The talisman on Humpty Dumpty's body was broken by this "Buddha's finger".

The ghost grabbed the short and fat man, stretched out his hand and tore it, and with a bang, one of his arms was directly torn off, and blood gushed out.

Yes! A scream, extremely sharp.

"Let's talk about it." Wang Zhe said calmly.

The bloody mouth was up to the neck.

"I say, I say!" The monk said hurriedly.

Wang Zhe raised his hand a little, and the ghost thing flew out upside down all of a sudden, and Gu Dong hit the iron pillar with a bang.

With a snap, the man with a broken arm fell to the ground, blood gushing.

"Why are you raising ghosts here?"

"This, this is not raised by me, it is raised by my master."

"Where's your master?"

"I don't know where I went."

"Lying, he was poisoned by you, and only one breath remained, and then I ate it, and you threw it to me with your own hands." The ghost sneered, making a dull noise.

"Shut up!" The short and fat man gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"O insidious mortals!" The ghost said coldly.

Wang Zhe raised his hand, and the man with the broken arm floated up and floated towards the ghost.

"Wait, wait, I say, I say!"

With a thud, he slammed to the ground again.

"My master wants to make a deal with this ghost."

Make a deal, make a deal with a ghost? This is even more terrifying than "seeking skin with a tiger".

"It, it's not an ordinary ghost, it's a ghost from the Yin Division."

"I know." Wang Zhedao, the first time he saw this green-faced and fanged ghost, he already knew that it was from Yin Si.

Because this ghost creature has the imprint of "Yin Si" on its forehead, he once saw it on the body of the painted skin ghost.

"My master summoned a few other ghosts to let it, and I really don't know what to do." The stocky man knelt on the ground, head bowed.

"You say." Wang Zhe pointed to the ghost.

"Hehe, why should I listen to you." The ghost said coldly.

Wang Zhe raised his hand, and a little blue-purple flame danced in his fingertips.

"Karmic fire?!" The ghost was shocked when he saw this.

"His master's cultivation has gone wrong, and he will not be alive for a few days, and he wants to use the power of Yin Si to enter the ghost path and beg not to die." The ghost creature said hurriedly.

"How did you get to the world?"

"Yin Si went wrong, and he came out of the chaos." The ghostly way.

It's the same as the skin-painted ghost.

"Well, you can all go." Wang Zhe raised his hand a little, and the short and fat man's head was broken, and he fell down. Then with a flick of his fingers, the karmic fire flew to the ghost's body.

"Wait, if you spare me, I'll tell you a big secret."

The karmic fire came and burned instantly, and the ghost creature screamed in pain and panic.

The ghosts of Yin Si are most afraid of this kind of flames.

"Say!"

"There is a ghost king in the Yin Division who wants to enter the world."

"Where is the ghost king, Wu Zhengang?"

"No, it's the Black Rope Hell, the Ghost King under the command of Hades."

"Oh?" Wang Zhewen was stunned.

"There is a difference between yin and yang, the ghost king has entered the world, so Yama doesn't care?"

"I don't know."

Wang Zhe was silent for a moment when he heard this.

"Could it be that Yama did it on purpose?"

"I don't know, please ask the immortal chief to accept this karmic fire." The ghost wailed this with a sharp cry.

"You have eaten so many people, how can I spare you."

"You, you, ah!"

But in an instant, the ghost thing was burned to ashes.

A monk who deceives teachers and destroys ancestors, kills people and feeds ghosts, in exchange for a reward is a "ghost art".

A yin ghost who eats people and knows how much, in exchange for a reward is a yin pill.

One person and one ghost have cultivated, but the information revealed by that ghost thing is really amazing.

"Laifu, did you hear what you said just now? The ghost king in the yin is coming out. ”

"The emperor of the world thinks about immortality, and the ghost king of the Yin Division wants to come to the yang world, are they planning to meet and establish diplomatic relations, and all of them are not in peace!"

Needless to say, if the ghost king came out, it would definitely not be as simple as coming out alone, and maybe there would be something terrible brought out of that yin.

"This pillar doesn't seem to be simple." Wang Zhe stared at the swarthy iron pillar on the ground.

What is exposed on the ground is only a part, and under Wang Zhe's perception, a considerable part of this iron pillar is still underground.

There are also some ancient runes on it, revealing a quaint charm.

Wang Zhe stretched out his hand and pressed on the iron pillar, and the five-colored divine light flowed behind him. Hum, the pillar of iron trembled.

"It would be nice if it were finer." Wang Zhe said softly.

The iron pillar seemed to be psychic, and immediately shrunk in a circle.

"Something thinner, a little shorter."

The iron pillar continued to shrink and shrink, and the iron chain that had been tied to it fell to the ground with a clatter.

An iron rod with a wrist thickness and a zhang length appeared in Wang Zhe's hand.

"This, isn't this the legendary Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick?!" Wang Zhe was also a little dumbfounded.

He also knew that the change of this magic weapon was mainly due to the influence of his mana, whether it was smaller or larger, it required the consumption of mana.

But this spirituality is still very good for the ears.

However, this is not the Dinghai God Needle, the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, and he is not the Monkey King.

The magic weapon in front of me can change its size at will, and I am afraid that it has something to do with the talismans on it.

Wang Wang, Laifu on the side screamed twice, staring at the magic weapon in Wang Zhe's hand.

"What do you mean, you want?"

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"You can't, this is for people or monkeys, you can use it if you want, at least you have to transform it." Wang Zhe said with a smile.

"Wait, you're not really a great saint, are you?"

Wang, whoa

"Alright, let's go."

Wang Zhe took Laifu out of the hole in the ground and came to the dilapidated house.

On a house not far away, Tuanzi crouched quietly, waiting for them.

"Let's go, Dango." Wang Zhe beckoned to it.

The goshawk squatting on the roof flapped its wings a few times, and then flew into the air at once, silently in the night.

Wang Zhe returned to the original road with Laifu and continued to travel eastward.

In just one day, he left Liangzhou and entered the boundary of Jingzhou again.

On this day, the sky was very overcast, the dark clouds were very low, and the sky was raining lightly. There seems to be something behind the clouds in the sky,

"Jiaolong?"

Wang Zhe looked at the Yangtze River not far away, and the waves were turbulent.

Not long after walking forward, the rain began to fall heavily from the sky.

The rhythmic sound of horses' hooves came from the distance of the official road, and then three horses, all men in special clothes, were driven to them.

The horses are fast, they are in a hurry.

"This is the guard of the King of Chu."

Wang Zhe has seen the dress of these people more than once. They're always in such a hurry.

These princes are imitating their Lao Tzu, and each palace has some special guards in captivity, just like the internal guards of the Hundred Cavalry Division.

There are even some of them that are more elite than them.

Hundreds of miles away from the palace of the king of Chu. King Chu's face was solemn.

His son was sick, very sick, and suddenly passed out.

There was not a single monk in the entire Jingzhou who could heal, only knew that it was a curse, a terrible curse.

The side chamber of the King of Chu has been crying.

Mother is more expensive than her son, and she also hopes that her son will have a great future in the future, but she didn't expect a good person to suddenly faint on the ground and be cursed.

Just when he was worried, someone suddenly came to report that a monk had come outside, saying that he was proficient in medical skills and could save the world.

The king of Chu sent someone to invite him into the palace.

But it was an ugly, hunchbacked old man.

The king of Chu was generous, and he did not judge people by his appearance, but was respectful and polite to him.

The man looked at Shizi on the hospital bed.

"Lord Wang, this is not an ordinary curse, it needs something to lift."

"What's that?"

"Glass Pure Fire." The monk said.

"Glass Pure Fire?" Hearing this name, King Chu frowned slightly.

This is a very rare divine fire, and it actually has the power to purify all evil and evil spirits.

Ordinary people may not have heard of this name, let alone look for its traces, but he knows that there is a glass pure fire in the capital, which is in the Qintian Prison in the capital.

"Are you sure, sir?"

"Pledge with the head of the item." The man said.

After hearing this, the king of Chu immediately arranged for someone to go straight to the capital with his own seal letter, go to Qin Tianjian, and borrow the glass to purify the fire.

Then he sent someone to find a special house to settle this monk with a different appearance.

The night was quiet, it was still raining in Jiangcheng, and the wind was not small.

In the middle of a manor, a house has a light on. The hunchbacked, ugly man was in the shadow of the lamp, holding a book in his hand.

"Who?" He shouted outside.

With a creak, the door opened, and a man in a black robe, covering himself tightly, came into the room.

"You shouldn't be here!" When the hunchbacked man saw him, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's right, I became the guest of honor of the King of Chu so quickly." The black-robed man said with a smile.

"It's just a coincidence, his youngest son is cursed, and this is a good opportunity."

"What kind of curse, the king of Chu can't see it?"

"It's not just a curse, it's poison, a poison that uses the elixir as a precept."

"You can't do it, right?"

"Of course not, I just happened to see it." The hunchbacked man said with a smile.

The already ugly face smiled a little more hideous, like a ghost.

"Hehe, are you optimistic about King Chu?"

"Optimistic? What, don't associate everything with conspiracy. But you, what are you doing here? ”

"Catch a pesky mouse."

The rain fell all night and didn't stop the next day.

Wang Zhe came to Jiangcheng again with Laifu and heard the news that the youngest son of the king of Chu was sick.

"I'm sick, well, it's a coincidence, I happen to know a little bit of medical skills, let's go and see it, Laifu? After all, this time I was able to get the innate gold, and my cultivation went one step further, thanks to the reminder of the King of Chu.

This is not a small favor. ”

Wang, Laifu shouted and nodded. So Wang Zhe came to the palace of the king of Chu.

Hearing that Wang Zhe came to the door, the king of Chu was very happy and came to the door to greet him in person.

"It's great to see him again."

"I heard that Shizi was sick, so I came to take a look, and I happened to know a little about medicine, maybe I can heal Shizi."

"That's great." The king of Chu hurriedly wore Wang Zhe to see his youngest son.

A six- or seven-year-old child was lying on the bed, unconscious, but his face was very ruddy, as if he had just fallen asleep.

Wang Zhe probed the body of the prince for a moment with his divine sense.

It was found that there was a special aura in the body of this son, which was hidden in his bloodline, very hidden.

Wang Zhe reached out and held Shizi's arm, channeling his mana into his body.

Then wash away all the breath.

After a few moments, the son of the world, who had been in a coma for several days and had not woken up, opened his eyes.

"Dad, mother."

"An'er, you're awake!" On the side, the son's mother stepped forward and hugged him in her arms.

The people on the side were stunned.

"This, that's it?"

From beginning to end, they all saw what Wang Zhe was doing, just holding Shizi's arm, and then Shizi woke up not long after.

"Thank you, sir."

At this time, someone outside spread that the strange man who treated Shizi yesterday was here.

"Ask him to wait in the side hall first." King Chu said.

"Thanks to this curse, sir, the dog?"

"The curse, or a special poison would be more appropriate, has been cleared by me." Wang Zhedao.

"Poison?" The King of Chu frowned after hearing this.

"Sir, please stay today, this king wants to thank Mr. well."

Wang Zhe couldn't bear the enthusiasm and had to agree.

On the other side, the hunchbacked man was still waiting in the side hall, and it took a while to be told that Shizi's illness had been cured and that he could go back.

"What, well, how can it be okay?" The monk was stunned.

"Are you sure you weren't deceived?"

"How can you deceive, now the son of the world has woken up and is eating." That's humane.

"It shouldn't be, why did he wake up?" The monk muttered to himself.

"What do you say, it's a good thing that the son of the world woke up."

"Yes, yes, it's a good thing, I don't know who saved His Royal Highness?"

"I don't know about this, I only know that it's the prince's honored guest."

On the other side, the king of Chu had already invited Wang Zhe to the lobby.

"This time thanks to Mr., I can't hide it, these days, I've used all the methods, and everyone I can invite has been invited, but they can't help it.

Unexpectedly, Mr. rescued the dog as soon as he came, and Mr.'s cultivation is really amazing! ”

"It's just a coincidence, that poison is indeed a little weird, and it is difficult for ordinary people to find it." Wang Zhe said with a smile.

"Yesterday, a monk came, saying that he needed a glass fire to save An'er."

"Glass Pure Fire?" Hearing this name, Wang Zhe was slightly stunned.

He had heard the name of this kind of flame before, it was a rare divine fire. Ordinary people will turn to ashes in an instant when they touch it.

"Presumably, the person who proposed this method is also a monk with advanced cultivation, this glass pure fire is not able to be used by ordinary people, and it needs a special method to do it." Wang Zhedao.

"Sir, have you ever found the innate gold?"

Wang Zhe smiled and did not say anything.

"Lord Wang, that gentleman didn't leave to see Lord Wang." At this time, a subordinate came up and reported.