"Master, is there any other way?" asked Zheng Yuan anxiously.

The hall was silent for a long time before the abbot shook his head, his shiny head reflecting the light of the candle flame at the offering table.

Wang Ruhai's eyes were a little dim, he came to the old abbot I don't know how many times, and every time he answered the same, but every time he expected to hear a different answer.

The old abbot said slowly: "Let's not mention this matter first, the most important thing now is the big ghost baby on your back, and the soul is already on the verge of collapse...... I'm afraid that in less than seven days, it will be wiped out. ”

The old abbot glanced at the imp who was still asleep, and the ghost energy on the imp had begun to turn into smoke and drift away.

This is a sign of physical instability.

"The soul is scattered, the ashes are gone, how can it be so ......" Wang Ruhai was stunned for a moment, and muttered: "I know, I know, blame me, blame me......"

"What the hell is going on?" the old abbot asked, injuring the ghost baby who collects debts, heaven does not tolerate it, this is not the style of righteous people.

Wang Ruhai sorted out his thoughts for a while, and said: "Four days ago, in the middle of the night, a wicked-looking young man broke into the villa in the suburbs, I just glanced at the man's eyes, and then I was groggy and didn't know what to do, and I was suddenly awakened by a young child's voice, and then I opened my eyes that the young man was gone, but my heart throbbed, and I knew that one of my three children must have prevented the disaster for me...... I didn't expect it to be Han'er, who saved my life. ”

The old abbot stood up suddenly, stretched out his hand to reach out to Wang Ruhai's eyes, and at the moment when Wang Ruhai couldn't help but tilt his head, he stopped in front of his eyes half an inch.

The old abbot's fingers made a flower-shaped, and an illusory golden lotus was born out of thin air between his fingers, and the golden lotus spun in front of his eyes.

"What a beautiful lotus!"

Wang Ruhai's eyes reflected the shadow of the lotus, and with the input of the old abbot's Buddha power, the thirty-two lotus flowers bloomed violently.

The lotus petals stretched out layer by layer, and the reflection of the lotus flower in Wang Ruhai's eyes also stretched, and at the same time, his brown pupils suddenly moved, and a black-gray thick tadpole swam out of it, swirling in his eye sockets.

The tadpole looked like a living thing, but if you zoom in on it, you can see that its body is made of black runes the size of ant eggs.

It seemed to sense that something was wrong and wanted to retreat into its pupils, but the reflection of the lotus flower appeared, and a golden-red Buddha light appeared on the petals of the lotus, trapping it inside.

The old abbot's arm slowly moved back with the golden lotus in his palm, and the tadpole runes trapped in Wang Ruhai's eyes were also pulled out little by little, and they were thrown into the lotus flower in the old abbot's palm.

The tadpole rune, like a fish, swam among the petals of the golden lotus, and a long black gas dragged out of its tail.

The old abbot held the golden lotus in his hand and looked down, his expression becoming more and more solemn.

"What is this?" Zheng Yuan looked nervously and curiously at the black-gray tadpole runes in the lotus phantom.

Before the two of them could take a closer look, the old abbot's five fingers were forced, and the lotus petals suddenly closed, like a blade strangling a tadpole rune.

It is extremely tenacious, under the strangulation of the Buddha's light, the runes on its body collapse little by little, but it is reborn little by little, like maggots attached to the bones.

It's just that after all, it is a source of water, a wood of five roots, and under the dissipation of the power of the lotus petals, it finally turns into a cloud of black gas and dissipates in the air.

The old abbot took a deep breath, his face tightened, and he thought something in his mind, "Soul dementorship? I didn't expect this kind of magic to appear again......

"Soul magic?"

It's not a good thing to hear.

Zheng Yuan only felt that everything she saw tonight had opened the door to a new world for her, her boyfriend was carrying three little ghosts on his back, and the old monk knew how to spell, so there was another soul dementor, is this world so dangerous?

"Could it be that the Sixth Peak Dizang Archmage came to this Jin'an Mansion for these resurrected things......

There were some things that the old abbot didn't tell them that this dementorship was a unique secret technique of an evil warlock organization that had been exterminated by the Spirit Control Bureau ten years ago.

This organization relied on soul dementorship to almost erode the Longyang City Government back then, if it wasn't for the timely discovery of the Spirit Control Bureau, and the Jin'an Mansion Branch sent several masters, Longyang City would have fallen long ago...... Unexpectedly, ten years later, the organization made a comeback, this time setting its sights on these rich people.

The old abbot sighed, and turned to Wang Ruhai and said, "That person should have come for you, Lord Wang, if it weren't for the ghost baby who took the harm for you......"

"What will happen?"

Wang Ruhai was quite calm, but Zheng Yuan couldn't help but ask, looking nervous.

The old abbot glanced at them and said solemnly: "Those who are in the soul dementorship will be scattered on the spot, and their physical bodies will be controlled by the caster, just like the walking dead, marionettes ......."

Hearing this, even Wang Ruhai frowned, and Zheng Yuan patted her chest even more, a little afraid.

This kind of Xuanmen spell can't be prevented at all, if it weren't for the ghost baby on Wang Ruhai's body that blocked it once...... Thinking of this, Zheng Yuan was even more worried, who knows if that person will find Wang Ruhai when he turns around.

But what Wang Ruhai thought was that the person was elusive, if he appeared again, this time it was Han'er who was injured, and next time it might be Min'er and Miao'er...... I can't even cause them to be adults, so can't I do it if I want to harm them?

As if seeing the worries of the two, the old abbot said slowly: "But don't worry about Lord Wang for the time being, that person accidentally injured the ghost baby, he will definitely suffer a great backlash, and he will not show up again in a short time......"

After the old abbot finished speaking, the hall became quiet again, Zheng Yuan looked at Wang Ruhai with a worried face, but Wang Ruhai lowered his head and pondered.

However, none of the three of them saw that the ghost baby lying on his back, even though his soul was dissipating little by little, extremely weak, he still opened an eye slit from time to time, looking into the shadow on the back of the Buddha's six-zhang golden body above the golden hall.

In the shadows, a barefoot and curly young man in a white hunting robe with a long knife hanging from his waist leaned back against a Buddha statue and listened to their conversation.

It was Lin Mo who went and returned, after he sent Jin Ruansoft back, he had nothing to do, and decided to come to Jun'an Temple to investigate, but he didn't want to hear the conversation between several people.

"I didn't expect this to be so complicated? I took it for granted......

Lin Mo thought that Wang Ruhai was begging the old abbot to solve the ghost babies on his body, but he didn't expect that he had already known about the existence of ghost babies, and he felt guilty, so he didn't think about hurting the ghost babies, but hoped to send them to reincarnation.

Then this person is not bad enough to a certain extent, if it is cheap, for the sake of Jin Ruansoft and those three poor little ghosts, he will not be able to make a shot tonight.

Before, I was very disgusted with those behaviors that made the baby unable to be born, if it was really said to Wang Ruhai, it was really a last resort, but it was not unforgivable.

......

After a while, Wang Ruhai raised his head, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

"Master, I'm not afraid that the man will come to me again, even if he doesn't look for me, I will look for him, hurt my son, this matter is not so easy, after I go back, I will offer a reward of 100 million in the black market, I want his life. ”

The abbot didn't expect Wang Ruhai to be so rigid, he was a little suppressed, and persuaded him: "Amitabha, Lord Wang, the anger is too heavy......

Zheng Yuan looked at Wang Ruhai's decisive heroism, but his eyes couldn't stop shining, he had been in the mall for a long time, and he had a net worth of billions, and a few people had no means.

However, seeing the hesitation in the old abbot's eyes, she gently pushed Wang Ruhai, signaling him to ask for someone later, and then said to the old abbot with a smile: "The master doesn't have to pity that person, just by looking at Mr. Wang, he knows that person must be unskilled, if he doesn't get rid of it as soon as possible, I don't know how many people's lives will be harmed, and how many people will be scattered under that person's hands, and the family will be ruined......"

This is true, the old abbot nodded, he is not a pedantic person.

After all, people who can say that they can fight hard and cultivate themselves can also eliminate disasters for Wang Ruhai, and how pedantic can they go.

He knew that the good deeds that Wang Ruhai had done over the years could be called immeasurable merits, and he would rather be attacked by the Heavenly Dao than protect him, not weighing the pros and cons.

After thinking about it, the old abbot smiled bitterly: "Don't get me wrong, Lord Wang, what the old man means is that 100 million is a bit much, at most 30 million is enough......"

Lin Mo behind the Buddha statue almost laughed, looked up at the Buddha's compassionate face, and said secretly: "This old monk is a little interesting, he dares to say this in front of the Buddha, but Wang Ruhai's words have won my heart, and he has a heroic spirit, if he waits, this old monk will not help him......"

Lin Mo knew that what they were talking about just now was not the highlight of tonight.

The highlight is still on the injured ghost baby, the ghost baby will be scattered in a few days, if Wang Ruhai is really consistent in words and deeds, he will definitely ask the old monk to help......

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Ruhai's worried voice came from the main hall-

"Master, I don't know if my son can still be saved?"