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Chapter 15 Disposal

"Abandon suffering and gain happiness, and be reborn in bliss!"

When the last mantra was uttered, only a ball the size of a fist remained in the air.

Transparent as a water ball!

But this humble water ball suddenly began to tremble frequently and "struggled" to climb higher.

No, it's not climbing, but trying to get past Du Bishu and the others and escape to the dry well.

Seeing this, Du Bishu threw out the yellow talisman in his hand without hesitation.

It ignites spontaneously without fire, and the golden lotus appears again.

Compared with the time in Caomiao Village, the golden lotus that appeared now only had four petals, and the golden light was not as bright as before.

Du Bishu understood that this was because his level of making talismans was inferior, and it was not easy for a defective product to have such power.

Even so, it's enough to cope with the current situation.

The escaping water ball had a strong adsorption force on the golden lotus. In the blink of an eye, the two collided together, and the stripped gold thread quickly wrapped the water ball.

Bah!

After two rapid burning sounds, the water ball immediately melted away completely.

So easy?

Du Bi's book is a bit vague.

"Current Will Power Progress: Lv1 (5%)"

"Self-cultivation speed increases by 50%, and the power of the Purifying Curse of Rebirth increases by 10%."

If the information in his mind hadn't changed, Du Bishu would have definitely broken into the main room and searched to see if the baby had been 'occupied by a dove.'

Perhaps, there might be some hidden secret in it.

Despite Du Bishu's complicated thoughts, Taoist Yinli standing next to him had a look of shock on his face.

He couldn't see the ink filaments, but he could still see the yellow talisman that spontaneously ignited and turned into a lotus. At the moment when the water ball was melting, he even saw a vague round object and heard a slight burning sound.

Especially the mantra recited by the other party gave him a kind of soul-cleansing throbbing.

Combining various strange phenomena, Taoist Yinli made a bold guess - the evil spirit that harmed the Wang family has been banned or eliminated.

The dark clouds gradually dispersing in the sky are proof of this.

Well, not entirely.

Taoist Yinli looked back at the dry well. Wang Fugui's resentful spirit kept looking calmly at this side. There was no emotion on his downturned face, as if he was looking at a group of strangers.

What should I do about this...?

Thinking of the obstacles they encountered just now, Taoist Yinli turned his hopeful gaze to the soul-expelling master who called himself "Du Leng".

Ascetics are proud and often think highly of themselves.

But once a strong person gains their recognition, they will show humility and respect.

Just at this moment, Wen Po's joyful cheers came from the main room, followed by several little maids chirping congratulations, thinking that the young master of the Wang family was safe and sound.

Hearing this, Du Bishu breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to leave.

The corner of his eye happened to catch Taoist Yinli, and Du Bishu slapped his forehead, as if he remembered something important.

"Fellow Taoist Yinli, I would like you to arrange some calming yellow talismans here in the main house and guard them for a period of time." After saying that, he pointed to the distance without leaving any trace.

"Okay, I'll try my best." Taoist Yinli nodded.

What the other party was referring to was that they were still wary of the man beside the dry well. The incident that happened just now caught them off guard. If it happened again, who could guarantee that they could stop it in time?

Making sure there were no mistakes here, Du Bishu walked quickly towards the ruins of the pavilion.

When he passed by Monk Yuanjue, he did not forget to clasp his fists and salute: "Master, thank you very much this time. I have caused you to break your silent practice of ascetic cultivation. I will definitely give you a thank you gift someday."

Without the other party just now, it would have been almost impossible to save the young master of the Wang family.

"Need not!"

Yuanjue smiled slightly, replied calmly, and then closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

Du Bishu didn't stop and hurried to the dry well.

Although he was 70 to 80% certain that "Wang Fugui" would not take action, he still remained vigilant.

Glancing at the motionless little resentful spirit, no waves could be seen on his pale face, and Du Bishu also had doubts in his heart.

"She's gone, why can't you see your sadness and revenge?"

"Mother Wang once said, one life for another, three is enough! Just now at the bottom of the well, she poured most of her resentment into my belly. She said, if you succeed, I will become the young master of the Wang family. No,

If you succeed, have a good sleep."

The resentful spirit (Wang Fugui) held his head in both hands, returned to the original position, turned around, and looked at Du Bishu calmly.

If it weren't for his terrifying appearance, Du Bishu would have thought he was an innocent child.

But what he just said explained the previous doubts very well.

It turns out that another resentful spirit chose to become a loose spirit, so no wonder it couldn't reveal its illusory form.

"No matter what was right or wrong back then, you still can't stay here, and you shouldn't even exist in this world."

Du Bishu raised his eyes and looked at the thin dark clouds above, and gave a stern reminder.

At the same time as he was reminded, he was also ready to take action again.

Resentful spirits are extremely yin bodies. As long as they are in the human world, they will inevitably cause irreversible damage to the surrounding creatures.

Wang Fucai, who was kneeling on the ground, still looked frightened. At this time, he heard the implication of Du Bishu's words and suddenly turned around to stop the conversation.

"Dao Zhang Du, I can build a house in the mountains so that my little brother can have a place to live. Please spare him."

He also saw some of the scene where the other party was exorcising ghosts and killing evil spirits just now. Although he couldn't see the situation of the resentful spirit transformed by Grandma Wang, he could guess her fate.

"Spare him?"

Du Bishu was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Wang Fucai with some surprise. The corner of his eye happened to fall somewhere a little far away.

There, Zhou Yixian was pulling Xiaohuan closer carefully, one step at a time, and nervously holding a yellow talisman in his right hand.

Monday immortal?

Du Bishu suddenly remembered something interesting, and an intriguing smile appeared on his lips.

How could he forget this god? There are still things in this world that he doesn't know about?

"Senior Zhou, did you hear what we said just now? Please help me think of a way. I'm a little helpless."

He couldn't do it, not because he was kind, but because he was really incompetent.

With his current level of cultivation, he is still unable to dispel negative wishes, let alone transform a powerful resentful spirit.

"Ah? Ask me?" Zhou Yixian pointed to his nose, a little surprised, but seeing that Du Bishu didn't seem to be joking, he stroked his beard and pondered.

The thought only lasted for a moment, and Zhou Xian smiled.

"There are so many places where ghosts and other ghosts can stay. Just pick one at random. Well, there is one place three thousand miles due east..."

"Senior Zhou, did you mean - Dead Spirit Abyss?" Du Bishu's heart moved, and he immediately had the answer.

"Huh? You also know... Haha, I really hide my secrets!"

Zhou Yixian originally wanted to show off, but the other party made the point and immediately sneered and circled around the resentful spirit of 'Wang Fugui'.

While spinning around, he exclaimed and squeezed Xiaohuan's palm.

It was as if the two of them were admiring a rare object.

'Wang Fugui' was a little angry at first, but when he saw Zhou Xiaohuan, who was similar in size, his dark pupils suddenly became strangely bright, and he simply turned his neck and stared at him.

The neck rotates around and around, but the illusory body remains motionless.

Such a strange scene gave the already warm garden a bit of a frightening chill.

At the entrance of the garden not far away, two servants woke up leisurely at this moment, but before they could catch their breath, they fainted again from the scene in front of them.



'Wang Fugui''s neck turned longer and longer, and Zhou Xiaohuan giggled with joy.

Seeing that the scene in front of him was a bit funny, Du Bishu quickly coughed and stepped directly in front of the Zhouxian ancestor and grandson's circle, interrupting this 'farce'.

"Hmm~~~ Rich kid, I found a place for you. It just so happens that Senior Zhou likes to travel, so he happened to take you there along the way, but do you have a place to stay?"

A place to stay?
Chapter completed!
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