"I don't know. It's like the world has evaporated. Only his son is still at home." The man with an iron nail embedded in the center of his forehead responded.

"Where are you all from?" Qin Yao nodded and asked suddenly.

"Hell, aren't you?"

"Me... too." Qin Yao paused slightly and then said: "I begged a friend for a long time before he took me to the mortal world through the teleportation array. How did you all get here?"

"What kind of friends are you asking for? If you want to come up from the underworld in the future, just go to the black market and pay a sum of Yin De, and someone will help you sneak into the underworld." An old ghost preached as a person who had been there.

Qin Yao: "..."

As expected, there are people (ghosts) who make any kind of money.

"Okay, stop chatting, let's discuss what to do next." The male ghost with a kitchen knife in his head said: "It's not easy to get here, we can't waste time here!"

"I propose to kidnap Zhao Dahai's son and force him to show up." An unrecognizable female ghost suggested: "He wouldn't risk the life of his own son just to avoid us, right?"

"No."

The old ghost waved his hands repeatedly: "Zhao Dahai knows the law and breaks the law, and uses his power for personal gain. Our treatment of him is like beating a drowned dog, and there will be no adverse consequences. But if we hurt or even kill his son, I'm afraid he won't be able to pass the judge's test in the future."

"We are not trying to harm his son, we just want to use this boy to lure his father out." The female ghost emphasized.

"no!"

The blue-faced ghost walked out of the bathroom and said, "The kid's body is shining with golden light. He is obviously protected by something. If you do it rashly, God knows what the consequences will be..."

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, what do you think we should do?" the female ghost asked angrily, and a sinister wind suddenly blew in the living room.

The ghosts were silent, unable to do anything.

"I have an idea. It depends on whether you are willing to believe me." Qin Yao suddenly said.

"What can I do?" the female ghost asked.

Qin Yao raised his left hand, showed his ring to the ghosts and monsters, and said: "This ring is equivalent to my power amplifier. As long as a ghost is attached to the ring, the ghost power can be transmitted to me through the ring.

If you can trust me, then you can possess this ring and transmit power to me. Then, with your help, what talisman cannot be removed?"

The female ghost fell silent suddenly, looking at him with eyes full of suspicion.

Qin Yao shook his palm and said, "If you want to find Zhao Dahai, this is the best way."

"It's not that we don't want to believe you, it's because people are unpredictable, not to mention ghosts." After a long time, the old ghost whispered: "How about this. Apart from you, there are thirty-three ghosts in this room. We can start with

Enter fifteen and try the effect, and the remaining ghosts will act as supervisors to prevent you from having any problems here."

Qin Yao nodded slightly: "Okay, you can discuss who will enter the ring."

After a while, the ghosts selected fifteen ghosts through guessing. Qin Yao raised his palm towards them, and the ghosts immediately flew towards the ring spontaneously.

"Xiao Wenjun, look at those ghosts. Athena, Xiaoxia, and the red and white ghosts are out to catch ghosts." When the fifteenth ghost flew into the ring, Qin Yao quickly took out a few talisman papers from his pocket.

The magic power was attached to the roof, the four walls, and the floor, and he shouted loudly.

One after another, figures flew out of the ring and grabbed the remaining dozen or so ghosts.

"You are not here to seek revenge." The old ghost screamed.

Qin Yao smoothly pulled the cabinet in front of the door to his side, sat on the cabinet, took out a cigar from his arms, lit it with magic power, took a deep breath, and looked up at the battlefield without any intention of responding.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

As the ghosts tried their best to escape, they inevitably damaged many things. Just like Erha demolishing a house, the living room became a mess in the blink of an eye.

A few minutes later, the cigarette in Qin Yao's hand burned down to the butt, and Athena and other ghosts and gods also defeated the remaining ghosts.

"Take them back to the ring." Qin Yao crushed the cigarette butts, threw them into the trash can, and said calmly.

The ghosts nodded slightly, roughly dragged the stowaway ghosts who had fallen to the ground, and controlled them to fly into the ring space.

Qin Yao turned the ring, smiled softly, and his body disappeared instantly.

Early the next morning.

With dark eyes, Zhao Zilong suddenly opened the quilt and sat up from the bed. After much hesitation, he put on a coat and ran to the Taoist hall run by the Wu family.

"Along, why are you here?" Wu Chunlai, who was sitting on a pearwood chair in the Taoist hall, asked in a low voice.

Zhao Zilong pulled out the chair in front of the other party's table and sat down, saying with lingering fear: "Uncle, something happened."

"Where are you injured?" Wu Chunlai asked.

Zhao Zilong was stunned and scratched his head: "I'm not hurt... I'm talking about last night, more than 30 ghosts came to my house and the living room was packed."

Wu Chunlai breathed a sigh of relief silently and said: "Look at the dark circles under your eyes. Did you not sleep all night? Don't be afraid. Ghosts are actually the human soul. You also have a soul. After your body dies, it will become

Ghost, so what is there to be afraid of?"

Zhao Zilong: "Having said that, people can be scared to death, let alone ghosts."

"Just get used to it. Anyway, as long as you keep your amulet, those ghosts and monsters can't do anything to you."

Zhao Zilong shook his head and said: "It seems that you don't have to get used to it. Someone came in the middle of the night and took away all the ghosts."

"Who is here?" Wu Chunlai was startled and asked hurriedly.

Zhao Zilong: "I'm not sure. I was hiding in the bedroom and didn't dare to go out."

Wu Chunlai calculated with his fingers and found nothing. He then opened the drawer of the table, took out an ancient tortoise shell and three copper coins, stuffed the copper coins into the tortoise shell, shook it wildly for a few times, then turned the direction of the tortoise shell and poured out three copper coins.

, closed his eyes, stretched out his hand and kept touching the copper coins.

Zhao Zilong's somewhat slow consciousness suddenly became nervous due to him. He didn't dare to express his anger and stared at Wu Chunlai with his eyes.

"hiss……"

Soon after, Wu Chunlai took a breath of cold air.

Zhao Zilong's scalp suddenly became numb, and he swallowed his saliva and asked, "What's the calculation?"

Wu Chunlai shook his head and said, "Nothing has been calculated."

Zhao Zilong: "..."

"Don't look at me with such weird eyes." Wu Chunlai reached out and patted him on the head, teaching him: "Although I didn't calculate anything, I can guess it. Trouble is coming. You shouldn't come today.

Find me."

Zhao Zilong looked stunned: "Why?"

"The people who took in those ghosts are most likely priests sent to the underworld by the underworld to deal with your father. They took in those stowaway ghosts, but they happened to do it conveniently. You hurried to me today, ten

There is a chance that his eyes will be drawn to me, wouldn't it be troublesome then?"

Zhao Zilong was dumbfounded...

After being stunned for a long time, he stood up with a roar and said, "I'm leaving now."

"It's too late." Wu Chunlai sighed.

"Then how many more places should I go?" Zhao Zilong asked again.

"Don't waste your efforts. Now that you're here, just stay here honestly." Wu Chunlai waved his hand, stood up, took out five sticks of incense from a wooden cabinet, handed it to the other party, and pointed to the one by the door.

A statue on the altar said: "Go and offer incense to the door god. Whether you can save your father and my son this time depends entirely on the door god. Remember, every time you offer five sticks of incense, the incense will be burned before the matter is completed."

It must not be broken.”

"Yes, uncle."

Zhao Zilong came to the statue with incense, lit the incense with a fire stick, inserted it respectfully into the incense burner on the altar, and worshiped: "Door God, door god, please help me to stop that evil god..."

Not long after.

Qin Yao's muscular figure appeared in front of the door of the Taoist Hall, and just as he was about to step in, a golden light suddenly flashed on the two wooden doors of the Taoist Hall. This golden light intertwined into a network in the doorway, sealing the entire doorway.

In the Taoist hall, Wu Chunlai felt something in his heart and raised his eyes to look at the door.

"Ding."

Qin Yao flicked the golden net with his fingers, looked at the circles of golden light rippling in the grid, looked towards the altar behind the door, stared at the statue of the door and asked: "What do you mean?"

"Being entrusted by others is a matter of loyalty." The door god statue said.

"Be bold!"

Qin Yao suddenly changed his color and shouted angrily: "Do you know who I am?"

"I don't know who you are, so why would I stop you?" the door god statue said: "I could smell the priestly scent on you from so far away... To be precise, it's the scent of the underworld's divinity. I would definitely stop you if I stopped you.

You can’t go wrong.”

Qin Yao sneered, took out the space bag, and summoned the Yanyue Sword: "You have a very good nose, but what are you going to do to stop me?"

“We rely on unity to build a city.”

At this time, Wu Chunsheng came to the gate, looked at him and said: "I thought you would come at night, but I didn't expect you to come so fast and so early."

Qin Yao looked up at the face that looked exactly like Uncle Jiu, and said calmly: "Since you said so, I won't hide it anymore. Zhao Dahai knew the law and broke the law, acted favoritistically, and seriously violated the laws of the Yin Commandery. I'll tell you.

You know, if you hide him at home and use means to hinder me, the crime will be the same."

Wu Chunlai: "The Great Dao is fifty and Tianyan is forty-nine. If one of them escapes, he should have a chance of survival."
To be continued...