Chapter 974: A thousand years of journey completed in ten years
midnight.
Han Muwan was lying on the bed alone, covering her head with a sheet, shivering.
There was a "whooshing" sound in the house, and not long after it got dark, her house was enveloped in gloomy air.
Now, there are many translucent shadows moving back and forth in the room.
She knew that they were all resentful spirits.
Han Muwan held her head in her hands and sobbed: "Don't pester me...I will definitely not harm anyone again in the future..."
Although Chu Tianshu said it was absolutely foolproof, she was still very scared.
The familiar ferocious laughter came, and wisps of black mist seeped in through the cracks in the window.
The quilt on Han Muwan's body flew out, and her eyes widened in horror.
Just like before, before she could scream, she was suppressed by the opponent's energy.
Han Muwan couldn't make any sound at all.
The black-clothed ghost cultivator had a ferocious expression: "Bitch, you dare to ask a cultivator to harm me. Today is the day you die."
As he spoke, he approached the bed.
boom!
The door exploded.
While sawdust was flying, a tall figure strode in from outside.
It was Chu Tianshu.
"Want to harm me again?"
The black-clothed ghost cultivator stared at Han Muwan with a ferocious expression, "Bitch, in this case, I will leave your Han family alone today."
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared and turned into a black mist, covering Chu Tianshu.
Threads of black mist seeped into Chu Tianshu's body-protecting aura.
Chu Tianshu instantly felt cold all over his body.
He circulated his true energy, and a blazing force arose from his Dantian and quickly flowed throughout his body along his meridians, dispelling the coldness.
A sinister smile sounded in Chu Tianshu’s ears: “Dare you harm me?
go to hell……"
"Go!"
As Chu Tianshu gave a sharp scolding, a fierce light filled the room.
Bang bang bang...
The resentful spirits wandering around the room were like ice and snow that encountered a raging fire, disintegrating into ashes and then disappearing.
The soul is gone!
The face of the black-clothed ghost cultivator appeared strangely behind Chu Tianshu, his expression full of fear.
He condensed into shape and fled outside quickly.
"Royal!"
Chu Tianshu used his right hand to draw a complex pattern in the air.
A golden halo seemed to instantly appear around the room.
The black-clothed ghost cultivator bumped into it, but failed to get away.
He was frightened and angry, roared, his eyebrows lit up with red flames, and he hit the golden circle of light fiercely.
boom!
The golden aperture shook violently and almost collapsed.
Han Muwan's eyes widened and she looked extremely nervous.
"Ghost, want to leave?
It’s not that easy.”
Chu Tianshu smiled coldly, turned his wrist and showed a charm.
He shook his hand and threw the talisman into the air, and the talisman turned into six pieces.
Chu Tianshu pointed forward, and six talismans were shot at the black-clothed ghost cultivator, and then formed a circle, trapping the black-clothed ghost cultivator inside.
The red flames between the black-clothed ghost's eyebrows were shining brightly, and the temperature in the room seemed to have dropped several degrees in an instant.
He stretched out his fingers and waved, trying to tear off the talisman surrounding his body.
Chu Tianshu smiled disdainfully and shouted: "Attack!"
"Teng Teng" was heard twice, and the two charms instantly burned to ashes, leaving two golden runes in the air.
Boom boom!
Two golden runes fell on the body of the black-clothed ghost cultivator, which made the black-clothed ghost cultivator fall into a trance, and the Yin elixir in his body was looming.
The black-clothed ghost cultivator screamed shrilly, his expression extremely painful: "Spare my life... Please, spare me..."
Chu Tianshu smiled coldly, and the remaining four talismans shrank into a circle, circling and dancing around the black-clothed ghost cultivator.
The black-clothed ghost cultivator's face was full of horror, and the wild and ferocious look he had before no longer showed any trace of it.
Chu Tianshu smiled coldly, pulled up a chair, sat down, and raised his fingers at the black-clothed ghost cultivator.
The ghost cultivator in black floated towards Chu Tianshu cautiously.
As he moved forward, he also stared at the several talismans spinning around him, for fear of running into them.
The feeling of being beaten almost to the point of being knocked out of his wits just now really scared him.
Chu Tianshu took out a cigarette and lit it, looked at the black-clothed ghost cultivator who came in front of him, and asked quietly: "Are you and Han Muwan classmates?"
The black-clothed ghost cultivator hurriedly said: "She killed me just to vent the anger in my heart..."
He looked at Chu Tianshu with sincerity and fear: "I will never look for her again. Please let me go."
Chu Tianshu asked again: "How many years have you been dead?"
The ghost in black said: "It's been almost ten years."
Chu Tianshu narrowed his eyes and said, "How long has it been since you started practicing?"
The ghost in black practiced Taoism: "Less than half a year."
"In ten years, he has completed a journey that other evil spirits might not have been able to complete in a thousand years. It's amazing."
Chu Tianshu looked playfully, "How did you do it?"
The ghost cultivator in black looked away: "I don't know either."
"Yeah?"
Chu Tianshu smiled coldly and picked up the painting of Ling Kong Kong.
Another talisman burned into ashes with a "Teng" sound, and the golden rune fell on the left arm of the black-clothed ghost cultivator.
boom.
The left arm of the ghost cultivator in black instantly disintegrated into black smoke and disappeared.
It looks very weird.
The black-clothed ghost cultivator let out a shrill scream: "I said...I said..."
"Don't challenge my patience again."
Chu Tianshu waved his fingers, and the remaining three charms whirled rapidly, making the black-clothed ghost cultivator tremble with fear.
Chu Tianshu's Qi machine pressed into the air, and Han Muwan on the bed rolled her eyes and fainted.
He looked at the ghost cultivator in black and said coldly: "Say."
The black-clothed ghost monk said: "I have a statue of a god at home, and I have absorbed a lot of spiritual power from it."
Chu Tianshu's eyes flashed: "Where is that statue now?"
The black-clothed ghost cultivator hesitated for a moment and said sadly: "It's on the altar table at my house."
Chu Tianshu said: "Take me there."
The ghost in black said: "Okay."
Chu Tianshu stood up directly and left Han Muwan's room with the ghost cultivator in black.
Han Junzhuo and Kuang Meier have been waiting outside.
Seeing Chu Tianshu coming out of the small courtyard, Han Junzhuo rushed to greet him and said nervously: "Mr. Chu, has it been resolved..."
Speaking of this, Han Junzhuo suddenly saw the ghost cultivator in black who followed Chu Tianshu out.
The red flame between his brows instantly lit up, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
Chu Tianshu waved his hand and said, "Don't be afraid, he has been subdued by me."
Han Junzhuo stared at the black-clothed ghost cultivator with doubts in his eyes: "Young Master Chu, didn't you say you wanted to kill him directly?"
Chu Tianshu said calmly: "It's still useful if I keep him."
Han Junzhuo said with some worry: "Young Master Chu, if you don't kill him, what if he comes to Wan'er again in the future?"
Chu Tianshu said without looking back: "Then you can come to me."
Kuang Meier looked at the black-clothed ghost Xiu curiously, then caught up with Chu Tianshu.
Chu Tianshu said: "Sister Mei..."
Kuang Meier protracted her tone: "What did you call me?"
"Mei'er."
Chu Tianshu smiled bitterly and shook his head, then said: "I still have some things to do. You don't have to go with me. I can lend you the car."
Kuang Meier nodded, took out the car key and handed it to Chu Tianshu.
With her maturity, she would naturally not pester Chu Tianshu to ask why he didn't take her with him.