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Chapter 182 Big and small

The talismans protecting the body of the short fat man were all broken by this "Buddha's finger".

The ghost grabbed the short, fat man and stretched out his hand to tear it apart. With a kacha sound, one of his arms was torn off and blood spurted out.

Ah! A scream, extremely sharp.

"Tell me about it." Wang Zhe said calmly.

The bloody mouth has reached to the neck.

"I said, I said!" the monk said hurriedly.

Wang Zhe raised his hand, and the ghost suddenly flew out and hit the iron pillar with a loud bang.

Snap, the man with a broken arm fell to the ground, blood flowing gurglingly.

"Why are ghosts raised here?"

"This, this was not raised by me, but by my master."

"Where is your master?"

"I don't know where I went."

"Liar, he was poisoned by you and only had one breath left. Then he was eaten by me and you threw it to me with your own hands." The ghost sneered and made a dull sound.

"Shut up!" the short, fat man said angrily through gritted teeth.

"Insidious and shameless 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 said, I said!"

Snap, he fell heavily to the ground again.

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

Making a deal, making a deal with a ghost? This is more terrifying than "making a deal with a tiger for its skin".

"It, it is not an ordinary ghost, it is a ghost from the underworld."

"I know." Wang Zhe said. The first time he saw this green-faced and fanged ghost, he already knew that it came from the underworld.

Because this ghost had the mark of "Yins" on its forehead, which he had seen on the Painted Skin Ghost before.

"My master summoned several other ghosts to it. I really don't know what it did." The short, fat man knelt on the ground, lowering his head.

"Say." Wang Zhe pointed at the ghost.

"Hey, why should I listen to you?" the ghost said coldly.

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

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

"His master's practice has gone awry, and he has lost his life in a few days. He wants to use the power of the underworld to enter the ghost realm in order to survive." The ghost said hurriedly.

"How did you come to the human world?"

"Something went wrong in the underworld, and they took advantage of the chaos." said the ghost.

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

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

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

The fire of karma came upon him and burned instantly. The ghost screamed in pain and was terrified.

What the ghosts in the underworld are most afraid of is this kind of flame.

"explain!"

"There is a ghost king in the underworld who wants to enter the human world."

"Where is the ghost king, Wu Zhengang?"

"No, it's the Black Rope Hell, the ghost king under the command of the King of Hell."

"Oh?" Wang Zhewenyan was startled.

"There is a difference between Yin and Yang. If the King of Ghosts enters the world, then Yama will not care?"

"I don't know."

Wang Zhe was silent for a moment after hearing this.

"Could it be that Yama did this intentionally?"

"I don't know, please ask the Immortal to take away this fire of karma." The ghost wailed, its cry sharp.

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

"You, you, ah!"

But in a matter of seconds, the ghost was burned to ashes.

A monk who deceives his master and destroys his ancestors, kills people and feeds ghosts, is rewarded with a "ghost control technique".

A ghost from the underworld who eats countless people, and the reward in exchange for it is a pill of yin.

One person and one ghost cultivated the world, but the information revealed by the ghost was really shocking.

"Laifu, did you hear what I just said? The ghost king in the underworld is about to come out."

"The emperor in the human world wants to live forever, and the ghost king in the underworld wants to come to the earth. Are they planning to meet and establish diplomatic relations? None of them are safe!"

Needless to say, if the ghost king comes out, it will definitely not be as simple as coming out alone, and he may bring out something terrible from the underworld.

"This pillar doesn't look simple." Wang Zhe stared at the dark iron pillar on the ground.

Only part of it was exposed on the ground. According to Wang Zhe's perception, a considerable part of this iron pillar was still underground.

There are also some ancient runes on it, giving it a simple charm.

Wang Zhe stretched out his hand and pressed it on the iron pillar, and the five-color divine light flowed behind him. Buzz, the iron pillar trembled.

"It would be nice if it was thinner." Wang Zhe said softly.

The iron pillar seemed to be channeled, and it immediately shrank in size.

"Thinner and shorter."

The iron pillar continued to shrink and become thinner, and the iron chain originally tied to it fell to the ground with a clatter.

An iron rod as thick as a wrist and one foot long appeared in Wang Zhe's hand.

"This, is this the legendary Ruyi Golden Cudgel?!" 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 magic power. Whether it became smaller or larger, it required the consumption of magic power.

But this spirituality is still very impressive.

But this is not the Dinghai Divine Needle or the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, nor is he the Monkey King.

The magic weapon in front of me that can change its size at will is probably related to the talismans on it.

Woof, woof, Laifu barked twice, staring at the magic weapon in Wang Zhe's hand.

"What do you mean, you want it?"

Wang,

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

"Wait a minute, are you really a great saint?"

Woof, ouch

"Okay, let's go."

Wang Zhe took Laifu out of the cave and came to the dilapidated house.

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

"Let's go, Tuanzi." Wang Zhe waved to it.

The goshawk squatting on the roof flapped its wings a few times, and then suddenly flew into the air, making no sound under the night.

Wang Zhe took Laifu back to the original road and continued heading east.

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

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

"Dragon?"

Wang Zhe looked at the turbulent waves of the Yangtze River not far away.

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

Click, click, click, the rhythmic sound of horse hooves came from the distance of the official road, and then three horses drove up, all of them were men wearing special clothes.

The horses are fast and they are in a hurry.

"This is the bodyguard of King Chu."

Wang Zhe has seen these people dressed more than once. They are always in such a hurry.

These princes are imitating their father. Each prince's palace has some special guards, just like the internal guards of Baiqisi.

Some of them are even more elite than them.

Hundreds of miles away, King Chu's Mansion. King Chu's face was solemn.

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

There was not a single monk in Jingzhou who could cure him. He only knew that this was a curse, a terrible curse.

The King of Chu's side chamber kept crying.

Mother is more valuable than her son, and she hoped that her son would have great success in the future, but unexpectedly, he suddenly fainted on the ground and was cursed.

Just when he was frowning, someone suddenly came to report that a monk had come outside. He said he was proficient in medical skills and could save the prince.

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

But he was an ugly, hunchbacked old man.

The King of Chu was generous and did not judge people by their appearance, but treated him with respect and courtesy.

The man looked at the prince on the hospital bed.

"Your Majesty, the curse in this palace is not an ordinary one. It needs something to lift it."

"What?"

"Lazuli Purifying Fire." The monk said.

"Liu Li Jinghuo?" Upon hearing this name, King Chu frowned slightly.

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

Most people may have never heard of this name, let alone look for traces of it, but he knew that there was a glazed pure fire in the capital, located in the Qintian Prison in the capital.

"Sir, are you sure?"

"I guarantee it with the head on my neck." The man said.

After hearing this, the King of Chu immediately arranged for someone to take his seal and go straight to the capital to find Qin Tianjian and borrow the glass to purify the fire.

Then someone was sent to find a special house to settle this monk with an unusual appearance.

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

In a manor, a light was on in a house. The ugly man with a hunchback was under the shadow of the light, holding a book in his hand.

"Who?" he shouted toward the outside.

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

"You shouldn't be here!" The hunchbacked man breathed a sigh of relief after seeing him.

"Not bad, I became King Chu's guest so quickly." The man in black robe said with a smile.

"It's just a coincidence. His youngest son was cursed. This is a good opportunity."

"What kind of curse can King Chu not see?"

"It's not just a curse, it's also poison, a kind of poison that's introduced with a magical elixir."

"It couldn't have been you, right?"

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

His originally ugly face became a bit more ferocious when he smiled, like a ghost.

"Haha, are you optimistic about King Chu?"

"Are you optimistic? What, don't involve everything with conspiracy. But you, what are you doing here?"

"Catch a nasty rat."

It rained all night and didn't stop the next day.

Wang Zhe came to Jiangcheng again with Laifu and heard the news that King Chu's youngest son was ill.

"I'm sick. Well, by coincidence, I happen to know some medical skills. Let's go and see Laifu? After all, I can get the innate gold this time and take a step forward in my cultivation. Thanks to King Chu's reminder.

This is not a small favor."

"Wow, Laifu shouted and nodded. Then Wang Zhe came to the Prince Chu's Mansion.

When he heard that Wang Zhe had come to visit, King Chu was very happy and came to the door to greet him personally.

"It's great to see you again, sir."

"I heard that the prince was ill, so I came here to have a look. I happen to know a little bit about medical skills, and maybe I can cure the prince."

"That's really great." King Chu hurriedly took 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 rosy, as if he had just fallen asleep.

Wang Zhe used his spiritual consciousness to explore the prince's body.

It was discovered that there was a special aura in this prince's body, which was hidden in his bloodline. It was very hidden.

Wang Zhe reached out and held the prince's arm, transferring his own magic power into his body.

Then wash away all those breaths.

After a while, the prince, who had been unconscious for several days and had not woken up, opened his eyes.

"Father, mother."

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

People on the side were stunned.

"This, is this good?"

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

"Thank you sir."

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

"Please ask him to wait in the side hall first," King Chu said.

"Thanks to sir this time, is this curse on the dog?"

"The curse, or a special poison is more appropriate, has been removed by me." Wang Zhe said.

"Poison?" King Chu frowned after hearing this.

"Sir, please be sure to stay today. I would like to thank you sir."

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

On the other side, the hunchbacked man was still waiting in the side hall. After a while, he was told that the prince's illness was cured and he could go back.

"What, it's okay, how can it be okay?" The monk was stunned after hearing this.

"Are you sure you weren't deceived?"

"How could you lie? The prince is already awake and eating." The servant said.

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

"What are you talking about? It's a good thing that the prince wakes up."

"Yes, yes, it's a good thing. I wonder who saved His Highness the Crown Prince?"

"I don't know that. I only know that he is the prince's distinguished guest."

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

"Thanks to sir this time. To be honest, in the past few days, I have tried all kinds of methods and invited everyone I could, but there was nothing they could do.

I didn’t expect that my husband would save the dog as soon as he came. His cultivation is really amazing!”

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

"A monk came yesterday and said that he needs glass purifying fire to save An'er."

"Liu Li Jinghuo?" Wang Zhe was slightly startled when he heard this name.

He had heard the name of this kind of flame before. It was a rare divine fire. When ordinary people touched it, it would turn into ashes in an instant.

"Presumably the person who proposed this method is also a monk with advanced cultivation. This glazed pure fire cannot be controlled by ordinary people. It requires special methods." Wang Zhe said.

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

Wang Zhe smiled but did not explain.

"Your Majesty, that gentleman has not left and wants to see the Prince." At this moment, a servant came up to report.


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