"Master, you contact the ghost officer first, and leave the rest to my disciple."
Xu Ce said, and then said to Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai:
"You guys take this opportunity to meditate and recover. There may be a big battle later, so you have to have some spare energy.
Even if you can't defeat him, you still have to have the strength to run away."
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai nodded, feeling quite unhappy, but there was nothing they could do about it, because they were so incompetent.
Uncle Jiu had already begun to take out some things from the cloth bag containing the magic tools, placed them on the ground, made a simple magic altar, and was ready to cast spells.
Communicating with ghosts and ghosts in the underworld is not just a matter of casual words or a few instructions.
There are still relatively complicated steps.
After all, the underworld and the underworld are two different worlds, and the barriers existing in them are not so easy to cross.
"The heaven and the earth are divided into yin and yang! The universe is divided into up and down! Use the talisman as a medium, the Dharma as a medium, and the utensils as tools to spread the sound of my Dharma. Go!
…”
Uncle Jiu murmured a series of Taoist formulas that Xu Ce had never heard of before, and the yellow talisman paper on the tip of Uncle Jiu's mahogany sword burst into flames, then turned into a wisp of blue smoke and threw it towards the displayed sword.
Above the simple magic circle.
The space above suddenly rippled, a small gap appeared out of thin air, and then the green smoke jumped directly into it.
Immediately the gaps closed and disappeared, and the ripples ceased to exist.
Uncle Jiu gathered his magic power, took a deep breath, and said:
"The news has been spread, and there should be a reply soon."
At this time, Qiu Sheng asked weakly:
"Master, didn't we offend those ghosts in the past few days, are they really going to come to help?"
Wencai didn't have any idea, so he followed:
"Yes, although the matter was finally resolved, I still offended them."
Uncle Jiu shook his head, smiled calmly and said:
"No problem, as the saying goes, money can make ghosts go around. If the ghosts come to help this time, they will not only get a share of the credit, but there will also be so many wandering ghosts waiting for them to catch.
There are no such good opportunities elsewhere.
Secondly, I promised them that once the matter is over, I will give them some more money.
If there is merit and money to be made, I believe they will not refuse."
Wencai looked at the female ghost Xiaoli and said:
"Master, if they see Xiaoli, will they still arrest Xiaoli?"
This is a problem, after all, the female ghost Xiaoli was the culprit of that incident.
The female ghost Xiaoli said with a smile:
"Don't worry about me. When I came out, they didn't know my identity. If they really dare to arrest me, they won't dare to mess around without revealing my identity at worst!
Moreover, my strength is not weak, and ordinary ghosts are no match for me.
The reason why ghosts are so powerful is because of the underworld weapon in their hands, the mourning stick, which has a strong ability to restrain souls and other evil objects. As long as they can avoid the threat of the mourning stick, ghosts can only do that."
The female ghost Xiaoli is full of confidence and speaks the truth.
Qiu Sheng, Wen Cai has bright eyes and a lot of experience. It turns out there is such a saying.
At this time, Xu Ce cleared the space in front of him again, and the souls, bones, and zombies he had just filled were turned into powder in another wave.
After a few breaths, the space in front of them suddenly rippled again. A dark vortex appeared on the ground, and the unique Yin energy from the underworld struck people, creating a sinister wind.
Uncle Jiu and others looked happy. This aura came from the underworld, which meant that ghosts were coming!
A simple door slowly poked out from the ground. The word "Underworld" was written on the door. The door opened inch by inch, and stronger Yin Qi rushed out.
Two pairs of four ghost warriors slowly took steps out of it. It wasn't until their feet landed on the ground that the gate of the underworld retracted to the ground.
"Lin Fengjiao, you have so many things going on in this world!"
Yiguicha's voice was faint, and although his tone was colorless, it still sounded like a joke.
Uncle Jiu doesn’t feel embarrassed either. Isn’t it nonsense? I don’t have much to do so I invite you to come and mess with me!
"Haha, this is a land of right and wrong. Lord Ghost, I will leave this land within a few miles to you, how about it?"
Uncle Jiu said with a smile, getting straight to the point.
The four ghosts stood in four different directions: southeast, northwest, and southeast. They nodded and said:
“Very good.
Lin Fengjiao, I'll take action right now, but after the matter is over, don't forget your promise."
The so-called promise was naturally the money that Uncle Jiu promised them to burn. It was just a trivial matter, so he said:
"This is natural. I hope Master Kicha can rest assured."
"Um!"
The ghost officers nodded and said, then their eyes paused on the female ghost Xiaoli for a moment, but they quickly looked away, and then disappeared in a flash.
The next moment, a ghost messenger appeared in four different directions, southeast, northwest and northwest. The mourning stick fell together, and the souls, dead bones, and zombies all disappeared under the power of the mourning stick.
The benefits of a special weapon like the mourning stick are most vividly demonstrated. When the soul is beaten by the mourning stick, it is directly sucked into the stick.
Zombies and skeletons were turned into powder with a seemingly light stick.
Xu Ce looked at this scene and couldn't help but click his tongue. Uncle Jiu and others were exhausted, and there was not much they could do. They still had to specialize in the arts. This is what other ghosts do. I believe in professionalism, but it's different.
After a while, all kinds of messy things were basically eliminated by the four ghosts, and the earth returned to peace.
The ghost guards came back and said without joy or sorrow:
"Lin Fengjiao, the matter has been settled, leave!"
Just when Uncle Jiu was about to hand over his hand, an evil wind appeared without warning.
The wind was so fierce that it immediately kicked up the dust on the ground, and even the trees rooted in the ground were uprooted.
When everyone saw this, their expressions changed and they looked in the direction where the evil wind was coming.
"not good!"
Uncle Jiu murmured, and he had already thought of a possibility, and the only possibility, that there was evil! That Shi Jian, whose body had turned into powder, had finally made a comeback!
However, Uncle Jiu quickly calmed down and sneered in his heart. Shi Jian also knew how to choose the time. At this time, not only was Xu Ce, a super powerful disciple, but also four ghosts holding mourning sticks appeared.
It's a proper courting of death.
In this way, the ghost guards can easily collect it! And it is not easy and comfortable.
Uncle Jiu cupped his hands and said repeatedly:
"Master Ghost Cultivator, there is a big demon cultivator here. If the adults capture him and bring him back to the underworld, it will be a great achievement..."
However, the four ghosts at this time looked at each other, their expressions were unclear, but their eyes moved strangely a few times.