His face was extremely distorted, and under the horrified eyes of everyone and the ghosts, he gradually melted on the spot like an ice cube.
Clang.
The black jade gourd fell to the ground.
The unprecedented suction force disappeared at the same time.
"so close!"
Wu Yong sighed and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Just now he was careless and almost got caught in the path of this jade gourd magic weapon.
Fortunately, he had prepared some chicken blood in a jar in advance.
Chicken blood and even yang things.
And ghosts are Yin evil spirits, so the two restrain each other.
The middle-aged male ghost didn't know what was in the jar, so he broke it and was drenched in chicken blood.
Suddenly his defense dropped sharply.
At this time, Wu Yong used the Heart Piercer Sword with all his strength, and Zhiyang Zhigang's chaotic energy took advantage of the weakness and penetrated his chest.
A two-pronged approach.
The middle-aged male ghost was beaten to pieces by Wu Yong.
No one controls the jade gourd, and the suction force naturally disappears.
Wu Yong was frightened for a while and quickly picked up the jade gourd.
As soon as he got this jade gourd, Wu Yong felt a chill all over his body.
It's like holding an ice cube.
"This is...a magic weapon specially designed to nourish the soul!"
Wu Yong played with the jade gourd and recognized the efficacy of this magical weapon through the inheritance in his mind.
This jade gourd is a rare treasure.
If there are no errors recorded in the inheritance of Shenji Zhenren, he should come from the Wu Clan. The Wu Clan was born in Shiwanda Mountain and is one of the most mysterious races in China. The witchcraft they have passed down through the ages is closely related to the Taoism and Buddhism.
The Buddhist teachings in the family have different approaches but the same purpose.
Pregnating ghosts and using ghosts to practice cultivation is one of the witchcrafts.
And this jade gourd is a magic weapon that breeds ghosts.
It can absorb ghosts into it, and once it encounters an enemy, it can release them all to fight with them.
Wu Yong figured out the origin of this jade gourd.
Looking at the trembling lonely ghosts.
I immediately understood what was going on.
If his prediction was correct, these lonely ghosts should all come from the jade gourd.
They were souls captured and raised by the Wu clan. Then the jade gourd somehow ended up in the hands of Huang Zitao. Huang Zitao didn't know the secret and accidentally released these ghosts.
came out and created today's situation.
This is a perfect explanation.
Why can't Huang Zitao get rid of these lonely ghosts even when he moves?
Because Jade Gourd has been following him.
And these people in his family also became the targets of many lonely ghosts because they were exposed to the aura of the jade gourd.
After Wu Yong figured it out, he turned to look at the other trembling ghosts.
These lonely wild ghosts originally had only middle-aged male ghosts following their lead.
Nowadays, the middle-aged male ghosts have been destroyed physically and mentally. With their strength, they are naturally not enough to pose any threat to Wu Yong.
After Wu Yong cast his eyes, these lonely ghosts were so frightened that their whole bodies trembled.
"Great Immortal, please have mercy on me, Great Immortal, please have mercy on me!"
"We don't mean any harm, we just want to live."
"Please let us go."
The boss they relied on most was dead.
In an instant, the faith in my heart collapsed.
In their eyes, Wu Yong was like an immortal.
In order to survive, the ghosts knelt down one after another and begged Wu Yong for mercy.
Wu Yong was unmoved and said calmly: "People and ghosts have different paths. You have been causing trouble to the world for a long time. I have no reason to let you go. Since you came from the jade gourd, then go back inside!"
After saying that, he bit his finger.
A drop of blood dropped on the jade gourd.
The jade gourd is a magical weapon.
After the blood is shed to identify the master, it can be used by Wu Yong.
"Yin Yang gourd, collect it!"
After Wu Yong recognized the owner of the jade gourd, he easily mastered the method of operation. He shined a light on the mouth of the jade gourd bottle, and the group of lonely ghosts shouted and screamed and were taken in by him.
The noisy living room returns to tranquility.
Wu Yong took a breath and said to the stunned Xu Zhihao: "Brother Xu, you can turn on the switch."
Xu Zhihao nodded dully: "Yeah, good."
Click.
When the switch is closed, the room is instantly illuminated.
Except for the chicken blood splattered on the ground due to Wu Yong's fight with a middle-aged male ghost, there are no traces of ghosts anywhere else.
Huang Zitao and his family were all in a state of petrification.
Obviously it will take some time for them to accept what just happened.
Wu Yong didn't wake them up either.
First, he silently walked to Huang Zhongyu and pulled out the silver needle from his neck.
Huang Zhongyu's body has returned to normal.
But half a day passed, and he still had no intention of moving.
Gudonggudong.
All you could hear was the sound of him swallowing and spitting.
"Great... Great Immortal... I..."
After another long while, Huang Zhongyu came back to his senses. He looked at Wu Yong in awe and stammered, as if he wanted to apologize to Wu Yong.
The behavior of the rest of Huang Zitao's family members was similar to that of Huang Zhongyu.
They respected Wu Yong like a god.
He kept apologizing for his behavior just now.
Wu Yong smiled and said that he didn't take it to heart.
Then everyone asked Wu Yong about the cause and effect, and Wu Yong told his guess.
After hearing this, Huang Zitao nodded repeatedly: "Brother Wu, when you said this, I remembered it. It seems that troubles have been happening in my family since I bought this jade gourd. Oh, it's all my fault for being confused and not buying such a thing properly.
What are you doing!"
Wu Yong saw that he looked disgusted with the jade gourd.
Speechless smile.
"Mr. Huang, you don't know the magical power of this jade gourd. If you put it among a specific group of people, you don't know how many people will come and grab it."
"Hey, I'm just an ordinary person. No matter what its use is, if it doesn't bring me good luck, it's useless. Brother Wu, if you like it, just take it away."
Huang Zitao was very happy and gave the jade gourd to Wu Yong casually.
If it were an ordinary gift, Wu Yong might have shied away from it.
But Wu Yong, the jade gourd, had just shed blood to claim its owner.
Even if Huang Zitao didn't say anything, Wu Yong would take the initiative to ask for it.
"Then I would be disrespectful."
He generously kept the jade gourd close to his body.
Wu Yong unexpectedly received a magic weapon, and he was very happy.
On the way back, I was still smiling from ear to ear.
Xu Zhihao, who was driving him back, complained in confusion: "Brother Wu, it's just a jade gourd. Look at it, it will make you happy. If you asked me just now, you should have opened your mouth and asked Lao Huang to give you thousands."
For a reward of ten thousand yuan, you have done him such a big favor, and he only gives you a jade gourd, which is too stingy!"
Wu Yong shook his head and said with a smile: "Brother Xu, you don't know something. This jade gourd is a magical weapon. To me, it is much more valuable than tens of millions of rewards." (To be continued)