The ghost girl's voice before she died, every word, was heard in Wang Fu's ears.
What the eyes of Life Fire could see was that the life fire belonging to the ghost girl was on the verge of extinguishing. The main body was about to be destroyed, let alone a separate ball of life fire.
Wang Fu felt bad, and the death of the other party completely announced the beginning of the war between Gushan and Yunyangguan.
If there was a way, he sincerely wanted to save the ghost girl and, among other things, ensure a relatively peaceful cultivation environment for himself.
However……
The ghost girl still died, just like in the divination scene, she died in the hands of an evil ghost in white clothes with a long sword.
"Fu Yangmei..."
"It turns out to be meat clothes."
Through the voice of the ghost girl, Fu also knew the other party's conspiracy. It turned out that the long sword in white was not the real ghost, but a piece of flesh clothing.
Behind the whole thing, there is a huge conspiracy, and the mastermind behind it is the Ninth Prince.
"No, this matter must be reported to the public."
Wang Fu stood up and was about to leave, but the ghost girl's life flame in front of him remained extremely stubborn and refused to be extinguished.
"By the way, the oath."
Wang Fu's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered that he had forced the ghost girl to swear an oath, and mixed it with a verse from the Sutra for Combating Calamities.
It turns out that it was predestined, and the restriction of that verse became a prohibition for him to control the ghost girl. Now, the ghost girl is about to disappear, and this link has become a life-saving straw.
Wang Fu had a realization in his heart and shouted at the fire of life, "Twenty-eight ladies, you can't keep your oath, do you want to go back on it?"
Next, he said it three times in a row, and his voice went straight to the inside of Minghuo.
…
The ghosts and goddesses were tired, their consciousness was weak, and they were about to dissipate.
In fact, there are only two ghosts left in the Ninth Prince's ghost realm: Ninth Prince and Bai Qilang.
The black energy on the Ninghong Sword dissipated without a trace. This was the last trace left by the ghost girl, and it finally came to an end.
"Brother Ninth, it's done."
Bai Qilang was so excited that he walked up to the Ninth Prince and looked at his appearance.
"Next, when you reveal Fu Yangmei's body in public, the hatred between the two parties will never be eliminated."
The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, "Old thief from Gushan, old thief from Yunyang, it will be impossible for both sides to lose even if they don't fight."
The Ninth Prince squeezed his palm, and the long sword suddenly shattered into countless iron slag. He frowned and said, "It's fake, it has to be disabled."
"this?"
Bai Qilang stared at his pocket in shock. The Ninghong Sword was a top-quality magical weapon. How could it be scrapped with just one sword strike?
And this physical body...
The Ninth Prince sighed, "Silly brother, Fu Yangmei is so powerful, how could I kill him? This body is just a flesh-cloth made by choosing a guy who looks like him and changing his appearance."
Even so, anyone who divines the death of a ghost girl will definitely see the scene of Fu Yangmei killing the twenty-eighth lady.
This is the purpose of the Ninth Prince's plan.
Although it is not as effective as the death of Fu Yangmei, it can still succeed in provoking the two sides to fight.
"Okay, I will continue to act as the Great Yaksha of Mercy, and you will continue to go out and lead the ghost tribe's remnants to work together. We must make sure that both Gushan and Yunyangguan are harmed."
…
The ghost girl originally thought that she would lose consciousness after death, but a series of shouts sounded in her ears, which were vague at first, but became clearer later.
"The oath has not been fulfilled, do you want to go back on it?"
What oath?
The ghost girl was dizzy, and the content of her original oath to Wang Fu came clearly to her mind.
Thinking of this, she was filled with hatred. She thought she had tricked Wang Fu by saying an oath that had no binding effect at all, but she didn't expect that Wang Fu would turn an army against her and even her life would fall into the hands of the opponent.
By the way, life?
The ghost girl suddenly thought, since Wang Fu could control his life and death, couldn't he also save her?
"Don't dare to violate it."
Thinking of this, the ghost girl quickly agreed.
After blurting out this sentence, the ghost girl's eyes suddenly opened up, and she saw a huge fire ball as big as the scorching sun, appearing in front of her eyes, as warm as a mother's embrace.
"What's this?"
The ghost girl murmured to herself, and the next moment, she was held by big hands and pulled out of the deep darkness.
Snap!
The ghost girl fell to the ground and looked at Wang Fu in front of her in disbelief, "Did you do it?"
She clearly remembered that she was stabbed through the chest with a sword, and her ghostly nature was shattered.
At that time, death had truly come, and she could see the scene of her body weathering and disappearing.
However, in the blink of an eye, he returned to Wang Fu's side. Looking at his body again, he was unscathed.
Wang Fu smiled mysteriously and didn't explain much. After all, he was still wondering what the principle was.
The ghost girl in front of me was born from the split life fire.
In other words, the true essence of the life fire that was previously sworn to be separated is a backup for the ghost girl.
This is interesting.
As we all know, although old and evil ghosts have ghost nature, they cannot differentiate themselves and cannot release their clones like evil ghosts.
However, fierce ghosts also have limitations. Once the main body is killed and the ghost nature is extinct, all clones will not be spared.
"The Book of Overcoming Disasters."
Wang Fu's eyes were filled with shock. How could such a miraculous effect be achieved with just a passage of scripture?
The ghost girl was reborn after the catastrophe, got up and moved around a few times, and found that there was nothing wrong with her.
"Wang Fu, thank you for saving my life."
This time, the ghost girl sincerely thanked Wang Fu for saving her life. Nothing could be more important than this.
However, she had doubts in her heart. In a sense, this was not saving her life, but directly resurrecting her.
"Rebirth from a drop of blood."
"But this is something only evil ghosts can do."
Once the evil ghost is cultivated and ghost blood is produced in the body, even if the body is destroyed, as long as there is only the slightest residue left in the body, it can grow back to its original state.
When the old ghost leader was destroyed, Master Yunyang and the mountain god of Gushan teamed up to nail all the clones with one thousand and eight negative awls, and burned them completely with the extremely vicious and poisonous ghost fire.
As for the Ninth Prince, the ghost blood in Baiqilang's body belongs to the second generation of ghost blood and does not have the heaven-defying function of rebirth.
The legendary rebirth appeared in the ghost girl, and she couldn't believe it.
"It's him!"
The ghost girl looked at Wang Fu, knowing that there must be a secret hidden in the other person.
Originally, she wanted to tell Father God the news as soon as possible, but now she hesitated.
The Ninth Prince's infiltration into Gushan was far beyond her imagination. He could only kill the great Yaksha with kindness, but there was no guarantee that there would be no traitors around the mountain god.
The ghost girl came back to life and knew that even if she took a detour, she would never be able to return to the God of Gushan safely.
Rather…
"Wang Fu, I don't want to go back, can you continue to take me in?"
Wang Fu was stunned, why did he still want to rely on me and treat me as a long-term meal ticket?
"To be honest, this is a conspiracy by the remnants of the Ghost Division, trying to provoke a war. I can't go back now, so I can only ask for your help."
“You don’t want Yunyangguan to be fooled and suffer heavy losses, right?
Seeing that Wang Fu was moved, the ghost girl continued to persuade, "I am not dead now. I only need to show up at the critical moment and identify the Ninth Prince and Bai Qilang, and their conspiracy will fail."
Wang Fu thought to himself that things might not go so smoothly, but then he thought about it, and it was somewhat feasible.
"Okay, I agree."
"Well, can you change the place so that we don't have to be in the pickle jar again?"