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Chapter 754 Female Ghost

When Mo Fei and the others entered the room, they saw that Mao Shanming and two ghosts were being ravaged back and forth by a large family of ghosts as if they were playing with a ball.

"Spare me, I didn't mean it, I really know I was wrong!"

Mao Shanming was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he begged for mercy.

It was just that after the four of them, Mo Fei, came in, the smell of strangers made those ghosts startled.

What Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai held in their hands was a magic weapon treasured by Uncle Jiu. It was by no means ordinary, and it immediately made these ghosts fearful.

"Help!"

After these ghosts stopped, Mao Shanming and his two little ghosts rolled and crawled to hide behind Mo Fei and the others.

Even the two ghosts dressed in official uniforms of the Qing Dynasty had trembling legs and looked terrified.

"You dare to say that you are a disciple of the Maoshan sect?" Qiu Sheng glanced at Mao Shanming with disdain: "Bah! Don't embarrass us, Maoshan!"

Mao Shanming looked embarrassed and did not dare to argue with Qiu Sheng.

He almost died in the hands of these ghosts.

"Who are you? Are you another Taoist priest invited by the Huang family to subjugate us?" a male ghost said fiercely.

"That's right!" Qiu Sheng said proudly: "We are disciples of the Maoshan sect, we are different from that impostor..." He pointed at Mao Shanming: "You'd better disperse and stop disturbing the world, otherwise

Be careful, I will make your souls fly away, and you will not even have the chance to be reincarnated."

"What a loud tone!" The male ghost sneered, opened his hand, and his sharp nails that were several inches long shone with a faint blue light, and he was about to attack Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai who were standing in front.

"Look at the sword!"

Qiu Sheng didn't panic at all. He picked up the peach wood sword in his hand and struck at the male ghost who rushed towards him.

This peach wood sword is not simple. It is not an ordinary peach wood at all. It is made of serious lightning strike wood, made from five hundred years of lightning strike peach wood.

Lightning-struck wood refers to a tree that is growing normally and is struck by lightning on a rainy day, but the tree is still alive. The part of wood that was struck by lightning is called lightning-struck wood. If the tree dies after being struck, the part that was struck is also called lightning-strike wood.

It cannot be classified as lightning struck wood.

Because the lightning strike wood is split by thunder and lightning from the sky, it has the properties of thunder and lightning to ward off evil spirits. Ghosts are deeply afraid of it, and it is the most powerful talisman to ward off evil spirits.

"ah--!!"

The male ghost managed to hide, but was only scratched by the peach wood sword in Qiu Sheng's hand. However, he screamed, his whole body was trembling and green smoke was coming out, and his whole figure had a tendency to collapse at any time.

"Dad!" Seeing that something was wrong, a female ghost in white quickly stepped forward to the male ghost's side, and cut off the arm where the male ghost and Qiu Sheng's peach wood sword had touched with one palm.

The male ghost stopped screaming, but he lost all his energy and became extremely depressed.

"Wow, it's so powerful!" Wencai shouted in surprise: "Master has such a powerful magic weapon, why didn't he take it out earlier?"

Mo Fei groaned in his heart, why didn't Uncle Jiu take it out? Do you really have no idea about Wen Cai? In front of you two cheaters, Uncle Jiu's many magic weapons will be in vain.

"You dare to hurt my father?" The female ghost looked at Qiu Sheng angrily.

"Hey, you should have heard it just now. I warned you in advance to disperse as soon as possible, but your father refused to listen and wanted to attack me. How can you blame me?" Qiu Sheng said with a smile: "If you still do it next time

If you want to cause trouble, your father may not be the only one, and all of you will not be able to escape."

"Too much bullying!" The female ghost was furious. The Huang family built the house on their family cemetery. None of them harmed the lives of the Huang family, but these Taoist priests seemed to want to kill them. How could she let this happen?

Not angry?

But seeing that Qiu Sheng's peach wood sword was extremely powerful, the female ghost was afraid, but she didn't dare to fight Qiu Sheng head-on.

So in an instant, she disappeared.

"Where have you gone?"

Qiu Sheng frowned and looked for traces of the female ghost.

The next second, the female ghost appeared next to Wencai and pinched his neck.

Wencai didn't have a mahogany sword in his hand, but he had a stack of high-end talismans made by Uncle Jiu himself, about a dozen of them.

Seeing the female ghost rushing towards him, Wencai quickly raised a piece of talisman:

"Fire Charm!"

A ball of blazing fire burst out from the talisman and burned towards the female ghost.

The female ghost hurriedly dodged as the flames rushed towards her. Even though her father had learned from the past and made her a little more careful, the flames still ignited part of her clothes. She quickly threw away part of her coat before she could escape.

"Hehe!" Wencai held the talisman in his hand and giggled: "What an amazing talisman, Qiu Sheng, we have distributed it!"

"Wencai, I see that the talisman in your hand is not an ordinary talisman. It is wrapped with the power of incense. It is probably a special talisman made by Maoshan. In addition, even Uncle Jiu has a low success rate in making high-level talismans.

It won't be too high. If you just squander it all for Uncle Jiu..." Murphy smiled and said, "The next days may not be easy..."

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai took advantage of the opportunity when Uncle Jiu and Ren Fa fell asleep after drinking to secretly get the magical costumes from Uncle Jiu, otherwise Uncle Jiu would not be willing to give these things to Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai for waste.

"Brother Mo is right, Master is such a stingy person..." Wen Cai muttered.

"What do you mean by relying on foreign objects? How dare you fight me with a real sword and a real gun?" the female ghost said angrily, glaring at Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai.

Although their family was much more powerful than the two little ghosts raised by Maoshan Ming, they were not the kind of evil ghosts who killed people without any calculation. Otherwise, Huang Baiwan's family would not have been spared, so they would not be much more powerful.

If Uncle Jiu was here, he would probably be able to arrange the whole family of the female ghost in a few rounds.

Therefore, the peach wood swords and talismans in the hands of Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai would cause them to be seriously injured and killed if they were touched by ghosts.

"Tch, what happened to the foreign objects? As long as we can deal with you monsters and monsters and protect the common people, any means can be used!" Qiu Sheng snorted, putting on a righteous and awe-inspiring look like Uncle Nine.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He was so stupid that he put down what he was holding and fought with the female ghost's whole family!

They knew their own affairs, and if he and Wen Cai gave up their only advantage, they might end up being eaten alive by the female ghost's family.

The female ghost gritted her teeth and said, "Even if the magic tools and talismans in your hands are powerful, there are only two of you, can you really stop our whole family from swarming us?"

Upon hearing this, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai looked at each other and saw a dozen ghosts surrounding them from all directions.

The female ghost continued: "If you think we are weak and easy to bully, then you are looking for the wrong person. At worst, we will die in vain!"

"Do you think we are scared?" Qiu Sheng smiled disdainfully, but his eyes became serious, because the number of people on the other side... ghosts was indeed too many, beyond his expectation.

I originally thought it was just two or three ghosts messing around, but unexpectedly it turned out to be a whole family...

"We are not easy to bully!" the female ghost said tit for tat.

"Then you have the ability to come!"

"Come on, come on!"

"come!"

Both sides are afraid of each other, and no one dares to take action first.

After all, those other ghosts are all relatives of the female ghost. If they were not in a desperate situation, how could they let their relatives risk their souls to fight Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai?

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai also felt that they could not defeat so many ghosts at once.

Seeing a deadlock.

"Forget it." Mo Fei said suddenly and said with a smile: "You ghosts don't have the aura of blood evil on your bodies. You haven't done any harm to anyone, so you can be considered a good ghost."

"As for us, we are not unreasonable people, so we are not willing to make things happen, so how about we both take a step back? You just disperse, and we don't have to beat you to death."

"But Young Master..." The female ghost looked at Mo Fei, her eyes lit up, and her words suddenly softened: "We are very well behaved and don't provoke anyone. However, the Huang family built a house on my ancestral grave, which suppressed us.

I can't even breathe down there, do you want us to just forget it?"

"Is there still such a thing?" Wen Cai touched his head and said, "Didn't Mr. Huang say that he asked a Feng Shui master to look at it before building this house? How could it be built on someone else's graveyard?"

"I guess the Feng Shui master Mr. Huang is looking for is someone like this guy!" Qiu Sheng glanced at Mao Shanming and said with a smile.

Mao Shanming was slandering in his heart but did not dare to refute on his face.

"But this is difficult to handle..." Mo Fei said: "Girl, it seems that you did not do evil intentionally, and I believe that Mr. Huang probably did not intentionally build his house on your family's ancestral grave. After all, this is Huang's grave.

Where the master and his family live... How about I let Mr. Huang have a frank talk with you?"

"Otherwise, even if we are willing to let you go, with Mr. Huang's financial resources, sooner or later we will invite someone who can subdue you. By then..."

The female ghost thought for a while and said helplessly: "Then it all depends on the master. I hope you will be kind and righteous and don't play tricks on us and other lonely ghosts."

Seeing Murphy and the others walking out of the lobby safely, Huang Baiwan quickly stepped forward and asked, "How are you guys? Has that ghost been subdued by you?"

"Mr. Huang, do you know the origin of your place?" Murphy asked.

"What do you mean?" Huang Baiwan asked puzzledly: "Is there anything wrong with this piece of land? This is a piece of unowned wasteland that I bought. I heard the Feng Shui master said that it is a good piece of Feng Shui treasure land, so I spent a lot of money on it.

The price is enough to build a big house that can be passed down to the family.”

"The Feng Shui here is pretty good, but Mr. Feng Shui is probably half-assed. He only knows one thing but not the other. This was originally an owner's cemetery!" Murphy said.

"Graveyard?" Huang Wanwan's eyes almost popped out of his head.

What is the most important thing for a rich man like him? Is it money? Of course not, money is no longer important. The important thing is quality!

Huang Wanwan built the family heirloom house on a cemetery, which is a bit unlucky... If word of this spreads, it will be publicized or not!

"What the hell, don't let me meet that Feng Shui master again!" Huang Baiwan's eyes were cold, and every word came out from between his teeth.

"So there are more than a dozen ghosts in that big family, and they say that your house is so heavy that they can't stand up. Can you see how to solve this problem?" Murphy said.

Huang Baiwan pondered for a while and said, "Then how about I fund the search for another geomantic treasure land for them and bury their family?"

If Huang Baiwan had known that this piece of wasteland was the ancestral cemetery before, he would not have built a house on it. But now it has been built, and all the furniture and other items have been purchased. The cost of more than 100,000 yuan cannot be paid like this.

Is it drifting?

"Then you have to ask those ghosts!" Murphy said: "We can only be a witness for both of you."

Huang Wanwan was a brave man, and he really accepted Murphy's suggestion and negotiated with the female ghosts.

The female ghost and her family may look young, but they have actually been dead for eighty or ninety years, so it is no wonder that even their ancestral graves have become wasteland.

In the house built by Huang Wanwan, their bones were not dug out, otherwise they might not have just moved Huang Wanwan's family out of bed.

Their bones are under Huang Baiwan's yard.

After negotiation between the two parties, Huang Wanwan was willing to move their graves, and the two parties finally reached an agreement.

Of course, the female ghosts are the ones who actually suffer. After all, who wants to have their ancestral graves moved for no apparent reason?

Therefore, Huang Wanwan also paid some additional conditions, such as offering incense and other things to the female ghosts.

The female ghost's family died due to the plague, and they had no descendants. They didn't even go out to eat if they wanted to eat some incense as an offering. It was a good thing that Huang Baiwan was willing to give them incense.

Especially the female ghost's father was hit hard by Qiu Sheng's mahogany sword and was seriously injured. If there was no chance to make amends, he might not be able to survive for a long time, but incense can make him recover.

"But it's not a good thing for you to live in the world for such a long time. After all, there is a difference between yin and yang." Mo Fei said.

The female ghost sighed and said: "Sir, we also wanted to reincarnate, but when we died, due to some fate, we lost the opportunity to reincarnate. From now on, we can only become lonely ghosts, waiting for our soul power to be exhausted. I'm afraid

Yes, I am completely out of my mind."

Mo Fei smiled and said: "I have only been practicing Taoism for a short period of time and have not learned much. However, there is a Taoist Master Lin Jiu in Yizhuang, Renjiazhen. He is a disciple of the Maoshan sect and has a close relationship with the underworld. Maybe he can

Let me help you think of a solution..."

Originally, Mo Fei wanted to come and see if there was any chance of achieving the life-and-death achievement, but this female ghost... looked just average, so he decided to forget it.

Seeing that she is kind-hearted, let her be reincarnated!

"Is it true?" the female ghost said in surprise: "Is there still a chance for our whole family to be reincarnated?"

"We, the Maoshan Sect, have people underground. Many of our founders have held official positions in the underworld and become underworld masters after their deaths. This trivial matter should not be a problem for our master," Qiu Sheng said.

"Yes, yes!" Wencai nodded.

So, next, the female ghost who saw the light of day insisted on returning with Mo Fei and the others to beg Uncle Jiu for help.

only……

Before arriving at Ren Mansion, a burst of gunfire suddenly came from Renjia Town...


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