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[166] Calling the soul

"My enemy, this disaster that happened to their family was all caused by Rhodes' fate."

"How to say?"

"Luo Luo Xing had an affair with his sister-in-law and ruined the family tradition. He took over his sister-in-law and kicked his brother off a cliff. This is why he was imprisoned."

"Oh! That's it." Zhong Kui seemed to have some realization. "Then... the children should not be responsible for the father's sins!"

"Isn't there a popular saying among you that the father's debt is repaid by the son?"

"Hey! Then you..."

"Everything in the world happens as it happens. It's your merit that you saved him so much. Whether he has the opportunity to return is his destiny. As ghosts, we can't engage in malpractice for personal gain."

Zhong Kui opened his mouth to say something, but the two ghosts had disappeared. A gloomy cold wind blew in his face from the mist, bang bang... His teeth chattered, and his whole body shivered.

Zhong Kui knew that he could not stay here for too long, otherwise his and Luo Xiaoming's lives would not be safe, so he returned immediately after Black and White Wuchang left...

The little ghosts in the courtyard looked with their necks stretched out, hoping that the boss would come back as soon as possible. At this moment, a shadow came towards them as fast as the wind.

The little ghosts suddenly felt that the black shadow came with an evil spirit and a super strong ghost energy. This was a black evil ghost, accumulating all kinds of grievances and trying to take advantage of it.

They couldn't help but exclaimed: "This is definitely not the boss, the protector." The little devils shouted and immediately protected Zhong Kui's body...

The evil spirit was like ultrasonic waves invading the thin bodies of the little ghosts. "Get away..." a roar shook the oil lamp under the wooden table and almost stung and fluttered to the side, and the flame became as weak as a will-o'-the-wisp.

"The bold thief, do you know who he is?"

"Oh hahaha. It's because I know who he is, that's why I came to meet him." The ear-piercing laughter made the little devils cover their ears in pain and grimaced in pain, with their pale faces twisting and turning.

So scary.

Behind Luo Xiaoming, the closed door slowly opened, and a figure was half-kneeling, looking anxiously at the horrifying scene that came into view.

The uninvited guest was Zhiqing. He was worried about Zhong Kui's safety and pretended to sleep in the bed. Later he got up quietly and kept close to the wooden door to peek outside.

He also saw Zhong Kui's soul leave his body. He almost fainted from the fright. He never expected that Zhong Kui, who was not astonishing in appearance but not impressive in words or words, could actually have such ability.

He tried hard to control his nervousness and continued reading. After a period of lifeless atmosphere, sleepiness came over him. When his consciousness was blurred, he leaned against the wooden door in a daze and fell asleep.

The strange thing is that he saw many strange people in his dream, and they were like shadows floating in the wind.

Actually! Zhiqing saw the ghosts around him unknowingly in his dreams after he fell into sleep because he was in an area with heavy Yin energy.

Zhong Kui didn't know that Zhiqing would get up secretly to watch like this. Zhiqing almost lost his life because of this mistake.

Zhiqing woke up from his dream with cries of ghosts and wolf howls. When he woke up, he didn't realize that he was sleeping on the ground. Suddenly he felt so cold: Huh... so cold. Only when he put his fingers on the cold ground did he realize that he was sleeping on the ground.

He was still lying on the ground. No wonder it was cold! He exhaled softly, sat up and continued to lean against the wooden door.

After he sat down, he remembered that he had been awakened by some strange noise just now. Thinking of this, he opened the wooden door and peeked at what was going on outside.

This sight made me shiver with fright, and I quickly retracted my body. I gasped and tried to control my fear, but my brain refused to obey and kept reappearing. Although I couldn't see the appearance of the little ghosts clearly, I could clearly see them.

The ghost that suddenly appeared in front of the wooden table looked hideous and ugly.

They leaned against the wooden door and gasped slightly, their brains thinking rapidly. They opened their eyes wide and searched the living room where a little light penetrated, hoping to find a magic weapon that could help them.

When his eyes fell on a vague object on the coffee table, he had a flash of inspiration and said in surprise: Isn't this the scabbard of Zhong Kui's protective sword?

A dark wind suddenly started blowing outside, and the little ghosts had limited strength and saw that they could no longer hold on. Suddenly, a black figure rushed out from the door, holding up a short-handled scabbard, and stabbed at the ferocious ghost with a roar...

Zhiqing's move could be said to be a desperate attempt to protect Zhong Kui's body, but he neglected that he was an ordinary person with flesh and blood, and the scabbard would not play any role in his hands.

The scabbard in his hand was like an ordinary dagger. It was extremely ordinary and had no lethality to kill the evil energy. When he touched the opponent's body, he only felt a freezing coldness, crawling like mercury from the back of his hand.

to the whole body.

In an instant, Zhiqing felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His whole body froze, as if he had fallen into an ice cave and was extremely cold...

It was the moment he thrust out the scabbard that attracted the evil ghost. Zhong Kui's soul floated back from the outside, and poof... merged into his body. He opened his eyes and took a look. Good guy, Zhiqing is in danger, and all the little ghosts are in danger.

They all fell to the ground as if their bodies were wiped out.

There were still four seven-star lanterns left under the wooden table, and it was too late. Zhong Kui jumped forward, stretched out his hand to hold down the scabbard of Zhiqing's sword that Li Gui had stretched out, and thrust an inch inward.

You won’t believe it, but just when his hand touched the scabbard, the hilt of the sword flashed with a golden light and the sword light pierced the ghost’s belly...

The ghost let out a miserable howl, twisted its body and erupted with gloomy cold light. Under the flickering golden light of the scabbard, it instantly turned into ashes. Zhong Kui immediately stabilized his body and stood up, pulling Zhiqing to lean against him, his strong arms

He hugged him. He was afraid that the sword light from the scabbard would hurt the Seven Little Ghosts, so he hurriedly put away the short-handled scabbard and kept it hidden at his waist.

The evil ghost extinguished the seven-star lamp and suddenly lit up, making the courtyard even more profound and mysterious under the light of the seven-star fireflies under the wooden table.

Zhiqing Lengbing felt as if he had had a nightmare, and it was only after a long time that he regained his breath under Zhong Kui's body heat.

Under the gaze of the little devils, the two grown men jumped away reflexively.

The seven little ghosts covered their mouths and snickered.

Zhong Kuiqian stared.

Zhiqing behaved awkwardly.

At this moment, a flickering oil lamp floated in without anyone operating it. Zhiqing was so frightened that he hid behind Zhong Kui again.

"It's okay, it's little chrysanthemum." Zhong Kui whispered to him.

"Uh." Gudu! It was the sound of Zhiqing swallowing his saliva too nervously.

Behind Little Chrysanthemum were Little Huya, Little Three, Little Four and Three Little Ghosts. They brought them to Zhong Kui, each opened their palms, and a round, shiny thing slowly rose from their palms.

Zhiqing looked at the extremely astonishing scene in front of him and didn't even dare to express his anger. Looking at Zhong Kui's solemn expression, he didn't dare to ask any questions.

The objects that ran out from the palms of the little ghosts, under the call of Zhong Kui's seven-star return method, slowly rotated around Luo Xiaoming's body. When he leaned slightly, one of them first stung his forehead, and then the floating objects entered one after another.

His temples, and other acupuncture points.
Chapter completed!
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