Faced with Ding Ermiao's eyes, Wan Shugao still did not restrain himself and continued to tease Heibai Wuchang and said:

"I'll go several times a day. You want to purify the rhythm of the ghosts and destruction!"

Ding Ermiao was about to call Wan Shugao to shut up, but he saw that Heibai Wuchang changed color at the same time, and his mouth opened wide.

Why is this virtue? Ding Ermiao is unfamiliar with it, so he can wait and see what changes are happening.

But when Hei Wuchang recovered, he looked at Wan Shugao in surprise and asked:

"How do you know that the one you are going to catch this time is the Golden Eye Ghost King? We have just received news from the Pluto. The leader of the ghost bandit this time is called Lu Xianzi, nicknamed Golden Eye Ghost King. How do you know it earlier than us?"

Damn, can this be fooled? Ding Ermiao couldn't laugh or cry.

Suddenly, he thought again that it was indeed reasonable for Li Qingdong to take Wan Shugao as a disciple. Although Wan Shugao couldn't calculate, his crow's mouth was really smart, and sometimes unexpected surprises could be caused by accident.

"Uh..." Wan Shugao was also surprised, then his eyes turned, reached out to touch his beardless chin, and said:

"I, Wan Shugao, is the third-generation successor of Taoist Master Jigui, and the direct disciple of the divine calculator Li Qingdong. How could I be a person who has gained a reputation?"

Hei and Bai Wuchang looked at each other, and the expressions on his face were a little complicated. He was surprised, admired, and even a little fear.

"I wonder how this golden-eyed ghost king Lu Xianzi offended the King of the Underworld?" Ding Ermiao asked.★    ●

"I don't know much about Lu Xianzi's situation. Don't your junior and grandson do it? Let him do another fortune." Hei Wuchang said sourly.

Ding Ermiao snorted: "Who cares about inquiring? What is he doing? Then there will be news from Pluto, right?"

So he stopped this topic, and the six Yin generals stepped forward one after another, handed over all the arrested vengeful spirits to Ding Ermiao, and then disappeared together.

Ding Ermiao collected the resentful spirits, packed up his magic weapon, took Wan Shugao away from the fishing pavilion, came to the mountains on the shore, and met Wang Haolan and others.

"Brother Ermiao, is the task done now?" Wang Haolan asked.

"Yeah, it's almost done. Go back, I'll have to open the way." Ding Ermiao said.

Old Man Feng cared about his son and said, "Brother Ding, have my son's soul been found?"

Ding Ermiao patted his treasure bag and said, "It's all here, but your son's soul has been dismantled and shattered. After returning, you have to gather it together."

"Thank you, Brother Ding, I'm so grateful." Old Man Feng said thank you, took everyone into the car and returned to the city.

When I returned to the city, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening, so I naturally had to have supper first.

Old Man Feng opened a large private room, so there is no need to say much about good wine and good food.

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"Wait, please open another private room and arrange some wine and food." Ding Ermiao said.

"Are there any other friends coming?" Wang Haolan asked in confusion.

Ding Ermiao smiled and said, "Today, I have a few ghost friends who have helped me a lot, so I should also invite them to have a drink to express my gratitude."

Old Man Feng was shocked and half-believed. Wang Haolan naturally believed it without doubt and arranged for the hotel waiter to do so.

"Wan Shugao, go to the box next door and accompany those old ghosts to drink and brag. Close the door and don't let the people in the hotel see them." Ding Ermiao said.

Wan Shugao stood up unhappily and left the table.

Everyone started eating, and the old man Feng was eager to persuade him.

"Brother Ermiao, today you have shown your power, thunder strikes evil fish. Will there be those little fish that eat people in the Santang Reservoir in the future?" Wang Haolan raised his glass and asked.

"This is not yet certain. There should be a root of disaster under the reservoir." Ding Ermiao drank a glass of wine and said, "When I prepare after meals, gather the resentful spirits, restore their souls, and then you will know after asking."

Wang Haolan nodded, stopped asking questions, and invited Ding Ermiao to eat vegetables and drink.

After eating here, Wan Shu was still alive.

Ding Ermiao felt depressed, so she got up and walked towards the private room next door, raised her hand and knocked on the door.

Hei Wuchang hid behind the door and opened the door.

Ding Ermiao looked at it and saw that Wan Shugao was drunk on the table, his saliva flowed all over the floor, and his mouth was still awesome: "How could I be a person who is famous? When I become the head of Maoshan in the future, I will let you know how powerful I am..."

"Why do you give him so much wine?" Ding Ermiao frowned, looked at the six Yinshangs with his eyes squinted, and said, "Do you want to get him drunk? What can you ask from his mouth?"

The six Yinshu were wronged and said one after another: "He got himself drunk, what does it have to do with us?"

"Okay, okay, I'll put my face away and leave!" Ding Ermiao waved his hand impatiently.

The six Yins smiled and disappeared one after another.

Everyone left the hotel together and rushed to the Feng family villa. Several of the Feng family members followed behind, carrying the drunk Wan Shugao.

When he arrived at the Feng family, Ding Ermiao asked Old Man Feng to clean up the backyard and prepare to open the house.

All the idle people were dodged, and only Old Man Feng and Wang Haolan watched.

Ding Ermiao washed up, burned incense and cleaned his hands, arranged the altar, and then sat down cross-legged behind the altar.

In front of Ding Ermiao, there were about ten white paper men one foot tall, and a drop of blood was placed between the paper men's eyebrows.

A paper talisman stamped with the Maoshan seal flew into the sky, and the aperture immediately shone down, covering the altar and Ding Ermiao.

Ding Ermiao took out a piece of paper talisman that was holding the resentful spirits and lit it on the candlelight. Suddenly, countless ghost shadows that had been before floated out and flew in panic in the aperture of the seal.

"The Supreme Emperor's orders, you are lonely souls, ghosts, and all the things that bring good fortune to all life. Those with heads, those with heads will live. Swords will kill, and jump into the water and hanging ropes; death openly and secretly, and those who are wronged will die; creditors and enemies will be punished by their sons; in front of our platform, the gossip will shine! Save you and leave, and be born in other places. Being a man and a woman, you will bear it yourself; wealth and poverty will be unhappy in retribution. Hurry up and follow the law!"

Ding Ermiao pinched his fingers and kept chanting the mantra.

Amid the sound of the spell, the dancing vengeful spirits gradually became quiet. Then, the vengeful spirits divided into several teams, floating towards the paper people stranded on the ground, and hid in them.

The paper man was impacted by the resentful spirits and was swaying until all the resentful spirits returned to their positions, and then he stopped swinging.

Ding Ermiao looked at it and found that there were only nine paper men who had resentful spirits who had taken refuge. So he stretched out his hand and pulled out the excess paper men, leaving only the nine on the ground.

Then, the paper talismans holding the resentful spirits were burned one by one, and countless resentful spirits gradually returned to their positions.

Ding Ermiao then put away the paper men one by one, then looked at one of the paper men and said to Old Man Feng: "This is your son's soul."

"Really?" Old Man Feng was surprised and happy, and took the paper man to see him.
Chapter completed!