Just when Zhao Hongwei lamented that he was really unlucky and had just emerged from the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's den, a loud bugle sound suddenly came from the prison not far away.
Naturally, it was because it was about to dawn, so it was the wake-up call of the armed police squadron stationed here.
The three ghosts trembled at the sound of the trumpet, then screamed and disappeared together with the two ghostly faces.
Upon seeing this, Zhao Hongwei, who had survived another disaster, quickly picked up the big jar and continued running towards the town.
He knew that as long as he ran in front of Zhao Youliang, an expert, he would be truly safe.
As for why he was holding the jar, Zhao Hongwei, who was a key training subject of the corpse exorcism lineage, could certainly see that the jar contained the "original body" of the two ghost faces.
As long as the jar is delivered to the "master" Zhao Youliang, the dirty thing will be dead!
With "expert" methods, they can be played in eighteen ways!
When Zhao Hongwei ran to the door of the paper shop in embarrassment, he caught up with Zhao Youliang coming back from the coffin shop.
"Oh, Zhao Hongwei!"
Zhao Youliang, who was already in a good mood, felt even better after seeing his old friend.
Just as he was about to ask the other party to sit down and take a drink of water, he suddenly noticed Li Hongwei's embarrassment.
"What happened to you? Did you secretly go to the grave without telling me?"
"Don't tell me that you are the only one who came back and no one else came out!!"
Zhao Hongwei was on the verge of tears when asked, and could only nod lightly.
Zhao Youliang saw that what he said was right, so he quickly closed his "crow's mouth".
But for a moment I didn’t know how to comfort this unfortunate corpse hunter...
After a long time, Zhao Youliangcai asked weakly while helping Zhao Hongwei sit down.
"You, you met the golden-armored corpse again? Didn't you beat him?"
"Are the ashes of your fellow disciples placed in the jar?"
Speaking of jars, Zhao Youliang suddenly realized why this thing looked so familiar.
If you look closely, isn't it the one running away from your own home?
At this time, Zhao Hongwei finally recovered and told all his experiences.
Zhao Youliang was astonished when he heard this: "Wandering Dragon Xuntian Cave? Is there an ancient tomb that can be traveled by oneself?"
"So you haven't encountered a golden-armored corpse."
"The 'White Tiger Breaks the Situation of the Seal' is really evil, and he takes the initiative to gather all kinds of strange things here."
(For details about the White Tiger's attempt to break the seal, please see Chapter 0129 of this book: Living people never leave, and dead souls never come out)
After the two of them sighed for a while, Zhao Hongwei, who had experienced too much, could no longer hold on and felt dizzy.
Zhao Youliang could only send him to a small hotel to rest first, and left behind a "talisman" he drew.
"Call me when you have rested, and we will discuss the future matters together."
After Zhao Hongwei was settled, Zhao Youliang returned to his hall with the jar in his arms.
The other immortals were all practicing hard on their own memorial tablets, but Chang Jie was the only one "slumped" on the table, smoking a cigarette.
Judging from the cigarette butts there, this guy smoked at least two packs in the morning!
"Ahem, Eggboy, you should smoke less."
"It's not that I care about money, it's just that smoking too much is bad for your health."
Zhao Youliang muttered to himself while opening the window for ventilation, and casually placed the jar in front of Chang Jie.
Anyway, it's broad daylight now, and I'm not worried that the jar will run away like last time.
Chang Jie didn't pay attention to Zhao Youliang, but stared at the big jar with cross-eyed eyes.
Then it floated up on its own initiative, and then continued to smoke on top of the jar with a popping sound.
"Both my parents are dragons, but I'm just a maggot. I don't care enough about smoking. How can this make sense?"
Zhao Youliang: "..."
Looking at Chang Jie's aggrieved and cross-eyed eyes, Zhao Youliang was immediately defeated.
"Okay, Eggman, I'm scared of you. It's just cigarettes. I'll buy you ten more in the afternoon!"
"Emma, fortunately I know you now."
"In the past, I couldn't afford to smoke like you!"
While they were chatting, Huang Yu had already got down from the memorial tablet and sat opposite Zhao Youliang, showing off his figure.
"Eh? Quantum, you actually captured Ghost Face Hou's 'Restless Bone'?"
"It's good now. Dahuang can avenge his children at any time."
Although Zhao Youliang practiced very hard, he had only started for a short time, so he did not know a lot of common sense.
"Brother Huang, do you mean that with this big jar, you can kill the remaining two ghost faces?"
"Yes." Huang Yu nodded lightly.
"You just need to give the jar to Taoist Dahuang. I think he has his own way."
In the world of spiritual practice, strength has always spoken.
Since the big yellow dog's brave performance last time, even Huang Yu took the initiative to call him fellow Taoist.
That is what it means to be a fellow-minded person.
"Okay, I understand, brother!"
As Zhao Youliang spoke, he moved Chang Jie off the jar, picked up the jar and stuffed it directly into the kennel.
Just wait for the big yellow dog to come back from being a hooligan and personally avenge his descendants.
Maybe he sensed something, but after a short while, he saw the big yellow dog running back from outside in a hurry, his eyes red.
After seeing the jar in the kennel, he threw his head up and barked.
The barking of the big yellow dog immediately attracted the response of all the dogs in the town.
In less than a moment, dozens of them gathered in the yard.
The dogs all stared at the jar with hatred on their faces and kept barking "woof, woof, woof".
The thing in the jar was obviously scared and whined.
It's just that the sun is shining now, so I don't dare to show up even if I want to run away.
The big yellow dog didn't care about the jar's feelings and smashed the jar into pieces with the helmet on his head.
The ashes contained inside were immediately scattered all over the floor.
Under the sunlight, the ashes were like sawdust falling on a red-hot iron plate, burning instantly and emitting a large amount of foul-smelling black smoke.
If he hadn't seen the ashes burning with his own eyes, Zhao Youliang would have thought someone was burning dung.
In the black smoke, two terrifying ghostly faces appeared, twisted in extreme pain.
It was the two remaining Ghost Faced Hous.
The dogs roared even more fiercely when they saw the shadow in the sky.
If they could fly, they would have flown up and bitten.
The ghost in the sky didn't even look at the dogs on the ground, or even at the instigator, Zhao Youliang.
He just stared at the whole town with resentment.
"You guys who repay kindness with revenge, just wait. Sooner or later, my young master and young mistress will come back to seek revenge from you!"
"At that time, you will repay us a thousand times the pain we have endured!"
"You all must die!!"
"Cut off the descendants and leave no descendants, no chickens or dogs left!!!"
Maybe it was the sentence "Leave no chickens and dogs alone" that stimulated the big yellow dog:
I saw him suddenly opening his mouth wide and sucking in the air, and the two ghost-faced shadows were immediately sucked into his stomach.
Then he led a group of dogs to urinate on the scattered ashes. With the sound of splashing, the few remaining ashes were washed away in an instant.
The only "sequelae" was that the yard was immediately filled with the strong smell of urine. Zhao Youliang was so choked that he kept retching, with snot and tears flowing...
