Chapter 947: Shortcomings

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???????In the lobby, Old Man Zhao's body was still trembling slightly, as if he was about to lift himself up at any moment. It seemed that the evil ghost who had taken over just now still remained inside.

And Old Man Zhao has gradually turned into a ghost after not entering the underworld for a long time. I don’t know when it started? He was hovering next to the corpse, trying to force the evil spirit out of his body.

Seeing that Old Man Zhao wanted to take back his body? Mr. Hai shook his head. He also had an old relationship with Old Man Zhao. Seeing that his old friend was restless after death, he felt very sad in his heart: "Old friend? Seeing you like this. I don't feel good. too much."

"Grandpa!" Zhao Qian did the trick and wiped her eyes with cow tears. She saw her grandfather swaying there. You can imagine the sadness in her heart.

Just when she was about to run over, I stopped her.

"Huh? Zhaozhou, Zhaozhou? What happened to you? Your father has become like this? Do you feel better?" Lin Feiyu sighed.

Zhao Zhou bit it and turned his head away: "At home, I am the least favored by my father! I have been scolded by him since I was a child. He wants to leave everything to the elder? I hate him!"

"But the poison of a tiger does not eat its seeds? He never thought of harming you? What an injustice? But you let him not go to the underworld. He became a lonely ghost?" Hai Lao said and came out with a paper figure in his hand. There are words to read. He casually wrote Old Man Zhao's name on the paper and shouted: "Old brother, your body is here."

Old Zhao turned around, walked over in a daze, looked at the paper man, and then disappeared in front of Hai Lao.

"Uncle? You have to take care of your relationship with our father back then. Help us." Zhao Xi and Zhao Yuan were both crying. They begged Uncle Hai for help. They couldn't let their father not go to the underworld.

Zhaozhou chewed on Hai Lao's words. Silent? Then he remembered the past and burst into tears.

"You know? Don't you tell me? Don't you understand?" Uncle Hai sighed. Looking around, he saw the desk that Zhao Qian had just set up.

"Xiao Lin, that room is just yours. Zhao Qian, I can borrow it from under your desk. I want to hire a ghost messenger." Hai Lao said something to Lin Feiyu and Zhao Qian, and put the trembling paper man down. They re-arranged the altar in front of them, then burned incense, drew talismans and chanted words.

Lin Feiyu nodded and walked towards the hall: "Brother Hai, you won't tell me? I also...;...;"

Before he could take out his belongings, Xijun pounced on him and pulled out the ghost from the corpse in three strokes. Then he glanced at me. After I nodded, she swallowed it up unceremoniously. ?For her? This is a delicacy that can boost her energy? She will not give it to others.

"Brother Xia? Can't you let your Uncle Lin make the gesture first?" Lin Feiyu looked at me blankly and smiled bitterly.

"Mr. Lin? There will be big ones waiting for you to fight later? Such a small thing? How can I let you, the main force, take action now?" I said with a smile.

"Huh? What you said is true! You know what's interesting!" Lin Feiyu nodded and smiled.

In the middle of teasing, Uncle Hai took a sip. Then he shook his head with a pale face: "No? I asked the underworld and the land in charge here. The land told me that the underworld officer who was sent to bring Brother Zhao has not returned to the underworld. ?The Yin Division just blamed him? It’s not easy to deal with him there? He won’t send ghost messengers to come up again? We have to bring the relevant people to justice.”

As soon as the family members heard this, they burst into tears. Even Zhao Qian burst into tears. She cried so much that I had tears and runny noses.

Lin Feiyu was not good at this kind of communication between the Yin and Yang family, so he asked: "Brother Hai? Have you seen it too? Are the family members like this? There will be a funeral tomorrow? What do you think we should do? Everyone is waiting for you to take action. ”

"There's no way. There's a fire down there right now. But the Yin Division said that the ghost should be alive, unless we can find the ghost for them." Ebi shook his head and looked around, as if he was looking for the ghost.

When I heard what he said, I started looking for him too. With one glance, I glanced at Zhao Zhou: "Hello? Wu Zhenghua has arrested your father's soul? Is there a ghost around him?"

Zhao Zhou was weeping there. When I asked about it, he said, "We didn't dare to touch Gui Cha. We just let him wander. Master Wu said, Gui Cha has low Yin Qi. He was hiding in the corner just now."

Saying that, he pointed to a remote corner of the hall.

As a result, I looked over and saw that Xijun was nibbling something. When I saw it, I was dumbfounded and my hair stood on end.

This ghost was so eaten by Xijun that only half of his leg was left!

"Xijun! You are trying to harm me!" I stared at Xijun with veins popping out on my forehead.

Xijun looked at me innocently and put Guizhao's half-stretched legs away. Anyway, she thought that even ghosts could eat it? It didn’t matter whether you were a ghost or a ghost. The ghost’s ghost had a cool yin energy. It smelled delicious. It was delicious.

Both Hai Lao and Lin Lao could see Xi Jun, and they saw the scene where Gui Cha was eaten by her. Although Gui Cha had very little Yin Qi, they, this generation, could always see the slightest bit. So, Cold sweat dripped down from his forehead.

"This...;...;this is not fun." Hai Lao looked at Xijun and then at me, shaking his head like a rattle.

Lin Feiyu stamped her feet but didn't dare to say a word.

I looked at the family members on the side and found that they were all looking at me without knowing what was going on. I was horrified in my heart. Did my little devil eat this ghost? Can old man Zhao not go to the underworld? They should not blame me to death. ?

I quickly pulled Ebi aside and said with some embarrassment: "Ebi, what will happen if the ghost dies?"

"The Yin Division is definitely going to kill you? It's over? It's over? What should we do?" Hai Lao's face was pale and he was so frightened.

"Have you eaten even if you don't want to eat? Is there no way to save him?" I asked again.

Hai Lao thought hard and finally said: "Oh? This matter can't be entirely your fault. Before that, I will communicate with you more. But the one you raised... How did you get into such a disaster? In the end, Within three days, the underworld will send someone to get you. In my opinion, this ghost seems to have a very subtle relationship with the following? Just apologize in every possible way? At most, agree to the conditions they put forward. Don't contradict them? Remember .”

"Thank you first, Mr. Hai. Then I can only wait for the arrival of Yin Si." I thanked Mr. Hai and ordered Xijun to come back.

As a result, Xijun even ate the hidden half-leg, and then came back reluctantly. She entered the soul urn, but I found that the soul urn was on the verge of collapse. Maybe because of this, Xijun did unnecessary things. Strange. I can only blame myself for underestimating.

"That's it now? Let's go to the back mountain, shall we? Let's see what that old guy Wu Zhenghua is up to." Lin Feiyu suggested.

"Hmm? That's the only way, right? I'll take care of Brother Zhao's soul first, get rid of any resentment, communicate with the underworld department, and maybe send him down? I'll stay in Zhuangzi for the next two days." Hai Lao finished. He took out a black box from his hiking bag, put the paper man possessed by Old Man Zhao into it, and affixed the talisman paper on it.

Hai Lao has a close relationship with the Zhao family. Many relatives trust him. Since he said so, it can only be like this.

"Uncle, please be careful. Wu Zhenghua is very insidious, and his Taoism is also very high." Zhao Xi said from the side.

"It's okay? Your uncle also fought with him back then? He couldn't do anything to me? Now your Uncle Lin is here too? There's no problem anymore? Even if both of us are not good? And little brother Xia is not." Uncle Hai said, and he took off The box was handed over to Zhao Xi: "You are the eldest son? This is your father's soul? I'll leave it to you. You will burn incense and make an offering? Then you will bury your father? The funeral will be held at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Okay, uncle." Zhao Xi tremblingly held the soul of his father. His face was a little pale. Don't tell me. His father became a ghost. He was still very scared. This would happen if he accidentally opened the seal. ?What should we do?

Many relatives were blue in the face, frightened, and wanted to stay away from Zhao Xi, but they were embarrassed.

"If you want to go to the back mountain? Let me lead the way."

Zhao Qian suggested that she actually wanted to avenge her grandfather. I knew it well, but it was dark now and we were not familiar with the road conditions. Plus, I didn’t trust her, so she said: "Old Hai? Old Lin? Let Zhao Qian and Zhao Yi will lead the way? Is Han Shanshan waiting for reinforcements here? Team Huo should be arriving soon."

"It's all okay, but be careful. Each of us has one of these paper figures." Uncle Hai said, taking out the ghost-avoiding paper figures from Xiaoyi Village and giving them to each of us. The beans are abundant and the blood stops.

After waiting for a while, the sound of a police car came from outside Zhuangzi. Huo Dadong also brought several people here. Is it just a fool's errand? He probably just woke up.

After handing over, the five of us walked towards the back mountain.

This Wu Zhenghua must have set up a stage in the back mountain and is waiting for us to appear on stage. But I can't let this old man go no matter what. So I know that it's dangerous up there, but I don't care much. Besides, there are still three of us.

"This old guy probably thought that his Confucian magic would kill little brother Kesha? Maybe he didn't expect us to come? Hehe."

On the way, Lin Feiyu didn't feel much trouble with Wu Zhenghua.

"Our advantage is that we have more people. But it's better to be careful. Don't forget. Others don't know. But we know that this kid has studied in Maoshan before. Although it's just superficial, his methods are really powerful. I fight alone. Maybe we have to run away." Uncle Hai frowned and hit Lin Feiyu indirectly, fearing that he would underestimate the enemy.

Ebi is more powerful than Lin Feiyu in Taoism? I can see this too? After all, Ebi can come out of Yinfeng Town safely? Even people from the city have to take him with them before they dare to go to Xiaoyi Village to investigate? It's obvious how powerful he is.

It was still raining non-stop. About a kilometer or two after Zhuangzi, there were more and more trees. And when the cloudy air in the forest started to rise, Zhao Qian shivered a little from the cold. I took off my coat and put it on her body. .

Zhao Qian looked at me with a red face. Did she still want to say some words of thanks? Uncle Hai spoke first and warned us: "Going into the mountains? Everyone, please be careful. Don't panic if anything happens."

"What should Xuanmen do to deal with such a person?" I asked curiously. To be honest, I have experience in fighting ghosts, but I have zero experience in fighting magic.

So a group of people just went up like this? There has to be a purpose, right? You can't go up with knives, guns and sticks and just slap your head in, right? Murdering is illegal! You, Lin Feiyu, are still a police officer!

Lin Feiyu thought for a while and said: "Usually, right? Everyone uses their own methods...;...;"

I was stunned when I heard it? What does it mean that everyone applies his own method?

Uncle Hai chuckled. Seeing that I didn't understand, he said: "You don't understand what Xiao Lin said? Then you just wait and see. You don't have to take action? The issues of our generation will be solved by this generation. You young people just need to watch." ”