The monster was also frightened and fought back.
But in terms of power collision, it was really no match for Maomao, and was beaten back and forth.
The monster roared, and the two heads roared together, sending out waves of sound attacks.
The cat's body hair stood up, but it was not stopped and continued to rush forward.
Seeing this, the monster waved its arms to attack again.
This monster's attack actually contained a little bit of incense and wish power.
But he was still no match for Maomao, and was eventually knocked to the ground unwillingly, unable to get up again.
"Is this Mr. Yang's cat?"
Chang Hanzhe looked at Lei Ling in cat form with a look of disbelief on his face.
Lei Ling glanced back at him, made a "meow" sound in her mouth, and licked the cat's paw.
Just when Chang Hanzhe was whirling with thoughts, he found Ye Ming coming over.
Not only did he come over, but Maisui beside him was also holding a knocked out green-faced and fanged ghost. It was the ghost who fought with the giant monster.
"Mr. Yang!"
Chang Hanzhe ran out of bed excitedly,
"Mr. Yang, what on earth is going on?"
Ye Ming smiled and pointed at the ghost:
"Aren't the real owners here? Just ask them directly."
Maisui left the ghost on the ground, picked up the white stone in his hand, and hit it on the ghost's face.
The ghost was in pain and woke up with a start. When he saw Ye Ming and Mai Sui there, he immediately lay down on the ground, holding his head in his hands and not daring to move.
Ye Ming smiled kindly at the ghost and said:
"First tell me what's going on with you."
Seeing Ye Ming's smile, the ghost had no choice but to show a smile that was uglier than crying, and told the truth about his origins.
This ghost was originally a strongman who robbed homes. Later, he met the young old man of the family and had one of his legs chopped off. He was disabled for three years and finally froze to death in one winter.
After his death, his resentment accumulated, making it difficult for him to be reincarnated and turning into a fierce ghost.
It's just that the old man of this family is upright, and the ghost can't get close to him. He can't take revenge and can only wait for the opportunity.
It wasn't until the old man died recently that it dared to take revenge. It planned to turn the old man's body into a zombie, and then use the zombies to kill all the old man's family.
After hearing what the ghost said, Chang Hanzhe became very angry and scolded the ghost.
The ghost just kept begging for mercy, expressing his willingness to be sent to the temple and receive reincarnation.
Ye Ming just smiled and gently tapped the ghost's brow with his finger. The ghost screamed and disappeared on the spot.
When he caught this ghost before, he used his magic power to reveal some demonic energy. Regardless of whether the ghost noticed it or not, Ye Ming would not let it go.
The monster captured by Lei Ling saw the ghost being defeated with his own eyes. He was so frightened that he knelt down and begged for mercy, kowtowing.
Chang Hanzhe had some fondness for this monster before, so he asked why the monster wanted to harm him.
The monster wanted to tell some lies to deceive Chang Hanzhe, but after seeing Ye Ming's half-smiling expression, cold sweat broke out on his back. He didn't dare to lie, so he had to tell the truth.
This monster is called Zhu Meihun, and it belongs to a category of monsters that the heaven and earth cannot accept, and the gods do not care about.
The way it improves its cultivation is to pretend to be a god, defraud people of incense, and then harm people at night.
In this way, while improving one's own cultivation, one can also use some of the power of incense.
Maisui, who had always had a cold expression, looked at Ye Ming curiously:
"Dad, how many spirits are there that the world doesn't accept and the gods don't care about? Why do we feel like we met so many along the way?"
Ye Ming smiled and replied:
“There are seventy-two types of such spirits, both good and evil, and the number of each type is also different.
The more powerful one is, the smaller the number will be.
There is only one of the strongest types of spirits. "
When the Zhu Meihun saw that Ye Ming had revealed the details of their kind of monsters in one breath, he was frightened, became even more frightened, and kept begging for mercy.
"How does Mr. Chang think it is appropriate to deal with it?"
Ye Ming asked Chang Hanzhe to make the decision.
When the monster heard this, without waiting for Chang Hanzhe to speak, he kowtowed to Chang Hanzhe and begged him to let him go.
Although Chang Hanzhe knew that this monster was not a good thing, it was also true that the monster had previously dealt with the ghost.
"Mr. Yang, can this monster be released to the underworld?"
Chang Hanzhe thought it was better to give the other party a chance.
Ye Ming shook his head and said:
"The underworld won't accept these kind of spirits. It will either release them or destroy them."
Upon hearing Ye Ming's words "kill", Zhu Meihun was horrified and expressed that she was willing to work as a cow or horse for Ye Ming, just to survive.
Hearing this, Ye Ming looked at Zhu Meihun with a smile:
"Are you really willing to do anything?"
"I am willing, I am willing, as long as the adults give me a way to survive, I am willing to do anything."
"That's what you said."
Zhu Meihun suddenly had a bad feeling, but she still agreed.
"Maisui, make a clay figurine and let him live there first."
Ye Ming told Mai Sui, took a sip of wine, yawned, looked very sleepy, and went to bed.
Lei Ling also jumped into the yard and disappeared, leaving only Mai Sui and Chang Hanzhe.
When Zhu Meihun saw the remaining ones, one big and one small, he had some evil thoughts.
If we take action to hold them hostage now...
Just when he thought of this, Zhu Meihun was suddenly startled and realized that this might be a trap. If he dared to do it, then...
Thinking of this, Zhu Meihun didn't dare to move rashly and waited obediently.
Waiting for Maisui to shape an ugly clay figurine, Zhu Meihun's huge body turned into a burst of smoke and barely squeezed into the clay figurine.
Damn it, this is too crowded.
Of course, Zhu Meihun only dared to complain about such thoughts in his heart, but never dared to express his dissatisfaction.
Maisui took away Zhu Meihun and went back to her room to rest.
Seeing that everyone had dispersed, Chang Hanzhe looked back at the normal mourning hall, touched his face, and slept in the mourning hall again.
This time, he fell asleep quickly and did not suffer from insomnia again.
The next day, the family learned that the problem had been solved and thanked Chang Hanzhe in every possible way, which made Chang Hanzhe a little flattered.
Originally I didn't want to take credit, I wanted to explain that Ye Ming was the one who solved the problem.
But after seeing Ye Ming's expression of "You did it", Chang Hanzhe accepted the credit.
The family invited a few more people to have a good meal, and before leaving, they also gave Chang Hanzhe two taels of silver as a gift.
After leaving the village, Chang Hanzhe took out the silver again and said to Ye Ming:
"What happened last night is all Mr. Yang's fault. I don't dare to take credit. These money should belong to you."
Ye Ming smiled and said, "Since it was given to you, just keep it."
"Then which temple should we go to next?"
Chang Hanzhe asked again.
"Instead of going to the temple, we will go to the government-Wen government."
"Government Wen..."
When the government was mentioned, Chang Hanzhe looked a little unnatural, but he did not object.
The group continued walking along the official road.
Not long after, I suddenly heard the sound of horses and carriages, and a group of people came from behind.
Chang Hanzhe looked back and found that it was a team of guards escorting a prisoner.
In the prison car was a man with disheveled hair, wearing heavy shackles, and an iron ball on the iron chain on his foot.
Especially the position of the lute bone was pierced by two curved hooks.
Seeing this treatment, Chang Hanzhe couldn't help but be a little surprised.
"What kind of big shot is this? He was escorted like this."
This was the first time he had seen a prisoner treated like this. He was obviously not an ordinary person.
When Ye Ming saw the prisoner, he had a playful look on his face, closing his eyes and looking at the people in the prison car with interest.
The prison car was bumpy and the prisoners were inside, unable to get in or out, and it was impossible to fall asleep. It was very uncomfortable.
Under a bump, the prisoner was forced to open his eyes. This time, he saw Ye Ming and others making way for the prison car on the roadside.
Especially when he saw Ye Ming, the prisoner was obviously a little excited, but after realizing that he was still in the prison car, he quickly regained his composure.
After the prison car passed by, Chang Hanzhe was still guessing who was in the car.
Ye Ming smiled and said: "That is the first-class thief in the world, known as Fei Shangfei."
"Wa Shangfei? I haven't heard of it, but I know about the Thief Saint."
Chang Hanzhe said he didn’t know who this was.
In today's world, among thieves, the Thief Saint is the leader. Under the Thief Saint, this Wa Shangfei is the first echelon of thieves.
When he stole the Guo Mansion in Pingzhou, he met Ye Ming, and was struck by Ye Ming's suspicious life.
But for some reason, this guy was caught.
"Mr. Chang, are you interested in trying something adventurous?"
"adventure?"
Chang Hanzhe instinctively sensed that something was wrong, and looked at the prison car in the distance, and when Ye Ming revealed the identity of the flying man, his heart skipped a beat.
"Mr. Yang, you don't mean to..."
"It seems that Mr. Chang understands it very well!"
"No, this is a matter of beheading."
"It doesn't matter, it's you who will do it anyway, and if I kill you, I'll kill your head.
If you are a bald man and commit a crime, wouldn't you be able to escape by becoming a monk directly? "
"Mr. Yang, what are you talking about!"
"Don't worry about what you say, Maisui, prepare your stones and cooperate with Mr. Chang."
"Mr. Yang, stop joking, you can't do this!"
"Then what if I tell you that this is about upholding justice and clearing up injustices? Are you still unwilling to do it?"
"This... Mr. Yang, are you serious?"
"Just agree. Go and do as I say. I guarantee you'll get it."
"When did I agree? Hey, hey, don't push me! Go, why don't I go?"
In this way, Chang Hanzhe was half-promoted and put on the shelves...
The police officers will be extra vigilant when passing through a sparsely populated section of the official road to prevent anyone from kidnapping prisoners.
This section of the journey is no exception, but sometimes, whether you are prepared or not does not actually affect the outcome.
For example, this time, the leading catcher was riding a horse. When he was paying attention to his surroundings, a stone suddenly flew out of the woods.
The head catcher is a powerful practitioner. Faced with Shitou's sneak attack, he reacted very quickly and instantly drew his sword and slashed at Shitou.
Normally, this knife would be able to chop the stone away.
But this time, the head catcher miscalculated. He never expected that the stone would turn on its own, bypassing his knife, and hit him on the head.
This time, the direct hit made the catcher dizzy, fell off his horse, and fainted to the ground.
The other police officers were frightened and looked around hurriedly, but they did not find the person who took action.
The stone flew back into the woods, flew out again, and attacked the next person...
After a while, all the police officers fainted and fell to the ground.
The attack on these people also surprised Wa Shangfei on the prison car. He couldn't think of anyone he knew who had such good martial arts.
No, there is one person who is very powerful, so powerful that he doesn’t look like a human...
As for that person, I had just met him not long ago.
At this moment, I saw a man in the woods who had wrapped himself tightly with only his eyes exposed. He was a little sneaky and came towards this side in fear.
He found the key from the arrester's body, unlocked the prison car, and helped Wa Shang fly away the torture instruments on his body.
But there was nothing he could do about the two barbs on his lute bones.
Seeing this, Wa Shangfei said very weakly:
"Please take me away first and pick up the double hook later."
He recognized at a glance that this tightly wrapped guy should be the bald man who was with the expert earlier.
Chang Hanzhe, whose heartbeat was racing, felt like he was about to die with excitement. He held on to the weak roof and flew out of the prison car, and hurriedly and slowly walked into the woods...
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