God List: China's patron saint was exposed by her daughter

After a fat beating, the female ghost sat on the ground with her knees hugged and shivered, her hair was disheveled, and her bloody grimace was even more horrible at this moment.

"Aren't you a ghost? Why are you still bruised and swollen?"

Xia Haoxuan was very curious, he waved his hand, and slapped the female ghost's face with a sound.

Seeing that the female ghost's face was swollen again visible to the naked eye, Xia Haoxuan became even more excited.

He pinched his chin, revealing a Holmes look.

"It stands to reason that you are a ghost, and you don't have a physical body. If you are attacked, at most your soul power will be weakened. What the hell is a swollen soul?"

Xia Haoxuan circled around the female ghost: "It's unscientific...um...it's not true."

"Boss...don't fight."

The female ghost's face was swollen into a pig's head, and her face was covered with tears, snot, and blood: "Can you take pity on me?"

"Pity Xiangxiyu?"

Xia Haoxuan was shocked: "You have grown into such a ghost, and you still expect me to be sympathetic?"

"Woooo..."

The female ghost's tears flowed even more urgently: "When I was alive hundreds of years ago, I was also a well-known eldest lady, why can't I feel sorry for her?"

"Then don't come out to scare people after you're dead." Xia Haoxuan rolled his eyes, and the immortal essence filled his palm: "Quickly tell me, where did you come from? What's the purpose of coming here."

"I said, did you stop beating me?" The female ghost raised her head at 45 degrees, showing a pitiful expression.

Xia Haoxuan was even more disgusted. No one would sympathize with her when she saw a female ghost whose face was covered in blood, her face was covered with tears and snot, and her head was swollen into a pig's head.

Putting this image in front of a child can almost stop crying at night.

Hot eyes, hot eyes.

Xia Haoxuan couldn't help rubbing his eye sockets, he had to wash it with saline when he got home.

"I...should still hit you."

Xia Haoxuan's face was full of seriousness: "Unless you appear where I can't see you."

"woooooooo~"

The female ghost cried even more anxiously. Is this the world she longed for and wanted to return to when she was tortured in hell?

How did the world become like this now...(╥ω╥`)
The world is so scary, I want to go back to hell... () ying ying ying ~
"Quickly explain..."

Xian Yuan spread out from both hands of Xia Haoxuan, showing an impatient look.

"What do you want to know?" The female ghost shrank her neck, she was really scared of being beaten.

"The purpose of your coming here."

Xia Haoxuan was stunned, this female ghost not only looked scary, but her brain was not working well.

"Master Yin Shuai asked us to come to the world to find the saint." The female ghost explained directly.

"Horse face?" Xia Haoxuan showed a thoughtful look: "You mean, bull head horse face?"

"Yes, Lord Ma Mian is one of the top ten handsome men in the underworld."

"Really?"

Xia Haoxuan murmured, he had to pay more attention to China's myths and legends.

It seems that these myths and legends in China are not groundless.

For example, Monkey King, Erlang God and the like, their myths and stories are widely circulated in China.

Now that Sun Wukong and Erlang God have both come to the world, can the top ten yin commanders and the ten palaces of Hades in the underworld also correspond to the Chinese mythology?
Xia Haoxuan has a strong interest in the Underworld, and he is very curious about what kind of existence this plane of the Underworld is.

"But what happened to the saint?"

Xia Haoxuan looked at the female ghost: "Did you find it?"

"Not yet." The female ghost looked at Xia Haoxuan's hands and shrank her neck: "I just came here according to the natural attraction of the saint's aura. The natural aura of the saint can nourish the soul, and we ghosts can't help it. Find here."

"You mean, the saint is in this neighborhood?"

Xia Haoxuan had a bad premonition. Could this saint be someone close to him?

"I'm not sure, but the closer I get to this community, the more solid my soul feels. There is a high possibility that the saint is someone in this community."

Xia Haoxuan's bad premonition became stronger, and he suddenly sneered at the female ghost: "If I silence you, Ma Mian should not be able to find this place, right?"

"Don't kill me."

The female ghost collapsed immediately, and she was so frightened that she cried loudly: "Master Ma Mian sent tens of thousands of wraiths, even if you kill me, other wraiths will find here soon, and then Lord Ma Mian will still find the Holy Ghost!" female."

tens of thousands?
Xia Haoxuan frowned tightly, and after a while, he asked again: "What is Ma Mian going to do to find the saint?"

"I don't know about this, I'm just a little grudge."

Xia Haoxuan raised his hand, and the female ghost was so frightened that she hugged the big tree and shivered.

He didn't really want to kill her, he just wanted to frighten her, but he didn't expect to hear such unexpected news.

"Go back to Yincao Difu as soon as possible. If you dare to make trouble in China, I will send you out of your wits."

Xia Haoxuan disappeared in front of the female ghost after putting down a harsh word, and the female ghost slid on the ground like a puddle of mud.

For the rest of her life after the catastrophe, she took a ghostly life.

Xia Haoxuan returned to his room, and swept out his consciousness again.

This time, he found several resentful spirits.

It was already evening, and these wraiths were hiding in the dark, and when night came, they would come out to make trouble.

Xia Haoxuan didn't startle the snake, he didn't know who the saint was, but the strong man's innate premonition made him feel that the saint mentioned by the female ghost was probably Qin Chuliu or one of his three daughters.

This is a strong person's prediction of the future, like a sixth sense, and many times this illusory premonition can keep him in trouble.

After having dinner in the villa, Xia Haoxuan never withdrew his spiritual power.

The sky darkened little by little until the last ray of sunlight disappeared from the sky, and the group of wraiths finally floated out of the shadows.

The appearance of these resentful spirits was extremely terrifying, Xia Haoxuan, who was mentally prepared, felt his scalp tingle when he saw their images.

Just as Xia Haoxuan expected, these resentful spirits slowly floated towards Xia Zixuan's villa.

Xia Zixuan and the three daughters were still checking the details of the wedding, while Qin Chuliu sat on the sofa with a tired face.

A few resentful spirits flashed past Xia Zixuan's three daughters, and they felt nothing but a cold wind blowing.

But Qin Chuliu was different, her tired little face suddenly showed a look of horror.

She pointed at the several resentful spirits floating in front of her and screamed, "Oh my god...there is a ghost."

Xia Zixuan and the three daughters were taken aback by Qin Chuliu's screams. They couldn't help but look around, feeling the hairs on their backs standing on end.

"Mom...you...don't scare me, I'm timid."

Xia Yifei stammered and said that she saw nothing but Qin Chuliu's frightened gaze and her trembling body shrunk to the corner of the sofa.

Qin Chuliu was so frightened that she couldn't speak. She had completely lost the ability to think, and her whole body was occupied by fear. She forgot that she was a cultivator and could fight back with spiritual power...