Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

But his sixth sense could clearly feel that the ghost in front of him was flaunting its intimidating spooky aura, trying to break through the line of defense he had set up by all means.

"Wang Guanlan?"

The face close at hand tilted his head slightly, did not open his mouth, but drank a hoarse and crazy voice.

"Exactly, I am Wang Guanlan, what can I teach you!"

Chapter 281 Russian Persuasion

At the entrance of the Taoist temple, Uncle Jiu, who was reciting the mantra silently, frowned, put down his wooden sword and dust whisk, took out five incense sticks from his arms, and wiped them with his hands.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a talisman and wrapped it tightly around the burning Dharma incense, and the Dharma incense accelerated to burn instantly, turning into a long and short look!

Seeing this situation, Uncle Jiu's eyes flashed, he threw away Faxiang, picked up the wooden sword, and ran back to the courtyard quickly.

"Exactly, I am Wang Guanlan, what can I teach you!"

"Why!!!"

The original deep and strange voice suddenly became high-pitched and shrill, and the face next to Wang Xuebin's face also suddenly became ferocious and manic.

Li Gui's bloated body began to writhe uncontrollably, with a crazy expression on every face, biting his broken teeth, as if he wanted to swallow Wang Xuebin alive.

"Why for what?"

Although Wang Xuebin's expression is still calm and calm, the profound art in his body has already been operating to the extreme.

In the world that ordinary people can't see, the golden light on Wang Xuebin's body collides with the ghostly aura driven by the ghosts all the time.

Just from the extremely chaotic candlelight around Wang Xuebin, it can be seen that this person and ghost are definitely not just chatting.

Suddenly, Li Gui twisted his body, and the face of Uncle in front of him quickly receded, and stretched out, there were two faces with closed eyes and distorted expressions, which were Wang Zhiheng and Cheng Ruohui.

At the same time, under the unrestrained ghostly aura, the aroma that was originally similar to char siu became more and more tangy and alluring.

"Wang Sheng! How does it taste? Does it smell good?"

Cheng Ruohui, with a distorted face, opened his eyes, showing a strange smile, and leaned into Wang Xuebin's ear, whispering softly with a smile.

After finishing speaking, she breathed lightly into Wang Xuebin's ear, but instead of exhaling like blue, there was only a disgusting rancid smell.

"This is our taste, our meat is made into stuffing, our lungs are made into soup, our intestines are made into lo mei, our bones are thrown into the stinky ditch!

Why! "

While screaming, Li Gui pulled out his heart and intestines from his arms, and showed them to Wang Xuebin one by one.

Suddenly, the face of Wang Zhiheng opened his eyes, and handed it to Wang Xuebin, howling in pain.

"Why doesn't this scumbag pay for his life!

How can this scumbag die so happily!

Why would this scumbag have someone to collect his body for him!

Why is there still an urn available for this piece of crap!

I ask you why! "

"How do I know why?"

Seeing the fierce ghost close at hand, Wang Xuebin shook his head, took out a spell out of thin air, ignited it with luck, and threw it casually.

The ash-burning spell turned into a flash of silver light, which hit the ghost's body in an instant, knocking it back.

Wang Xuebin took this opportunity to stand up, looked at Li Gui indifferently, and said in a deep voice:

"Why? What does it have to do with me?"

Wang Xuebin raised his hand and pulled out a white candle, pointed with his left hand, a ray of fire lit the candle, and threw it on the gap in the west, imprisoning the ghost with himself.

"The injustice has its head, and the debt has its owner! You killed Wang Zhiheng to avenge your death. There is nothing wrong with that, but since you killed your enemy, you still don't give up. What reason do you have to say?"

"Damn that scum! Damn that bitch! You should die too, you all should die!!!"

With a roar, Li Gui went crazy instantly, and all the faces flew out, forming a ball around Wang Xuebin, biting angrily!

"evil creature!"

"If you don't hold back, you will be captured!"

With a yell, Uncle Jiu, dressed in bright yellow, ran into the yard, first took out a bottle of runic water from his waist, and poured it on the three burdens who were attacked by the overflowing ghost energy.

Then he picked up the talisman he had drawn a long time ago, put it on the mahogany sword, stepped on his feet, and recited the mantra.

"The Supreme Lord, taught me to kill ghosts, and my gods, and called the jade girl, and it was ominous, and the rocks were cracked when climbing, wearing a seal, wearing a canopy on the head, walking on the back of Kuigang, supporting Liujia on the left, Liuding on the right, and going forward. There is the Yellow God, and then there is the Yuezhang, the god master kills, does not avoid the powerful, first kills the evil spirits, and then kills the night light, what god does not subdue, what ghost dares to do it, hurry like a law."

Comparing the sword with the finger, the mahogany sword immediately burst into bright golden light, and the sword cut horizontally, instantly piercing the ghostly aura field of the ghost.

"Evil! If you know you are wrong, I am grateful to God for having the virtue of being good at life. I can let you live and send you to a supernatural life!"

"Damn you all!!!"

A howl pierced the sky, and the three burdens who had just been doused with Jiu Shu's talisman were instantly knocked unconscious again.

This sound pierced the soul. Although Uncle Jiu set up a magic circle to imprison ghosts in advance to block them, the three of them did not have the protection of Taoism after all, and the aftermath alone tortured the three of them to death.

"Stubborn!"

Uncle Jiu cursed, jumped in front of the three of them, raised his wooden sword, made formulas with his hands, chanted mantras, and cast spells to resist the spurt of ghost energy!

"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, the root of ten thousand qi, extensively cultivated for billions of kalpas, proved my supernatural powers, inside and outside the three realms, only the Tao is the only one, with a golden light, covering my body, seeing what I don't see, hearing what I don't hear, encompassing the world, nourishing all beings"

"Guanlan! Since he doesn't know good and bad, let's do it!"

With the blessing of the Golden Light Curse, Uncle Jiu, who was wearing a bright yellow cassock, looked even more mighty, but his Russian-style persuasion method made Wang Xuebin, who was about to persuade Li Gui, almost overwhelmed.

"not him"

"When fighting, don't talk nonsense! Hurry up!"

"I'm fine with him"

Ever since Uncle Jiu said that to deal with this evil ghost, if he can be persuaded, he will be overthrown, and if he is not persuaded, he will be killed.

After all, if you can give a chance, you still have to give it a chance, otherwise you will not even dare to climb the mountain in the future.

To be honest, Wang Xuebin is ready for a protracted battle, and he has also reviewed the mantra of rebirth given to him by Guanyin Bodhisattva several times.