The ghost carrying the coffin of a dragon giving birth to a son

After receiving Ma Shuang's order, the woman floated towards me.

She floated in front of me, opened her huge mouth, and bit my head.

Ma Shuang laughed proudly:

"Boy, you really have a way to heaven but you don't take it. There is no way to hell but you still come here!"

"You, a mere mortal, dare to go against an immortal. You are really tired of living. Just be my baby's food, hahaha!"

Seeing Ma Shuang's proud face, I sneered disdainfully: "Idiot!"

The woman hiding in the black energy in front of her is not even a ghost, but the lowest evil spirit.

It is very simple to raise this kind of evil spirit. They feed on filthy things. The filthier things are, the more they like them, such as corpse oil, corpse gas, or rotting corpses, etc.

Although this kind of thing is easy to keep, they have a fatal flaw, that is, they have an extremely stench. That kind of smell is really not something that ordinary people can tolerate.

In Feng Shui Xuanmen, those evil spirits do not raise this lowest level of evil spirits. Only some idiots who don't know how to pretend to understand will raise such things to pretend to be thirteen.

The strength of this evil spirit is frighteningly low, probably equivalent to the strength of a ghost. I can destroy it in one breath.

The woman's stinky mouth bit me, and even if I sealed my mouth and nose, I could still feel the stench.

"roll!"

I yelled angrily, pulled out the magic weapon in my bag with my backhand, and pulled it out.

Snapped!

I activated the magic weapon, golden light overflowed, and hit the woman's forehead firmly.

puff!

The woman was like a tattered watermelon, exploding in an instant.

The black energy was ignited by the sun fire on my demon-conquering mace, burning in the air, and soon burned to ashes.

"What?" Ma Shuang stared at me dumbfounded, his eyes almost falling to the ground in shock, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

He thought I was just a slightly smarter person, and never thought that I would be a mage.

Moreover, he believed that the evil spirit he raised was an immortal, very powerful, and could easily eat me.

The results of it?

So embarrassing!

The evil spirit he thought was extremely powerful was killed by me with a stick without even a moment's hesitation.

This scene had a huge visual and psychological impact on him. He couldn't recover for a while, as if someone had kicked him from heaven to hell.

After about half a minute, Ma Shuang showed panic on his face and screamed:

"Boy, who are you? What is that stick in your hand? Why can you kill my baby?"

I looked at Ma Shuang with a sneer on my face and said mockingly:

"Sad and ridiculous frog in the well, I am a Xuan-level mage, and you actually let the lowest evil spirit come to eat me. Are you a pig's head?"

Ma Shuang screamed in disbelief:

"What? You are actually a mage?"

"I don't believe it. This is impossible. I have never seen such a young mage. You are lying. Tell me, who are you?"

I walked up to Ma Shuang indifferently, and swung the demon-conquering mace on him.

Snapped!

With one strike, Ma Shuang's head was broken and blood flowed.

Ma Shuang screamed in pain, squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, and screamed:

"Stop fighting, stop fighting!"

I felt that I was still angry with the mace, so I slapped him several times in succession. The beatings made him cry for father and mother, and he lay on the ground crying and begging for mercy:

"Mage, stop hitting me. I'm already so old. If you hit me again, you'll kill me!"

I shouted angrily:

"Yu Qishun is older than you. Did you think about him when you harmed him?"

Ma Shuang stopped talking, huddled together and shivered, no longer as arrogant and domineering as at the beginning.

I took a silver charm and wiped the blood from the magic weapon, and asked coldly:

"Tell me, why do you want to harm Qishun?"

Ma Shuang cried:

"Master, don't you know everything? He knows about all the things I did. He is so upright in his work, how can he tolerate me? He wants to report me and ruin my business. When I get angry, he hurts me. Got him."

"Hmph, your conscience has been eaten by a dog!" I snorted heavily, thinking of slapping this guy to death.

What I said before were all my inferences and guesses. I never thought that this was really the case.

There was nothing wrong with what Bai Lin said during the day. The human heart is the most terrifying thing in the world.

I calmed down and said coldly:

"Whatever I ask you now, you have to answer me. You can't tell lies in front of me. If I find out that you lied, I will draw out your three souls and seven souls and let you taste what fire is." The pain of soul refining!”

Ma Shuang was already frightened by my methods, and he hurriedly cried and nodded in agreement, ensuring that he would not lie.

I said coldly:

"You can't summon evil spirits with your magic. Whose evil ghost is it that caused Qishun's harm?"

Ma Shuang has no moral skills. He just plays with those disgusting evil spirits. He has no ability to control ghosts. There must be someone behind this incident.

Ma Shuang whispered:

"That evil ghost belongs to Master Pan, and Master Pan taught me my evil skills."

"Who is Master Pan? Where is he now?" I asked.

"Master Pan is Pan Yi, a bad old man and a mage. I have only met him twice and contacted him by phone afterwards. I don't know where he is now."

I frowned slightly, took out the bronze mirror, and asked:

"Whose bronze mirror belongs to you?"

Ma Shuang looked at the bronze mirror carefully and whispered:

"Master, I have never seen this bronze mirror, and I don't know who it belongs to."

I took out my phone and clicked on a photo. The photo showed the patina on the bronze mirror that had not yet been removed.

Seeing the photo, Ma Shuang suddenly understood and said:

"This bronze mirror belongs to Pan Yi. Pan Yi gave it to me a week ago and asked me to find a way to deliver the bronze mirror to Yu Qishun.

Pan Yi told me that as long as Yu Qishun takes this bronze mirror, I can severely retaliate against Yu Qishun and take Yu Qishun's life into my hands.

At that time, I really hated Qishun's death. I was dizzy for a moment, so I agreed to Pan Yi. I went to find a beggar outside the city and asked the beggar to pawn the bronze mirror with Qishun.

I knew that Yu Qishun had a kind heart, and he must have recycled the beggar's bronze mirror. The truth was just as I thought, Yu Qishun really did, and later, as Pan Yi said, Yu Qishun was punished. "

I heard some meaning from Ma Shuang's words and asked:

"Are you the one who wants to harm Qishun? Or is it Pan Yi? How did you and Pan Yi know each other?"

Ma Shuang whispered:

"That day Yu Qishun discovered my secret and found me. I had a big fight with him. He said he would give me two more days to change my ways, otherwise he would report me.

I was extremely unhappy at the time. The shady business I was doing was so profitable that I couldn't bear to give up. But I was also afraid that Yu Qishun would report me, so I drank in the shop.

At this time, an old man came in, that old man was Pan Yi. He drank with me. After drinking a few glasses of wine, he told me that he was a mage, saw my troubles, and said he could help me solve my disaster.

I drank a little too much at that time. I heard that he could help me solve the disaster, so I vomited my bitterness to him. After hearing this, he gave me the bronze mirror and asked me to follow his instructions.

When Yu Qishun received the bronze mirror, he was really unlucky and started to act crazy. I immediately felt angry. He couldn't report me like that, so I trusted Pan Yi even more.

Pan Yi found me that night and told me to teach me some skills so that I could deal with whoever I wanted in the future. My baby was given to me by Pan Yi. I never saw him again and only contacted him by phone. "

When I heard this, I frowned and felt something was wrong.

I asked:

"In other words, you did nothing but let the homeless man sell this bronze mirror to Yu Qishun?"

Ma Shuang nodded sharply and said:

"That's it. Yu Qishun became like that because Pan Yi was behind it. I don't know exactly how he did it. I only know that the problem is in the bronze mirror."

I was speechless. This idiot, Ma Shuang, was being used as a weapon and he didn’t even know it!