Gui Gongzi [Green Snake]

A white hat sticks out of the mouth of the well, dangling, and the first thing that appears on the top hat is the words--make money at first sight.

Then, Xie Bi'an's pink face protruded from the deep well.

"Hey, no one."

Xie Bi'an climbed up to the ground in a hurry, then bent down and leaned towards the mouth of the well: "Old Hei, give me the chain—"

As he spoke, he grabbed something, leaned back and pulled out a long string.

Let him hold the one end of the soul rope, and pull it out from the dry well. On it are the souls of court ladies, eunuchs, and concubines, all of whom are whining, complaining about the pain of dying in vain.

Even Bai Wuchang couldn't stand the sound of "buzzing buzzing" like this, he yelled loudly: "Hey hey hey - don't make trouble! If anyone makes trouble again, Lao Hei won't recognize your mother if he hits you with a stick!"

Hei Wuchang, who finally climbed ashore, held up the mourning stick as if, and waved it a few times with a black face. The skeletons on the stick laughed loudly "Jie Jie Jie" for momentum, which made Xie Bian's headache even more.

Fortunately, this finally calmed down those crying ghosts.

"I don't know what feng shui is today. The restriction of the imperial palace is gone. It's just a matter of taking away the souls in these blind corners. In the future, this month's commission can be even higher!" Seeing the ghosts, Xie Bi'an's festive smile was even more heartwarming. Now, this joy also infected Fan Wujiu, Tiantian's coffin-faced black impermanence actually had a tendency to "melt the permafrost", and the facial lines gradually softened.

Today, the hat he is wearing is "Tianxia Taiping", which is a new match with Bai Wuchang's.

Their funds are limited, and their clothing cannot be greatly changed. A pen and ink, and a fun hat are the limit.

Xie Bi'an took out the book, looked at it for a while, and said in surprise: "Oh, there is a big deal today! Let's go to Qionghua Palace."

"Where?" Fan Wujiu frowned.

"That's right," Xie Bi'an put away the scroll, and rushed to the Qionghua Palace with a long string of ghosts. "It is recorded in the death book that the emperor Nie Ganhai's end has come, and he should die in Qionghua Palace tonight!"

Fan Wujiu trotted to keep up. He felt that his partner was so absorbed in his work today that he became overly excited and his brain became hot.

"To arrest the emperor's soul, we must notify you in advance." Fan Wujiu said.

Xie Bi'an let out his nose: "Report? You know those little bitches are all staring at the emperor soul! One emperor soul is worth thousands of ordinary souls, go back and report to the Lord of the Underworld? Then when you come back, this emperor soul will soon Let the other ghosts be arrested!"

Xie Bi'an warned Fan Wujiu as if he had come here: "In the face of this kind of soul, you have to act first. When the time comes, the soul is in your hands. It's no problem for you to report and get the paperwork to hand over. If he is going to die tonight, staying a little longer is a waste!"

While talking, the two had rushed to Qionghua Hall, Xie Bi'an rushed directly to the secret room, but Fan Wujiu noticed the alchemy furnace in the courtyard.

He stepped forward and opened the lid of the alchemy furnace.

Inside, a child was curled up there alone. When Fan Wujiu opened the lid, he silently raised his head and looked timidly at the ghost in black.

Fan Wujiu stretched out a hand and said, "Don't be afraid, come out."

The child stretched out his hand, grabbed Fan Wujiu, and let him lead him out of the alchemy furnace.

In the alchemy furnace, there was only a mass of scorched black matter, and the original appearance could not be seen.

"Uncle, I feel very hot and painful." The child held Fan Wujiu's hand and whispered.

Fan Wujiu saw that the child shrank, half of his cheeks were covered with burn marks.

It was a wound on the corpse, because it hurt too much, and the marks would be left on the soul.

"I'll take you to a place," Fan Wujiu sighed, and could only pat the other person's head to appease him, "When you get there, the pain will stop."

Saying that, he also tied the well-behaved child into the soul rope, and then entered the secret room to look for Xie Bi'an.

But who knows, before the others arrived, they heard a huge vibration coming from inside.

"Fahai, destroy my corpse!"

Xie Xin's voice came from above. Fa Hai raised his head subconsciously, but saw that the ceiling had collapsed, and gravel and dust were falling down. Something was struggling and pounced downward, with a ferocious face, roaring unwillingly at Xie Xin's body.

"What is this?" Jingci also saw the thing clearly.

A golden human soul, shaped like a dragon, struggled and twisted.

Dozens of soul restraining ropes were tightly bound to it, and the chains were tightened and even inserted into the soul body. The magic weapon that could strangle ghosts burned the soul body, making its face ferocious and screaming even more terrifying.

In the sky, Xie Xin's black hair fluttered, his face was whiter than the moonlight, and he had no blood at all. He held the end of the soul restraining rope with both hands, struggling to stabilize the struggling soul. Seeing that Fa Hai was motionless, he was extremely angry. He shouted loudly: "Yumutou! Why are you still in a daze! It's trying to seize the house!!"

"Oh shit, there's fire here—" Xie Bi'an was almost hit by the rubble, subconsciously took a step back, and retreated to a safe place, "Don't go in, Old Hei, there are still two monks inside."

Fan Wujiu asked him to stop him, watched the movement inside from a distance, and said: "The emperor's soul has left his body early, and the time is wrong."

"It seems to be stimulated by some kind of elixir," Xie Bi'an squinted his eyes, "As expected of the emperor's soul, with such great power, Mr. Ghost might not be able to hold back—"

Before he finished sighing, he patted his calf with a paw.

Looking down, I saw the little fox Ah Si staring at him, calling out: "Brother Guicha, help my son, that guy is too powerful, he may not be the opponent!"

Bai Wuchang squinted his eyes, and said with a smile all the time: "Of course it's powerful. Mr. Gui has an unbroken dragon's veins, and the emperor's soul is the real son of heaven. Although Xie Xin has a magic weapon to help him, he may not be able to fight against him."

"Then you think of the old master's love for helping you, so you can help him, don't you also have many magic weapons?"

Ah Si was full of expectations, but Bai Wuchang simply said: "Impossible."

The ghost guard who is always very festive said with a serious look: "The law of death and life, we can only obey and not interfere. I really can't do anything about Xie Xin."

Ah Si was stunned, and then said angrily: "Aren't you ruling those who harm the world?"

"That can only be done after he has reached the end of his lifespan. Now that he is forced out of his body before the end of his lifespan, according to the calendar, I can't touch it." Xie Bi'an looked at the struggling soul with a calm tone.

The little servant boy in Guhunsuo looked at Nie Ganhai in fear, took a step back, and took another step back. Because of the stimulation, a large area of ​​burns gradually emerged on his body.

Seeing this, Fan Wujiu unconsciously clenched the mourning stick in his hand.

Xie Xin's roar was already exasperated, and it was not the first time Fa Hai heard that "elm wood" sound.

He looked at the body in the coffin.

With just one palm, he can smash Xie Xin's corpse to pieces.

But Jingci reminded him in a low voice at this moment: "Fahai, don't break the precept."

At this time, Nie Qianhai's soul shouted loudly: "Monk! The reason why the body is so well preserved is that I have been nourishing it with medicine, and it has been raised to the most suitable state for injecting the soul! I can go in, and so can Xie Xin! If you destroy Killing him would destroy Xie Xin's last hope of living!"

In mid-air, Xie Xin tightened his soul lock again, and the painful Nie Ganhai rolled in mid-air: "You ruined Xie Xin's body, that is to kill him completely! You, a monk, want to break the precepts for a ghost who is full of lies? Can you Think it through!"