Seeing the little ghost flying out of Wu Lian's hand, Long Feifei said in surprise, "Friend Wu Daoist, how could this child's soul be with you?"

Wu Lian said slowly: "He is the child of a female ghost, Xiao Yu. Two years ago, he was taken away by human traffickers, because he tried to escape and broke his leg. The human traffickers saw that he was disabled, so they simply took him to the street and was hit by a car to death He got a sum of compensation, but he has obsessions and becomes an earth-bound spirit, and the ghosts of the underworld can't take him away."

Wu Lian looked back to the past through Xiaoyu's grimace that day, in the endless darkness, the cages, large or small, were full of empty and spiritless children.

In the dark, some people laugh harshly, some people cry desperately...

Abusive, greedy, corrupt...

It was a hell without hope—

One sentence can't summarize Xiaoyu's tragic ending, but right now his right arm is hollowed out, his other left hand has been cut in two, one foot has been cut off from the bend of his leg, and his left ear has been gouged out with a knife …

It was the trafficker who saw that his leg was broken and he couldn't sell it for a price, so he simply cut off his leg and sold it on the street for money. He started whispering disobediently and even called the police.

In a fit of anger, they will goug out his ears and cut off his hands, and only take his heart, kidneys, etc. to see if he can't survive.These are all defects during life, and so are the souls after death.

Long Feifei and Zong Xie's identities were linked to the Seven Departments of the Supernatural Bureau, and after hearing Wu Lian's simple description, he looked at him with an incomplete whisper.

After all, they are still people with a long heart. Seeing a child under the age of eight suffer so much suffering during his lifetime, their hearts are too heavy.

Seeing the big brothers staring at him, Xiaoyu smiled innocently and brilliantly.

They couldn't bear to look away, especially Long Feifei quietly wiped away tears.

Since ancient times, there are not a few people who are obsessed with profit, and they are desperate for money and power, and even give up the right to be a human being, and they have done countless disgusting things.The Xiaoyu in front of him is a Liezi.

Long Feifei couldn't help feeling distressed, and walked up.

The female ghost showed a ferocious face, hugged Xiaoyu tightly, and stared at Long Feifei, for fear that the child would be snatched away again.

Long Feifei was not afraid, squatted down, looked at his scars, and asked distressedly: "Xiaoyu, does it hurt?"

Xiaoyu shook his head ignorantly, with big eyes, smiling, and innocently said: "It doesn't hurt anymore, after big brother gives me candy, I don't feel any pain anymore."

The childish and childish words caused the tears that Long Feifei had just held back to fall instantly.

Xiaoyu tilted his head to look at Long Feifei, and whispered something to the female ghost. Under the female ghost's resentful death stare, he ran to Wu Lian's side, pulled the corner of his clothes, and asked in a childish voice. Said: "Big brother, do you still have that sweet candy?"

Xiaoyu was collected into the copper coins by Wu Lian, and influenced by Wu Lian's Dao Seal, after the ghost energy was removed, his appearance changed from the original white and clean to the appearance of a ghost after death, with big eyes, lovable and cute looking at Wu Lian .

Wu Lian took out a big white rabbit from his pocket and gave it to him casually.

He bought it on the road because he was afraid that the kid would cry.

Xiaoyu happily held candies to Long Feifei, "Mom said that if you eat sweet things, you will be happy."

Long Feifei took the candy and whispered thank you.

Xiaoyu threw herself into her mother's arms happily.

The mother and child embracing each other over there is strange and warm, while Wu Lian here grabbed the evil spirit of the black mist, ignored its struggle, and peeled off the layers of black mist to reveal its original appearance.

Zong Xuan and Wu Lian have seen the whole appearance of this thing most clearly recently, "Bronze sword?"

The bronze sword was four feet long, with strange runes engraved on it from the blade to the tip, and it smelled very bloody.

The bronze sword was held by Wu Lian, unwilling to argue.

The unearthed ghost artifacts will carry the filthy atmosphere from the underground. Once they are brought home, they will be seriously ill or even ruined. Generally, if the ghost artifacts are unearthed and flowed into the market, special masters will be asked to suppress and clean them.

"It seems that it has developed spiritual wisdom, and it is a rare magic weapon." This Jian Zongxuan managed to see everything in his eyes, and explained a little more.

When Zong Xuan was speaking, his eyes were indifferent, as if a rare treasure in the world was worthless in his eyes.

Wu Lian stretched out his fingers and flicked the tip of the sword lightly, and the bronze sword was unwilling to restrain its evil spirit. He pulled a neat sword flower, and the surrounding black mist turned into a golden patterned sword bag with black piping. Wu Lian Taking advantage of the situation, Lian carried the bronze sword on his back by the sword belt.

Long Feifei watched with longing eyes as Wu Lian was stripped of its rust, revealing a sharp bronze sword.

"I checked Baidu. Bronze swords were popular in the Shang and Zhou dynasties. They were four feet long, and they were about 70 centimeters. It is roughly the same as the sword in the hands of Wu Daoyou. Thousands of years of bronze swords have given birth to spiritual wisdom. Whether it is on the market or not, it is a priceless treasure.”

When Wu Lian heard this, he just took a step out, turned around in a circle, and stopped in place, "How much did you say it was worth?"

Long Feifei couldn't help but stepped forward to touch it, but the bronze sword grew wise and arrogant, so he directly used evil energy to turn it into an embroidery needle and stabbed him. "It's a priceless treasure." The evil spirit entered his body, but he couldn't be careless. Now there are only two talisman papers that Long Feifei bought for millions. He took out one and pressed it on the wound in pain, and answered Wu Lian's question.

Priceless? ! !

Meaning that he can go from penniless to billionaire in seconds?

Wu Lian's eyes glowed green.

Bronze Sword: "?!!"

——Dangerous!

what to do!The owner who has just recognized the owner always wants to sell it, so ask online, it is very urgent!

Taoists are flocking to it, there is a priceless sword in the market, in Wu Lian's hands, it is better to exchange it for some money.

Just when Wu Lian was secretly thinking about how to sell the bronze sword and exchange for a few houses in the second ring road.

Li Zhao, who was lying on the floor, suddenly let out a scream.

Only then did Wu Lian remove the idea of ​​how to use a sword to change houses from his mind, and turned to look at Li Zhao.

It turned out that Li Zhao was scared out of his wits by the female ghost. He had just been rescued from the female ghost. When he looked up, he saw the female ghost's ex-wife tightly hugging the son who had been missing for two years.It's just that the former son is now covered in blood, especially when he caught a glimpse of his son's feet, they didn't even touch the ground!

Explain that the son has become a ghost, can you not scare him to scream.

Long Feifei looked at Li Zhao who had rolled his eyes and passed out, and then looked at the mother and child who were hugging each other tightly, also bloody.

He sighed softly and said that things are impermanent.

The female ghost turned into a ghost because of her obsession with her son's disappearance, but now her obsession has disappeared when her son finds her.

All the evil energy surrounding her returned to the bronze sword, absorbing the evil energy, and the blade became more obvious.

The faces of the mother and son returned to their previous appearances, but they became ghosts, their faces turned blue, showing a gloomy look.

"I didn't bring any tools to pretend to be ghosts today. How can I send them to the underworld? It's a pity that girl Xiao Xiao is not here. Otherwise, let her invite the master of the underworld to come."

The captain was injured again, and it was difficult to use spells to invite people from the underworld.

Their group is full of talents, except for the captain and Xiao Xiao, no one is talented in such things as inviting gods, so the second group of deputy team used this to humiliate their group for a long time.

Hey, sad people.

Long Feifei frowned and sighed.

Wu Lian tilted her head in his direction unexpectedly, "Why don't you invite yourself?"

Long Feifei smiled wryly, "Ghost messengers from the underworld are not just hired by us. We usually go on the fifteenth day of every month. After bathing and burning incense, we borrow the ghost messengers from the local city god to take away the dead ghosts."

"Bath... burn incense?" Is it so difficult to ask for a ghost messenger?

Wu Lian frowned, "Is there any blank yellow paper?"

Long Feifei took out the only piece of talisman paper left in his pocket, and gave it to Wu Lian, "Would you like the one with words?"

"can."

Wu Lian took the talisman paper from Long Feifei's hand, stood between his fingers, and shook it lightly, the yellow paper naturally turned to ashes.

"The abyss opens, Cao Yin appears, please come to the underground ghosts and gods! Now!"

"Friend Wu Dao, this is..." Could it be possible to invite ghost messengers to come?How can.....

able? ! !

The next moment, a dark wind blew from the ground, and a dark green candle slowly approached. Only in a split second, a tall and thin man in a black robe suddenly appeared in front of them.

The man bowed slightly to Wu Lian.

"Your Majesty, Heiwuchang, the imperial capital of City B. I wonder if this lord is here, what's the matter?"

Although Wu Lian was puzzled why the ghost messenger was so respectful to him, he also bowed his hands to him, told the whole story, and said, "My lord, please take this mother and child to the underworld."

"Should be."

When parting, Xiao Yu waved to Wu Lian and the others, "Big brother goodbye."

Wu Lian: "Yes."

Zong Xuan nodded.

Hei Wuchang took out a small notebook, read the information about the mother and son on it, put away the notebook, put the mother and son into the green lamp, and said, "If my lord is fine, I will leave?"

Wu Lian nodded.

Hei Wuchang cupped his hands at him, then secretly looked up at Zong Xuan behind Wu Lian, nodded at him, and disappeared in place.

Long Feifei was already dumbfounded.

The ghost messenger who came turned out to be Hei Wuchang from the imperial capital!

This ghost messenger, who even a six-star celestial master can hardly hire, is said to have been a famous case-judgment minister in a certain country thousands of years ago, but after his death, he gave up his glory and wealth in the next life, willing to be a ghost messenger and wander the world.

Unexpectedly, this black impermanence not only came, but also seemed to be very respectful towards fellow wizards?

Long Feifei looked at Wu Lian's side face complicatedly. According to the investigation, he was obviously just an orphan or a boy under the age of 19. How did he get this heaven-defying ability?

Wu Lian walked up to Li Zhao, "Mr. Li's ghost has been caught by you, don't forget our previous deal."

Wu Lian then left, and before leaving, he did not forget to help his long-term client to leave, and with the other hand, he held Long Feifei who was stupidly in place.

Long Feifei who went downstairs suddenly came back to his senses, his eyes were burning hot as if he saw a big brother.

"Boss, that's Hei Wuchang, the imperial capital. Hei Wuchang, who is said to not show up easily, was invited by you." Long Feifei unknowingly replaced 'you' with 'you'.

Wu Lian twitched the corners of his mouth.

In another world, not to mention ghost messengers from the underworld, even the gods have to be courteous when they see him.

Now, hiring a ghost messenger can shock the dignified deputy head of the Seventh Division. It seems that the decline of Taoism is really so weak that hiring a ghost messenger will mobilize the crowd.

No wonder no one can suppress Zong Xuan's evil spirit.

Long Feifei didn't know that Wu Lian had already analyzed their whole Taoism thoroughly.

But now he was thinking about the tragic death of the ghost mother and son, and thinking about the safe and sound Li Zhao and his wife, he couldn't help sighing: "This kind of person can survive until now, I should have known that I shouldn't have helped him in the first place. "

Not only did he lose more than 100 million talisman papers, but he was also almost in debt.

"You are wrong." Wu Lian shook her head, "Their retribution has already begun."

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