All the people in the small Taoist temple are not human

Even if Cheng Xinghai already knows that there are ghosts in this world, he still doesn't have much reverence for ghosts and gods, and still has the mentality when he gets along with ordinary people

If this ghost is reasonable, then sit down and talk about it.If you are unreasonable and still committing crimes, then you can go directly to physical transcendence.

So does God.

Wu Cheng is not from the Taoist sect, so he was confused when he heard it, but seeing that Cheng Xinghai was chatting with Chai Jixiang at this moment, he relaxed and just waited for the zombies to be burned out to win the game and leave smoothly.

It's so cool that a full-level boss has abused a bad guy, but he's still a bad guy who has cheated himself!

After all the zombies in the yard were burned up, Wu Cheng couldn't wait to ask: "Xinghai, did we win? Are we able to go home?"

Cheng Xinghai looked at the black ashes all over the ground, and shook his head: "Hey, ghost of the vegetable shop, a new zombie has been released."

The old ghost appeared at the gate of the courtyard with a smile all over his face: "Master, you can come out."

"Have I already won?" Cheng Xinghai asked.

The old ghost pointed to the ashes in the courtyard: "You burned all the zombies here, what do you think?"

"I remember you said 'you have to defeat all the paper zombies'. I just burned all the paper zombies that appeared in front of me. If you still have a few hidden, wouldn't it be that I lost?" Cheng Xinghai said cautiously.

Wu Cheng's face changed slightly, and he quickly retracted his feet near the door, pointing at the old ghost and yelling: "Shameless, playing word games to trick people! Hand over all the zombies!"

The old ghost thought to himself, isn't that for you to burn?

He secretly rolled his eyes, and said to Xinghai: "Do you see any other zombies here? You burned all my property."

He never answered the question directly, which shows that he has a guilty conscience.

The little carrots finished burning the zombie paper figurines, and they all returned to Cheng Xinghai to stand in a row, their ferocious little expressions disappeared, and they grinned again, like children waiting for praise.

Cheng Xinghai lowered his head and drew a few more fire talismans and stuffed them into their hands: "Hey, go and burn all the paper zombies here."

"Yes!" The little radishes responded loudly, rushing out with a fire talisman in each hand.

The old ghost stood at the door, looking at the radishes that hadn't reached his knees, he had the illusion that thousands of troops were coming towards him.

Originally, the fire-gathering talisman could only condense ordinary yang fire, but this time the yang energy from the flames in the hands of the little radishes made the old ghost feel unprecedentedly hot.

He originally wanted to take the opportunity to destroy these little radishes, but when the little radishes really came in front of him, the old ghost didn't dare to do anything in front of Cheng Xinghai, and subconsciously backed away from these invincible little soldiers.

The little carrots were created to deal with paper zombies, and they are particularly sensitive to the breath of paper zombies in this space.They ran out of the yard and looked at the door for a while, then found the right direction and scattered in all directions.

The old ghost still has three flying zombies left, one of which is hidden in the inner room of the vegetable shop.Two small radishes rushed over and immediately lit the fire to burn.

Although this Flying Zombie is just a paper figurine, its combat power is incomparable to that of a real Flying Zombie, but it is still much stronger than the previous Zi Zombie.It dodged the flames of the little radish, and its sharp five claws pierced the green leaves on the top of the little radish's head, making the little radish cry out in pain.

The child's high-pitched and sonorous voice immediately reached Cheng Xinghai.

The old ghost looked happy, it seems that these carrot soldiers are not invincible.

Cheng Xinghai closed his eyes and focused on feeling everything around him.His consciousness seems to have been pulled away from this body, slowly floating to the sky, and he has a panoramic view of everything in this space.

The stick figure on the face of the little radish whose leaves had been cut off was crying, but he didn't flinch, and continued to fight bravely with his companions.

Cheng Xinghai looked at the flying zombie paper figurine that was similar to a living person, and with a thought, the little radishes suddenly acted like a god, and the fire talisman in their hands ignited a one-meter-high fire, and the tongue of fire licked until the flying zombie flew on the ground. The feet in the air immediately burned it to ashes.

After finishing one, Cheng Xinghai followed the same pattern to find the remaining flying zombie and burned it.

Cheng Xinghai opened his eyes again, and the little carrots also came back with high spirits.Among them, the little radish whose leaves had been cut off cried to Cheng Xinghai aggrievedly with a flat face: "The leaves are gone, it hurts so much."

Cheng Xinghai knelt down, gently touched the half of the vegetable leaf that was cut off by the zombie, and comforted him gently: "The pain is flying away, the leaves will grow back, don't cry."

Little Carrot sniffed and nodded firmly: "Yeah."

Wucheng felt magical watching, and asked Chai Jixiang in a low voice: "Master Chai, do plants feel pain too?"

"Everything has a spirit, and if there is a spirit, it will hurt." Chai Jixiang said.

But what he didn't say was that the spirit granting technique could only temporarily activate the spiritual intelligence of the creatures. After the spell time passed, these creatures would still turn into their original unenlightened appearance.

Moreover, these radishes were originally transformed by the old ghost's yin energy, and when the old ghost's mana was damaged, the radishes would disappear in smoke.

The old ghost stood at the door in a daze, feeling sorry for his dead body: "It's over...it's over...I managed to save so many paper figurines, and you ruined them like this! That's all my hard work. Hurry up, I don't want to see you again!"

Wucheng showed joy: "Xinghai, you won! We can go home now!"

"There is one more." Yuan Ji said.

Shan Fu and Chai Jixiang, who were about to leave, were taken aback: "What else?"

The old ghost snorted coldly, and said angrily: "Where is there any more? The game is over, I would like to admit defeat, and I will give you the things, so don't make trouble!"

After Cheng Xinghai comforted Xiaoluobu, he stood up and glanced at him: "Stop acting, the competition is not over yet, if we step out of this room now, we will lose immediately."

The old ghost felt chills all over his body from his look, but he still stiffened his neck and said: "Then you hurry up and let these radishes go out to look for them again, and I will lose if I find them!"

The five little radishes looked at each other, exchanged whispers with each other, straightened up and said to Cheng Xinghai, "I've searched for them all, and there are no other paper zombies."

"We searched twice."

"Look for it from the beginning of the village to the end of the village!"

"Everyone has been found."

The five little radishes reported to Cheng Xinghai one by one. Cheng Xinghai took out his homework and said, "Isn't the room we are in still looking for?"

The rooms facing the courtyard of this rural self-built house are the main room, which is used to place tables, chairs and sundries. Behind the main room there is a kitchen and stairs leading to the second floor.

A chill surged from the soles of Wucheng's feet, he immediately turned around and looked back, but saw nothing.

The little radishes immediately volunteered: "Let's go find it!"

They wanted to run away, but were stopped by Cheng Xinghai: "No need, that paper zombie is right here."

After he finished speaking, he tore off the fire gathering amulet he had just drawn from his homework book, and threw it directly towards Wucheng.

Wu Cheng dodged subconsciously, and the fire-gathering talisman was directly attached to Wu's mother behind him, and the hot sun fire immediately exploded from the talisman, swallowing Wu's mother whole.

"Mom!" Wu Cheng was in a hurry, and immediately rushed to save others, but was stopped by Chai Jixiang and Shan Fu.

In the raging fire, "Mother Wu" struggled to reveal the appearance of a zombie, and the old ghost was burned to ashes before he could do anything else.

Wu Cheng was stunned for a moment, and asked Cheng Xinghai anxiously: "Where is my mother?"

He was sure that the person next to him who was concerned about his situation when he came back to his mind was his own mother, but how did he become such a thing in the blink of an eye?

"Hidden by him." Cheng Xinghai winked at the little carrots, and the latter understood, and rushed out of the yard in unison.

Realizing that something was wrong, the old ghost wanted to run away immediately, Cheng Xinghai threw the immobilization amulet he had prepared in his hand to trap him in place, and walked out.

"The pitfalls of this game are really hard to guard against. What can you do with such a brain?" Cheng Xinghai kicked the old ghost, and the old ghost's calf immediately became transparent and disappeared. He couldn't stand on one leg and fell to the ground.

"Where did you hide my mother?" Wu Cheng kicked Cheng Xinghai angrily, but found that even through the sneakers, he could still feel the biting chill on the old ghost's body.

The old ghost was immobilized by the spell and couldn't speak, he couldn't even roll his eyes, but he was extremely annoyed in his heart.

He had never been bullied like this before!

Wu Cheng thought he was being stubborn, so he endured the cold and kicked him hard, asking Cheng Xinghai for help: "Xinghai, is my mother important now?"

"It should be fine. He just wanted to trick us into losing the game. Auntie is probably still in the vegetable shop." Cheng Xinghai said as he walked to the next door, where the little radishes were rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

Suddenly a little radish cheered: "Found it!"

Wu Cheng hurried over and saw Wu's mother in a coma in the innermost cabinet.

Chai Jixiang stepped forward to check and reassured Wucheng: "It's just that she was stunned, it's okay, Pindao will dispel the Yin Qi for her, and she will wake up soon."

These zombie paper figurines are actually ordinary funeral paper figurines, but the old ghost tricked them into looking like zombies.After that, he further refined these paper figurines according to the grades of zombies, so that zombie paper figurines of different levels appeared.

When the first zombie paper figure showed its original appearance in the fire, Cheng Xinghai guessed what was going on, and was always on guard against the old ghost's tricks.

But what surprised him was that the old ghost didn't use any tricks other than cheating them on the number of paper figurines.

The whole village in this space is an illusion woven by the old ghost imitating the original appearance of the village. He is proficient in illusion, and it is impossible not to use it this time. Therefore, Cheng Xinghai wondered if the old ghost used illusion before he noticed that the old ghost could use illusion. The blindfold has already been used.

He secretly observed everything around him, and noticed Mama Wu who had been silent the whole time since they entered the small courtyard.

In the end, Yuan Ji made it clear, which just confirmed Cheng Xinghai's guess in his heart.

Shan Fu knew that Cheng Xinghai's mana was profound, and it was reasonable to know that Wu's mother was replaced, but he never thought that Yuan Ji, a four or five-year-old child, could easily see this.

He admired and asked curiously: "Little friend, how did you know that Auntie has been changed?"

Cheng Xinghai hugged Yuan Ji proudly: "Our family, Yuan Ji, is very talented, and he is particularly sensitive to these things."

Yuan Ji's ears turned red, he wrapped his arms around Cheng Xinghai's neck in embarrassment, and buried his head into his neck.