Asking Shan Fu and Wu Cheng to accompany Mother Wu, Cheng Xinghai went to the old ghost again and took off the amulet from his body.

Cheng Xinghai's expression was not vicious, but it made the old ghost feel fear.He didn't dare to run away, so he could only show a flattering smile: "Master, I'll give you something right now. Your lord has a lot, don't be as knowledgeable as me."

With a wave of the old ghost's hand, many black pots and antiques appeared on the ground.

The earthen jars containing the brains are all the same in appearance, only the name of the corresponding owner of the brain is engraved on the outer edge of the jar.

There are all kinds of antiques, small wine cups, simple picture scrolls, human-tall vases... and even exquisite jade pillows.

Cheng Xinghai didn't study antiques, and didn't know whether these things were real or not, so he asked Chai Jixiang, "Master Chai, do you understand these things?"

Chai Jixiang shook his head: "I'm ashamed, Pindao doesn't know anything. But I know some people who know how to do it. If Cheng Guanzhu wants to send these things to Jianbao, Pindao can recommend them for him."

Cheng Xinghai said: "Don't bother, I just want to find a suitable place to sell these."

The old ghost was in great pain: "Master, it's a pity to sell it, why don't you keep it yourself?"

"Do you know how much the patients who you turned into a vegetative state cost per day? Who will compensate them if you don't sell them?" Cheng Xinghai asked angrily.

The old ghost silently lowered his head, not daring to speak out.

There were 23 victims, including Takeshiro and his son.Cheng Xinghai checked the brains one by one, and they were all still alive. As long as they were put back into the victim's body in time, there shouldn't be a big problem.

He let the old ghost release the illusion, and found that they had walked into a wasteland unknowingly.

Mother Wu was surprised and said, "This is the place where there is a legend in the village that there is a large tomb, but the tomb is underground, and no one knows the exact location."

Cheng Xinghai pointed to the original location of the vegetable shop: "It should be there, this ghost is the owner of the tomb, right?"

The old ghost nodded and honestly explained his background.

He was originally a big landlord here, died 300 years ago, and was buried in the big tomb here after his death.Later, a war broke out, and his descendants fled in all directions. Gradually, no one came to worship him. Even the tombstone was eroded by the years and disappeared in the wilderness.

He gradually gained cultivation in the tomb, and accidentally saw villagers watching Lin Zhengying's zombie movies through the window, and he became interested, so he turned the 81 paper figurines that were buried with him into zombies. .

Later, he watched the children in the village play a game called "Plants vs. Zombies". He suffered from the lack of progress in his cultivation, so he began to eat human brains to practice.

Wucheng felt a chill, and covered his head: "You have already gnawed my brain, haven't you?"

The old ghost rolled his eyes: "I didn't eat it, it was really hard to swallow after I took out the human head, so I didn't eat a single bite."

Wu Cheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Shan Fu couldn't figure it out: "Since you don't even eat, why do you keep taking people's brains?"

"Because I found that the despair they showed in the game made me happy, and these human brains became my trophies." The old ghost was a little excited when he said this, but when he thought of Cheng Xinghai standing beside him, he could only can converge.

Wucheng cursed severely.

This place is the closest to Father Wu, so the group went to recover him first.

In addition to the father and son, Chai Jixiang knew the whereabouts of twelve people, and the whereabouts of nine other victims were unknown.

Fortunately, they knew the names of these people. Qingyang Temple, as the number one avenue temple in Lanshui City, had close ties with the police.Chai Jixiang came forward to negotiate with the police, and soon found out the whereabouts of these people.

The old ghost did not dare to leave his grave too far, and the victims were all nearby.They worked all night and finally returned everyone's brains.

But the first one was unable to support himself because of too long time, and he passed away when they entered the village last night.

When Cheng Xinghai went, this person's family was doing something.

In the small courtyard on the second floor, the sound of suona was long and mournful, mixed with the mournful cries of relatives.In the central hall are black and white posthumous photos, and the man's body is placed in the crystal coffin behind the posthumous photos.

Before the confession, incense candles and ingots were burning, and a middle-aged man with a pale face and a stern expression was squatting in front of the confession to accept the offering.

This person is exactly the same as the man with a simple and honest smile in the posthumous photo, and he is the No.1 victim who was killed by the old ghost this time.

He died violently, and his soul has been in the body for many days without the support of the brain, and he was in a daze. His body was extremely hostile, and he might turn into a ghost tonight.

Cheng Xinghai looked at the last earthen jar in his hand, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Chai Jixiang heaved a long sigh: "I didn't expect to hurry up and hurry up, it was still a step late. I'll go and put incense on him to see if I can get rid of the hostility."

He and Shanfu entered the house and explained their intentions to the owner.The two did not explicitly say that the place was haunted by ghosts, but since they came to worship, there was no reason to refuse, and the family members agreed.

"Do you want him to live?" Yuan Ji asked childishly.

Cheng Xinghai looked at the man who turned into a ghost: "He wants to live. Seeing that he is a simple and honest person, if he turns into a ghost and commits crimes because of this, it is not worth it for him."

"Give back his brain, he can still live." Yuan Ji said.

Cheng Xinghai was taken aback: "Really?"

Yuan Ji nodded: "Let that ghost return this man's brain first."

Cheng Xinghai hurriedly took out the palm-sized glass bottle from his backpack, and opened the cap.

The black mist inside floated out, gathering the figure of the old ghost not far away: "Master, what are your orders?"

"Give this man's brain back." Cheng Xinghai handed him the earthen jar.

The old ghost glanced at the man not far away, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "He is dead, even if he returns his brain..."

"I can live." Yuan Ji interrupted him, staring at him with dark eyes, so that the old ghost didn't dare to refute.

"Then I'll try, but can you lure that ghost out of the house first? Otherwise, I'm afraid he will hit me." The old ghost begged.

His 300-year cultivation base was beaten by Cheng Xinghai to only 30 years left. At most, he could only return his brains to others, and he could not use more advanced mana.And the ghost inside is full of momentum, if he is targeted by him, he will be in danger.

Cheng Xinghai drew a charm to attract ghosts and pasted it on the tree at the door.Feeling the attraction of the talisman, the ghost stood up confusedly and walked towards the talisman.

The old ghost wanted to say that he couldn't enter the house without the owner's permission, but suddenly felt pushed from behind, so he walked directly through the courtyard door.

He turned his head and saw Yuan Ji's warning eyes, he could only hold back the doubts in his heart.

He created an illusion, making everyone in the room feel that everything was normal, but actually opened the crystal coffin and put the man's brain back into his skull.

Cheng Xinghai watched the old ghost by the tree to prevent him from any accidents.

Taking advantage of no one's attention, Yuan Ji walked around to the other side of the courtyard wall, clasped his hands together, and muttered something in his mouth. When he separated his hands, there was an ancient book with a black cover in front of him.

There is a white frame in the upper right corner of the cover, on which are written three powerful characters - Book of Life and Death.

"Liu Ziru." Yuan Ji called out the man's name, and the book of life and death automatically showed the corresponding person's life and appearance.

After confirming that it was the man who died suddenly in the courtyard, Yuan Ji twirled his five fingers in the air one after another, and a brush appeared in his hand.

He crossed out the word "death" and changed it to end of life. A man still has 40 years to live.

At this moment, the gray-faced corpse of the man in the crystal coffin reappeared bloody, and the soul of the man circling around the tree seemed to have sensed it, and looked back at his corpse.

The old ghost also keenly felt that this body was alive again, and he was terrified in his heart.No matter how high the level of cultivation is, it is impossible for a living person to resurrect from the dead.

He has died a lot, and he is very interested in this colorful world, otherwise he would not have transformed himself into modern clothes.

Looking at this fresh body, the old ghost really wanted to take it for himself.

However, as soon as this idea came to mind, Yuan Ji's indifferent voice sounded in his mind: "Get out."

"Hey." The old ghost quickly responded, avoiding the man at the door and floating over the wall, just in time to see Yuan Ji putting away the "Book of Life and Death".

Seeing these three words, the old ghost was taken aback, and suddenly remembered where he had heard the name "Yuan Ji".

It was not long after he died, and he overheard two ghost messengers passing by chatting in the tomb, talking about the Supreme Being of the underworld who could not retreat all the year round, named Yuan Ji.

His eyes widened in disbelief, and his tongue got stuck in surprise: "You...you...you... Mingzun..."

Yuan Ji put away the judge's pen, glanced at him indifferently, then raised his hand, as if casually waving away the bugs in front of him.

A powerful mana shot out from his palm, and before the old ghost could scream, he was beaten to pieces.

Yuan Ji returned to the gate of the courtyard, as if nothing had happened.

Cheng Xinghai calculated that the time was almost up, and retreated to the door to look into the house.Seeing that the old ghost was no longer in the house, he removed the ghost charm.

There is a natural connection between the human soul and the body. The man felt his body come alive, and subconsciously walked into the house.

Yuan Ji pushed him secretly, the man felt a fall, and then bumped into something with a "boom", the pain was so painful that he was about to burst into tears.

At the same time, screams came from inside the house: "The corpse is fraudulent!"

The man was lying in the crystal coffin and covering his head. He felt a severe headache. He seemed to have had a terrible dream. He dreamed that he was cornered by zombies and had to play games with ghosts. In the end, he lost his brain. Lost.He also dreamed that he was dead, and after his death, he saw his family members doing funeral for him.

He sat in the crystal coffin in a daze, and smiled at the relatives around him: "What's wrong with you?"

Hearing a familiar voice, his wife and daughter threw themselves into his arms crying.

Chai Jixiang looked at all this in astonishment, wondering if this was also due to Cheng Xinghai?

He stepped forward to examine the man, not only was he no different from a living person, he was even healthier than the previous victims who recovered their brains.

Looking back and seeing Cheng Xinghai nodding his head slightly at himself, Chai Jixiang had to lament that Cheng Guanzhu is really hidden, and he can snatch someone from the underworld.

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