Lord Pluto: Ghost messengers catch ghosts in the human world every day

King Xian was ecstatic, and finally had a way to save Princess Xian, so he asked the Taoist priest to rescue her, and the Taoist priest Si Lin agreed for a while.

He and the Taoist priest went back to Liniang's room, and the Taoist priest said that no one else could be present when he cast the spell. This technique is very dangerous and no mistakes can be tolerated.

So King Xian and the others went out, King Xian waited anxiously outside, after a while, he suddenly heard the sound of fighting coming from inside, but he didn't hear the priest calling for help, King Xian didn't dare to go in rashly , afraid to disturb him, after a while, the Taoist priest's voice came, and he asked Xian Wang to go in alone.

So King Xian went in with a sword, and when he got to the room, he was surprised when he saw the Taoist priest and Meng Yi standing beside him blankly.

Meng Yi disappeared as early as Xianwang designed to let his fellow disciples find out his whereabouts. Xianwang thought he was dead, but he didn't expect him to be alive.

Daoist Diancang said: "When I was casting a spell, this man broke in suddenly. I had a fight with him. Fortunately, the formation was not damaged. Now I have subdued him."

Seeing Meng Yi's dull expression, the virtuous king couldn't help being surprised, and turned to ask Taoist priest Diancang.

Daoist Priest Diancang was wrapped in a black robe, and his voice was hoarse: "Since I stepped into this room, I have always felt that there is someone in the dark, and this person suddenly appeared when I cast a spell on Princess Xian , and claimed to be Princess Xian's husband-in-law, and called Princess Xian very affectionately."

"I saw that his origin was unknown, and I was afraid that he was a notorious and meddling gangster, so I sealed his five senses with a spell."

There was a gloomy look in King Xian's eyes, and his palms were gradually clenched. This Meng Yi really lingers!

Daoist Diancang's face was hidden under the black robe, making it difficult to see clearly. His voice was strange, like fingertips slicing dry branches, he said:

"If this person is really a quack warlock, he might have coveted something in your house for many years. I think he is very familiar with your house in his words..."

The virtuous king was even more furious when he heard the words, the anger in his eyes almost turned into a real raging fire, are you familiar with his mansion? !He also claims to be the husband-in-law of Princess Xian, so what is he? !What he covets is self-evident! ?

Daoist Diancang continued: "I don't think this person is a good person. Concubine Xian needs soul power to maintain her body, but this soul power is refined from the soul, and the resentment and resentment in the soul need to be refined into herself. Transmit the clean soul power into Concubine Xian's body."

"The virtuous king has a noble status, so it is not appropriate to do such a thing. This person's appearance is just right. I can use a formation. This formation can make him obey your orders, but the virtuous king needs to kill that person in this formation. Then draw his soul into the formation, and you can control him at the right time and let him do what you want him to do."

King Xian showed hesitation. Although he grew up in the palace, he has heard and done many shady things.

But he has always killed people with a knife, and the open and secret struggles between power often only need to use lip service, and there is no need to do it himself, and there are people who will help him.

Daoist Diancang noticed his expression and said again: "I was too impatient, and I just wanted Princess Xian to recover quickly. This person sneaked into the palace and talked about Meng Lang. It seems that he is not a good person."

"If you control him to do these things, all the sins will be gathered on him, and he will suffer the consequences of himself. He will not be able to live in peace after reincarnation. He should not be guilty of this..."

A sternness flashed in King Xian's eyes, and his clenched fists gradually loosened. He raised the corners of his lips and smiled with a crazy expression, Meng Yi, I'll keep you haunted!Wouldn't it be nice to curl up somewhere else?If you insist on running in front of me...you asked for it!

"Daoist, this person's origin is unknown, and he has been hiding in the palace for many days. He must be plotting something wrong. Daoist, use that formation! If you dare to covet the king's things, you must pay the due price!"

Daoist Diancang's lips hidden under the black robe curled into a sinister smile, and his voice was still hoarse when he spoke: "Then please wait a while, King Xian, I will draw the formation first."

King Xian nodded, and walked towards Concubine Xian's bed, seeing two concubines with the same appearance lying on the bed, he was taken aback: "Master, which of these two is the soul and which is the body?"

Daoist Diancang continued to bow his head and draw the formation: "The one sleeping inside is the soul of Princess Xian. She needs someone to give her a soul to wake up. As for her body, it is useless. King Xian can secretly call People are buried."

King Xian nods...

Daoist Diancang quickly drew a circular formation on an open space with complicated patterns engraved on it, and he took out a jade wrench finger from his pocket, and wrote and drew on it.

Then he led Meng Yi to the center of the Xian King's formation. He took the jade wrench and walked up to the Xian King: "Please take this jade wrench and kill him. Be sure to let the jade wrench be stained with his blood. This jade wrench Only then will it work, this jade finger will allow you to control him no matter how far away you are, and make him obey your orders."

"I have added a formation to the jade wrench, so that you can control another person. If this person dies, the virtuous king wants to control other people, just kill him and let the jade wrench be stained with his blood." .”

The virtuous king raised his hand to take the jade finger. It was a piece of jade finger polished from transparent jasper. The head of the water was excellent, revealing a faint luster.

He glanced at Daoist Dian Cang who was hidden in the black robe, nodded, and stood up. At this time, he was afraid that something would happen inside, so the sword he brought in came in handy.

He put the jade finger on his thumb, walked up to Meng Yi who was standing blankly in front of the formation, looked at Meng Yi's face, his facial features were rather rigid, and he was full of righteousness.

The suppressed resentment in King Xian's heart spewed out in an instant, Meng Yi!Why are you so haunted!

I clearly planned to let your fellow disciples come to seek revenge on you, why don't you know what is good or bad!How dare you show up!

With a sharp look in his eyes, he raised his hand and stabbed Meng Yi's chest straight with his sword. Meng Yi stood there blankly, allowing the Xian Wang to stab him with his sword.

The Xian Wang's sword-holding hand stretched forward a little more, Meng Yi finally couldn't hold it up, and collapsed in the formation, the Xian Wang drew back the sword, and raised his hand to drip the blood on the sword onto the jade wrench finger.

There was a flash of light on the jade wrench finger, and the drop of blood was instantly absorbed by it.

On Meng Yi's body, a translucent body like him slowly appeared. His figure was erratic, his eyes were still dull, and he stood motionless beside his corpse.

The Xian King was stunned, and looked at Daoist Diancang, who said in a hoarse voice: "Now we just need to use the things he cares about to bring him into the formation."

Now Meng Yi's soul is above the head of his corpse, just at the edge of the formation.

King Xian frowned, what should I use to lure him over?What does Meng Yi care about?he cares...

King Xian frowned, snorted coldly, and said, "Meng Yi, do you want to save Liniang? If you want to, just obediently stand in the center of this formation."

Meng Yi's soul still looked dull, but he began to move forward slowly, his movements were stiff and slow, and he slowly moved to the center of the formation.