I, the ghost hunter, chase my wife thousands of miles away! [Rebirth]

Mrs. Zhang took a long breath, held her breath, and said:

With tears in her eyes, she continued: "You hate that you died unexpectedly. Don't you know that those children who were killed by you also died unexpectedly. Do not do to others what you do not want. This is a mistake."

Haitang was stunned, but did not speak.

Mrs. Zhang took a step forward, walking involved her wound, the pain made her gasp, but it was not as intense as the pain in her heart. "You hate the person who killed you, but you personally killed those children who have not yet opened their eyes. It is true that you are miserable, but it is also true that you become the person you hate the most. This is the second mistake... "

Although her voice was weak, her words were clear, and she listed Haitang's several faults, none of them dared to intervene, and they all listened carefully.In the end, she had no strength left, so she sat weakly on a rattan chair and said slowly:

"In ancient times, there were sons who killed their fathers, and there were also parents who had parents. There are many parents who have lost their conscience, and there are also many children who have lost their morality. However, those who lose their humanity are ultimately a minority, and it is difficult to find one out of a hundred. You To hate, to eliminate all the love in the world. This is the third mistake! Adding up all these before and after, you feel your conscience and say, should you do this or should you not?"

Although her words didn't have the great principles of family, country and world, they were all sincere feelings, she was sensible and moved with emotion, and when she narrated with tears in her eyes, the stubborn paranoia in Haitang's heart was gradually dispelled.

Haitang seemed to hang her head in shame, and remained silent for a long time, when she lost strength in her hand, the tear pill rolled out of her palm and rolled towards the low ground.Shao Mabai didn't say anything more, Mrs. Zhang had already said everything he wanted to say, and it would be cumbersome to repeat it.Seeing that Haitang seemed to understand the truth, he took out the little finger-sized bottle that held the ghost, opened his lips and said a spell, and put her in the bottle.

After reading Haitang's life, everyone was shocked.After she had been subdued and disappeared, the crowd realized that there was a commotion.Thinking that no matter whether it is a boy or a girl, whether it is a blessing or a curse, the child is innocent after all, and what should be cherished should be cherished. Don't wait for the comedy to turn into a tragedy and fail to end, so that you will regret it with all your guts.

At the moment of this turmoil, the imperial envoy and the Taoist priest wanted to take the opportunity to slip away, but they were discovered when they climbed to the corner, and they were arrested and arrested.The people of Wanjiang were cheated for several months, and they finally came to their senses. Therefore, they were especially grateful to Shao Mengbai and the two of them. They followed Shao Mengbai's suggestion and asked the elders to start writing and file a court case to bring the imperial envoy and the swindling Taoist priest to justice. .

For a while, the case of ghosts and demons was solved, and people were elated, thinking that all the children would be born safely in the future, and they carried the imperial priests bundled into caterpillars and sang away.

However, at this moment when everyone was happy, the person who had been standing in an inconspicuous corner vomited a mouthful of black blood and passed out.

This person is Duan Wuji who was accidentally injured in the fight with the ghost earlier.

Hearing the sound of the object falling to the ground, Shao Mobai turned his eyes away from a distance, turned his head and saw such a scene, his heart turned cold, and he hurried over.

"Wuji! What's wrong with you!"

Duan Wuji was seriously injured. Although he didn't have a single wound on his body, he was still unconscious. He vomited a mouthful of black blood from time to time, and he was unconscious.Those dark blue eyebrows were tightly knit together, and Shao Mobai knew that he was in pain.

He thought that Duan Wuji had been poisoned by the soul, so he carefully fed him the antidote, but in vain.He also guessed that Xu was infected with some mortal disease, but he asked the doctor to check his pulse, and they all said that there was no poison in his body, so Shao Mobai jumped his feet in anxiety.What kind of spell did this ghost use to make him, a ghost hunter, helpless?

In desperation, he had no choice but to ask Mingjun first, and hand over Haitang's soul to him by the way.

This battle against ghosts and demons solved Wan Jiang's unsolved childless case for several years, and they are also indebted to Wan Jiang people.So as soon as he mentioned it, the elder immediately agreed that he would take good care of Duan Wuji.

They still lived in the previous post house. The elder thought that they had paid a lot for Wan Jiang, so he asked someone to clean it himself, and replaced the bedding, tables and chairs with new ones.

Just like in Qiuyang City before, Shao Mobai reserved a room next to Duan Wuji, and told the people outside that unless he came out by himself, no one could approach him.

There is only one reason - his soul returned to the underworld to find the Lord of the Underworld, and his body remained in the mortal world, just a corpse.If ordinary people saw it, wouldn't it scare people to death?

Without further ado, after settling down for a while without a trace, he hurried to the underworld.Unlike the last time, Mingjun did not review the book of life and death in the main hall, but talked with "Zhigui" by the Naihe Bridge.

He didn't expect Mingjun to chat here, so he almost searched the underworld to find it.

The Naihe Bridge is the only way for the reincarnation of ghosts. The bridge deck is flat and firm, and it is an arched cross over the Wangchuan River, connecting the stone banks that are almost cliffs on both sides.But the entire Wangchuan River, with a radius of several miles, is the only bridge that doesn't look so dangerous.

The terrain of the Wangchuan River is very low, with steep cliffs on both sides, which are vertically steep.The river water was dark red in color, secretly surging, full of insects and snakes.Those ghosts who don't want to reincarnate will throw themselves into this river and wander forever.Therefore, when you approach the Wangchuan River, you will always hear crying and sobbing from the bottom of the river, which makes people feel numb.

Above the river and below the bridge, there is a vast space of tens of feet. There are many huge boulders floating in the space, neither rising nor falling, but hanging there all year round. There is obviously no fulcrum support, but they are completely motionless.

As soon as Shao Mu came back to Wangchuanhe, seeing such a magnificent scene, he was inevitably shocked.

At this time, Mingjun and Zhigui were standing by the river. Both of them were dressed in jet black, but Zhigui was imposing and tall, so he was a bit darker than Mingjun.Looking at Ming Jun again, it was probably because the red girdle around his waist was too tight, even though the outer robe was wide, it couldn't cover his thin waist, showing a bit of weakness.Therefore, no matter how angry and powerful Mingjun is, he will at most make people feel intimidated, without the sense of insignificance of being swallowed by blood.

"Huh? There are guests coming."

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Ming Jun turned his head to look at Shao Mobai who was walking this way.

"Greetings to Lord Ming, Lord Zhigui."

Shao Mubai bowed to the two gods in an orderly manner.

Ming Jun put his right hand behind his back, looked up and down the visitor, and said: "You came faster than I thought."

Shao Mubai said: "Responsibility dictates, I dare not neglect."

Mingjun was quite surprised by his respectful appearance. After all, last time, this person almost quarreled with him in order to ask about his identity.After thinking about the whole story, he seemed to have an idea, and asked Shao Mobai to get up and stand beside him.

He looked straight ahead, his eyes seemed to fall on the surging miasma, and he seemed to be looking at the scenery behind the miasma, and said slowly:

"It's been a few months since the last time you subdued ghosts and demons. I'm afraid it's not as simple as a job report when you come today? Don't ask who you are anymore?"

Shao Mobai had thought about it a long time ago, only looking at the tumbling water in the Wangchuan River, and said: "Ming Jun said before that time will give me the answer, so I have been waiting. When the time is right, my identity will naturally come to light. Not coming."

Mingjun nodded appreciatively, "I have experienced a few times, and my consciousness has improved."

He took the small bottle containing the ghost in Shao MOBAI's hand, and asked again: "Did the ghost catch go well this time?"

Shao Mubai nodded, and said: "It's pretty smooth. Although the ghosts have strong spells, they were finally subdued."

Zhigui didn't interrupt, just listened quietly.Seeing that Mingjun did not let Zhigui back down, Shao Mobai must have been an insider, so he did not hide anything and revealed Guiyao's current situation.

After exchanging pleasantries, he finally got down to business.

"I came today, and there is actually one more thing I want to ask."

Ming Jun had already expected it to be normal, "Say."

Shao Mubai asked: "If a mortal is injured by a ghost, how should he be treated?"

Ming Jun's eyes paused, "How did you get hurt?"

Shao Mobai's heart was pulled up, and he said: "I don't know why. After fighting with ghosts, he passed out not long after, and he didn't see any wounds on his body. Instead, he vomited several mouthfuls of blood and remained unconscious. Why? Called and didn't respond."

Mingjun thought for a moment, and said: "Generally speaking, even if there is no wound left on the body, there will be some black and purple marks on the body, which may be dark or shallow, depending on the spells of the ghost. Are you sure? Have you checked it carefully?"

Shao Mubai said sincerely: "I'm sure. The texture of his whole body is like white jade, and the green and red are impenetrable. If there are traces, you will definitely find them immediately."

Like white jade?

In other words... this person has seen everyone clean?

Therefore, Mingjun, who has always been meticulous, became ill-intentioned, and asked with a smile: "Is your friend a man or a woman? How old is he? You have seen him, but have you thought about how to deal with it after thinking about it? Should you be responsible for this, or say , just took advantage of others and pretended nothing happened?"

Only then did Shao Mobai realize that he had been tricked, his brows sank, and he said: "Ming Jun is in the mood to joke, it seems that my friend's life is not in danger for the time being, right?"

Mingjun saw that he really cared about that person, so he stopped teasing him, suppressed his playful expression, and said: "I gave you the antidote for soul poison before, you are not a pedantic person, so naturally try to solve it. It can be seen that it is the solution The medicine is useless, so you came to me to find a solution."

"Mingjun Mingjian."

"Since the soul poison is useless, then this ghost's spell is absolutely extraordinary. However, your friend did not die, so it can be seen that he is not completely irresistible."

Shao Mobai rolled his eyes to the sky in his heart - this Laoshizi Mingjun loves to talk a lot of nonsense!

Therefore, he further asked: "So, can the Lord Ming have a way to break it?"

Mingjun pondered for a while, then leisurely glanced at Zhigui beside him: "No."

Then you still say so much!

If it weren't for the disparity in rank between the upper and lower ranks, Shao Mobai would definitely have kicked him into the Wangchuan River!

However, there is no unparalleled road, and just as he was slandering in his heart, Lord Ming gave him another glimmer of hope.

"I don't know what to do, but I know ghosts can."