Evil Doctor [Quick Transmigration]

The ghost messenger is on duty in the underworld, what kind of evil spirits have you never seen before?Just now he was stunned by a mortal kid, the male ghost was the first to react, he couldn't help becoming angry, two cold and vicious lights shot out from his long and narrow blood red eyes, he flipped his strangely long palm, and flung a fist from his wide sleeve. With a long black whip, he gritted his teeth and said: "A mere mortal, what a tone! Believe it or not, I will hook your soul with a rope whip right now, and let you go down to the eighteenth floor of hell to experience all kinds of torture!"

After the male ghost guard finished speaking, he raised the black whip in his hand and threw it at the surrounding wall with all his strength. The black whip was covered with sharp thorns, carrying blood and evil wind, and lashed against the wall fiercely. The wall collapsed suddenly, dust and smoke filled the air, and gravel flew across. Bai Ze stood in front of Zheng Yu, and flames shot out from his palm, forming a semi-curved fire curtain.

As soon as the large and small gravel touched the fire curtain, it was burned instantly and turned into ashes.

The male ghost guard was already dazzled by anger, and the whip in his hand was like a living poisonous snake, dancing nimbly in the air, ready to go.

Seeing this scene, the female ghost officer who had been on the sidelines was secretly startled. She raised up her two fingers painted with Zhu Kou and swung them lightly in the void. To Bai Ze's eyes.

She didn't know what she saw, but her complexion suddenly became very ugly, and her two thin blood red lips trembled.

She was really angry when she saw the veins on the male ghost's face swelled up. She was afraid that the male ghost would cause trouble, so she quickly floated in front of him, laying on his chest tenderly, and comforted him: "Brother, calm down, I just opened the evil eye." , but can’t see the past and future of this young master, I’m afraid he is not in the charge of life and death, and you and I can’t take his life.”

"We'd better not provoke you easily, finish the errands in a low-key manner, and then go back to the underworld."

"Who cares who he is?" The male ghost officer pushed the female ghost officer away, and glared at Bai Ze, "This kid is extremely arrogant, I must teach him a lesson today!"

"Boy! If you have the ability to beat me, I'll help you with the errand, and I won't take any money." The male ghost guard shook off the soul whip, his eyes were dark, "If you lose, kneel on the ground and eat me thirty whips! "

Bai Ze held back the flames, raised his chin towards Zheng Yu, and said, "You go inside first."

Zheng Yu was frightened out of his wits by the two ghosts, the world view in his mind was shattered, and he immediately ran to the back room with big strides.

Bai Ze raised the corners of his lips, his eyes were calm, and he stretched out his five fingers. When he grasped it again, a sharp sword gleaming with cold light appeared in his hand. At first glance, the light of the fire reflected in his eyes, making him look more like a ghost who was looking for his life.

Bai Ze raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Then thank you in advance for your generosity."

The male ghost subconsciously replied "No thanks", and after realizing the meaning of Bai Ze's words, he was furious, and threw the black whip in his hand towards Bai Ze's face like lightning, and shouted: "How dare you play me, you're so angry! "

Bai Ze saw the coming direction of the Soul-stripping Whip, dodged the attack, and swung his sword according to the situation. Although he only stayed in the last world for a few days, he had rich practical experience. Bai Ze roughly memorized the moves of the Tianshan Sword Art. Without spiritual force, with his speed, he can deal with this little ghost with ease.

Wherever the sharp sword passed, the shadow of the sword was like weaving, and Bai Ze's figure was vigorous. Every sword fell on the weak and deadly spot of the male ghost guard, but he was not in a hurry to take his life. Although the male ghost guard was angry in his heart, Reluctantly, the Soul Whip couldn't even get close to Bai Ze's body, and was forced to back away again and again.

Within ten strokes, the whip in the hands of the male ghost guard was knocked down by the blade of the sword, sparks splashed all over the face, the male ghost guard broke out in cold sweat, and was quickly dried by the flames. a big hole.

Bai Ze chuckled lightly, removed the fire from the blade, and walked behind the ghost guard like a ghost, with the blade across the male ghost guard's neck, and said with a smile, "Master Ghost Guard, do you count on what you say?"

Although the male ghost guard was impulsive and irritable, and had some perverted thoughts, he was chosen to serve as a servant in the underworld, so he had a backbone, and replied angrily, "Naturally."

Seeing the messed-up look of the male ghost, the female ghost rubbed her temples and couldn't help sighing, thinking: It's been bad luck for eight lifetimes, and this childish ghost messed up a job that was supposed to be profitable.

"Don't blame me, son. We have strict rules in the underworld. He just said it quickly. Don't be as knowledgeable as him. We little ghosts naturally don't dare to covet the souls that have not yet expired." After seeing Bai Ze's skills, the female Gui Cha was no longer the same as before, and his tone was more respectful, "I don't know why the young master summoned us?"

Bai Ze withdrew the Tianlei thorn, told them the ins and outs of the matter, and took out the trapped magic bottle containing the mask of the resentful spirit, saying: "The resentful spirit has been trapped by me, please bring him back Hell Ferry."

The wraith was still jumping around in the bottle, grinning and grinning, but after accidentally catching a glimpse of the two ghost messengers, he froze for a moment and shrank in the corner of the bottle, trembling.

After hearing Zheng Yu's actions, the well-informed ghost officers were also surprised. The female ghost officer took the trapped magic bottle, looked at it in front of her eyes, and said, "It's not difficult, but..."

"That son surnamed Zheng forcibly changed his fate against the sky, and the resentful spirit crossed the ghost bridge and drank Mengpo soup. After entering reincarnation, Mr. Zheng will definitely not escape the punishment of shortening his life."

"We know the consequences." Bai Ze said with a calm face, "Then I will trouble you, my lords."

The ghost girl nodded, took off the cork of the Trapped Demon Bottle, pouted her red lips and blew Yin Qi into it.

Yin Qi circled around in the trapping magic bottle, a thin layer of frost mist formed inside the glass bottle wall, the mask bounced in it a few times and then quieted down, a transparent and erratic soul came out of the bottle mouth, as if it was pumping up Like the plastic doll in the movie, it grew bigger and bigger, and turned into an old man with gray hair, crooked neck, and black and red blood lingering all over his body.

Perhaps it was because he was working, but the male ghost's expression became solemn, and he quickly grabbed the wraith's neck. The wraith opened his mouth wide and let out a creepy scream, and the blood that lingered around him dissipated in an instant.

The wraith was wearing Santa Claus's costume, and his limbs were twisted very strangely.

The male ghost sent a wave of his left hand, and the soul-struggling whip lying on the ground flew back into his hand, turning into a long chain, firmly locking the wraith's body.

The female ghost messenger raised her two fingers, and pressed it on the forehead of the wraith in the way of opening the dark eyes just now. The red mist swirled out from her fingertips, penetrated the body of the wraith, and projected it in mid-air, turning into a cloud. Translucent curtain.

On the curtain, the scene of the resentful spirit's life gradually appeared.

It turned out that Wraith Ling was an empty-nester old man. After his only son graduated from university, he stayed in other provinces to start a family and start a business. His deceased wife's graveyard was in this city, so he didn't go to his son's house to live.

To pass the time, he worked as a guard at the original owner's school, but most of the kids in the middle school were in the rebellious period, and although he was very kind, no one wanted to talk to him.

One Christmas, the school organized activities, and the leader asked him to play Santa Claus and deliver balloons and candies at the door.

On this day, when the usually dragging middle school students passed by the school gate, they would happily accept the candies in his hands and thank him one after another. He was so happy.

That was the happiest day for him. He couldn't bear to take off his Santa costume until after get off work, so he went home with the remaining handful of balloons.

On the way home, a group of children surrounded him asking for balloons, pushing and jostling, and he slipped and fell on the road.

A speeding car sucked him under the car...

His soul left his body and floated in mid-air like a balloon. He thought he was the real Santa Claus and refused to die, so he floated back to the school and kept guarding the school gate, bending over to hand out candies every day, even if there was no One can see him.

The picture stopped abruptly, the resentful spirit fell into a deep sleep, the female ghost guard withdrew her fingers, and sighed: "He was a good man before his death, we can ferry him across the ghost bridge."

"That's very good." Bai Ze nodded, "Please tell me your names, two adults, and I will give you my reward."

The male ghost looked at him in disbelief, and his body froze: "I just didn't..."

The female ghost officer hurriedly pressed his arm, and smiled obsequiously:

"Then thank you, my lord. Our ghost servants have no names and surnames. When burning Ming coins in the Qingming Festival, we should shout three times in the direction of Zhengbei, 'Yin Zu San' and 'Yin Zu Si' three times."

"It's time for us to say goodbye."

The two ghost guards each held Wraith's shoulders, and jumped neatly into the dark red water bucket. A splash of water splashed on the water surface, and a long whip was suddenly thrown out of the water surface, wrapping around the altar on the table with incomparable accuracy. Daughter Hong, dragged into the water.

There was a deep and long voice in the air: "Thank you, sir, for the good wine—"

The water surface became calm again, Bai Ze laughed, shook his head, turned and walked indoors.

As soon as he walked to the gate, he saw Zheng Yu hiding by the gate, tears streaming down his face.

Bai Ze didn't know why, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"The grandpa who plays Santa Claus," Zheng Yu choked up, "is the guard of my school. He treats me very well, but I always ignore him..."

"Don't worry, he will be happy in his next life." Bai Ze patted him on the shoulder, "Our mission has not been completed yet, let's go in."

Zheng Yu sniffed, nodded tearfully, and followed Bai Ze like a little tail.

It should be that the ghost messenger has arrived in Huangquan, the curse seal on the red cloth is shining with a strange silver light, the little doll in the form of a human is sitting on the dirty floor with one hand resting on his mouth, his long eyelashes trembling slightly With a melancholy look on his face.

Bai Ze bent down and rubbed her head, his eyes became gentle, and he asked, "What's wrong?"

"Master, the data is wrong." The little puppet removed Bai Ze's palm and blinked its eyes like black grapes. "When Santa Claus took me away, he said that I was two, but there are only 34 people including me here." Ragdoll."

Bai Ze was startled when he heard this, and counted the dolls on the red cloth, and sure enough, there were only 33 dolls on it, as the little dolls said.

Where did the remaining eighteen children go?