I came to the world of the heavens

Chapter 486
This article is about to die.

Chen initially thought so.

The moment they met each other, he saw Wen Cai's body with a strong sense of death, and he thought that Shi Shaojian had already revealed the matter of the Ghost Festival.

The underworld must deal with it both emotionally and rationally. As long as there is any neglect, it will definitely cause dissatisfaction and resistance from many ghosts. Although it can be suppressed, the impact will be very bad, and the prestige of the underworld will plummet...

Night falls.

Qiusheng and Wencai stood in Lin Fengjiao's courtyard, their faces ashen.

Lin Fengjiao walked back and forth slowly at the door with her hands behind her back, and finally stopped to look deeply at the two apprentices, her voice was not as calm as before, and there was even a trace of emotional trembling.

He reached out and patted Qiu Sheng on the shoulder: "When you were young, you were weak and sickly. Your aunt brought you for help. My medical skills are limited. Seeing that you are clever, I took you as my apprentice, and then I recognized my patriarch as a teacher in name. My godfather, let me use the name of the patriarch to dispel the spirit of the disease for you.

You have grown up so much in just ten years, time is really unforgiving. "

He looked at Wencai again, and said with pain in his heart: "You are an orphan. When I found you, you were as thin as a little monkey. You are like my half son like Qiusheng... I am sorry for you Since I was young, fighting and fighting caused many disasters, I only thought about how to settle things for you, but I never punished you severely, and corrected your hearts."

Qiusheng secretly tugs on the corner of Wencai's clothes.

Wen Cai understood, knelt down on the ground with a plop, grabbed Lin Fengjiao's hand with both hands, and said in a crying voice: "Master, we really don't want to leave you, let's go... from now on, you will live alone in this house , we can't bear it, really can't bear it..."

This stinking boy has been single-minded and even a bit stupid since he was a child. He didn't expect to say such a thing today. Lin Fengjiao immediately moved and hugged him in her arms.

There was a sudden cloudy wind in the house.

A square hole appeared in the ground.

Two black and two white ghost messengers suddenly appeared in front of him, and Wencai was so frightened that he could speak incoherently: "He, he, they are here, they are here, Master!"

These four ghost messengers are exactly the four on the Hungry Ghost Festival. They came with the official ghost arrest order from the underworld, and the people on the scene could understand what they said without swallowing dirt.

The ghost officer in black took out the soul arrest order and made a gloomy voice: "Qiusheng Wencai, you two attack the ghost officer and let go of the ghosts on the Ghost Festival. You have committed a heinous crime. I will hold the order of the underworld and come to arrest the souls of the two of you." , come with us!"

Qiu Sheng, who was pretending to be calm, suddenly lost his temper. He bit his head and said: "We have committed a heinous crime? If you didn't manage that female ghost Xiaoli well, how could we be deceived? Besides, you ghosts know how to break the law and steal it. Bribing, and not doing anything, isn't it more sinful than us..."

The black-clothed ghost officer sneered and said, "I won't bother you with this. We have returned all the money and reported this matter to the judge. When you go back after arresting you, we will also enter reincarnation to experience life and death in the world!" The token of Qiusheng Wencai shrouded in black light.

A trace of hostility flashed in Qiu Sheng's eyes: "I don't accept it!"

He jerked off his clothes, and the inner layer of the clothes was covered with blue talisman papers. He shook it vigorously, and pointed with a sword in his left hand: "Five thunders strike the top!" There was crackling, thunder and lightning, and the ghost fell to the ground and turned into a pile of human ashes...

Lin Fengjiao didn't expect this kind of thing to happen, she was startled and anxious: "Qiu Sheng, what are you doing, where is the spell!"

This kind of dark blue talisman paper cannot be made by ordinary Taoist priests, and the most basic thing is high-level Taoist priests. Ordinary people can only make it through crooked ways...

He wanted to stop Qiu Sheng from making mistakes, but Wen Cai held his arms tightly and couldn't break free for a while.

Qiu Sheng shed tears, pushed out all the blue talisman papers in his clothes, and hit the rest of the ghost messengers. He made seals with his hands, looked at Lin Fengjiao with an anxious face, and said, "Master, God has the virtue of good life, and Buddhism has it." Putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha immediately, why do we have to die when it's our turn?
There are still so many evil spirits in this world who do evil and are still roaming freely. The underworld specially picks honest people like us to bully them...Master, I am not convinced, I am not convinced! "

Rumble!
The five thunder talisman paper exploded, and the soul arresting token made a clanging sound on the ground.

The four ghost messengers never expected that Qiu Sheng would kill them, and they didn't know where to find the Five Thunder Curse to deal with them.

It was only a face-to-face meeting, and it was almost wiped out.

Zhao San, the ghost officer in white, looked at the three piles of ashes on the ground in horror. The three best brothers in his daily life just died like this...

Zhao San was seriously injured and weak. He took out a piece of yellow talisman paper from his arms. This talisman paper was given by Chen Chuchu a few nights ago. There were four pieces in total. Infused with mana, it can counteract a certain degree of Taoist attacks...

Zhao San found the three brothers and wanted to give them the talisman paper.

Unexpectedly, the brothers laughed and said that their cultivation base is average, but in the human world, as long as they don't go to remote places, which sorcerer would dare to use magic to deal with them?

Zhao San had no choice but to keep one for himself, and put the others on the table for the brothers to pick up.

Unexpectedly, things happened so quickly. The ground mansion ordered Qiu Shengwen to come up to arrest two half-baked apprentices, and three brothers died on the spot. He barely survived with the talisman to resist.

He stood up staggeringly, and glared at Lin Fengjiao: "Five Thunder Talisman, the pure Five Thunder Talisman, I have always regarded you as my best friend, I never thought you would be so ruthless...I really misjudged you!"

Seeing that Zhao San was not dead, Qiu Sheng reached out his hand and took out a mahogany nail from his pocket. Strictly speaking, it was made of mahogany wood struck by lightning, and hurried forward to kill him!
Zhao San was dressed in rags, and under the bombardment of the Five Thunder Talisman, all his protective objects were shattered, only the mourning mace remained intact.

He didn't have enough mana to go back to the underworld, looked around, and threw the mourning mace in his hand at Qiusheng vigorously, and took advantage of Qiusheng's dodge, flew up and jumped out of the courtyard wall...

Qiu Sheng was furious, opened the courtyard gate and chased him out!

Lin Fengjiao's head was buzzing, and Qiu Sheng was making trouble, but she never went too far!What's wrong with this, have you been deceived by someone?He squatted down and bumped his forehead heavily on Wen Cai's head, boom, Wen Cai let go of his arm in pain.Lin Fengjiao didn't have time to pay attention to him, so she was going to leave the yard to chase Qiusheng...

"father!"

Wencai's voice came from behind.

Lin Fengjiao was shocked. He already treated these two apprentices as sons in his heart, but he never dared to hear them call him father...

He turned around, fluttered, his stomach felt cold and hurt.

Lin Fengjiao subconsciously clenched her hands, her palms hurt and were extremely wet, full of blood!
It was a sharp dagger, the whole body of the knife was submerged in flesh and blood, and the person holding the knife was a literary talent. This child was not as stupid as he used to be, and there was only hostility in his eyes, deep hostility...

child you...

His heart hurts more than the wound.

(End of this chapter)