Fubao was three and a half years old, and I was vying for favor from seven older brothers

Chapter 35 Little Prodigy Catching Ghosts ([-])
"What happened to you?"

As soon as the red-clothed ghost finished speaking, a scorching whip hit his face, causing his eyes to stare in pain.

But at the same time as the pain, he felt incredible.

He would be hit by something, this real and strong feeling can only be experienced by other ghosts.

He looked at the two people in front of him, right?How could such a ridiculous thing happen?

Ye Jinchen withdrew his dark whip, his tone full of impatience.

He hated this kind of arrogant and self-important ghost the most.

"You... who are you?"

There was a hint of fear in the red-clothed ghost's eyes, the strength of the person in front of him was impressive, he couldn't fight against it.

"Hey, look here."

Su Qingqing stretched out her small hand and beckoned at the red-clothed ghost. The red-clothed ghost turned his head, and a piece of yellow talisman was pasted on his forehead.

The expression of astonishment was frozen on his face, his limbs were stiff and unable to move, and he was frozen.

"Really, I don't care that there is another person here."

Su Qingqing curled her lips, this was the first evil spirit she had ever seen who ignored her.

No matter what she said, she was also a little master who catches ghosts.

Ye Jinchen could tell that the little guy had lost his temper. He stood at the door and watched, and at the same time gave the ghost in red another whip.It was still painful, but the red-clothed ghost was frozen and his mouth was sealed, unable to speak at all.

Even though there was pain in his body, he could only stand there helplessly.

After Su Qingqing subdued the red-clothed ghost, the other yellow-clothed ghost had no intention of harming her.

"Qingqing saw it, you were a master who caught ghosts before you were alive, right?"

The little guy untied the ghost in yellow and untied it.

The ghost in yellow recovered from his astonishment, and looked at Su Qingqing's eyes without moving.

After a long silence, he sighed, but there was a touch of relief in his eyes.

"I never thought that there are people in this world who know Feng Shui, and even catch ghosts. What's more, I'm still a three-year-old baby, and I'm a fearsome youngster."

"Qing Bao is very powerful. Qing Bao can catch a lot of ghosts, and he is not afraid at all. So you have to tell Qing Bao what happened to make you end up like this."

The little guy's soft and glutinous milk sounds like a spring breeze, which warms people's hearts.

The ghost in yellow didn't hide anymore, and told the truth about what happened to him.

"I was originally a disciple of the Huangshan Taoist Temple. My surname is Wan, and I have a single name, Ji. But three years ago, the Taoist temple was wiped out and turned into a place for the disciples of Buddhism and Taoism. It was changed into a temple. We traveled all over the world to arrest Evil ghosts who are causing trouble in the world, calm down weird things.

But three months ago, when I was fighting with evil spirits, I was persecuted by a group of things that were neither human nor ghost.That is, the psychic woman trusted by everyone, she can manipulate evil spirits, and I can't beat her at all.What's more, the evil spirits are getting bigger and bigger, I am outnumbered, and finally died in the wilderness, and my bones are not cold to this day.

Wang Wu's son accidentally provoked the red-faced ghost while passing by. In order to save him, I also possessed his body, controlled his body to draw symbols, and temporarily bound the red-faced ghost in his body.But at night, the talismans I drew gradually couldn't calm him down. "

Wan Ji sighed inwardly after talking about his experience.

He hated himself for not regretting his death, and even more hated himself for not being able to keep the Taoist temple.

"Qingqing knows, Uncle Wan, don't worry, Qingbao will definitely seek justice for you. Qingbao will take you to find your body and bury it properly. This way you can enter reincarnation as soon as possible. For other things, just Leave it to Qing Bao!"

After Su Qingqing's words fell, she took out an old booklet from her bosom, on which the words 'book of life and death' were faintly visible.

Ye Jinchen narrowed his eyes slightly, why did he feel that the booklet looked familiar, he always felt that he had seen it somewhere.It even looks a bit like the booklet he lost a few years ago.

But since the little guy likes it, even if it's his, it doesn't hurt to give it to her.

Su Qingqing flipped through the booklet, picked up a pen and scratched a few times on the booklet, Wan Ji's soul slowly turned into white light and disappeared in place.

"Uncle Wan, wait for Qing Bao to be sent to the reincarnation circuit. When Qing Bao finds your body, you can rest assured to fall into reincarnation."

After Su Qingqing sent Wan Ji's soul away, only the red-faced ghost was left tightly bound by her talisman.

"You escaped from the underworld, right? If you do evil in the world, Qing Bao will have to send you to the animal realm. No, you should be sent by Hades, and Qing Bao will tell you about it."

The red-faced ghost's expression changed from fright. He had already seen Su Qingqing's strength.

Take the book of life and death as an example, isn't that something that only the King of Hades has?How could it be in her hands?
"You... are you the King of Hades?"

The red-faced ghost trembled, he didn't expect such a milk doll to have such great abilities.

"No, Qing Bao is not the King of Hades. But the King of Hades seems to be very afraid of me."

The little guy nodded her head truthfully, she is indeed not Yama, but she has met Uncle Yama.

think carefully……

Every time Uncle Yan Wang saw her, he seemed a little scared.She doesn't know why?

She obviously doesn't look scary.

"Little Taoist priest, I know I was wrong, give me another chance. Give me another chance, I won't dare next time, please don't let me fall into the animal world, please..."

The red-faced ghost was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground and did not dare to move. He even knelt and kowtowed in front of Su Qingqing, begging her to let him go.

The little guy shook his head, "I only know my mistake now, it's too late."

After finishing speaking, with a wave of her little hand, the red-faced ghost was sucked into her magic weapon.

After taking away the two ghosts, Su Qingqing drew a few talisman papers and pasted them on the fallen Wang Yu's body. After a quarter of an hour, he slowly recovered his complexion, but he still looked weak.

When Uncle Wang came back, the door of the woodshed was open. He saw his son lying in the woodshed, and his complexion recovered a lot.

"Little prodigy, how is my son? Is he...all right?"

Uncle Wang admired the milk baby in front of him from the bottom of his heart, he never thought that he would meet a noble person.

He could feel that the son in front of him was quite different from before, and even the gloomy hostility had disappeared without a trace.

"Old man, don't worry. Your son is fine, take him back to rest."

Su Qingqing asked a few times, and Uncle Wang was grateful and admired her sincerely.

"Thank you benefactor! Thank you benefactor!"

Uncle Wang was in tears and knelt on the ground excitedly. He could not repay such a great kindness!
"Old man, get up quickly. Qingqing just did a little thing, please don't do this."

Su Qingqing calmed down the old man's emotions, and left after some instructions.

But after she left, several dark ghosts appeared in Uncle Wang's house.

On the way back, Ye Jinchen always felt a little uneasy.A bad premonition came to mind.

(End of this chapter)