The Taoist Priest of the Supernatural World

Chapter 134 The Fierce Ghost
Seeing that Uncle Jiu was already waiting here, the many ghost messengers first looked at the wine and food on the table, then nodded:

"Woooooooo..."

All I saw was a whistling wind.

Then, the many shadowy figures that had seemed vague and empty just now suddenly surrounded the table.

Those evil messengers ate as they walked.

All I saw were the shadows quickly circling around the table, and then they came into the courtyard with satisfaction.

Looking towards them again, I saw that all the Yinchai were visibly less ferocious.

Look towards the table.

All I saw was a large table of wine and meat, which had originally been placed on the table, but now everything had lost its atmosphere.

There was no trace of fragrance at all.

If someone went to taste them, they would find that the wine and meat had already become tasteless and had no flavor at all.

"woo woo woo woo……"

Hearing the leading ghost talking in a loud and humming voice, Uncle Jiu sighed helplessly.

Then, Uncle Jiu took a mud ball from the table next to him and chewed it:
"woo woo woo woo……"

For a moment, Uncle Jiu was making gestures with many of the Yinchai, and it seemed as if both sides were having a heated discussion.

Seeing such an intense scene.

Zhe Gu and the others, each of whom had a talisman stuck on their body, were watching from the side.

Although the ghost talk was incomprehensible to ordinary people, Qiu Sheng, as a man who possessed a female ghost, could understand what they were saying:
"Master said that this time he wants to give the Yinchai performance and help them complete all their tasks for this year."

"But the leading ghost said that this is not within their scope of business, and they will not take care of the ghosts in this area..."

While listening to Uncle Nine bargaining with the many ghost messengers, Qiu Sheng translated it for Uncle Seven and Aunt Zhe.

After hearing what Qiu Sheng said, Zhe Gu curled her lips, looking like she didn't quite believe it:
"These old ghosts are all very shrewd. They won't give up so easily when they finally get the chance to go on a business trip."

"It's clearly a matter of giving them performance and increasing their merits, but these guys are still shirking their responsibilities."

"If there weren't so many ghosts here, my brother and I could send them all to the underworld..."

After hearing Zhe Gu's complaints, Song Feng nodded, and then said softly:
"It is precisely because you cannot solve the problem that they ask for exorbitant prices and then ask for low repayment."

"But it's fortunate that you are all Maoshan disciples, carrying the aura of the underworld, otherwise you would not be qualified to bargain with them..."

Do you really think that such ghosts who can capture the souls of the dead would be kind to everyone?

For example, an ordinary wizard with no inheritance and no background would rarely get a good result if he encountered this kind of ghost messenger from the underworld.

Those who are capable can avoid detection by the underworld, and thus nothing will happen and they can avoid disaster.

However, a magician with only half-baked spells cannot avoid it, and any magician who sees the Yinchai's true form will have his life span greatly shortened.

After all, these ghost messengers were all powerful ghosts before. Aren’t these soft persimmons without any ability and background destined to be bullied by the ghost messengers?
After hearing what Uncle Seven said, Aunt Zhe also nodded:

"What Seventh Uncle said makes sense."

The fact is, they have a powerful backer behind them, so the ghost messenger is respectful to them.

So both sides can negotiate on an equal footing.

At this moment, Qiu Sheng opened his eyes wide, and then quickly translated:

"Master has already negotiated a price with the ghost messengers. Each ghost messenger who goes on this mission will receive 10,000 taels of ghost money."

"But Master said that he solved the problem this time, so he should take 70% of the merits of this matter!"

Looking towards the courtyard, I saw that the group of people who were on the verge of a fight just now were now calmer.

It was as if the scene just now was just an illusion.

After hearing what Qiu Sheng translated, Zhe Gu nodded, and she didn't seem too surprised:
"This business trip is a free benefit for them. They can take the ghost money but they can't take all the merits."

"Brother is the boss of the Netherworld Bank after all. Both parties are in the same system. It is natural that Brother should get the lion's share of the work he has done."

"If these ghost messengers took the money and wanted to seek more merits, it would be too ugly to see them eating it!"

To be honest, as a big boss of a bank, it is normal for my senior brother to print his own paper money and spend some money for travel expenses.

But if these evil spirits have too big an appetite and want to swallow up all the merits, then both sides will have to discuss reason.

There are a lot of ancestors under Maoshan. As long as they are in the right, they will never lose.

Not afraid of them at all!
After Uncle Jiu had negotiated with the many Yincha, he was seen waving a peach wood sword and leading the many Yincha towards the direction of the Feng Shui tree:

"Everyone please~"

Uncle Jiu was leading the way in front, and many evil spirits were flashing behind him.

Brush brush!
In every trance, the ghost would cross a distance of several meters, looking strange and majestic.

Seeing the ghost leaving, Qiu Sheng hurriedly pushed his seventh uncle's wheelchair and followed him:

"Seventh Uncle, let's go and take a look!"

In his entire life, he had never seen so many ghost officials capturing ghosts.

This time they happened to have talismans on their bodies, so the evil spirits could not find them, and so they were able to follow the master and broaden their horizons.

Walk forward all the way and you will come to the Feng Shui tree.

When they arrived next to the Feng Shui tree house, Uncle Jiu stepped on the Yu Step and waved the peach wood sword for a while, then heavily stuck the peach wood sword in his hand into the ground:
"brush!"

As Uncle Jiu inserted the peach wood sword into the ground, a faint sound like air leaking suddenly came out:
"Bah..."

The sound of deflation continued.

Immediately afterwards, a trace of negative energy suddenly appeared in the originally peaceful town.

Moreover, the concentration of Yin energy is still increasing, and it seems as if Yin and Yang are about to be reversed.

Saw this scene.

Uncle Jiu took a step back, put his hands behind his back, and then looked at the many Yincha:

"The ghost realm is about to appear, please be careful!"

After hearing what Uncle Jiu said, the leading Yinchai nodded and then waved the mourning stick in his hand.

Although he didn't speak.

However, his confidence as a ghost messenger was revealed in an instant.

The Yincha is specifically responsible for defeating ghosts!

So many of them have come, they have eaten, they have received money, and they can get a share of the merits, so how could they mess this up?

If it really fails, it will ruin our reputation.

"Woo woo woo woo..." The sounds of ghosts wailing and howling began to emerge from the town.

Immediately afterwards, one could see layer upon layer of thick fog suddenly condensing in the Gaoshan Town.

Looking into the distance.

All I saw was figures suddenly appearing one after another on the streets in the distance.

These figures seemed to emerge from underground, one after another, full of eerie aura, looking like an alternative underworld.

At the beginning, many things went wrong and I was very calm.

But when they saw the numerous ghosts that kept jumping out, and the ghost realm that had reversed yin and yang, didn't their eyes light up a little?
"Woooooooo..."

The leading ghost said a few words.

Immediately afterwards, many ghost officials were seen picking up the mourning sticks and iron chains in their hands, and rushing in like tigers among a flock of sheep.

"Wow... Wow..."

The iron chains collided in the air, making a constant echo, and in the distance one could hear the screams of ghosts after another.

"what!!"

"……ah!!"

The screams were extremely shrill.

But in the blink of an eye, the soul-binding chain that originally looked like a decoration has now come in handy.

Long chains locked up ghosts one after another.

All the yinchas became excited:

"woo woo woo woo……"

The mourning sticks in their hands seemed to be about to emit sparks, and they all had shining eyes as they tried to capture the ghosts that seemed to be in great numbers.

There is no need for Uncle Jiu to urge him at all.

When these ghost messengers saw so many ghosts that did not enter the underworld here, they put in all their efforts.

Merit, merit, and merit!

This is simply equivalent to giving a lot of merit. Which evildoer here can resist such temptation?
Seeing these ghost messengers curling up spontaneously, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but smile:
"With these merits, not only can I secure my position as a bank manager, but I may even be able to move up a level."

“If I achieve the state of having a spiritual essence and then enter the underworld, I might be able to use my position to smoothly ascend to the position of judge…”

Although there are many judges and ghosts in the underworld, there are only a few great judges who are truly in charge of things.

But the judge is the judge.

In the underworld, people really value priesthood, and it is no joke that a higher-ranking official can crush people to death.

As Uncle Jiu was standing here quietly, Qiu Sheng, who had already pasted the talisman on his forehead, leaned his head over Uncle Jiu's shoulder:
"Master, they are so efficient!"

In just a blink of an eye, the number of densely packed ghosts in Gaoshan Town has been greatly reduced.

Most of them have been shackled and captured by the ghosts, and only a very small number of ghosts with quick brains and some consciousness are still escaping.

But judging from the way they look, they probably won't be able to run away for long.

After hearing what Qiu Sheng said, Uncle Jiu smiled slightly, and then said softly:
"The ghost officials of the underworld are the ghost officials who catch the many ghosts and evil spirits in the world of the living. Previously, most of them were extremely ferocious and evil spirits."

"What's more, they not only have black robes and hoods, but also mourning sticks and soul-binding chains. These are all things that can restrain ghosts."

"If not, how could I, Master, go to such great expense to invite them all up here?"

This time it is a win-win situation, and the most important thing is that he doesn't need to do anything. He can get the majority of the merit by just handing it over to the Yinchai.

Why not do this?

After hearing Uncle Jiu's words, Qiu Sheng suddenly had an idea and whispered:
"If these mourning sticks and soul-binding chains are so effective, why don't we get a few and hang them in the funeral home?"

"When we encounter some difficult ghosts or monsters, we'll beat them with a stick and let them know who's the boss!"

When he said the last sentence, Qiu Sheng couldn't help but smile, as if he had seen such a brilliant prospect.

However, when Uncle Jiu heard Qiu Sheng say this, the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily, and he fell completely silent.

Without hearing Uncle Jiu's response, Qiu Sheng curiously glanced at his master's face, then asked cautiously:
"...Master, am I wrong?"

After hearing Qiu Sheng's words and seeing his cautious look, Uncle Jiu looked helplessly at the ghost messenger in the distance, and then said softly:
"Fortunately, I put a talisman on you in advance. If they heard what you said, they would have taken you to the underworld and thrown you into the eighteen levels of hell!"

"The mourning stick and soul-binding chains are the standard weapons of the underworld messengers. They are symbols of the majesty of the underworld."

"You secretly obtained the mourning stick and placed the mourning stick and soul-binding chains in your own home. What do you want to do? Are you planning a rebellion?"

The mourning stick and the soul-binding chains are powerful weapons for dealing with evil spirits, and are used to maintain the dignity of the underworld.

Beating the underworld messenger is not a big deal, but if you snatch the underworld messenger's mourning stick and soul-binding chain, that would be a provocation to the underworld.

That would really be like being thrown into the eighteen levels of hell, where you could neither live nor die.

In the blink of an eye, the Gaoshan Town, which was originally filled with a ghostly aura, suddenly became quiet.

Looking into the distance.

All I saw was that many ghost officials had tied up many ghosts with soul-binding chains, and they lined up obediently in a long line.

After counting the number of ghosts, the leading ghost nodded to Uncle Jiu:

"Woooooooo..."

The next moment, he saw the mourning stick in his hand waving lightly in front of him:
"brush!"

Immediately afterwards, a mysterious portal suddenly appeared in front of the many evil spirits.

Saw this scene.

The many ghost messengers took the mourning sticks in their hands and began to suppress the many ghosts, walking towards the door:
"Woooooooo..."

The whole process seemed slow but was actually fast. In the blink of an eye, all the ghosts and evil spirits in Gaoshan Town had completely disappeared.

The ghost domain filled with negative energy began to slowly dissipate, and in just a moment, Gaoshan Town had returned to normal.

Look up to the sky.

All I could see was the bright moon in the sky, which was even brighter than before.

Seeing that the matter had been resolved, Zhe Gu, who had been standing quietly by the side, also showed a knowing smile on her face:

"Finally, I can establish a dojo!"

"Brother, from now on we are neighbors. You must come to see me often!"

When she finished speaking, Zhe Gu held onto Uncle Jiu's arm tightly, and she looked so sticky.

(End of this chapter)