The old things I repaired have become fine

Chapter 156 If you hurt my ghost servant, I will devour you alive and refine your soul into a fierce ghost! (Subscribe)
The black fog rolled in, roaring miserably.

Outside the store, Master Jiang took two steps back and sat down on the non-motorized vehicle lane. Behind him, there was a sharp brake sound, followed by the delivery boy's angry curse:

"You're looking for death! If you want to die, just go to the Daxing Funeral Home or the crematorium and jump in. Don't die under my wheels!!!"

Master Jiang's eyes were wide open and he was covered in cold sweat. He turned a deaf ear to the angry curses of passers-by and it took him a long time to crawl back to the sidewalk using his hands and feet.

The delivery boy on the electric scooter looked in the direction of Master Jiang and also screamed:
"Ghost!!!"

His body tilted and the electric bike fell to the ground, crushing half of his leg.

The young man's face turned pale in an instant, the same color as his blue clothes. He didn't even have time to pick up the electric bike, so he supported himself with his hands and struggled to climb out:

ghost!
ghost!
There was a ghost face on the glass door of the antique shop, smiling at him eerily! As soon as he took a look, the blood in his body turned cold, and he felt like he was soaked in ice water!

He trembled and crawled out five or six steps, then stood up and ran away. After running half a block, he screamed again, turned around and ran back, pushing the battery car and left.

If you leave the delivered food here, you will be fined a lot of money later! Not to mention the battery car, if you leave it here and don't care, you will lose thousands of dollars!

What's wrong with the ghost? Not to mention that the ghost is still in the store and hasn't jumped out. Even if the ghost has already jumped on the electric bike, the bike should be pushed away if possible!
If that ghost could share the rent with him, in fact, he wouldn't mind sharing a house with him...

After running out of the street, he trembled and took out his phone to make a call. He called the store owner who was picking up the food, called the customer who placed the order, and after notifying everyone, he finally knew to dial 110:

"I was at the door of the antique shop and saw a ghost inside..."

Outside the store, people in the sunlight were terrified, and inside the antique shop, the fat shop owner was even more horrible. The black fog rolled up, and he rolled his eyes and fell down.

With a bang, the fat butt hit the floor, followed by a slight crackling sound and then a slight muffled sound.

The slight sound was Shen Le discovering the movement and promptly directing Xiao Youdeng to rescue. The power grid turned virtual into real, and a force emerged out of thin air, supporting the fat shop owner's head;
The muffled sound was buffered, and the big head finally fell to the ground, but it was much lighter than if it had fallen directly.

I didn't hear any screams, wails, or even any rustling sounds. I guess he had fainted when he fell, and couldn't move at all...

"Qingdeng, protect him well and don't let any dirty things invade him." Shen Le gently warned. In the corner of his eye, the small oil lamp responded happily, and lightning crackled:

In an instant, the electric fence became denser, weaving a silver-white "sweater" around the fat shop owner.

Even the circuits and electrical appliances in the store were glowing with silver light. It was obvious that the small oil lamp had drawn the power here to the extreme in preparation for the battle.

"Qingdeng, if the electricity is really not enough, you can draw electricity from the neighbors on the left and right, but be careful not to burn the meter." Shen Le's face was solemn. He stared at the black air in front of him and reached out to grab the copper sheet.

The small oil lamp is certainly useful, but he also needs to be prepared. With the copper piece in hand, he feels much more at ease!

He slowly moved his energy, the copper sheet in his hand vibrated gently, guiding the heat flow throughout his body. Black air rose in the store, but was blocked three meters away by the electric net. He tried to get in several times, but couldn't get in.

But Shen Le knew that this was only temporary. The small oil lamp was desperately sucking electricity, laying out layers of electric nets around him, two meters per layer, one meter per layer, and half a meter per layer;
The black gas rising from the center of the soul bottle became more and more condensed, almost turning from gas to solid.

Dark and glossy, the surface is shiny and flowing, and a human face is vaguely visible——

The face was too small to make out any expression, but it made people feel heavy and inexplicably depressed. Gradually, a black gas rose from the face and transformed into the shape of a skull in the air:

"You are the one who hurt my ghost servant? You are looking for death!!!"

The skull screamed miserably and flew rapidly in the air. The misty black fog covered the roof and even blocked most of the sunlight coming in from outside.

Suddenly, the skull expanded dozens of times out of thin air, and the upper and lower rows of teeth opened, swallowing Shen Le in one gulp, almost swallowing him into his mouth——

Crack! ! !

A bolt of lightning struck down from the sky, splitting the skull apart, leaving only a few strands of black mist struggling for a moment before quickly retreating. Shen Le sneered, clenched the copper sheet, and took a step forward:
"Who are you? Where are you?!"

The black fog fell on the person's face and disappeared, and he could not shout anymore. Shen Le did not care, and with a flick of his finger, the surrounding electric net suddenly closed, covering the sky and surrounding the black fog bead:

"Qingdeng! Kill it!"

【no problem!!!】

The small oil lamp pulled itself together and closed the electric net. With a long, shrill whistle, black mist beads rushed left and right in the electric net, and the electric net burned and produced wisps of black smoke.

Thousands of miles away, there was also a long howl, shaking the wind and clouds. Even the surrounding ancient trees seemed to have been hit by a cannonball, falling radially outward with the sound wave as the center.

Birds flew away in panic, beasts hid, and all living things were trembling. No one dared to make a sound at this time. Only the angry voice roared:
“Now release my ghost servant, kneel down and beg for mercy, let me mark you, and I can still spare your life!
If you insist on doing it, I will find you and I will swallow up your entire family, your relatives, friends, and neighbors, and imprison your souls for my own use, so that you will never be able to reincarnate!"

Alas... this old monster has not appeared in many years...

Shen Le sighed deeply. He didn't know what kind of monster this was, nor when he had attained enlightenment.

Dude, your line is too old-fashioned. It wasn't popular hundreds of years ago!

"Then...would you like me to leave your address so I can find you?" Shen Le replied coldly. Without waiting for the other party to reply, he clenched his right hand and made a fist:

As he clenched his fists, the electric current around him suddenly drew inward.

Just like a fine and dense steel wire mesh tightening inwards, the black mist beads had no resistance and were instantly cut into thousands of pieces:
"what--"

There was a shrill scream. The glass door shattered on the spot, and the glass on the counter shattered into pieces, falling to the ground like snow.
The fat shop owner had just woken up a little, but was shocked by the sound, and his head tilted on the ground, and he fainted on the spot. It was only because the power grid vibrated in time and blocked most of the power that he was not shocked into an idiot on the spot.

Shen Le was the first to be affected, and he also felt dizzy and stuffy in his chest. However, the heat flow in his dantian was generated by itself, and with just a simple cycle, all the abnormalities disappeared!

"Huh! That's just the level!" Shen Le felt relieved instantly. At least, even though he was thousands of miles away from the boss behind the scenes, he could have a fight with him and he was not afraid of him at all!

The angry voice had disappeared. If it wasn't hurt, then at least the connection had been cut off.

The black fog was split into thousands of pieces, rushing left and right, fleeing everywhere, becoming increasingly fainter and thinner in the lightning.

In less than ten breaths, only one percent of the black fog remained, and it struggled to pass through the electric net and shrank into a small ball. A cry suddenly rang out from the black fog:
"Mercy~~~"

The voice was mournful and full of twists and turns, clearly a female voice. Shen Le was about to ask Xiao Youdeng to continue, but was startled when he heard the words:
"and many more!"

[Are you attracted by her beauty? ]

The little oil lamp asked curiously. Shen Le's head suddenly buzzed, and he wanted to untie his backpack on the spot, take out the little oil lamp and shake it a few times:

Who is attracted by your beauty?

Who is lusting after your beauty?

I didn’t even “see” it, I just heard a sound. No, I didn’t have any intention at all!

"I just found that there is a new existence on the other side, and it seems that I can ask about the situation of the boss behind the scenes, so I want to communicate with it temporarily! Control it first, and wait for me to ask!"

[Boring…]

The little oil lamp complained loudly. Shen Le patted his backpack with his backhand:
"I'm fighting someone! Get to work, don't chat!"

You are with Pinocchio, scrolling through your tablet and watching short videos all day long. What on earth are you watching?

I'll have to find something for you to do in the future, and I won't let you have idle thoughts anymore!

The small oil lamp muttered loudly again, and the electric net opened and closed, opened and closed, sweeping away the black air in the entire store, leaving only a small ball of black air inside the net.

Shen Le stepped forward and said in a deep voice:

"What's your name? Who are you? Why should I spare your life?"

“This Immortal…” The black mist swayed weakly, barely able to condense into a ball, and even the sound coming out was intermittent:
"My name is Sisi. I died outside the Great Wall a hundred years ago. I was imprisoned by a great demon and turned into a ghost servant...

Please, Immortal, spare my life because I was not in control of my own accord and did not do any evil. I am willing to work like a slave to repay you..."

Shen Le listened carefully, but the voice became lower and lower, gradually becoming fainter and fainter. He subconsciously took a step forward, wanting to hear more clearly, but suddenly a thunderous sound rang in his ears:
"boom!!!"

Shen Le stepped back reflexively. The black air in front of him suddenly surged, and was tightly strangled by the silver net, compressing it bit by bit:
"Ah, spare me, spare me~~~"

Damn it!

I was fooled just now and almost fell for it!!!

Shen Le suddenly understood, and his face flushed instantly. He took a deep breath, calmed his breath, and squeezed hard:
"Qingdeng! Imprison it so that it can't cause any more trouble!"

【it is good! 】

Lightning surged.

When everything calmed down, a silver bean as big as a soybean rose quietly from the ground and floated in front of Shen Le.

Shen Le frowned and found a wooden box, letting the silver bead float into it and wait for it, looking around:
The air was filled with the smell of ozone. The black fog and the ghost servants disappeared without a trace, as if they had never existed.

Only a shrill scream broke the post-war calm:
"what--"

Shen Le turned around, sighed, and didn't want to say anything.

The fat shop owner woke up slowly, and without seeing anything clearly, he slapped the broken glass on the ground...

"An, is it safe?"

"It's safe for now." Shen Le pointed helplessly at the soul bottle that exploded in front of him:
“I have cleaned up the dirt for you. It was hiding in the soul bottle before. You’d better think carefully about how this soul bottle came from.

——By the way, this dirty thing seems to have an owner behind it. I don’t know if the owner will come to find you. I suggest you call the police directly…”

"Don't! Mr. Shen, big boss, master, you must save people to the end, and send the Buddha to the west!!!"

Shen Le sighed. He was really not good at tracking down the boss behind the scenes.

The magic spells he knows are incomplete, and he will be tricked by a mere female ghost!
"Call the police." Shen Le threw a wooden box containing a silver ball of light.

"I'm not bad at interrogating ghosts, but this really needs a professional. So, let me make a phone call first..."

As he was speaking, the police car outside was already running towards him at full speed.

In the far north, a pottery figurine suddenly exploded and shattered into mud. Next to the pottery figurine, the ghost servant master roared angrily, pulled out an old turtle, and threw mud in front of it:
"Investigate! Investigate where Lao Huang got into trouble. I'm going to eat the person who did it alive and refine his soul into a ghost servant!"

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