I became a saint in the world of Liao Zhai, and flirted with monster girls

They felt ashamed that they had come here but had not been able to help in any way, and were willing to capture the wronged souls and evil spirits.

Although it was only a short moment, Zhou Kao knew during that time that there were very few wronged souls and evil spirits escaping from the underworld.

But aren’t there still some evil spirits that are harming people in the world of the living? ! !

Regardless of whether they escaped or stayed in the world temporarily, they did not go to the underworld.

They have to catch some of them anyway.

Zhou Kao felt several gusts of cold wind blowing out from afar, and the smell of incense spread out. It was obvious that many ghosts and gods had gathered nearby, but they were all small gods.

Most of them are not as good as the previous mountain god, which shows that something happened here.

That means the Heavenly Palace really keeps a close eye on the gods around here and doesn't let them come.

Now all the powerful gods here have disappeared, leaving only these nameless and unnamed minor gods. They are not recognized by the Heavenly Palace, so the Heavenly Palace has no jurisdiction over them.

Thinking of this, Zhou Kao couldn't help but smile coldly in his heart.

The gods are fast, but they are not so active in eliminating demons and monsters.

He will deal with those evil gods in the Heavenly Palace sooner or later.

It is these evil gods who occupy positions, enjoy incense and offerings, but do not help the people to exorcise demons and monsters, which makes this already chaotic world even more chaotic.

The world is in chaos, and the heavenly palace is probably in decline as well.

Now is not the time to think about this. Zhou Kao still has to consider how to move another statue.

Suddenly, the howling of evil spirits was heard from the peaceful front. Gusts of cold wind rushed over from afar again, turning into countless wronged souls and evil spirits rushing towards this place.

"Go! Everyone, did you hear that? That person is setting up things here. Once they block this place, our hard-earned chance to escape from the underworld will be gone!"

"Let's go quickly. If we don't fight now, when will we fight?!!"

"Go quickly, go quickly."

Seeing another statue next to Zhou Kao, they became completely anxious.

The statue doesn't need to eat or drink, and can easily suppress this place for countless years.

Now that we have one, what if there is one more?

"Evil ghost, stop being so arrogant. Do you know that this place is under the jurisdiction of Qingshan?" At this time, a loud shout rang out.

But then a gust of cold wind blew in the distance, and the smell of incense and paper ashes filled the air. But then a team of soldiers wearing armor and holding weapons stepped in the air with great momentum and pounced on the evil spirits who tried to offend Zhou Kao.

"It's the ghost soldier." Zhou Kao's expression changed, and he continued to guard the place.

The green-faced ghost general who had helped Zhou Kao with his work before came with his ghost soldiers.

Since he had teammates to help him, Zhou Kao was happy to stay where he was to prevent any capable evil spirits from sneaking away.

Zhou Kao saw these ghost soldiers holding knives and forks, rushing towards the wronged souls and evil spirits, chopping and slashing at the evil spirits that tried to attack Zhou Kao without saying a word.

Chapter 157 Beggar Dali, Wolong's Help

Some evil spirits had their arms chopped off and fell to the ground screaming in pain; some were split in half and lay on the ground for a long time unable to recover.

Some were so frightened that they trembled all over and knelt on the ground, kowtowing and begging for mercy.

Although there are many evil spirits in the underworld, these brainless evil spirits who came here to attack Zhou Kao are more powerful than the ghost soldiers brought by Qingshan.

Unless you encounter some extremely powerful ghosts, you are no match for the ghost soldiers.

The green-faced ghost general Qingshan brought all the ghost soldiers to help.

In the dark underworld sky, a cold wind immediately raged, some of which were running in circles, and some were colliding with each other. From time to time, there were sounds of shouting and fighting, as well as bursts of wailing and screaming.

It seemed as if a large-scale fight was taking place in the dim air.

This is the ghost soldiers capturing these daring evil spirits who offended Zhou Kao. Most of these evil spirits are fierce and cannot be dealt with so easily.

These ghost soldiers naturally have to use some cruel means, otherwise not only will they fail to catch the evil ghosts, but they will also be injured by some evil ghosts.

Although the Yin soldiers have the advantage in strength, these evil ghosts are not completely powerless to fight back.

However, this battle cannot be quelled in a short time, because the gap in the underworld is still there and evil spirits will continue to emerge.

But this was all the ghost soldiers Qingshan brought.

However, the advantage in strength temporarily suppressed these evil spirits that kept appearing.

In the prison cell of Lanruo County, a middle-aged man wearing a tattered gown, who looked like a scholar, was leaning against the wall, looking at a wisp of green smoke in his hand.

The man's hair was dirty, smelly, and messy, and it looked like he hadn't washed it in years.

Although this person was filthy, his eyes were bright and lively, and there was a literary aura above his head. Various chapters, principles, and words were constantly rising and falling, giving a vague feeling of connecting heaven and earth.

"Did that kid Taishan blow up a breach in the underworld outside Qiantang?"

"This matter is simple to resolve. I only need to go to Mount Tai and ask the Taishan God for a piece of Taishan stone. I can make a stone tablet and place it at the gap. It will be able to keep away the wronged spirits and evil spirits from the underworld."

As soon as he finished speaking, he refuted himself again:

"No, no... Leaving Taishan stone standing underground is not a long-term solution."

He shook his head slightly, frowning slightly:

"The terrain is changing, the stone tablet is shifting, and the evil spirits from the underworld will still come out. Besides, that Mount Tai..."

At this point, he closed his eyes, raised his hand and pinched his fingers to deduce. After a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"It turns out that the matter has been resolved for the most part. The only thing missing is a statue."

He stood up slowly, his tone firm:

"This is easy. There's a dilapidated temple near Suzhou and Hangzhou. Inside the temple, there's a beggar who was born with supernatural powers. He's the perfect person to carry the statue."

As he spoke, he straightened his tattered robe:

"I'll just take the trouble and ask that person to move the statue."

As he spoke, he stood up and pushed open the cell door with steady steps, showing no sign of being a prisoner at all.

"Hey……"

He looked at the moonlight outside the prison door and sighed:

"I, Zhuge Wulong, have studied for half my life and have some literary talent, but in the end I am imprisoned here~~~"

There was both loneliness and a hint of sarcasm in his tone:

"I just heard that a great man has been born. Are most people really so foolish? They would rather let villains take power than let ambitious people meet wise leaders."

Outside the city of Suzhou and Hangzhou, there is a dilapidated temple. Because it was abandoned, it became a place for beggars and refugees from the nearby area to stay.

There was nothing in the temple except for a big bell in front of the door. The bell was extremely heavy and had been left in front of the temple for a long time without anyone paying attention to it. However, bursts of sounds came from the bell. When I listened carefully, I found that bursts of snoring sounds came from the bell.

It seemed like someone was sleeping soundly inside.

At this time, the moonlight was pouring down, and a scholar suddenly walked down on the moonlight. He came to the big clock and knocked: "Are you awake?"

Just a light knock, and the snoring inside stopped immediately. At this time, a big hand stretched out from the crack of the clock.

But then he saw a scruffy beggar who looked like he had just woken up. He lifted the bell and asked impatiently, "Who is it? It's not even daybreak yet. Who is disturbing my sleep?"

It was hard to imagine that the extremely heavy bell was flipped over by his big hands.

And it looks very easy, without any effort at all, just like turning over a winnowing basket.

The sloppy scholar smiled and said, "I heard you're very strong. I'd like to ask you to move something. Are you free?"

"I'm free, but how much do you want to pay?" The beggar suddenly became alert and asked hurriedly.

"The host is a wealthy family and will give you at least ten taels of silver," said the sloppy scholar.

"Ten taels of silver are enough to feed me for ten days. Okay, leave me your address and I will come to your house to work for you tomorrow," said the beggar.

The slovenly scholar waved his sleeves and said, "Tomorrow is too late, let's do it now."

Before the beggar could say anything, he became drowsy, as if he had fallen asleep, but he heard the whistling sound of the wind in his ears, as if he was floating in the air. It was an indescribable strange feeling.

When he opened his eyes and woke up, he found himself in front of a palace.

There are dozens of statues in the hall, but one of them stands in the middle of the hall. No one knows who moved this statue down from the high platform.

"After leaving the temple, walk ten miles south. You will see a thatched hut with a fire inside. It will be easy to spot. All you have to do is carry the statue there, and someone will pay you. I just don't know if you have enough strength to carry this Vajra Arhat statue."

The sloppy scholar pointed at the statue in the middle of the hall.

"You underestimate me. It's not that difficult to carry a mere statue. For me, it's as easy as carrying a bundle of firewood. Just wait and see. You won't suffer any loss if you hire me to do the work."

The beggar walked into the hall angrily and carried the Vajra Arhat statue on his back without saying a word.

This beggar actually managed to carry on his back a statue weighing nearly ten thousand pounds.

What’s more important is that the beggar did not feel any difficulty flying with such a heavy statue on his back. Instead, he walked quickly and walked out of the hall with the statue.

When he went out to look for the scholar, he found that the temple was empty and the scholar had disappeared.

The beggar couldn't find anyone so he gave up looking. He had agreed to do this and would not regret it. He immediately walked out of the temple without saying a word, carrying the statue on his back.

Then he walked towards the place the scholar mentioned, thinking only about what to eat after earning the ten taels of silver.

Chapter 158: There is a big demon in the underworld (the door pendant is coming)

The night gradually deepened and it was already midnight.

This is the time of the day when yang energy is weakest and yin energy is strongest, and the world seems to be shrouded in an invisible chill.

Ordinary ghosts love to appear at this time, and in the underworld,

This kind of atmosphere is even stronger (nine) Ling Liu 6 Ba Yue + Yi Lie to the extreme!

Just as all the ghosts were agitated, Qingshan hurried over and came to Zhou Kao's side with a serious expression:

"Master Zhou!! A great demon from the underworld is coming from the front!!"

There was a hint of fear and urgency in his tone:

"That ghost was incredibly powerful! With a single suck, it swallowed up hundreds of evil spirits, along with many of my ghost soldiers and ghost messengers!"

He urged anxiously:

"Master Zhou, that ghost is so ferocious, we should retreat for now! I'm afraid it will rush over soon, and then we'll be in danger!"

"Where is there a safe place in this world?"

Zhou Kao stood above the entrance to the cave, with three heads and six arms, surrounded by flames, and his eyes were as sharp as torches:

"Evil spirits are rampant everywhere, and demons are everywhere. If you want to be safe, you must fight your way out of this clear world."

He said calmly:

"You take all the ghost soldiers and retreat. I will go and suppress the big demon."

Not killing, but suppressing.

He already has an idea.

"Just an ordinary...er, person!"

Suddenly seeing a man with three heads and six arms, the big demon was a little bit stuck.

Just as he finished speaking, a huge and gloomy voice came from the depths of darkness:

"How dare you show off your power in my territory? How audacious!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw black fog rolling in the distance and a huge sedan chair slowly emerging.

More than a dozen ghost soldiers carried the sedan chair, marching in unison and with great momentum.

There is a ghost general leading the way in front, elite ghost soldiers guarding behind, and beautiful female ghosts accompanying him on both sides. The wind is fragrant and the sound is mighty. It is even more luxurious than the travel of kings and princes in the mortal world!

"Ok?"

Zhou Kao's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at it with a little interest.

In the sedan chair covered by black gauze, sat a figure several feet tall.

Although the face could not be seen clearly, the eyes were flashing with a green light, like a will-o'-the-wisp in the abyss.

As soon as this light swept across, the evil spirits within a hundred steps radius immediately let out shrill screams, turned into ashes, and drifted away with the wind!

"Is that the extremely vicious ghost that Qingshan mentioned?"

Zhou Kao squinted his eyes and looked at him for a moment, then said softly: