I am working hard to cultivate immortality in Uncle Jiu's world!

Chapter 507: Soul Catcher

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The fifth fetus.

The Five Generations Prodigy contains the powerful power of five generations. Once he embarks on the path of cultivation, he will make rapid progress and is an extraordinary talent in cultivation beyond imagination.

After all, this is the foundation of five lifetimes.

But this power is contained in the body of the fifth-generation extraordinary man and is not so easy to call upon. If it were so easy, then Zhong Bang would have been an unimaginable big shot in his previous life.

Maybe he has already ascended to heaven and will never reincarnate again. Three reincarnations and three attributes are already very remarkable.

Uncle Jiu looked at Zhong Bang floating in the air with a hint of expectation in his eyes. He seemed to have remembered something and suddenly warned him, "You don't have to stimulate all of it. Just open a hole for him. He suddenly has such a powerful force. I'm afraid he can't control it."

Strength is like a hammer. When you have strength, you want to hammer every nail you see.

In the past, you could act as a knight, do justice, and eliminate evil. Even when facing pursuit by the government, you could confidently escape thousands of miles away.

But the longer Uncle Jiu lived in the city, the more he understood one thing: the world has changed, the practitioners are gradually declining, and technology will dominate.

Well, it’s better this way. At least ordinary people can live a better life, eat more and wear warmer clothes. As for the decline of the path of spiritual practice, it doesn’t matter.

"good!"

Russell nodded, and the compass in his hand continued to turn. Zhong Bang gradually emerged with his eyes closed. The wound on his chest had completely healed. His soul was swaying and gradually merged into his body.

Then the compass shook and spit out a lot of black mist mixed with a strange smell.

This is the remains of the zombie that was burned by the scorching sun just now. It has turned into powder that is invisible to the naked eye.

As for the twin female ghosts, not even a trace of them was left.

Russell looked around. The building was gloomy, but it had an excellent location. There were no residents, and the houses nearby were all located away from the building.

It seems that they were frightened by the strange events in the building and dared not approach. The twin female ghosts are quite powerful.

"Hey, Master, I think we're going to make a lot of money."

"What?"

Uncle Jiu looked around with a look of realization, "No one is hiring us. Are we shameless enough to ask for a hiring fee from this owner?"

If the owner of the building asks them to exorcise demons, they can ask for some compensation.

But if he came here on his own without being invited, that would be a bit hard to explain.

"hey-hey."

Russell smiled proudly, "Master, I plan to get some money to buy this building. Anyway, he doesn't know where the evil spirits are. He will probably be very happy to see me buy it."

"When the time comes, we'll renovate and tidy up this place, and then you can be a landlady in peace and contentment."

"That money, tsk tsk tsk."

"You can't spend all your life~~"

He only took a look at this huge building and it should have forty floors. The buildings here are extremely densely packed, and each room is only about twenty square meters. At least one building can accommodate a thousand households.

One thousand households, one thousand Hong Kong dollars a month, that's twelve million Hong Kong dollars a year, rounded up, one Lei Luo a year.

Uncle Jiu counted with his fingers, and his fingers were shaking. It seemed that he had never calculated such a wealthy account in his life.

"Well, it's up to you. I, your master, don't like money and have no interest in it."

Uncle Jiu coughed dryly, took two steps forward, and turned back to warn, "Hurry up, don't let others find out, buy it in advance, otherwise we will lose money."

When he thought about other people losing money by buying it, he felt sad. It was a lot of small amounts of money, and he didn't know how much work it would take to make it.

"Dele!"

Uncle Jiu walked forward a few steps and looked at Aunt Hong, who was lying on the ground with a big hole in her chest and died with her eyes open. His good mood was gone.

He sighed. He had heard what had happened. It was extremely difficult for a weak woman to raise a child to such an age, but the child passed away early.

There is no greater torture in the world than for a mother to send her child away.

"Edict!"

Uncle Jiu tapped Aunt Hong's forehead, leaving a red mark. A golden light flashed, instantly dispersing layer after layer of black air.

This is the resentment that people hold on to after death and want to turn into evil spirits.

Aunt Hong’s idea is very simple. If she can’t defeat the zombies and can’t protect her children while she is alive, then she will become a ghost after death. So what if she can never be reborn

How could it be so easy to turn into an evil ghost? At most, it could be a resentful ghost, confused and dazed, with heavy resentment in its heart. It could neither take revenge nor enter the cycle of reincarnation, so it could only wander around as a lonely ghost.

Uncle Jiu pointed again and pulled out a soul from Aunt Hong's body. The figure was extremely illusory, and it was almost impossible to recognize a human form. This was normal. How could ordinary people have a strong soul if they didn't practice

Moreover, it aroused so much resentment, making the spirit even darker.

The soul floated in the air with confused eyes, allowing Uncle Jiu to manipulate it without any consciousness.

"Soul return, soul return!"

Uncle Jiu turned his hands into sword fingers and wrote a spell in the air. After a flash, a little kid popped out from the floor, looking at Uncle Jiu with fear.

As soon as the little boy appeared, Aunt Hong's confused soul became excited, and she subconsciously held the little boy in her arms.

Even if unconsciously, some things have been engraved in the soul.

Uncle Jiu was silent. He stretched out his toes and drew a circle on the ground. A black and white Tai Chi diagram appeared on the floor.

"Dust returns to dust, ashes return to ashes, yin and yang return to each other in an infinite cycle."

The Tai Chi diagram turned into a dark passage. On the other side was the reincarnation passage to the underworld, the place where the souls of the dead were liberated.

In the past, in order to liberate the souls of the dead, the ghost messengers had to come and escort them personally, but now that they are stronger, this is no longer necessary.

The dark passage exuded a suction force, and the ghosts of the mother and son seemed to be attracted and walked in little by little.

Reincarnation, reincarnation...

We are mother and son in this life, but we may never see each other again in the next life. In the vast sea of people, we may not even be human.

Uncle Jiu was also somewhat helpless. Sending the two people to reincarnation was already his greatest limit. There were some things that he could not interfere with.

Just as he was about to close the reincarnation channel, a dark light flew out from the channel, shocking Uncle Jiu so much that his face changed drastically, and the light was directly imprinted on Zhong Bang's body.

What's this

The wronged ghost takes over the body

The black light penetrated into Zhong Bang's body, slowly gathered in the palm of his hand, and turned into a strange mark.

"What's wrong with him?"

"It's okay, it's just that the King of Hell has taken a liking to him."

Russell had a strange look on his face. Unexpectedly, Zhong Bang was favored by the King of Hell and forcibly recruited to become a soul-catcher.