Hu Wei has been guarding the man in white all the time, ignorant of everything that happened below. At this time, he was shocked when he heard this, and said: "Even the illusion of the young master can't save it? That celestial master... is so powerful ?”
The man in white snorted lightly, and said, "This guy is hard to deal with, you will be in big trouble."
Hu Wei took a deep breath, cupped his hands and said, "It's all up to you, Young Master."
A sinister smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, and he said lightly: "Since Daofeng, I haven't met such an interesting opponent. I like it." After speaking, he ignored Hu Wei and walked forward slowly. It's getting lighter.
Hu Wei looked at the back of the man in white, and felt a little bit of comfort in his heart. No matter how powerful that celestial master is, he can't be stronger than Mr. Bai, right? It's... from that place.
After repeated battles, Ye Shaoyang's mana was almost exhausted. He walked around the basement and found nothing new, so he asked Xiao Ma to take pictures everywhere, and returned to the utility room of the traditional Chinese medicine store, where he put the stickers on ghosts. Remove the magic talisman from the corpse's mouth, anyway, it's already like this, so just ask him, maybe you can find something out of it.
The ghost corpse wakes up and doesn't know what happened. Seeing Ye Shaoyang, he froze for a moment, "You..."
Ye Shaoyang said: "I know you are a ghost corpse."
The ghost corpse was stunned, a trace of ferocity flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "You are a mage? If you dare to come here, do you know where this is?"
Ye Shaoyang sensed a trace of ghost energy emanating from his body, reached out and pressed on his shoulder, released a trace of stellar energy, sealed the seven ghost points in his body, patted his shoulder lightly, and said, "Don't pretend to be like this!" , I know that your cultivation base is not weak, and you are stronger than ordinary ghosts, but if I want to destroy you, it may be a matter of one shot."
The ghost corpse was stunned by his confident words, and stared blankly at him with a pair of cloudy eyes.
Ye Shaoyang looked at him and said seriously: "You can try it if you don't believe it, but I advise you not to try it. I don't like to show mercy. I'm seriously trying to persuade you."
The ghost corpse was in a daze for a few seconds, then slowly restrained its ghostly aura, changed its color, and said, "Master, be merciful."
Knowing current affairs, Ye Shaoyang smiled faintly, "Tell me, how did you become a ghost corpse."
The ghost corpse doesn't know how to cry, but upon hearing this question, the ghost corpse showed extremely helpless and sad emotions in its eyes, and sighed heavily, "One thought is wrong, one thought is wrong."
"I used to be an old Chinese medicine doctor. I used to open a Chinese medicine clinic on this street. Now the Yangren Hall here is a dilapidated house. There have been murders. It has been unoccupied for many years. It was probably... five years ago. , Mr. Hu bought this piece of land, built this small building, and opened a Chinese medicine store. He came to me and offered very generous terms. He asked me to close the clinic and come here to sell medicines over the counter.
Now Chinese medicine is in a downturn. My clinic’s business is not good, almost closed, so I rented the shop to others and came here to be the shopkeeper. The location here is not good, there is almost no business in the traditional Chinese medicine store, less than ten people come to pick up the medicine a day, and the rent cannot be paid. "
Speaking of this, the ghost sighed again, looked at Ye Shaoyang and said, "Master, you must know what happened here. I sit here every day, infected by ghost energy, and died a year after I came here. But Great Master Mingjian, I didn’t even know I was dead at the time. I went to and from work every day, and later I found that I had no heartbeat or pulse.
They tricked me to the hospital and locked me up, and I found someone to check me every day. I found out later that they were studying my body. It broke, but it didn't die, and it didn't hurt at all... "
When Xiao Ma heard this, he and Zhuang Yuning looked at each other in dismay. Xiao Ma instinctively stretched out his hand to press his chest, and Zhuang Yuning pressed his pulse.
"Mr. Hu found me at this time, and he told me the truth. Only then did I know that I have been dead for several months, and I have been passively cultivating for several months, becoming a ghost...
Mr. Hu told me that as long as I continue to sit in court and act as a front for him, I can continue to suck ghost gas. I was still reluctant to part with my wife and children and grandchildren, so I was obsessed with ghosts and listened to him... "
Ye Shaoyang smiled and said: "I guess it's not just that, you mainly practice by inhaling ghost energy, and you're already addicted, so you can't bear to give up."
With an embarrassed expression on his face, the ghost said, "Yeah, that feeling...it's really comfortable, just like being hungry and full."
Ye Shaoyang nodded, "It's not your fault, it's Hu Wei's fault. He tricked you into sitting in the hall, and absorbed too much ghost energy in his body. After he died, he became a ghost corpse directly, and then absorbed the ghost energy for a period of time without knowing it. Ghost qi, passive cultivation has already formed a habit, it is like taking drugs, it is not so easy to quit, not to mention you have a wife and children, and you are angry."
The ghost corpse sighed: "Yes, I also hate Hu Wei for making me like this, but I can't leave here, there is no way."
Xiao Ma heard this, and interjected: "Don't you say you have a wife and children, then why do you still live here?"
"Although I look like a living person, I have a guilty conscience and I am afraid that my family will find out, so I found an excuse to live here for a long time. I go home one or two days a week and see my children and grandchildren. I am satisfied."
After finishing speaking, the ghost raised his head and looked at Ye Shaoyang, "The archmage doesn't believe me, because I didn't go through death and became a ghost directly, so I still have all kinds of memories and thoughts. I try my best to keep alive His living habits: eating, sleeping, deceiving himself and others, and treating himself as a human being.
Alas, but sometimes when I lie in bed, I also think, what's the point of living like this without people and ghosts? Even if I live for a hundred years, it will be even more painful to see my children and grandchildren die one by one.
I even thought about leaving my body and going to the underworld to report, but I was afraid that the judge would hold me accountable for staying in the human world, so I didn't dare to go down..."
Seeing that the time is ripe, Ye Shaoyang looked at him and said, "You are justifiable. How about I send you to the Yin Division? I will write you a talisman so that the judge will not embarrass you, and you can reincarnate as usual. How about it?"
When the ghost heard it, a surprised expression appeared on his face, "Really, I am willing, I am really willing, I don't want to be this kind of monster..." After saying that, he bowed his head.
Ye Shaoyang smiled.