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Chapter 111: Beyond the Hundred Ghosts


These evil ghosts slowly moved out of the way, and an old man with gray hair stood up.

This old man had a gray face and extraordinary appearance.

He was wearing an old-fashioned Chinese tunic suit, with a pen in his breast pocket and a A red medal, but for the bloody bullet hole between his eyebrows, no one would have realized he was a ghost.

You can tell at first glance that this old man is very knowledgeable, like a professor or scholar in some university.

"Taoist Master.

Are you looking for me?"

the old man asked with a smile.

I sneered and said, "Old sir, you are quite capable."

"In the eyes of the Taoist priest, I'm just a ghost.

What ability do I have, just laugh and laugh."

The old man waved his hand.

The atmosphere in the execution ground changed and became weird because of the appearance of this unique old man.

"Old sir, do you know why I came here today?"

I quickly became serious.

The old man looked around and said, "Of course I know.

You wanted to take us in because of what happened to the young couple a few days ago, right?"

I nodded slightly and said, "I can't feel any particularly evil yin energy in you.

You seem to have a very peaceful mind.

But why did you lead this gang of evil spirits to stay here to cause trouble?

Do you know how many people have died in the village in the past few decades?"

One of the young lovers was dead and the other was injured, and one of them even transformed into a corpse.

If I hadn't stopped it in time, something big would have happened. " "Taoist Priest, it's hard to explain in words, alas."

The old man sighed with emotion.

"Oh, I would like to hear the details."

I responded.

The old man began to narrate.

He claimed that his name was Ge Shuxin, and he was a professor of the Chinese Department of a university.

He was classified as a bourgeois intellectual just because he had learned advanced Western concepts in his teaching content.

As a result, he was dragged into a big truck and paraded through the streets, and then he was Come to shoot him, he had given up on life and death long ago at his old age.

Before he died, he just lamented the turmoil of the times and his helplessness in troubled times.

After the gunshot, he passed away with regret.

During those dark years, hundreds of dead souls were born on the execution ground every day, and resentments abounded.

Professor Ge knew that something big would happen if things continued like this.

As a ghost, he pestered these newly added dead souls every day to teach him. knowledge go His influence worked on these dead souls.

In the place of execution, the center of the underworld, he became the leader and was highly respected by these ghosts.

However, ghosts are violent after all, and they often go out to harm people who do not listen to their influence.

He was also helpless.

Some people have indeed died in Shilipo Village over the past few decades.

Firstly, it was because some ghosts refused to change despite repeated education.

Secondly, it was because they were too bored to be trapped here for decades, so they playfully made some noises.

As long as someone came in, they The territory will create some illusions to tease people, and the lucky ones will naturally be able to avoid it.

Those who are unlucky will have no choice but to die.

Professor Ge is also helpless.

He is also a ghost himself and cannot help those victims at all.

After listening to Professor Ge, I finally understood.

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It turns out that he, the boss of the execution ground, has been controlling these violent ghosts and not letting them leave this place.

Those incidents were just accidental.

If it weren't for Professor Ge, the entire Shilipo Village would have been over. , I immediately stood in awe of this old ghost.

Wang Weijun shouted on the slope: "Professor, you teach and educate people when you are alive, and you teach and educate ghosts when you are dead.

Both worlds of yin and yang take both sides.

I admire you, but can you arrange some other projects for your extracurricular activities so that they can complete them?"

Not a good person."

"Ouch."

At this time, a fierce ghost screamed at Wang Weijun.

Wang Weijun was so frightened that he did not dare to make any mistakes.

"Don't make trouble, Jun Bai.

I haven't talked about you yet.

You've played so big this time and unleashed your ghostly energy to transform that kid into a corpse.

If Taoist Priest hadn't cleaned up the mess for you, you would have been in big trouble."

Professor Ge rushed The ghost called Jun Bai scolded the hissing ghost, and the ghost named Jun Bai immediately calmed down obediently.

After Professor Ge finished speaking, he shouted to Wang Weijun: "Little Taoist Master, I'm sorry, I didn't take them properly, and I was too playful with them.

The gunfire just now didn't scare you."

"No way, who am I?"

Wang Weijun shouted.

At this time, Professor Ge suddenly led a group of ghosts to kneel down.

My heart trembled and I asked: "Professor Ge, what are you doing?"

"Taoist Master, I took them trapped here.

Firstly, I don't want them to go out and harm more people.

Secondly, I want to wait for a destined person to help them.

It's impossible for me to keep influencing them.

Today, the destined person finally came. , I want to ask the Taoist Master not to kill them, but to save them."

After Professor Ge said this, he led a group of ghosts to kowtow to me, and the scene was spectacular.

I originally thought that there would be a fierce battle when I came to the execution ground, but I didn't expect that there was another hidden meaning in the matter.

Professor Ge and these evil ghosts in front of me were just like a teacher and a group of students.

I couldn't think of killing them at all, not to mention that I myself couldn't.

It is not a Taoist priest who is good at killing, but salvation is what a decent Taoist priest does.

"Professor Ge, please wake up.

I had two plans when I came here.

If it is a vicious ghost who is full of resentment and commits evil, I will kill him mercilessly.

If it is a ghost who knows his mistakes, he will change his ways and return to his original ways.

I will naturally carry out salvation, Professor Ge.

These evil ghosts have resentments because they died in vain, but But you used your influence to suppress their resentment.

I admire you very much.

What you did is a meritorious deed.

When I save you, I will definitely inform the Netherworld in a document.

One day you officially enter the underworld, even if you can't become a great Netherworld prince.

"Officer, but a small ghost should be fine," I said.

Professor Ge said with a smile: "I have never thought about being an official or not.

In fact, what I do is just an occupational disease.

What I haven't taught you as a human being, I have to teach you as a ghost.

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Alas."

I looked at the sky and saw that it was approaching Chou hour.

Chou hour is also called rooster crow.

It is the time when dawn is about to come.

There are so many evil ghosts waiting to be redeemed, which is a huge drain on my energy.

Time is also running out, so I have no choice but to redeem them wholesale. .

I took out a piece of yellow paper and spread it on the altar, then took out cinnabar and a writing brush, and said, "Professor Ge, collect their birth dates, names, and other information and report it to me, and I will record it."

Professor Ge started to communicate with them, and then reported their names and birth dates one by one.

When I finished recording them all, a large yellow paper was filled with dense writing.

If my handwriting hadn't been very small, I probably wouldn't have been able to write it down. .

After confirming with Professor Ge that nothing was missing, I took out the seal, stamped it, and burned the yellow paper while doing the process.

Following the ritual of salvation, those fierce ghosts turned into balls of green will-o'-the-wisps and scattered to the top of the mountain where my bones were.

When it was Professor Ge's turn, I specially wrote a ghost document and stamped it with the seal.

His deeds in the underworld saved him.

While saying goodbye to me, Professor Ge turned into a white will-o'-the-wisp and floated into the mountains.

He had obviously accumulated a lot of merit, and his soul had turned white.

This was a very good sign.

If he went to the underworld to report, even if he couldn't do ghost work, then He will definitely be a big shot after reincarnation The execution ground gradually became quiet, all the yin energy disappeared, and I was so weak that I fell to the ground and kept breathing.

The sky turned white, and a gust of wind brought the earthy smell of earth, which smelled delicious.

Wang Weijun ran over and helped me up and asked, "Are you okay?"

"Fortunately, thanks to Professor Ge, otherwise I would have been even more intolerable to this fierce fight tonight."

I said with a bitter smile.

"You have saved so many ghosts in one night, and your virtuous accumulation has almost surpassed that of my old cousin.

If you continue like this, you will be the King of Hell when you die."

Wang Weijun said with raised eyebrows.

"Are you cursing me to die soon?"

I rolled my eyes at Wang Weijun.

At this time, there was a burst of funeral drum music from the bottom of the mountain.

Only then did I remember that Xiaohua's body was still lying in the forest.

I had forgotten that he also needed to be saved.

Rescue people, save people, and send Buddhas to the West.

So many ghosts have been saved, so Xiaohua is the only one who has been saved.

So I urged Wang Weijun to get the body back first, and then get me Xiaohua’s birthday and horoscope.

It has not been completely enlightened and has been transcended.

Wang Weijun hurriedly ran to do things.

It took about twenty minutes for him to come back and bring me Xiaohua's birthday and horoscope.

I immediately went through the practice, and when everything was settled, I completely collapsed to the ground.

"Wonderful, wonderful."

Yang Chongning's voice suddenly came from the side of the execution ground, and he applauded.

I took a closer look and saw two people sitting cross-legged on the top, one was Yang Chongning and the other was the old ghost.

Yang Chongning clapped his hands with a smile on his face, while the old ghost had a gloomy look on his face with some disdain.

"Damn it, when did you two old guys get here?"

Wang Weijun shouted in surprise.

"It's been there since you stepped into this execution ground."

Yang Chongning said with a smile.

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"So you guys have been watching me all night and still don't want to help," Wang Weijun said angrily.

Yang Chongning smiled and stopped talking, then stretched out his hand to the old ghost and said: "I am willing to admit defeat, bring it here, don't renege on the bill."

"Whoever defaults on his debt, I can afford to lose."

The old ghost reluctantly took out a few hundred dollars and handed it to Yang Chongning.

Wang Weijun suddenly went crazy, raised his head and shouted: "Damn, you are actually betting on us!"

"It's fun to get some luck.

The old ghost said that you can't deal with so many ghosts.

Of course I believe in my apprentice's ability, haha."

Yang Chongning laughed proudly.

"It's bad luck.

The odds of winning are so great.

Who would have thought that a professor would mess it up."

The old ghost paused and said, "But I lost the money and am convinced.

You are indeed a good apprentice."

The two of them chatted on the hilltop near the execution ground and then disappeared.

Only Wang Weijun and I were left lying in the execution ground.

After resting, we went down the mountain and returned to the city.

After packing our things and saying goodbye to the old ghost, we set foot on our next stop, Dongguan City in the south.

Yang Chongning said that the second Seven Swords Protector he was looking for was a woman. , nicknamed Mei Ji, the orthodox Taoist of Wudang Kun Dao calls the female Taoist priest Kun Dao.

As for the reason why this beautiful girl fell into the underworld, Yang Chongning refused to say, which made Wang Weijun and I a little puzzled

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