I asked directly: "Didn't you say that you would be released once a year?
Didn't you tell your master about returning the body?"
The old man smiled bitterly when he heard this.
"Young man, of course I said it, but if my master returns his body to me, what will he use it for?"
Although this is a good thing, the master is too cruel.
Instead of harming so many people, they harmed their own disciples.
Although it is wrong to harm people after all, he can still do it to someone who has been in love with him for so many years.
This guy is really disowning his relatives.
I knew the old man hadn't finished speaking, so I asked: "What happened next?"
Seeing that I was quite interested, the old man simply started chatting and told me everything.
After his master deceived his physical body, he began to practice day and night.
During a ghost festival, he was released.
Only then did he learn from his master that the person who destroyed his body was Taoist Qingmeng from the Ghost Catcher Sect.
Only by improving the hardness of the physical body can one be unafraid of being chased by all enemies.
Therefore, his master began to refine his body, and engraved it with the most vicious and powerful secret technique in ghost art, the Ghost King Sutra.
As long as it is successful, although the physical body will shrink and change its appearance.
But if it is inspired by the formula, the strength of the physical body will not be inferior to that of the mythical beast.
Although the old man didn't want to see his body being destroyed like this, he had no right to say anything.
In order to regain his body and become a new human being.
He began to practice in the porcelain bottle.
Unexpectedly, after turning into a ghost, he could practice the ghost technique at a rapid pace.
Not only did he practice the art of ghosts to a great level, he also learned the method of eating ghosts.
The more ghosts he swallows, the stronger he becomes.
But as the number of ghosts he swallowed increased, he began to panic.
He told me that he often heard ghosts crying in his ears, and every time he heard it, he would cry too.
Gradually, he grew tired of devouring ghosts.
But he made a vow to take back his physical body.
Until tonight, his master put more than twenty little ghosts in the bottle.
These brats were relatively pure souls.
As long as they were devoured, he was confident that he could break out of the bottleneck and settle the score with his master.
He slowly waited for the opportunity, and finally the opportunity came.
Just as I opened the bottle, he rushed out.
And he regained his physical body in one fell swoop, but unfortunately, he was defeated in my hands in the end.
These are what happened, but this also confirms the saying that poor people must be hateful.
I saw that he was a little lonely, so I sighed softly and said: "Then what are your plans next?
You have regained your body now, but do you think you can be a human again?"
Hearing this, the old man smiled bitterly and said: "Although I have regained my physical body, the best time to return to it has long passed.
In addition, my life span has long been gone.
Now I am just a ghost holding up my physical body."
That’s all.”
I thought for a while and then said: "Where is your master?
How is he doing now?
I didn't see his soul leaving the body.
He should still be in your body."
The old man nodded and said: "That's right, although he is still in my body now, his soul will soon be gone.
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In the previous battle with you, his soul has been dispersed.
Now he is forced into my body, I can't live anymore.
Young man, I know you are a good person, but why don't I want to be a good person?
In order to regain my body, I have swallowed too many ghosts.
Now I don't want to live anymore, so I just leave this world with my master.
Bar" What the old man said made me speechless.
What I actually want to say is that you can go to the underworld and be reincarnated.
But there are so many ghosts swallowed by him, even if he goes to the underworld, he will be sent to the eighteenth level of hell.
Rather than suffering in the eighteenth level of hell, it would be better to die together with his master.
Maybe they can live a good life in the Asura Realm or the Realm of Asura.
Thinking of this, I smiled slightly and said: "Old man, since you can have such an idea, I can't say anything else.
In short, just think about it yourself.
Okay, without further ado, let's leave first.
"With that said, I turned around and left.
But at this moment, the old man suddenly stopped me.
"Young man, wait a minute, didn't you say you were looking for the divine bone?
If I guessed correctly, this should be the divine bone."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and slapped the top of his head hard, then opened his mouth, and took out a bone the size of a finger from his mouth.
He handed the sacred bone to me and said: "Rather than leaving this thing on my dying body, I might as well give it to you.
I hope it can help you."
When I saw the bone in his hand, I took it directly without any hesitation.
The purpose of my trip was for this divine bone.
Now that the divine bone has finally appeared, I can no longer be polite.
I lowered my head and looked at the bones in my hand.
Although the bones were only the size of my fingers, I could see them clearly.
This turned out to be a skull, no wonder it was in the old man's mouth.
Maybe his master couldn't fuse the divine bones, so he put the divine bones in his mouth.
But even if it is mounted, its defensive capabilities are extremely strong.
My previous blow failed to kill him, it must be the credit of this divine bone.
After taking possession of the divine bone, it turned into golden light and penetrated my body within five seconds.
This surprised the old man in front of him, but then he laughed again.
"I see, that's it.
I used to wonder why you were looking for the divine bone.
Now it seems that this divine bone has an owner.
And its real owner is actually you."
Hearing this, I shook my head and smiled bitterly: "Old man, maybe you are really wrong.
The reason why I am looking for divine bones is to save my wife.
As for becoming a god or being promoted to heaven, I am really not interested.
No matter what , thank you very much this time.
If you hadn’t given me the divine bone, I really wouldn’t have known where to look for it.”
The old man smiled slightly and said: "You deserve this.
Okay, finally, please do me a favor.
Okay?"
When I heard this, I quickly responded: "Old man, just tell me.
As long as I can do it, I will never refuse."
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The old man nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "I will leave with my master soon, but I can't keep my body.
I'm worried that it will turn into a zombie in the future and harm people, so please stay with me after we leave. , burn it with Sanwei True Fire.
Then I won’t have anything to worry about.”
I really didn't expect that the last thing the old man asked me to help with was this.
It seemed that he really repented.
I nodded and said: "Don't worry, I will definitely help you with this.
You can leave in peace."
The old man smiled at me and then slowly lay down.
Within a few breaths, I saw two rays of soul fly out of the old man's body, and disappeared after a while.
I know this is where they left.
It's a pity that I couldn't save those twenty-odd imps after all.
I lowered my head and looked at this body, then gave a wry smile and activated the Flame Technique.
The next thing was very simple.
I used the three flavors of real fire to burn the old man's body to ashes.
Then he put the ashes into the big pit created by the fierce battle.
After filling it with soil, the white fish belly was already exposed on the horizon.
I moved my body and then looked at Shinichi Abe.
This kid has been watching from the side without saying a word.
I don't know, I thought he fell asleep.
"Shinichi Abe, can we go?"
When Shin Abe heard this, he quickly stood up and said, "Okay, I have to go back and have a good sleep.
I'm really tired."
I rolled my eyes at him angrily, then raised my legs and walked towards the car.
After walking a few steps, I suddenly thought of something.
Then I reached into my backpack and touched it.
After a while, I took out the porcelain bottle used by Kidao Old Man.
This thing can hold ghosts, and it can also be regarded as a practical magic weapon.
It's a pity that I don't know how to use it, so I can only keep it as a decoration.
I lowered my head and looked into the bottle, but I couldn't see anything clearly in the black hole inside.
I was playing with the porcelain bottle, but Shinichi Abe behind me said: "Don't look at it.
There is a dark place inside this bottle.
You can't see anything."
I was stunned when I heard this, and then asked: "Do you know what kind of bottle this is?"
Shin Abe nodded and said with a smile: "I only know a little bit.
This thing also exists in our country.
Others regard it as an ominous thing.
I heard that only people from cults can use it."
I saw that Shinichi Abe really knew something, so he asked again: "What is the name of this bottle?"
Shinichi Abe immediately said: "I remember it seemed to be called a ghost weapon."
The name "Ghost Weapon" is quite reasonable, but is this thing really a homemade magic weapon made by the old man from Ghost Road?
But why did it give me a weird feeling after I got it?
I can't think of anything else.
Go and think about it.
After putting away the ghost weapon again, the two of us walked straight to the car.
Drive your car and have a smooth journey.
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Because we originally planned to go out to eat, but unexpectedly met the ghost disciple, so now both of us are hungry.
I had no choice but to eat some instant noodles in the hotel room, then fall on the bed and go to sleep.
I slept from morning to afternoon, feeling energetic after a good sleep.
I washed my face and woke up Shinichi Abe.
I'm in a hurry to find the divine bones, so I don't want to waste any more time.
Shinichi Abe rubbed his sleepy eyes and then asked me: "Where should we go next to Songjia Village in Hainan?"
I nodded and said, "It's natural.
If you don't go anywhere, you'll go wherever you go.
Okay, hurry up and we'll set off now."
Upon hearing this, Shin Abe yawned, then stood up and walked to the bathroom.
As soon as he entered the bathroom, his cell phone rang on the bed.
I approached the bed and looked at my phone, only to find that it was an unfamiliar number.
But I don’t know why, but this number feels a bit familiar to me.
Thinking of this, I quickly took out my mobile phone.
After browsing for a while, I suddenly understood something.
This is really hard to find, and it takes no effort to get it.
With this discovery, I can avenge Ling'er
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