"Actually, this isn't that difficult."
The ghost mother-in-law said slowly, "Just pull out the resentment from his shoulders."
"How to pull it out?"
Tang Xiaoman looked at Granny Ghost, hoping she would continue talking.
The ghost mother-in-law looked at Tang Xiaoman in turn and said curiously: "Aren't you a ghost master?
Do you still need me to teach you about this kind of thing?"
Tang Xiaoman smiled a little embarrassedly and said awkwardly: "My mother-in-law won't treat me like a three-legged cat because of my little skills."
When the ghost granny thought about it, it was the same.
During the days they lived together, she also knew that Tang Xiaoman was good at kung fu, so they ghosts were not very afraid of her.
But she was also puzzled: "The old woman is just a dead soul anyway.
She usually has no time to hide from ghost control masters like you, so how can she know your methods of collecting and controlling ghosts?"
The secret to controlling ghosts Granny Ghost's words immediately woke up Tang Xiaoman.
Yes, how could she not have thought that Granny Gui had said before that Mu Yunbai's wounds were caused by resentment, and she just had to treat the resentment as if it were a ghost.
It's just that she suffers from the fact that she doesn't have a magical weapon to collect ghosts.
Just knowing the spell but not having the props doesn't work.
Thinking of this, Tang Xiaoman became wilted again.
"Sister Xiaoman, I know where Brother Bai keeps the ghost-controlling weapon."
Na Lin said to Tang Xiaoman.
"You know" "Yes, I was imprisoned by Brother Bai before.
He has a special small wooden box, which contains all magic weapons that can collect souls."
Lin Yatou nodded heavily and said seriously.
So, Tang Xiaoman, led by Lin Yatou, ran to Mu Yunbai's room and rummaged through the boxes.
Fang Xuan, who was already getting ready to sleep, couldn't help but become curious when she saw her suddenly running around and rummaging around.
"What are you looking for" "Magical Weapon" Listening to Girl Lin's instructions, Tang Xiaoman pushed open the panel of Mu Yunbai's wooden coffee table, only to find that there was a cubic room about a foot wide hidden under it, which was filled with various shapes.
Strange little bottles, some with seals on them, some with nothing on them.
Seeing so many small bottles with strange shapes for the first time, Fang Xuan's interest suddenly aroused.
She said happily: "This Mu Yunbai is also a container collector.
I want to ask him to take one home."
After saying that, she reached out to pick up a crooked gourd wrapped with a red string.
The little gourd with a crooked mouth is only three to four centimeters long, like a stunted gourd fruit.
"Don't let her take it," Girl Lin said anxiously, "Those with red ropes are all evil spirits that Brother Bai has collected before.
It will be troublesome if they are released."
"Ah" When Tang Xiaoman heard this, he was so frightened that he quickly closed the cubicle again.
Darling, ever since she accidentally released the Soul Eater last time, she has been bitten by a snake and has been afraid of well ropes for ten years.
"Hey, why are you so stingy?"
Fang Xuan didn't understand Tang Xiaoman's action.
"I'm just looking at it, and I won't really take it from him."
"No," Tang Xiaoman explained to Fang Xuan, "These are soul-collecting magic weapons, and the gourd contains evil spirits."
When Fang Xuan heard this, she twitched her lips and said in disbelief: "Are you trying to scare me?
There are no less than twenty small bottles like this in the grid.
Doesn't that mean there is a ghost in this room?"
Tang Xiaoman took the opportunity to glance at Girl Lin and smiled a little awkwardly.
But her inadvertent action was caught by Fang Xuan.
She asked nervously: "What did you mean by that expression just now?
Could it be that you really saw a ghost again?"
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