However, Gu Ming had no hope for these monks.

These are just a few people who can only recite scriptures, so don’t count on catching ghosts or something.

His biggest reliance is Qianxun and the little white fox. Especially the little white fox, who has been practicing Taoism for three hundred years, can't deal with a drowning ghost?

It is approaching midnight.

Zhu Ba suddenly walked up to Gu Ming and said a few words in his ear.

"Hmm? Is there such a thing?"

"What the young man saw with his own eyes and heard with his own ears will never be wrong."

"In this way, you go and secretly monitor that guy, and you must not let him slip away in the chaos."

"clear!"

Zhu Ba took the order and left and mingled into the crowd.

Then, Gu Ming called Qianxun again and whispered: "If a ghost really appears later, remember that it would be fine if she doesn't hurt people. If she hurts people, she must let the little white fox stop it secretly, and she cannot escape."

"Yeah, brother-in-law, don't worry!"

Chihiro had a confident and expectant expression.

After all, she has not practiced for several years, so maybe today is an opportunity.

"Okay, the time has come!"

Finally, Wang Po’s trembling voice sounded at the scene.

The people who were whispering suddenly calmed down, and their eyes were all focused on Wang Po.

"Dear fellow villagers, my body has always been the soul of summoning relatives for others, but the soul we are going to summon today is a bit different.

So I can't guarantee that I will succeed, or what will happen after I call it out..."

After saying this, the crowd suddenly became a little turbulent.

Zhao Dezhu stood up in time and shouted loudly: "Don't be afraid, there are two officials here, and several masters are also on the scene, so there will be no trouble."

"Okay, I'll start to summon souls now..."

Wang Po was ready, and as soon as he finished speaking, he became epilepsy, foaming at the mouth, trembling all over, and turning around the properly martyred altar.

At the same time, he murmured in his mouth: "The gate of heaven opens, the gate of earth opens, wandering souls, where can we stay..."

"Woooooooooooooo~"

After a while, a tragic storm suddenly emerged from the night sky, which shocked the people in groups of three or five to gather together, and they were brave enough to each other.

"Xiu... Xiu'er... moved, moved..."

I don't know who exclaimed in trembling voice.

Sure enough, Xiu'er, who was lying well, slowly stood up.

Logically, she had been soaking in the water for half a month, and even though it was already winter, her body should have been soaked in water.

As a result, when it was salvaged, it seemed as if it had just fallen into the water, which made everyone gasp.

At the same time, they all felt more convinced that Xiu'er was no longer Xiu'er.

But a ghost!

"The three souls are back...my mother..."

Wang Po, who was chanting the mantra, heard the movement and looked at it. He was so scared that he sat on the ground.

She is sure to summon souls, but she is also afraid of evil spirits.

At this moment, Xiu'er had long lost her gentle image before her death. Her face was ferocious and resentful, and she looked like she was ready to start a massacre.

"Ye, that female ghost, don't hurt anyone!"

Just as the crowd was suddenly in a state of chill, no one expected that a little girl would rush out fearlessly and shout.

Gu Ming: "..."

Does this girl think she is singing a big show?

"Whose girl?"

Xiu'er glanced at Qianxun coldly but didn't move.

"Believe it or not, I will hit you?"

Chihiro raised his palm...

Gu Ming rushed forward and dragged Qianxun a few steps away, and said to Xiu'er: "Xiu'er, there is a difference between humans and ghosts. If you have any grievances, you can go to the underworld to file a complaint. Why do you stay in the world of the world and kill people?"

"Hahaha……"

Xiu'er suddenly burst out laughing.

However, her laughter was so sharp and sad that it made her goosebumps all over her body.

Many timid women were so scared that they pierced into the man's arms that they didn't dare to move.

Zhao Dezhu was even more frightened and ran behind several monks.

However, those masters were also very scared... After all, they really don't know how to catch ghosts.

"I've been there long ago when I can go to the underworld, and I still have to wait until today?"

"Uh?" Gu Ming was stunned: "Why is this?"

"If I don't clear my grievances, I can only go to the city of deceased..."

When she said this, Xiu'er's eyes flew towards the crowd, with a murderous intent: "Since you all think I'm a bad woman and want my life, then let's die together..."

"call!"

The voice was still echoing, but the figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, he appeared in front of Zhao Dezhu.

"Xiu'er, Xiu'er, it's nothing to do with me..."

Zhao Dezhu was so scared that he pissed on his body, hugged a monk tightly and begged for mercy loudly.

The monk was already dying.

Who are you not good to hug? He insists on hugging the poor monk?

Sin, I have violated the precept of anger...

Speaking of which, it is indeed not Zhao Dezhu's business.

In many places in the Han Dynasty, especially in the countryside, the punishment for women to get out of the walls was usually to soak pig cages, which belongs to an ancient custom.

As a local gentry, Zhao Dezhu was nothing more than presiding over a ceremony.

If he could escape this disaster, he would probably have a psychological shadow in his life and would never dare to preside over any pig cage ritual.

Unfortunately, his begging was useless.

Xiu'er has now become a ghost, and her human nature is almost gone, with only a heap of resentment.

"Go to die!"

Xiu'er shouted fiercely, grabbed the void, and actually lifted Zhao Dezhu and the monk together...

Life and death are in lingering!

"Hmph, I am here, don't even think of hurting anyone!"

Chihiro rushed over again...

"Bang!"

A palm in the void.

All the people present, except Gu Ming, thought that this little girl must be sick...

Maybe I have watched too many big shows and really treat myself as a female hero.

No idea,

“Ah~”

"thump!"

In the field, Xiu'er exclaimed, and Zhao Dezhu and the others fell to the ground.

"Little girl, don't meddle in other people's business."

It seemed that this palm did not cause much harm to Xiu'er, but it also made her feel afraid, and stared at Qianxun with frightened eyes.

At the same time, Gu Ming was not very pleased.

He could see that this was completely Qianxun’s own strength, and the little white fox was still guarding the darkness.

If this girl sacrificed the flying sword, Xiu'er would probably be unable to escape.
To be continued...