Master Peacock and Ma Xiaoling both looked at the purple-gold gourd in Jiang Hao's hand with bright eyes. It could absorb so many ghosts. This gourd must be a good treasure.

This guy Jiang Hao has so many treasures on him.

Chukura and Sadako returned to Jiang Hao. Just as they stood still, Chukura suddenly burped, her face turned red suddenly, and she shyly lowered her head to Jiang Hao.

"I'm sorry, Lord God and Demon, I'm so rude."

Jiang Hao smiled slightly, "It seems you are full this time."

Both women were a little shy.

"I have all the remaining unjust souls in the purple gold gourd, and they are all your food. You two must practice well." Jiang Hao said.

"Thank you, Lord Shenmo."

Early spring and Sadako were overjoyed and went straight into the purple gold gourd.

The unjust souls devoured by Chukura and Sadako are only a small part of them, and the purple gold gourd absorbs more. I believe that the two women will have a much higher strength after devouring and refining these unjust souls.

At this moment, Jiang Hao thought of something and came to the altar of the formation eye and looked at the stone jar in the cave. The blood inside was still rolling.

Jiang Hao thought about it, waved his hand and put the entire stone jar into the golden space, then he returned to Ma Xiaoling and Peacock.

Peacock looked at Jiang Hao, his heart full of admiration and curiosity. He wanted to ask Jiang Hao for the secret techniques of Buddhism to practice, but he didn't know how to speak.

“Wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow wow!”

At this moment, a sirens sound came from a distance, and more than one car was there.

Jiang Hao said to Peacock, "The police are here, Xiaoling and I are not easy to come forward, so we will evacuate first. You can deal with the rest."

Peacock admired Jiang Hao very much at this time, and immediately folded his hands together, "I will deal with it."

Jiang Hao took Ma Xiaoling's hand and the two jumped three times and flew out of the Japanese Palace.

After they left, the Peacock looked at the messy Japanese Palace. Several halls were smashed. Due to the battle, many deep ditches were plowed out in the square. The stone platform used to sacrifice the sky in the middle was completely shattered. Alas, the palace might have to be overhauled.

The old imperial palace in Kyoto was the residence of Emperor Meiji before the Meiji Restoration. It has a history of more than a thousand years and is the most important cultural relics in Kyoto. Now that it has been destroyed like this, he doesn't know how to explain it.

But this was not the most important thing. He looked up at the sky. Although all the resentful spirits were captured by Jiang Hao, they still left a strong resentment.

Nowadays, the resentment over Kyoto is full of substance. If you live in such an environment, many people will probably get sick and even have many bad things.

"It seems that it is not easy to do a great ritual to eliminate resentment. Such a strong resentment and such a wide range." Peacock murmured.

Bang~!

The gate of the imperial palace was opened, and a large group of policemen rushed in with live ammunition. The light shone in all directions, and many people were stunned.

The damage here was too serious. Several halls collapsed and the ground was covered with large ditches. Who is so bold?

Soon, people discovered Peacock Master and others, and surrounded the three peacocks and a mummy in the middle.

The peacock clasped his hands together and recited Amitabha, "I am Peacock, the magic monk Rikono. Please inform the chief of the Kyoto Metropolitan Police Department. I will tell him what is going on here."

......

Jiang Hao and Ma Xiaoling stopped a taxi on the road and soon returned to Meihua Hotel. They took a shower together and sat on the sofa in the living room to chat.

Ma Xiaoling wiped her hair and looked at Jiang Hao and asked curiously: "Why did you raise those two female ghosts? Do you want to raise the little ghost?"

"They are not little ghosts. Their strength has surpassed the level of the Ghost King. The so-called Southeast Asian little ghosts are not even worthy of carrying shoes in front of them." Jiang Hao said.

"In this regard, do you Maoshan have no rules and taboos?" Ma Xiaoling asked curiously.

"Maoshan has a long history of nourishing spirits. My Maoshan is an authentic Taoist sect with strict rules. No harm to the living beings, no harm to the world, etc. There are many rules, don't think that nourishing spirits is a witchcraft."

"Actually, Yangling is the same as your Ma family's dragon technique." Jiang Hao said.

Ma Xiaoling was still a little confused, "But they are human souls?"

"Do you think the soul of the dragon is lower than that of a human soul?" Jiang Hao asked back.

Ma Xiaoling suddenly felt that this is the reason. Her Ma family's dragon must be much more advanced than these ghosts.

When talking about Shenlong, Jiang Hao remembered something and asked, "Today I saw your Ma family Shenlong fighting with the crow. I felt that Shenlong was not as strong as the master told me. What's going on?"

Ma Xiaoling felt a little embarrassed when she heard this question.

He pursed his lips and said:

"The Ma family's divine dragon needs to be blessed by magic spells. The stronger the magic power of the blessing of the divine dragon, the stronger the blessing the divine dragon receives, and the stronger the combat power of the divine dragon will naturally be."

Jiang Hao smiled, "It turns out that the problem lies with you. Who told you to neglect your practice? Your magic power is so weak, and the divine dragon that is also weakened."

Ma Xiaoling was curled up by Jiang Hao's words.

"Actually, I am only part of the reason. More importantly, Shenlong's own strength is also regressing, which Shenlong told me."

"If the spiritual energy in the earth is insufficient today, it is difficult for the dragon to practice. Every time the dragon fights, the dragon consumes a lot of spiritual power. The insufficient spiritual power supplementation will affect his combat power even more. This is also the biggest reason why I rarely use the dragon."

"Actually, my slow cultivation level is also due to my thin spiritual power. Aunt Dana said the same thing."

Ma Xiaoling explained.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is thin again.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is thin, which is an extremely serious problem for all cultivators and demon races who need spiritual energy to practice.

Perhaps the only one who is not afraid of the thinning of spiritual energy is zombies, they are aliens in the world.

Jiang Hao was still thinking about these things, but Ma Xiaoling next to him muttered, "I have accounted for 30% of the mission completed this time, and 30% of the 200 million yuan is 66.67 million US dollars, that is 520 million Hong Kong dollars."

"Wow, 520 million, I'm developed!"

After Ma Xiaoling finished counting, she screamed excitedly.

Jumping around on the sofa happily.

Jiang Hao's eyes swept across his long legs and his pajamas, and found that he did not feel like he was shaking up and down in such a violent beating.

The wind was calm and the waves were not turbulent, and I couldn't help but shake my head slightly.
Chapter completed!