The movie world has a beautiful ghost

Chapter 47: The Supreme Sutra for Saving People

"Oh, that's such a pity! If we don't drive away the ghost in the house, it will be difficult for you to live here. Wouldn't the 50,000 dollars be wasted?" A Qiang clicked his lips, looking regretful.

"Ah, this...Master, what do you say we should do?" Mr. Huang said with a sad face.

However, everyone in this town knows that Mr. Huang is notoriously stingy.

"Hehehe, hey ~ Mr. Huang, if you can exchange two hundred dollars for fifty thousand dollars, will you do it?" Aqiang had a cunning look on his face.

"Then I will definitely change it. Only a fool wouldn't change it." Mr. Huang shouted.

"Hey! Is that right? Then, Mr. Huang, you take out two hundred dollars and give the rest to us. After we get rid of the ghosts here, you can live peacefully in this house worth fifty thousand dollars, right?" A Qiang said.

"That's true, but what if you are like the guy before, who took the money but didn't do anything?" said Mr. Huang.

"Hmph, you don't have to worry about this. I will let you verify it until you say there is no problem. Do you have any questions?" Zhang Haoran said.

"Okay, then it's settled. As long as you two can help me solve the problem, I will give you a lot of money." Mr. Huang said with a smile.

"Okay, but I advise you not to do things that you will not admit after doing them. We, the ghost catchers in Maoshan, have spells to exorcise ghosts and help people, but we also have a lot of spells that can harm people." Zhang Haoran said coldly, as if he had seen through Mr. Huang's thoughts.

"No, I dare not." Mr. Huang's face tightened and he felt a little flustered. He did have that thought just now.

But now after what Zhang Han said, he didn't dare to do it.

"In that case, let's get started. A Qiang, help them open their eyes and let them see clearly. Don't let them say later that we didn't get things done." Zhang Haoran said.

"Okay, senior brother, leave it to me." A Qiang said, and took out a handful of pomelo leaves from his body and asked several people to rub them on their eyelids.

In fact, Mao Shanming had helped them open their eyes before, but this method did not last long, only half a quarter of an hour, and the effect had long disappeared now.

Zhang Haoran walked straight to the door and pushed it open with force.

Zhang Haoran has spiritual power in his body, so he naturally doesn't need to open his third eye. He just needs to mobilize a little bit of spiritual power and gather it on his eyes.

"Everyone, don't you want to come out and chat?" Zhang Haoran calmly picked up a chair from the ground and sat on it, looking indescribably leisurely.

As soon as Zhang Haoran sat down, a group of figures suddenly appeared around him, but this group of ghosts was obviously dominated by the female ghost in white in the middle.

After taking a look, I found that the female ghost's soul power was obviously much stronger than other ghosts.

The group of ghosts could also feel the oppressive aura from Zhang Haoran and did not dare to act recklessly.

The female ghost looked at the handsome man who looked like a scholar in front of her, and she actually acted a little reserved. She bowed slightly to Zhang Haoran and said, "Greetings, young master."

"You're welcome, miss. Hello, my name is Zhang Haoran." He was not a reckless man. He would just respond to others with a smile. There was no need for him to give them the cold shoulder.

"I believe the lady knows why I am here. May I ask why you are unwilling to reincarnate?" Zhang Haoran said.

"Sir, please listen to what I have to say." Then he bowed again.

Zhang Haoran nodded with a smile.

"My family and clan all lived during the reign of Emperor Qianlong, and our ancestors were all officials. Later, we were framed by traitors and the whole family was executed. My family members and I were all sent to the guillotine.

It’s just that we all harbor resentment, and we died unjustly. If we can’t wash away the resentment, we can’t reincarnate, so we have been staying in the human world, and we haven’t been able to avenge our grievances until now.” After she finished speaking, the female ghost looked a little gloomy.

Zhang Haoran nodded to show that he understood, and said: "I guess it is impossible for you to take revenge. It has been so long, that person must be tortured in the underworld after death, or reincarnated as an animal. They have received the punishment they deserve.

I say this in the hope that you can let it go, after all, so many years have passed."

"Young Master, we have actually figured it out a long time ago, but the resentment has been building for a long time and it is hard to let go. Even if we want to reincarnate now, it is impossible. We can only become lonely ghosts." said the female ghost.

"Ding~ The mission is triggered. Save Lin Xue's family. Congratulations to the host for obtaining a copy of the "Greatest Mysterious Sutra for Saving People"."

When the system voice fell, many more words and interpretations appeared in my mind.

Zhang Haoran smiled compassionately: "This is not difficult, I just want to confirm whether you are sure you want to reincarnate. If you are sure, I will help you to transcend.

It can also be regarded as a parting moment, so say goodbye to your family, after all, you will no longer have any connection with each other in the future."

The female ghost and her relatives looked at each other and confirmed that after all, so many years had passed and they were done with being wandering ghosts.

"Master, we have made a decision." said the female ghost Lin Xue.

Zhang Haoran nodded, then folded his legs, sat cross-legged on the chair, and recited the supreme sutra for saving people.

"The human way is vague, the immortal way is vast, the ghost way is joyful, when the human door is opened, the immortal way values ​​life..."

When Zhang Haoran recited the scriptures, he closed his eyes and immersed himself in the mood.

What he didn't know was that as his chanting sounded, the entire courtyard seemed to be shrouded in golden light.

This was not only visible to people with the third eye, but even people walking on the street outside the courtyard, or those who noticed from afar, all looked over here.

Zhang Haoran's chanting sounded like immortal music, rising with the waves.

The ghosts enveloped by the golden light only felt warm, and then wisps of black smoke began to emerge from their bodies.

The black smoke was the result of resentment.

"The ghost path values ​​the end, the ghost path is always dangerous, the high and clear spirits are refreshing, the sad song is loud in the sky, I only wish to achieve the immortal path..."

At this time, Aqiang and others in the courtyard were already stunned.

Ah Qiang had heard his master tell him how powerful this senior brother was, but he never thought he could be this powerful. Is he still a mortal? He must have become an immortal! !

As the scriptures were recited over and over again, the resentment from Lin Xue and the others completely dissipated.

The whole body actually looked a lot more holy, without any trace of ghostliness at all.

At this moment, an extremely terrifying yin energy swept over.

Zhang Haoran opened his eyes and saw a door on the wall, which looked dark and gloomy.

Two figures floated out leisurely from inside, one black and one white, wearing tall hats and holding mourning sticks. Aren’t they the Seventh Master and the Eighth Master?

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