All monks who have experience in controlling ghosts know that ordinary little ghosts don't care about anything, but ghosts with unfulfilled wishes need to be extra careful.Since wishes are obsessions, the power brought by obsessions is extremely terrifying. Compared with confronting evil spirits with deep obsessions, it is usually easier to dissolve their obsessions and let them dissipate naturally.

But that is undoubtedly the practice of ordinary monks.

Today is considered unlucky, Quan Sheng, who has just turned evil, actually ran into Lord Ghost King, and he is destined to be unable to solve his problems, and he will end up unhappy.

What's more, the first target he wanted to kill after turning evil was the much-desired Mi Qinghe—but it seemed that he didn't want to do anything, but his scarlet eyes gradually fell on Mi Qinghe.

After all, he realized that something was wrong, concealed himself and retreated consciously, until he got behind Mu Ziyun.With this best guard around, he certainly doesn't want to do anything, and he doesn't have to do it, he just needs to stay there and see the ghost king's demeanor.

It's a pity that Mu Ziyun is not a martial idiot, nor is he the type to show his skills when he sees an opportunity. If he is compared to being lazy, he is probably just a little bit more diligent and diligent.

So he just stood where he was, unhurriedly took out a few copper coins with red threads attached to them from his sleeves, squeezed them with his hands a few times, and moved them towards the whole world like a gambling house handing out chips. Sheng flung it over.

He was half-blind at night, he held up the little chestnut and squinted his eyes for a while before he saw what was flying in the air, he couldn't help sighing: "The majestic ghost king is actually carrying these things. "

"I'm a god, not a ghost. I've been in the ghost world all year round, so I have to ward off evil spirits." Mu Ziyun didn't turn his head, but he could hear that he was smiling.

Copper coins are gold utensils, which have been handed by people all the year round. Even if they are not consecrated and tied with the most common red thread, they still have the most yang energy and are best used to restrain ghosts.

But now all of them have been transformed into evil. Although their brains are duller than before, their physical fitness is much higher than that of ordinary ghosts, so they are naturally difficult to deal with.In addition, the person who occupied his heart and made him stubborn was standing not far away, behind Mu Ziyun, looking at him with a cold face, which intensified the resentment in his heart.

He shouldn't have done this, it was obviously his will.

But as Mu Ziyun asked, he was really willing, but didn't he just smile for the Pomeranian?

Yes or no, he didn't know.

Before he was alive, Quan Sheng was a dull-witted mind, but now that he has become a ghost after death, he can't think about so many things. He can only dodge subconsciously when he sees the thin thread of copper coins coming at him, which is a physical reaction.

After evading the blow, Quan Sheng finally realized that his body had become so agile, so he turned around and left in a vain attempt to jump onto the roof.

He wants to escape.

Tonight was blessed with half a waning moon, and finally concealed and saw the figure under the moonlight through the haze, and flicked his wrist quickly, the silver bracelet he called "just a decoration" came out of his wrist and instantly turned into a silver ring , the legs that were fully raised around him with lightning speed, and suddenly tightened when they reached the knees.

At the same time, the red threaded copper coin arrived without appointment, wrapped around Quan Sheng's body very intimately, bound him tightly without any rules, and the thin silver bracelet and the small copper coin seemed to melt into a thousand catties. Then he broke the momentum of Quansheng and pulled him straight down.

From the moment he covered himself up and made his move, Quan Sheng's gaze was fixed, and he followed his figure all the time, without even a trace of struggle or counterattack, and just fell down straight.

His head fell to the ground, and the sound of the heavy impact brought a sense of clarity, finally giving him time to think.

He thought, why didn't he want to, and why didn't he want to.

But for a "willingness".

After Quan Sheng fell down, there was no movement, and while thinking, "Could it be that he fell to his death?" as he walked over, seeing that Quan Sheng had no fighting spirit, and seeing that Mu Ziyun didn't even bother to take out his spear, but he himself It's like retreating a few feet away like facing a big enemy, it's really making a big deal out of a molehill.

After a long period of silence, the ghost messengers who had been waiting for a long time finally found an outlet to vent their emotions, and scrambled to shout: "My lord is amazing!!"

There was even thunderous applause.

Zhe Qinghe: ...is sick.

Mu Ziyun seemed to have long been used to the liveliness of these little ghosts, and he was not moved at all. With a sullen face, he bent over and lifted the man by his collar to have a look, and then told the group of little ghosts: "You take him back in batches. After the enchantment is removed, go to the police first, and then call the whole old lady to get up."

"Report to the official? Such words full of pyrotechnics came out of Mu Ziyun's mouth. It was so abrupt that he concealed his astonishment, and then he said something puzzled.

"Otherwise, how do you deal with the eyeballs? Could it be that you really want them?" Mu Ziyun said as he took his arm and put the silver bracelet back on.

Hiding Qing and being speechless when he asked, Xin Dao seems to be the truth.

If you report to the official in the middle of the night, the people in the yamen always come very quickly, and a large group of people holding torches swarm in, illuminating the night sky and breaking the silence.

Humans and immortals have different paths, so it is not convenient for the two of them to show their faces, especially to hide their innocence. If they are not arrested as goblins and beaten to death by the crutches of the old lady, they can only climb a short distance. The roof of the place, wait and see what happens.

When he was with Yan Qinghe, Mu Ziyun was always very close to him, which completely exceeded the intimacy distance of ordinary people, but Lord Ghost King himself didn't seem to notice it, and his words were all business-like.

He seemed to inadvertently ask: "Tell me, seeing Quan Sheng's dumbfounded appearance, how could Ren Qizhi find him?"

"Because he dug out his eyeballs well. Look at the eyeballs in the wooden box, all of them are intact. It is obvious that the technique is exquisite." Watching the people coming and going in and out of the yamen below, he concealed his words and replied casually, "Again Coupled with his deep affection and the courage to go to the mountains of swords and seas of fire, he is really a perfect pawn."

"Why are you willing to talk so much to me today?" Mu Ziyun bumped him with his shoulder with a smile, and said, "After going through the promotion, you finally feel that I am better?"

Realizing that the person in front of him started talking nonsense again, Ge Qinghe took a step to the left mercilessly, then raised his eyebrows at him, and said, "What are you doing? I'm just trying to save face for Xiao Lizi."

"Oh~ it turns out that the father is more expensive than the son." Mu Ziyun was not annoyed, and followed his meaning, "That's fine, that's fine."

For some reason, Zhan Qinghe really likes Little Lizi, but it's not good to take someone's things for no reason, he hesitated for a while sincerely, and then said: "I will give you something else another day, and I have the right to return it."

"Oh, no, it's for you if I said I gave it to you. If you give me a gift in return, wouldn't I have to give you another one?"

After saying this, Mu Ziyun said something else as if he was talking to himself, but in a very low voice, covering his eyes and not looking at him, so naturally he didn't hear it.When he came back to his senses and tilted his head to ask, Lord Ghost King just smiled and shook his head, saying nothing, really childish.

However, Bi Qinghe didn't struggle for too long, because the noise in the courtyard was enough to attract his attention.

In the middle of the night, it is not kind to call an old man in his seventies and eighties with gray hair. The whole old lady is wearing thin clothes and standing in the yard with a cane. It's not that the yamen servant can hold it firmly, I'm afraid that one of the old lady and the eyeball will fall to the ground.

"I said earlier that he was going to goug the eyes of the younger sister of the Liu family, so she was beaten to death by her grandfather. When the granddaughter meets a lunatic, he protects his granddaughter. What's wrong!!"

The old lady Quan lost her crutches and cried, but it was not for her son, but for righteousness.

"My unfilial son is sick, he is obsessed with ghosts, he was seduced by a vixen, he deserves to die, and he deserves to die. I beg all the officials to be clear, and don't wrong innocent people."

The "fox spirit" who was accidentally injured covered his eyes and raised his eyebrows. He looked at Mu Ziyun helplessly, and said, "It seems that Liu Qiu must have been caught in prison. No wonder your little devils have lost him."

A prison is a place where resentment, fierceness, and evil spirits gather. Since all kinds of extremely vicious people are imprisoned all year round, if you have a yin and yang eye, you can see the endless black air in the prison.

It was the fierce aura gathered that blinded the perception of the ghost messengers, and the people were naturally lost.

"It makes sense." Mu Ziyun thought for a while, and then said, "But there is one thing that is very strange, no matter how much Quan Sheng's temperament changes and he refuses to listen to persuasion, now that everyone is dead, this mother is actually like this. Reaction, is there really no trace of emotion?"

Hearing what he said, he hid Qinghe thoughtfully for a while, and then said: "Indeed. A good son suddenly changed because of his lust for beauty. Any mother would be puzzled and regretful, but all this old lady--"

"Unless she knew that what Quan Sheng did was such an outrageous thing." Mu Ziyun speculated, "Or, she didn't want him to live at all, and even if he died, she didn't want him to have a good reputation."

For some reason, Qinghe's complexion turned gloomy, and he said to himself, "It's not unusual, and not all parents sincerely hope that their children are well."

Before Mu Ziyun could say anything, he concealed his innocence and said again: "Liu Qiu decided to change his life with Liu Nian, is it because he is going to be imprisoned for him? After all, Liu Nian is more than fifteen years old. Not enough."

"How do you know?" Mu Ziyun asked with a smile, curling the corners of his mouth.

Covering a clear and white look at him, the anger I received in the ghost world earlier came to my heart, and I said angrily: "You don't care about me."

"It's hard for gods to investigate human affairs, and your information is incomplete." Mu Ziyun smiled, and asked again, "Do you know what crime is murder in the human world?"

Concealing his innocence and ignorance, he glanced at him and said, "Life for life."

"That's right." Mu Ziyun suppressed his smile, and then said, "You know...Quan Sheng wouldn't die, at most he was beaten into a fool by Liu Qiuding."

Covering his eyes and frowning, he thought for a long time before saying, "You mean that Liu Qiu must know the direction of his fate, so he deliberately beat Quan Sheng to death in order to—"

But anyone who has heard a little about the art of life-changing knows that no matter what method is used, as long as you regret it within seven days, the act of life-changing can be reversed.It's just that this reversal is relative. In other words, if one of the two people who exchanged fate dies, then this exchange of fate will lose the possibility of reversal because it is irreplaceable.

"Liu Qiuding's purpose is obvious." Mu Ziyun looked at the old lady Quan in the courtyard who was still acting like a spoiler, and said, "I just don't know what made him do this, what is the reason that made him rush to implement it?" Liu Nian's fate."

The more Qinghe thought about it, the more something was wrong, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, he couldn't help but raised his hand, punched Mu Ziyun's arm hard, and cursed: "Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

Mu Ziyun didn't expect to be beaten by someone, and he didn't expect to be beaten by Yan Qinghe. He covered his arms for a while, and then he felt aggrieved, and said, "Didn't I say 'it's not too late'?"

"I still thought you were talking about scenes!" Ge Qinghe also seemed to think it was absurd, and he didn't know it was right until after the fight. The evil hand hung in the air for a long time before turning his back, and said dryly, "You don't want to fight with me!" To be honest, no wonder I didn’t pay attention.”

Looking at his dodging eyes, Mu Ziyun realized later that he was embarrassed by the punch he had received, and it was a novelty for a while, and his heart was finally able to make progress.

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