Daily life with loyal ghosts [Entertainment]

The sorceress on the altar seemed to feel something, turned around suddenly, and was about to rush towards Jing Luo.

Song Yi squinted his eyes, and his eyes were cold. After understanding the other party's intentions, he struck harder and stopped the two of them.The sorceress glared at him fiercely, raised her hand, grabbed a few silver needles, and stabbed them into Song Yi's shoulder.

Song Yi was unmoved, still holding back with his hands.

The faster Jing Luo moved his hands, He Yuan also walked to his side, and followed him to hammer.

He was startled: "Your injury is not healed yet, let me come."

"It's okay, the pain has passed," He Yuan was sweating coldly on his forehead, and he didn't have the strength to knock on it, so he simply helped him dig out the broken stones.

It didn't take long for a brown corner to appear on the wall.

Jing Luo speeded up, digging until his fingertips hurt, and finally dug out more than half of it, and he could vaguely discern what was inside.

It's a coffin.

He swallowed and shouted, "There is only one coffin, what should I do?"

"If you can solve it one by one, take out your body first." Hades shouted.

Jing Luo: "Take it out??"

He Yuan was in a hurry: "Can you do it? If you can't, I'll come."

Jing Luo gritted his teeth and nodded, dug for a while, and took out the coffin with difficulty.

Fortunately, the inside of the stone wall is hollow, so it doesn't take much time to take it out.

The coffin was tightly sealed, with such a big movement, the upper coffin lid did not move at all.

After Jing Luo took it down, he said offended from the bottom of his heart, and was about to push the coffin lid, but found that it couldn't be pushed at all.

He froze for a moment, increased his strength, and finally pushed a little bit, and the sound made by the friction of wood was extremely dull.

Not far away, Wu Qi realized something was wrong: "Jing Luo, this coffin has been nailed to death!"

Jing Luo was taken aback for a moment, and looked to the left, the coffin was indeed nailed in place with a few needles no thicker than fingertips.

He Yuan: "What kind of nails are these that can pierce such a thick wood?"

"These, these are..." Grandma had already recovered at some point, and after getting closer to see the needle's appearance, her face was complicated, "It's a bone needle."

Jing Luo: "Bone needles? What are they?"

Grandma sighed and said, "A needle that can pierce everything and is very strong. Our ancestors usually used it to seal evil spirits. The method of making it has long been lost. In my generation, there is only one handed down."

The meaning in the words is that this bone needle is something used by the witch.

At this time, it appeared on the coffin of the witch?It couldn't be the sorceress who nailed herself inside.

Jing Luo said: "Grandma, stand a little further away, I will push this coffin away."

Grandma stood aside, murmuring: "This bone nail is very strong, how can it be pushed away?"

boom--

Jing Luo exhausted all his strength, the coffin suddenly slid to the ground, several bone nails were lifted up by the roots, the needles were even twisted due to the strength.

Grandma: "..."

The anger inside rushed over.

After the anger dissipated, Jing Luo finally vaguely saw the person lying inside.

is a body.She has black hair, red neon clothes, and exaggeratedly exposed neck and face.

He thought that he would see white bones, but he didn't expect that after so many years, his body was still intact.

Yan Wang glanced back: "Dug it out?"

"Well," Jing Luo said, "the body is still there!"

Hades took back the skull, which had already been burned by the talisman paper: "Because there is still a soul inside."

"What should I do next?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a white streak flying out of the coffin, heading towards Hades.

The sorceress next to Hades kept backing away, as if she wanted to hide, but the speed of the soul-attraction was too fast, she had just taken two steps back, and the white smacked into her body.

As soon as Bai Guang left the coffin, Jing Luo watched helplessly as the flesh inside gradually decomposed and finally turned into bones.

The sorceress finally had fear, and changed from a scruple-free counterattack to a hesitant avoidance.

Yan Wang: "Jing Luo, keep looking, there are three more."

Jing Luo immediately reacted, turned around and began to grope one stone wall after another.

When he found the second one, Hades had already locked the sorceress on the black crutch he took out from nowhere.

"Jing Luo," He Yuan touched a piece of ground, "here is one."

"coming."

The remaining two were quickly found, and Song Yi immediately relaxed a lot. The two witches who had returned to their bodies did not do anything anymore, but hid behind the pillars of the altar.

But the last coffin was nowhere to be found.

Jing Luo was still groping hard, stepping on the stones and going up, almost touching all the places he could touch.Could it be that the last one is in the stone wall on the top?

After a while, he suddenly remembered something.

"Song Yi," he turned around and called out, "Do you see anything under the altar?"

Song Yin hummed, without further ado, raised his hand and smashed the stone wall below twice.

Five minutes later, the fourth coffin was successfully found.

The four souls returned to their positions, the bones were neatly placed together, and the four witches did not struggle anymore.

They clasped their hands lightly in front of their waists, and their eyes were still blood red.

Hei Wuchang had appeared beside them at some point, and she reported indifferently: "My lord, the above has resolved it, and all of them have been brought back for registration."

Jing Luo remembered something: "Did you see a headless girl?"

Hei Wuchang was silent for a while, then nodded: "There are quite a few headless ones, I don't know which one Mr. Jing is talking about."

"..."

Yan Wang: "You take He Yuan to Lingquan to make bubbles first, so as to mend the body."

He Yuan turned around to leave, glanced casually, and said sharply: "They are drawing symbols in their sleeves! They want to run away!!"

The crutch in Yama's hand was pulled, and the movements of the witches were disrupted by the force of the iron chains on their wrists, revealing the scars and blood on their palms.

Jing Luo was shocked: "Use your palm as a spell?"

"Why on earth are you here?" Grandma asked with her hair loose, "Does the yin energy in Fengshui Street... really have something to do with you?"

The witch is no longer as honest as she was when they first met.

"That's enough," one of them said leisurely, with his usual expression, "Let's go."

"Where are the officials from the underworld that I sent here before?" Yan Wang asked in a calm voice, because the place was relatively empty, so his voice still echoed.

At this time, Jing Luo finally felt the majesty of King Hades.

"Officials of the underworld?" The girl smiled softly, "A few ghosts broke into our formation without fear of death, and they were wiped out long ago."

"They don't do evil, you can't feel it."

"It's not just those who do evil deserve to die."

"...What do you mean by that?" Grandma continued to ask.

The girl didn't answer any more, she just glanced at her with complicated emotions in her eyes.

A touch of envy is fleeting.

Jing Luo suddenly thought of something: "Yan Wang, you said before that they were killed?"

"Well," Yan Wang ignored the resistance in their eyes and stated, "They were killed by other witches."

As soon as these words came out, not only Granny and the others, but even Jing Luo was stunned.

Grandma blurted out: "Impossible!"

"At that time, there was a war, there were a lot of ghosts, the underworld couldn't take care of themselves, and the world was in chaos," King Hades sighed, "The witches used forbidden techniques to suppress it."

Grandma: "Impossible, I have never heard of any forbidden technique."

"Soul-absorbing." The leading girl seemed to want to refute Grandma, and said calmly, "I can inject other people's cultivation into my body, enhance my cultivation, and use more powerful techniques."

Wu Qi asked: "What will happen to the soul-absorbed person?"

"die."

Wu Qi was stunned: "Then you..."

The girl smiled sarcastically: "The victim of righteousness."

Jing Luo didn't understand: "Then why are your coffins underground in Fengshui Street?"

"Heh, those people are greedy." Speaking of this, the girl's hostility became a little bit stronger, "It's just a matter of sucking our souls, but we also need to create a space here, put us in, and want our bones to hold us down." The viciousness of this street. It's ridiculous!"

Hades frowned: "But in the book of life and death, you have already been reincarnated."

"We have indeed entered the underworld, but we escaped with the teleportation array just before entering reincarnation."

Jing Luo listened carefully, and the hand beside him was suddenly raised.

Song Yi grabbed the back of his hand and looked at his fingertips carefully: "Are the nails broken?"

"It's okay, just go back and wash it with water." Jing Luo looked at him several times, unsure, "Are you injured?"

"No." After he finished speaking, he glanced at the witches, "Now that it's settled, let's go back first."

"...Wait," Jing Luo hurriedly restrained him, and asked the people around him, "then Fengshui Street will leak its yin energy this time, and you made it up, right? Why?"

The four witches pursed their lips and did not answer.

Xu Chengyu's expression was cold: "What else can there be? Those witches have so many forbidden techniques in ancient times, and they just want to be resurrected."

Their eyes widened, as if they had acquiesced to Xu Chengyu's words in disguise.

Hades denied it outright: "There has never been such a thing as death and resurrection."

The girl pointed at Jing Luo: "How is it possible? Isn't he the one?"

"He's not called resurrection from the dead," King Hades said, "it's just an extra body, just like you just used your soul to create an inferior body. At best, you can be regarded as a living dead."

Jing Luo: "..."