Fang aside and whispered a bunch of things, nothing but boasting about how amazing I and my brother are and how good we are.Fang's assistant looked embarrassed and said, "What if we hurt Master Lin!""...I've never seen a ghost split in two before. How did this female ghost die, and why are both of her shoes inhabited by her

Old Dad didn't think so much. He quickly took out a talisman and burned it. The firelight illuminated a small area, and the surrounding evil spirits immediately fled, drifting far away to the back behind the open door of the main hall.

The shoes were gone, but two shallow footprints walked together.

I remembered the widow saying that her daughter had once limped to the edge of the dry well, her head bowed so deeply to her chest that her neck looked as though it were broken.

This is probably what the female ghost looked like in her lifetime, perhaps she died from a broken neck bone.

Behind the door panel of the hall, a swollen face appeared, with features squeezed together, becoming more and more prominent. She let out a very shrill voice, whispering faintly, "Master, please spare my life..."

"...We're not wizards. If you go quietly, I'll even give you an amulet worth eighty-eight thousand yuan. But if you still want to harm people, don't blame us." I frowned and stared at her.

This isn't the first time I've encountered a female ghost, but most ghosts who don't leave peacefully carry a lot of resentment.

As the saying goes, women and villains are the hardest to deal with.

Both female and male ghosts are not easy to deal with. They were disadvantaged when they were born, and after dying with resentment, their souls are prone to lingering.

Therefore, some people who passed away due to special circumstances, their belongings need to be handled by professionals, otherwise it is easy to leave a bad "influence".

The female ghost listened to my words and remained silent, as if secretly sizing me and my father up.

The old man was very smart. He retreated to the doorstep, stuck a few charms on the door frame, and then took a step back himself.

If this female ghost wants to pounce on him, she would definitely hit the talisman first; if she comes to pounce on me... then I guess she'd have to embrace death.

The乾坤 Sword in my hand can cleave even the ferocious souls of the damned. This bloated, flimsy soul she possesses wouldn't stand a chance; one strike would be like slicing through watermelon.

"Miss, that's enough. No matter how you die, the person who killed you has long gone to the underworld. You have no enemies or relatives left in this world, so why bother It's better to leave early and be reborn sooner. How about I send you on your way" I coaxed gently.

"No...that woman desecrated my family's grave, I can't let her get away with it..."

"Hey, miss, haven't you been a ghost for too long and your brain got rusty With the way you look now, what use are gold, silver, or treasures to you What do you even care about them anymore"

The female ghost shook her head. I had no patience to chat with her; I just wanted to get things done and go home as soon as possible. So, I took out the Shen family's exorcism talisman.

The Shen family's talismans are pretty good. Every time I go to collect them, the people in the accounts office feel embarrassed to charge me. They offer the best value for money.

The female ghost saw my movements and immediately hid inside the house. The front door slammed shut.

"No good, we have to run!" Dad roared.

I rushed in, sword clutched tightly in my hand. The female ghost was sitting on a wooden bed to the side, seemingly trying to break out of the window.

The house was sealed by the widow with talismans, the only way out was the open door. Suddenly, the female ghost pounced on me.

What Looking for death

What operation is this

I've never seen a ghost move so crazily, it actually charged straight at my Kunlun sword.

The Qianshun Sword is a Daoist magic weapon, and this one is particularly powerful. It's the treasure that Taigong buried at the bottom of his coffin, and its Yang Qi from the Five Emperors Coins is invincible. The female ghost's body was pierced right through.

Ouch...

With a soft sound, the ghost figure seemed to be burned by a branding iron, emitting blue smoke and disappearing.

"Damn it, there's a hole over there!"

"What hole" I jumped out of the house in surprise.

A shoe was dropped at the front door of the hall, and a shoe was dropped in the yard. The female ghost just now bumped into my sword edge, actually taking advantage of the opportunity to rush out the door and escape to the other shoe's location.

This took us by surprise, she was so clever and managed to escape through a tiny crack in the wall.

"This was planned, this ghost definitely has other motives. Quickly, go find the widow." Father immediately jumped into the car and started it up.

The widow stayed temporarily at a small inn at the edge of the village. I kept calling her on the way, but she didn't answer. When she finally answered, her voice sounded a little off—

"Hey... what are you doing! Are you finished with your work" She seemed to be deliberately shouting.

"Sis, you still have the heart to sleep That ghost ran out of the yard! Keep a close eye on your children!" I said quickly.

On the phone, someone shouted "Damn it!" Then I heard a flurry of hushed whispers, and she went on to say, “Die! You goddamn ghost, you've been messing around for ages and still haven't come out. Get lost!”

Whoa!

I'm here to help you with your business, do you have the time to be playing around with ghosts

This heart is too big!

I hung up the phone and cursed for a while. To my surprise, Dad didn't agree with me. He suddenly said, "This woman isn't simple. She's been down in the trenches for years, a ruthless character. There's no way her complexion could be so radiant. She must be practicing some kind of dark arts."

"What kind of sorcery/magic is this It makes me angry!" I scoffed.

"Maybe, who knows what kind of witchcraft she's using Look, she's not afraid of ghosts at all, just throws the problematic things into a well. But she worries about her child, so she came to us for help... She can still be so carefree around ghosts now I think it's self-preservation."

As if to verify Dad's words, as soon as our car stopped at the small inn at the village entrance, we saw a naked man jump out of the inn.

That posture, limping.

The village was generally very dark at night. The small inn's entrance had a rather dim incandescent light box hanging above it, and the pale light cast on the man's face made his features indistinct in the shadows.

"Hey!" I called out warily.

That man was walking naked, limping as he went forward.

"You freaking exhibitionist! I'm not a police officer, put your pants on and get out of here!" I shouted again.

He paused, turning his head to look at me.

My alarm bells were ringing. This guy was off, his aura of negativity was overwhelming!

I rushed up, and that guy suddenly dragged a leg and ran fast, jumping down the ditch and into the cornfield.

It's so dark, chasing after it would be too dangerous. This fellow must know some sheep paths if he's from the village.

"Foolish son, don't chase after him!" Dad hurriedly called out to me.

"I'm not going to chase after him." I turned back, looking around as if nothing had happened, no one opened the gate to take a look.

In the courtyard, the widow’s hair was a little messy, but her expression was fierce. She glared at me and said, “Where is the ghost!”

"...and ran off with your mistress."

"Young Master Mu, I paid for this!" she shouted angrily at me.

"Elder sister, I can also return the money. If you still have something hidden, then you deal with it yourself. This little guy isn't short of this money! One million to make me do your bidding Sorry, this little guy isn't short of this small sum of money!"

"Dare to yell at me Besides Xiaoqiao and Qin, I don't fall for any other woman."

Her face flickered, and she spoke in a hushed tone: "I can't explain it to you because everything that came out of that coffin, I've already dealt with!"

"Where did she go" I pressed. "This ghost is a real cheapskate, has to get her things back."

"Retrieve it" The widow shook her head. "Impossible, once something enters the hands of 'Dragon King,' there's no retrieving it!", these subordinates only reported their work to him. Now, facing me who doesn't really understand the "rules" and often asks questions directly, they feel very awkward.It was like having a retired em...