Lookout Men and Widows

Chapter 119

Not everyone can wear Shayi, but You Ming is sure that Jiang Yu'an can. Half of his body belongs to Jiang Yu'an, literally.

Now You Ming is betting on half the possibility, and he doesn't think he will lose the bet.

With the hole lamp, the power of the ghosts led by the three ghost kings is greatly reduced, and the presence of Shayi is the icing on the cake, and without it, it will not affect the overall situation.

But for Jiang Yu'an, one more Shayi, one more chip, more hope of winning.

You Ming only wanted Jiang Yu'an to win, but You Ming didn't care what would happen to the three ghost kings if they lost.

After all, the first fight was provoked by the ghost kings of the three parties.

He also picked him and Jiang Yu'an to make trouble when they got married for the second time in the underworld. You Ming didn't say anything, but he had already remembered it in his heart.

Jiang Yuan caught the Shayi, and it was exactly as You Ming expected. The Shayi was in Jiang Yuan's hands without any sign of rejection. Wearing a black military uniform makes it inconvenient to move around.

After putting on the Shayi, the evil spirit poured into Jiang Yu'an's long knife continuously. Black flames rolled and burned on the blade, and the evil spirit turned into black air to wind around. Two can rush forward, giving the latter one time to recover.

But even the ghost king cannot recover endlessly. The ghost king's body is like a huge container, which is filled with evil spirits, and the damage is like being knocked open. It will flow away, even if it is replenished, it will still be lost if it is lost. If you want to recover, you must fill it up again.

What Jiang Yuan lost was made up for by Sha Yi, but what the Three Fang Ghost Kings lost obviously had to be made up by other means.

And the easiest way...

You Ming yelled at Yang Rongbao: "Master Zhou taught you the song of fixing the soul! Yang Rongbao! Play the song of fixing the soul!"

Yang Rongbao was already dizzy from blowing. Hearing You Ming's shout, he was in a trance for a while, and almost fell to the ground. If he could turn on the hole lamp, he would have killed half his life. If he changed another tune, he would not He didn't remember the soul-fixing song taught by Mr. Zhou. There are more than 1 holes, and he has to keep changing holes to press. How can he remember it!

Fortunately, Uncle Zheng’s memory is better than his apprentice’s. He came out from among the ghosts, and the tactic in his hand had not been loosened. He said to Yang Rongbao: “I have such a good memory. .”

Yang Rongbao's eyes widened: "Is this possible? I'm afraid that Kong Deng will kill you if you touch it."

Uncle Zheng said a word: "Bullshit, I regret my life! I'll touch it with your fingers. It's better to be slow than you can't press every hole correctly."

Yang Rongbao leaned on the tree trunk, he really didn't have much strength, he didn't care if he would be struck by lightning, Yang Rongbao: "Master, sure enough, ginger is still hot."

Uncle Zheng proudly said: "That is, I have eaten more salt than you have eaten rice."

Yang Rongbao puffed his cheeks and started to blow, and Uncle Zheng pressed his fingers. Although it was very slow, it was indeed useful.

The soul-fixing song can not only fix the living soul, but also fix the dead soul, and it is all the souls shrouded in white light.

The ghosts can't move for a while, because there is a fixed soul song, and they can't move anyone.

There is no way to start, and there is no way to speak.

Yuntong stood where he was, ghosts don't need to breathe, but he still took a few breaths, the habit of being a human being, even after so many years of death, he still kept it, he turned his head and saw Xiaofeng still pulling the ghost's hair, and said helplessly: " Save your energy, you won't be able to pull it off."

Xiaofeng was vicious, turned around and saw that all the ghosts were dazed, just now they were fighting inextricably, but now they found that they couldn't cause any damage to the opponent, they all stood where they were, just like the second idiot.

The ghost kings of the three parties could not replenish the lost yin qi by absorbing ghosts, and Jiang Yu'an almost had an absolute advantage.

The wind of the knife came with Yin Qi, and the trees in the entire forest began to swing wildly. You Ming watched Jiang Yu'an's knife carry the momentum of thunder, and every time he slashed, there was a constant thunder. The three ghost kings initially had the upper hand, but then As time passed, their decline became more and more obvious.

The ghosts they lead are not only their soldiers, but also their food reserves.

You Ming squeezed his hand formula and recited the mantra of rebirth. The mantra of rebirth is a salvation. It sends ghosts to reincarnate at the gate of hell. Ghosts miss the opportunity after death. If they want to go to rebirth, they must either ask the king of ghosts or try their luck in the underworld. See if you can meet a real celestial master to send them to reincarnate.

"Yogo!"

After the Guhun song was broken, You Ming closed his eyes, and he recited the mantra faster and faster. Only after the Guhun song was broken, the rebirth mantra would be useful.

"The heaven and the earth are natural, the filth is scattered, the cave is mysterious, and the Taiyuan is shining..."

Yang Rongbao couldn't blow the hole lamp anymore, his energy was exhausted, he sat down against the tree stump, looked at You Ming and said with a pale face, "To save so many ghosts..."

Uncle Zheng made a formula to repel the evil spirits and protect Yang Rongbao, while saying: "Since he dares to do it, he must have confidence."

Yang Rongbao shook his head, cold sweat flowed from his forehead and into his eyes, he couldn't open his eyes with his eyes closed, and said in distress: "Master, even if he is half-human, half-ghost and uses witchcraft, he won't pay the price... "

Uncle Zheng patted Yang Rongbao's shoulder: "Okay, you wait, even a master can't watch juniors charge forward."

After all, he was concerned about his apprentice, and if his apprentice really died, he couldn't stand it, so he didn't dare to stay away from Yang Rongbao, so he stood there pinching his hands and chanting the mantra together with You Ming.

With Uncle Zheng together, You Ming did feel a little more relaxed, but only relatively speaking.

It is almost impossible to save all these tens of thousands of ghosts, so we can only do our best.

The mantra of the Rebirth Curse is very long, and You Ming dare not be distracted. Fortunately, Yuntong and Xiaofeng are by his side to protect him.

Probably when he found that the song of solid souls had failed, the three ghost kings let out ghost howls, and countless ghosts turned into black smoke and rushed towards the three ghost kings. You Ming bit his lip and insisted on finishing the spell.

He can only cross a few hundred ghosts at a time, even with Uncle Zheng, it won't exceed a thousand.

You Ming changed his tactic——

He closed his eyes and silently recited the nine-character mantra.

"Those who are facing the battle, they all march forward in formation, and every nine characters should always be secretly blessed, and everything is planned."

The nine-character mantra was repeated silently, and a golden wheel suddenly appeared behind You Ming.

After the golden light dissipated, You Ming was wearing the phantom of the evil-proof golden armor, holding a golden halberd in his hand.

Uncle Zheng opened his mouth wide and couldn't make any sound.

This is... what is this?

Is there really anyone in the world who can save tens of thousands of ghosts with a single blow?

This can no longer be described as a genius, it is something favored by heaven, something that can only be done by those who are born to be favored by heaven.

Most of his life has been wasted.

If someone told him before that there was a celestial master who wanted to save thousands of ghosts by himself, he would definitely laugh at that person's wishful thinking and daydreaming.

Although he always told Yang Rongbao in the past that the most important thing to do in their line of work is talent, and hard work is second, but he has always believed that he and Yang Rongbao are both talented, and this talent is not low, but now compared with You Ming , It's just a little bit of a big deal.

Uncle Zheng was feeling emotional when he heard someone behind him breathing rapidly.

Someone came up the mountain? !

Just as Uncle Zheng turned around, he saw three members of the Zhou family appearing behind him. Zhou Yuan pursed his lips and asked Uncle Zheng without greeting, "Where's the Kong Lantern?"

Uncle Zheng smiled wryly: "My apprentice can't play well anymore."

When energy is exhausted, how can it be so easy to recover?

Zhou Yuan walked up to Yang Rongbao, grabbed Yang Rongbao's arm, and asked, "Lend me."

Yang Rongbao's voice was dry: "You can't play well, and it's useless to borrow from you."

Zhou Yuan said coldly: "By borrowing my physique, I can play brightly."

Yang Rongbao was taken aback, he didn't know there was such a technique, and asked, "How can I borrow it?"

Zhou Yuan chanted the mantra, and after finishing the chanting, he stretched out his hand to pinch Yang Rongbao's chin, and asked him, "Are you afraid of pain?"

Yang Rongbao said the truth: "I'm afraid."

Although he is a big man, who is not afraid of pain, everyone is afraid of pain, and he can't stand it now.

So Zhou Yuan bowed down.

Yang Rongbao's eyes widened, but he couldn't struggle. He wondered in confusion, is there something wrong with Zhou Yuan?Eat your own saliva?His mouth is dry!

Uncle Zheng was also frightened by the scene in front of him.

Has his apprentice changed his mind?Why doesn't he know?Now is a friend in need?But the atmosphere is wrong!

"Then what..." Uncle Zheng asked Mr. Zhou, "What are they doing? Your grandson has taken a fancy to my apprentice? Then we are in-laws now?"

Uncle Zhou quickly said: "Don't get me wrong, this is just borrowing your physique. With your apprentice like this, it is impossible for my nephew to drink his blood, and his saliva must be forced."

Uncle Zheng: "..."

He can't understand this spell, the Zhou family is worthy of the "family origin".

Although Zhou Yuan did not have Yang Rongbao's physique, his memory was better than Yang Rongbao's. Kong Deng no longer rejected him. When Zhou Yuan played, his ten fingers moved like flying.

You Ming also felt it, he was faster and more in number.

Wherever the golden halberd in his hand pointed, the ghost there would cry loudly, and the crying quickly dissipated, and the ghost was sent to the gate of hell.

Today's ghost job is very busy, and it may not be finished in a month.

You Ming restrained his emotions, his physical strength began to run low, and he could only take off his golden armor and golden halberd.

"Are you okay?" Xiaofeng asked quickly.

You Ming shook his head, took a few breaths, and made another formula: "It's nothing."

Xiaofeng looked at You Ming worriedly. She has been with You Ming for a long time, and her feelings are not fake.

Xiaofeng suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

Half of the wife belongs to the boss, so the wife can also absorb the evil spirit.

Xiaofeng looked around and made up her mind.

After all, it was a thousand-year-old ghost, Xiaofeng's body turned into a puff of black smoke, and You Ming's body was shocked.

He asked stiffly, "Xiaofeng?"

The author has something to say: Xiaofeng, "I'm so smart!"