Chapter 193 Threaten Me?

If things continue to develop normally, it will be his turn to show off his talents and find a way to get rid of the ghost spirit hanging over the villages in Luo Xin District, defeat the altar master's former subordinates, and make this world pure, right?

Song Shuhang saw the large ghostly aura above his head, but secretly sighed.

In the final analysis, he is just a young monk at the first-level and second-level realm. He has never practiced Buddhist or Taoist scriptures on expelling ghosts and other evil spirits.

Although he has eight very powerful 'Evil-Breaking Talisman' on his body, the range that the 'Evil-Breaking Talisman' can cover is limited. Even if all the Evil-Breaking Talismans are used in one breath, it will not be able to expel all the ghost energy in the sky above the village.

Therefore, good steel should be used on the blade. If you want to restore the purity of the village in Luo Xinxing neighborhood, it is best to cut off the source of the ghost energy, find the altar master's subordinates, and eliminate them. The eight ‘Evil-Breaking Talismans’ are to be used against the subordinates of the Altar Master.

As long as the mastermind behind driving the ghosts is defeated, the ghost energy here will naturally dissipate when the sun comes out.

Well, it was useless to think so much - Song Shuhang, who didn't even know where the enemy was, could only wait for the enemy to appear and then see the enemy's strength.

If the enemy is weak - then do it!

If the enemy is strong - go ahead! He possesses a palm thunder, a sword talisman, an armor talisman, a bronze ring, a disposable flying sword, and a beanie dog hair. If he really uses it to kill a few people who are stronger than him, there is no problem!

If that doesn't work... at least he still has the 'Ten Thousand Miles Flying Escape Technique', and can fly to Senior Bai in one breath. No matter what happens, Senior Bai will be there to support him.

While thinking, Grandpa Tubo welcomed Shuhang and the others into the house.

"Everyone, come inside. I have picked some bayberries these days. They are so sweet."

Grandma Tubo had already prepared a sumptuous meal, which served as a welcome relief for Song Shuhang and the others. When the three of them drove here, they didn't even eat.

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"Grandpa, you called me the day before yesterday and told me that something evil happened in the village. What happened?" Tubo asked during the meal. He was still a little worried about his grandfather.

Grandpa sighed secretly in his heart. Although the mysterious little girl was not here, since Tubo mentioned this matter, he was no longer depressed in his heart: "There have been several strange things that happened in the village recently. First of all, the scene when you entered the village Do you still have an impression of the mountain road?"

Tubo nodded,

I heard my grandpa mention it on the phone.

"In the past five days, there have been three traffic accidents on that mountain road." Grandpa Tubo said solemnly: "It was not a collision between two cars. The owner of the car did not drive tired or drunk when driving. He just drove and drove. At that moment...suddenly the front windshield was cut open as if it had hit something sharp, and then the car overturned on the side of the road. All three traffic accidents were exactly the same."

If it was just together, it could be treated as an accident. But if there are three identical weird traffic accidents, something is wrong.

"In addition, about ten days ago, a strange disease occurred in the village." Grandpa Tubo frowned and said: "Many old people in the village feel weak and have no energy. They always think about it all day long. Sleep. At first, only one or two old people had this strange disease, but then more and more people got sick. Now one-third of the old people in the village have this kind of weakness to some extent. "

"Did you go to the hospital? Is it an infectious disease?" Tubo asked worriedly.

“This is what’s really strange. All the elderly people who have fallen ill have gone to the hospital for examination from beginning to end, but there is only one cause - that is, they have been too tired recently. The doctor assured that they just need more rest and take some supplements. Moreover, except for the old people, all the young people are fine." Grandpa Tubo said, even he has been feeling a little tired recently.

Song Shuhang stuffed a bayberry into his mouth and nodded secretly. Young people have no problem because young people are strong. When the 'altar master's subordinates' send ghosts over to absorb human 'qi and blood', they only absorb a very small amount. Therefore, young people can still hold on, but old people will feel weak, powerless, and sleepy.

"Then there is the cemetery in the back mountain of our village." Grandpa Tubo said with a wry smile: "The guy Huang Menya who guards the tomb said that he saw several ghost-like figures with his own eyes, wandering there in the middle of the night. And they often 'swish' It jumped up to a height of more than ten meters and disappeared without a trace."

On the hill behind the Luo Street Block, there is a small to medium-sized public cemetery, and Huang Meng is the guardian of the tomb.

"Is Huang Menya's eyesight dim?" Tu Bo snorted coldly, obviously not liking this guy nicknamed Huang Menya.

"We thought so at first, but then several people took turns to spend two nights in the cemetery with Huang Menya, and we also saw a few figures that disappeared in a 'whoosh'." Grandpa Tubo sighed and asked Not only was he a little old, he wanted to go to Huang Menya's place and stay there for two nights to see it in person.

The cemetery in the back mountain? Song Shuhang's heart was moved. Could it be that the altar master's subordinates' activities were within that area?

In addition, Grandpa Tubo also said seven or eight strange things.

It was precisely because so many weird things happened together that Grandpa Tubo, an old man who firmly believed that ‘science is power, believes in science and rejects superstition’, felt a chill in his heart and felt something was wrong.

Li Yangde listened quietly, and finally sighed secretly. If so many things happened around him, he would wonder if there was a ghost.

"Grandpa, should we prepare some black dog blood?" Tubo joked.

Grandpa Tubo stretched out his chopsticks and tapped him gently: "Don't talk nonsense, I just feel miserable and want you to accompany me, an old man."

Tubo chuckled.

After having enough wine and food, they drank tea and started chatting.

Grandpa Tobo is a very talkative person. With him around, you don’t have to worry about being left alone.

After chatting for a while, Song Shuhang stretched out and said with a smile: "Grandpa, I'm going out for a walk to stretch my body. I just drove for five hours and my whole body is stiff."

"Shall I accompany you?" Tu Bo blurted out.

Song Shuhang pointed to his feet and smiled without saying a word.

Yang De burst out laughing.

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After leaving Grandpa Tubo's house, Song Shuhang returned to the car first, picked up a long object from his bag, and carried it on his back.

What's inside is the Baobing Ba Broken Knife.

Then, his eyes fell on a ghost floating on the roof of Tonami's house. It was a newly reborn ghost, transparent, not even the lowest level ghost soldier, at most a wandering spirit.

It kept swimming in front of Grandpa Tubo's house, but did not break in. It was obviously trying to attract Song Shuhang to come out.

When Song Shuhang came out, the wandering soul began to swim in front... After swimming a hundred meters away, he stopped and waited for Song Shuhang.

Are you trying to lure me there? Song Shuhang secretly said.

He put his hands in his pockets, holding an 'Evil-Breaking Talisman' in his left hand, and a 'Shield Talisman' in his right hand, and followed Wandering Soul like this.

Walking and walking, the wandering soul finally stopped on the roof of an ordinary three-story building. The door was ajar, obviously waiting for Song Shuhang to enter.

Song Shuhang stepped forward, gently opened the door, and entered.

There was no one in the room except a landline phone that was on speakerphone.

"Haha, you're here. Are you really the one who killed the ghost soldiers at the entrance of the village?" A man's voice with an obvious falsetto came from the landline.

Song Shuhang frowned, the other party was really cautious.

"Are you the controller of the ghost soldiers?" Song Shuhang said solemnly, trying to get some information out of the other party's words.

"Haha, the ghost soldiers are indeed controlled by us, but we didn't expect that a righteous monk like you would come over so soon. But fortunately, your strength is not as strong as we imagined." The man on the phone had a strange voice.

Song Shuhang snorted coldly, I only have the first-grade and second-grade cultivation, are you really sorry?

"Let's get back to the subject, forget about the stupid ghost soldier you killed before. However, we advise you to be quiet in the next few days, stay in the village for a few days and then leave... Between us, Don't offend the river! Otherwise, if you offend us, we will immediately activate all the ghosts and make everyone in the entire village die from 'exhaustion of energy and blood'. How many ghosts can you stop by yourself?" The man on the phone said in a deep voice.

"Are you threatening me?" Song Shuhang said calmly.

"Haha, you can think so - we didn't originally intend to kill people. After all, the times are different now, and we don't want to do the massacre of the village. We only need to quietly absorb the blood for two more days, and we will Get out of here. Wouldn't it be nice for you and us to spend these two days in peace?" The man on the phone said coldly: "Don't force us to kill. We don't want to kill, but that doesn't mean we won't. It will kill people!"

"Haha." Song Shuhang chuckled.

Suddenly, he took a step forward and punched the phone hard.

boom……

The phone was smashed to pieces by his punch, and a black mist emerged awkwardly from inside.

But it's a ghost.

From the beginning, there were no men making hands-free calls on the phone - only a ghost hiding in the phone communicating with Song Shuhang.

Not a subordinate of the altar owner.

"Next time when you pretend to be on the phone... please at least plug in the phone line, okay? You are stupid, don't think everyone else is stupid." Song Shuhang turned around and punched the black ghost mist again.

"Damn it, you discovered it." The black ghost mist changed for a while, and finally turned into a man wearing black armor. It has the same armor as the ghost soldier at the entrance of the village, but the man transformed by the ghost mist in front of him is a ghost general.

Ghost General corresponds to the realm of the second-grade monk. And unlike ghost soldiers, ghost generals have awakened most of their lifetime memories and have a certain degree of sanity.

The ghost general raised his hand, and a large shield formed on his arm, blocking Song Shuhang's punch.

boom……

Song Shuhang took a step back, and the ghost general was also knocked upside down.

It wasn't that Song Shuhang's punch was so powerful, but that the ghost general was in a weak state. Just like the 'Ghost General Kuyou' that the Altar Master's subordinates secretly brought onto the train back then, he was in a weak stage.