Since he has made up his mind to protect Jin Banwei, Ren Qiao will naturally do his best.

These ghosts shouldn't scare Jin Banwei. Jin Banwei not only has no ill will towards them, but even wants to help them.

She had to find a way to keep them in peace.

There were a total of six dolls in the room. In addition to the female ghost that she had released, there were five more. Their strength was not strong. Ren Qiao waved his hand lightly and they all floated out of the dolls. In addition to the female ghost and the male ghost that Ren Qiao had just invited out, there was also a little girl who looked about five years old and two middle-aged men. They looked like they had just died not long ago, and they couldn't even maintain their appearance before death. The cause of death was completely exposed to Ren Qiao. One died from falling from a building, and the other was stabbed to death.

In Ren Qiao's eyes, they seemed weak and pitiful, but in Jin Banwei's eyes, they would be frightening.

Fortunately, the ghost that Ren Qiao had just chosen was not them, otherwise he could not blame them for scaring Jin Banwei. It was because they themselves lacked ghost energy.

At this moment, they all huddled in the corner in fear, not daring to move.

If they were not afraid of the sun, they would have run away.

They are not dangerous, and they will be fine after a good beating. The only dangerous one is...

Ren Qiao glanced at the ceiling. She had discovered when she came here that there was a strong stench hidden in the ceiling.

Although the ghost on the ceiling tried her best to hide her presence after Ren Qiao arrived, Ren Qiao still discovered her.

That bloody stench must have been caused by the accumulation of countless lives.

Ren Qiao had seen through Jin Banwei's cowardice early on, so he naturally would not drag the ghost that was most likely to endanger Jin Banwei's life in front of Jin Banwei.

Jin Banwei was no longer in the room, and Ren Qiao had no worries. Black mist began to emit from her body continuously, and the black mist lifted her body up and floated towards the ceiling. Ren Qiao's nails turned blood red, and her palms were pressed against the ceiling. Soon a black hole appeared on the wall. She reached her hand in and pulled hard, and a female ghost who had partially materialized was thrown to the ground.

She glared at Ren Qiao angrily, her body turning into a ball of blood mist and about to pass through the wall and float towards the living room, but Ren Qiao was faster than her and grabbed the back of her collar first, pulled her back forcefully, and threw her to the ground again.

Her appearance made the ghosts in the corner even more uneasy. The youngest ghost opened his mouth and said, "Master Ghost King, she will eat us."

The female ghost is not as strong as Ren Qiao, but she is much more violent than Ren Qiao.

Ren Qiao rolled up her long sleeves, and the little girl turned into a black light dot attached to the edge of her sleeves. She retracted her long sleeves, and Ren Qiao's soft white finger bones gently brushed the edge of her sleeves: "Be good and tell that sister your last wish later, and I will protect you, okay?"

"Thank you, Ghost King Sister."

The little girl's voice floated over, and Ren Qiao smiled with relief.

The female ghost who fell to the ground looked neither like she did when she was alive nor when she died. Her eyes were bloodshot, and blood was rolling down her eye sockets. Her hands were covered in blood. She laughed sinisterly and mocked the little girl who bowed her head to Ren Qiao first: "A ghost who is used by others, what can she use to protect you? She will only sell you to humans!"

She is deeply hostile to humans and has completely forgotten the fact that she was once a human being.

As she spoke these words, the blood red color of her dress became darker, and her nails grew longer. She raised her finger and pointed at Ren Qiao: "You are the Ghost King. You have no relationship with that person. Why do you listen to her?"

She raised her wrist, and the cuff rolled back, revealing her bloody wrist. Even her forearm was stained with blood. Ren Qiao frowned even more: "How many people have you killed?"

"They deserve to die. I killed too few of them. If I had killed enough, I would have turned into a ghost king long ago. How could I be trapped here by that thing?"

"I'm asking you! You're the Ghost King, you're not even related to her, how could you listen to her like that?"

She was actually questioning Ren Qiao.

Several ghosts in the corner began to whisper to each other. They all sincerely admired the two female ghosts in the room. They were both very arrogant. The one in the doll sincerely threatened Jin Banwei, and this one directly questioned Ren Qiao, as if they were all stronger than Ren Qiao. It was obvious that Ren Qiao had the ability to crush them to death easily. The strangest thing was that Ren Qiao actually answered the female ghosts' questions.

"Didn't you hear? I'm her wife."

"Wife?" The evil spirit sneered twice: "Is your wife the one with the face just now or the one with the face this morning?"

"I've been trapped in this hellhole for a week. I only knew there was a nightmare haunting her, but I didn't know she had a ghost king wife. This girl is so evil that she can even change her face. I'm afraid you've been possessed and are still working for her."

What does she mean? Jin Banwei has two faces?

Ren Qiao's cultivation is stronger than that of a ghost. There is no reason why she cannot see through what a ghost can see through.

It is true that she almost got caught up in the red string, but it was just a little short. What she is doing now is all in line with her heart.

"What do you mean?"

The evil ghost did not answer Ren Qiao. She glared at the ghosts who wanted to attach themselves to Ren Qiao like the little girl: "You attach yourself to her and beg her, but she will only throw you to that human. There is no one in this world who has no prejudice against ghosts. She said she would help you and she will help you. Be careful not to be refined into a puppet ghost and have no chance of reincarnation. It is better for you to attach yourself to me. We can kill her together and share her cultivation. The ghost energy on her body is so strong. If we eat her, we will all be ghost kings. Then those who want revenge can get revenge, and those who want to kill can kill. Isn't it great!"

Seeing that she was no match for Ren Qiao, she actually began to instigate the ghosts to join her in fighting against Ren Qiao.

As her voice rang out, the oil lamp in the room was blown by the cold wind, and strange thick smoke rose up. Ghost faces were looming in it. The smoke floated towards the ghosts, and their eyes began to become somewhat ferocious.

The first one to agree was the female ghost who had just frightened Jin Banwei. When she heard the word revenge, her eyes sparkled with bloodshot: "Don't regret it!"

She rushed towards Ren Qiao first, and under the influence of her resolute momentum, she was determined to fight with Ren Qiao.

Ren Qiao didn't expect that this ghost could use the art of bewitchment. She magnified the hatred in their hearts and brought them into her own camp. However, when they attacked Ren Qiao, she quietly floated towards the wall close to the living room.

She knew very well that she was no match for Ren Qiao, but as long as she could control the woman in the living room, she might be able to escape from Ren Qiao.

She finally touched the wall, but the long sleeves suddenly attacked from behind and wrapped around her neck. Ren Qiao had already fallen behind her: "I originally wanted to hand you over to the Yincha, but you are very cunning and you will probably run away again, so I'd better disperse you."

Five ghosts were unable to stop Ren Qiao for even a moment. The long sleeves wrapped around her neck made it difficult for her to breathe.

She hadn't been this scared for a long time. The last time was when she faced that nightmare.

She touched the long sleeves and grabbed the little girl who was clinging to them. Ren Qiao pulled the sleeves back abruptly and kicked her on the calf. She fell heavily and her face hit the ground. She was a ghost and should not feel pain from the impact, but Ren Qiao hit her with strong ghost energy, which was more painful than being stabbed by a knife when she was alive.

She rolled her eyes slightly, and immediately came up with an idea. She turned over and knelt down towards Ren Qiao: "Sister Ghost King, I will definitely tell that human my last wish. Please don't hit me, I'm afraid of the pain."

"They can, but you can't."

Ren Qiao bent down, pinched her chin, forced her eyes up, and successfully saw the resentment in her eyes turn into flattery: "Sister Ghost King, why can't I do it? Aren't we all ghosts?"

Jin Banwei's "ghost sister" sounds better, as all the others sound so fake.

Ren Qiao pursed his lips slightly and said, "The underworld messenger said that the evil spirits that killed many people are cunning and evil, and only have killing in their hearts. If they are let go, more people will die. The best way is to disperse them."

When she heard the word Hades, the ingratiating smile on her face could no longer be suppressed.

She was naturally well aware of how disgusted and hateful those ghost officials were towards the ghosts who disrupted the reincarnation order in the underworld.

"How ridiculous! The underworld's evil spirits would actually collude with a ghost!"

Ren Qiao shook his head slightly and corrected her seriously: "There is no collusion, they are just teaching me how to be a good ghost."

"Good ghost? You have stayed in the world for at least a hundred years. Have you never killed anyone? Then how did you cultivate to become a ghost king?"

"Never." Ren Qiao frowned slightly, but then he felt that what he said was not rigorous enough. Although the ghosts in the underworld let her go because she had not killed anyone, she was, after all, a ghost with an incomplete soul and missing memories.

Ren Qiao pondered for a moment, then added: "At least, not in my memory."

She didn't want to waste any more time with this evil spirit.

Ren Qiao's hand turned completely blood red at this moment, not the kind of red dyed by blood, but a bit like the color of her wedding dress, a brilliant and dazzling red. Her palm landed on the evil ghost's lower abdomen, and the evil ghost's lower abdomen began to coagulate and shatter bit by bit. She shouted unwillingly: "You are not a ghost messenger, nor a ghost catcher, what right do you have to punish me!"

Ren Qiao ignored her and took out a black token from his arms. He approached the evil ghost's gradually disappearing body, and a name appeared on the token - Cheng Langgui.

This is the name of the evil spirit.

There is a number after the name - 47, which means the number of lives lost at the hands of Cheng Langgui. Ren Qiao could feel the excessive hostility in her, but he did not expect that forty-seven people would die at her hands.

That’s too much.

But... she should be stronger after killing so many people. She has encountered many people with cultivation accumulated from blood before. There were countless people who had stronger cultivation than her even though they did not kill as many people as Cheng Langgui.

Forty-seven... If Jin Banwei hadn't summoned her soul here, Jin Banwei would have been the forty-eighth person to die at the hands of Cheng Langgui. Fortunately, she was still able to save Jin Banwei.

Seeing the evil ghosts dissipate, the little girl attached to Ren Qiao's sleeve jumped down, looked at the token in Ren Qiao's hand and exclaimed: "The ghost card, this is the ghost card that can connect to the underworld, check the life span of the underworld, and can also distinguish between evil ghosts and good ghosts. If a ghost dissipates, it can also cancel the account in the underworld?"

She was right. What Ren Qiao did was to cancel Cheng Langui's account. After the cancellation was successful, Cheng Langgui's name would no longer appear in the reincarnation book of the underworld. This way, the underworld officials would not have to waste time running around for those souls that had already dissipated.

Ren Qiao took back the token: "You know a lot."

The little girl patted her chest and said proudly: "Sister Ghost King, don't look down on me because I am young, but I have been in the world of the living for thirty years, so I know a little more."

Ren Qiao reached out and gently touched the girl's face, then slowly stood up and looked at the ghost that had long since woken up from the bewitching spell and was frightened by Ren Qiao. She shot two soul powers at the two weakest male ghosts, boosting the yin energy in them. Their broken bodies began to recover, and they gradually restored their appearance before death. Ren Qiao warned: "Xiao Jin is afraid of ghosts, you are not allowed to show your true colors in front of Xiao Jin."

After instructing the ghosts, Ren Qiao walked towards the living room and gently opened the door. What he saw was Jin Banwei grinning foolishly at the glass window, and the curtains that were mostly drawn...