Chapter 475: Courting Death!
The black shadow did not move, only the veil on its head fluttered in the cold wind.
Butler Huo couldn't help it, and bravely questioned the ghost wife: "My young master is only seventeen years old, he is just a child, why did you kill him?"
"He didn't bully you like the East Village men did. He just peed under your statue out of ignorance."
"People have three urgent needs, and peeing is completely normal. You can punish him a little, but why do you want to kill him so cruelly, separate his head from his body, and let him die so miserably?"
When everyone heard Butler Huo's words to excuse Huo Shuai, they were stunned.
Urinating on someone else's statue is obviously disrespectful, but he treated it as a trivial matter that should not be taken seriously.
He is still a child. He is already seventeen years old and will soon become an adult.
Of course, no one dared to say it directly, and they could only secretly complain in their hearts that Butler Huo was courting death.
A whistling sound of wind came from the ruined temple. The shadow of the ghost wife on the wall remained motionless, just staring down at all of them. The shadow cast on the wall was like a horrible painting, which made people shudder.
Seeing that his ghost wife had nothing to say, Butler Huo became bolder and continued, "Where is the soul of my young master? Let him out!"
The tone was filled with urgency and command.
The shadow remained unmoved.
Butler Huo was already impatient and angry: "Don't think that we have to sympathize with you just because you died so tragically. You killed my young master, so if you know better, release his soul. Otherwise--"
He took out a piece of talisman from his pocket and sneered, "This is a high-level ghost-suppressing talisman. Even if you are a fierce ghost, I can make you turn into ashes!"
"I'll count to three. If you don't let the young master go, I'll beat you to death."
"one."
"two."
"three……"
Butler Huo narrowed his eyes and was about to stick the ghost-suppressing talisman on the wall.
Jiang Ci stopped him calmly: "Don't post it."
"You useless thing, you promised to find my young master, but what happened?" Butler Huo warned her coldly, "If you don't have the ability, don't pretend. Get out of here and don't delay me from finding the young master!"
After he said that, he directly stuck the ghost-suppressing talisman on the black shadow on the wall.
"ah--"
Heart-wrenching screams came from the wall.
The monk captain looked horrified: "Why does this voice sound familiar to me? It seems to be Master Huo's?"
Butler Huo knew his young master's voice best. His face suddenly changed and he slapped the wall hurriedly, "Young master, young master, are you inside the wall?"
"Did your ghost wife wall you up?"
"Master——"
“It hurts, it hurts so much——” The black shadow on the wall suddenly twisted and let out a painful scream.
Blood began to seep from the wall.
Blood was gushing out from the walls in all directions.
"Not good!" Butler Huo reacted suddenly and hurriedly tore off the ghost-suppressing talisman.
The moment the ghost-suppressing talisman was torn off, a black shadow suddenly jumped out from the blood-covered wall.
It was the ghost of Coach Huo, covered with a red veil.
"Master?!"
Huo Shuai's entire ghost was scarred by the burns of the ghost-suppressing talisman, and his already translucent soul body looked even weaker, as if it would collapse at any time.
He lay on the ground, dying.
Butler Huo rushed over in fear and tried to help him, but his hands passed through his soul.
"Master, Master, I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you..."
Because of the ghost-suppressing talisman, Huo Shuai's ghost was seriously injured.
Butler Huo shouted at everyone anxiously, "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and think of a way to save the young master's soul!"
"If the young master's soul flies away, none of you will be able to escape!"
Murong Jinran said unhappily, "Hey, it was you who didn't listen to Master Jiang's advice and insisted on using the ghost-suppressing talisman to deal with your young master. What has your own mistakes got to do with us?"
A cultivator echoed, "That's right... We didn't kill your young master. He was the one who was disrespectful to his ghost wife. Now it's you, the butler of the Huo family, who has severely injured the ghost of your young master. What does it have to do with us?"
Butler Huo had a gloomy face: "Anyone who dares to resist will be shot dead!"
The guards pointed their guns at the crowd.
"Butler Huo, let's talk it over." The monk captain said hurriedly, "I know there is a way to temporarily save Master Huo's soul from disintegrating, but as for his injuries, you can only think of a way after you return."
"Then what are you still standing there for? Come here." Butler Huo scolded.
The monk captain gritted his teeth and put forward a condition, "I can give you the solution, but you have to let me and my companions go."
"Let you go?" Butler Huo sneered, "You brought the young master into Tiegu Mountain without permission, and the young master died because of it. You think you have no responsibility at all, right?"
The monk captain hurriedly explained: "It was Master Huo who came to us himself."
"Yes, it was the young master who asked you to come, but isn't your role to protect the young master?" Butler Huo sneered and asked, "That's how you protected him, separating his head from his body."
The monk captain: "..."
"But it was the ghost wife who killed Young Master Huo. It has nothing to do with us, and we can't defeat the ghost wife." A cultivator retorted.
Bang!
Butler Huo picked up the gun and shot the man in the head.
Everyone was stunned.
Butler Huo said expressionlessly: "I asked you to save the young master's soul. This is your way of atonement! You still dare to negotiate with me, unless you don't want to live anymore."
"You." He pointed at the monk captain, "I don't care what secret method you use, you must protect the young master's soul right now. You must support him so that he can return to the Huo family!"
The captain of the monks was trembling with fear, so he had to come over, take out the small gourd he carried with him, and put Huo Shuai's soul into it.
Butler Huo snatched the small gourd and ordered the guards coldly: "I don't care about ghost wife or not, burn this broken temple for me, I want to see how she can hide!"
As the saying goes, even evil ghosts are afraid of evil people.
The people of East Village were massacred by the ghost wife because they were too cowardly.
He is not afraid!
Anyway, before he knew he was going to Tiegu Mountain, he had already brought enough equipment.
As long as his ghost wife dares to show up, he can subdue her with the ghost-suppressing talisman!
The guards set fire to the temple.
The newly ignited flames were immediately extinguished by the sudden heavy rain.
"It can't be lit. The rain is too heavy." said the guard helplessly.
Butler Huo's face was very ugly. "Do you have explosives? Explode them!"
"have……"
Just as the guards were about to blow up the Ghost Wife Temple.
The ghost wife statue that had disappeared above the temple suddenly reappeared out of thin air and returned to its original position.
Only the red veil is missing.
Without the red veil, the ghost wife's face was clearly visible.
Everyone was shocked.
Her face was covered with countless knife marks, as if someone had deliberately vented his hatred on her face, leaving countless cuts and disfiguring such a beautiful face.
Murong Jinran took a deep breath and said, "So many injuries... Could it be those women from East Village who did it?"
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