The expression on Taoist Priest Liu's face was too tragic.
Song Jinshu tried to hold back again and again, but in the end he couldn't hold it back any longer.
"You're such a novice, there's no need to force yourself.
Besides, it's really not that difficult to deal with such a little brat."
She took two steps forward, her eyes fixed in one direction.
Taoist Priest Liu finally showed some kindness, but was rebuked by Song Jinshu. He immediately glared and returned to his previous sarcastic attitude.
“Okay, okay.
Then please give me some advice, my friend."
"Um."
Song Jinshu responded.
She didn't care that Taoist Liu's face was flushed with anger, and went straight to confront the starving ghost.
"How many people have you eaten?"
The starving ghost hid in the dark. Although he was very confident in his hiding ability, he always felt a chill on his back.
He forced himself to calm down and bluffed, "200? 500?
Too many to count.
Why, are you scared?"
Song Jinshu smiled coldly.
"You should know that for a ghost that has taken a human life, it's not excessive for the Xuanmen people to beat and kill it, right?
Tell me, how do you want to be killed?"
"Who, who dares to kill me?"
The starving ghost continued to scream with his neck stretched out.
Having said that, the starving ghost timidly squeezed into the shadows again.
"I'm not afraid of you!"
As if to demonstrate his strength, a cold wind blew in the living room.
Grandma Chu was woken up by the wind.
When he opened his eyes and saw the strangeness in the room, his heart couldn't bear the burden and he fainted again.
Taoist Priest Liu couldn't help but said with disapproval, "My friend, although you are extremely talented, this is a fierce ghost after all.
Why do you need to provoke him?"
A hundred-year-old evil ghost still ate blood. Even in his Xuanmen Association, there were only a few people who could subdue it.
"So what if it's exciting?"
Song Jinshu looked disapproving.
She reached out and grabbed it.
The starving ghost hiding in the shadows was pulled out by her.
“Feed hundreds of people?
Do you still want to continue eating people today?"
Song Jinshu held the powerful talisman and beat the starving ghost with all his strength, without holding back at all.
The starving ghost was beaten so hard that he cried like a ghost.
“Woo woo woo, stop hitting me.
Please stop fighting.
I was just bragging!"
Song Jinshu didn't believe him.
This starving ghost's words are a mixture of truth and lies.
Although he has no blood debt, he has done many things to harm others.
Otherwise, Chu Yuanyuan would not have jumped into the lake for no apparent reason this morning.
It was even less likely that Chu's mother would be frightened and run out of the door.
You know, what she gave to Chu's mother was a safety amulet. It can be seen that the situation was really critical at that time.
"Boasting comes at a price."
Song Jinshu never stopped.
I beat the starving ghost hard for ten minutes.
In the end, the hundred-year-old ghost almost couldn't maintain his ghost form.
"I won't dare to do that again. I won't dare to do that again."
The starving ghost is regretting it now.
If it had known it would encounter such a tough opponent, it would have risked being attacked rather than followed orders.
“Now I’ll give you another chance.
Will you go to the underworld to be judged, or will I beat you to death?"
Song Jinshu finally asked the question again.
The starving ghost almost cried for joy.
It was afraid that Song Jinshu would change his mind, so it gave an answer almost immediately.
"Be judged. I will go to the underworld to be judged now."
Taoist Priest Liu was stunned.
This was the first time he saw someone who could beat up a ghost.
It was also the first time he saw a ghost being dealt with so quickly.
Before sending the starving ghost back, Song Jinshu thought of another question.
“You said before that someone put you on Chu Yuanyuan?
Do you remember who it was?"
The starving ghost dared not hide it.
“I can’t describe his specific appearance, I just remember that he was a boy.
Very tall and thin.
Seems pretty handsome.
Many girls like him.
He bought me, put me in a necklace, and gave it to Chu Yuanyuan as a gift."
"Who did you buy it from?"
The starving ghost opened his mouth several times, but no sound came out.
After trying so many times, the starving ghost screamed in pain.
"I can't say it. I can't say it."
Song Jinshu's expression turned serious, "It's a silencing spell.
Or it is buried deep in the soul."
Once restrained by this spell, there is absolutely no way to reveal the secret unless you want to die.
"Forget it, go ahead."
Song Jinshu let the starving ghost go.
She drew talismans in the air.
With the last stroke of the pen, a huge black door slowly appeared.
A cold wind suddenly arose, and everything became quiet.
Taoist Priest Liu gasped when he saw this, "Yin Yang Road?!"
"Thank you, thank you."
The starving ghost practically cheered as he ran behind the huge door...
When everything was settled, the Chu family villa finally returned to normal.
"Yuanyuan, Yuanyuan?"
Mother Chu hugged Chu Yuanyuan and finally dared to cry out loud.
Chu Yuanyuan slowly woke up.
"mom?"
Her voice was hoarse and she felt like she had had a very long nightmare.
Song Jinshu told her what the starving ghost said, and asked her if she had any suspicious gifts.
Chu Yuanyuan shook her head. "I used to receive a lot of gifts every day..."
"Don't worry, tell me when you think of it."
Song Jinshu didn't urge him either.
Grandma Chu saw the opportunity and woke up.
She forced a smile and flatteringly stuffed a bank card into Song Jinshu's hand.
“Master, here is the agreed two million.
It’s just a small token of my appreciation, please don’t despise it.”
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
