"The Thirteen Guardians?" This name kept running through Fubao's mind. Do ghosts have names?
Fang Zhiyi listened to Huang Youcai's miserable cry and slowly floated up: "Huang Youcai! You did no good deeds in your life, you were not filial to your parents, you were lazy and greedy, and after your death you became a fierce ghost and even killed innocent people! Thirteen Guardians, listen to my order!"
The ghosts were a little confused. What are the Thirteen Protectors? They didn't know that this was a name Fang Zhiyi had come up with on the spur of the moment.
Bai Jingtian was the quickest to react: "Hey!"
"As for the evil spirits! Kill them, don't save them!"
"Yes!" But Bai Jingtian felt a little embarrassed after answering. It was okay for him to beat up ghosts, but to kill them? How to kill them?
Fang Zhiyi had anticipated this situation a long time ago. In the recent process of subduing these evil spirits, he had discovered a way to completely eliminate them.
"Hold him down!"
The ghosts worked together to hold down Huang Youcai's ghost, and the headless ghost also quickly took his head back.
A sleeve swung over, and Huang Youcai let out a miserable cry, as if in extreme pain, and then the cry gradually dissipated.
All the ghosts were stunned. They didn't expect that this actor could actually kill ghosts. Several evil ghosts touched their necks at the same time. Fortunately, he only beat them up!
"Go home." Fang Zhiyi waved to Fubao and floated away with a group of evil spirits.
Fu Bao, who had experienced the threat of death, was stunned for a moment, then suddenly knelt on the ground: "Thank you very much, immortal, for saving my life!"
"Boss, he is our immortal?" A ghost was stunned and looked down at his blood-stained body.
"In this world, the only ones who can help them are the immortals."
And Xiao Hei also brought the news that Fang Zhiyi wanted.
"What? There's no underworld? What kind of setting is this?"
Xiao Hei spread his hands and said, "So there are so many ghost hunters and fortune tellers. After death, the soul will directly enter reincarnation. This is the operating rule of this world. There is no underworld or judgment as you said. As for those who refuse to leave, they are like you."
It didn't expect that Fang Zhiyi's face would become excited when he heard it.
"Okay, okay!"
He has already built a set of theories in his mind, but he needs to try it out in practice.
Two or three days later, Ma Xiuyun and He Wei arrived here, but there was no room for them to do anything, because the starving ghost had already been killed by the Thirteen Protectors.
"The Thirteen Guardians? What are those?" Ma Xiuyun was puzzled.
Someone nearby heard her say this and pushed her forward, saying, "Respect her! He's a god! He saved my life!"
Ma Xiuyun looked a little angry, but facing the siege of the townspeople, she and He Wei left in disgrace.
"Yes, yes, that's it!" Fang Zhiyi clapped his hands in satisfaction, then waved over the water ghost, "Now he is Zheng the Butcher! The one who abused you! He also beat you and didn't let you eat!"
Xiulian's face became extremely terrifying, with her fangs and claws bared.
"Hold on!" Fang Zhiyi slowly backed away, "He even chopped your body into pieces!"
Xiulian completely exploded, and thick resentment filled the ruined temple. She rushed towards the water ghost, punching and kicking it.
"Okay, it's over." Fang Zhiyi spread his hands, "Stop!"
Xiulian stopped with a wronged look and looked at Fang Zhiyi.
"You're a ghost, a ghost! What's the point of you fighting with people? Where's the momentum you had when you were ready to kill passersby?"
Xiulian was a little timid: "After following you for these days, I almost forgot..."
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