Chapter 12: Five Immortals Suppress the Rakshasa, Rooster Fights Female Ghost
"That's right, the Rakshasa ghost is on him!" Meng Fuling's eyes were gloomy. She didn't dare to move forward for fear of being discovered by the female ghost.
But everyone in the live broadcast room could only see Wang Dachun and no one could see the female ghost.
Meng Fuling stretched out two fingers and made a gesture, and a figure gradually emerged in the misty smoke.
Under the spell, everyone saw the charming appearance of the female ghost, a young beauty with an enchanting figure.
She was wearing a loose red wedding dress that looked like a cheongsam from the Republic of China era.
The neckline was open, revealing a large area of spring light. She sat with her long, beautiful legs spread apart around Wang Dachun's waist, twisting her slender waist.
The enchanting body snaked around Wang Dachun's body like a boneless water snake, and was as beautiful as a beauty on earth.
Seeing this scene, fans in the live broadcast room shouted excitedly.
[Wow, I saw it. What a beautiful woman! No, what a beautiful female ghost!]
[She is truly a beauty. No wonder Wang Dachun would risk his life to meet her in his dreams.]
[It's like living in a drunken dream. Spending a night with a ghost girl like this is worth dying for.]
[A beauty who dies under the crotch of a human being, even as a ghost she will be a romantic woman.]
These people have no bottom line when they see the beauty of the female ghost, and their scumbag nature is instantly revealed.
The female ghost was gnawing at Wang Dachun's soul piece by piece, trying to get inside by prying open his soul with her hands.
Oh no, if we don’t stop it, it will succeed. I’m afraid Wang Dachun will be in trouble.
She was about to make a move when Xiaoman suddenly broke free and flew towards the female ghost.
"Coo, coo, coo!" It flapped its wings, called loudly, and pecked hard at its head.
"Ah!" The female ghost covered her eyes and suddenly screamed, and the next second her eyeballs were pecked out by the big rooster.
It is said that the Five Immortals can suppress the Rakshasas, but now the Five Immortals don’t need to do anything, the big rooster’s fighting power is off the charts.
The female ghost's good deeds were interrupted. She raised her head and looked at Meng Fuling fiercely, her eyeballs falling out of her sockets and shaking in the air.
"It's you again! Don't try to stop me from doing good things!"
Sure enough, she had already discovered Meng Fuling yesterday, so she attacked Wang Dachun before she arrived.
Meng Fuling's eyes were cold and her voice was chilling.
"Since you know who I am, why don't you get away from Wang Dachun right away? Otherwise, don't blame me for making you lose your soul."
The female ghost roared, and a black mist surrounded her with murderous aura. Suddenly, she tore off her clothes.
"I've been working hard for so many years and I'm almost turning into a human form. Why do you have to ruin it?"
Her face changed instantly, and there was almost no intact skin on her body.
The bloody and festering mess was shocking, especially the bloody hole on her chest that was still oozing black liquid.
All five fingers of a pair of slender hands were missing, leaving only the palm intact. She suddenly opened her mouth, and it was pitch black, with no tongue at all.
There is such horror beneath the beautiful exterior that the men who just wanted to die under her crotch were instantly scared to the point of urinating.
Meng Fuling knew that this was what she looked like before she died. It was indeed hateful to kill someone, but her death in this way made people feel pitiful.
It is hard to believe what kind of cruelty she suffered before her death, and how much resentment she must have felt that made her refuse to reincarnate.
"Don't stop me, otherwise even if you are Meng Po, I will eat you!" She whimpered and issued a final warning.
Meng Fuling held a yellow paper talisman in her fingers, pinched her fingers together and chanted loudly.
"The Northern Emperor ordered me to write on paper a talisman to ward off evil spirits. Anyone who dares not submit will be taken to Fengdu City."
In an instant, a golden light shot towards the Rakshasa ghost, knocking her backwards.
"Ah!" She roared, and black mist surrounded her.
"Snap, snap, snap!" The lights in the house were instantly shattered by the evil spirit's energy, and debris flew everywhere.
The furniture began to shake, and the glass in the room shattered, making a sharp sound.
The evil ghost who had been dead for a hundred years was indeed very violent, and ordinary ghost officials were afraid that they would not be able to subdue her.
"I hate it so much, I resent it so much, I regret it so much!"
The Rakshasa ghost's soul was injured, but she screamed madly: "Xue Lang, why did you do this to me!"
Meng Fuling placed her hand on her forehead, and instantly many scenes appeared before her eyes.
Meng Po was born with the ability to communicate with the dead and can see all the memories of ghosts in their lifetime.
“Night Shanghai, Night Shanghai, Shanghai is a city that never sleeps!”
The singing was intermittent, and the sound had the sense of age of old records. The songs they sang were from the 1930s and 1940s.
The scene is in the middle of the brightly lit Grand Shanghai Ballroom, where singing echoes.
A young and beautiful woman was twisting her body seductively and singing a seductive song, while a middle-aged man in military uniform was sitting in the audience with his legs crossed, listening to the music with great interest.
The love story between the singing girl and the military officer in the glamorous Shanghai has always been fascinating and blinding.
At this time, the young and beautiful singer also had a very nice name: Zhou Yingying.
Zhou Yingying was so beautiful that the two fell in love at first sight and soon decided to spend their lives together and marry into the officer's family.
She was looking forward to a happy life in the future, but soon discovered that the man next to her, Xue Cheng, was not a good man at all, but a devil on earth.
What he was attracted to was never Zhou Yingying, but her charming body.
Xue Cheng sent her various supplements in a continuous stream to feed her, and after she fattened up, he locked her in the basement.
After starving her until she was emaciated, he cut off her tongue and personally cut the skin on her back piece by piece.
She couldn't scream and could only sob as she watched the demon whip her ribs and break her ten fingers.
The scene of blood dripping and silent wailing is chilling.
Until she died in a pool of blood, she turned into an evil ghost with her fantasy of love.
From then on, her soul floated in the air, and she witnessed with her own eyes that her body was thrown into a mass grave by Xue Cheng like garbage.
He personally made this exquisite round-face fan made of beauty leather and gave it to the general who liked to collect fans.
Zhou Yingying died with her eyes open, overwhelmed by the overwhelming resentment and turned into a Rakshasa ghost, unable to be reborn for a hundred years.
Her soul entered the human-skin round fan and absorbed the yang energy of each fan owner. She was determined to transform into a human form and seek revenge on the demon Xue Lang.
Meng Fuling felt her surging hatred and sympathized with her for the vicious and inhumane torture she had suffered.
She sighed, "It's been a hundred years, Zhou Yingying. The Xue Lang you wanted to avenge is long dead."
"He committed murder in his lifetime, and after his death he fell into the hell of endless suffering and will never be able to escape rebirth."
"The evildoer has already received his retribution. You should also give up your obsession and stop harming others. I will save you!"
Zhou Yingying, who was inside the round fan, had no idea that a hundred years had passed in the human world, and she had no idea that Xue Cheng had died long ago.
She couldn't accept this result: "No, how could he die? He can't die."
"I will kill him with my own hands, tear out his tendons and bones, drink his blood and eat his flesh, only then can I relieve the hatred in my heart."
She had been trapped in the round fan for so long that she didn't even realize her enemy had passed away.
"I'm going to seek revenge on him!" Zhou Yingying turned into a ball of black mist and flew out of the window.
She was about to run away, and Meng Fuling absolutely could not let this evil ghost escape.
"Chase!" Meng Fuling chased out and found that the black fog was heading towards the taxi parked at the door.
The driver in the car was listening to music leisurely, completely unaware that the evil spirit was rushing towards him.
Zhou Yingying was in urgent need of a body at this time, and the uncle at the door became her next target.
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