Chapter 92: Ghost Talk

A blinding blood light burst out from my chest, and with it, there burst out a hot wave of air.

"What is this thing!"

The old ghost screamed from behind me, and almost at the moment of screaming, I felt a tremor all over my body, and the cane that was originally against my back was instantly retracted.

When the cane left my back, I immediately regained my ability to move, and immediately shook all over my body, staggered, and stumbled forward.

I fell to the ground, and then looked at my chest with a look of astonishment.

I saw that the jade pendant that Widow Wang gave me seemed to come alive. It floated on my chest, emitting a bloody light and scorching air. I could vaguely hear roars coming from the jade pendant.

"What is sealed in this jade pendant?" I was shocked.

I saw that the drop of blood that was originally sealed in the jade pendant had dissipated. It no longer maintained its original shape, but was scattered in every corner of the jade pendant, dyeing it completely blood red.

And the scorching air seemed to be emitted from that drop of blood.

"What is this!"

A hoarse voice rang out in the blood light. The voice was no longer calm and composed as before, but full of fear. I looked up and saw that the thousand-year-old ghost was forced into a corner by the blood light. At this moment, he was holding up his cane and desperately resisting.

The blood-colored light was like a curtain of light, trying to cover the thousand-year-old ghost. But this was a thousand-year-old ghost after all, and it was very likely that he would soon become a ghost king. Naturally, he had some skills.

I saw that he was holding a cane in his hand, and all the death and yin energy in his body gathered on the cane. The yin and death energy intertwined to form a thick black mist, which was constantly colliding with the blood-colored light.

For a while, I heard a continuous sound of "puffing". The black ghost energy was like a piece of fat meat, and the blood-colored light was like a red-hot iron.

The collision between fat meat and iron, the result is predictable. The

black ghost's death energy was constantly corroded and consumed, while the blood-colored light became more and more intense. In the end, the thousand-year-old ghost was completely suppressed in the corner and could only hold on, unable to move.

"Boy, what is that thing on your chest? Take it off and throw it away." The thousand-year-old ghost screamed at me.

At this moment, its face was extremely ferocious, and its long hair was like rootless weeds, swaying everywhere. Sometimes, after touching the blood-red light, it would make a "puff" sound and turn into a wisp of black smoke.

And when its hair touched the blood-red light, I could vaguely hear a scream coming from its hair, as if a fierce ghost was parasitic in each of its hairs.

The next moment, my heart suddenly jumped.

Because I remembered who this thousand-year-old ghost was.

A few years ago, when my master was drunk, he boasted to me that he was very brave when he was young. He once chased a thousand-year-old ghost for more than half a year. The thousand-year-old ghost had long hair, and each strand of hair represented a ghost and a living soul that it had devoured. The long hair on its head was simply too numerous to count. It can be said that the number of powerful ghosts and living souls that it had devoured was already countless.

Such a thousand-year-old ghost must have been very powerful. Not only did my master boast about chasing and fighting this thousand-year-old ghost, he also said that he only used one move to kill half of the ghost's long hair.

In the end, my master also said that the thousand-year-old ghost was called Qingsi Laozu, but at that time I just thought that my master was drunk and boasted to me. I never thought that this Qingsi Laozu would actually appear in front of me. 7K妏敩

It seems that my master is not just bragging. At least, he really chased this old ghost for more than a month.

However, whether that move really knocked off half of Qingsi Laozu's long hair is still debatable.

"Boy, do you think that jade pendant can really do anything to me?" It shouted at me: "Then you are wrong. The reason why I do this is because I am afraid that my breath will be exposed and the Yincha will be attracted. If you force me into a hurry, I will fight with you even if I have to attract the Yincha." Its words made

me frown.

It was right. At this moment, the thousand-year-old ghost seemed to be suppressed, but I could feel that it did not use its full strength, and did not even take the initiative to attack, but was just passively defending.

But if I really throw away the jade pendant, then there will be nothing that can control it. By then, not only Hu Zi's grandmother, but even I, including Xiao Qian and Hu Zi, will become fish on the chopping board, and won't we be at its mercy?

When I thought of this, I took a deep breath and said, "Ancestor Qingsi, I don't want to conflict with you, but there is really no way. You want to seize the physical body of my friend's grandmother, so I naturally have to stop you. Otherwise, I can't explain to my friend."

It rolled its eyes when it heard it, and then whispered, "Do you recognize me?"

"My master once mentioned you." I said lightly, "My master once said that among all the ghosts, Ancestor Qingsi has the deepest Taoism and a bottom line in his actions. He can be said to be a role model in the ghost world, and there are countless little ghosts under his command who swear to follow him to death. My master said that you are qualified to establish a school and become a master and ancestor."

"Did Zhang Du'e really say that?" Ancestor Qingsi looked at me with a puzzled look and asked. I nodded and said, "Of course it's true."

"I didn't expect that Zhang Du'e, that idiot, would think so highly of me. It's worth it that I didn't activate the Howling Array of Ten Thousand Ghosts and let him go."

I breathed a sigh of relief after hearing what it said.

The reason why I said this was actually to give it a step down. After all, everyone loves face. Even an ordinary person is like this, let alone a thousand-year-old ghost with profound Taoism. I said

this, which was considered to give it enough face. At this moment, it stopped and left, and it didn't look too bad. And it naturally didn't want to fight to the death with me. After all, it has been dominating the world for thousands of years. If it is detained by the ghost, then thousands of years of cultivation will be destroyed.

So it simply took advantage of the situation and said this sentence following my words.

"In that case, I won't trouble you any more." Its long hair slowly fell down, and the yin and death energy on its body gradually calmed down. Then it continued to say: "Take down this blood light, and I will leave now."

I nodded, but then I was stunned, because I suddenly remembered that this jade pendant... How can I not control it!

Damn, isn't this very embarrassing?