Grandpa looked at his incompetent son and could only kick him in the ass hatefully.

The soul-catching impermanence has a physical body. The four lanterns on the black robe are the four eyes of the two black and white impermanence who observe all things in the world.

They have no mouths, no souls, and pronounce them with spiritual power.

The second Wuchang said to my grandfather.

"Bing Zhenglin, your grandson has no life and no life, and his name has been signed on the Book of Life and Death. Now, we will take away your grandson's soul."

Grandpa snorted coldly when he heard this.

"Fuck, my grandson is not dead yet! How can you take him away at will!"

The two soul-catching two Wuchang said without saying anything. One ghost held the soul-catching halberd in his hand, and the other ghost tied the soul-locking chain in his hand. The second Wuchang gently vibrated the magic weapon in his hand, and saw that the three souls and seven spirits had already floated away from his body, and he saw that the three souls and seven spirits had already left his body with a floating wave.

Seeing this, grandfather's face darkened.

"Don't bully people too much! Do you know who I, Bing Zhenglin?"

The two ways of inconsistent love.

"No matter who you are? The Ten Palaces of Hell are the masters of the matters in the Book of Life and Death. The children and grandchildren of the Bing family, please follow us!"

"wishful thinking!"

Grandpa snorted coldly and screamed loudly.

"Thirteen Golden Needles of Ghost Doctor!"

As soon as my grandfather finished speaking, the thirteen golden needles that had just been nailed into my mother's body instantly burst out from my mother's acupoints and quickly flew back to my grandfather's hand.

Thirteen golden needles emitted dazzling golden light throughout the body, and the two soul-catching bodies in front of them gradually became vague and faint.

These thirteen golden needles are secret treasures taught by the descendants of the Yin Medical School of Maoshanmen for generations. They are made of relics from the Taoist Arhats. They are magical objects of the Taoist Sect and can retreat to all ghosts in the world.

However, the two soul-catching impermanents are not ordinary little ghosts? They have been ghost officials in the underworld for thousands of years, and have been practicing without souls and without entities. Although they are ghosts, they can be regarded as semi-saints.

The second Wuchang looked at his grandfather’s actions coldly.

"Bing Zhenglin, although these 13 golden needles are holy objects, they are not worthy of our ability!"

Grandpa looked calm. He held a golden needle in his hand and nailed it directly into the purple palace acupoint on my chest. Immediately, a strand of spiritual soul among my three souls and seven spirits was sealed tightly in my body.

The second Wuchang of Soul-Gao Yi instantly gained insight into the origin of his grandfather.

"Are you the descendant of the Yin Medical School of Maoshanmen?"

Grandpa said nothing and continued to pierce the acupoints with golden needles. Grandpa stabbed nine golden needles into my Yutang, Tiantu, Qihu, Tianding, Shangxing, Chengji, Dicang, Shenting, and Yinjiu acupoints of the head and orifices.

Ten golden needles pierced into my body, and my three souls and seven spirits were completely locked in my body.

The two soul-catching envoys were extremely surprised by the soul-locking technique of Yin Medical Sect. They were all passed down from all three realms. The thirteen golden needles of the Yin Medical Sect can compete with the King of Hell, cure the lonely souls of the underworld, help living people to go against the heavens and change their fortunes, and eliminate evil spirits for thousands of years.

In the past, the two envoys of the soul-catching soul were only famous for their Yin Medical Sect. When they saw this today, they realized that people in the world could actually practice this kind of martial art that defies the heavens and changes their destiny.

Grandpa had already stabbed ten golden needles into my body, but at this time, I was still closed my eyes and did not breathe at all.

The tone of the soul-catching two Wuchang became much more respectful.

"Old man, why are you doing this? Even if you have the Daluo secret technique, look at it. Although your grandson has souls, he has no life or spirit."

"If he still cannot breathe before the rooster crows, then his soul will not need to be collected by us, and he will also go to the underworld to report it himself."

But my grandfather could not hear these things. My grandfather knew very well that I was just a breath of breath and a drop of blood to save me.

It is easy to get it in one breath. Just use a golden needle to pierce the middle acupoint behind me to clear the lung qi and open the Ren and Du meridians, and I will get up in that breath.

But this drop of blood is really difficult.

This drop of blood requires the blood in the heart of a person with deep skills. He uses a golden needle to stab his blood in the heart, and then stabs it into my heart, and prolongs my life with the skills and lifespan of others.

Without saying a word, Grandpa directly punched a golden needle into his heart.

Then, with lightning speed, I quickly unclog my blood and blood.

Just as the last golden needle pierced into my heart, I finally opened my eyes gently, and with a "wow", I cried out loud.

When grandpa saw that he finally saved me, he laughed at the second soul-catching envoy.

"I said that as long as I am here, no one can escape my grandson's life. If my Yin Medical Sect dares to compete with the King of Hell, what will happen to me if the Ten Palaces of Hell?"

The black air formed by the soul-catching two people floated around my grandfather. The second person made you say something and say something, and your voice was miserable and cruel.

"Bing Zhenglin, you do have the ability to be in heaven. But you have spent half of your life and exchanged your thirty years of life for your grandson's breath.

Do you think this way can escape the life and death book of our underworld?"

"Bing Zhenglin, look behind your grandson. You think you are saving him, but in fact you are harming him!"

Hearing the second envoy said this, my grandfather instantly opened the blue cloth shirt that wrapped me up and turned me over.

I saw that nine black moles had inexplicably grown on my back. The nine black moles were divided into three or three groups, distributed like peach blossom petals, with three groups of nine in total.

"Deadly King of Hell Mole!"

Grandpa was so shocked that his hair stood up all over his body.

Yin and Yang are used to the Tao.

"That's right! Bing Zhenglin, you changed your fate by your grandson against the will of heaven. But you never thought that you angered the Ten Palaces of Hell. The King of Hell has planted the mole of the Deadly King of Hell behind your grandson."

"From then on, your grandson will have a death robbery every three years. Even if you can use the 13 golden needles of the ghost doctor to break the soul-catching death robbery every three years."

"But when your grandson is 27 years old, the ninth disaster will come. If you can't break this deadly mole of the King of Hell, your grandson will be disintegrated and fall into the Avici Hell, and will never be reborn."

"Bing Zhenglin, even if you have great skills, you dare to be enemies with Pluto, haha, you have harmed your grandson!"

"Hahaha……"

"Hahaha……"

As the second envoy said, he turned into two balls of black smoke and penetrated into the ground.

My grandfather stared at the nine black moles on my back. He never expected that the King of Hell would have to seduce my soul and even gave me such a vicious curse. My grandfather felt a tightness in his chest, and a mouthful of old blood gushed out of his lungs.

Grandpa whistled to the sky with a hatred.

"God, do you have to destroy the only root of my Bing family?"

...

Our village is closed and the people are in a bad way.

My grandfather cut off the body and saved his son. It was only a few days before the incident of a ghost mess in the village.

Just then, the village was suffering from rats. The mice were fat enough to 7 or 8 pounds. They ran around in the house in broad daylight, and could bite dogs and eat cats, which harmed poultry.

The villagers all said that it was because of my corpse-born broom star that caused disaster to the village.
Chapter completed!