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Chapter 23 Ghost Trail

The world of Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio has almost reached the end of the dynasty, surrounded by enemies and chaotic demons.

There is also a national sect who wants to control the court. Chaos are beginning to appear below, and major hidden sects are still difficult to reverse the decline.

It is so common to die, let alone a person who has lost his life, his life is worse than grass.

Of course, if it were players, what they thought was that there were not so many tasks, what would the players do? There were not so many monsters and monsters, and how would the players upgrade?

But when Jiang Taiping lives in this world that is not like a game at all, it is difficult to have this kind of thinking anymore.

"Sir, you must help me. I know they are not good people and must have other plans. However, although I am an unjust soul, I never harm others, and I have no magic power, so I can't resist at all. I am not a big man, so I ask you to save me."

Jiang Taiping raised his eyebrows: "How do you know I am not a bad person?"

The female ghost actually showed a hint of shyness and lowered her head and said, "Sir, beautiful and handsome, she is a good man at first glance. With a righteous body, how could she be a bad man?"

Jiang Taiping was speechless. Women, are you a good person if you are handsome? Are you afraid that you still don’t know the sinisterness of the world?

But she has a good vision, and this time she is right.

"Mrs. I can take you in temporarily. Maybe in a year or two, I will really be able to go to Jinling."

"Thank you, sir, thank you, sir, the little girl has no choice but to repay you as a cow or a horse in the next life."

Jiang Taiping froze for a moment. This line is wrong. Isn’t it because I can’t repay you and I’m willing to promise you, although I don’t have to.

But whether it is your attitude or not, is it my cultivation? Why is this handsome young wife completely unconventional?

Once, there was a player who specifically summarized various players' tasks and cases. He was handsome, and he agreed to his body and recommended himself to the pillow.

If you are ugly, you will be 100% of the people who do things like cattle and horses.

You just praised you for being handsome, but you will be a good person in your next life. You are not honest at all and will not obey your inner choices at all.

However, why did Jiang Taiping think that this is a good girl?

"My soul gathering banner can nourish souls, so you don't have to worry about your soul dissipation. You can temporarily place it in it, lift the restrictions on your place, and use the soul gathering banner as your home in the future."

"Yes." The wronged soul turned into a black smoke and merged into the soul-gathering banner.

Jiang Taiping set off again, walked for another half an hour before he saw the end of the silk thread.

That is, there is a legal gate, otherwise this dark sky would be looking for death if you go this way.

"Master, two people are hidden at the mouth of the valley."

"It's actually a chaotic use, it's a bit interesting."

The distance is too far and there are trees blocking it. Jiang Taiping naturally cannot see people, and that person cannot see them either.

But the French Open looks at the essence, luck, and cause and effect, and it is extremely complicated, and this thing cannot be hidden at all.

The vortex of these two people's luck is completely filled with evil spirits, with blood.

"Master, do you want Ali to solve the problem?"

"These two people have committed many crimes. It's better that God should use your hand to deal with them. Go, but this time, you are not allowed to eat people."

"Meow, Ah Li doesn't like eating people."

"Um?"

"Okay, Ah Li is full today."

"Go quickly."

Ah Li has also been practicing Taoism for five hundred years now, and she is like a ghost flashing among the trees.

Jiang Taiping didn't stop at all and continued to move forward.

After a moment, the two vortexes of luck collapsed.

Jiang Taiping walked into the valley and suddenly heard the sound of fighting.

With a broad vision, a woman in red was fighting with two female ghosts in the valley.

The valley was also very lively, and some men in black controlled various vengeful spirits to siege some ghosts.

These ghost babies are like wild animals, each with terrifying and ferocious fighting power is not weak at all.

"Ghost King Palace, I haven't settled the score with you yet. You dare to break into my Death Gate. Today I will let you go without a return."

The woman in red also had a pale face, but her skin was extremely crystal clear, like white jade. Although she was also a ghost, she had no distortion or illusion at all.

"Miss Meng, you shouldn't betray the Ghost King Palace. Your human skin drum is still in my hands. You can't turn the sky. Moreover, my Ghost King Palace has hired a real person who has attained enlightenment this time. It is estimated that it will be here later. Even if you lucky enough to kill us, all the ghosts in your Dead Gate will be purified by the real person, making you wait for your soul to disappear."

"What a real person? When he comes, I will kill him."

Meng Niangzi's murderous aura was everywhere. With the sound of drums, her skin seemed to be stimulating, and her yin energy was shaken and unstable, and even raised or cracks appeared on her body, which made her unable to exert all her strength.

Moreover, the people in the Ghost King Hall below control the evil spirits and the ghost babies to fight. Every time the evil spirits and the ghost babies die, it also affects Mrs. Meng's mind. Obviously, she cares very much about the ghost babies below.

Anyone can hear the overwhelming anger contained in Miss Meng.

Jiang Taiping instantly realized that this Ghost King Palace requires two birds with one stone.

If you are lucky, you might be able to subdue this Mrs. Meng again. If it doesn't work, you will kill some ghost babies and deliberately say that a real person is coming.

When I come, I will be greeted to death. When the battle starts, I will be killed and injured again. I will be a mortal enemy.

This plan seems simple, but it is very practical. In this world, there are Taoists who hate monsters and monsters deeply and can be eliminated so quickly.

No matter how you calculate it, it is very cost-effective.

"The water in Jinhua City is so deep. Your Ghost King Palace has a good plan, but the real person you are talking about is not the real person, right?"

Jiang Taiping walked slowly, and a hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the person who was beating the human skin drum: "You really have hidden your means, no, you have become the puppet of the cat demon, right?"

Jiang Taiping was stunned, then shook his head slightly. In fact, it was good to think so. His aura was too weak. No one would think of him as a master, especially when he saw Ah Li, who turned into a leopard-sized place, he would think so even more.

"You sent me a letter. It seems that it was the matter you arranged. Ah Li, go and help the girl tore the evil ghost."

Meow!!!

Ah Li turned into a black lightning and immediately fought with a twisted evil ghost. Madam Meng finally recovered.

"Damn it." The man quickly focused on beating the drums, and became more anxious, and Mrs. Meng became more and more painful.

"That kid is a waste, kill him first."

Jiang Taiping sighed, and he still had to take action.

He took out the portrait of Ksitigarbha directly, and didn't bother to consecrate it randomly, and directly consumed his faith and started consecrating it.

"System: Spend 15 luck to strengthen the consecration, strengthen a section, and gain spirituality in the portrait."

"System: Spend 30 luck to strengthen the consecration, strengthen the second section, and the portrait is blessed by Ksitigarbha."

Spirituality is actually integrated into the painter's thoughts and has a certain deterrent effect.

Blessing is equivalent to gaining the recognition of some kind of gods, or some kind of god statues worshipped with incense.

The originally simple and unpretentious portrait flashed with a faint golden light at this moment.

Jiang Taiping's thoughts moved, and the portrait floated behind him...
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