He almost fainted.

Osmanthus osmanthus said doubtfully: "Holy King, you are just a little ghost without spiritual power. I will not hurt you."

Shen Gurong roared in his heart: "But he is scary! Ghosts are scary! All ghosts are scary! Ahhh! Mu Ban, where did Mu Ban go? Why haven't you come back yet!"

He shook his hands and waved out a stream of spiritual power, trying to drive the kid out of the spiritual boat gently and without offending it. But as soon as he waved out his spiritual power, the kid opened his mouth and gave his spiritual power in one gulp. Swallowed it.

Shen Gurong: "..."

Shen Gurong almost fell back again, but Muxi had become accustomed to standing behind him, holding his shoulders and stabbing him firmly to the ground.

After the kid swallowed up Shen Gurong's spiritual power, he suddenly chuckled and rushed towards Shen Gurong, shouting as he jumped.

"Daddy!"

Shen Gurong: "..."

The next moment, the entire spiritual boat was exploded by Shen Gurong's violent spiritual power. The sawdust scattered everywhere and fell to the ground with a clatter.

Shen Gurong's pupils shrank sharply, he gasped and held Lin Xiachun tightly, murmuring: "Is he gone? Is he gone? Is he gone?"

Muxiang stood behind him and said, "I'm not leaving."

Shen Gurong clenched his sword again, and his voice was almost crying: "Where is he? Where is he?!"

Osmanthus osmanthus said: "At your feet."

Shen Gurong: "..."

Shen Gurong's whole body was stiff, and he looked down numbly little by little, and happened to meet the sight of the kid holding his calf.

Shen Gurong: "Ah ah Mu was relegated——"

Shen Gurong was about to cry. Even when he faced the plague ghost and water ghost back then, he had never been hugged so close to his legs. He almost fainted. He held on for his last breath and said as he was dying: "Muxiang, hurry up." He took it away."

Muxi didn't understand what was so scary about a little ghost, but he still complied with Shen Gurong's request.

After taking the kid away from Shen Gurong's legs, Shen Gurong's tense body slowly relaxed. He took a few steps back with his legs weak, pressed his chest and breathed heavily, almost losing his breath.

"As expected, ghosts are still very scary. No matter whether they are male ghosts, female ghosts, old ghosts or young ghosts, why should I ask Mu Ban to save people? He just left and it didn't take long for him to be done!"

The kid was being carried by Osmanthus osmanthus, and was still struggling to fight towards him. He said with tears in his eyes: "Daddy, it smells like daddy."

Once they were far away, Shen Gurong gained confidence. He took a deep breath and tried to restore his shaky image of a holy king in front of Osmanthus fragrans.

He flicked his wide sleeves and said calmly: "You have recognized the wrong person. I am not your father."

If he had a son who was a ghost, he would be scared to death sooner or later.

The kid was startled, then cried "Wow".

"Daddy! I want daddy!"

He cried, and Shen Gurong wanted to cry even more.

However, Shen Gurong suddenly thought of a question.

He said numbly: "Can you come out of Fengdu?"

When the kid saw that he was talking to him, he burst into tears and giggled, opening his hands to him for a hug.

"Dad, Wanglan is hungry."

Seeing that he was no longer chasing her, Shen Gurong gradually felt relieved, but he was still far away and asked: "Your name is Wanglan?"

Wang Lan nodded.

Shen Gurong felt that this name was familiar for some reason, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it. When he was meditating, Osmanthus suddenly said: "Shengjun."

Shen Gurong: "Huh?"

Muxiang motioned him to look towards the door of Fengdu.

Shen Gurong looked over doubtfully and found that the door of Fengdu was wide open and countless ghosts had already walked out of the city.

Shen Gurong: "..."

At this time, Wang Lan suddenly said in a sweet voice: "The living soul will be captured and married."

Shen Gurong looked at him blankly: "Getting married?"

Wanglan nodded: "Yeah! We're getting married! Yesterday, a soul entered by mistake and was arrested. We're getting married tonight."

Shen Gurong thought to himself that you ghosts have really special hobbies.

After calming down, Shen Gurong discovered that there seemed to be a piece of paper stuck to Wanglan's face, and the facial features were also drawn with ink. When the wind blew, a corner of the paper was lifted, and the face with nothing underneath could be vaguely seen.

Shen Gurong: "..."

Shen Gurong wanted to poke his eyes out.

Oh yes, he is already blind.

Wanglan struggled to take off the paper from his face, revealing a blurry face. He stretched out his little arm and handed the paper to Shen Gurong, saying in a sweet voice: "Post this, you don't have to worry about being arrested. !”

Shen Gurong was extremely repelled by the piece of paper and was unwilling to pick it up.

But he couldn't do anything to the ghosts, and he didn't want to be caught and married...

Wait! Get married!

Mu was banished and hasn’t come out after so long. Has he been arrested to get married?!

Although he knew it was impossible with Mu's level of cultivation, Shen Gurong was still worried.

Shen Gurong suddenly gained courage. He quickly stepped forward, caught the piece of paper and stuck it on his face. He said seriously: "Wang Lan, I am your father. Take me to the city to find someone."

Osmanthus osmanthus: "..."

Wang Lan was stunned and immediately cheered: "Okay! Daddy, daddy is coming home!"

At this moment, Muxiang's eyes suddenly moved, and his voice suddenly became Lin Shuhe's.

"eleven."

Shen Gurong was stunned: "Sixth Senior Brother?"

"Well, long time no see." Lin Shuhe said slowly, "I want to tell you something."

Shen Gurong was used to Lin Shuhe's slow manner in everything he did. He had never seen him so anxious before. He frowned: "What's the matter?"

Lin Shuhe got straight to the point and said, "Your little apprentice is lost."

Shen Gurong: "..."

Shen Gurong: "???"

At the same time, Mu Ban in Fengdu, with a piece of paper snatched from the ghost on his face, quietly followed the cry for help and landed in a remote courtyard.

There seems to be a happy event in this family. The house is decorated with lights and colorful decorations. One side of the wedding table is burning red candles, and the other side is burning white candles.

Kill the living soul first and then get married, and double happiness will come.

Wonderful.

Countless ghosts with facial features pasted on paper were busy in the entire mansion, and there were still whimpering sounds coming from the backyard of the Xitang.

Mu Ban did not stay long and quickly jumped into the backyard and sneaked into the room where the living souls were kept.

The soul was thin and frail, with a phoenix crown and a rosy crown. His hands were tied behind his waist and he was struggling hard on the couch. His mouth was stuffed with a handkerchief and he could only make a whining sound. He looked really pitiful.

Mu Ban frowned, feeling that the person on the couch looked very familiar. He tentatively walked over and lifted the red hijab on the man's head, revealing a familiar face.

Mu Ban: "..."

Yu Xinghe's face was stained with tears. Just as his face was filled with despair, his head was suddenly lifted and the veil from his mouth was removed. He looked up blankly and was stunned for a long time before he recognized Mu Ban.

Yu Xinghe was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst into tears.

"Little senior brother! Little senior brother, oooooooo!" Yu Xinghe cried as if he wanted to attract all the ghosts in Fengdu, crying to the heavens and the earth, shaking the earth, "Little senior brother, you have come to save me, ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo [-

Mu Ban: "..."

Mu Ban put the handkerchief back into his mouth expressionlessly, and put the hijab back on him as well.

Yu Xinghe: "..."

"Uh huh!?"
Chapter completed!