Xu Yuan did not kill Meng Changtong just to give the dormitory residents a chance to see their wives and children.
When this incident passes, Meng Changtong still will not survive.
The matter at the fertilizer plant was quickly settled.
Zhou Jiuzhang and his secretary were sent to the hospital, and Zhou Qixi was originally taking care of them in the hospital.
But Xu Yuan found out the whereabouts of the wives and children of the dormitory students from Meng Changtong's mouth, and was about to rush over.
She didn't want to miss it, so she wanted to follow it and have a look.
As for Lin Kangping and the others, before Xu Yuan could take action, all the people in the dormitory rushed over and killed them with their own hands.
Because when his wife was raped, Lin Kangping was one of them, so naturally he will not let them go easily now.
On the car.
Zhou Qixi secretly glanced at the dormitory students in the back row, and then asked Xu Yuan in a low voice, "Brother Xu, do people turn into ghosts after death? Why didn't I see my grandma before she left?"
Xu Yuan shook his head, "That's not the case. To become a ghost, you need the right time and place.
Take Liao Qunsheng as an example. He had great resentment before his death. He even jumped to his death on a full moon night. The yin energy in the world was extremely heavy. In addition, the resentment persisted and he could condense into one breath to become a ghost.
This is just one method, the other method is man-made.
That is Liao Qunsheng’s wife. Originally, she would not become a ghost after her death, but because the Nanyang magician refined her with magic, she became a ghost..."
Zhou Qixi suddenly realized, "It turns out that becoming a ghost is not that simple!"
Xu Yuan said nothing more, he thought of Su Tan'er.
This poor girl was turned into a ghost by her father, just to guard the inheritance of Taoism and to be immortal...
After a while, the car arrived at the place.
This is a single-family villa that Meng Changtong bought for the Nanyang magician to live in.
"They... they're in the basement!" Meng Changtong, whose legs were broken, spoke tremblingly.
"Let's go in!" Zhou Qixi said.
Xu Yuan shook his head, "There is still one more person to wait for!"
Just as he was talking, a Maybach drove over and Mo Ying got out of the car.
Mo Ying glanced at Zhou Qixi, who was naturally looking at her too.
But the two women's eyes quickly missed each other.
But Xu Yuan noticed an unusual smell. He touched his nose in embarrassment and walked towards the villa first.
This villa has been idle for a long time. No one has come here since the Nanyang magician was struck to death by lightning.
Normally, Meng Changtong would not let any of the dormitory residents get close to this place.
The students in the dormitories only live in the area around the fertilizer factory.
Opening the door, the facilities inside the villa seemed a bit old, and there was a lot of dust on the ground. No one had cleaned it for a long time.
Xu Yuan's eyes froze, his divine eyes activated, and he looked around.
Sure enough, he easily captured the slightly sinister aura spreading in the air. This place was obviously not inhabited by living people.
"Lead the way!"
Xu Yuan looked at Meng Changtong and spoke calmly.
Meng Changtong looked a little ugly, but he still had to bite the bullet and lead the way.
They walked to the inner hall of the villa, where there was a staircase extending downwards, leading to the basement.
Even standing at the top of the stairs, you can clearly feel the cold air coming from below.
The dormitory students stared blankly at the bottom of the stairs with one eye, and said in a hoarse voice, "I feel the breath of my wife and children..."
"Then let's go quickly!" Zhou Qixi was still timid after all, so she followed Xu Yuan.
But at this time, Mo Ying stepped forward and took out several amulets made of yellow talisman paper.
"If you carry this with you, you can guarantee that you will not be invaded by evil spirits!" Mo Ying said.
She has learned and inherited Taoism, and to her, a mere amulet couldn't be simpler.
Going down the stairs, everything is very quiet.
There is only one floor in the basement, and there is a huge black iron door that is locked.
On the iron gate, there are strange symbols painted with blood.
"What is this?" Xu Yuan frowned.
Those symbols drawn with blood gave him an uncomfortable feeling.
After careful consideration, I discovered that this uncomfortable feeling actually originated from the Tianyan Zhenfa in my body.
The true law of Tianyan is extremely strong and yang, and the blood symbol on the iron gate exudes an extremely weird and gloomy aura. The two conflict with each other, which makes it uncomfortable.
"This is a South Sea soul-locking curse!" Mo Ying said, "On top of that Taoist inheritance, there is a little introduction, using human blood as a guide, supplemented by a soul-locking curse to imprison. Unless the curse seal is destroyed, otherwise
, the ghost inside can’t escape no matter what!”
"Too vicious!" Zhou Qixi gritted her silver teeth.
The students in the dormitory also said, "This blood... has the breath of my children!"
Mo Ying said, "Then the Nanyang magician used your child's body as a container to raise ghosts, so he used your child's blood to arrange such a terrifying soul-locking spell, because only in this way can the ghosts of their mother and daughter be controlled.
I won’t escape from this room!”
The one-eyed people in the dormitory suddenly became ghostly and terrifying.
Xu Yuan looked at the dormitory students and said, "Don't worry, we will let you see their mother and daughter!"
After saying that, he walked forward.
The big iron door had no lock, and when pushed gently, it made a squeaking sound and then opened.
Suddenly.
A disgusting smell of blood filled the air.
In the room, the lights are dim.
In the middle, there is a transparent crystal coffin. It is not big and looks like it is for children.
Looking carefully, there was a girl with a delicate face lying inside the crystal coffin, her whole body soaked in thick blood.
"Little boy..."
The students in the dormitory couldn't bear it any longer and pounced on him.
"careful!"
But at this moment, Mo Ying suddenly shouted.
Before the students in the dormitory could react, the child in the crystal coffin jumped up, then stretched out his little hand, and instantly caught the students in the dormitory by the neck.
Although the students in the dormitory were ghosts, at this moment, in front of that child, they had no power to fight back.
"Little boy, I am daddy..."
The dormitory students spoke with great difficulty, but did not attack the children.
His own strength has already reached the level of a half-step ghost king, and when he is about to resist, this child may not be his opponent.
But he couldn't bear it.
"call out!"
Mo Ying stepped forward, raised his hand and drew a yellow talisman, which flew towards the child and was imprinted on the child's forehead in an instant.
"ah!"
A shrill scream came from a woman, the voice of the wife of a dormitory student.
At the same time, the child named Xiaotong immediately let go of his hand and fled directly into the crystal coffin full of blood.
And all the residents in the dormitory were also relieved. His expression was painful, and the remaining half of his face was full of self-blame.
If he hadn't fallen into gambling in the first place, their family wouldn't have been like this.
"Little boy..."
The students in the dormitory were crying and shouting.
But the child was hiding in the crystal coffin, shivering.
"No need to shout, she can't hear you now!" Mo Ying stepped forward.
She waved her palms and muttered something.
The yellow talisman paper that was originally attached to the child's forehead suddenly shone brightly and emitted a burst of bright light, dispelling the evil spirit around him.
And the little child seemed to be in great pain. His little body was twisting and struggling inside the crystal coffin, and he was still screaming in agony.
The residents in the dormitory saw it in great pain.
Mo Ying said calmly, "I am awakening the child's soul and at the same time destroying the evil spell of the Nanyang magician.
As long as the child's soul can be revived, your wife's ghost sealed in her body can also be recovered, and then your family can be reunited.
After all, it is your wife’s ghost now, sealed in the child’s body, and has been completely suppressed by Nanyang evil magic!”
Mo Ying opened his mouth and kept moving his hands.
Xu Yuan stood aside and watched, his brows furrowed slightly, and he activated his eyes to look around.
When he just opened the door, he felt that there seemed to be a pair of eyes watching him in the room.
Very weird.
But after he looked around with his divine eyes, this feeling disappeared again, and he didn't see anything.
Xu Yuan sighed in his heart, "Maybe I'm overthinking it! After all, no ghost can escape the scanning of the divine eye. Under the spiritual eye, everything is invisible..."
But at this moment, a sudden change occurred.
"boom!"
In the crystal coffin, the child suddenly stood up and roared sharply.
"court death!"
The voice was very strange, it was the voice of an old man.
It was not the voice of the woman who screamed earlier, nor was it the voice of the child himself.
Almost at the same time.
The child broke free from Mo Ying's control of the talisman, jumped down from the crystal coffin, and rushed towards Mo Ying.
Mo Ying's expression changed drastically, and he shouted in shock, "No, there are two souls in this child's body, not just her mother!"
"What?"
Xu Yuan was also surprised, "Nanyang evil magic uses the body to raise ghosts. Isn't it just a body that can only raise one ghost? Why are there two?"
"I don't know either!" Mo Ying raised his hand to form a seal.
"boom!"
The golden energy was shot out as the handprint flipped.
The child was unable to dodge and was hit head-on, tumbling and flying backwards.
But at this moment, her figure was strangely agile. She actually did several backflips in a row and stood on the ground again.
She stared at Meng Changtong at the door with cold eyes, and the old male voice in her mouth continued to sound, "Meng Changtong, I told you that you are not allowed to bring anyone here to disturb me for at least three years, but you brought someone here
If you come here and want to use up my magic on this little boy, aren't you trying to make me completely lose my soul?"
Behind, Meng Changtong was sitting in a wheelchair, with a ferocious expression on his face and shouted, "Qianlun, kill them for me quickly. They forced me to come to you, otherwise, they will kill me."
If I die, there will be no one to help you. Even if you manage to break through the realm of the Ghost King with the help of the remnant souls of the mother and daughter three years later, you still won't be able to do it without me!"
Meng Changtong continued, "As long as you save me today and kill them, I can still do things for you. The three-year appointment is coming soon. When you become the Ghost King, I can also help you do things and find things for you." Boys and girls, nourish you..."
Qianlun is the name of the Nanyang magician.
Xu Yuan, Mo Ying, Zhou Qixi and all the students in the dormitory finally understood one thing.
Why are there two residual souls in the child's body?
One is the child's mother, the wife of Liao Qunsheng.
It was refined into it by the Nanyang magician Qian Lun using Nanyang magic and raising ghosts with his body.
The second remaining soul is that of Qianlun himself.
"I know..." The students in the dormitory suddenly shouted.
"One time before, Meng Changtong got drunk and said that the Nanyang magician Qian Lun was struck by lightning, but because he had a lightning strike wooden amulet on him at the time, he hurriedly protected his remaining soul... …
I didn’t expect all this to be true!” The students in the dormitory were shocked.
Mo Ying also frowned, "The lightning strike wood itself contains extremely terrifying thunder power. It is often used as an evil spirit to ward off evil spirits. In this way, it is not impossible to preserve the remnant soul of Qianlun!"
"Furthermore, the secret method of nourishing ghosts with one's body can itself nourish the remnant soul. The amulet of Qianlun's remnant soul that escaped into the thunder-strike wood was probably later found by Meng Changtong and sent here.
Then Qianlun took this opportunity to escape into the child's body, and nourished his body with the help of this evil technique of nourishing ghosts with his body. Three years later, his remaining soul will be completed, and he will become the real ghost king... …”
Mo Ying said slowly.
ahead.
The child had a look of surprise and admiration, and Qian Lun's voice immediately sounded, "You girl, you may look young, but you still have a lot of experience. In just a few words, you told me all about my hard work over the past few years." Come out!"
"However, even so, you will die today. Meng Changtong is the person who works for me. You can't kill him. In order to let him continue to work for me in the future, I can only trouble you to take the first step!"
The next second.
The child drank deeply and raised his little hand.
The terrifying ghostly aura immediately became gloomy and filled every corner of the basement room.
"Give me back my wife and children..." The students in the dormitory suddenly rushed over like crazy.
"You are the only one who wants to fight with me without overestimating your abilities?"
Qianlun sneered, and with a wave of his hand, he suddenly pinched the necks of the dormitory students again.
Then, the child opened his mouth and bit the other students in the dormitory.
Even though Liao Qunsheng himself was a ghost, his skin was still torn open and his flesh was dripping with blood.
"ah!"
The residents of the dormitory struggled fiercely, but could not escape.
Mo Ying's pupils shrank, "Everyone, be careful, this Qian Lun has probably become the real ghost king!"
"What?" Xu Yuan also frowned, this was troublesome.
Zhou Qixi was also so frightened that her face turned pale and she stood aside, not daring to move.
"Crunch, crunch!"
After a while, the child was biting and swallowing all the dormitory students directly.
Ghost eats ghost!
Mo Ying's pupils shrank again, "This Qian Lun is a Nanyang magician who masters the magic of using his body to nourish ghosts. The remnant souls of his own child and her mother have become the nutrients that nourish the remnant souls of the universe.
Now that he has eaten all the people in the dormitory, Naqianlun's strength will probably increase. We can't give him any more time, we must kill him now.
Once he has completely digested all the living beings in the Liao community, his strength will probably be even greater. At that time, we will have no chance!" Mo Ying said loudly.
Xu Yuan nodded and without saying a word, he directly pulled off Fang Tian's painted halberd from behind and walked towards Qiankun.
Xu Yuan specially asked Mo Ying to bring this Fangtian Painted Halberd because he was worried that something might happen in the basement.
Unexpectedly, it really came true.
"Today, I don't care if you are Qian Lun or the Ghost King, I will still kill you!"
Xu Yuan held Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, and the energy all over his body, stimulated by Tian Yan's true method, quickly evolved into unparalleled combat power.
Xu Yuan's momentum immediately rose to an unprecedented peak. Although it was not as good as a real first-class master, it was still very terrifying.
"Come, Qianlun, let's fight!"
Xu Yuan stepped forward and shouted in a deep voice.