Seeing the angry look on the ghost's face, he seemed very unconvinced. Unless he was shown how powerful he was, he wouldn't even know how scary I, Wu Laoliu, am when I eat soft food.

At that moment, I slapped the Tiangang Seal and released the little infant spirit.

As soon as the little infant spirit appeared, it jumped directly in front of the ghost and bared its teeth at him. It was full of ghost energy and the effect was not ordinary.

The originally angry ghost immediately knelt down after seeing the infant spirit with red eyes and a mouth full of tiny fangs, without even a second of hesitation. Any hesitation for a second was for the little infant spirit.

Disrespectful.

"Mage, spare your life!"

The ghost knelt directly on the ground, trembling all over.

He may not be afraid of me hitting him with the canopy ruler, but he is definitely afraid that the little baby spirit will swallow him directly.

The little Yingling turned to look at me and bared his teeth in a smile, as if to say: "See if I'm awesome or not. I'll scare him when I bared my teeth."

I gave a thumbs up to the little baby spirit and told him to step back so as not to scare the ghost away.

The little baby spirit took a few steps back and came to my side. It continued to show its teeth in a demonstration, looking like a little puppy.

I have to say, that period of Wu Dao really left a treasure for me.

"Let me ask you, are there any powerful ghosts around here, and where are they specifically?" I looked at him.

"I don't know... We are the only ghosts around. We have been floating around for many years..." The ghost shivered.

"How did you die? Why did you scare passers-by on that road in the middle of the night?" I asked coldly.

"Master Qizhen, we don't want to either. Eight years ago, my old father passed away. My family went to pay him a funeral. It happened to be a foggy day, and a large speeding truck suddenly crashed into him. He was killed immediately.

There are more than ten people in my family. We have not yet reached the end of our human lifespan, and we suddenly suffered a misfortune. We are people who died unexpectedly. We cannot reincarnate. We can only wait until our human lifespan reaches the end before we can be reincarnated. Therefore, we turned into earth-bound spirits and live every day.

It will appear on that road every now and then, repeating the same scene as before death... We don't want to either." The ghost said tremblingly.

I asked what was going on. It turned out to be such a situation. A whole family was hit and killed by a large truck. This whole family was completely wiped out. It was quite sad.

What he said is also true. Many of the ghosts that die violently are indeed in the state of earth-bound spirits.

Especially those who die by suicide are the most likely to turn into earthbound spirits.

"You really don't know what powerful ghosts are around here?" I asked again.

"I really don't know. We can only wander around here every day and can't go anywhere else. It's really none of our business..."

Seeing that I couldn't get anything out of the question, I waved my hand and said, "Okay, you can go back. After I deal with the things here, I will save your whole family and let you enter the reincarnation of the underworld as soon as possible. Don't go back here."

I’m just wandering around here.”

Hearing this, the ghost kowtowed to me excitedly: "Thank you, Master, for your great kindness. I will repay you like a cow or a horse in the next life!"

With that said, he turned into a wisp of white smoke again and got into the grave.

Although these ghosts have resentment, they are not deep. They wander around every day and must wait until their Yang life is over before they can enter the reincarnation of the underworld.

In this case, they can only be regarded as lonely ghosts. Their soul power is very weak. As time goes by, they are likely to lose their souls.

I liberated all these ghosts, which can be regarded as a good deed and prevent other passers-by from seeing them and going crazy with fear.

Suddenly, I seemed to have thought of some key issue.

By the way... Most people can't see ghosts like this. They are either born with yin and yang eyes, or people with weak souls can only see these ghosts.

Sometimes, people who are seriously ill can see those dirty things.

Because once you get sick, all the body's functions will weaken, the body's yang energy will be insufficient, yin will be strong and yang will be weak, so you can also see ghosts.

The reason why Yang Xiaowu was able to see those ghosts was precisely because her soul power was much weaker than that of ordinary people.

When I thought of this, I quickly looked in the direction of Yang Xiaowu.

At this time, we saw Yang Xiaowu and her father Yang Guoan hiding far away, looking towards us in horror. Yang Guoan kept grabbing Yang Xiaowu's arm.

Uncle Hu Zi and Yang Guoan couldn't see the ghost, but Yang Xiaowu could see it at this time.

At that moment, I walked in the direction of Yang Xiaowu. At this time, she was trembling with fear on her face.

"You saw the ghost that floated out of the grave just now, right?"

"Well... it was one of the many ghosts I saw that night... it was so scary." Yang Xiaowu said tremblingly.

"Did you see it?" I looked at Yang Guoan again.

"I didn't see anything, I just saw you standing in the cemetery talking." Yang Guoan replied.

I stretched out a finger and placed it between Yang Xiaowu's eyebrows. I sensed it carefully and found that Yang Xiaowu's soul power was indeed very weak.

"Have you been able to see some dirty things since you were a child..." I retracted my hand and asked.

"I...I have been particularly afraid of the dark since I was a child. Sometimes I can see some shadows floating around at night. I told my dad, but he didn't take it seriously," Yang Xiaowu said.

I seem to know what's going on.

The reason why Yang Xiaowu was able to see the funeral procession was because his soul power was very low.

That night must have formed a special occasion. The road was originally peaceful, but the funeral procession aggravated the Yin Qi. In addition, Yang Xiaowu's own physique, or it may have something to do with the time of the day, made Yang Xiaowu accidentally hit him.

I accidentally bumped into a place where the yin energy was heavier, and that's when I encountered that disaster.

I opened my eyes, walked to a higher ground, and observed the surrounding situation.

This area is deserted and blocked by several mountains in front, naturally forming a less obvious pattern of gathering in the shade.

My master once said that you can't stop in the deserted villages in the mountains, and you can't walk in the white water in the mountains.

The more sparsely populated and remote a place is, the easier it is for ghosts to breed because of the strong yin energy.

The white water in the mountains cannot be seen, which means that the rapids in the mountains may look shallow, but the impact is so strong that people will be washed away if they step on them.

There must be a very fierce ghost around here. It may not be visible to the naked eye, but it still takes a lot of effort to find it.

Later, I asked Yang Xiaowu what time she would go out to eat that day, and she told me it was a certain time. I counted on it, and it happened to coincide with the anniversary of the death of the moon, which is the day with the heaviest yin energy.

No wonder... so many unfavorable factors have caught up with her.
Chapter completed!