Time passed by minute by second, the sweat on Ge Yu's forehead was rolling down continuously, and the two living souls of Jing Yansong were also slowly approaching here.

The current situation is very dangerous, because Jing Yansong's soul was disturbed by the ghost in the coffin and was frightened. If it were an ordinary practitioner, there would have been nothing to do. Let Jing Yansong's living soul disperse, and the person would certainly not be able to be saved.

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However, Ge Yu is an authentic inner disciple of Maoshan, and Maoshan's control over spirits and zombies is the best among all Chinese Taoist sects, so he can summon souls again.

But if he was interfered with again this time, Ge Yu would really have nothing to do.

Fortunately, although Jing Yansong's two living souls were wary and frightened, they still moved closer to the scarecrow little by little.

Not long after, I saw a living soul turn into a wisp of white breath and get into the scarecrow, followed by another living soul.

Ge Yu stood up quickly, and then stuck a talisman on the scarecrow's forehead.

At this time, the scarecrow suddenly stood up from the ground, began to walk around, and made a strange cry. As soon as the scarecrow moved, he immediately pulled the red rope, and the copper coins on it clattered. Ge Yu grabbed it

He picked up the scarecrow and recited the meditation mantra silently again to calm the spirit of the scarecrow.

After a while, as the copper coins on the red line continued to shake, Ge Yu began to transfer Jing Yansong's soul from the scarecrow toward her body.

After the scarecrow stopped struggling, Ge Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When I went to check Jing Yansong's pulse again, I found that it had begun to beat weakly, and the person was finally revived.

At this point, Ge Yu realized that the clothes on his body were all soaked. This was because he was too nervous.

Jing Yansong's life was almost lost.

After gasping for breath for a while, Ge Yu remembered this hateful family of people who gritted their teeth.

Using a living person to marry a dead person is simply outrageous.

Among them, the one who played the main role was the goddess. Ge Yu's collision just now almost knocked the goddess apart. At this moment, she was still lying on the ground moaning. After all, Ge Yu was quite old.

The force of that collision was not light.

Ge Yu called Wan Quan over and looked at Jing Yansong. Ge Yu slowly walked towards the goddess and squatted in front of her.

"Old woman, you are so ruthless that you have done such a thing that is so disrespectful to people's lives. Are you tired of living, or else I will send you away?" Ge Yu took out the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword from his waist.

It shook slightly in his hand and turned into a long sword. It was stuck on the ground and he glared at the goddess.

The goddess had seen Ge Yu's methods before, and now she looked at the sword on Ge Yu's body, and her jaw almost dropped. She was just a low-level practitioner, with the cultivation level of a two or three-qian mage, and the

There is a huge difference between practitioners in the realm of real people like Ge Yu.

And Ge Yu's Maoshan Seven-Star Sword, a sacred weapon from Maoshan that can be enlarged or shrunk, was even more astonishing to this goddess.

"Excuse me... please forgive me... I can't be blamed for all this... Widow Liu asked me to do this... She gave me five hundred yuan and asked me to marry her son in the underworld. I didn't catch him."

...It's them, it has nothing to do with me, I was just invited to work by them..." the goddess begged bitterly.

Hearing the words of this goddess, Ge Yu felt really dumbfounded. For a mere five hundred yuan, he could kill a person. How ignorant the people in this place are.

But having said that, this place is very remote and not even accessible by car. It is indeed very poor. Five hundred yuan is enough for the mountain people here to live for two or three months.

In many remote rural areas, goddesses are asked to do errands. Often they just carry two bottles of wine and two packs of low-quality cigarettes, and they help.

Five hundred yuan is not a small sum for this goddess.

For this small amount of money, this goddess would sacrifice human life. How could Ge Yu spare her life so lightly?

"Old woman, you almost killed someone, what do you think I should do with you?" Ge Yu said gloomily.

"God, please forgive me. This is the first time my old lady has done such a thing. In the past few decades, I have helped people from ten miles and eight villages. This time, I was also confused for a moment. Please forgive me, please, God."

." The goddess knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Ge Yu.

"Death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be forgiven. I'm afraid your methods are terrible, which will save you from using magic to harm others in the future." Ge Yu said.

The goddess was shocked and said in horror: "Don't...I only have such a small means, and I still rely on it to earn a living. If you want to ruin my practice, you might as well kill me, an old woman..."

Ge Yu was too lazy to talk to the old woman, so he slapped the goddess's Dantian with his palm. As soon as he vomited his inner strength, he destroyed the old woman's Dantian. The Dantian is where practitioners store spiritual power. Once the Dantian is

If it is destroyed, all cultivation will be lost.

The goddess trembled, spurted out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground, and fainted on the spot.

She deserved this. If she had been a man, Ge Yu would have beaten her to death with one palm.

After dealing with the goddess, Ge Yu went back to the foul-mouthed Widow Liu. She was the instigator of this incident, and the corrosion in the coffin was her son.

Before, this old woman was extremely fierce, with a barrage of curse words, and she would curse endlessly.

Ge Yu used two ferocious-looking old ghosts to appear and frightened the old woman. At this moment, the old woman finally became a little more honest and prostrated on the ground, shivering and not daring to look at the two old ghosts.

One glance.

"Raise your head." Ge Yu looked at Widow Liu and said.

The old woman raised her head tremblingly, glanced at Ge Yu, and said in panic: "Spare... spare my life."

"You are very courageous. Don't you know that murder is illegal and you have to pay with your life?" Ge Yu asked.

Then Widow Liu pretended to be pitiful again and said in a tearful voice: "I have no choice. My son thought he couldn't find a wife six months ago and no one would marry into our family. He had a big quarrel with me.

He drank pesticide and committed suicide. Two days ago, he suddenly entrusted me with a dream, saying that he had fallen in love with a woman, the student girl, and asked me to find a way to capture that woman and bury him together in a ghost marriage, otherwise he would surrender.
Chapter completed!