Chapter 258 (2/2)

The two people didn't avoid Ye Zixing, so ye Zixing listened carefully.

Ye Zixing looked at the ghost howling hermit's eyes. He couldn't help feeling bad. In his opinion, since he can drag himself out of the dark world, there should be a way to renew his life. However, looking at the meaning of the performer of this soul summoning spell, it seems that he can't even protect his own soul, so the hope of complete rebirth is dashed.

People are afraid of death and greedy for life, even ye Zixing, who has died once.

Now that he is about to become an abandoned son, ye Zixing is unwilling even if he returns to his soul for only one hour.

”Grandpa, I don't want to die. The nether world is too terrible. I don't want to go back!!” Ye Zixing hugged ye Shutian's thigh and cried.

Ye Shutian felt bored and looked coldly at his favorite grandson. His nature is thin and cool. He once killed his own brothers in cold blood when he ascended the position of the leader of the Ye family. Now he is just his own grandson who has died. He has many grandsons.

”Old ghost, you can just cast a spell.” as he said, ye Shutian slapped it down and slapped it on Ye Zixing's head. Ye Zixing's head, which had already died once, burst open. There was no brain or blood to flow out, but only a wisp of resentment floated out of Ye Zixing's head.

The ghost howling hermit tut tut exclaimed, ”old Ye tou, you are cruel enough, and old GUI tou admires you.”

”Stop talking nonsense and cast the spell.”

”Well, since I've taken a lot of benefits from you, eating people is the shortest and taking hands is the shortest, then I'll start casting spells.” while talking, the ghost howling hermit has taken out a magic weapon with two tips as thick as a shuttle from his pocket.

The ghost howling hermit pricked his finger, smeared his blood on the shuttle magic weapon, and then waved to summon the struggling soul of Ye Zixing in ye Shutian's hand, and cast a spell to insert the soul into the shuttle magic weapon. Suddenly, the shuttle magic weapon began to work as if it was going to go wild.

”Old devil, I haven't seen you for more than ten years. You got such a good magic weapon. Congratulations.”

”Fortunately, it's also very dangerous to get this deadly soul chasing shuttle. It's very smart. It's easy to find the boy you're looking for.”

”Very good. Thank you, old ghost.” the depression in ye Shutian's heart seemed to be relieved by the appearance of the deadly soul chasing shuttle. He suddenly thought of something and asked, ”can the old ghost let Zixing's soul first change the appearance of the boy in his memory?”

”It's very simple,” said the ghost howling hermit. He pinched a Dharma formula with his two palms and read aloud. After a clear drink, a cloud of smoke came out from the deadly soul chasing shuttle. At the beginning, it was Ye Zixing's face, which was full of resentment and hostility, but soon turned into a beautiful and handsome young man's face.

”That's the man? He's really young.”

”Teacher, master, it's him! It's him!” suddenly a man shouted under the altar. The ghost howling hermit recognized the voice of his proud disciple Ma Yingming. He looked back at the horse faced youth and shouted, ”Yingming, what are you talking about?”

”Master, this man is the boy who robbed Shen Minghui, the confidential secretary of the governor of Southern Jiangsu Province. He turned into ash and I recognized him.” Ma Yingming felt waves of hatred when he thought that his beautiful skeleton ghosts had been destroyed by Zhou Yi.

”Is it him?!” now even the ghost howling hermit raised an unknown anger in his chest. You know, the big ghost hidden in Shen Minghui's body was supposed to deal with the old wooden war of the wooden family, but Zhou Yi didn't want to destroy the plan. He took this opportunity to deal with it together.

The ghost howling hermit looked at ye Shutian and gave out bursts of Yin measured Laughter: ”Lao ye, it seems that we still have a common enemy. The boy can't stay!”

Seeing the ghost howling hermit suddenly become angry, although I don't know why, the common hatred for the boy is just the common goal of the two people.

”Naturally, you can't stay. Please show the old ghost his magic method.”

”OK, watch me cast!!”

The ghost howling hermit said, waving his thousand soul flag, dancing left and right like a great God, jumping up and down, and chanting a spell in his mouth. The deadly soul chasing shuttle in his hand turned black and bright, but it was black and bright.

”Go!” the ghost howled, and the hermit drank violently. He chased the soul shuttle and flew into the sky like lightning, shooting at a place in the suburbs of Longcheng.