Chapter 57 Wu Song Beheaded Ghost (2/2)

She was pitiable before death, but after her death, she did not deserve mercy. She was very vicious.

I said goodbye to the doorman and said, ”We're going to kill the female ghost.”

The three of us came into the twenty-fifth villa.

It was only nine o'clock, and the female ghost didn't appear.

The three of us sat in the tea room. Ruan Qinse was very nervous, and kept asking me if I could settle the female ghost.

I told her again and again, that there was absolutely no problem.

Tick! Tick! Tick!

The clock on the wall kept going. The villa outside the window was very quiet.

When it was midnight, a cat's voice suddenly sounded outside the villa.

Meow!

I thought it was the black cat that I didn't back take last night.

The female ghost appeared.

Sure enough.

After the cat called, the lights in the room quickly began flashing, and then I saw her face change with the flickering of the lights.

”Han Zaishi, come out! How many people have you killed in over thirty years?” I shouted at her in the room.

“Heehee.”

Her enchanting, graceful shadow appeared again on the wall.

She was laughing and said, ”Yo, you really are masters, to find out my secrets so quickly. But I have a grievance. I’ve never harmed anybody all these years.”

”Every year there was a ghost embryo, and then the owners of the twenty-fifth villa died. You didn't do this?”

Her shadow swung lightly. She said: “Haha, two masters, you can't frame me. The male hosts had sex with me. Then I was pregnant, borrowed the hostess's belly, and gave birth to a baby.”

As for the past hosts and hostesses, I didn’t kill them. It was the baby that was born. It would eat the hostess and then leave the villa. As for the men, they would be exhausted from sexual intercourse.

Feng Chunsheng smacked the table, ”Nonsense, were those ghost babies not born from you? As for the hosts, they were exhausted? You are a ghost, they are human. You wanted to swallow their Yang energy. Without enough Yang, they died.”

I also said, ”The workers who dug your body out, were their deaths not because of you?”

We punctured her lie. She also didn't dispute it, and said, ”Two masters, if you say so. I am not happy. Whatever means you have, use them. if you can destroy me, then destroy me.”

It seemed that she understood that the two of us had almost nothing.

We couldn’t do anything, but there was something that could.

I directly opened the lighter and quickly lit a stick of incense. The smoke of the incense poured into her nostrils.

The ghost tattoo of the Buddhist monk's knife on her forehead started glowing.

Then the ghost tattoo turned up a black gas.

The black gas directly snapped her shadow against the Wall.

I saw another black shadow on the wall.

The black shadow was a man with two Buddhist monk knives on his waist.

The shadow pulled out a knife and said, ”Slut, you see your elder, Wu Song, and still do not kneel?”

Feng Chunsheng shot a look at me, he did not know how I had summoned Wu Song.

I said, ”This is a ghost tattoo. Using a powerful soul to ask Wu Song to possess it, the powerful soul became Wu Song. Wu Song killed Pan Jinlian, and he harbors a strong hatred of promiscuous women. If we wanted to kill Han Zaishi, we had to invite him.”

He nodded and said that in the northeast there was a kind of Yin skill called ‘inviting gods’. It was like this ghost tattoo.

‘Inviting gods’ could summon many wild spirits. True gods, in fact, were also wandering ghosts.

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However, there were a few differences. ‘Inviting gods’ required a shaman to be effective, but my ghost tattoo was easier and faster to implement.

They each had their own advantages.

On the wall, Wu Song's shadow had begun to raise the knife.

Han Zaishi was not afraid. She took off her ancient robes and said, “Elder Wu Song, I am not your sister-in-law, Pan Jinlian. I have this soft body, still waiting for you. Why don't you have a try?”

Her words could hook people’s souls. Feng Chunsheng and I were distracted.

But could Wu song be seduced by her?

”Do not do this; I am a sober hero. Can I be seduced by you? Slut, die.” Wu Song brought up the knife and cut her. The knife was sharp and fast like the wind.