Ma Baihu ignored him, could the children in the village be trapped in a nightmare like this? Didn't you see the ugly face of Lord Qianhu? It should be possible. Why don't you go to heaven.
The group packed up their belongings and walked out of the Buddhist temple to rest in a new open space.
In the middle of the open space was a large pit with a diameter of two meters and a depth of one foot. Li Gou said leisurely beside him, "It's still a thousand households and a cow. It's probably a nightmare ghost that was dealt with here."
After hastily taking a bite, everyone who had finished breakfast sat down and waited for the arrangements from above.
Chen Xuance didn't eat and disappeared from the position of Huang Erzu.
Everyone was busy filling their stomachs, and no one noticed.
Qianhu Xiao Zhuo is currently feeling a headache. These three ghosts cannot be taken to Da Huai Shu Village. Who knows if this thing has any connection with the gang of ghosts in Da Huai Shu Village.
At this moment, he couldn't spare anyone to send back to the Demon Control Bureau. The members of the Xuan character group had to stay, while the members of the Huang character group didn't have the ability.
Ma Baihu and Liu Baihu, who were not very good at dealing with each other, also came to the big tree where Xuan Er Group was resting to see what the next arrangements were.
Seeing Xiao Qianhu sitting there without speaking, Ma Baihu asked with great insight, "Sir, what are you worried about? Why don't you tell us a few staff officers?"
Upon reflection, it is the same principle that many people have great power.
"I'm worried about how to deal with these three nightmare ghosts. Take them to Daliushu Village for fear of any unforeseen circumstances."
Liu Baihu from Huang Si Group jumped out and volunteered, saying:
"Sir, let me send you back to the Demon Control Bureau."
Ma Baihu felt happy in his heart. Liu Baihu's mind was completely lost in the pursuit of merit.
Qianhu didn't even look at Liu Baihu, could someone send him back? Why is he so worried?
Two years ago, when the Qianhu team of Xuanyi went on a mission, they made this mistake.
On the way, we caught a nightmare ghost who had been practicing Taoism for a hundred years, but couldn't find anyone to spare. We sent a group of hundred households with yellow characters to carry the seal and send it to the Demon Control Bureau. As a result, the nightmare ghost broke through the seal on the way, and the lives of the hundred households were not counted. More than twenty people died in a nearby village.
Watching Qianhu's embarrassed expression, Ma Baihu, who had already laughed heartily, suddenly remembered the simple and honest Ma pole in his own team and spoke up:
"Sir, why don't you let me give it a try?"
Qianhu Xiao Zhuo glanced over, his eyes full of suspicion. What's going on today? These two hundred households usually have good minds.
Ma Baihu couldn't make Liu Baihu's mistake and quickly added, "Sir, it's not me, it's a copper coin from our group. He learned a scripture from a Taoist before and can deal with Nightmare Ghosts."
Xiao Zhuo is even less interested. It's not like you Ma Baihu took action. What can those little shrimp under you do?
That's all for now. Ma Baihu also spared no effort, making it a credit. If he doesn't succeed, there won't be much loss, right? Buying and selling without capital or profit.
"Sir, why not give it a try? It's just a waste of time."
Xiao Zhuo felt that what Ma Baihu said was really true and agreed.
"Okay, give it a try. If you can't go back, don't be a hundred households."
They are all foxes that have been around for thousands of years. Where can't Xiao Zhuo see Ma Baihu being so careful?
Liu Baihu was overjoyed and made you laugh at me just now.
Ma Baihu returned to the position of Huang Er Group with a bitter expression on his face to look for Ma Gan.
Chen Xuance, who had forcefully recited the Soul Sutra three times relying on his energy and spirit, reluctantly returned to his position and took a nap, only to be poked by the captain Li Gou.
With a strong spirit, he opened his eyes and saw the gloomy pockmarked face of Ma Baihu.
"You said you can deal with the Nightmare Ghost, right? You've dealt with five taels of silver, come with me."
Ma Baihu didn't say anything harsh. If it really doesn't work, he has a way to deal with this boastful Ma pole.
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Chen Xuance grinned and got up, swaying and following behind Ma Baihu's buttocks.
"Sir, it's this young man who said he has a solution."
Xiao Zhuo looked at the hemp pole in front of him, which was over 1.8 meters tall. Oh, it looked quite simple and honest, not like playing with flowers to kill.
He casually threw the white cloth ball seal in his hand to Chen Xuance.
He has come up with the idea of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor. It's really not possible. Don't be one of the hundred households in Ma Baihu. Coincidentally, the new members in their group have abnormal brains, so it's better to go and get Huang Er's group.
After Chen Xuance took it over, he glanced in front of him and pinched it with his hand, causing the people next to him to twitch their eyes.
"Master Qianhu, there's nothing in here, isn't there?"
The black lights were blazing, and the people next to them didn't see clearly what was going on. The white cloth ball seal had already shattered, and a black ash floated out from inside.
Xiao Zhuo is confused, what's the situation? I don't know what I sealed myself yet, why don't I say it's gone?
Quickly approaching to check, my goodness, isn't this particularly dark thing the ashes of the Nightmare Ghost after being transformed.
What did this kid do? Not like that, a group of people are watching here.
There's no way to explain the looting. This thing has not been tampered with, so it definitely won't turn out like this. Is it possible that the white cloth used for sealing is not ordinary?
With this in mind, Qian Hu Xiao Zhuo quickly took the white cloth back from Chen Xuance's hand, pondering how to slowly study it after the task was completed and he returned.
"What's your name?"
"Little Chen Xuance."
"Okay, I remember. Let's go back."
As he spoke, he casually threw a small bag over.
Chen Xuance nodded, took the small bag, and in the puzzled eyes of Ma Baihu, returned to the position of Huang Erzu.
Ma Baihu promised five taels of silver, but he didn't ask for it.
No effort, Ma Baihu really needs to give, there's no need for him to open his mouth.
Xiao Zhuo threw him a small bag and secretly glanced at it under the glow of the fire. Inside were seven or eight silver ingots, bright white and captivating, about two taels of silver.
Not bad, it's not a waste of work. Qianhu adults are just grand when it comes to doing things. The emperor is not inferior to hungry soldiers. Qianhu adults must understand this truth.
Seeing Chen Xuance return shortly, Li Gou curiously asked:
"Got it done?"
Chen Xuance shook his head and said helplessly:
"I don't know what happened, but when I went, the Nightmare Ghost had already turned into ashes," he didn't say he didn't work and took the money.
Li Gou is a bit confused, isn't he? I haven't heard that anyone in the Demon Control Department has this ability. He's a demon.
But I didn't think deeply either. When it comes to evil sects, how can they compare to the Evil Sect of the Demon Control Department?
The yellow character group says they work hard, and many people also have their own ways.
Take the guy who didn't wake up from sleep today as an example, practicing martial arts horizontally is amazing.
It's just that the physical defense is high and the magic defense is zero, which is why I lost my life.
It's hard to say that today's work was done by someone who doesn't want to stand out.
Sitting down, Chen Xuance quickly closed his eyes and his consciousness sank into the sea of consciousness. He held it for half a day, waiting to see what good reward he had received.
"Reward: Spell to open the Heavenly Eye, spell power for five years, and Soul Sutra."
Chen Xuance was filled with joy in his heart, thinking whatever he wanted. When he fell asleep, someone gave him a pillow.
He has been thinking about it for a long time, this thing is a lifesaver.
Having spells does not count, it also provides the mana to cast spells, which is the way of doing things.
Five years, not much, not much. I just feel that the energy and spirit that have just been consumed quickly recover, and my entire mind has become much clearer.
As for the Soul Sutra, he had just sneaked up to a nearby place and recited it in a low voice three times before it disappeared from his mind, causing him excruciating pain.
Hey, that's great! The reward has been given back. This time it was printed directly into my memory, and I can't even forget it.