After a shrill roar, the black shadow suddenly changed into an old man's appearance. He was thin and ferocious. He was wearing a black shroud and slowly walked towards the bed.

"No... don't come here...I won't leave..."

Boss Mao's pupils dilated and he let out a trembling and fearful cry. Unfortunately, the call for help was impossible for everyone except Jiang Shaotian.

"Let's go, brother, go with me to reunite! How can you regret it if you promised me?"

The Phantom stretched out a white skeleton arm and grabbed Boss Mao's neck.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Boss Mao looked at Jiang Shaotian on the side in despair, struggling desperately with his hands and feet. Seeing that he was about to be strangled to death by an invisible force, a golden needle suddenly flew from behind, and with a "ding" sound, he pierced the bone of the stolen shadow and nailed it to the wall.

"Uncle Zhao, we are all neighbors, why bother to death!"

Jiang Shaotian used his true energy to pop out all the golden needles and silver needles and said slowly.

"Who? How dare you attack me?"

This "only" evil spirit is Old Man Zhao who died of a sudden heart attack half a month ago. He had to be with Boss Mao during his lifetime. He usually likes to drink wine, play cards, and brag together for nothing, otherwise he would not have made an appointment to take him away.

"Uncle Zhao, hurry up and reincarnate! Don't you have trouble in the world!"

Jiang Shaotian didn't want to use Taoist techniques to deal with him. After all, they were all neighbors, and they were not as good as the one who insisted on making him lose his soul.

"You are...Dr. Jiang's son? How can you see me? What are you doing here?"

Old Man Zhao's ghost roared angrily, and when he opened his mouth, an unpleasant smell came to his nose. When normal people see him, even if they are not scared to death, they will be smoky to death.

"I'm here to treat Uncle Mao, and I'll take your pulse."

"Hahaha... it's ridiculous. Your family has been a Chinese medicine doctor for men, not a Chinese medicine doctor for ghosts!"

"I treat people and ghosts too. Uncle Zhao, I listen to my nephew's advice, it is auspicious tonight. You should go back and reincarnate quickly!"

"Fuck! I must take Mao Xiaoming away tonight. If you dare to stop me, I will kill you now. Anyway, your parents have passed away, so I might as well take your sister to accompany them. Your family is just reunited! Hahaha!"

Old Man Zhao smiled gloomyly and let go of his hand, suddenly opened his bloody mouth, exposed his mouth full of fangs and rushed towards Jiang Shaotian.

"It's simply stubborn! Then don't blame me for taking ruthless actions!

"I am the eyes of heaven, chasing with heaven. My eyes are like thunder and light, shining with the eight poles. I see everything in the outside and inside, and everything is hidden. Immediately as the law--"

Jiang Shaotian quickly practiced the lotus hand gesture, recited the spell, and shouted suddenly: "Break!"

Ten thousand golden lights flashed, four or five talismans flew out, instantly blocking the doors and windows, and the black air in front of them was also dispelled by the golden light.

Then several golden needles and silver needles flew out onto the acupoints nailed to Old Man Zhao's body, and even nailed him to the spot and could not move!

Unexpectedly, this small golden needle had such a huge power after it exploded, and instantly nailed a ball of evil black shadow. Not to mention Jiang Shaotian himself, even the evil old man Zhao was shocked.

"You...how could you exorcise ghosts?" Old Man Zhao asked with a disgusting face.

"Of course, it was taught to me by the ancestor in his dream. As long as you sincerely regret and make a poisonous oath, I will let you go immediately. Otherwise, you will be wiped out and will never be reborn." Jiang Shaotian sighed.

I didn't expect that this Maoshan secret technique had such great power, which could make several light golden needles as fierce as magical artifacts. It was really shocking.

"Xiaotian, I have no grudges and no grudges with you. Why do you harm me like this?"

Seeing that Old Man Zhao could not break free, he played the emotional card.

"Since I have no grudge against you, why did you harm me just now? Do Uncle Mao have grudges against you? Uncle Zhao, don't try to slip away. I have already set up the Seven Evil Soul Locking Array in this room. As long as I open the formation, you will immediately burn into ashes!"

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Jiang Shaotian immediately activated the formation to expel the power of the Seven Evil Soul Locking Formation.

"ah!!!"

Golden lights ruthlessly hit his "body", and his whole body felt uncomfortable and painful as if it was roasted and fried by fire.

Old Zhao twisted his dry bones in pain and howled shrillly, his face extremely ferocious, disgusting and terrifying.

"You confused Uncle Mao with your dream on the first seventh day. You actually have the face to come and ask for your life tonight?" Jiang Shaotian said with a gloomy face.

"I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore. Let me go, I feel so uncomfortable! I don't dare anymore..." Old man Zhao screamed as he grabbed his face.

The dazzling golden light had burned his feet away. If he didn't stop it, he would burn to his knees and then burned to ashes.

"receive!"

Jiang Shaotian immediately closed the formation and the tranquility around him returned to his previous tranquility.

"Xiaotian, I had no choice but to do it! I suddenly had a heart attack and was lonely on the road to the underworld, so I wanted to find a companion to go with me. I was not sincerely trying to harm him, only he promised me! My illness has not been cured now, and I have been suffering all the time... I, I am really worse than death, and I am worse than death!"

Old man Zhao cried in tears, although he was a "habitual" evil spirit, his experience was also touching.

There has always been such a saying among the people: After a nearby person dies, don’t talk nonsense in front of his grave or in the mourning hall, otherwise the soul of this person will come back to find you on the first seventh day.

Or you see him in your dream and promise to go with him. When the time has come, even the god Daluo cannot save him, unless there is a great miracle.

It’s no wonder that the witches and Taoists nearby dare not exorcise boss Mao, for fear of causing trouble and causing harm to themselves.

Fortunately, Jiang Shaotian obtained the secret technique of the Maoshan Sect’s ancestor. In addition, Old Man Zhao was not bad in nature and did not become a powerful ghost, so he couldn’t do anything to himself. If he met that kind of thousand-year-old devil, Jiang Shaotian would be really not sure.

"Don't worry, my medical skills can cure ghosts. If you are a mortal, it is really difficult to deal with if you are a mortal. But you are not a human being, I promise to cure you and let you be reincarnated happily."

Jiang Shaotian collected all the golden needles and said with a pleasant look.

"real?"

Old man Zhao asked with his eyes widened like a bronze bell.

"Take it seriously! As long as you take back your promise and leave Uncle Mao's body, I can cure you! Uncle Mao has no grudges and no grudges with you, and you cannot take him away unless you want to form evil obstacles and let your descendants bear the pain they should not bear. I promise that after you leave, I will do rituals to refine your soul."

"...I, me!" Old man Zhao turned his head and looked at Uncle Mao who was unconscious, and knelt down and cried loudly, "I promise you! As long as you save me, don't let me suffer any more, I will leave his body immediately..."

After saying that, a foul-smelling black smoke floated out of Boss Mao's nose. As soon as the black gas came out, it was sucked into the Migong Pill in the Meixin by Jiang Shaotian who had been prepared.

"Okay! I'll treat you now!"

Jiang Shaotian activated his true energy and bounced several golden needles out again, pierced his chest and face, and then recited a spell to immerse all the golden needles into his bones.

When he was nailed by the golden needle before, Old Man Zhao felt uncomfortable as if he was roasted in fire, but now he felt relaxed and happy. There was a cool feeling in his soul, and the resentment that had been accumulated in his heart for a long time gradually dissipated.

"Puff~"

A ball of extremely fishy black gas spit out from Old Man Zhao's stinky mouth.

Jiang Shaotian sucked his black gas and took back the golden needle. Then he closed the formation and said, "Do you still feel your chest hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore. I feel much more comfortable in my chest, just as if the stone pressed on my chest was suddenly moved away." Old man Zhao touched his chest and said excitedly.

"That's good! I used fire to roast you to eliminate your karma. Fortunately, you don't have much karma. Now that you have cured your evil disease, you can leave with peace of mind! Remember not to look back, after crossing Naihe Bridge, drinking Mengpo soup, go and reincarnate!"

Jiang Shaotian put all the talismans on the doors and windows into black canvas bags and said.

"I..." Old Man Zhao understood Jiang Shaotian's good intentions at this time, and couldn't help but burst into tears and said, "Xiaotian, you are a good child, I will bless you!"

"Uncle Zhao, the auspicious time is coming, let's go!" Jiang Shaotian urged.

"Xiaotian, thank you! I have no more worries in the world!"

Old Man Zhao knelt down on the spot, kowtowed to him three times, then walked to Boss Mao’s bed, kowtowed to him three times, and then turned into a wisp of smoke and drifted away from the window...

"Fortunately Uncle Zhao is a soul with a conscience, otherwise it would be a big trouble. This is a little bit, so I have to wake up Uncle Mao quickly..."

Jiang Shaotian walked to the bed, activated his true energy again to eject all the golden needles, pierced them on Boss Mao's body, and then cast a spell to summon souls.

A quarter of an hour later, Boss Mao's face gradually became rosy and he took a slight breath, especially his limbs, hands and feet, which could move independently.

Seeing that he was unwilling to open his eyes and take the step in his heart, Jiang Shaotian was wise and said in a hurry: "Uncle Mao, Uncle Mao, no, Sister Mao was beaten by his brother-in-law! If you don't get up, someone will die..."

Before he finished speaking, Boss Mao opened his eyes suddenly, turned over and sat up and said, "What? That goddamn dares to hit my daughter, see if I don't break his legs..."

"Uncle Mao, you finally woke up!"

Jiang Shaotian held his cold hands tightly and said with a warm smile.

"This... Xiaotian, am I still alive? Am I really still alive?"

Boss Mao was stunned for two or three minutes before he took a deep breath.

After saying that, he pulled off the oxygen mask, grabbed Jiang Shaotian's hand and greeted him on his face.

He only believed that this was true after slapping several times, and the slaps on his face so much that he felt a burning pain.

"Uncle Mao, you finally woke up! You have been sleeping for eight or nine days!" Jiang Shaotian put away the golden needle and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Eight or nine days... I feel like I'm dead. I'm floating alone in the dark world. I can still hear the sound of you talking, but I just can't move. No matter how I shout, no one will pay attention to me... Xiaotian, I thought I was dead, woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo
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