The raindrops that were falling down could not penetrate the black air and were blocked.

Tang Changsheng was immediately surprised. These were at least all ghosts of the level of evil spirits!

He hurriedly bowed and said, "The ghost messenger is above, I am not the evil person who sacrifices and refines the soul. I just want to refine the mother and son who have been sacrificed and refines the evil ghost..."

Such things cannot be done by mistake, so you can naturally know what kind of magic you use at a glance.

The ghost officer didn't go to see it, but just sneered: "Who allowed you to do it here? This is the territory of the mountain god!"

Tang Changsheng was speechless for a moment. When he reached out his hand, there was already an extra piece of paper money in his hand.

Suddenly, the black air flashed in front of him. A ghost wearing a black soap lion suit flowed out. Apart from the black air, it was like a living person.

Such power shocked Tang Changsheng. This is definitely more powerful than a ghost!

Moreover, the official robe he wore and the iron chains in his hand seemed to be all ghost tools!

This is definitely not an opponent that Tang Changsheng can resist!

After starting a fight, even if Tang Changsheng had the help of Yuanyang Divine Lamp, he would have been defeated but not defeated!

"You Taoist priest are quite tactful! But I don't know your magic money..."

It turns out that money can make the devil push the mill!

As soon as he saw Tang Changsheng showing his magic money, the ghost messenger's attitude immediately calmed down, and even his tone of speaking softened: "Does my Donghua's magic money?"

Tang Changsheng's face changed drastically, and he wanted to slap himself in the face at this time.

I am also a fool!

He said that the money he received was left behind by the General Temple back then. It was the things that the ancestors sacrificed and refined at random...

When it comes to the efficacy of magic power, there is no need to say more!

But, but!

The world is different!

How could the ghost messenger in this "Immortal Realm" know the money from his own world?

It's just a ghost... No, I'm seeing the dead!

The ghost messenger smiled with a shy face and said, "My Donghua Dharma money looks like this... Although the Heavenly Court issued the best, you Taoists are not qualified for personal training..."

However, Tang Changsheng took a look and saw that the ghost officer was holding out a golden ingot.

He complained in his heart, Grandma, my world has already had too much inflation. I can't buy anything with hundreds of billions of dollars, so who can use this ingot?

In fact, there are not many such ingots and magic money in the General Temple. It’s just that it’s not very convenient to carry, but Tang Changsheng brought that kind of money money casually.

At this moment, he thought about it and folded the money in his hand several times and folded it into the shape of an ingot. He had learned it before...

Although this stacked ingot is not very good-looking, it is barely formed.

Tang Changsheng's Tianxin lit up and shone through the light of the Yuanyang Divine Lamp. In his mind, he thought of the appearance of Yuanbao...

A ball of golden ingots was projected and fell on the magic money.

In an instant, this piece of paper turned into a golden ingot.

The ghost messenger was happy and couldn't help but applaud.

"Okay, okay, you are so generous, you can practice the method here with confidence. The radius of thirty miles is under my jurisdiction, and no ghosts and monsters come to bully you..."

Tang Changsheng exhaled gently: "Thank you, brother!"

However, the golden ingot that had just changed was extremely large, probably the size of a washbasin. The ghost clerk hugged it with his hands, smiling so hard that he couldn't see his teeth.

However, this Dharma money was originally sacrificed by the ancestors of the General Temple and was worshipped on the incense table. The incense has been in full swing for hundreds of years.

This magic power is not weak in magic money. Tang Changsheng just visualized it, but he changed the appearance of this magic money. He did not have such a powerful magic power, and he changed such a huge gold ingot!

The ghost man got the benefit and was excited. He said a few good words to Tang Changsheng, turned around and left.

Suddenly, I remembered something, turned around and threw a gourd, and said, "I almost forgot that you want to sacrifice to the ghost. I happened to have a gourd, seven-character gourd****, so I will give it to you!"

However, Tang Changsheng had to look at the benefits too many times and felt sorry for him. He actually left a little benefit and Shi Shiran went there.

Although this so-called seven-character quatrain is nothing to these ghost soldiers!

Tang Changsheng picked up the gourd, and the coldness of his hand was cold. Almost instantly, a cold air rushed into his heart, freezing him.

"It's indeed the water of the Yin River..." Tang Changsheng murmured to himself.

After all, he is a Taoist with a heritage. Although the two worlds have different names, he still recognizes what this thing is...

In fact, it is more appropriate to call the water of the Yin River the Seven-Character****!

Ordinary people have seven emotions and six desires, and ghosts also have resentment, hostility, and sin and ignorance.

Therefore, those who practice practice can use pure Dharma water to wash away resentment and allow the ghost to save them.

It is said that in the dark world, there is a natural yin river that can wash away the sins, ignorance, resentment and resentment of ghosts.

This thing is not uncommon in the ghost realm. People with great supernatural powers often go deep into the dark world and scoop this water for various functions.

Of course, after the great disaster, all the sects of cultivation have dispersed. The gods of the City God and the Underworld are probably not spared...

At least I haven't seen the General Temple in decades...

No wonder he practiced in this mountain and could not remember this ghost messenger!

At this moment, after obtaining this gourd seven-character saint, Tang Changsheng suddenly became happy.

"With this ****, I saved more than ten days of effort..."

This is pretty much said. You must know that even if Tang Changsheng was busy for more than a month, he might not be able to accumulate so much pure Dharma water!

With joy at this moment, Tang Changsheng sprinkled the biting seven-character quatrain on two jars.

The mother and son evil spirits in the two jars became even more powerful, but most of their anger had been cleaned by the pure Dharma water.

At this moment, there were so many seven-character quatrains, but less than one-third of them were used, and the mother and son evil spirits had already washed away all over the body.

When the golden pagoda was released, two large and small white shadows hugged each other, as if crying with joy.

At this moment, this mother and son are definitely not so crazy.

All my resentment was washed away, and only two faint white shadows were left.

Tang Changsheng nodded, thinking that those guys who used evil magic to sacrifice and refine ghosts were too crazy. It would not be an exaggeration to die a hundred times!

I also thought, save the people to the end and send the Buddha to the West. Since I have washed away the resentment of the mother and son, I will help them again.

"The fragrance clouds condense and dew, dripping from the clear and clear water. The mysterious waves of the sky are irrigating the underworld. The corpse dirt is quiet, and the dust of karma is clear... The dirt of sin is untainted, and the dust of all kalpas is clear. Hurry up as the law!"
Chapter completed!