Maoshan Ghost King

Ge Yu had never tried to supersede so many resentful spirits. After superseding all this family, he suddenly felt a sense of collapse, and his body was also cold and sweaty.

The more grieving the grieving spirit, the heavier the consumption of its own spiritual power. This young and old is all unjustly killed. The grievances are naturally not ordinary. Moreover, Ge Yu also dealt with the refined corpse before, and did not consume it Less spiritual power.

At this moment, Ge Yu could not wait to sit on the ground without going anywhere, take a good rest.

But there are still many things that have not been done at this time, and Ge Yu can't rest yet.

After overcoming those resentful spirits, Ge Yu put away the Spirit Gathering Tower again, and those ghosts also got into the Spirit Gathering Tower one after another.

From beginning to end, Chen Zeshan stood on the side dumbfounded, watching Ge Yu speak to the air.

For these ghosts, ordinary people like Chen Zeshan can't see them, but she knows the existence of these ghosts, she almost killed her just now, and now, she still has ten clear fingers on her white neck. Printed.

Chen Zeshan was not much better at this time. After being possessed by a ghost, the spirit came out and was pulled back abruptly by Ge Yu. The spirit was still unstable, top-heavy, dizzy and able to stand here. That's pretty good.

This time, both of them were tossed very hard.

Seeing that Ge Yu had finished cleaning up, Chen Zeshan said with some anxiety: "Brother Yu, were you talking to those ghosts just now?"

Ge Yu nodded, and said with a dignified look: "The one buried here is a family. Originally, I thought there were only five or six corpses. Who knew there were more than twenty. They should be buried nearby. Everything here is handled. It’s proper, and there will be no unexplained injuries to workers in the future, and work can start tomorrow."

After a pause, Ge Yu seemed to think of something again, and then said: "Let the workers dig out all the coffins, and then bury them deep in the southeast. It can be safe."

Chen Zeshan nodded and saw Ge Yu, who was usually calm and breezy, suddenly became a little depressed, and she couldn't help but said distressedly: "Brother Yu, thank you, if you didn't come to help, our Chen family really didn't know what to do. ."

"It's okay, we are friends, and these are what I should do." Ge Yu smiled weakly at Chen Zeshan.

At this time, Chen Zeshan suddenly thought of another thing, and asked very curiously: "Brother Yu, how come these people and their family are dead, it feels so miserable."

Ge Yu patiently explained to Chen Zeshan that this young and old family lost their lives because of the literary prison. After Chen Zeshan heard this, her pretty face was full of incredible expressions, and she sighed: "It's so miserable. The whole family was buried with the poem, the emperor at that time was really cruel."

"Let's go, I'm also a little tired, let's go home." Ge Yu said, and walked toward the front. Because of so many grievances, Ge Yu staggered a little while walking, and the two supported each other. Walk slowly towards the place where Chen Zeshan parked.

Since both of them were not in good health, Chen Zeshan made a phone call with the family and asked a member of the family to come over and drove them back.

On the way, Ge Yu told Chen Zeshan to give more money to those who helped dig the graves, seal their mouths, and not to spread what they saw tonight, so as not to cause unnecessary panic.

Chen Zeshan also knows that this matter is not trivial. She has never encountered such a weird thing in her life. If this matter spreads out, the rest of the workers will definitely not do it here.

What worries Chen Zeshan most is that what the Chen family built here is a residential area. If you know that the house is haunted, no one will buy the house after it is built. That is the saddest thing. The Chen family will definitely spare no effort in this matter. Do it well and seal the mouths of those workers.

The car first sent Chen Zeshan to their villa. When he got out of the car, Ge Yu took out a few pills of his own refining pills and handed them to Chen Zeshan, telling her not to go to class for these two days and stay at home. After resting for a few days and taking one of his pills a day, after three days, the body was almost recovered.

Chen Zeshan insisted on keeping Ge Yu staying at their house for one night. Ge Yu refused, because he still had important things to do when he went back. He wanted to find a way to refine the things extracted from the corpse into a corpse pill. He had to be careful Think about how to prepare the medicine.

Because of the excessive consumption of those resentful spirits, I must go back and make adjustments.

After bidding farewell to Chen Zeshan, Ge Yu was led by the driver and drove in the direction of Gulan Community.

On the road, Ge Yu closed his eyes and practiced for a while, and his breath had been running for less than two weeks. The driver's car stopped and he respectfully spoke to Ge Yu.

After opening his eyes, Ge Yu exhaled a suffocating breath, and immediately felt a lot more comfortable, so he got out of the car and walked towards the Gulan community.

The car carrying Ge Yu had just left. Before Ge Yu entered the community, the veins on his temples jumped violently. Suddenly he felt a huge sense of crisis enveloped him, causing Ge Yu's hair to stand up. stand up.

The sixth sense of the practitioner is very powerful, much stronger than ordinary people, and can often predict the coming of danger in advance.

When the huge sense of crisis just enveloped Ge Yu's body, he didn't even think about it, so he jumped away abruptly.

As soon as he avoided, a small sound came from his ear, and a piece of rubble flew out where Ge Yu was standing.

It's a gun!

And it's a gun with a silencer.

After Ge Yu escaped, he hid behind a landscape stone next to the community, his heart beating wildly.

Someone used a gun to plot against him. If he hadn't reacted faster just now, he would have died with that shot.

As the saying goes, no matter how high the cultivation base is, no matter how powerful a cultivator is, as long as he is unprepared, this bullet will definitely kill him.

Who is using the gun to deal with himself?

After Ge Yu hid, his beating heart still couldn't calm down. He wanted to sneak out and check it out. He didn't know that the moment he showed up, the huge sense of crisis enveloped his body again, and he quickly withdrew back, followed by another one. A bullet came towards him and fell on the hidden stone, flying the debris from the stone.

The other party is a master with a gun, hiding in a dark corner, locking himself in, but as soon as he appears, his life will be lost.