One had to know that ghosts could not be blown up casually.
If you blow it up, it will make its soul dissipate and never reincarnate.
This kind of method was usually used to deal with those extremely ferocious ferocious ghosts.
The ghosts that were suppressed in the memorial hall's haunted house were all very fierce, but they did not deserve to die ten thousand times.
That was why Lin Jiu had suppressed them and placed them in the haunted house to whittle down their resentment.
After their resentment dissipated, they would be sent to the underworld to reincarnate.
And the evil spirits and malicious ghosts that they encountered on a daily basis were usually killed directly.
After all, the wine jar and a few ghost subduing talismans couldn't suppress such a ferocious creature.
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The mortuary's haunted house and mortuary were located on both sides of the mortuary.
Although it was called a haunted house, in reality, those who did not understand the situation would think that it was a warehouse for wine.
Because the room was filled with wine jars.
There were also words written in black on red paper, such as kaoliang, daughter's red, rice wine, ginseng antler tonic wine, etc.
"It's actually suppressing nearly a hundred ghosts.”
Ren Changhui looked at the many wine jars in the Haunted House through the peach wood sword, and he could not help but feel more wary of Mao Mountain.
Just Lin Jiu's dojo alone had suppressed so many ghosts.
There were more than a hundred disciples of Mao Mountain, and there were dozens of dojos in the land of Hua Xia. How many ghosts had been suppressed?
"Tingting, this is our mortuary's haunted house.”
"Let me tell you, these ghosts were all captured by us and Master.”
"Every single one of them is extremely vicious and evil outside. They easily harm their entire family."
"But in our hands, they can only be controlled by us.”
As they entered the house, Qiu Sheng pointed at the wine jars and boasted.
As he spoke, he even believed himself.
Looking at Ren Tingting's sparkling admiration, the humiliation from being beaten up earlier seemed to have dissipated a lot.
"Bullshit. If you have the ability, let me out and we'll fight one-on-one.”
He was so boastful that even the ghost in the jar could not stand it.
A jar with the words 'Sorghum', was shaking, and a voice came from inside.
"They can actually talk."
Ren Tingting was instantly amused. There was really something in these wine jars.
"Ghosts are also transformed after death. Naturally, they can speak.”
Ah Wei said from the side.
His eyes were filled with curiosity, because Lin Jiu said that he had just entered the sect and hadn't cultivated enough, so he wasn't allowed to enter.
This was also his first time here.
"You damn ghost, you actually dare to talk back.”
Qiu Sheng was furious. He walked over and picked up the jar, shaking it vigorously.
"Hey, kid, what are you doing?”
"F * ck, if you have the ability, let me out. I'm going to swallow you alive.”
……
The ghost in the jar shouted, and its voice became softer and softer, but it was directly stunned.
"I told you to talk too much."
Seeing that the jar had stopped moving, Qiu Sheng stopped and gave Wen Cai a look.
"Tingting, next, we'll open the jar and let you see what a ghost looks like.”
Ren Tingting widened her eyes.
Ever since she was young, she had heard many ghost stories, but to be honest, she had never seen a ghost.
Ah Wei's eyes widened.
He had seen zombies before, but he had never seen a ghost before, so he was very curious.
Wen Cai picked up an empty jar from the side.
At the bottom of the jar, there was a palm-sized Eight Trigrams Diagram.
"Come on."
Wen Cai held the jar with one hand, opened the wooden lid of the jar with one hand, and grabbed the Eight Trigrams with the other. He nodded at Qiu Sheng.
"Watch carefully!"
Qiu Sheng grinned, lifted the wooden lid of the jar, and shook the jar to the ground.
Yin Qi filled the air, and the temperature in the room dropped a little.
A ray of black light was poured out of the jar and turned into a middle-aged man.
However, he did not move at all.
"Haha, I knocked you out just now.”
Qiu Sheng scratched his head awkwardly.
He was going to pick a fierce-looking ghost to scare Ren Tingting and Ah Wei.
He didn't expect that he would actually choose someone who looked more normal.
And he fainted.
This scene didn't seem scary at all.
This could be seen from Ren Tingting and Ah Wei's performance.
"Retract!"
Wen Cai used his magic power to activate the Eight Trigrams in his hand.
A suction force came from the jar in his hand and sucked the unconscious ghost into the jar. Then, he immediately covered it and sealed it with a ghost subduing talisman.
"The one just now was too weak and looked boring. This time, I'll show you a fierce one.”
Qiu Sheng began to wander around the wine jar and soon came out with a jar of ginseng antler tonic wine.
"The ghost in this jar is actually a brutal soul. Its strength is similar to Tingting's, but it can be used for her to practice.”
Behind Ren Tingting, the peach wood sword trembled slightly.
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