Chapter 48: Soulbound

"It's okay, just catch a ghost king, just play! You can wear anything!" Jiang Tian quickly and softly comforted Jiao's wife.
The next moment, Jiang Tian looked at Yang Guochang coldly, and smiled, "What's so great about going to Mars, I have really been there!"
He was calm and didn't care about other people's eyes, but he couldn't see Zhao Xueqing's grievances, and snorted coldly: "If today I beheaded that fierce ghost, Yang Guochang will give my wife a to admit it!"
Everyone was stunned, looking at Jiang Tian like a fool. It took a long time before a burst of laughter broke out.
"It must be an alien. Hurry back to your Mars. Earth is too dangerous!"
"Don't make a fuss, but dare to challenge Yang Xianshi! Real ignorance is fearless!"
"Let my Master kneel to this alien, you are not afraid of the wind flashing his tongue!" Said disciple Maoshan.
Tang Wannian and others looked awkward.
The fan, Zhou Zhenghao, couldn't stand it. He stood up and yelled angrily, "Shut up! Where do you know Master Jiang's skills, he is a master of martial arts!"
"What, he is a master of martial arts!"
Upon hearing this, the few people present were slightly moving and couldn't believe it.
Yang Guochang didn't believe it and smiled disdainfully:
"Even if he is really a master of martial arts, but exorcism and ghost control belong to the field of magic skills, he is the talent of Tianda and useless!"
"Yeah, what about martial arts characters about ghost hunting?"
"Do you really believe his funny words? When have you seen my martial arts master in my twenties, blowing the air, it makes people laugh big teeth!"
"Oh, there's nothing for you here, hurry out!"
Many Maoshan disciples laughed and did not believe that Jiang Tian had such ability, and some even expelled Jiang Tian.
"With your skill of Yang Guochang, you can't hurt the ghost king at all!"
Jiang Tian leaned on Erlang's legs, relaxed and relaxed, and said with a slight smile: "I advise you, go back! Don't miss Qing Qing's life!"
The audience was dead silent, and many people took a breath.
This boy was so sighed that he even scolded Yang Guochang. Master Yang can't do it, can you?
"Uh-!"
At this moment, a wonderful old woman sitting behind Zheng Guangsha suddenly laughed.
"Xiao Li, what's wrong?" Zheng Guangsha frowned, looking a little displeased.
Zheng Li is Zheng Guangsha's distant niece. Due to her failure in love and trouble with her family, Zheng Lao brought her around for a few years.
Zheng Li's eyebrows are transparent and effective, so in a short time, she has also achieved the middle level of Guangsha Group.
Zheng Guangsha said that this girl never made a mistake on weekdays. Why do you suddenly laugh on these occasions today?
Jiang Tian looked up and couldn't help laughing.
Coincidentally, it turned out to be college classmate Zheng Li.
Zheng Li took a deep look at Jiang Tian and laughed: "Uncle, he is my college classmate, I don't know his details yet. He just does n’t learn anything at university, now he works as a PR at Zhao's Pharmaceutical and drinks It ’s good. As for the fight, what martial arts master are you?

Zheng Li's voice was not high, but at that time, the birds were silent, and everyone could hear them clearly.
"It's a trouble!" Zheng Guangsha patted his thigh and glanced at Jiang Tian dismissively.
Such a kid who has been abducted and cheated repeatedly offends Master Yang. I am afraid Yang Guochang will not be happy. Maybe it's possible to walk away with your sleeves.
At his level, he can discuss with the mayor's secretary and his peers. If Tang is close, he will treat it seriously.
But Donald's sons and grandsons don't need to give face. As for Tang Wannian's friends, he didn't even look at them.
Today's practice of exorcism involves the future and fate of Wolong Mountain Villa, which is worth billions.
On such an important occasion, Tang Wannian invited a small public relations officer of a small company to come and be enshrined as a master, and you have completely lost the face of the Tang family.
"Master Yang, Master Jiang is my guest. Please give me some noodles."
Both sides could not afford to offend, and Tang Wannian was in a dilemma. He could only accompany the smiling face and say good things.
Yang Guochang smiled coldly, disdainfully said: "I am an ant-like miscellaneous, I Yang Guochang is a master of Yishi, how would he have general knowledge with him?"
Having said that, in fact, he was very uncomfortable, raising his hand and pointing at Jiang Tiandao:
"Boy, today I want to show you how we Maoshanzong catches ghosts and demons!"
The next moment, he shouted, "Where is glutinous rice flour and glutinous rice milk!"?
Xijing miscellaneous records once recorded that Mrs. Qi "eats bait to slay evil spirits", bait is a kind of pastry made of glutinous rice and lotus. ?
This shows that from the Western Han Dynasty Chinese people used glutinous rice to drive away evil.
The ancients also built brick room tombs with glutinous rice water to prevent the release of corpse and evil qi. ?
According to Yang Guochang's guidance, a Maoshan disciple sprinkled the hall with glutinous rice flour, leaving only a narrow passage between Tang Wannian and Yang Guochang. ?
Another disciple brought up a bucket full of white glutinous rice slurry. Yang Guochang took it and said, "The Third Lord offends," and poured it on Tang Wannian's head. ?
"My God! What the is this!"?
At this moment, everyone screamed in excitement, many people were so scared that their livers and gallbladder were split, their farts rolled into urine, and they even ran to the back of the bodyguards, shaking them. ?
I saw the glutinous rice milk pouring down, and a little ghost riding on Tang Wannian's neck suddenly appeared. ?
He was a baby who seemed to be underdeveloped, with thin bones and a large head. ?
He was naked and covered only with a layer of white rice slurry. Under the illumination of a crystal chandelier, he was pale, bloodless, and even more embarrassing.
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"Oh, what a terrible thing is this?"
Zhao Xueqing held Jiang Tian's big hand tightly, her face pale.
"That dead baby"
Jiang Tian sighed and smiled and comforted: "Don't be afraid, I'm here, it won't hurt you at all!"
Although many of these bodyguards are retired professional soldiers, many have also practiced martial arts and can play well, but when they have seen such battles, they are all pale and scared, neither run nor stay. ?
"Master Yang, save me!"?
At this time, Tang Wannian saw the scene through the reflection of the glass window, his face was so scared, his body was shaking like a sieve. ?
"His—! Roar--!"?
The child ghost was very uncomfortable with rice milk, his face was gaunt, his teeth grinned, and he kept yelling at the crowd. ?
"Huh, ridiculous, but three or five years of doing things, what a fancy thing, look at me to subdue it!"?
Yang Guochang was not at all confused, his face was indifferent, and he was as stable as Tarzan. In the contrast of the panicked people, he was even more distinguished. ?
He snorted and took out a black clay pot.
The earthen jar was carved with many strange runes, crooked and bloody.
Moreover, the paste was thick, and was soaked and black by hand sweat. I don't know how many years have passed. At a glance, you know that it is definitely not ordinary. ?
"Children, it's your turn, come on!"
He opened the lid and uttered an obscure spell, full of charm. ?
Strange to say, the little ghost obediently jumped off Tang Wannian's neck and walked staggeredly to Yang Guochang's side along the passage between the two people made of glutinous rice flour. It was put in a clay pot. ?
Snapped! ?
Yang Guochang closed the lid and smiled proudly:
"You guys, please come back, this little ghost has been accepted by me, and I can't blame it anymore!"?
"Master!"?
"Still Yang Xianshi is so powerful. When he shoots, he will surrender the evil spirits. It is really a flick of smoke between his fingers, really God and man!"?
The wealthy gangsters returned to their seats, wiped the cold sweat on their foreheads, and looked admiringly. ?
"Thank you Yang Xianshi for saving my brother's life! Come on!"?
Tang Wannian restored Ning Ding and thanked him.
A subordinate will take a handful of bank cards that have already been prepared.
Tang Wannian accompanied the laughter and said, "Master, this is a 50 million gratuity. Would you please smile!"?
"Well, Sanye has spent money!"?
Yang Guochang's face did not change, and he immediately accepted the bank card.
He has now accumulated hundreds of millions of worth, 50 million yuan, which is nothing to him. ?
"Yang Xianxian's skills are thorough, the ghosts and gods make it easy, and it is worthy of the authentic Maoshan Sect. I will wait for worship!"?
"Mr. Yang Xianshi is really an expert too. When the students saw it today, they found out that there are people out there! I have lived in a dog for decades!"?
At that moment, Mr. Feng Shui and Mr. Zha Zhi also bowed forward and kept clamoring for fists, admiring Yang Guochang. ?
They only know some simple tricks of drawing paper to draw souls and feng shui, and how can they compare with Yang Guochang, an exorcist of ghosts? ?
"Hehe, it's just a small trick, and the two don't have to be modest!"?
Yang Guochang glanced proudly at everyone, and Shen said:
"Also, today I'll be a good man to the end, send the Buddha to the West, refine this little ghost, and destroy it, and never die. From then on, Sanye and Wolong Mountain Villa will be everything!"
"Entong remake, thank Yang Xianshi! Your great grace and great virtue, never forget it forever!" Tang Wannian quickly got up and thanked him. ?
"Okay, if Yang Xianshi refines this little ghost with the technique of Heaven, I'm afraid that no evil spirit will dare to approach Sanye anymore!"
Zheng Guangsha also respected and nodded admiringly. ?
"Mr. Yang Xianshi is so expert!"?
"Okay, today I can witness Master Yang Guochang's suppression of ghosts. It is really an eye-opener, a blessing!"
Everyone showed their respect for awe and nodded in praise. ?
Yang Guochang easily detained the little ghosts. They immediately settled in their hearts and forgot all the fears they had just now. At this moment, they are totally in the mood of watching a movie and can't get excited. ?
"Yang Guochang, take it as soon as you see it, don't stop Meng Lang."
At this time, Jiang Tian, ​​who had been silent, suddenly said coldly. ?
"what?"?
"Jiang Tian, ​​Master Yang Xian is preparing to do something. How can you let your layman beak and go out!"
"Yang Xianxian's magic power is so clear, what kind of thing do you think? The bale of waste, dare to talk nonsense!" Many rich people have rebuked. ?
"In addition to this little ghost, there is a more terrible ghost."?
Jiang Tian, ​​eating grapes, was relaxed and calm, saying:
"She has so many magical powers that Yang Guochang can't control you at all! But if you don't listen to the advice, you have to refine this little ghost, touch the tiger's ass, and seek your own way, I won't stop you!"?
As soon as this word came out, everyone was angry, anxious to strip Jiang Tiansheng alive.