Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 150: Old Ghost Head (Part 2)

Shadows wriggled violently in mid-air like a fished eel. The old ghost sighed, and after seeing the ghost general take out a soul gathering bottle, he shook his head and said to the ghost general, "This soul has been in the demon's skin for too long, and it already has the aura of the demon god. , this bottle can't stand it. Empty the bottle..."

The ghost general was stunned for a moment, and said to the old ghost with a little embarrassment: "I thought I would not use Kongming this time, and I was not prepared." It is not easy to use when necessary. And it is jointly guarded by three important ministers. If you want to get the empty bottle, in addition to the will of Yan Jun, you also need the three important ministers to take out the key to unlock it at the same time. It is because the procedure of emptying the bottle is too complicated that the ghost general changed his mind to the top-grade magic weapon to gather the soul. In its view, the demon king is only the soul of a monster, and should not use the empty bottle.

"No preparation..." After the old ghost glanced at the ghost general, he turned his head and said to Yan Jun: "Your Majesty, then no wonder the old ghost. This soul already has the breath of the demon god, the soul gathering bottle I can't stand this.

While speaking, the other hand of the old ghost had already taken over the soul gathering bottle in the ghost general's hand. To stuff the violently twisted soul into the bottle, what the surrounding ghosts didn't expect is that the soul is stuffed into less than one third of the soul gathering bottle, and countless cracks appear densely. Before the ghosts could react, there was a crisp sound of "Crack!", and the porcelain had been smashed into powder and scattered all over the floor.

Jun Yan didn't expect such a result. This Soul Gathering Soul is considered to be a top-grade magic weapon in the underworld. I have used it to collect the souls of many big demons and ghost kings before, but this time I was overwhelmed by the ghosts of demon kings. At the moment, Yan Jun's face sank, and he said to the embarrassed ghost general: "What are you doing standing here? Why don't you go back and get the empty bottle?"

While speaking, Yan Jun took out his tiger talisman from his arms, handed it to the ghost general, and said, "Go and gather Yan Wu, You Pan and Zi Mo Ya, and quickly after you get the empty Ming bottle. Come back here. Don't waste time..."

The ghost general lowered his head and took the Tiger Talisman over. He was just about to go to Yan Jun to pay his respects, but he heard the lord of the underworld say: "Don't waste time, go back quickly..."

Seeing the ghost general jumping into the shadows again, Yan Jun smiled faintly at the old ghost and said: "Mr. Dugu has worked hard, Mr. trouble wait. This is a good thing, and the demon king is eliminated. , the underworld will make a covenant with Yaoshan. We can also recuperate and no longer fear the threat of Yaoshan."

The old ghost smiled and glanced at Guibugui intentionally or unintentionally, and then he spoke with Yan Jun and became polite.

Taking advantage of this time, Bai Wuqiu said to Gui Bugui, who was looking at the old ghost with a smile: "Isn't it the ghost of a demon king? He dragged him into the underworld with his neck strangled. So what are you polite? What's the origin of that old coffin? Look at the scaring of the old guy, you almost called Dad..."

"Don't talk nonsense, idiot. This old gentleman is called Duguhu. He was a great figure in the alchemy profession back then. Even the old guy Xu Fu would kneel down and give a big gift when he sees the old senior Duguhu." When Gui Bugui was talking, he peeked at the old ghost. Seeing that it was still talking to Yan Jun without a word, and didn't hear Bai Wuqiu's words, he was relieved.

After taking a sigh of relief, Gui Bugui said again: "The soul of a monster after death cannot go directly to the underworld. If you enter directly, it will be scattered on the spot. If you want to safely bring the demon king's soul into the underworld, you need a The container carried it inside."

"Then why bother? Can't you just let the soul fly away?" Bai Wuqiu continued with wide eyes, "It killed so many people and demons, and the soul fly away is not wronged at all. Bai Jiang, Sun Monkey and Niu Son, either one is enough to make it go away once."

"This is a feat of Jun Yan. Since ancient times, who has been able to imprison the demon king's soul in the underworld?" When he spoke, Gui Bugui smiled strangely. The old guy still has something in his heart that is inconvenient to say, and this is also what he wants for the best result. The demon king still has many supporters in Yaoshan, and now its soul has been taken away by Yan Jun, which has invisibly deepened the contradiction between the underworld and Yaoshan. Even if Yan Jun and the new demon king can form a covenant in the future, this thorn will bring trouble to both of them sooner or later.

Gui Bugui has the same thoughts as Xu Fu. If the Yaoshan and Difu families don't quarrel, it will spread to the world.

"That old coffin..." Bai Wuqiu wasn't interested in the fate of the Demon King's soul, and now he has already avenged Bai Jiang and Sun Monkey's revenge. Even if the demon king's soul is taken to the underworld, it will not end well. But Er Lengzi is still very curious about the old ghost, he can't figure out what kind of big man this is, how can he stay in the underworld all the time

"Don't be the old coffin-crusher, the old coffin-crumbed!" Gui Bugui was afraid that Bai Wuqiu's words would reach the ears of the old ghost, and he continued to say to Bai Wuqiu: "Duguhu is a alchemist. Old senior, although he has never been a Dafang Master, he is also the leading alchemist after Yan Aihou. Back then, Mr. Dugu was already the successor of the default Dafang Master, but unfortunately his luck was not good. The master of the same sect died, and a good successor of the great master was removed. In the end, he was just an ordinary alchemist, but his skills as a little alchemist were no match for even the great master. Back then, Xu Fu was aimed at him. It was only because of his fame that he became an alchemist. It's a pity that he went too late, and Mr. Duguhu has already traveled in immortality..."

When talking about this, the old ghost Duguhu suddenly turned around and smiled at Guibugui, and said, "What about me, the old ghost? It's been too long, and I almost forgot some things. Come on. Say it out loud, maybe the old ghost can borrow your light and recall the past."

"Old man, you are too lazy to think about it, why can't you remember such a skill?" Gui Bugui smiled and continued: "When I accompanied Xu Fu to apprenticeship, I met him in front of the mountain gate. You old man. Later, I also entered the alchemy department, and I also thought that I would have the honor to worship under your door of the old man. At that time, I realized that you have already traveled to the fairyland, and this is how it was cheaper for Xu Fu..."

Duguhu smiled and said: "I can't imagine that the inconspicuous doll of that year, the old ghost, would become the first person in the alchemy profession in the future. If I had known this, the old ghost would have lasted for a few more years. This disciple under my command will die later. At least the name of Master Xu Fu should be decided early..."

At this time, Jun Yan smiled slightly and said: "Now the old gentleman is an indispensable person in the underworld. Originally, the seat of my Yan Jun should be done by the old gentleman."

"Then give up your seat..." At this time, Wu Mian finally said a word. After the white-haired man glanced at Yan Jun with his unique eyes, he looked at Duguhu who was smiling bitterly, and said in his unique tone: "Either give up Yan Jun's place, or let him be reincarnated. You always Choose one..."

The smile on Yan Jun's face froze on his face, and after a pause, he said to Wu Mian faintly: "Mr. Wu Mian doesn't bother about the affairs of the underworld, Mr. Dugu has been a guest in the underworld all these years. The previous generations of Yan Jun did not show any disrespect to the old gentleman..."

"The guest of honor, that's still treated as a guest..." After Wu Mian sneered, he continued: "Then it was Yan Jun's backup before you said anything. A thousand-year-old guest, still not allowed to leave... Bai Wuqiu, what do you say this is?"

Bai Wuqiu understood Wu Mian's straightforward words. It replied to the white-haired man: "Prisoner, what else can it be? This is just looking at this old coffin and it is easy to bully. If you have the ability, you can try to imprison Laozi? Curse you to death..."