The Full-scale Boss Has Become the Top Streamer In the Entertainment Industry

Seeing that the little guy was full of sadness, Ji Zhou shook his head and sighed, but didn't say anything to comfort him. This kind of thing needs to be figured out by himself, and outsiders can't enlighten him.

"Master Xu, since Wu Ciwei's soul has taken over Lin Wan's body and forcibly borrowed her corpse to revive her, shouldn't we arrest her?"

Qin Kai was a little nervous, "If I catch my mother, can I not hurt her, big sister, can you let my mother reincarnate?"

Yan Zhixu's eyes swept to his hands holding the hem of his clothes, and his voice was as cold as ever.

"It won't hurt her."

"She will come to the door on her own initiative. It's not that easy to borrow a corpse to revive her soul."

Even if the match between the soul and the body is 99%, it is useless. If it is not an absolute fit, something will happen, not to mention that it is artificially forcibly reversed.

Among the billions of people, there is only one case in which the corpse can be revived.

Obviously, Wu Ciwei is not.

Qin Kai breathed a sigh of relief, "Huh..."

"gone."

After speaking, Yan Zhixu raised his feet and walked forward.

After listening to these meaningful words, Ji Zhou and Jin Huiqiao were puzzled, but they probably understood that Master Xu would not sit idly by and follow closely.

—

At night, one in the morning.

Gantan Temple.

In the silent night, the host wore a cassock, turned a string of polished and rounded beads in his hand, and walked slowly in the house where the monks lived.

The night wind blew on the body with a hint of coolness, and the chaotic thoughts were sorted out.

"Junior brother, you are confused."

The host was heartbroken, and his sighs disappeared in the air and were blown away by the wind.

He turned the Buddha beads and went to Zhikong's room alone. The surroundings were silent, and the other disciples had already fallen asleep.

As soon as I walked to the door, there were bursts of shrill screams and the cry of a baby, as well as the resentment that was about to rise into the sky, and there was the voice of Zhikong talking in the room.

Even if the people in the house have already arranged the formation, they can't stop these breaths from overflowing.

The host turned the speed of the beads without reducing, and strode forward to open the door.

"Crack-"

With the sound of the door opening, the movements of the people in the house were interrupted, and the baby spirits floating in the air looked at the door uniformly.

Above Zhikong was a young woman. At this moment, Lin Wan was full of monstrous evil spirits.

She lost her reason, "How can you treat me like this... How can you ask me like this."

The truth that Zhikong told her kept playing in her mind, she was just a sacrifice to resurrect Wu Ciwei, insignificant, pitiful and insignificant.

"Qin Yunsheng, Qin Yunsheng!!"

Lin Wan's voice went from muttering to himself to a shrill scream.

The resentment on her body was soaring to the sky, and the eight devils in the air flew to her side, babblingly calling for mother.

"Brother, you are here."

The ghost mother has been successfully refined, and Zhikong stopped the movements in his hands, not surprised when he saw the person coming, nor panicked when the matter was revealed.

The host looked at the eight devils and one ghost mother, his face full of sorrow, "Amitabha, Junior Brother, the nine ghost mothers have not yet been made, you still have a chance to turn back.

Chi Kong seemed to have heard some funny joke, and rampant laughter overflowed from his throat.

He glanced at the air, and he was still one devil away from becoming the legendary mother of nine sons and ghosts.

Thinking of this, his heart was burning with anger. The little devil Qin Kai who sent him out didn't know what was going on, and he didn't return for a long time, so that he is now only one step away from success!

Zhikong rationalized the monk's uniform.

"Senior brother, turn back to the shore? If I turn back to the shore now, you will deal with me immediately and tell other monks about my evil deeds. How can I inherit the presidency after my reputation is ruined?"

"Now I have thought of a very good way. As long as you have an accident, senior brother, this chairperson is not mine!"