C48 Ghost Control

"It's okay, it's just catching a Ghost King, it's just like playing around! You can wear anything you want! " Jiang Tian immediately comforted his wife softly.

In the next moment, Jiang Tian looked at Yang Guochang coldly, and laughed: "What's great about going to Mars, I actually went there!"

His mind was calm, and did not care about the gazes of others, but he could not bear to see Zhao Xueqing being wronged, so he snorted: "If I killed that evil ghost today, Yang Guochang, then kowtow and admit your wrongs to my wife!"

Everyone was dumbstruck, they looked at Jiang Tian like he was a fool, and after a long while, they burst out in laughters.

"He must be alien, hurry back to your Mars, Earth is too dangerous!"

"You talk big, and you even dare to provoke the Master Yang! The ignorant are truly fearless! "

"Let my Master kneel to this alien, are you talking too big?" Some Mao Mountain disciples said with a smile.

Tang Wannian and the rest looked awkward.

However, Zhou Zhenghao couldn't take it anymore. He stood up and shouted angrily: "Shut up! How would you know what the Master Doggie is capable of? He is the Martial Arts Grandmaster! "

"What, he's actually Martial Arts Grandmaster!"

When they heard this, the expressions of everyone present slightly shifted as they found it hard to believe.

Yang Guochang simply did not believe him and said with a disdainful smile:

"Even if he really is Martial Arts Grandmaster, the Evil God's Exorcism is part of the realm of magic. Even if he has the greatest abilities, it's still useless!"

"Yeah, in terms of capturing ghosts, what is the use of Martial Arts figures?"

"Do you really believe his lies? When have you ever seen a Martial Arts Grandmaster who's in his twenties? He was just talking big blindly, truly making people laugh their teeth off! "

"Hehe, you don't have anything else to do here, hurry up and leave!"

Many of the Mao Mountain disciples all laughed out loud, they did not believe that Jiang Tian had such ability, and some even banished Jiang Tian.

"With your ability, you can't hurt a single hair on that Ghost King at all!"

Jiang Tian crossed his legs, looked relaxed and at ease, and said with a faint smile: "I advise you, hurry up and go back! Don't lose your life! "

The entire venue was deathly silent. Many people sucked in a breath of cold air.

This brat had such big words, he actually rebuked Yang Guochang. If Master Yang is not capable, could you do it?

"Puchi!"

At this time, a young Female sitting behind Zheng Guangsha suddenly laughed.

"Xiaoli, what's wrong?" Zheng Guangsha frowned; his expression somewhat unhappy.

Zheng Li was Zheng Guangsha's distant niece. Because her relationship had failed and she had broken off all ties, the Zheng had brought her along with him to cultivate for a few years.

Zheng Li's eyesight was clear, and she was capable of handling matters, so in a short period of time, she had reached the middle levels of Guangzhou Group.

Zheng Guangsha thought to himself that this girl had never done anything wrong before. But why did she laugh suddenly under today’s situation?

Jiang Tian looked up and could not help but laugh.

What a coincidence, it was actually her university classmate, Zheng Li.

Zheng Li looked deeply at Jiang Tian, and laughed: "Uncle, he is my university classmate, I still don't know his background. He did not learn anything in university, and now that he is in Zhao's Pharmaceutical Industry as a public relations officer.. He is kind of good at drinking alcohol. As for fighting, he actually dared to say he is amartial arts master …"

Zheng Li's voice wasn't loud, but at that time, it was completely silent. So everyone could hear his clearly.

"This is going to get out of hand!" Zheng Guangsha slapped her thigh and glanced at Jiang Tian in disdain.

Such a swindler brat actually dared to offend Master Yang time and time again. Yang Guochang couldn’t be satisfied. It might even be possible for him to leave decisively.

At his level, he could be considered as equals with the Mayor Secretary. If the Elder Tang came personally, he would take it seriously.

But for the descendants of the Elder Tang, there was no need for him to give them any respect. As for Tang Wannian's friends, he did not even put them in his eyes.

Today's method of exorcism involved the future fate of Wolong Villa, which was worth billions.

During such an important occasion, Tang Wannian, you invited a small company's public relations officer to consecrate him as a master, you have completely shamed the Tang Family.

"Master Yang, Master Jiang is my esteemed guest, please give me some face …"

Since he couldn't afford to offend both sides, Tang Wannian was in a dilemma and could only smile awkwardly and say good words.

Yang Guochang laughed coldly, and said with disdain: "Trash like Ants. I, Yang Guochang, am a holy hermit from the master, how could I lower myself to the same level as him?"

Even though he said that, he was actually very unhappy in his heart. He pointed at Jiang Tian and said:

"Kid, today I want to let you see the methods our Maoshan Sect has in capturing ghosts and bringing demons down!"

In the next moment, he loudly shouted, "Where is the glutinous rice milk!?"

Xijing Chronicle once recorded that Lady Qi "ate Penger to avoid evil," Penger was a kind of cake made with glutinous rice and lotus.

This indicates that the Chinese has been using glutinous rice to expel evil since the Western Han Dynasty.

The ancients also used glutinous rice water to build a brick tomb to prevent corpse gas and evil gas from leaking out.

According to Yang Guochang's guidance, a Mao Mountain disciple had sprinkled the entire hall with glutinous rice powder, leaving only a narrow path between Tang Wannian and himself.

Another disciple brought over a bucket filled with white glutinous rice liquid. Yang Guochang took it, said "Sorry, Third Master of Tang", and poured it all over Tang Wannian's face.

"Oh my god! "What the hell is this!?"

At this moment, everyone cried out in alarm. Many of them were so scared that their guts were about to shatter. They scrambled to the back of the bodyguard, trembling all over.

The sticky rice milk poured down, and a little kid who was riding on Tang Wannian's neck suddenly appeared.

He was a baby, not fully developed, skinny, with a big head.

He was completely naked and his entire body was covered in a layer of white glutinous rice milk. Under the shine of the crystal chandelier, he was completely pale and did not have a single trace of blood, making him look even more terrifying.

"Aiya, this is so scary. What is this?"

Zhao Xueqing held tightly onto Jiang Tian's big hand, she was so scared that her face turned pale.

"That dead baby …"

Jiang Tian let out a light sigh, smiled and comforted: "Don't be afraid, with me here, it won't be able to hurt you in the slightest!"

Although many of those bodyguards were retired professional soldiers, and many of them had practiced martial arts and were good at fighting, when had they ever seen such a scene before? All of them were scared to the point that their faces turned pale.

"Master Yang, save me!?"

At this time, through the reflection of the window, Tang Wannian saw what happened. His face turned pale from fright, and his entire body trembled as if he was sifting through sieve chaff.

"Hiss —!" "Roar ~ ~ ~!"

The little ghost boy felt very uncomfortable with the rice milk. With a ferocious expression, he grimaced in pain and continued to yell at the crowd.

"Hmph, you're just a little brat ghost and have only three to five years of cultivation. What do you think you are? Watch me subdue it!?"

Yang Guochang was not flustered at all, his expression was indifferent and calm, under the contrast of the panicking crowd, he looked even more like a master.

He let out a cold snort and took out a black pottery jar.

There were many strange Talisman carvings on top of the pottery jar. The Talisman carvings were curved and dark red like blood.

Moreover, the clot was thick and had been soaked in the sweat of hands so that it was black and bright. It was unknown how many years it had been passed down. With a single look, one could tell that this was no ordinary thing.

"Little friend, you should be on your way. Come on!"

He opened the lid and chanted a series of obscure incantations.

It was strange, however, that the little ghost obediently jumped down from Tang Wannian's neck, walked along the passage formed by the glutinous rice powder between the two of them, and shakily walked to Yang Guochang's side. He jumped and transformed into a trace of black smoke, and was captured by the pottery jar.

"Pa!?"

Yang Guochang closed the lid and laughed complacently:

"Everyone, please return to your seats. This little demon has already been taken by me. He can’t do any more harm!?"

"Master!?"

" Master Yang is really very powerful, being able to subdue evil by the first move, and even cause the oars to turn into ashes within the blink of an eye, is he really a god?!"

All the magnates returned to their seats and wiped the cold sweat off their foreheads. Their faces were full of respect and they praised him.

"Thank you, Master Yang, for saving my life! Someone come!?"

Tang Wannian recovered his composure and thanked him repeatedly.

One of his subordinates had already prepared a bank card and it was in his hands.

Tang Wannian smiled and said: "Master, this is fifty million, I hope that you will accept it!?"

"Eh, Third Master of Tang has spent a lot!?"

Yang Guochang's expression did not change as he casually kept the bank card.

He had accumulated a wealth worth of several hundred million. A mere fifty million was nothing to him.

"Master Yang's technique is profound and holy, the ghost spirits would not harm you, you are worthy of being called the true master of the Maoshan Sect, we acknowledge you as our master!"

"Master Yang is really a master. When I saw it today, I realized that there was a heaven above the world! These past few decades I've lived are kind of a waste!? "

The Feng Shui mister and the paper plucking mister also bowed and stepped forward, they constantly cupped their fists and bowed, worshiping Yang Guochang as though he was a god.

They only knew a few simple techniques that could lead the soul to a place, how could they be compared to Yang Guochang who could control ghosts?

"Hehe, it's just a small trick, you two don't have to be so modest!?"

Yang Guochang looked at the crowd proudly, and said:

"Whatever. Today, I shall be a good person to the end. I shall refine this little child to the point of destroying him in body and spirit, eliminating all future troubles." From then on, Third Master of Tang and Wolong Villa have been successful in everything they did!? "

Thank you, Master Yang! Your great kindness will not be forgotten for the rest of my life! " Tang Wannian immediately stood up to express his gratitude.

"Alright, if Master Yang uses a special technique to refine this little demon, in the future, no evil will ever dare to come close to Third Master of Tang!"

Zheng Guangsha's face was also full of respect and nodded in praise.

"The Master Yang is a true master!?"

"Great, today I was able to witness Master Yang Guochang suppressing the ghosts today, it is truly an eye-opener, it is truly a fortunate thing!"

Everyone had looks of reverence on their faces as they nodded in agreement.

Yang Guochang was able to easily detain the little brat, causing them to immediately feel reassured. They forgot all their previous fear, they were just watching excitedly as if they were watching a show.

"Yang Guochang, stop it now. Don't be so impetuous."

At this time, Jiang Tian, who had always been silent, suddenly spoke in a cold voice.

"What?"

"Jiang Tian, Master Yang is preparing to use some methods, how can a layman like you be allowed to remark？ Get out!?"

"The Master Yang's mana is so powerful, what the hell are you? rRubbish, how dare you spout nonsense! " Many magnates began to berate him.

"Other than this little demon, there's another even more terrifying ghost."

Jiang Tian ate a bunch of grapes and remained calm as he lightly said:

"Her mana is profound, and is something that you, a mere Yang Guochang, cannot control! But, if you do not listen to my advice, and insist on refining this little demon, provoking her and bringing about your own death, I will not stop you!? "

When he said that, everyone was enraged, they could not wait to swallow Jiang Tian alive.