Mad Genius Reborn

"Trust by the head of the central government?" Xiaoya once again widened her ghost eyes. She looked at Miss Tong in disbelief and said, "Are you kidding?"

Miss Tong said without comment: "Do you think I need to joke like this with you?"

"Xiaoya, we have witnessed the strength of Xiaoxian. Don't make any more trouble." Chen Qifa stopped his granddaughter from continuing to make trouble. He said to Miss Tong seriously: "Little Fairy, I really have many things to ask you for help..."

Chen Qifa left too suddenly, so naturally there were many funerals to be explained. However, Miss Tong didn't plan to listen to him now. Miss Tong waved his hand and interrupted him, "If you believe me, I can take you back to Guixi. Not only can you clear your grievances, but you can also let you see your family for the last time and send you into the cycle of reincarnation."

Chen Qifa was happy when he heard this, afraid that the willful granddaughter would come to interrupt again. He nodded repeatedly and said, "Believe, believe."

"Yes, we all believe in the little fairy."

The other resentful souls heard that Miss Tong promised to take Chen Qifa back to Guixi. That means she promised to help them lift their confinement. They nodded and agreed with equal excitement.

Miss Tong glanced at the resentful ghosts and didn't say anything. She walked to the ground, picked up the string of copper bells, and carefully identified them. Her eyes couldn't help but become brighter and brighter.

"Girl, have you thought about how to tear down the bell?"

Although Young Master Lin couldn't hear those little ghosts, he could already guess from Xiaoxin's words. Seeing Xiaoxin staring at the bell in a daze, he knew that the girl finally agreed to help the group of wild ghosts.

Miss Tong held the bell and shook her head repeatedly, saying, "No, this thing cannot be destroyed. If it is destroyed, it is called waste of resources. It will be retribution."

Ah! When the ghosts heard this, they immediately showed disappointed expressions.

Young Master Lin couldn't see the expressions of those little ghosts anyway. He could only see Xiaoxin's cute expressions, and couldn't help laughing: "Is this thing a baby?"

"Yes, this is a rare good thing." Miss Tong pointed at the bell and analyzed carefully: "Just talking about this object itself, it is a valuable antique bronze. Besides, its additional value is that this thing has condensed thousands of years of evil spirits, but it is an extremely rare magic weapon."

"Magic weapon?" Lin Shao said in confusion: "What is the purpose?"

"Well, it can be used to set up a formation and cast spells. If used correctly, it can be used to seek refuge." Miss Tong took out the bronze coin in her hand and explained in a more vivid way: "Hey, it's like my ancient coin. It is also a magic weapon. Although this five-ring bell is not as good as the magic weapons passed down from our family. However, it is very rare to see this in this era when the magic and magic weapons are declining and the magic weapons are basically extinct. Therefore, this is absolutely undestroyable."

"What should we do?"

"Do you just have the heart to watch us be trapped here forever?"

The resentful ghosts immediately began to complain.

"Shut up!" Miss Tong suddenly looked up and shouted loudly, "It's so noisy, did I say I won't let you out?"

How do they come out if they don’t destroy the bell?

"Who said that if you want to let you out, you must destroy this magic weapon?" Miss Tong stared at the group of dissatisfied little ghosts and said unhappily: "A group of self-righteous idiots. If you are better than me, do you still need to ask me for help? I'm afraid I should ask you to turn around!"

Uh! The resentful ghosts were speechless. She was right. If she had no ability, she would have become a ghost like them. How could she have had the chance to ask them for a request?

When Lin Shao heard Miss Tong scolding, he couldn't help but chuckled: "Girl, don't tease them. Get things done quickly, we should go back."

"Okay! For the sake of my brother asking for you, I'll help you once!" Miss Tong said, biting her teeth hard on the tip of her tongue, and a trace of the smell of a salt ape immediately poured out of her mouth.

"Puff!" She sprayed a mouthful of blood from the tip of her tongue on the bell held by her left hand, then quickly pointed at the bell void with her right hand, silently recited a spell in her mouth, and said loudly: "Spread!"

As he said that, he threw the bell in his hand into the air. The bell soared into the sky and turned rapidly at a height of 500 meters. As the bell rotated, strands of ghosts broke out from the bell.

More than a thousand dead souls surged out together, and the temperature around them suddenly dropped by dozens of degrees. Miss Tong is not afraid of evil spirits, and Young Master Lin has the evil-resisting talisman given by Miss Tong, so he is not afraid of this abnormal climate.

However, those Miao warriors who had already suffered from the evil spirit were in trouble. Their blood vessels were frozen. Under such circumstances, even if they survived, those with damaged tendons would never be able to practice internal strength and use martial arts.

The bell ran over a thousand times in the air and dispersed all the imprisoned souls inside. It flew up in the air like a lost madman, and wanted to fly over and suck the dead souls again. The copper coin in Miss Tong's hand suddenly threw out, "Bang!" The copper coin hit the bell, and with the bell, it fell back to Miss Tong's left hand again.

Miss Tong held Tong Ling and said, "Brother, give me your left hand."

Lin Shao immediately handed the left hand over when he heard this. Miss Tong pulled his index finger over and put it in his mouth and bit it. "Hiss!" Lin Shao frowned and saw Xiao Xin dripping the blood from his index finger into the string of bells. Miss Tong recited the spell again silently, pinched out a finger tip, and locked the bell with Lin Feng's bloodline.

When Miss Tong finished all this and threw the bell into the air again, the bell actually flew into Lin Feng's hands on his own initiative, "Ding Lingling, Ding Lingling!" and made a crisp sound like a coquettish voice.

"What's going on?"

Lin Feng looked at the copper bell in his hand in surprise. He had taken this thing before. However, the thing was as cold as ice. But now it was warm, like an obedient puppy lying in his hand.