Chapter 393 Summoning the Divine Sword

Just when the female ghost was in despair, Su Ming suddenly summoned the spirit sword from his body.

A majestic spirit energy instantly swept the whole world.

"Ahhh!" The group of little ghosts immediately screamed and hid behind Smedley.

"It's so hot! The light on the sword can burn us."

"Dad, you should eat that little ghost quickly. His sword is so weird." Smedley's daughter urged anxiously.

Smedley wanted to attack Su Ming, but under the threat of the spirit sword, he couldn't move.

You know, in the past hundred years, he has eaten hundreds of people, and there is no ghost who is not afraid of him.

But this sword suppressed him just by the momentum it exuded.

"I, let's run quickly, this kid is not simple." He opened his mouth, trembling and said, then turned around and fled quickly.

The other ghosts were stunned when they saw their umbrella run away without looking back. After a moment, they fled in fear.

Su Ming moved his mind, and the spirit sword flew out immediately. Before it was unsheathed, it cut all the ghosts in half. They were instantly reduced to ashes.

"No! Don't kill me!" Seeing this, Smedley immediately begged for mercy in fear, "I know I was wrong!"

"You don't know you're wrong, you're afraid of death." Su Ming controlled the spirit sword and didn't kill him immediately.

"It's a good thing for such a sinful ghost to be reduced to ashes." Mingtai also stepped forward, opened his eyes and said, "In my opinion, he should be sent to the eighteen levels of hell, suffering in hell forever and ever, and never be reborn."

"You are right, let's do as you say." Su Ming nodded, and the white light on the spirit sword immediately surrounded Smedley.

In a flash, he screamed and disappeared.

"Are you okay?" Su Ming turned his head and asked the ghost girl who was still a little dazed.

"It's okay, Smedley..." The ghost girl was a little confused.

"He has been punished in hell as Mingtai said. He has committed serious sins and will never be able to redeem his sins. He will stay in hell forever." Su Ming explained with a smile.

"Don't worry, even if you are full of resentment now, you have never harmed anyone before or after you die. You will not go to hell after you die."

The ghost girl was stunned for a moment, then smiled with relief, and sighed, "I didn't expect that after more than a hundred years, I can still take revenge. I don't know how to thank you and Master Mingtai."

Su Ming clearly felt that the resentment of the ghost girl had dissipated a lot.

"Let's go, let's go to Smedley Manor, but..." He turned his head, looked forward, and showed a sly smile, "I don't plan to buy those cultural relics. I will take them back the way they got them."

Do you still need to be polite with this group of barbaric beasts?

"Are you going to rob? That's not good, right?"

"Hey, I'm not that rude. Besides, I'm just a child, how can I rob a weak monk?" Su Ming shook his head quickly.

"That's stealing?"

"How can it be called stealing for scholars? At most, it's called stealing."

As they talked, they came to Smedley Manor, where the private museum with cultural relics was located.

Su Ming found that although the Smedley family was now in decline, they were still trying to maintain a prosperous appearance. For example, there were fully armed bodyguards outside the manor.

"I can get in, but how do you get in?" The female ghost asked curiously.

"What's so difficult about this?" Su Ming grabbed the hilt of the spirit sword and was easily carried into the manor by the spirit sword.

One man and one turtle entered Smedley's private museum and found that it not only stored many ceramic cultural relics from the female ghost's family, but also many cultural relics that were stolen from China during the war and have been missing.

In addition to the cultural relics of China, there are many unique cultural relics of other countries that have experienced war in this museum.

Su Ming originally thought that he only needed to steal a piece of ceramics to take back, but he found out after entering.

There is no way to steal them all.

Just when he was worrying about how to take all the cultural relics out, the spirit sword suddenly buzzed twice.

Su Ming was surprised to find that the scabbard of the spirit sword had formed a small space by itself after thousands of years. The place was not big, but it was more than enough to hold all the cultural relics here.

He immediately started to work and stuffed all the cultural relics into the space.

"I'll go out and show you where there are no bodyguards. You follow my instructions." The female ghost kindly helped Su Ming.

The two cooperated very well. Soon, Su Ming took a lot of cultural relics and took Mingtai on the train back to China.

"It's also because the Smedley family is now in decline. In addition to the bodyguards outside, there is not even an infrared anti-theft device in the museum." Su Ming counted the various cultural relics and sighed.

"What are you going to do with these cultural relics?" The ghost girl asked excitedly, looking at the treasures that her family had lost and recovered.

Su Ming asked about the ghost girl's family and learned that her family and even her collateral relatives had all sacrificed their lives to protect China, and her fellow villagers were no longer around.

He had originally planned to return all these ceramic works to the ghost girl's descendants, but now it seems that this is not possible.

In the end, it was the ghost girl who took the initiative to speak, "You just said that these ceramic works in my family are now very valuable cultural relics for China, right?"

"Yes, this ceramic firing technology has been lost, and we can only reproduce the ceramic technology of the past through these cultural relics." Su Ming sighed.

"Then please help me hand over all these cultural relics to the country. I am a useless person. If these things in my family can contribute to the motherland, then I will not live in vain." The female ghost sighed, "It's a pity that when my father died, I was too young and didn't learn his pottery making skills."

"Otherwise..."

"It's okay, grandma, you have done enough. Without the efforts and sacrifices of you and your generation, there would be no China today." Su Ming interrupted her and said word by word, seriously.

The female ghost was slightly stunned when she heard this, and the resentment on her body completely dissipated. The ghost slowly dissipated in the air like the wind.

"Grandma, go well." Su Ming silently said in his heart.

On the other side, after the descendants of the Smedley family found that all the collections in the museum were gone, they immediately called the police in anger.

But the police found that the surveillance camera in his museum had been broken for a long time. Because they were reluctant to pay for the repair, the surveillance camera had never been repaired.

And there were no fingerprints in the museum at all, making it extremely difficult to investigate.

Just when the current head of the Smedley family was in trouble, he accidentally saw a promotional video of the National Museum of China!