In front of the Land Temple, Feng Qingyan turned to leave, and his figure slowly disappeared into the night.

He didn't have much opinion on the old Taoist priest settling up in the mountains, Qingshan Village was so big, why not borrow him a few zhang? Moreover, he also wanted to see if the old Taoist priest could swallow the aura of heaven and earth and embark on this path of cultivation. In fact, he was still looking forward to whether he could use the aura emitted by the Divine Tree to embark on the path of cultivation.

At this time, the old Taoist priest stood quietly on the steps and watched Feng Qingyan leave step by step.

"It's exactly the same, it's his son......"

When Feng Qingyan left, the old Taoist priest sat cross-legged on the steps again, slowly closed his eyes, and the whole person was like a statue, where he did not move.

The night wind blew, but only the flags fluttered.

In the Land Temple, seeing the second grandfather who was pious kneeling in front of the divine case, Tang Chaoxi looked a little helpless. However, now that the second grandfather's complexion is getting better and better, he doesn't pay attention to it so much, and he is also a little curious about the Land Temple.

After all, so many strange diseases that doctors couldn't cure, but they slowly got better in the Land Temple.

This has to be strange.

Tang Chaoxi stared at the statue, his eyes narrowed involuntarily, and he suddenly found that this familiar world seemed to be slowly becoming strange. Although he was still very young and didn't understand many things, he could see that the second grandfather's attitude towards Feng Qingyan.

Moreover, the second grandfather always took advantage of the time to beg for tea and pushed him to Feng Qingyan without a trace.

The second grandfather hoped that he would befriend Feng Qingyan.

The night is getting deeper.

Feng Qingyan went out of his body and came to the Youfang Palace.

At this time, Hua Zhengsheng, Luo Youtian and other eight ghosts were all waiting in the main hall, and they immediately saluted when they saw Feng Qingyan coming. And Feng Qingyan glanced at the ghosts, took off the soul hooking chain hanging on the torture rack, and threw it to Hua Zhengsheng in the expectant gaze of the ghosts, and said: "Hua Zhengsheng, I hope this time I won't disappoint the envoy." ”

"Please rest assured that your subordinates will not let you down again. ”

At this time, Hua Zhengsheng's voice trembled a little, looking excited and surprised, he didn't expect to get the soul hook chain again so soon. Hmph, this time, he grabbed the soul hook chain tightly in his hand, and his eyes involuntarily glanced at the other seven ghosts......

Feng Qingyan nodded and didn't say much.

When the other seven ghosts saw it, they were all a little disappointed, and they didn't expect that the palace envoy would give Hua Zhengsheng the soul hook chain so quickly.

However, even if they are dissatisfied, they do not dare to show it.

Feng Qingyan glanced at the ghosts, and naturally knew what they were thinking, so he took out the Soul Whip, then hung it on the torture rack, and said: "This is the Soul Whip, the envoy is hanging here, it depends on which of you can get it." ”

At this time, when the ghosts saw this soul-beating divine whip, their eyes couldn't help but burn a little.

The power of the Soul Whip, they have already seen, it will definitely not be worse than the Soul Hook Chain. Moreover, Hua Zhengsheng, the strongest among them, was whipped by the Soul Fighting God and became the weakest of their eight ghosts.

A moment later, Feng Qingyan let them out.

This night, every ghost is frantically searching for ghosts, hoping to stand out from them and become the second ghost pawn with a divine weapon in hand. And Hua Zhengsheng really didn't disappoint Feng Qingyan, and actually caught two ghosts. However, at this time, Hua Zhengsheng reported one thing, that is, there was a ghost hunting Taoist priest in Dahe County, who was also crazy about catching ghosts.

"If he doesn't get in your way, leave him alone for now. ”

When Feng Qingyan heard this, he immediately knew who the ghost hunter was, he thought for a moment and said, "But, if he gets in the way of you, give him a warning first, you know?"

"The subordinates understand. Hua Zhengsheng said.

After Feng Qingyan walked out of the You Fang Palace, he thought of the ghost-hunting Taoist Mao Zhen, and felt a little troublesome. However, at this time, I didn't pay so much attention to him, and put him aside first. After all, he was just a ghost hunter, and he didn't have much impact on Youfang Palace.

However, there is something nasty.

Soon it was dawn.

In Qingshan Village, the surroundings are full of clouds and mist.

Feng Qingyan was still wearing sportswear, running slowly by the river.

At this time, a young man carrying a cloth bag on his back hurriedly rushed into the village and went straight to the Land Temple. This young man is Mao Zhen, he met the Yin Soldier again last night, and it has only been a few days, and he has already met the Yin Soldier for the third time.

This luck ......

It's really poured eighteen lifetimes of blood mold.

After Mao Zhen walked to the Land Temple, he immediately burned incense and worshipped.

When he finished praying, he was slightly relieved and became at ease. Every time he met the Yin soldiers, he had to be unlucky several times, which really made him unspeakable.

Fortunately, he encountered the Yin Soldier three times, but none of them died......

Mao Zhen himself was also a little lucky, when he walked out of the Land Temple, he suddenly saw the old Taoist priest sitting quietly under the flag. He felt that this old Taoist priest seemed to be a little unsimple, but he didn't know where it was not simple.

Actually, it's just how he feels.

At this time, the old Taoist priest also opened his eyes and looked at him, and then shook his head at him.

Mao Zhen was stunned for a moment, then looked around, and found that the old Taoist priest was shaking his head at him, and then approached and asked, "Daoist, what do you mean by shaking your head at me?"

"Don't go any further. The old Taoist priest said.

"Why don't you go again?" Mao Zhen asked, scratching his head.

However, the old Taoist priest's speech was endless, so he couldn't understand what it meant at all, and he even wondered if the old Taoist priest was bluffing him. After all, people like the old Taoist priest have the most poisonous eyes, and they can see people with just a few glances.

At this time, Feng Qingyan, who was dressed in sportswear, also came to the Land Temple and looked at them.

When the old Taoist priest saw Feng Qingyan, he immediately shut up, closed his eyes by the way, and sat there quietly as if he had become a statue. At this time, the old Taoist priest did not dare to say anything more, as if he was afraid that he had said something wrong.

"Dao Chief, why don't you go again?"

Mao Zhen asked suspiciously, but no matter how he asked, the old Taoist priest just stopped talking, and he didn't even bother to open his eyes. Mao Zhen saw it even more strange, the old Taoist priest obviously looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, but why didn't he say it?

Are you really bluffing me?

At this time, Mao Zhen didn't pay any attention to it and turned to leave.

When the old Taoist priest opened his eyes, he found that Feng Qingyan had already entered the Land Temple, so he whispered to Mao Zhen's back: "Everything, don't go more than three." After three, there will be a plague of blood light. ”

At this time, Mao Zhen suddenly stopped and looked back at the old Taoist.

But at this moment, the old Taoist priest closed his eyes again, and it was like a statue under the flag, as if what he had just said was not what he said.

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