"It's alive again!"

In an inconspicuous mansion a few mountains away from the Yuxian Sect, there was an old man in ordinary clothes, who saw that there was a blue flame in the Kowloon Messenger next to him, and reached over to grab a letter, and hurried out.

After a while, the letter was sent to the Yuxian faction.

Naturally, the old man got the money he deserved for the delivery of the letter.

Such messenger stations can be found everywhere in the Eighteen Mountains, and some people make a living from them.

After Su Pei saw the secret letter, her heart was steady......

Let's say that after Meng Fan left the Ziyang Palace with Zhou Yutong, he hadn't gone far before he stopped on a high roof, looked at Zhou Yutong beside him, scratched his head and said, "Qingqiu City is full of monks, and there are no ghosts. ”

Fan Guyi asked him to catch a ghost to smell the breath of the five ghosts, but the ghosts seemed to be extinct in Qingqiu City.

Grab one from outside the city and don't have any cultivation, I'm afraid it will be unreliable.

It is certainly not appropriate to call out the retreating spirits.

As for Xiaomeng, she is not a ghost at all.

"What then?" Zhou Yutong asked, retracting his gaze from the dark night.

The corners of Meng Fan's lips curled, revealing an inexplicable smile, and pointed in the direction of the green bamboo forest and said: "There is a ghost that is ready-made, and the cultivation is not bad, I bother you to go back and catch that ghost, if I go in person, it will be a little inconvenient." ”

Zhou Yutong was puzzled: "There are ghosts in the green bamboo forest?"

Meng Fan nodded: "The ghost fog that followed you into the city." ”

Zhou Yutong didn't know what happened to the ghost fog surviving, and blinked his beautiful eyes in shock: "It's still alive?"

"Alive. Meng Fan told Zhou Yutong about the ghost fog, and said with a smile, "After the war, he sent himself to Zhang Meng, this kind of parasitic body is like snatching away, he can't leave his body for a short time, and he was beaten by my stone man again, he should still be bedridden now, don't talk nonsense with him, just catch him directly." ”

"Okay, wait for me!" Zhou Yutong nodded, and flew to the green bamboo forest, and at the same time felt a little happy in his heart, Meng Fan also needed her at times.

After arriving at the Qingzhu Forest, she pushed open the door of the ghost fog, and sure enough, she saw the ghost fog lying on the bed, and she didn't reveal the identity of the other party, and said coldly: "Zhang Meng, get up and go with me to do something." ”

"What's the matter?" Ghost Mist opened his eyes and glanced at Zhou Yutong unhappily, "I'm not feeling well." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, come with me. Zhou Yutong feigned anger and said, "Do you want me to drive you back to the sect?"

Ghost Wu reluctantly climbed out of bed and followed Zhou Yutong out of the door.

When he walked out of the green bamboo forest, Zhou Yutong suddenly stared at a bamboo forest and stopped.

The bamboo forest was shrouded in the night, making a rustling sound, as if something was hidden inside, the cold night wind blew, revealing a forest atmosphere, the ghost fog stood beside Zhou Yutong, and shouted at the bamboo forest in a bad mood: "Get out!"

A strange figure moved out of the darkness.

The reason why it is strange is because the shadow of the man looks like an adult man, but his legs are very short, as if he has been cut off at the knee, so he used a pair of mutilated legs to move out, and it looks a little crazy at night.

Zhou Yutong looked at the figure and shook his head.

The figure was Zuo Shidao, his legs were fine, he just came out on his knees.

"Two fellow Daoists, have you done anything wrong or evil?"

"Will you repent with me?"

"Every bamboo in this bamboo forest, every dead grass on this ground, will listen to your confession, as long as everyone is dedicated to goodness, they will eventually build a good road, and there will be no hatred in this world......

Zuo Shidao's hair was unkempt, his face was dirty, and he looked very miserable.

But his eyes were extraordinarily sincere, kneeling on the ground, staring at Zhou Yutong and Ghost Mist with blank eyes, his eyes were full of kindness and piety, and he was like two people who were cold and ruthless before.

Zhou Yutong was amazed at the magic of Meng Fan's technique, and he actually transformed a person into such a look!

Ghost Mist was a little frightened, he had already heard Elder Zhang talk about Zuo Shidao, tonight was the first time he saw Zuo Shidao's appearance, he was deeply afraid of Meng Fan, and made up his mind that he must not be an enemy of Meng Fan until he was completely sure of killing him!

He doesn't want to be like Zuo Shidao, confessing to the bamboo and the dry grass!

"How can you two be like this, you are not sincere!"

Seeing that Zhou Yutong and Ghost Wu left without repentance, Zuo Shidao complained and repented against a stone......

In fact, Zuo Shidao, whose soul collapsed, originally couldn't run outside, just because Zuo Shixiu really couldn't stand his cousin, as long as Zuo Shidao didn't sleep, he would chatter and persuade him to repent, and his soul would soon collapse, and he had no choice but to release Zuo Shidao.

After confessing to the stone, Zuo Shidao moved in the direction of Qi Fatzi and Diao Li's hateful residence, and his kneeling knees were covered with blood......

"Little Deputy Palace Master?!"

After a while, under the leadership of Zhou Yutong, the ghost fog suddenly saw Meng Fan who was waiting for them, and without saying a word, he turned around and left, because his injuries had not healed, and he was limping when he walked, which was ridiculous.

"Brother ghost, are you not happy to see me?" Meng Fan smiled as he looked at the back of the ghost mist.

"Haha, happy, happy!" Ghost Mist knew that he couldn't go, turned around and grinned at Meng Fan, "I heard that the little deputy palace master defeated the five hundred sky-slaying powerhouses in the martial arts platform and won the prestige, congratulations!"

"Brother Ghost, why is your mouth so sweet?" Meng Fan walked to Ghost Mist's side, grabbed his shoulders and swept in the direction of the beast courtyard, "I really have something to ask you for help tonight, and I will let you go back when I'm done, don't be afraid." ”

"I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid. I just saw the ghost fog of Zuo Shidao's miserable appearance, and said worriedly.

If he knew in advance that Meng Fan was waiting for him, he would not have come with Zhou Yutong in death.

In his eyes, Meng Fan is an out-and-out evil star, if it weren't for Meng Fan, would he become what he is now?

At the same time, he also hated Elder Zhang, if it weren't for Elder Zhang's repeated troubles with Meng Fan, and instigated him to trouble Meng Fan, he wouldn't have become what he is now...... He's so depressed right now!

From time to time, a few people arrived at the gate of the animal courtyard.

In the past, it was still a lively animal courtyard, but now it is deserted, not only can you not hear the cry of a spirit beast, not even the disciples guarding the door, and the lights inside are even sparse, looking depressed.

"Zhang Qiulai, get out!"

Meng Fan was too lazy to go in to find the carriage aimlessly, raised his right hand, and the red thread given to him by Xiao Meng on his wrist was squirming, diffusing fluctuations full of summoning power, and after a while, a figure staggered out of the beast yard, and after a long distance, he bowed down to Meng Fan: "Master, the little one is here!"

Meng Fan told Zhang Qiu about Lu Daoyuan and the others: "Go and find out the carriage!"

(End of chapter)