Chapter 272: The Devil's Grievance

In the evening, Jun Xiangya and Ying Xunting came to the Crystal Palace Hotel again, and sure enough, Quan Sirou, the dragon girl of Dong'e Lake, had been waiting for them.

The brothers and sisters of the Jian family did not follow, and they still had to compile a large amount of true and false news of the two Yin Zhe.

The business of the Crystal Palace Hotel is bleak, and it is different from the feeling when you enter in the morning, and in the afternoon, a faint layer of resentment envelops the entire Crystal Palace.

Quan Sirou took out a scallop, revealing a black fist-sized pearl inside, the pearl instantly absorbed the scattered resentment, and appeared more luster, but after a while, a faint resentment overflowed in the air again.

"There's no way, I can't solve it with ink purifying water droplets, and in the afternoon like this, the Dragon Palace in my East Ehu Lake will also be closed!" Quan Sirou laughed at herself.

"Princess Quan, don't be impatient, the Huangquan Road here, we have already explored, and we are purifying our grievances, tonight's unjust soul tide, let's see it again and see where the source is?!" Jun Shang Ya said.

They came to the outside of the Dragon Palace from the crystal corridor, and suddenly, a mournful song sounded, "Ahhh......hh Lovesickness...... Ahh......hhh Drifting Snow is heartbroken...... Ahh......hhh It's just a smile when we meet...... Ahh......hhh Finger Drunk Sunset......"

Jun Shangya was stunned for a moment, her eyes were slightly dilated, Ying Xunting held her cold hand, a solemn and solemn aura came, she immediately reacted, the spiritual power around her body was running, and the three purple mansions in her body spun rapidly, and she suddenly woke up.

But Quan Sirou's situation is even more wrong, she is stunned, and her spiritual power is weak. Suddenly, he pulled out a scimitar like a full moon and slashed wildly at the coral grove next to him, causing a wave at the bottom of the lake.

Jun Shangya immediately took out a pure heart talisman. Directly caught up with Quan Sirou and stuck to her back, and suddenly a faint black aura gushed out from Quan Sirou's body.

"Ahem! Ahem! Quan Sirou looked at the scimitar in her hand in horror, and hugged her body with a cold all over her body.

"It's okay!" Jun Shangya stepped forward and held Quan Sirou.

"Just now, who was it just now, I haven't heard such a weird song before!" Quan Sirou's heart palpitated.

"It's supposed to be a ghost!" Jun Shangya pursed her lips. She almost hit the trick, the waters at the bottom of the lake seemed calm and slightly muddy, but the dark tide was turbulent. It is as if a thrilling force could erupt at any moment.

And in the Dragon Palace, Long Jun Quan Ke hurried over with two fish guards, "Two envoys, but the Soul Tide has come in advance?" ”

"Father. No. It's that ghost! Quan Sirou said warily.

Jun Shangya shook her head, "She's here!" She fixed her eyes on the corner of the crystal corridor, where there was a shadowy figure of a woman, dressed in a white robe, with short hair that looked very energetic, if it weren't for the abnormal purple of her lips. I couldn't tell that she was a terrible ghost.

Jiang Fengxiao saw the two envoys. Please also ask the special envoy to avenge the little girl! Jiang Fengxiao pounced, and knelt down in front of Jun Shangya and Ying Xunting.

"If you want to avenge your grievances, can there be heaven and earth to verify it?!" Ying Xunting didn't expect that there would be a powerful ghost avenging at this moment, but there is indeed such a rule in the Netherworld that if the ghost suffers the injustice that shakes the heavens and the earth, he can avenge the ghost officials of the Netherworld to confirm that it is true, and even have the opportunity to get a grievance order to take revenge in person.

Jun Shangya was completely dumbfounded, she was already ready to face the ghosts, but who knew that the plot took a sharp turn, so she couldn't react for a while.

"Yes! Two of you, please take a look! Jiang Fengxiao turned around suddenly, half-fading his white robe, revealing half of his bare back like a beautiful jade, but there was a terrifying word "injustice" written on it in red cinnabar, exuding a special charm.

Ying Xunting shook his head, "Well, it's a seal of justice!" You say! ”

Jiang Fengxiao turned around, tidied up his clothes with a little sadness, and his voice had a trace of mournful arc, "I have been dead for twenty years, and there are no bones left, but I am just a resentful soul abandoned by this heaven and earth, and there is nothing to be attached to, but twenty years ago, two of my classmates were killed by evil spells, and I wanted to denounce them on their behalf, but I was retaliated, my ...... In order to protect my soul, the teacher did not hesitate to fight with a mortal body, but the culprit was at large for twenty years, and he enjoyed the wealth and prosperity of the world, which is unacceptable, so I am not convinced! ”

"Using magic to harm people is exactly the taboo in the cultivation realm, who are you going to sue!" Ying Xunting presided over the situation, and in a sense, Jiang Fengxiao was also lucky, and she actually waited for the king of Hades to personally avenge her.

Jiang Fengxiao was a little excited, "Twenty years ago, I was in the second class of the 96th class of the Art Department of W University, one of my classmates, called Zhang Huachi, he is the only son of Zhang Yueqi, the head of Longhu Mountain, he arranged a hundred ghosts and ghosts for his selfish desires, and launched it when we were sketching in Jialuo Mountain, leading evil ghosts to the body of classmates, causing two classmates to die unjustly, I once followed my grandfather to practice for a period of time, only simple psychic techniques, at first I didn't know what happened, so in the two classmates Wang Zijia and Li Yanqiu's soul, told me the truth, but was discovered by Zhang Huachi, colluded with people in the same door, opened Huangquan Road, and caused a tide of unjust souls, I, I was gnawed to death by unjust souls, and there were no bones, thanks to the teacher who saved me and retained a trace of my soul origin, while Wang Zijia and Li Yanqiu were destroyed! ”

"Wait a minute, what's the name of the teacher you're talking about?" Jun Shangya suddenly realized that Jiang Fengxiao's story was the closest to the truth of the matter.

"Yin Zhe, the teacher I'm talking about is called Yin Zhe! He's just a mortal, but he's really brave, if it weren't for him, I would be as devastated as Zijia and Yanqiu! Jiang Fengxiao said with a special emotion.

Jun Xiangya and Ying Xunting looked at each other, everything was in place, she looked at Quan Sirou on the side, "Since you came to us to avenge your grievances, then you don't want to cause a wave of grievances!" "After all, the matter of the Dragon Palace of Dong'e Lake also has to be resolved.

"The envoy doesn't know, after all, my cultivation is shallow, it's not me who really caused the tide of unjust souls, I only know that it is a ghost king who is a hundred times stronger than me, twenty years ago, it was Zhang Huachi who woke him up, and then he fell into a deep sleep, and in the last few days, he is about to wake up, so the tide of unjust souls is surging." Jiang Fengxiao said.

"Is Yin Zhe alive or dead?" Jun Shangya asked again.

"I ...... I don't know!" Jiang Fengxiao replied hesitantly, she was puzzled, "Twenty years ago, the battle was extremely tragic, as a cultivator, I was almost gone, Teacher Yin is just an ordinary person, I really don't know, because, I saw him on the shore of Dong'e Lake a week ago!" But I can't be sure, he's really him! ”

"Then look at this person again!" Ying Xunting released Yin Zhe, who had long been unable to hold back, and the next moment, Jiang Fengxiao seemed to have been struck by lightning, motionless and dumbfounded. (To be continued.) )