The night was deep, there was not a single star in the sky, and the darkness was like a great monster that devoured everything. The Bai family compound, a secluded dilapidated courtyard in the outer courtyard.

Moss and weeds were overgrown on the mottled courtyard walls, and in front of the faded red wooden door stood an old woman carrying a dilapidated oil lamp that glowed dimly.

A lean man of about thirty years of age stood with his back to the old woman. Not far from the thin man, there stood a woman with black hair pulled up, an ordinary face, a graceful figure, and a black robe. And this woman in black is the illusion of Gong Moyi with "Illusion Decision".

And the lean man standing in front of Gong Moyi, who was transformed into a black robe, was Bai Ji, the concubine of the Bai family. And the old woman carrying a worn-out oil lamp behind Bai Ji is Bai Ji's mother. At this moment, Bai Ji and the old woman both had a look of struggle on their faces.

Seeing Gong Moyi's questioning, the two of them came back to their senses, and their faces were a little unnatural. In the end, Bai Jicai seemed to have made up his mind, and his small eyes looked at Gong Moyi, who was in a black robe.

The tone was a little solemn, and there was also some timidity to speak: "Immortal Master, are you really willing to help me?"

"Well, but on my terms, will you do it?" The ordinary face of the black-clothed palace Moyi froze, and his tone was a little solemn and asked. The black-clothed palace Moyi also asked in a cooperative tone, and she didn't want to force anyone. If this Bai Ji is unwilling, she doesn't plan to use force.

Anyway, her current image is illusory, even if she is seen, there is nothing.

"Hmm!" After confirming the words of the black-clothed palace Moyi, Bai Ji also nodded heavily, and said respectfully, "Immortal Master, can you just arrest them, as for the conditions of Immortal Master, the small one dare not disobey." ”

"Okay, you don't have to kill them, as for how to deal with them, it's up to you to deal with them, and it's up to you whether you kill them or not." The black-clothed palace agreed very happily.

Her purpose was just to use the name of the Bai family to deal with the Zhou family, and she didn't want to deal with the Zhou family directly.

After all, the people of the Zhou family are all mortals, and as a monk, they should not meddle in the affairs of mortals. But the Zhou family will not be eliminated, one day, he will enter the world of cultivators to seek opportunities, and the Zhou family will bring disaster to the villagers of Zhuyu Village, including his parents.

Although the Zhou family has no immortal master, it is also a big family with a hegemonic position in Qingyu Town, and it has many soldiers to protect it. A small Zhuyu Village, dozens of families, and a lot of old people and children, what to use to fight with the huge Zhou family?

Gong Moyi also saw that this Bai Ji is also a person with filial piety. This can be seen in his attitude towards his old mother.

As for the Bai family members who were hated by him, he didn't let Gong Moyi kill them directly, which shows the hesitation in his heart to kill these people who have been ruthless to him since he was a child, but who are his father or brother. Such people also have their own moral bottom line, and they should also be trustworthy.

"Master Immortal, then I'll tell you about the situation of the Bai family first." Bai Ji's complexion also returned to normal, and he said to Gong Moyi, who was dressed in black and had an ordinary face.

"Hmm" Gong Moyi, who was in a black robe, just hummed lightly, and there was no trace of emotional fluctuations on his ordinary face.

And then, Bai Ji respectfully told Gong Moyi some of the current situation of the Bai family, and then said the names of those he hated.

A black-clothed and ordinary-looking Gong Moyi can be regarded as having understood the situation of the Bai family......

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The night is dark and the wind is high, this is a richly decorated antique bedroom, translucent silk tent hides a beautifully carved mahogany bed, on the wide bed is sleeping an old man in his sixties, with a few strands of white beard, wearing white pajamas, and a middle-aged woman with a somewhat charming face and wearing a red belly pocket.

A gentle breeze blew through, and outside this quaint bedroom there was a large banyan tree, and the small leaves of the big banyan tree swayed in the wind, making a slight rustling sound. As if he was whispering......

Creak - the beautifully carved door of the bedroom was gently pushed open a crack. At this moment, a black figure suddenly appeared behind the translucent silk tent beside the exquisitely carved and spacious bed of the sleeping white-bearded old man and the charming middle-aged woman.

I couldn't see what the black shadow was, but I could only vaguely see that the black shadow had a pair of eyes glowing with a faint blue light. It's a little weird in this bedroom with little light. Maybe it's because people are getting old and sleep is easily disturbed.

Hearing the creaking sound of the door opening, the old man on the bed turned over, opened his sleepy eyes slightly, and glanced towards the bedroom door. His eyes suddenly widened, his pupils contracted suddenly, his old face was full of horror, and a word came out of his mouth: "Ghost!"

This exclamation was a bit loud, and it directly woke up the charming middle-aged woman sleeping next to her, sat up suddenly, and looked around, her bewitching face was full of horror: "Ghost...... Where the hell is? ”

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Richly decorated and beautifully carved in the bedroom, where the bed rests.

The gray-bearded old man and the charming middle-aged woman both squatted and sat up, huddled together, their bodies trembling, and both of them looked terrified.

At the same time, in the sky outside the bedroom, the crescent moon quietly peeked out of the thick clouds, and the silver moonlight slanted down like water, projecting a trace of silver-white light into the bedroom through the beautifully carved bedroom doors and windows.

In the eyes of the white-bearded old man and the charming middle-aged woman, they only saw a dark shadow behind the silk tent.

A pair of cold eyes glowing with a faint blue light, giving people a very strange feeling. The dark shadow's blue eyes suddenly flashed, and a slightly crisp voice sounded, as if it was a little surprised: "Ghost?" Hearing the surprised syllable of the black shadow, the white-bearded old man reacted.

After all, he is also an old man, and he has experienced a lot of things, but he has never seen a ghost. It's just that the rumored ghosts are very muna, how can there be such an emotional voice, and it sounds like a woman.

The old man's face immediately became stiff, his eyes became cold, and he shouted angrily: "Who are you, why are you pretending to be a ghost here?"