Mao Qian looked at the eyes of everyone around him with a dark face.

I really have nothing to do with this woman, but Zhou Zhize and the others said wordlessly: This is your housework, regardless of our business.

Especially in everyone's eyes, it was vaguely revealed that they couldn't imagine that Mao Tianshi would have a relationship with a female ghost.

"If you don't leave, you really can't go. ”

The woman's originally calm voice became very sad in an instant, and a red evil aura appeared on the surface again, and she entered the ghost path again?

The village was so clear in the thick red mist that it looked like you could reach the threshold of the village.

Especially a stone tablet at the entrance of the village, the three big characters on it look like they are written in blood at the moment, and the blood is still dripping.

Stretch the three big characters very long.

The smell of fishy stuff fills the air.

But the crowd didn't move, just stared coldly at the woman and the village.

The village is indeed very strong, but this red-clothed man who has dispersed the Tao still doesn't know if it really has anything to do with Mao Qian.

Although everyone joked, they still made a clear sense of this relationship.

"Forget it. The woman looked at her suspicious eyes as everyone looked at her, and her tone was a little weak.

Shaking his head and sighing: "Mo Qian, I don't blame you for not recognizing me, but I really won't harm you." ”

Mao Qian's face was very strange, and the woman's words were not believed at all, but as a Taoist priest and ghost hunter, why did she inexplicably have a sense of déjà vu for a red cloth.

You can't believe the words of the ghosts.

However, this is a fit from the depths of the soul, and it always feels like this woman herself has known her for a long time, and when the woman speaks, there is a deep remorse in the soul.

Also, inexplicable palpitations.

The feeling of bitter water is very distressing.

The woman looked at Mao Qian's expression, smiled slightly, and her tone became very relieved: "Sure enough, I knew it was you." Your soul tells me that you are you. ”

Mao Gan's brows furrowed: "Don't talk nonsense, my name is Mao Qian, and I'm from Maoshan Mountain!"

You are filthy, and I am a cultivator, we can't have an intersection, don't talk nonsense here, filth and fate!"

As soon as Mao Qian's voice fell, he directly pinched the trick with one hand and took out a talisman from his arms.

Prepare to throw it at the woman.

But the woman didn't care at all, and looked at the sky stupidly: "Once, I asked you how much you love me."

You said, if there are ghosts in this world, then you will release a ghost hunter in the next life, just to catch me in this life, and then you will not let me go for the rest of your life.

Until the day you die of old age. ”

The woman's soul body is getting thinner and thinner, and there is even a kind of appearance that wants to dissipate into the air.

By this time, the village had come out of the fog and became real, and the blood-red lights turned into a river of blood from the village.

Gurgling and steaming blood-red bubbles flowed out of the village.

The woman's words directly made Mao Gan's face change greatly, Mao Gan stiffened for a while, the whole person was motionless, and his brain was also buzzing.

This is when I first stepped on the path of cultivating immortals, and there was a real thought from the depths of my soul.

There is a ghost in this world, and that ghost must be caught by himself, and there is no reason.

Mao Qian didn't take it to heart at that time, but when he entered the mass grave, this idea came up again after many years.

Then I came to the mass grave and saw this red dress.

Mao Qian was very sure that this was the one he wanted to catch.

The reason may be that he is a ghost hunter who came down from Maoshan Mountain, which is nothing more than to get rid of this ghost thing and restore peace to the world.

But, obviously, no.

Mao Qian didn't want to continue to think about it, and he didn't dare to continue thinking about it.

If that's really the case, then ......

A name suddenly popped up in Mao Gan's heart.

It has never been so clear, and it looks right in front of his eyes: Xiao Chen.

Mao Qian was a little afraid to say it, it was this familiar feeling, which made Mao Qian frown, looked at the woman, and spit out softly: "Xiao Chen, Fan Xiaochen?"

When Mao Qian said the name, a very terrible howl came from the village, and then with the howl, many figures came out of the mud of the village.

It's like mushrooms after a rain, and they all come out.

Everyone looked at this scene, and they all lost their voices, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

Only two words kept popping through my mind: red.

"It's all red!!" Zhou Zhize swore that he had never seen a red dress in his life, and this time there were so many red clothes at once.

What's wrong with the world?

Everyone swallowed their saliva, and their lips were a little shriveled.

It's enough for his gang to deal with a single red-clothed person, let alone this large group of red-clothed people, and then subconsciously looked at Mao Qian, who was covering his head at this time.

This time, it is estimated that everyone is really going to explain here.

Mao Qian always felt that he had to think of something, but he couldn't think of it.

My brain hurts a little, and it hurts to think about these things.

It's not that I don't know the situation around me, it's a very dangerous situation, but my brain still hurts a little.

The woman looked at Mao Qian's painful face, and her face also showed a little love, but she saw that the red clothes in the village behind were constantly popping up.

A team was formed and walked towards the crowd.

"Mo Qian, I can remember that I am very content, I no longer belong to this world, I have committed a heinous sin in order to wait for you to come. ”

Mao Qian gradually remembered something, that day, he and her walked hand in hand on the campus of the university.

On that day, I promised her that I would accompany her to old age, forever, and never give up.

In that life, I passed away, walked across the Nai He Bridge, drank Meng Po soup, but I still can't forget her.

In this life, I came back, but I am not called Mo Qian, it is a very similar name, Mao Qian.

When he embarks on the path of monasticism, the soul tells himself that there is a place in this world, and there is a ghost waiting for him.

is a woman, very thin, but always strong, obviously chickens, ducks and geese do not dare to kill, but for a promise, began to devour the souls of the living.

Today, Mao Qian finally knew that it was this woman who found it himself, but ......,

When Mao Qian came back to his senses, Fan Xiaochen had been caught by the evil ghosts from the village, and he looked at him with a relieved face.

No, don't!

Mao Qian subconsciously shook his head, not wanting to see such a scene.

At this time, Mao Qian knew everything, but it was too late.

Zhou Zhize and the others looked at Mao Qian with strange faces, is this female ghost really related to Mao Tianshi?

But looking at the evil ghosts surrounding him and others, everyone's hearts were already half cold.

This is an unsolvable situation, and all hope is Mao Qian.

"Yo, isn't this Mo Qian?"

A demon who pinched Fan Xiaochen with one hand jokingly looked at Mao Qian, who looked sad at this time.

"Is this, remember?" The evil ghost looked at Mao Qian's eyes a little hot, this is the cultivation of the quasi-heavenly master, if he swallows it, then this Dao line will definitely climb a big step hard.

may even become an existence in the red clothes, beyond heaven and earth.

Didn't that Regent just get a piece of fragment and then directly take charge of a piece of Heavenly Dao?

All the evil ghosts also remembered it, and looked at the Taoist priests who were confronting them in the field very greedily.

I have to say, this time I saw the real tonic.

From killing Mo Qian, to later raping Fan Xiaochen, and then using Fan Xiaochen's revenge, all the people were resurrected as ghosts.

Everything is under the control of that Seqing.

There was not a moment of deviation, and now, all the cultivators gathered in the mass grave, and the bureau that began to be laid out a hundred years ago finally closed the net on this day!

That's the day I've been waiting for.

......

"My lord, if you go on like this, you're bound to ......," the headless said weakly toward the one on top of the chair.

Headless was kept by the old man in the paper hat to the purple gate, walked a long way, and finally met him in the deepest hall.

There was a door frame in the middle of the air, projecting everything that had happened on the mass grave.

On the chair of the main hall is a person.

But a living person, sitting calmly on the chair, kneeling below are countless evil ghosts and paper figures.

Such a scene is very disobedient.

After a long time, the person on the chair finally spoke, and his tone was very flat.

"Quasi-Heavenly Master, although he is not a Heavenly Master, his strength is not as weak as you think.

What is left behind is to give him a test, if this little test can't be passed, then he is also a useless pawn for me, and it doesn't hurt to abandon it. ”

"But ......"

Headless still thought about justifying a few sentences, why do you want to leave part of my Ninefold Yin Demon there in such a trial, aren't these red clothes enough?

The person on the chair showed a smiling expression, looked at the headless and said, "Saying this is nothing more than your short-sightedness."

There are some things that don't need to be explained so clearly, all these yin and evil things of yours are left to you, and you may not enter that realm, and the headless group may not accept you.

It's like the red coat of this mountain, it's just a pawn I created.

Red-clothed?Do you really think the names of the four ghosts are so good?

Saying that these are red-clothed is afraid that it will insult the name of the clan in the northwest. ”

Seeing that the headless was a little depressed, the person on the chair waved his hand and said indifferently: "This time, I will come forward and send you to the land of the north." ”

Hearing the two words Zhongbei, Headless was a little excited: "Really?"

The person on the chair didn't speak, just waved his hand and looked at the door frame quietly.

......

Mao Qian was very angry, and the group of people in front of him just now tore Fan Xiaochen into pieces in front of him, put them in his mouth and chewed them unscrupulously.

Fan Xiaochen didn't say a word again after being caught, just looked at Mao Qian with relief and smiled.

Mao Qian was already very satisfied that he could recognize himself.

Look no further......

"Finally able to eat this mother-in-law, really, Lao Tzu has long been unpleasant to look at him. ”

"It's just, it's not nice to look at us all day!"

The evil ghosts were chewing on Fan Xiaochen's soul body while scolding.

I didn't care at all about Mao Qian's increasingly gloomy face, as well as the flushed faces of all the Dao Chiefs.

I don't take myself too seriously.