As soon as Xuanchen saw the locust tree, he immediately stepped forward to find the hole in the tree, but at this moment, suddenly a flower appeared in front of him, and more than a dozen female ghosts with dull eyes suddenly appeared in front of Xuanchen, blocking between him and the locust tree, these female ghosts were very exposed, and they were only wearing a belly pocket on their bodies, barely covering the important parts of their bodies. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The blue-faced fanged feng shui fortune ghost also came out from behind the tree and said in a shadowy voice:

"Stinky monk, I didn't offend you, why are you meddling?"

Hearing this, Xuanchen said coldly:

"If you do anything harmful, I will take care of it."

When the lucky ghost heard this, he laughed and said:

"I hurt people, those women were all found by the post to play with me, for me this is just a exchange, I help him make money, he helps me find women, if you want to hurt people, he is also harming people, I didn't force any woman to accompany me."

Xuan Chen sneered when he heard this, pointed to the dozen female ghosts in front of him and said:

"Okay, even if those women were all killed by Yicheng, then how do you explain these female ghosts?"

When the lucky ghost heard this, he was speechless, and then said with some confidence:

"They are all lonely ghosts who died around here, and they voluntarily followed me."

Hearing this, Xuan Chen said angrily:

"Nonsense, these female ghosts are clearly the souls of those women who were toyed with to death by you, you kill people's lives, and you have to enslave people's souls, it's just a bad thing, you are unlucky to meet me, today is your end."

As soon as Xuan Chen's words fell, his body suddenly became full of golden light, and it turned out that he had put on the robe of compassion given by Master Kongdu, which was a treasure of Buddhism, not to mention the defensive power, but the robe itself had a natural ability to restrain ghosts.

The dozen or so female ghosts in front of Xuan Chen immediately let out a terrible cry together, and all of them disappeared, and the lucky ghost was also shocked when he saw it, but his soul bones were here, and there was no way to retreat, so he shouted, grabbed a boulder, and threw it at Xuan Chen.

The power of the Fortune Ghost is incomparable, and the speed of this boulder is also extremely fast, and it arrived in front of Xuan Chen in an instant.

Xuanchen dodged to avoid the boulder, but unexpectedly, another boulder flew next, and he couldn't dodge it immediately, and was hit head-on by the boulder, and the whole person was beaten back four or five meters away, and fell to the ground.

Seeing that Xuanchen was hit by a boulder, the Lucky Ghost immediately grabbed a wolf tooth stick and rushed over, wanting to chase after the victory, but Xuanchen suddenly bounced up from the ground, and the Qingqiu fan in his hand was unfurled, and a row of sharp blades suddenly appeared on the fan bone of the fan, and the whole person crashed towards the arms of the Lucky Ghost at a very high speed.

The beckoning ghost didn't expect Xuanchen to be so fast, and he couldn't dodge it for a while, so he simply threw the big stick to his chest, wanting to block Xuanchen.

Xuan Chen snorted coldly, and with a short body, the unfolded Qingqiu fan was like a fan-shaped blade, directly inserting into the lower abdomen of the beckoning ghost, and then pulled it upward, and actually cut the whole body of the beckoning ghost, almost turning it in half on the spot.

The Lucky Ghost immediately stood still, looked down at his wound, and suddenly laughed evilly, and with a wave of the big stick in his hand, he knocked Xuanchen away, and his body, which was about to become two halves, gradually closed together, and soon it was as intact as before.

Xuan Chen's ability to resist attacks was so strong, he quickly turned back, and when he saw that the Lucky Ghost had recovered so quickly, he immediately launched his spiritual shock skill.

A black ghost appeared, smiling and flying into the body of the lucky ghost, after the move, the lucky ghost stiffened and fell into a state of paralysis for three seconds, Xuan Chen immediately rushed forward, the Qingqiu fan in his hand flew over, and cut the lucky ghost into four or five pieces in a few clicks.

As soon as the paralysis time passed, the lucky ghost recovered with a cruel smile, and looked at Xuanchen with a provocative expression.

Xuanchen lowered his head and thought about it, and said:

"I see, your soul bone is here, as long as I don't destroy it, you won't be hurt, right?"

The Lucky Ghost smiled proudly when he heard this, and said:

"Stinky monk, even if you are smart, if you know each other, get out of here, Lao Tzu has no interest in monks."

Hearing this, Xuan Chen smiled slightly and said:

"If you think I can't deal with you, you're very wrong, I said a long time ago, you are unlucky to meet me."

After speaking, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at the Lucky Ghost, and golden Sanskrit words immediately came out of his mouth, flying towards the Lucky Ghost, which was Xuan Chen's master skill---- saving the dead and helping the injured.

As soon as the first golden Sanskrit entered the body of the Lucky Ghost, the Lucky Ghost immediately let out a terrible scream, and his body seemed to be burned by fire, and a large area of charred black appeared, rolling on the ground in pain, and this was just the beginning.

With the continuous entry of golden Sanskrit, more and more scorched black appeared on the body of the Lucky Ghost, and the Lucky Ghost gradually stopped rolling, just screaming, and in the end, even the screams became very weak, and gradually lost their voice, and the whole body became charred and dry.

Xuan Chen walked to the side of the beckoning ghost, and with a light fan, the body of the beckoning ghost suddenly turned into a pile of black ash, which drifted away with the wind, and Xuan Chen saw this and walked to the hole under the locust tree, and dug out the soul bone of the lucky ghost.

This soul bone is a black jar, and there is also the birthday of the Yicheng on it, indicating that the Yicheng is the keeper of the Lucky Devil, and next to the jar, there are more than a dozen locks of women's long hair tied to the jar with red rope, which should be the means used by the Lucky Devil to enslave those dead women.

Xuan Chen untied those long hairs from the jar, put them in his hands, put his palms together, and recited the scriptures, and soon, more than a dozen white points of light flew out of Xuan Chen's palms.

These points of light lingered around Xuan Chen for a while, and suddenly turned into women's faces, all of whom smiled and said to Xuan Chen:

"Thank you, Master, we're going back.

The white points of light sank into the soil one after another, and at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded:

"You have overlived the ghosts enslaved by the ghosts, and your Yin Virtue has increased by 15 points, and your current Yin Virtue is 25/100."

At the same time, all the hair in Xuan Chen's hand suddenly disappeared, leaving only the black jar with the eight characters of Yi Cheng's birthday.

When Xuanchen saw the jar, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said:

"It turns out that the most sinister thing in the world is not ghosts, but people's hearts, I will not surpass you, in hell, there is a place where you should go."

After speaking, he broke the jar, smashed all the soul bones inside, threw it into the river, and turned around and returned to the post station.

As soon as Xuan Chen walked halfway, he found that a raging fire had ignited in the direction of the post station, and immediately sped up and rushed towards the post station.

When he arrived at the post station, the fire had not yet completely burned, but it had already alarmed many people who lived in the inn, and they came out to get water to extinguish the fire, and Xuanchen went to Li Fugui's room as soon as possible to find Lu Yunchao.

When Xuan Chen arrived in the room, the scene in front of him immediately made his eyes split:

Lu Yunchao was stabbed into his henchman from behind, and he was lying on the ground at this time, dying, while Li Fugui was slashed in the neck, his head fell to the ground, and the burden he carried was gone.

Seeing this, Xuan Chen immediately stuffed Lu Yunchao with a golden sore medicine in his mouth, then picked him up and took him outside the post station, and then activated the life-saving skill again.

As the golden Sanskrit text flew into Lu Yunchao's body, the wounds on Lu Yunchao's body immediately healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally grew completely.

After Lu Yunchao stood up, he immediately bowed his head and said:

"The master is really a god, thank you for saving your life."

Hearing Lu Yunchao say this, everyone next to him reacted, and fell to the ground one after another, calling him "Living Buddha".

Seeing that Lu Yunchao was fine, Xuan Chen immediately asked:

"But what did the post do?"

Lu Yunchao nodded when he heard the words and said:

"Yes, he attacked me from behind, thinking that I was dead, so he killed Li Fugui again and took his baggage."

Xuan Chen nodded when he heard this, and was silent.

At this time, because of the timely firefighting, the fire was also extinguished by everyone, and when I checked the personnel, I found that except for Yicheng and his wife, everyone else was there, but although Li Fugui was still there, he had become a dead body.

Xuanchen asked everyone to put Li Fugui's body back together, and then recited a scripture to surpass him, and then asked everyone to incinerate his body and bury it on the spot.

After burying Li Fugui, Xuanchen asked Lu Yunchao to return to Cuixi Village with him, but Lu Yunchao asked suspiciously:

"Master, if we leave like this, I'm afraid that the Yicheng couple will go somewhere else and continue to harm people?"

Xuan Chen smiled bitterly when he heard this, and said slowly:

"In order to raise ghosts for money, the post man has made a contract with the ghost with his soul, and now that the ghost is dead, the post man will become a crazy and stupid person even if he does not die, as for the woman, the ghost in his womb has become a ghost, and he will die sooner or later."

After speaking, he suddenly sighed slightly, looked up at the sky and said:

"Master, after today's events, the disciple has thoroughly comprehended the truth of Buddhism, and he knows that eliminating demons and defending the Tao is the only fate of the disciple, and he will let go of it in the future, and will no longer be obsessed with the rules and precepts."

As if to confirm Xuanchen's words, at noon on the second day, the two met the already crazy Yicheng on the way back to Cuixi Village, who was hovering next to the corpse of a woman with a belly as big as a drum, crying and laughing, and never left for a long time, and Xuanchen sighed in his heart.

After returning to Cuixi Village, Xuan Chen received a message from Lei Yun, asking him to hurry back to Dream Chang'an City, according to his estimates, the mission world may be about to begin.

Xuanchen hurried back to the dream of Chang'an City, but he didn't know that Lu Yunchao said to the people who added fuel and vinegar to the process of subduing him and saving his life, saying that it was so divine that it didn't take long for there to be a small Buddha shrine here, although the Buddha shrine was small enough to accommodate a Buddha statue, but there would often be people who came to burn incense and worship, if you look carefully, you will find that the eyebrows and eyes of the Buddha statue are very similar to Xuanchen.