Chapter 118: Yan Chixia's Test
"It's just vulnerable" Chen Ziang shook his head, he originally wanted to throw a charm to try his power, but he didn't expect to completely wipe out all these dead bodies in a few clicks.
In the words of Xing Ye in "Kung Fu", it is "Don't blame me for not giving you a chance, it's you who don't fight"
These dead corpses are the products of those dead corpses who were sucked by the dryad grandmother by relying on a mouthful of resentment, without the wisdom of independent thinking, and slow to react, they can be regarded as the lowest creatures in the ghost world.
Yan Chixia then entered the lobby, and when she saw the dead corpses all over the ground, she couldn't help but praise, "It's very good to be able to solve these things in such a short time, boy," his eyes followed Chen Ziang's arm and saw the demon stick in his hand.
"Devil's Stick?" Yan Chixia looked at the long stick in Chen Ziang's hand with bright eyes, there is a Shaolin magic stick method that is famous all over the world, and the long stick that uses this stick method is a sophisticated magic stick, which has a natural curbing effect on evil things, and those who know how to know it will know it at a glance.
"No, this is a fake imitation" Yan Chixia glanced at it twice and saw the doorway, and shook her head boringly, this long stick looks like a demon stick, but the Buddha power mixed in it is too weak.
"I deserve to be Yan Daxia, I can see at a glance that my demon stick is a fake, so can I pass this test?" What Chen Ziang has to do now is to keep patting the horse's ass, maybe he can shoot something good from the horse.
"You've got the Demon Stick, isn't this mission too easy for you? I have to issue you another task, and when this task is completed, I will officially recognize you as my apprentice" Yan Chixia was afraid that Chen Ziang would be angry, so she hurriedly finished speaking.
"I'm so strong, do you blame me?"
Chen Ziang said angrily, "Then talk quickly, I still have something to do at night."
"There is a member of Guobei Village where you live who was killed in his home, I feel that there must be something strange at this time, I am afraid that it is a demon or a ghost, you go and find out for me and report to me, remember, you can't deal with it alone, you are not its opponent at present"
"Shouldn't you just take a hundred and eighty treasures for your apprentice to defend himself for this kind of task? What if I accidentally die? "Chen Ziang is not worried that he will not be able to defeat the ghost, but it is a treasure that can be pitted!
Yan Chixia blew her beard and glared and said, "I'm just a poor Taoist, how can I have so many treasures!" You can hold this bell, and shaking it at a critical moment can save your life for a while, and I can feel it here."
Chen Ziang took the bell and called sweetly, "Thank you, master"
"Hmph, it's too early to call the master, let's talk about it when you come back alive" Yan Chixia turned her head and said a little unhappily.
"Then you just wait for my good news," Chen Ziang lifted the ladder and disappeared from sight in a blink of an eye.
Yan Chixia looked at his departing figure dumbfounded, with his ability, should I teach him or he teach me?
"Forget it, forget it, anyway, all he wants to learn is the ability to subdue demons and eliminate demons" Yan Chixia shook her head and comforted herself.
Chen Ziang, who was carrying Tiyunzong, didn't take much time to return to Guobei Village, and the staff in that task was also the richest family in the village.
But most of the reasons for his wealth are due to the deduction of his subordinates' labor money, and corruption and favoritism, no household in Guobei Village has a good impression of him, and many people secretly applaud and celebrate behind his back.
"Hello, my name is Chen Ziang, it was Yan Chixia who asked me to come," Chen Ziang reported Yan Chixia's name, and then his subordinates took Chen Ziang into the lobby after the report.
At this time, the lobby has been arranged into a mourning hall, white cloth from the girder to the wall, and two white lanterns with the word "underworld" written on the door are shining quietly.
There was a coffin in the center of the lobby, the coffin board was not closed, and the wives and concubines outside the staff stood in a row, except for the main wife, everyone else was crying and crying, but none of them were sincerely mourning, they were all pretending.
Chen Ziang couldn't help but feel sad for Zhang Yuanwai, and thought about whether he would be like this in the future?
"Master.... Hey, aren't you a bun chan that sells steamed buns? Zhang Yuanwai's eldest wife greeted her, but found that this person was not Baozi Chen, who sold steamed buns in the village?
"Yan Daxia asked me to inspect the situation, which can be regarded as a test for me" Chen Ziang took out the bell and shook it gently, quite like a magic stick.
"Since it's Yan Daxia looking for someone, it's definitely right, please find out the murderer of my master," she said with tears in her eyes.
Chen Ziang walked to the coffin and saw that Zhang Yuanwai, who was originally big and round, had turned into a dried corpse at the moment, with a big hole in his chest, and the heart inside was missing.
It seems that the only one who likes to eat people's hearts the most in Liaozhai seems to be ..... Coquette?
Chen Ziang swept over the faces of several concubines one by one, although each of them may be a little stronger than ordinary peasant women, but the word "posture" is still not on the line.
"All the wives and concubines outside Zhang Yuanwai are here?" Chen Ziang asked.
"No, there is also a newly married concubine in the house, and within a few days of entry, our grandfather was fascinated, like a fox spirit" The wife was snubbed by Zhang Yuanwai for a long time, and couldn't help but scold.
"Where is she?" Chen Ziang asked violently, this little concubine may be a clue!
"In her own room, she recently had a serious illness, so she had to hide in her room, because her grandfather was so kind to her," the wife said disdainfully.
"Take Me There"
Chen Ziang followed everyone to a room with the door closed.
With his extraordinary eyesight, he saw through the cloth screen window that the occupants of the room seemed to sense that someone was coming, hiding something, though only a vague outline could be seen.
"Xiaoyan, open the door quickly, I found a doctor for you, you have been lying like this, and you won't be able to participate in grandpa's funeral when the time comes" The wife knocked on the door and shouted.
"Sister, I don't need to, I feel like my illness has improved," a female voice refused from within.
"Bang" Chen Ziang kicked open the door, too lazy to listen to the nonsense of the people inside.
A pale young woman on the bed sat up in shock, her face full of horror, "What do you want to do?" ”
This woman looks better than all the wives and concubines outside Zhang Yuanwai, although her complexion is a little sickly white, it is not difficult to see that she is a standard beauty face, and from her face, people feel that she is very sassy!
"Master, what are you?" The wife's face is a little unsightly, even if she doesn't like this Xiaoyan, it's their internal business
But Chen Ziang, as an outsider, kicked open her boudoir, which made the dead Zhang Yuanwai look gloomy.
"What were you doing when Zhang Yuanwai died?" Chen Ziang asked with a little flirtatious hooking of her chin.
"Concubine... The concubine was looking for something to eat in the kitchen, and I was a little hungry," Xiao Yan said timidly.
Chen Ziang took out a bowl from under the bed with lightning speed, and in the bowl was half a mutilated heart, and the various pulses on it were clearly visible, and most of the bowl of black and purple blood was deposited at the bottom of the bowl.
"Are you looking for these to eat?" Chen Ziang asked with a faint smile.