In fact, there is one of the most critical doubts in Wang Fang's case from beginning to end, that is, who gave Liu Xingxing a guitar in the first place.

Since the little aunt's master came for Xiyiqin, he naturally knew the mystery of the guitar, and with Liu Xingxing's desperate state of mind at that time, playing the confessional requiem with this guitar would definitely kill Wang Fang's resentful soul, and then give her the possibility of changing the spirit.

Could it be that he gave the guitar to Liu Xingxing?

But if it was really her master who gave the guitar to Liu Xingxing, what was his purpose in doing this, simply to help Wang Fang's family take revenge?

So why didn't he take the guitar away later, but let it indulge in the Emerald Lake with Liu Xingxing?

One sinking is twenty years.

……

Time flies quickly, and the Chung Yeung Festival is here in a blink of an eye.

The Double Ninth Festival is the most important festival in Taoism, and this year Baiyun Temple is preparing to hold a grand conference on fighting the law and discussing Taoism.

Originally, a small Taoist temple like Baiyun Temple would not cause much shock in Xuanmen even if it held a grand event, but this time it was different.

The grand occasion was unprecedentedly strong, not only the important disciples of the Five Great Dao Sects came to participate, but even some remote small Dao Sects also came. All of a sudden, there were thousands of Taoist priests in the city.

This situation is actually very easy to understand, after all, there is a rare yin thing like a stinger in Xuzhou City, and there is a witch who may have magical powers. The most important thing is that the squid and the witch are still in a hostile state.

In this way, it can naturally arouse the interest of the world's Taoist sects.

After the news spread that Baiyun Temple was going to hold a Chongyang Festival, Wei appeared in the Wudao Hall that night. It's been almost a month since my aunt fought it.

She still looked like Wang Fang, but she changed her clothes. A gray suit with beautiful legs and a pair of black-framed glasses on her snow-white face. It doesn't seem to be evil at all, but it has an extra kind of intellectual beauty.

I nervously stood behind my aunt with my guitar in my arms and looked at her, wondering how she dared to come to the door at this time. The city of Xuzhou is full of Taoist priests, although it has not yet entered the demon, it is also one of the taboo existences of the Daomen. If you fight with your aunt now, both of you will not be able to eat and walk around.

"What are you doing here, the skin is itching again?" The little aunt said coldly.

"Giggles, Ren Junshuang, I admit that I'm not your opponent yet, but do you dare to spend time with me all the time? I'm not here today to fight with you, but to negotiate a deal. ”

"There's nothing to talk about between us."

"Giggles, do you know why Baiyunguan has been ignoring my existence? Even though they knew that I would definitely seek revenge on the old bull's nose, they didn't make any moves. ”

"It's not to force out my little aunt's magical powers." I interjected.

"Giggles, you can't help but think too highly of your little aunt. She is not the only wizard in the world, she is just a witch, and she is not worth the old bull nose of the Heavenly Master's Mansion to guard Xuzhou City for more than 20 years. ”

My aunt herself suspected this, because it was really unreasonable. The little aunt is a proper person, although she has supernatural powers, she has never violated the laws of Xuanmen, she has not made a move on ordinary people, and she has never revealed it in front of people.

The Wudao Pavilion almost relies on the support of the uncle's mouth, and it really encounters something that can't be solved, and the aunt is only looking for countermeasures from the knowledge of the Wumen, and has hardly used the magic power of the Wumen. Her master also specially warned this back then, saying that the wizards fought for the witches, and unless the matter involved the witchcraft, the wizards' supernatural powers should never be used.

And Wei is different, especially Wei who has killed twenty-three people, it stands to reason that it is the primary target of the Daomen to deal with.

"Why?" The little aunt asked.

"Because the real person that the Daomen has to deal with is neither you nor me, but the wizard back then!"

Twenty years ago, a sorcerer came to Xuzhou City, specially for the soul of Xiyiqin.

Only the soul of the Xiyi Qin remains, wandering between heaven and earth, formless, colorless and unpredictable. In order to capture the soul of the piano, the wizard found a thousand-year-old ebony to make the body of the piano, and spent a lot of money to buy meteorites to practice fine iron to make the strings.

Ebony is buried deep in the ground all year round, and the yin qi is the heaviest, so it can be buried in the ground. The meteorite comes from beyond the Nine Heavens, and the refined iron contained in it has the power of the stars.

The wizard had to make a six-stringed instrument out of these two things to capture the soul of the instrument. Unfortunately, he didn't know how to make six-stringed instruments, so he later inquired about the White Pigeon Musical Instrument Factory and found guitar technician Wang Fang by chance.

The six-stringed piano and the guitar are very similar, so Wang Fang made the guitar in my arms for him according to the shape of the white pigeon brand guitar.

"There are so many technicians in the musical instrument factory, do you know why he is looking for me?" Saying this, he asked us a question, with a bitter smile on his face.

"Why?" I asked cooperatively.

"Because he saw in my face the injustice of the June Flying Snow."

The sorcerer told Wang Fang that he had no way to resolve this calamity for her in his past life because of the consequences of this life, but he had the means to avenge her.

At that time, Wang Fang didn't understand what he meant, and she didn't understand it until she turned into a squirt for many years.

After the guitar was made, the wizard settled down in Yuzhou City, slowly sensed the existence of the soul of the qin, and used the guitar to attract the soul.

After Wang Fang's death, the resentful spirits did not disperse and turned into ghosts to follow Liu Xingxing.

She saw how sad her poor son was, how he was bullied, and how desperate and disgusting he saw in his son's eyes. Although she is angry, she is just a new ghost, and there is no way to avenge herself.

When Liu Xingxing was trying to free himself from life and death, the wizard found him with a guitar.

He first asked Liu Xingxing whether to survive or die, and if he survived, he would let go of all hatred, and he was willing to teach him skills. If he begged for death, he would help the family avenge it.

Liu Xingxing chose to die, so the wizard took him to the Emerald Lake opposite the White Pigeon Musical Instrument Factory and played a requiem for him.

The Requiem of Confession not only caused Liu Xingxing to drown himself in the lake, but also killed the ghost that Wang Fang had turned into.

It is very difficult for ghosts to be destroyed, and if they are not careful, they will be destroyed directly. Therefore, the wizard used the guitar to lock up a trace of Wang Fang's remnant soul when playing the Requiem, and after the deed was completed, he sank the guitar and Liu Xingxing to the bottom of the lake together.

The story was so sad that I couldn't help but wet the corners of my eyes. I even took on the role of Liu Xingxing, if I was faced with such a choice between life and death, would I live or die?

It is better to live a life of pain than to die for liberation.

"By now you guys understand the relationship between me and the guitar, right?" She smiled sadly and continued, "The wizard promised me revenge, but my revenge is not over, so I should give this guitar to me." ”

"You are wrong, the wizard promised to avenge Wang Fang instead of you now, Wang Fang's grudge has ended." I said.

"Giggles, whatever you say, I will get Xiyiqin and wash the Baiyun Temple in blood."

Then, he continued.

There is not a single ghost in a hundred people, and there is not a single ghost in the dead, and there must be a sign in the birth of such a rare ghost.

Liu Suifeng, a newcomer from the Heavenly Master's Mansion, happened to be practicing in Baiyun Temple in Xuzhou City, and he sensed the formation of Wei for the first time.

He immediately returned to the Heavenly Master's Mansion to report the matter, and the masters of the Heavenly Master's Mansion speculated on the heavenly machine, and calculated that the birth of the Celestial Master was caused by human reasons, and it was likely to be related to the wizard, so he asked Liu Suifeng to secretly investigate the matter.

This investigation was several years, and as Liu Suifeng's power became more and more powerful, the wizard had to leave Xuzhou City.

After the wizard left, the clue was cut off, but Liu Suifeng still did not give up. He was waiting for the appearance of the Devil, and he had already found out the identity of the Devil.

He believed that after the revenge was completed, the wizard would definitely return to the city of Xuzhou again.

Because he made it, he must collect it himself. That's why Daomen hasn't been dealing with the sorcerers, because the wizards will come.

"Will the wizard come back?" I asked.

"Yes, even if it's not for me, I'll come for Xiyiqin. As for why Baiyunguan wants to deal with your little aunt, the reason is even simpler, because your little aunt is the apprentice of that wizard. ”

Hearing this, my aunt and I glanced at each other, obviously agreeing with Wei's words.

"What are you going to do with us?" The little aunt asked.

"Give me the Xiyiqin, only my Requiem can help him. In this Chongyang event of Baiyun Temple, not only the elites of the Heavenly Master's Mansion were dispatched, but all the great avenues also sent masters to Xuzhou. They have already laid a net in Xuzhou, and as long as the wizard dares to return to Xuzhou, he will definitely die. ”

The little aunt was hesitant, her master's life was at stake, and Xiyiqin made it difficult for her to choose.

The power of the Requiem is very strong, and the requiem happens to be able to play it. With her help, the wizard has a good chance of escaping and ascending to heaven.

"We don't owe anything to this kind of deal, I can kill Liu Suifeng, and you can also save the wizard. And your nephew won't die, as long as he takes the initiative to cut off the cause and effect with Xiyiqin. He persuaded again.

"Xiyiqin won't give it to you, even if we all die in Xuzhou, we will never give you Xiyiqin." The little aunt was silent for a long time, and finally said in a resolute tone.

"Hehe, that's good. There are still three days to go, and if I haven't gotten the Xiyi Qin before the Double Ninth Festival, then you can wait and see that wizard recover! ”

After saying this, Wei left the Witch Gym.

"Auntie, in fact, her proposal is worth considering." I hesitated.

"Do you think she's really that kind? Don't forget that it killed twenty-three people. If it is allowed to get the Xiyiqin, once it becomes a demon, then our witch sect will truly become a human sinner......"

The day before the Baiyun Temple Chongyang Festival was held, my aunt also received an invitation, and the Taoist priest who sent the invitation said that my brother-in-law had been released on bail by them and was now a guest at Baiyun Temple.

The next day, my aunt and I left the Wudao Pavilion early to go to Baiyun Temple.

Different from the Double Ninth Festival in previous years, people from the world are not allowed to participate in this year, and the officials of Xuzhou City have also unanimously cooperated with Baiyun Temple to hold this grand event, and traffic control measures have been taken within a radius of ten miles from Baiyun Temple.

In addition to the official people, the Xie family also used their private power to restrict the public's access to the Baiyun Temple.

As soon as we entered, we were ushered into a guest room in the backyard.

My uncle was haggard and almost pitiful, and he was full of worry when he saw us. He has suffered a lot during this time, and his aunt almost cried for him. Although the uncle is ugly, he is kind to the aunt.

Seeing the emotional appearance of the two of them, I thought of Xie Qingqing. Since she came to see me once that day, she hasn't heard from me again.

As soon as I thought of her, I saw her peeking out the door.

"Qin Huan, come here, I want to talk to you about something."