The female ghost snorted coldly, and did not avoid it, but circled her arms around her chest, and a wall made of flames suddenly condensed in front of her. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I sneered, and with the strength of my hand, the true qi contained in the blade cut through this flame barrier and shot straight towards the female ghost.

It's a pity that I was not lightly injured, and the knife in my hand was only 30% of the original strength.

The female ghost suddenly heard the knife qi attacking her face, and a grimace became more and more terrifying, and she rose up and struck it out with all her might.

I was seriously injured, and I saw that the true qi in my body was about to be lost.

A blast of wind flashed outside the door, and a quick knife turned into several shadows that slashed at the female ghost at lightning speed.

Although these dozen sword qi are not as powerful as mine, they contain a unique righteous qi, which makes the female ghost feel huge pressure head-on.

"Gao Qiu!" I shouted in a complicated mood, and the single knife in my hand suddenly intensified, and the sharp knife qi swept away the long hair of the female ghost in front of her face, revealing a miserable white face.

Gao Qiu was stunned when he saw this face, and said in amazement: "Miss Zhao, it's you!" ”

The female ghost was stunned for a moment after hearing the words "Miss Zhao", and the energy that came out of her palm became a lot weaker.

I saw Gao Qiu's skills and knew that he was enough to deal with female ghosts, so I reined in my true qi and returned to my previous mediocre martial arts appearance.

The female ghost let out a terrible cry, waved her hands, and raised a gust of yin wind that fascinated everyone's sight, and then disappeared.

Gao Qiu chased two steps, but he had to give up when he looked at the empty surroundings.

Seeing my injuries, he quickly asked, "Is it serious?" ”

I shook my head and said, "The dagger is not deep, it is not in the way." I didn't expect it to be really haunted......"

Gao Qiu took out the gold sore medicine he was carrying with him and put it on me, and poured out a healing pill from a mutton fat jade bottle for me to take.

After a while, my complexion was much better.

Gao Qiu used the Dao technique of the Emei faction to push blood through the palace for Wu Feng, who was still unconscious.

After half a cup of tea, Wu Feng exhaled a long breath and finally woke up slowly.

Although the female ghost had already been injured and retreated, everyone was afraid of long nights and dreams, so they hurriedly rushed down the mountain.

I thought back to what happened to Fang Cai, stepped forward and walked side by side with Gao Qiu, and asked, "General Gao, do you know that female ghost?" ”

Gao Qiu snorted, "I'm ...... I'm not so sure. She looked a lot like someone I knew, though. ”

"Who?"

"A girl surnamed Zhao, she lives in a village under the mountain. I haven't seen her for a few days, can't I ......?" he smiled self-deprecatingly: "No, most of the time I misunderstood." ”

I said, "The evil aura on this female ghost is very strange, and I have never encountered it before. If it weren't for General Gao, you would have appeared in time, I'm afraid Angkor and I would have been finished. ”

Gao Qiu seemed to be recalling something, and only said after a long time: "Through the fight just now, I feel that there is a great resentment in this female ghost. ”

"Resentment?"

Gao Qiu said: "Not bad. To tell you the truth, I used to be a monk disciple of the Emei sect, but I fled down the mountain because I couldn't stand the days of pure heart and few desires, and later joined the green camp because of fate. When practicing on the mountain, subduing demons and catching ghosts is a compulsory course for us. The Tao Sutra says that all the sources of energy in the world are divided by yin and yang, and the latter five elements belong to each other, and no matter how they change, they cannot escape this law. But within these five elements, there are many categories. Ghosts, on the other hand, use negative emotions such as 'hatred and resentment' to improve their cultivation. The heavier the resentment, the higher their cultivation. ”

I said, "Then you mean that this female ghost has a great resentment, and I am afraid that she has suffered some kind of misfortune in her life, right?" ”

Gao Qiu nodded, "Very likely." ”

Several people exchanged heads and ears, and they didn't discuss a result for a long time.

Gao Qiu was in a hurry to return to the fortress to resume his life, so he didn't say anything more.

After tossing and turning for most of the night, it was close to the early hours of the morning when he returned to the Blue Feather Guard's station.

Everyone was sleepy and tired, and after the disbandment, they hurried back to sleep, except for the three people who had experienced life and death at the outpost on the top of the mountain, they did not feel sleepy.

But after all, the human body is not made of iron, and even if we don't want to sleep anymore, we have to lie down for a while.

I lay down for hours, and when I woke up, it was noon.

Today was the second day of sneaking into the island, and I didn't dare to waste time and left the room in a hurry.

After taking a turn in the courtyard, I heard that Wu Feng's injuries suddenly worsened when he was sleeping in the morning and was sent to the military medical department.

I felt very strange because Wu Feng's injuries were not serious.

It happened that Gao Qiu came back from outside the hospital, and I said with a concerned face: "I heard that Angkor's injury has recurred, how is it now?" ”

Gao Qiu said: "The archmage and the military doctor have expelled all the foreign poisons in his body. According to the archmage, the one who injured him was not a female ghost, but most likely a living dead who had been carefully refined.

I was dazed and said, "What is the living dead?" ”

"It's the first time I've heard of it, so why don't you ask the archmage yourself."

I wondered if the situation on the island had become strange.

Gao Qiu saw that I was stunned, so he smiled and said, "Don't think about last night." I'm going to Dinghai City to do some errands now, and if you're okay, come with me. ”

I thought it would be a good time to take this opportunity to go into the city and have a look, so I hurriedly agreed.

Dinghai City is much smaller than Hangzhou City, with two-thirds of the island's residents living in the city, and the green camps stationed in the city make it very lively.

After Gao Qiu finished his business, the two of them walked around the city without incident.

I couldn't help but wonder when I saw that the Green Camp was getting along well with the local islanders.

After walking for a long time, I came to an official mansion located in the south of the city.

I saw a large number of people gathered in the dark in front of a very luxurious mansion, and the onlookers turned their heads and pointed at each other, as if something big had happened.

Gao Qiu recognized this mansion as the mansion of Director Jun Zongzhen, and couldn't help frowning.

This sect is really flying in the city, and has done a lot of immoral things. Right now, his mansion is crowded, and he doesn't know which family has harmed again.

I asked, "General Gao, whose house is that, and why are so many people gathered?" ”

Gao Qiu said: "That is the house of Director Junzongzhen, let's go over and have a look." ”

I finally squeezed into the crowd, and saw a white-haired old man sitting in the open space in front of the house, wearing white mourning clothes all over his body, and a corpse lying next to him.

The corpse was covered with a white cloth, and I don't know who it was.

The old man was full of grief and indignation, and cried very sadly, which moved the audience.

I inquired with the onlookers and found out what had happened.

This old man's name is Uncle Zhao, and his youngest daughter Zhao Feiyan is a girl in the Huanyi camp in the city.

One night four days ago, a drunken Zong Zhen and a group of minions met Zhao Feiyan, who was going home alone, in a remote alley behind the Huanyi camp, and went into a rage, trying to carry her into an empty room next to her and commit violence. Unexpectedly, Zhao Feiyan was very chaste, and immediately resisted and was killed by Zong Zhen with a sword.

After hearing this, my heart was full of anger, and it happened that at this time, the housekeeper of the sect came out of the door with a group of family members and surrounded Zhao Bo in the middle.

The housekeeper scolded and said, "You old immortal thing, you dare to come to the sect to make trouble." Don't get out of here! ”

Uncle Zhao didn't even look at him, still crying there.

"Hey, shame on your face. Then don't blame Lao Tzu for being ruthless! The butler lifted the horsewhip in his hand and whipped it down at Uncle Zhao's face.

"Smack!" With a crisp sound, there was a long blood mark on Zhao Bo's face, which made him roll on the ground in pain.

The butler sneered, and was about to whip a second whip when his wrist was tightly pinched by a large strong hand.