Thinking about the fire that year, both parents died tragically in Rinshan Temple, Ruotang's hatred emerged.

Unexpectedly, the old monk actually discovered himself, today is obviously leading the king into the urn, the power of the vajra is fast, if it is not for the stinky Taoist priest's method of passing through the gap, he will definitely die.

In the dead of night, the woman took off the hairpin, but she didn't want to sleep, and the white bones that were suppressed in the Rinshan Temple in the dream were miserable, but she couldn't do anything, it was really a kind of torture...... Ruotang hated himself as a daughter, after losing his parents, he was lonely in Sioux City, almost starved to death on the street, if he hadn't met the thief, he was afraid that he would have become a lonely ghost.

The master treats himself very well, but he only teaches the way of retreat, all because of the ancestral rules that the woman can't practice martial arts, thinking of this, Ruotang gritted his teeth with hatred, the master left Suzhou City a few years ago, and never came back, if his old man is here, he doesn't have to spend so much effort to take risks, and it is easy to send the old monk back to the West directly. Recently, the unjust souls in her dreams have appeared frequently, as if telling herself that there is no time, and she doesn't know whether it is right or wrong, but she keeps dripping essence blood under the pillars of the flower basket building, hoping to help the unjust souls break the formation ban...... After today, the old monk will definitely lay a net of heaven and earth, and it is impossible for him to get close to the flower basket building, how can this be good.

Ruotang fell asleep by the window, and in his dream, his father and mother were tormented in the fire, constantly shouting to himself the words of escape, the worry on his face overshadowed the pain, and when he woke up, his eyes were moist.

Between the ugly time and the yin time, the yin atmosphere is strong, and the green shirt is towering and immobile in the winter wind, and there is no chill at all. Since the battle of Laojun Pavilion in Funiu Mountain, he has faintly reached the bottleneck between the eighth grade and the ninth grade, and he can easily break through after a while, as for how to be good above the nine grades, he doesn't know, and now he has to pin his hopes on Tao Tianming, if the wine saint can't help himself, it will be completely over.

"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......"

The girl's laughter echoed in her ears, accompanied by jingling bells, not only herself, but also the attendants of the rich brother in the courtyard were also awakened, unless they hit a ghost in the middle of the night, how could any child run out to play, the winter was already cold, this burst of laughter was even more creepy, they pulled out their blades, looked around, and felt each other's rapid breathing with their backs against their backs.

One of the attendants shouted, "Hey, I see you......!"

The shouting did not frighten the evil spirit, but it frightened the few people behind them, and they asked, "Where is it? What do you see?"

The man turned his head and the whites of his eyes turned up, his pupils were gone, and he smiled hideously, which frightened several people around him to lose their souls, and then returned to normal, and teased: "Your courage is too small! ”

The three of them pointed behind him, and then fled into the Xiaoxiang Pavilion in a trembling manner, and the attendant who was scaring people without authorization felt a trace of coolness, as if it was behind his back, as if it was in his neck, he remembered the words of the old man when he was a child, if he encountered something dirty at night, he could not turn back, once he looked at him, his soul would be hooked...... He walked forward half-step-by-step, as if it were a great effort.

Chen Yuzhi could see clearly on the roof of the building, there were three little ghosts behind the squire, with an asphalt color, dark eyes, and nasolabial folds in a smile, which was extremely weird...... The attendant was a little overwhelmed, but he didn't look back, his crotch gradually moistened, and he felt remorseful in his heart.

A wet and fishy commotion, the boy's urine can be used to drive away evil spirits since ancient times, and the three little ghosts pounced into the distance, avoiding this almost half-cut into the earth, but they are still the strangers of the boy. The attendant felt that his back had lost weight, and ran into the small building with a smoke, closing the door tightly.

The little ghost crawled towards the gate, and let out a cautious laugh, the green shirt flashed, and the talisman that had only been baked for a long time was sacrificed in his hand, and he threw it out fiercely, shouting: "Punish the essence and destroy the evil!"

The evil talisman is also known as the Jiawu Yang God Breaking Talisman, which has always been a sharp weapon used to deal with evil cultivators, the little ghost saw it as if he had met a nemesis, and fled out after a wail, Chen Yuzhi jumped on the wall, chased after him, and wanted to see who was doing it here, and actually stretched out his claws to the top of the green building, which was really ridiculous.

A courtyard in Sioux City is adjacent to a courtyard, a bridge after a bridge, and the green shirt chased the little ghost to a courtyard, and then lost his trace, there are only a few holly trees in the courtyard, and nothing else.

Ruotang girl was not sleepy, her mind turned a thousand times, and when she heard the movement outside the house, she thought that the old monk had discovered her residence, so she pulled out the dagger and went out of the door...... After seeing the green shirt, he didn't ask much, and a dagger directly beckoned up, and stabbed the opponent's throat with his body technique. The woman saw that the person who came was not an old monk, and without the threat of the vajra, her subordinates were even more ruthless.

The green shirt chased the little ghost so far, and regarded this girl as the demon girl in the mouth of the old monk, and wanted to ask a few words, but when she saw the other party's murderous spirit, the green gang in her sleeves appeared!

Ruotang avoided Dao Dao Qinggang with her body technique, but she couldn't get close to Qingshan, looking at the Dao sword marks that were drawn on the wall, she knew that she was invincible, and after throwing the dagger, she fled outward and disappeared into the night...... Seeing that the swordsman did not chase after her along the way, she was a little puzzled, the green shirt looked upright, how could she do things for the old monk, was she not blinded by lard? This world is sinister, you really can't look at the appearance, just like that stinky Taoist priest, it looks annoying, but he saved himself at a critical time, thinking of the Taoist robe, Ruotang felt a little warm in his heart, at least he was not alone in the rivers and lakes, overnight, why do you need to sit in front of the flowers, why sigh under the moon?

Chen Yuzhi did not chase Ruotang, but walked into the courtyard hut, first saw the stove and then saw the hall, this seems to be the standard of the Suzhou City house, the hut is not big, but "clean" abnormal, there is no evil and dead at all, but there is a smell of fat powder on the girl's body, the short wooden pole against the window, a daffodil along the side is blooming, he said: "It turns out that there are daffodils in winter, ...... bloom"

Chen Yuzhi didn't stay here for too long, he felt that the woman was not like a wicked person who raised corpses and refined souls, and was also afraid that someone would want to transfer the tiger away from the mountain and take the opportunity to murder Xiao Zamao, so he quickly returned to Xiaoxiang Building, at this time the small building was brightly lit, it seemed that the attendants woke everyone up, and the remarks of gods and ghosts were unconvincing, especially Brother Cai, who wanted to go to Wushan with the little lady, only halfway up the mountain, but was pulled back to the foot of the mountain for no reason, how could he bear it? The hard work of carrying a gun overnight was in vain, and the rich man of Qingzhou was not happy, so he reprimanded the attendant and sat in front of the hall, ordering someone to make some early food, and planned to sleep with the little ladies for a while.

Tsing shirt broke through the window, confirmed that the little miscellaneous hair was unhindered before relaxing his heart, simply stayed in the room, the meaning of concern overflowed, since the wind and rain are in the same boat to step on the rivers and lakes, then they should support each other, once upon a time in Panyang City, I also heard that the storyteller knocked on the hall again, the words are a glass of wine in the red dust, do not sigh blood and tears, the word loyalty is worth a thousand gold, and the rivers and lakes do not ask for directions. Tsing Yi has not been able to think through it so far, but he is worthy of the word loyalty in the face of righteousness, so it's good.

The old bustard took a bowl of Xiliang's unique steamed bun and sent it to the house, and Brother Cai followed closely and said, "Chen Xiaojiu, eat something, can you survive this sleepless night?"

"It's okay, it's nothing to me if I don't fit my eyes for a few days, but you've worked hard all night, are you tired?"

Gu Youcai sat down, helped his brother break the bun petals, and said: "Don't mention it, I wanted the little lady to know what a real man is, and after staying up all night, it was almost time to harvest, but I was disturbed by those few unsuccessful guys, and I was really angry with me by talking nonsense such as haunting!"

Chen Yuzhi tasted the mutton steamed bun, the lack of some garlic leaves was slightly insufficient, but the taste was quite authentic, he was stunned, and said: "They didn't talk nonsense, there are a few little ghosts who have entered Xiaoxiang Building, I have driven them away, I think it should be related to the injury of Xiao Zamao......

Brother Cai didn't believe in the attendants, because of their low strength, but when these words came out of his Chen Xiaojiu's mouth, he categorically didn't dare not believe it, the God of Wealth was a little timid, looked around, and said: "Really fake? There are really ghosts in this world?"

Chen Yuzhi pointed to his chest and said with a smile: "Brother Cai, you don't have to panic, the evil ghost is never in the world, but in the heart." ”

For those little ghosts, Chen Yuzhi couldn't tell whether they belonged to ghosts or walking corpses, but he could be sure that someone was secretly manipulating, and these little dolls must have been tortured to become like this. As the saying goes, don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, if the heart is righteous and awe-inspiring, what is the evil to fear?

The God of Wealth was thoughtful, obviously still a little afraid, Chen Yuzhi swept away a bowl of steamed buns after dividing five by two, and quipped: "Brother Cai, have you done anything wrong?"

The man panicked, waved his hand, and said weakly: "I am a cowardly person, and I never dare to do evil, but some people don't treat silver as silver, is this a bad thing?"

Chen Yuzhi smiled, patted the other party's shoulder, and said, "Brother Cai, I'm going out for a trip and help me take care of the little miscellaneous hair!"

"It's not dawn yet...... Where are you going?"

Qing Yi looked back and raised the corners of his mouth, as if he had seen through Brother Cai, knowing that he was afraid of haunting, and said with a smile: "Go to the old monk to ask for an explanation." ”