When night fell, a dark cloud covered the jade wheel, the black fog was pitched, the cold wind was miserable, even though the lights in Yong'an City were bright, but people walked on the street, but they still couldn't help but feel a chill.

The warlock's robe was wide-sleeved, alone, walking on the road, and after a while, he walked to the front of the house. The courtyard is magnificent, covering an area of about three or four hundred acres, standing two stone lion statues on the left and right, the main entrance is wide, the plaque is hung high, engraved with gilded characters, and the book is on the county lord's mansion!

The warlock smiled faintly and stepped forward. A palace guard had already ushered in, bowed to the warlock and said, "Master, the county lord has been waiting for the master for a long time." ”

After that, the palace guard led the warlock into the house.

After entering the door, the county lord was already waiting in the lobby, and when he saw the warlock coming as promised, he stepped forward to greet him: "Master Divine Calculation, the little woman admires it." ”

"This is just little Doyle, the county lord praises. The warlock smiled and said: "People in the mountains and wilderness, they don't know the etiquette, if they offended the county lord before, I hope to beg for forgiveness." ”

"It doesn't matter. The county lord waved his hand, disappreciating, and asked the warlock to sit down.

The host and the guest sit down. The county lord asked: "The story told by the master in Manxianglou is very touching, poor scholars, beggars, miracle doctors, generals, emperors...... It was one person. The love of the five worlds is regrettable, which is embarrassing. But I don't know what happened after Emperor Ming?"

"After Emperor Ming ascended, his soul entered the underworld, entered the ghost gate, walked the Huangquan Road, saw the flowers on the other side, went to the Nai He Bridge, met Meng Po soup, and did not drink. In order to leave a lifetime of memory, in order to no longer be ignorant and confused, he was willing to enter the Lechuan River and suffer from thousands of years of flooding and fire. After a thousand years, there will be a sixth generation. ”

The county lord was surprised when he heard this, and asked anxiously, "What about the sixth life?"

"This is a heavenly opportunity, and it cannot be divulged. The warlock smiled and shook his head.

"Just one story, and a heavenly machine?"

"To the listener, it's the story, and to the person in the story, it's life. When he was immersed in the scene, Fang Xiao had a mystery. ”

The county lord was silent, and after a while, he bowed slightly and said, "I've been taught." ”

The warlock smiled and asked, "The county lord doesn't ask about good and bad things?"

"Since the master is here, it must be reasonable, the little woman still has three months to live, so why rush for a while?"

"The county lord is really a woman. The warlock praised, and then said: "I said that the county lord died early, and for the sake of it, it is related to this mansion. ”

"How is my county lord's mansion?"

"There are ghosts!"

"There are ghosts?" the county lord was stunned.

The maid beside him smiled and said: "You Jianghu warlock, how dare you say anything? This is at the foot of the Son of Heaven, the emperor is mighty and the saint is shining brightly, it can be described as a peaceful and prosperous world, which demon and monster dare to come to the county lord's mansion to spread wild?"

"As the girl said, why are the people in the house sick and plagued, and the strong soldiers repeatedly die young?"

The maid's face turned white, and she looked at the warlock in horror, unable to speak.

The county lord took a deep breath and bowed: "The master has great magical powers, dare to ask how to break it?"

"I have long said that it is not a problem to exorcise ghosts and hunt demons. The warlock smiled, stepped forward and said, "You can only succeed if you do this." ”

The county lord answered, and did as he was told.

In the middle of the night, the yin qi became heavier, and the county lord's mansion closed the door according to the words of the warlock, locked the doors and windows, and everyone retreated into the house, not allowed to peek at it. Only the warlock was left alone in the courtyard, and the altar was opened to subdue the ghosts.

Dark clouds cover the top, and there is no moonlight in sight. Everyone was in the house, and they could vaguely see that there seemed to be a fire flying outside the house, and then there was a strong wind, whirring, cold and cold, and it was human

His hair stood on end, and his heart was surprised and surprised, but he didn't dare to disobey the warlock's instructions, so he had to wait patiently.

At this time, in the center of the courtyard, the warlock summoned the ghost, then covered the talisman, took off his robe, and looked directly at a dark place in the corner of the wall, silently.

In the middle of the night, the white mist in front of him protruded, and in the twilight of the moment, a female ghost in pink appeared and threw herself towards the warlock. The warlock did not avoid it, and the female ghost pinched her throat and did not resist.

The female ghost wanted to strangle the warlock to death, but suddenly there was a pain in her heart, and her hand unconsciously loosened.

"Daoist, why are you trying to lure me out, but you don't fight me, and you are willing to die?"

The warlock's face was soft, his eyes were affectionate, and he reached out to touch the cheek of the female ghost. The female ghost was furious, and she wanted to avoid it, but the warlock muttered, "Zilan......"

The female ghost's body stiffened suddenly, and she stared blankly at the warlock.

The warlock stroked the female ghost's long hair, gently cupped the cold cheek, and said softly, "Zilan, don't you recognize me?"

"You...... ...... are you" The female ghost was shocked, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, and the memories that had been sealed for nearly a thousand years came back to her mind, and her eyes lit up, and then she threw herself into the arms of the warlock and cried, "Saint! You are Saint!

The female ghost's delicate body trembled, and she couldn't cry, "Holy Lord, do you know that Zilan has been waiting for you for nearly a thousand years! Zilan does not dare to be reincarnated, Zilan is afraid that she will forget the Holy Lord, and she is afraid that she will not be able to see the Holy Lord in the next life, so she can only wander in the yang world and be a lonely ghost for thousands of years." Finally, the emperor lived up to his wishes, and Zilan finally saw the saint again!

The warlock's heart was bitter, and he looked up to the sky and sighed, "You wandered in the sun for a thousand years, and I waited in the Lechuan River for a thousand years. Because of fate, and by mistake, it is a pity that fate is still so fooled to me, but what is it!"

The female ghost looked up, "The Holy Lord doesn't like Zilan anymore?"

The warlock shook his head, "If that's not the case, it's just that people and ghosts have different paths, and you and I may not be able to end well in this life." ”

"People and ghosts have different paths, and different paths lead to the same end. The female ghost said resolutely: "As long as the saint will not want Zilan, Zilan is willing to be a ghost for the rest of her life, accompany the saint, and never be reincarnated!"

The warlock didn't answer, but just sighed, "Zilan, in a thousand years, in order to dilute the ghost qi and avoid ghosts, you stayed in the mortal world, but how many creatures have you harmed?"

The female ghost lowered her head, pursed her red lips, and did not dare to look at the warlock.

"You were good in life, and you could have been reincarnated as a human after death, but in the thousand years that you have been a ghost, countless living beings have died because of you, and they have been condemned to heaven, and soon, a great calamity will come. At that time, it was inevitable to fall into the way of animals, and you taught me how to be safe in my heart?"

The female ghost bit her silver teeth, "As long as I can accompany the saint, Zilan will not hesitate!"

The warlock shook his head, "You only care about me, how can I ignore you?

"Then what does the Holy Lord want Zilan to do?"

"Enter the underworld, drink Meng Po soup, you and I will meet again in the next life. The warlock said, "I will give you the merits of my previous life, and ask the underworld to allow you to reincarnate as a human being." If not, I would like to fall into the beast path with you. ”

"No!" the female ghost flatly refused, "I have a great sin, how can it be easily remedied? The Holy One is the Ninety-Five Supreme, a generation of Ming Jun, how can he fall into the beast path with me? If so, Zilan will die and will not be redeemed, Holy Lord, please forgive Zilan for not being able to obey her fate." ”

"Zilan, you ......"

"A thousand years have passed like this, so what if you are wrong, what if you are wrong? As long as you can accompany the saint, Zilan wishes to never be there

Superbirth. ”

After saying that, the female ghost floated away, "Saint, Zilan is a thousand-year-old ghost, and the ghost aura is too heavy, so she has to show up every day and cross it to others." If the saint wants to protect this county lord's mansion, then Zilan will go elsewhere, and when Zilan has dispersed enough ghost energy, she will definitely go to find the saint. ”

The warlock tried to stop it, but it was too late.

"Evil fate! This is all my sin!" the warlock sighed, and he had no plan in his heart, so he had to withdraw the altar first and call everyone out.

"Master, how are things?" the county lord asked busily.

"The ghost is no more, the county lord's mansion can be restored, and the county lord's disaster will be solved. ”

The county lord was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked him.

The warlock refused the county lord's heavy reward and hurried out.

When the female ghost was found, the female ghost had already crossed the ghost qi to others, harming a human life, and the warlock couldn't stop it, feeling guilty.

The female ghost got into the arms of the warlock, Wen Shu was well-behaved, how could she have the slightest appearance of a murderous ghost? Although the warlock was responsible for Taoism, how could the two of them be willing to be willing to inflict it on the female ghost? At the moment, I was depressed in my heart, so I had to take the female ghost back to my residence.

Since then, in addition to going out to cross people's ghosts, female ghosts have always surrounded the warlock, and they also sleep with the warlock at night, never leaving an inch. And the warlock found the female ghost, and never went to the restaurant to tell the story again.

In this way, the days passed, and the female ghost ignored the dissuasion of the warlock, and killed dozens of people in two months. On this day, the warlock finally found a method from the ancient book and made up his mind.

The next night, when the female ghost came back from a trip, she saw the warlock and hugged her in her arms.

"Zilan, you can't hurt people anymore. ”

The female ghost exhaled like an orchid, "As long as you can accompany the saint, what if thousands of people die?" Zilan is willing. ”

The warlock sighed, he had persuaded everything he should have been persuaded, he didn't say more, and suddenly made a move to fix the female ghost with a talisman.

The female ghost smoked from her body and screamed in pain, looking at the warlock in bewilderment.

"Thousands of years of killing, I have to pay it back, these six yin fires can purify your sins. In order that you may not be destroyed in ashes, you will have to suffer greatly, but I will accompany you. ”

After speaking, the warlock pointed his hand, and there were words in his mouth, and the talisman on the female ghost's body actually burst into flames, instantly spreading to the female ghost's whole body. The female ghost screamed bitterly.

The warlock whispered: "Zilan, don't blame me, otherwise, you will not be able to escape the punishment of the underworld, once the ghost is found, it will be difficult to enter the beast path." ”

As he spoke, the warlock gradually walked towards the female ghost, holding the female ghost in his arms, and letting the yin fire devour him together.

"I suffered for thousands of years in the Lechuan River in exchange for this sixth life, and it was not easy to get. Once for the love, all kinds of water, and no regrets. Pray to the heavens, please cross the sins of Zilan to me, resolve the calamity with my merits, and hope that the seventh life will meet again to make up for the regrets of the sixth life. ”

The female ghost cried, "How can Zilan be worthy of such a sacrifice from the saint?"

The hot wind hunted, and the fire was blazing, shining brightly on the faces of the two. The warlock said gently, "You still call me a saint?"

The female ghost was stunned for a moment, and lightly opened her lips and whispered, "Husband!"

The warlock smiled indulgently, "Zilan, I owe you all this, I owe you the sixth life." See you in the next life, I'd rather live up to your ...... than the world."

The female ghost nodded heavily, and the body of the soul, in the sea of fire, actually dripped two lines of tears.

The two hugged each other tightly, and the flames ignited, engulfing their figures.