Chapter Twenty-Seven: Wicked Men and Ghosts

Fenghua knows that Xu Daoyan is very unusual, and what he said can also be known. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It seems that it should be the ghost soldier who Xu Daoyan subdued, and after a short thought, he made a decision: "Well, in that case, then stay in Shiyun Town for a day and set off tomorrow!"

"It's not good, if we go back late, we might be troubled!"

"It's okay, there's nothing important about the military aircraft, you can slow down the time, don't say much. "Fenghua will do what he says, and he will act resolutely, and no one will say anything more.

"We will wait for you in the town, come and join us tomorrow!" He looked at Xu Daoyan, no nonsense, and no implementation, he believed Xu Daoyan very much.

"Thank you, Uncle Fenghua!" Xu Daoyan was very grateful.

He pulled up the reins, and alone, galloped in the direction of the west of the town, and the sound of the horse's hooves hitting the stone slabs was very crisp, attracting the attention of many people.

"Whose major general is that? I don't think I've seen it. ”

Xu Daoyan rode a war horse and came to a private house on the west side of Shiyun Town, which was very remote, close to the wilderness, and the ground was no longer paved with stone slabs, but a mixed ground with earth and stones, and the melted snow was mixed with the mud, and then trampled by people coming and going, it looked very dirty.

In front of this house, there is a new tomb, and the tomb plate reads Zhang Gong's tomb.

Crunch, the wooden door opened, and a pale-faced old woman with a good-looking woman beside her was a child less than ten years old.

Xu Daoyan hurriedly pulled the horse and retreated to the side, pretending to be surveying the terrain and continuing to walk away.

The old woman glanced at him, saw that there was nothing wrong, so she walked to the grave and said sadly: "Old man, I know that you are unwilling to die, go in peace, we can't live anymore like you." ”

Xu Daoyan rode a horse and walked slowly, his kidneys were open to his ears, which allowed him to hear farther, obviously what happened to Zhang Chao's family.

The old woman took the woman, and the child went in after worshipping, anyway, during the day, Zhang Chao couldn't come out.

Although Zhang Chao has now stepped into the realm equivalent to a third-class person, he is still a ghost after all, although there are not many people living in Zhenxi, it is still daytime, plus there are many people in this town, and the yang energy is very strong, and it will still hurt him a lot if he comes out.

Xu Daoyan also wanted to know, what happened, no matter what, let's figure it out first, and immediately he was a few miles away, calming down and listening to the information that might appear.

Inside a private house.

"The first seven haven't passed yet, as long as the first seven have passed, it should be better, mother-in-law can rest assured!" Zhang Chao's wife said softly.

"Also, I made him a meal of the old man's favorite food in his life, my son was born and couldn't see the body, he was most worried about this matter before his death, and we couldn't help it. "The old woman is also very sad, her son Zhang Chao died in battle, it has always been a wound in her heart, although there is a war death pension, but a living person, how can a little pension be appeased?

At this moment, Xu Daoyan saw a Taoist in a yellow robe knocking on the door: "Is anyone at home?"

The old woman opened the door of the house, saw that it was the Taoist, and hurriedly saluted: "What's the matter with the Taoist?"

"The poor road passed by here, and I felt that the ghost was resentful, and the new tomb here belonged to your family?" This is a middle-aged Taoist, less than forty years old, and he is already in the realm of a fifth-class person.

"Yes, the Taoist is really powerful, my old man has been dead for a few days, this is in the ground, and he is not at peace, thinking about his dead son, there will always be trouble every night, and our mother is so scared that we can't sleep!" Zhang Chao's mother was very helpless.

"Why don't you do a Dharma for you and calm down the ghosts?" the middle-aged Taoist looked serious.

"Okay, it's just that if you do this, I'm afraid it will cost a lot of money, I'm afraid we won't be able to afford it!"

"Hehe, don't use money, this is a matter of poor Taoism!" As soon as these words came out, Xu Daoyan also admired this middle-aged Taoist a little, among Taoists, there are still good people, the old beggar said!

Zhang's mother was even more grateful, and Zhang Chao's wife walked out with her son and thanked her repeatedly.

The middle-aged Taoist took out a peachwood sword, causing a yellow talisman to dance, and suddenly the yellow talisman spontaneously combusted.

"The spirit of the sky, the spirit of the earth, as urgent as the law, the resentful soul is reincarnated, the person before death, the ghost after death, the ghost of man and ghost, reincarnation and rebirth again!"

Xu Daoyan frowned, there was no fluctuation of qi at all, was this pretending to be a ghost? It was not that he had not seen the old beggar's method of turning into a ghost.

Suddenly, the middle-aged Taoist's body shook, a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, and he staggered back a few steps, which scared Zhang's mother a lot.

"Dao Chief, what's wrong!" Zhang Mu was frightened and hurriedly asked.

"Your old man, I miss my son very much, my mind is too strong, I was attacked by him just now, it seems that the poor Dao is powerless!" the middle-aged Taoist sighed.

Xu Daoyan's eyes were cold, and he was disdainful in his heart: "Pretending, I want to see what you want to do?"

"Then what should I do, how is it good?" Zhang's mother didn't expect it to be so serious, why didn't she want her wife to be reincarnated as soon as possible and go to a good family.

"There is a way!" the middle-aged Taoist said suddenly.

Dao Chang said quickly. Mother Zhang hurriedly asked.

"I want to invite this little lady to come with me, go to my Taoist temple, there is a spiritualist platform, she is the closest person to your son before his death, when the time comes, I will use her breath to attract Zhang Chao's soul and lead him to see his father, in this way, I can calm your old man's unwillingness!" The middle-aged Taoist said very solemnly, which made people have to believe it.

"In that case, then I'll go with you. The beautiful woman agreed, without thinking much about it, she just hoped that the family could live in peace.

Hearing this, a trace of cunning light flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged Taoist, and he sighed: "Then there is this little lady." ”

Dada, Dada......

Xu Daoyan rode a war horse, galloping all the way, the middle-aged Taoist thought he was a passerby, and leaned sideways to give way, when suddenly a big foot kicked at his foot, and the whole person was kicked out by Xu Daoyan.

Fell a dog on the ground and ate, more than a dozen bones were broken, clean clothes were dripping with slush, he spit out a mouthful of blood in his mouth, mixed with a few lung lobes, his face turned blue, he looked at Xu Daoyan, and said angrily: "You are looking for death!"

"Get out!" Xu Daoyan shouted.

The power contained in this loud shout made the middle-aged Taoist's body tremble, knowing that Xu Daoyan was not something he could contend with, he immediately left a cruel sentence, saying: "If you have the ability, you wait for me here, I won't let you eat and walk around!"

"Then I'll be waiting for you here!" Xu Daoyan held a thunderbolt gun in his hand, his words were indifferent, he hated these fake Taoist priests who pretended to be gods, and if he didn't kill him, he would be wiped out.

The middle-aged Taoist looked at him fiercely, and fled with a crawl.

Zhang's mother was startled, and retreated to the door with Zhang Chao's wife, she said in a trembling voice: "This young general, what are you doing here?"

Xu Daoyan jumped down from the war horse and saluted Zhang's mother: "Aunt Zhang, I am Zhang Chao's boss, and I came here to fulfill Zhang Chao's wish. ”

When Zhang Chao's wife heard this, she looked shocked and lost her face: "What, it's such a thing?"

Xu Daoyan nodded and said, "Yes, I'm afraid that these days, the harassment you have encountered is his ghost." ”

Zhang's mother had no choice but to believe in Xu Daoyan, she asked, "What is Zhang Chao's wish?"

"You'll know this later, go inside the house, no matter what happens outside, don't come out, you know?" Xu Daoyan instructed.

"Got it, Major General. Zhang's mother hurriedly took Zhang Chao's wife and children and hid in the house.

Xu Daoyan turned over and got on his horse, holding a thunderbolt gun in his hand, standing on the road with one person and one horse, his armor shining under the sun, and the purple light flowed.

He waited from day to night, and when the hour came, night began to fall.

The man asked Xu Daoyan to wait, but he hadn't come yet, Zhang Mu opened the door and asked, "Young General, come in and have a light meal, you haven't eaten for almost a day!"

"It's okay, I'll talk about it later, Aunt Zhang, you go in first. Xu Daoyan's perception is extremely acute now, and he sees six ways and listens to all directions, and this word is not an exaggeration to be used on him.

The war horse that Xu Daoyan sat on had obviously experienced war, and it sensed that an enemy was coming, so it snorted and stepped on its front hooves.

I saw the middle-aged Taoist in the daytime, followed by an extremely young looking Taoist, swaggering.

They are also riding high-headed horses, but compared to Xu Daoyan's war horses, they still lack a bit of momentum.

Looking at Xu Daoyan's appearance, the young Taoist's eyes showed a hint of surprise, and said, "Which mansion are you from?"

"I was just passing by, and when I saw this Taoist pretending to be a ghost, I taught him a lesson, what, is this your lackey?" Xu Daoyan spoke very politely, the young Taoist in front of him was investigated by him, his lifespan is two thousand years old, and he is about to step into the fourth class, which is a little worse than Xu Daoyan.

"It's this person, I originally wanted to give you the widow and little lady of this family to enjoy, but it was a good thing to be spoiled by this kid!" The middle-aged Taoist added oil and vinegar to the side, but in fact, he was moved by himself, obviously wanting to borrow a knife to kill people.

"Hehe, without the slightest background, he dared to make a move on my disciple of the Heavenly Ghost Sect, he was so bold, he simply didn't know whether he was alive or dead!" Hearing this, the young Taoist sneered, and immediately made a move.

From his waist, the ghost bag was opened in an instant, and three wicked ghosts came out in a row, and the horror transmitted by the ghost howl made the orphans and widows in the house tremble.

Wicked people and ghosts are people who are extremely vicious and evildoers in their lifetime, and they are unwilling to be reincarnated after death, and they are domesticated by cultivators, which is extremely cruel!

Xu Daoyan took a look, the three wicked ghosts in front of him were very hideous, each of them was equivalent to the realm of a fourth-class person, the young Taoist in front of him was obviously not a simple way, but since he had decided to catch them all, there would be no flinch!