At dusk the next day, Wang Cunye rushed back to the Taoist temple before dark with his panting horses.

The horses neighed and wanted to drink and eat, so Wang Cunye handed the rope to a Taoist boy and asked him to take care of it, and without resting, he walked through the corridor and entered Xie Xiang's house.

Opened the door curtain, and saw Xie Xiang half-lying on the couch, counting the account book, and seeing her, Wang Cunye felt relieved and found a chair to sit down.

"Senior brother, have you just come back?" As soon as Xie Xiang raised his eyes and saw Wang Cunye, he hurriedly sat up.

Wang Cunye hurriedly held on: "Don't, don't get up! Let me see your face...... It's really much better, it's all with a lot of blood, come, don't move, I'll put a pillow for you. ”

Xie Xiang was half-lying, seeing Wang Cunye staring at him, his eyes were full of love and pity, and his heart was hot, it was only a short year, Wang Cunye's identity had increased several times, but his feelings for himself not only did not fade, but deepened a lot, and he bit his lip and smiled: "I'm fine, this medicine is very effective, the root of the disease is slowly dissolving, and now it is almost cured." ”

Wang Cunye listened to it and smiled: "If you are cured, you will have to take it for a period of time to avoid recurrence." ”

Saying that, he looked carefully, and saw that Xie Xiang was wearing a lotus-colored skirt, and the green silk was smooth and fell on the white jade-like skin, becoming more and more sultry, Wang Cunye was happy in his heart, and said: "Let me see, the material of this skirt is not very good, isn't there ten silk horses, use it!"

Xie Xiang sneered for a moment and said: "This is also made of silk, and it is very luxurious to wear it in leisure, if you always wear silk, I am afraid that even the official wife may not have it." ”

Wang Cunye smiled: "I have succeeded three times, went to the Dao Palace, and led the deputy deacon, now I am from the eighth grade, and I am an official without a discount, and you are naturally the wife of the official." ”

Xie Xiang's face turned red, and he suddenly asked in surprise: "Really?"

Seeing the nod, Xie Xiang was even more happy, and suddenly, she remembered something, and frowned: "Senior brother, I heard grandpa say that there is an inner door assessment after the third turn of the immortals, which is very intense, you have to prepare early!"

Wang Cunye nodded, his smile was a little cold: "I already know this, and I came back to tell you that I still have seven hectares of land here, and I will fill the Dao Field, so that the Taoist Temple will have nine hectares of land." ”

"This is going to make up nine heads of households, and you really don't have to worry about anything in the view, but you don't care about this matter, you can leave everything to Uncle Lu. ”

Wang Cunye waved his hand, and said: "Your body is good, as long as you replenish your vitality, it is not impossible to cultivate, after I laid the foundation of Ning Yuan, my true yuan gradually transformed into mana, which contains huge power, but it is too thin at present, I am ready to let you travel around the county with me, surpass the soul of unjust death, and refine mana." ”

"Although you can't do it yourself, as long as you participate, you will have some blessings, and if you take 10,000 steps back, it will be good to take it as an experience. ”

Xie Xiang listened and understood her senior brother's intentions, and she herself sometimes thought that her senior brother was getting better and better, and she was just a weak woman, how could she be with him for a long time?

At this time, seeing Wang Cunye say this, I really missed her tightly, my heart was hot, my eyes were red, and I just said: "Senior brother is going, I should accompany me." ”

In fact, Wang Cunye still has one thing to say, it is his previous sin of suppressing the Wang family with a turtle shell, after all, he wants to find merit to resolve it, otherwise it will be a disaster after all.

Seeing that Xie Xiang agreed, the two talked for a while, and they both went to rest before it was dark.

Early in the morning of the second day, Wang Cunye got up and went to Xie Xiang's place, but saw that she got up earlier than herself, and everything was packed, and at this time there was already a carriage parked below, but it was the coachman who purchased and prepared it in the view, and raised special horses and coachmen, and spent some silver, but it was nothing, and it was convenient.

The two got into the car and went all the way.

Xiaoyang Town is a big town in the county, the people are fierce, the fight is frequent, this time the disaster was affected, a lot of people died, and there was a large-scale fight 12 years ago, many villagers were affected, there are not a few people who died unjustly, this is the first destination.

At dusk, the two got out of the car together, and they saw a barren forest with a few graves in it.

Wang Cunye looked at it, since the true yuan of his body gradually transformed mana, the power of the spell has doubled, and even the five senses have increased a lot, and now he doesn't have to use the turtle shell to open the spiritual eye, he can feel the slightest yin qi.

These yin qi gradually thickened with the dusk, white and gray, and when they encountered the breath of a living person, they penetrated like a needle.

Xie Xiang took out the magic sword and held it up, Wang Cunye took it, but he didn't use it, and ordered: "You withdraw ten steps!"

Xie Xiang responded, withdrew ten steps, and a red light gradually appeared on her body, but it was for her to hold the seal, and this faint layer of light was enough to protect her safety.

I drew the magic sword just now, but I actually participated.

The barren forest is deep, Wang Cunye looked at it, and couldn't help but be surprised: "I can't imagine that there is still a yin hole here, no wonder there is a lot of dead air." ”

At that moment, he no longer hesitated, let go of a trace of turtle shell breath, and suddenly the turtle shell seemed to smell fishy, releasing a black cloud.

As soon as this cloud appeared, a whirlpool was formed, sucking in the four qi of fierceness, evil, yin and death all around, and for a while, the whole forest was miserable white mist rolling, and by this stimulation, the ghosts who were originally in the yin cave suddenly cried.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of lonely souls and wild ghosts appeared, all of them with red eyes, exuding an aura of pain and hatred, one of the big ghosts, looked at Wang Cunye, stretched out his hand, and his arm stretched out rapidly, and he rushed straight at him.

Wang Cunye's face remained unchanged, his five fingers pinched, and he immediately shouted: "Shoot!"

After entering the foundation of Ning Yuan, there is no need for a spell, you can cast spells directly, Wang Cunye got the help of the turtle shell, and even directly cast spells with real text, as soon as the word "shooting" came out, a "shooting" word formed in the air, only to see that this word was brilliant, octagonal and drooping, and the slightest hung down, and suddenly the entire ghost crowd was shocked and couldn't move.

Seeing this, Wang Cunye did not hesitate at all, silently recited the mantra, and as soon as the black cloud was swallowed, he saw that many unjust souls were sucked up one after another, and this black cloud was like a whirlpool, one by one, it was not full, but it was actually sucked into the turtle shell.

It's just that as soon as the turtle shell is grinded, these resentment and death qi disappear, but in the blink of an eye, ghosts continue to appear around, but these ghosts have lost their thoughts, their faces are flat, they are wearing white shrouds, and they have all become exactly the same.

Seeing this, Wang Cunye just pointed at it, and a small gap appeared, this gap was bubbling with a strong yin qi, and looking inward, it seemed that there was a deep and dark river inside.

With another wave of his hand, hundreds of whitewashed souls walked in step by step, and in the blink of an eye, they disappeared into the gap, and when they all disappeared, the gap gradually turned into a phantom and gradually disappeared.

After doing this, the turtle shell shook slightly, but Wang Cunye didn't care, the turtle shell itself was transformed by reincarnation, and it was normal to have this reaction.

Wang Cunye sank down to observe, and found that everything was as usual, the turtle shell suppressed a layer of sin, just by looking carefully, he saw that this layer of sin was insignificant and thin, and he couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, it doesn't matter if the effect is low, as long as the super-revenant soul can eliminate the sin.

"Senior brother, are you okay?" Xie Xiang saw that the vision had dispersed, and stepped forward to ask.

"Well, it's done, let's find a home inn to rest, and set off tomorrow and rush to the next one, the Dao Palace doesn't give me much time, it's only two months, we have to go all over the county, and we can find all the dead souls, the work is not easy!" Wang Cunye said, "Well!" Xie Xiang responded and went together, leaving only this barren forest, which is strange to say, although the night is dark now, I can't feel the slightest gloom.

After a few moments, a trace of yin qi emerged, and a man wearing a black robe, with a pitch-black chain coiled around his waist, and a black mourning stick in his hand, was exactly the black impermanence.

This black impermanence frowned, circled in the forest, and smelled the breath of space, revealing a surprised look: "There is a Xuanhuang breath, and there is also a yin rhythm breath." Which Yin God is casting the law? It's a little strange!"

Thinking like this, I turned around a few more times before it disappeared.

A mountain peak, wrapped in thick clouds and mist, in a hall halfway up the mountain, there are seven water mirrors in a row, and in front of them is presided over by a monk with a feather coat and a star-crowned crown.

"Changyang County, seventeen qualified founders of the third turn. ”

"Xinling County, there are nineteen qualified founders of the third turn. ”

"Lan Zheng County, there are twenty-one people who are qualified to be the founders of the third turn. ”

"Wenxiang County ,......"

"Hongming County, eleven qualified founders of the third turn. ”

"Ash Zang, why is there one more person than the last initial report?" a white-eyed Taoist asked with a frown.

"Three days ago, Wang Cunye of Hongming County entered Ningyuan to lay the foundation, so he reported it. The voice of the gray deacon came from inside the faint water mirror, and the white-eyed Taoist couldn't help but be a little gloomy when he heard it.

"Seven counties in Hongzhou, a total of one hundred and twenty-seven people. ”

Hearing this number, the faces of the people present sank slightly, and a few newcomers even showed a sigh.

There are only ten places in Hongzhou, but there are 127 people, all of whom are competitors, and those who can enter are less than one-tenth.

"After March, please take care of it. In the water mirror, Ash said lastly.

This meaning, this white-eyed Taoist understood himself, nodded his head invisibly, and in a moment, the water mirror disappeared, and everything returned to normal.

Dao Palace. Under the water microscope

Deacon Gray retracted his gaze gloomily, and saw that the water mirror was extinguished, and everything was recorded on the water mirror, but in this way, people couldn't grasp the handle.

After a pause, he looked at a Taoist in the corner of the hall, this was a young Taoist, sitting straight on the futon, and was pranayama, and a trace of bright red light appeared on him.

Looking at this young man, Ash Zang gradually showed a determined expression - he had enough talent and practiced diligently, but the ruthless elimination rate had already made him fail twice.

This is already the last chance, and such a genius cannot be beaten to the dust by inexplicable luck!

(To be continued)