Chapter 8: The Charm of the Spirit
"The official is very kind, and the little woman has nothing to repay, but only in the next life."
Du Qianqian bowed, Zheng Tianguang smiled, and waved his hand: "Du Niangzi is serious, it is the business of Fengtiansi." ”
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Du Qianqian continued to look at Buchen, the clear waves in her apricot eyes flowed, but no one would have thought that such a delicate woman would be a terrifying ghost.
"Holy monk, if there is an afterlife, the little woman is willing to dress you for the rest of your life and accompany you."
"Uh."
Hearing this, the expression on Zheng Tianguang's face changed, as if he had eaten a fly.
Although these two sentences are all expressions of gratitude, why are they so embarrassed after listening to the questions.
In Fengtiansi, he is also a first-class beautiful man, how can he not even compare to a monk.
Zheng Tianguang glanced at it with some taste, and the shiny bald head of Buchen.
"It's okay, female donor, the little monk still has something to ask."
"Holy monk, please speak."
"The little monk wants to ask, obviously there are countless deaths and injuries here, why don't you see any spirits, only you."
Looking around, Buchen was unusual, the smile on his face slowly converged, and he was a little serious for the first time.
Seeing this, Zheng Tianguang on the side shuddered inexplicably, and felt like he was being reprimanded by the big priest.
"What the holy monk means by this, the little woman doesn't know."
Faced with Buchen's questioning, Du Qianqian's apricot eyes dodged slightly.
"Okay, little monk, you don't know, but when the little monk entered the Du Mansion this time, he was blocked by an illusion, you just became a spirit body, how can you have such a strong will, could it be that everything you just did was to deceive the little monk."
In the end, Buchen's voice suddenly increased, and there was a hint of fierceness in his eyes.
Du Qianqian was so frightened that she took a few steps back, as if she had been stimulated by something, and covered her head with a very painful expression.
"Holy monk, I didn't lie to you......"
Seeing this scene, Zheng Tianguang couldn't help but feel a little unbearable.
"Holy monk, Du Niangzi must be innocent, let's listen to her slowly."
"Shut up."
Buchen's eyes widened, and the momentum of the big priest's upper body made Zheng Tianguang silent for an instant.
"The little monk guessed that this woman must be practicing some evil exercises, which caused a catastrophe, and the entire Du Mansion was slaughtered by her."
Buchen's expression was indifferent, and every word that came out of his mouth wanted to be cut by a knife in Du Qianqian's heart.
"I didn't, I really didn't, how could I kill my father."
The expression on Du Qianqian's face began to distort, even though not a single tear flowed, Zheng Tianguang could still feel how sad she was at the moment.
Think about seeing your relatives who have accompanied you since you were a child and being slaughtered, how heartbroken it is, and now she is forced to ask if her relatives were killed by her.
People are a race with empathy, and Zheng Tianguang can't stand it anymore.
"Monk, you're too ......"
just didn't wait for him to finish speaking, but Zheng Tianguang's words came to an abrupt end.
Outside, the sky was still dark and cloudy.
A bright and dazzling electric light suddenly crossed the sky, illuminating the entire Du Mansion brightly.
Thundered.
Loud thunder, bursting the sky.
In the blink of an eye, the sky was dark, and a storm arose.
"This ......"
Zheng Tianguang was taken aback by this sudden change, and he hid behind Buchen like a reflex.
"Huh."
A poignant sneer suddenly sounded from the hall, Du Qianqian slowly raised her head, her face was still beautiful, but the pity in her eyes was gone, replaced by cruelty and resentment.
Even if Zheng Tianguang was stupid, he also discovered that Du Qianqian in front of him had undergone some kind of change.
Only Buchen saw this, and the expression on his face did not change in the slightest.
"I'm finally willing to show up."
"All those who hurt her will die, stinky monk, I'm going to break your skin and cramp."
Du Qianqian's voice changed from soft before, a little hoarse, and at this moment she looked at Buchen's eyes, full of tyranny and murder.
Buchen clenched the vajra in the package and regained his usual smile.
took a deep look, blackened Du Qianqian.
"Little monk, I should call you a charm."
魑魅魍魉 is mostly used to describe ghosts that do evil, but many people don't know that 魑魅魍魉 is not a general term for a type of monster.
It is recorded in the Book of Mountains and Seas, "Gangshan has many gods, its shape is a human face and a beast body, one foot and one hand, its sound is like Qin, the mountains and forests are born of strange atmospheres, and they are harmful, and the monsters of wood and stone are also."
The mountain monster here is a ghost.
Everything in the world has aura, and after absorbing aura, consciousness will arise, and the thing that produces consciousness here is called charm.
Because Du Qianqian just turned into a spiritual body, the yin qi covered up.
Rao Buchen didn't find out that there was a parasitic charm on her body until later.
Buchen found out that there was a huge Du Mansion, except for Du Qianqian, there was no spirit body, and the most important thing was.
The various illusions after entering Du Mansion before were obviously artificial, and Du Qianqian only generated a spirit body, which obviously did not match, so only other people were doing it.
When the thoughts kept turning in Buchen's mind.
Rumble.
A dull sound came from Du Qianqian's body, and the wind outside was louder.
This kind of momentum has no effect on the dust of nature.
But even Zheng Tianguang, who is extraordinary, is not very comfortable at the moment.
Knock knock.
In the face of Du Qianqian, Zheng Tianguang's face was extremely ugly, he seemed to be able to hear his heartbeat beating violently, and it seemed that he might break open his chest and jump out at any time.
He looked at the woman who was still a little weak before.
This kind of feeling, the last time I was in the face of the anger of the big priest, how could this blackened Du Niangzi be so strong.
Mei's strongest means are not her combat power, but the means to confuse people's minds.
The sky was full of flames, like demons in hell, and they filled the whole courtyard.
The dust is shattered in an instant, and all the illusions dissipate in the yard.
In his eyes, a thin figure was rushing towards him.
Unhurried, his hand poked into the package, and the moment the golden light flashed.
In his hand, there is already an extra vajra that radiates brilliance in the dark.
Du Qianqian's speed became faster and faster, leaving only an afterimage in the air.
Seeing that he had come to Buchen, the long nails on the five slender fingers were as sharp as daggers, and they grabbed straight towards Buchen's neck.
Just a stone's throw away.
Du Qianqian's figure stopped directly, and two completely different voices spit out in her mouth at the same time.
"Qianqian, you ......"
"Sanniang don't want it, the holy monk is a good person."
Seeing this scene, Buchen's face smiled even more, and he silently let go of his hand, and was only a little close to piercing the vajra in Du Qianqian's abdomen and putting it back into his bag.