Wu Gan's tense heart relaxed, and he finally suppressed this female ghost, and after some operations, he almost exhausted his soul power.

I never thought that this female ghost was so obsessed, and I thought that the soul in the future life was also extraordinary, and the use of the grinding plate Dafa was not skilled enough, so it took a lot of effort.

Reaching out and pulling a small human figure out from under the millstone, it was the female ghost, who was crumbling and weak at this time. Glancing at her still hideous and terrifying face, Wu Yan threw her into the stone eye of the grinding plate.

As soon as the female ghost entered it, the millstone turned. Looking at the female ghost who gradually disappeared into the eyes of the mill, Wu Jian sighed silently, he was also a hard-working person, and he ended up like this. But if they are not removed, how many people will be killed here.

As the grinding disc rotated in circles, a trace of brilliance floated out from under the grinding disc, and the female ghost's figure gradually became transparent, and half of her body had disappeared.

A woman's voice came, "Where is this, hell?" ”

Wu Gan's heart moved, and he quickly dragged the female ghost who was only half of it out of the grinding plate, "Who are you and why are you harming people here." ”

At this time, the anger on the female ghost's face disappeared, and she glanced at Wu Yan with some confusion, "Harm people, harm anyone, I just want to find Zhang Qing." It's a pity that he never returned here. ”

"Zhang Qing, which Zhang Qing." Wu Geng's heart sighed.

"Naturally, it's Zhang Qing from Genshan Gate, you recognize him, where is he." The female ghost suddenly became excited.

"It's admitted, it's just that what kind of entanglement do you have with him, and why are you so resentful."

The female ghost's face turned blue again, and she said viciously, "Tell me quickly, where he is." "Ready to pounce.

Wu Yan stretched out his hand to catch it, "Speak well, otherwise I will throw you into the grinding plate again." You're running out of oil, and you don't want to dissipate. ”

"Woo, he killed me and threw me into the well, can't I find him? Killing people to pay for life has been a matter of course since ancient times. ”

"Zhang Qing killed you? As for the people you killed, if I hadn't had the means to take you today, would I have been killed by you? If you kill innocents indiscriminately, shouldn't you also be destroyed? ”

"I killed someone? I killed someone, woo ......" The female ghost suddenly became frightened and cried incessantly.

"Don't come to this set, your life is life, other people's lives are not life, who doesn't have a father and wife, let's talk about it, what is going on between you and Zhang Qing." Wu Gen scolded loudly, but stopped the female ghost's crying.

While sobbing and choking, the female ghost brought his grievances with Zhang Qing one by one.

It turns out that this female ghost was named Red Sleeves before her death, although she was a middle-aged person, she was also a woman from an official eunuch's family, which was consistent with what the post chief said. One day, when she was out playing with an engaged man, she happened to meet Zhang Qing.

Zhang Qing followed her all the way to the house, saw her father, and directly revealed her identity.

He was not only a disciple of Genshanmen, but also a sister to Princess Jinchun, so his noble status directly made her father fall to his knees in fright.

Thinking about it, it is also a royal relative, and a cultivator Tianjiao, any one of them can crush this family to death.

Zhang Qing was also direct, bluntly saying that he fell in love with his daughter and wanted to marry her as a concubine, and promised that if this matter could be done, he could also put the red sleeves into Genshanmen and be a carefree practitioner. And his father is also blessed in the officialdom, which can be described as a good thing for both worlds.

After a little thought, the red-sleeved father agreed, and sent his wife to do his daughter's work. Originally, Red Sleeves was not willing to be a concubine, but when she heard Zhang Qing's great promise in the eyes of mortals, she couldn't help but feel a little moved. In this way, half-pushed and half-pushed, Red Sleeves agreed to marry Zhang Qing and ruined the marriage contract with the man he was engaged to.

When it came to the day of welcoming relatives, Zhang Qing also personally brought people over, giving the red-sleeved family enough face. Later, the pick-up team returned to the road and stayed in the current inn. At night, Zhang Qing couldn't hold back her hands and feet, and suddenly a person came outside the door and whispered a few words to Zhang Qing.

When she returned to the house, Zhang Qing's face was a little gloomy. Red Sleeves asked why, but the other party smiled and said it was okay.

The two of them entered the cave room in the pavilion, although they felt that something was wrong, but thinking that it was a matter of time, the red sleeves were gone.

When the matter was over, Red Sleeves collapsed on the bed, sore all over. Zhang Qing gently picked it up, put on her wedding dress, and walked out of the courtyard.

Originally, I thought that my lover had some special hobbies, but when she was blushing, she didn't think of the well, but her man gave her a shocking thunderbolt.

It turned out that why Zhang Qing married a middle-aged woman was that the red-sleeved spirit was different and could be used as a cultivation furnace. Originally, I wanted to go back and slowly concoct it, but I never thought that someone would let her die, so let's die.

As he spoke, he ignored the pleading of the red sleeves and threw him into the well.

Red Sleeves died unjustly, and his anger did not disperse, and he turned into an evil spirit, because the bones were here, and he could only be detained here. As long as a man is hospitalized, he must be killed to relieve his hatred.

After listening to Red Sleeves' intermittent story, Wu Qian understood the cause and effect. No wonder Zhang Qing is reluctant to live in the pavilion, it turns out that there is such a reason.

Poor people must have something to hate, if it weren't for the red sleeves greedy for wealth and immortality, how could they agree to Zhang Qing's marriage proposal. After he died, he had nowhere to vent his grievances, and he had harmed many innocent people in vain.

In this way, when I met myself today, I was also to blame, not as innocent as the postmaster said.

"Zhang Qing harms you, you harm others, what is the difference between you and Zhang Qing, don't feel wronged, who should you tell the grievances of the person who died at your hands.

You said that you went to seek revenge on Zhang Qing, since you know that the other party is from Genshan Gate, how can you have no means of protection. You can't even beat me, how can you kill the other party. Joke. Looking at the other party still resentful, Wu Gen scolded.

The female ghost was stunned for a moment, and hesitated for a long time before she said suddenly, "That's it, since you can't kill Zhang Qing, I'm afraid that if you stay here, you will turn into a powerful ghost." Please do it, don't have to stay in this dirty world again. ”

Wu Yan sighed, "I said that if I have the opportunity, I will help you get revenge." I'm not a good person, I can only say I do my best. If you can't do it, you can't do it. ”

"Whether it succeeds or not, Red Sleeves has thanked you." As he spoke, he resolutely turned around and walked into the grinding eye.

Looking at the other party's heart as if it were ashes, Wu Gen gently pushed the grinding plate, and the red sleeves gradually disappeared.

When he woke up, the sky was already bright, Wu Geng was sleepy, groggy, and fought with Red Sleeves last night, which consumed a lot of soul power, and it was difficult to recover for a few days.

When I went out in the morning, I simply found a carriage and slept in it. In this way, after two days of walking, the convoy finally arrived at Yanming Mountain.

The mountain is not high, but the environment is elegant, and the mountain road twists and turns, all the way to the peak. Qiu Zhenren had already received the news from Huang Li that Zhao Ling was coming, and brought a few disciples to wait at the foot of the mountain early.

Seeing the carriage coming, Qiu Zhenren hurriedly stepped forward to greet him. This person was born with a good skin, with crane hair and a childish face, white beard fluttering, and three big characters of cultivator written from the inside to the outside.

Wu Yan woke up from the car in a daze, just in time to see Qiu Zhenren and Huang Li waiting for Zhao Ling to get out of the car by the car. The curtain was lifted, and Zhao Ling slowly walked down in his robe, and Zhang Qing behind him gently supported his arm.

"Lord Weng has arrived, so that the cold mountain is also bright, please hurry up the mountain and drink a cup of hot tea. There is no other product in Yanming Mountain, but this pine needle tea is unique, and then the owner of Chrysostom will be invited to taste it to promote its name. Qiu Zhenren's face was full of red light, and his words were quite respectful.

It is no wonder that although this King of Jinchun is a royal man, this person is quite good at cultivating and visiting the Tao, and he has gathered a large number of capable people. If you say that in Jinchun County, who is the largest cultivation sect, of course, it is Jinchun Palace, and its identity is special, so I can't help but let Qiu Zhenren be cautious.

"Hehe, I haven't been here for a few years, but Qiu Zhenren is getting younger and younger, which shows that this Yanming Mountain is still raising people. Okay, let Ben Weng master taste your pine needle tea. Zhao Ling looked around as he spoke, obviously not taking the other party seriously.

"Okay, please get in the car and move." Qiu Zhenren hurriedly agreed, waved his hand back, and motioned for a few apprentices to lead the way.

"No need, this place is quite clear, the scenery is also good, you can walk up the mountain, and the lord of this Weng is not a person who is soft and soft." As he spoke, he led the way to the mountain road.

Qiu Zhenren was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Huang Li suspiciously, this Zhao Ling used to come over, and he was in a hurry to go up the mountain, and he had never seen him have any leisure to enjoy the scenery. Today's move made the old man's heart beat a little drum.

Huang Li was also confused, so he had to quickly signal his master to lead the way.

The group walked and talked, but it was also very leisurely.

Halfway through, when resting in a pavilion on the side of the road, Zhao Ling suddenly spoke: "Qiu Zhenren, this time I brought a newly recruited guest, you might as well get close." As he spoke, he asked the maid to bring Wu Gan, who was resting on the side of the road.

Wu Ling has been sluggish for the past two days, and he has even spoken a lot less, which makes Zhao Ling have some doubts in his heart.

Walking to the pavilion in a leisurely manner, Wu Jian felt that this real person in front of him, although he was good at talismans, was honest in nature, and he could use his means to restore the runes on the arrows. With this sharp weapon, if nothing else, he can also kill people who practice qi.

Soon, the group reached the top of the mountain. When I arrived at the living room, the inside was warm like spring, and the outside was like two worlds.

"Hey, it's very warm here, but you burned the earth dragon." Zhao Ling was a little surprised, looking at a budding peach tree in the house.

"No, no, no, here is a little old man posted a lot of talismans, so it is like spring all year round. Today, when the lord is here, he is frightened that the peach tree is busy blooming to show his hospitality. There was a hint of smugness on Qiu Zhenren's face, and he showed off his means.

"Sure enough, it's amazing. I'll go out to enjoy the mountain scenery, Wu Gan, you and Qiu Zhenren have a good exchange. Zhao Ling said, stopped Qiu Zhenren from getting up to accompany him, and went out of the house with Zhang Qing, which was really to enjoy the scenery.

In the house, Qiu Zhenren looked at Wu Gan, at this time, no matter how stupid he was, he realized that Zhao Ling's trip was related to the kid in front of him. Gently brushing his long hair, Qiu Zhenren smiled and said: "Wu Men Ke is young and promising, and he actually asked Lord Weng to personally do it for you, and I don't know what to discuss." ”

Wu Yan was also not polite, looked at Huang Li, who was sitting next to Qiu Zhenren, and took out a dilapidated arrow, "I have heard for a long time that Zhenren is good at the art of talismans, but this is the way everyone, I have long wanted to come and visit." In fact, the lord of Weng asked for something on this trip, that is, the runes engraved by this arrow, and asked the old man to reproduce it in the world. As he spoke, he handed the arrow over.

Huang Li was suddenly stunned at this time, glared at Wu Yan fiercely, he didn't eat a mouthful of white jade that night, he was so drunk that he said casually and shocked the owner. If the master knew the inside story, he wouldn't have put more than a dozen thunder charms on himself and split them into black charcoal.

Qiu Zhenren didn't notice his apprentice's face, took the arrow, rubbed it carefully, and said after a long time: "This talisman looks simple, but it is actually extremely difficult to draw. Judging from its efficacy, it looks like a small magic circle.

The person holding the arrow uses the spirit jade as a medium and urges it with qi and blood, and the power is much greater. And, most importantly, this talisman is designed for mortals. With this talisman in hand, even the cultivator has to avoid its edge. The mind is very clever. ”

"The old man may draw it, but the lord can wait for a reply."

After thinking about it, Qiu Zhenren gritted his teeth and said, "Give me three days, and I will definitely give Lord Weng an explanation." ”

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