Chapter 229: The Female Ghost's Past?
"This is Zhao Yun. General Zhao Yun? ”
Jiang Xing stared at the big eyes, this image, this place, almost unscathed, blocked the terrifying thunder, and there seemed to be no one else.
"There shouldn't be anyone else."
Zhang Yuanxu exhaled a breath of turbid air to stabilize his heartbeat.
As a high-ranking disciple from Dragon Tiger Mountain, he knew what Zhao Yun's appearance meant.
Incense is a thing that almost all sects and factions are studying, but in recent hundreds of years, there have been no sages who have been worshiped by incense.
The Zhao Yun in front of him is likely to be the first person in hundreds of years!
It's a pity that there is no god seat.
Zhang Yuanxu's heart was tumbling with thoughts.
Jiang Qi took two steps forward and arched his hand and said, "The Jiang family's disciple is named Qi, and he has seen Zhao's seniors. ”
Zhao Yun was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then asked with a smile: "But the descendants of Boyo?" ”
"Exactly."
Jiang Qi nodded and said.
"Sure enough."
Zhao Yun looked at the young man in front of him, and his expression was in a trance.
He seemed to see what was going on.
In front of the two armies, the young general immediately crossed the sword, and asked him with a smile: Old general, can you know Tianshui Jiang Boyo? 、
The young man in front of him, although his face is very different from that of Boyo, the heroism between his eyebrows is so similar.
The three people behind Jiang Qi looked at each other, but they didn't expect Jiang Qi to have such an identity.
Zhao Yun smiled and nodded, looked at the three people behind Jiang Qi, and said with a smile: "It's not early, there is really no hospitality here, three little friends"
As soon as these words came out, everyone knew the meaning of Zhao Yun's words.
Jiang Xing and the other three glanced at each other, and then said goodbye one after another.
Now the situation is clear.
General Zhao obviously wants to talk to Jiang Qi alone, and he and the others are a bit of a hindrance here.
And that female ghost, with Zhao Yun as a guarantor, plus Jiang Qi is still there, there will inevitably be a proper way to deal with it, and it will not be her turn to worry about it and others.
It's just that after going back, how to write the report is also a matter worth thinking about.
The appearance of Zhao Yunying's soul is here, and the failure of the task of eliminating the powerful ghosts is not a big deal.
After the three of them left, Zhao Yun looked at Jiang Qi and suddenly smiled: "The military advisor told me about you." ”
Jiang Qi was stunned when he heard this, and he was not surprised, Jiang Qi had guessed before, it was impossible for the big man of Wuhou Temple not to pay attention to Zilong Temple.
"Come with me, I'll show you something."
Zhao Yun said suddenly, and then turned around and walked towards the temple.
Jiang Qi followed two steps and saw the female ghost fainting on the ground.
At this moment, the female ghost was in a state of fainting, and although the thunder of Fang Cai was blocked by Zhao Yun, the qi of the extreme yang still hit the evil qi and resentment on the female ghost.
Although these two evil spirits will disorient the mind of the female ghost, causing all her actions to fall into meaningless killing and destruction, they are also the foundation of the female ghost's existence.
Now the evil qi and resentment have been dispersed by the righteous qi of the divine thunder, and the female ghost has naturally fallen into a deep sleep.
Jiang Qi looked down, I have to say that the appearance of the female ghost before her death was really good, even if her face was full of cracks, but as the female ghost slept, it naturally brought out a sense of tranquility.
There is a strange and evil beauty.
"Buzz."
Jiang Qimo flicked his wrist, and the eighteen sons shone brightly, putting away the female ghost on the ground.
There is a panlong in the eighteenth son, and Jiang Qi is not worried about the turmoil after the female ghost suddenly wakes up, not to mention that the female ghost will not wake up for a while.
The evil anger and resentment have been dissipated, just like a normal person who has been drained of 2,000 milliliters of blood, and it is good to be alive.
After doing all this, Jiang Qi followed behind Zhao Yun and stepped into the Zilong Temple.
Entering the Zilong Temple, Jiang Qi did not see Zhao Yun's figure, but the statue in front of him was shining.
"Little friend, forgive me, the time for the old decay to appear is very limited."
Zhao Yun's voice came from the statue.
Jiang Qi nodded in understanding, to be honest, Zhao Yun's incense is far from being at its peak, and it is not even a fraction of that of the second master.
It's better to say that Zhao Yun was able to appear, which was already Jiang Qi's surprise.
"Buzz."
Zhao Yun didn't talk nonsense, the statue hummed, and an object appeared in front of Jiang Qi.
"This red-clothed ghost is one of my descendants."
Zhao Yun's voice sounded again: "She was lost in her mind by evil anger and resentment, and she came to me in a trance along the blood induction." ”
"It's also through the blood connection, and I'm barely able to talk to her consciousness occasionally."
"I also know a story about her, if you are interested, you can see for yourself."
As Zhao Yun's words fell, Jiang Qi's gaze also fell on that object.
A jade pendant, the whole body is white and warm, as if white clouds, without the slightest bit of variegation and unevenness, at a glance you know that it is the best tribute.
This jade pendant is carved into the style of double fish embrace, and each scale is delicate, which is definitely the painstaking work of the master craftsman.
"What is this?"
Jiang Qi looked up at Zhao Yun, and already had the answer in his heart.
"This is the sustenance of that female doll, and it is also the most important thing in her life."
Zhao Yun said softly: "There is a scene of her deathbed inside. ”
Jiang Qi rubbed the jade pendant in his palm, and the warm and soft touch seemed to be a woman's softness.
This is not an object of attachment, and the woman was just an ordinary person during her lifetime, not some metaphysical cultivation.
But this object itself is a bit miraculous, it is a magic weapon, the materials are extremely precious, but the effect is very simple, and it can even be said to be chicken.
There is only a small cleaning spell on it, which will be activated as soon as it touches the dirt.
It's as simple as that.
It can be said that this treasure is completely wasted. The requirements are not high, as long as you give this thing to a qualified refiner, even if you are a novice, it will not be so outrageous.
This kind of violent destruction of heavenly things makes Jiang Qi always have a familiar feeling.
However, it is precisely because of the violent destruction of heavenly objects that most of the spiritual charm of this object itself has not been used.
Most of this spiritual essence recorded some scenes, that is, the scene in Zhao Yun's mouth before the woman's death.
Jiang Qi was silent, and his spiritual sense slowly poured in.
Unlike the feeling of exploring obsessions, Jiang Qi is now like opening a book.
There is a story in the book.
"Hahaha."
Early morning.
The man in the dragon robe with a blurred face, holding a box in his hand, laughed while getting off the sedan chair and walking to the mansion in front of him, looking very happy.
"Emperor! Emperor! You change your clothes, it's not decent."
Behind him, a eunuch-like man hurriedly followed, still holding a big pin in his hand.
"Get out of the way!"
The emperor pushed away the eunuch in front of him and strode into the brightly lit mansion.
"Oops, hey"
The eunuch sighed, not because he was pushed, but because he was helpless about the emperor's inappropriate behavior.
Just after the morning court, he ran over without changing his clothes, and took the Pisces jade pendant that Concubine Rong begged for half a month and was reluctant to reward, obviously to give a gift.
The emperor personally gave gifts, which sounded outrageous, but when he thought of the identity of the owner of this mansion, the eunuch felt that it was nothing.
He looked up at the plaque in front of him.
"The commander of the Jiang Mansion is the commander of the Restoration of the Earth Guard."
(End of chapter)