"What do you mean by that?" Xiao Yun asked.

The shirtless old man smiled, "Inflicted on yourself!"

Xiao Yun didn't understand the meaning of the shirtless old man, and was about to ask, but Zhou Mingxuan hurriedly asked, "Didn't the son of the Meng family go to Longcheng to take the exam?

"I was admitted, and besides, I heard that I was also an official in Dragon City, and my life was free!" said the shirtless old man, but his words were a little mocking.

"Oh?"

Zhou Mingxuan and Xiao Yun both showed puzzled looks, since they have both been admitted and become officials, how can the Meng family still decline?

"That kid is a white-eyed wolf who can't be raised, eight years ago, Meng Guofu took his family to Longcheng to find Meng Guangren, and he thought that one person would be rich and rich, and the chicken and dog would ascend to heaven, but he didn't expect to run away and be driven back, I heard that the kid had entered the prime minister's mansion, and he disliked us countrymen!"

"Uh......"

Seeing that it is really karma, Xiao Yun sighed in his heart, the realistic version of Chen Shimei and Qin Xianglian!

"There are such people in the world!"

Zhou Mingxuan looked a little angry, as the little marquis of Pingyang, where had he seen these things, and he was even more uncomfortable at the moment.

"Childe, that ......" The shirtless old man pointed to the silver ingot on the table, and smiled a little wryly, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Zhou Mingxuan directly threw the silver ingot over, and the old man was naturally smiling, but Zhou Mingxuan's mood was a little heavy because of this story.

"Two sons, are you going to cross the mountain? I advise you to go there before the sun goes down. So as not to encounter danger at night!" the proprietress reminded Xiao Yun and the others, seeing that the two of them were obviously going up the mountain, the danger she was talking about was naturally the unwarranted ghost.

Xiao Yun nodded slightly, Zhou Mingxuan thought for a while, and said, "Brother Xiao." Otherwise, let's wait and go to the forest in the evening!"

"It's good!"

Xiao Yun thought about it and agreed with Zhou Mingxuan's construction, if the ghost of the clove really lingers and wanders in the mountains and forests, it is really pitiful. If he could, he might be able to help save time, lest the ghost harm others.

Zhou Mingxuan was overjoyed and said to the shirtless old man, "Uncle, where is the forest you are talking about?"

"How. I'd advise you not to go, it's a gloomy place, it's not a good place to go. The shirtless old man's face changed.

Zhou Mingxuan took out another silver ingot and put it on the table, "You just have to say it!"

......

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Clear night sky. The starlight is sprinkled on the mountains and forests, and the shadows are full of shadows. The wisps of mountain wind blew the branches of the trees on the mountain, and it was cooler than the heat of the day.

At this time, a forest deep in the mountains, the fragrance of the forest is fragrant, and the lilacs all over the ground are struggling to swallow the fragrance of flowers.

"Master Qiu, you have to cut the grass and eradicate the roots for me this time. ”

The fire flickered in the woods, and a rickety, seventy or eighty-year-old old man, carrying torches and leading a bearded middle-aged bald man in a robe, walked towards the woods, his voice trembling and crying, as if he was afraid of something.

"Don't worry, with me here, I won't let her come out to harm people again!" The bearded man opened his mouth with a cold face, "Forty years ago, it was my master who miscalculated, and with a thought of kindness, he let her live, but he didn't expect to come out to harm people again, and this time she will be killed!"

"Thank you, Master!"

The old man made a fuss, he was Meng Guofu, the man in front of him, but Master Qiu Ming, whom he invited from Lingtan Temple, he knew how powerful this kind of person was, and catching a ghost thing was completely fine for her.

While speaking, the two came to the outside of the forest, and the aura of yin and measurement came from the forest, Qiu Ming's face was full of caution, "This is it?"

"This is it!" Meng Guofu nodded repeatedly.

"It's so heavy yin, it seems that there are indeed ghosts entrenched. Qiu Ming's eyes narrowed, he was in the middle stage of Legong, and he had been practicing Buddhism all year round, so he could naturally tell whether there was a yin soul or not.

"Huh?" Meng Guofu's face trembled, and a hint of fear flashed.

"Let's go, go in!" Qiu Ming said directly.

"Go in?" Meng Guofu looked at the forest in front of him, his hands and feet trembling a little.

"How can you get rid of ghosts if you don't go in?" don't worry, with me, she won't be able to hurt you!" Qiu Ming said with great confidence, and walked into the forest with his legs raised.

Staying outside alone was more scared, Meng Guofu gritted his teeth and hurriedly chased after him, still following Qiu Ming's side, he felt more secure.

In the forest, quiet, occasionally one or two terrible bird calls, make people shudder, there is a low stump in the middle of the forest, about two meters high, one person surrounds, it should be some age, the bark has been burned, there are still traces of scorching on it, there is no half life.

Not far from the stump, there was a grave bag, full of flowers, and the weeds were barren, and I don't know how long it had been since anyone had taken care of them.

"It's weird, it's weird!"

Meng Guofu was timid, and followed Qiu Ming closely, groaning in his mouth while sneering at the grave bag.

"What a heavy yin qi! This ghost thing, I'm afraid it's not simple!" A trace of surprise appeared on Qiu Ming's face, the yin qi in this forest was already beyond his previous imagination, even if he was refining the Dharma, he also felt a little cold on his back, and there seemed to be a pair of eyes in this forest looking at him in the dark.

"Evil obstacles, still not showing up?"

With a turn of pride and repelling the cold, Qiu Ming shouted at the stump, and at the same time, a wooden fish appeared in his hand.

There was no sound.

"Take this axe and go cut that stump!" Qiu Ming took out an axe and handed it to Meng Guofu next to him.

"Me?" Meng Guofu was a little timid.

"Hurry up!"

Qiu Ming urged, and then sat down cross-legged, looking at the stake with a cautious expression, he was sure that the real body of the female ghost was in the stake.

Meng Guofu held the axe in his hand, tiptoed over, and stood next to the stake, the cold feeling made him shiver.

"Hack!"

Qiu Ming roared, the axe was blessed with the power of Buddha's music, as long as it was cut down, it would definitely be able to force the yin spirit in the wood out.

Meng Guofu gritted his teeth, and the axe was raised high.

"Whew!"

A gust of wind blew, and Meng Guofu only felt as if he had been poured a basin of cold water, and suddenly he was excited, and the axe in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Hmph, what a crap!"

Qiu Ming scolded and was about to get up, but he saw a light and shadow in the darkness rushing out of the stump, turning into a humanoid phantom, and the shadow was floating in the air.

"Wow, dare to come, can't you find death?"

A cold voice floated out of the air and hit the person's eardrum, inexplicably hairy.

"Ahh......h

Seeing the woman in purple floating in mid-air, Meng Guofu opened his mouth wide, he was in his seventies, maybe this was the first time he had seen a ghost with his own eyes, looking at Lilac's resentful eyes and frosty face, Meng Guofu felt a little difficult to breathe, and he didn't slow down in one breath, but he was stunned and fell directly on his back.

"Finally willing to come out!"

Qiu Ming snorted coldly, tiptoed a little, and rushed straight out, and the wooden fish mallet in his hand stabbed directly at the female ghost in mid-air.

The phantom flickered, and the ghost dodged his attack lightly, and with a slight lift of his right hand, countless lilac petals in the forest floated up, condensing into a thick giant rope, winding towards Qiu Ming.

Qiu Ming flipped in the air and fell to the ground, the wooden fish mallet slammed on the wooden fish, there was a deafening loud bang, a ripple swept out, the surrounding trees were broken, and the flower rope was scattered when it hit him, and it turned into petals and fell again.

"It's almost to the realm of ghost masters!" Qiu Ming's pupils shrank, and he immediately sneered, "It's a pity that it's a loose cultivator, and he has a sound of power, but he can't fully exert it, so today I should let me eliminate the demon guard." ”

The ghost glanced at Qiu Ming and said sharply, "Monk, I have no grievances with you, why did you help this old man to harm me?"

"Hmph, it is the duty of my Buddhist disciple to eliminate demons and defend the Dao, let me meet it today, and I won't let you harm people again!" Qiu Ming was not afraid.

"Let's see who dies first!"

With a thick fierce look on her face, the female ghost screamed, and the yin qi converged, condensed into thousands of spikes, and swept directly towards Qiu Ming.

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