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Zhu Yuanhao stood at the door and shouted a few times, before a weak voice came and asked them to come in.

When he entered the courtyard, he found that it was empty, and in front of the house there was a large locust tree with a thick bowl mouth, which grew so luxuriantly that almost the entire courtyard was enveloped in it.

If you stay in the courtyard in the summer, it will be cool. It's just that in the twilight of spring, it makes people feel a little cold.

When I entered the room, I saw a man with a sallow face, sunken eyes, and a thin man lying on the bed. Behind him lay several bookshelves, piled high with books.

There is also a "Lady Picture" hanging on the wall next to the bed, which should be the one Zhu Yuanhao said before. This painting is made by the predecessors, Chang Jin released a sense of divine sense, and now although the beauty painting on the picture is lifelike, there is no evil spirit.

It should just be an ordinary painting...... There is another source for evil yin qi.

Seeing the visitor, Lang Yuzhu half-stood up, and said weakly: "Thank you Yuan Hao for coming to see me, this is ......"

"He is Chang Gongzi, and I are friends, and I asked Dr. Wang to treat you before, which is the money he paid. ”

"Thank you, Chang Gongzi"

After saying a few words, Lang Yuzhu stared at the scroll again, ignoring the two of them at all.

"Don't blame Yunsheng, he's like this now. Zhu Yuanhao shook his head, and then said: "Debing, Yunsheng heard that your family has a lot of books, and I want to borrow a few to read back......

"Borrowing books, no, no" Hearing this, Lang Yuzhu immediately sobered up, and his head kept shaking.

"Look at ......," Zhu Yuanhao turned his head and smiled bitterly.

"In that case, I'm sorry to disturb Mr. Lang, let's go back. "Chang Jin's goal has been achieved, so naturally he doesn't plan to stay here longer.

He had already observed Lang Yuzhu's luck, it was gray and pale, although it was not terminally ill, but if it continued like this, it was estimated that he would only have half a year to live.

When he went out, Zhu Yuanhao went first, and Chang Jin deliberately took two steps slower.

When he walked under the locust tree, Chang Jin held the tree in his hand and said softly: "Tonight's second watch, I will wait for you at the mouth of the alley, if you don't show up, I will find someone to cut down the tree" After speaking, he was murderous.

The leaves of the locust tree rattled as if they were terrified.

"Yunsheng, what are you talking about?" Zhu Yuanhao had already walked to the door, and when he saw him holding the tree in his hand and whispering, he just thought he was talking to himself, and turned around and asked.

"It's nothing ......" Chang Jin let go of his arm and followed quickly.

It turned out to be a locust tree that became a spirit, but he was a little strange, this locust tree is just a thick bowl, looking at the year should not be long, how can it become a spirit and breed spiritual sense, it is really puzzling.

There is a pawnshop opposite the inn where Wang Qinian and others live, and at this moment, several people are standing in the pawnshop, looking at the opposite side through the window.

Fan Yu, the housekeeper of the Ma Mansion, stared at the other side a few times and said, "Lao Zhang, are you sure they live here?"

A splash beside him patted his chest and promised: "Master Fan, you don't have to worry about the small errands, I have already found out yesterday that Wang Qinian and Chang Jin live in this inn, absolutely yes." If you want me to say why do you need the old fairy to go out of the horse, the little one directly finds a few people to go to the inn and tie them up, and throw them into the river to feed the fish, who can know, how can it be so troublesome. ”

"Talkative, what does Lao Tzu do, and still use you to teach?" Fan Yu glared suddenly.

The splash was so frightened that he trembled, and then shouted in surprise: "Fan Ye, look, Wang Qinian is out."

"Is this the person?" Seeing the scholar opposite, Liu Daochang, who had been silent beside him, widened his eyes and showed a little surprise on his face, "Things are a little difficult to do." ”

If Wang Qinian entered the pawnshop at this moment, he would see that this Daoist Liu was the one who performed at the Hebo Temple Fair a few days ago.

"Difficult to do?" Fan Yu was puzzled for a moment.

"Mr. Fan doesn't know, I just saw this scholar's face, this person faintly has a red and white gas, the white gas should be the luck of this person himself, but the red gas is the literary spirit born from reading. Although this aura is not powerful, it is only stained with the grandeur of Confucianism, and it has a great restraint on the yin qi of ghosts. If this person's luck does not fall, ordinary ghosts will not be able to get close to him, let alone detain his soul."

"How's that good...... Mr. Fan can't help it?" "In Fan Yu's heart, the Dao Law is omnipotent. I never wanted to treat a scholar who was powerless, Liu Daoren would push back, and he was a little disappointed.

"There is a way, but I still need Mr. Fan to go out and let people sneak into the inn to get the heads of the two, as long as I have the heads, I can naturally let the two of them die in a few days. ”

"This is not difficult," Fan Yu nodded when he heard this, and then asked curiously, "I just don't know what is the use of asking for the heads of two scholars?

"Why not," Liu Daoren finished speaking, and took out a scarecrow from the cloth he was carrying. The scarecrow was very rough, just tied with hemp rope to tie out the limbs and head, and the face was simply dotted with cinnabar. There is also a piece of yellow paper pasted on the back, on which many mysterious symbols are depicted. Looking closely, those symbols look like a lot of entangled ghosts, with a hint of blood red, which makes people look creepy. "This is my master's Yin Fu Doll, which is refined by secret methods, as long as you get the other party's head, you can temporarily draw the other party's luck through the Guò Yin Fu Doll.

Once their luck fails, they will be riddled with evil, and at that time, if I make another move, I will definitely be able to ⊥ them die without knowing it.

"Dao Chief, you can get the heads of the two today. Fan Yu said to the splashes beside him, and the man immediately ran quickly towards the opposite inn.

It didn't take long for the innkeeper to open the door and enter the guest room.

He searched for it quickly, and then went out with a few heads.

Xiao Song happened to come over from the thatched house, and saw that the guy hurriedly walked out of the room, and subconsciously asked, "Man, what are you doing?"

"Oh, it's okay," the guy replied, panicking and walking away.

Seeing that the other party's expression was different, Komatsu felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly ran into the room, but now the things in the house did not move, so he put his mind at ease.

The man left the inn, trotted over to Splash Skin, and handed over the head he had collected.

In exchange for half a tael of silver, the man returned to the inn beautifully.

This street is not a bustling area, and in order to save some money on lamp oil, small families turn off the lights early and go to bed as soon as it gets dark.

At night, it was pitch black everywhere, Chang Jin held the sword in his hand, stood in the alley and waited.

Soon, I saw a figure of a woman dressed in green. That appearance is exactly the same as the portrait of the maid I saw at Lang Yuzhu's house during the day.

"Li Niang has seen Gongzi," the woman in green walked up to the front and bowed, with tears between her eyebrows, looking pitiful.

"It's not easy for you, a wood demon, to cultivate into a refinement, why do you want to be nostalgic for the red dust and take away people's yang qi to cultivate, and now the Nalang Yuzhu is suffering from the invasion of yin qi, can you know the guilt?" Chang Jin didn't have the slightest pity, and said coldly with the sword in his hand.

This attitude is completely different from that of the little fox. The reason is very simple, the locust tree spirit in front of him is harming people.

"The son spares his life, and Liniang has no intention of harming the public. Although we are husband and wife, we do not have the etiquette of human conduct. Li Niang didn't even snatch the yang energy in Xiang Gong's body......" was aroused by the murderous aura, and the woman in green hurriedly knelt on the ground.

"Oh, what is the explanation for the yin qi in Lang Yuzhu's body?"

"I ...... I don't know. Please also ask the son to believe that Liniang is really harmless. Since he cultivated his divine consciousness ten years ago, he has been cultivating by absorbing the spiritual energy within the orb, and he has not absorbed any yang qi at all. The woman in green exclaimed a little aggrieved.

Looking at her expression, it really looked like she didn't know. Chang Jin heard the words and said, "Orb?"

"Childe, Li Niang will come when she goes" The woman in green turned around and returned after speaking, and soon came with a bead in her hand.

Chang Jin stretched out his hand to take it, this orb was the size of a chicken egg, it looked inconspicuous and grayish-brown. If it is encountered by ordinary people, it will be regarded as a stone egg.

But when Chang Jin released his divine sense and looked at it carefully, his face changed color. When the divine sense penetrated into it, it only felt incomparably deep, as if it had entered a kind of empty place, gray and cloudy.

Under careful induction, there are all kinds of divine patterns and rhymes in it...... What a space.

Such a jewel is definitely a rare magic weapon. With Chang Jin's calm and waveless Dao heart, he can't help but ripple at this moment, and he has a little more possession.

Li Niang is a locust tree essence, and since the body can't move, the human form that is transformed can't be far away. Even so, Li Niang has been walking around the neighborhood for half a year, and she has also seen a lot of warm and cold, treacherous and deceitful people.

Looking at the other party's unpredictable expression, Li Niang suddenly regretted it. In the panic just now, he took out the orb lightly, if this person was greedy, wouldn't he want to destroy himself.

Although the person in front of her did not show any breath, the coercion that came with her made her feel terrified. Thinking of this, she gritted her teeth and said, "As long as the son is willing to save my father-in-law, Liniang is willing to give it to me with a jewel." ”

"Oh... Where did you get this orb?" Chang Jin took a deep breath, and his expression finally returned to normal. He didn't show it on his face at the moment, but he was ashamed in his heart.

All along, Chang Jin thought that after all kinds of experiences, his Dao heart had already become extremely hard. How do you know that in front of the treasure, you still lose your mind and almost fall into the abyss of no return.

You must know that Chang Jin Kendo can have such a realm, all because he is bent on seeking swords, with a courageous momentum, not disturbed by secular foreign objects, river gods, land talismans, abandoned like a man.

If you really greed the orb for yourself just now, you will inevitably have a great confusion in your heart and demons in your heart. Although it is a treasure in a short period of time, if the mood is messed up in the future, I am afraid that there will be no further progress in kendo, and it will also regress.

Fortunately, at the last moment, his consciousness was restored and he was not moved by this orb.

Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself, this inappropriate ancient saying flashed in my mind. When Chang Jin was full of thoughts, Li Niang told the story of the orb.