The early morning sun fell on the window of one of the Wen family's wings, Hou Lie, who was lying on the bed in the window, squinted his eyes and seemed to be not very suitable for this long-lost light, his memory was still stuck in the battle of the Yansheng Gong's mansion, when he was besieged by several Confucian teachers, Yan Shenggong broke their siege, and then pointed to himself from afar, and a large amount of information suddenly poured into his head, and then he had a headache, and then he didn't know anything. In retrospect, it seems that Yan Shenggong had given himself an empowerment of Confucianism at that time.

The actions of the senior masters are really unfathomable, Hou Lie grinned and sat up, only to see two guys squatting on the ground with big eyes and small eyes, like bulls.

"You two are?" asked Hou Lie aloud.

"Are you awake?" Fan Zhen's voice came from the door, and Hou Lie looked up at this woman who he couldn't provoke and couldn't beat, still wearing a light cyan long dress, with a straight back, and the corners of her eyebrows slightly upturned to reveal a trace of concern and joy. Could it be that this dead-eyed girl has been taking care of me?" Hou Lie thought to himself.

Fan Zhen walked into the house quickly, his long legs bent slightly, and quickly kicked the two of them on the ground and said,

"You two don't have to fight here, we've been living here for seven or eight days, and it's time to change places, in case the mountain lord of that Laoshzi finds out, it's another troublesome thing. ”

"What's wrong with them?" Hou Lie wondered.

"You ask him!" said Zhu Hanwen and Zhao Banzi on the ground in unison.

Hou Lie's face was full of question marks at this time, but the black lines on Fan Zhen's face on the side were indeed gathering more and more, and his breathing gradually became heavier. The two squatting did not seem to be aware of the impending disaster, and glared at each other and refused to budge.

"If it weren't for this foolish shot, he would have been able to succeed in less than two days, and he would be a master of the eyes and a low level of being a monk halfway!"

"Your crooked and evil way has made the entire Wen Mansion full of ghosts, and even a player who can't deal with a thousand-year-old ghost, and you also use the spirit to summon the spirit, I'm sorry, if I hadn't made a timely move, everyone would have been taken away!"

"I'm a dignified ghost and immortal, and I'm going to let others be taken away by a mere ghost?! I said before that I couldn't deal with it, just to stabilize whether he understood or not?

"Who do you say can't!"

"Whoever accostes me will say that whoever can't do it!"

"You... We... Two.. Piece.. Put your mouth on it. Shut it up for me!" Fan Zhen couldn't listen to the quarrel between the two, and reached out with one hand to sacrifice the mutton fat jade net bottle, and with the other hand made a lion mudra with one hand, and beat them at the same time. All the way with sparks and lightning, the two of them lay on the ground together, their faces were black, and a pair of eyes were still staring at each other. Fan Zhenyi held his smooth forehead, and there was really no way to take these two living treasures. said hello to Hou Lie, carried one by one, said goodbye to Wen Yuantu, and left the Wen family's old house. It's just that when he left, Hou Lie found that Wen Yuantu and his little granddaughter looked at him a little strangely.

The group of four people left the Wen Mansion, and on the way, Hou Lie really couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart, and asked the original end of the matter from Fan Zhen's mouth. It turned out that the Wen family had suffered such a change before, and Zhao Banzi intended to borrow the self-protection mechanism of the thousand-year-old ghost spirit to enter his body to awaken his consciousness, so that he could regain his senses, and then extract the ghost to eliminate it, killing two birds with one stone.

But Zhu Hanwen saw that the ghost had entered Hou Lie's body for two days and two nights without reacting, and he was afraid that Hou Lie would make a mistake, so he secretly used the Shangbao Qin Golden Rake to inject a large amount of Xuanmen authentic true qi into his body.

So in the next few days, Hou Lie would perform a set of break dancing in the courtyard every day, and Thomas swirled around to catch the shuttlecock and turned his hand 1080 degrees, and then continued to bow three times and bow to a big tree in the middle of the courtyard with his head, which may be the magic power passed on to him by Yan Sheng Gong also comprehended, and when he did this series of actions, he also recited the "Book of Songs" loudly in his mouth.

Therefore, Wen Mohan, who had just woken up, would see a tall and vicious-looking strange man in the courtyard every day, turning his head and shouting "Vote for me with papaya", and then kowtowing to the big tree while shouting "How can you say that you have no clothes, and you are in the same robe with your son", no wonder he looked at him as if he was looking at a neurological patient.

Until the night before, the ghost seemed to have finally been suppressed by the true qi, and Hou Lie fainted again with a roll of his eyes when he was halfway through kowtowing. Immediately, Zhao Banzi took out the unruly ghost who had been tortured by the true qi and killed it, and Zhu Hanwen also helped him smooth out the chaotic true qi in his body.

Hou Lie, this person is usually the most unsmiling, few words, now I never thought that the reputation of a lifetime was ruined in the hands of these two fools, the more I thought about it, the bigger the fire in my heart, I just happened to lie down for so long and felt that my hands and feet were a little rusty, and I needed to move, I reached out and pulled out the Ruyi golden hoop stick, flashed in front of the two, and said gloomily.

"Suddenly my hands itched, so I practiced with them. After speaking, the iron rod in his hand turned into a shadow in the sky.

When the group of four people came to the courtyard wall of the Confucian Temple again, Zhu Hanwen wiped the blood on his face, gave Fan Zhen and Hou Lie a look waiting here with his swollen peach-like eyes, turned over and jumped on the wall, probably touching the wound on his body when he went up to the wall, Zhu Hanwen let out a "hiss" inhalation sound, and fell directly into the wall.

"Are you a little heavy?" Fan Zhen frowned slightly when he saw Zhu Hanwen's unlucky appearance.

"Is it heavy?" Hou Lie asked in a deep voice at the mutton fat jade net bottle in Fan Zhen's hand.

"No. Not heavy. A weak voice came from the bottle.

He said no. ”

Putting down the two people waiting outside the courtyard, Zhu Hanwen, who was limping, came to the apricot altar monument again, only to feel that the space around him was distorted, and he was pulled into an independent space.

The trumpet version of the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon-like negative in the space poked out the dragon's head and looked at Zhu Hanwen, who was seriously injured on the ground, and asked in a deep voice.

"Is the Wen family's troubles so tricky?"

"Yes. . . It's a bit tricky, but fortunately, it's been solved for their family. ”

"Well, I won't be untrustworthy, and I'll lift the blood curse for you. As he spoke, he let out an angry roar, and stretched out a dragon claw from the surrounding clouds and gently buckled it towards Zhu Hanwen on the ground.

Zhu Hanwen only felt that the blood veins in his body were pulled by some kind of force, as if they were about to come out of his body. As the dragon's claw got closer, his sensation became more and more intense, and when one of the dragon's claws touched his chest, the blood all over his body seemed to be boiling.

The negative man let out a long roar again, the scales of his body emitted layers of sparkling, and a drop of blood flew out of Zhu Hanwen's heart, suspended on the tip of the dragon's claw.

"My part of the blood curse of the nine sons has been lifted for you, the outbreak of the blood curse will be postponed for a year, my other brothers will not be as good at talking as me, you be careful. After speaking, Zhu Hanwen couldn't thank him, the space was distorted again, and the person had returned to the real space, and the Xingtan Monument had no reaction.

Zhu Hanwen respectfully bowed to the apricot altar stele, took a few steps back, and turned around and left the Confucian Temple. Finally, one in nine was lifted, and his life was extended by one year, so that he was more sure of finding the next one. Zhu Hanwen got up and was just about to go to meet Fan Zhen and them, when the mobile phone on his waist rang.

"Daddy, Daddy, answer the phone. Since setting Lin Jiu's caller ringtone to this, Zhu Hanwen feels a lot more balanced in his heart.

"Leader, what are your instructions?" Zhu Hanwen answered the phone in a comfortable mood.

"Is there a clue to the evil thing?" Lin Jiu's condescending attitude is really annoying.

"Fortunately, I didn't lose my life, and I had a little eyebrows. Zhu Hanwen told Wen Shan about opening the Guru altar by mistake, and talked about lifting the soul curse for Wen Mohan, and the matter of Hou Lie and Zhao Banzi was naturally hidden and not mentioned.

"The evil cause came before the incident you said, but Yimeng Mountain is indeed a focus, you did a good job, continue to explore the clues, by the way, the Confucian affairs are very closely watched, you don't want to mix it casually, I can't protect what went wrong, you know?"

"Thank you for your concern, I'll pay attention!" Zhu Hanwen faintly felt that Lin Jiu seemed to take good care of himself. However, Lin Jiu's words quickly dispelled this idea.

"Well, if it's because of the blame you have above, I won't admit your identity, you can do it yourself. After saying that, Lin Jiu hung up the phone.

Zhu Hanwen came to the meeting place with Fan Zhen in disgust, but only saw Hou Lie waiting for him boredly.

"What about Fanzhen?"

"Ghost hunting. Hou Lie looked at the wound on Zhu Hanwen's face that had not faded and grinned.

"Your sister, are you embarrassed to laugh?" Zhu Hanwen scolded with a smile.

"The number of evil spirits in this place has increased dramatically, and Fanzhen can't bear to see the lives ruined, so he went to the place where the yin qi is the heaviest. Hou Lie ignored Zhu Hanwen's lazy appearance and said with a straight face.

"Let's go, this thing is really strange, although that girl is powerful but very straightforward, Zhao Banzi may not be able to persuade her, we have to hurry over." ”

Hou Lie nodded, and made two phantoms with Zhu Han Culture, and galloped towards the north of Qufu.

The ghost qi became heavier and heavier all the way out of Qufu to the north, and when it reached the villages and towns on the edge of the mountainous area, the ghost qi of Sen Ran exuded tremendous pressure as if it was in a strict formation.

Fan Zhen didn't know how many ghosts and ghosts she had overspent along the way, and it was late at night when she came to the village and town, and in the face of such a scale of ghosts, her Buddha heart, which she had tempered for more than ten years, couldn't help but twitch slightly.

Fan Zhen stared at the surrounding environment of the village and town, which was backed by a large mountain forest, with only one road running through it, and the stores on both sides were all closed at this time, only some sporadic lights were slightly lit through the windows, and a gust of wind blew through the air and turned into hideous ghosts dancing in the air.

"At least there must be a ghost general-level ghost in charge here to evolve the ghost qi into a similar battle formation, looking at this scale, I'm afraid there is not only one ghost general, you better wait for those two to arrive and then think about it in the long run, or it is also the best policy to invite those masters of Confucianism to deal with here." ”

"How can the cultivators of my generation be intimidated by evil spirits, and besides, there are still innocent people here who have been eroded by evil ghosts, how can I wait!"

Just a few steps forward, Fan Zhen's figure was stunned, and when he looked back, the road had turned into a cliff, and the whole town seemed to have become a lonely island. Then I turned around and looked at the town, and the originally faint lights were all extinguished, and the stores on both sides that were originally closed were all turned into ruins at some point, and there were still large pools of blood on the ground at the door, and a miserable white arm occasionally stretched out from the empty window upstairs, waving slowly at Fan Zhen.

"The residents here should have all been killed a long time ago, and the appearance of being a little popular just now is probably just to coax you in. Zhao Banzi said in a deep voice.