The young Dao Leader was shrouded in the black mist, and struggled out for a moment, his Dao robe was torn apart, and the Dao crown was missing. Even the peachwood sword, which was also broken in half.

I didn't dare to move anymore, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground.

retreated to the second line, but also chased by unjust souls. Shan Shuang is not retreating, and the bronze long sword is unsheathed, and it is also forcing the approaching ghosts to retreat one by one.

He is helpless against this ghost, but the spirit sword in his hand can attack the location of this spirit. The so-called ghosts are also powerful spirits.

Shan Shuang looked back at the young Taoist leader, and couldn't help but gasp. On that face that was not handsome, the black lines were dense, and occasionally a strange and hideous face was revealed, grinning with teeth, but it was terrifying.

If ordinary people meet it, they may think that they have encountered some monster.

Fortunately, the young Taoist did not lose consciousness, and hurriedly pasted two talismans on his forehead, and the expanding black line slowly pressed down.

At the same time, he said to Shan Shuang in his heart, "Don't get close to the black fog, there is too much filth inside." Breaking it with a spirit sword has a miraculous effect on ghosts. ”

Singles and doubles are solemn, and the bronze long swords are interspersed left and right, blocking all kinds of imps.

The red-clothed female ghost floated in the black mist from time to time, and seemed to be very afraid of the bronze long sword, and she was afraid that the Dao Leader would recover, so she was quite anxious.

opened his teeth and claws, and seemed to be quite annoyed by the two of them. The black fog filled the air, and it was used again overwhelmingly. Even the bright starlight is completely covered by this black fog.

When the young Taoist opened his eyes, the talisman filled the sky, and the black mist couldn't get close for a while.

The female ghost in red did not dare to approach this talisman, so she could only force those lonely ghosts to collide hard, although the little ghosts screamed, but the talisman was also losing its bright color, falling to the ground, and losing the blessing of the fairy law.

The young Daoist's face changed, and he anxiously urged Shan Shuang, "Stop the little ghost quickly, the talisman is stained by resentment, and it will offset the Taoist aura inside." ”

Shan Shuang didn't dare to slack off, and as soon as the thought in his heart moved, the bronze long sword immediately returned to defense. It's just that there are many ghosts, and there are even little female ghosts similar to the female ghosts in red, who are desperately impacting the defense line of the talisman.

Compared to those lonely ghosts, these female ghosts are more resentful. Every time he broke out of the black mist, it would bring up a pillar of resentment smoke, and the talisman would be gray in an instant.

Single and double fists, waving fist intent, and dragon qi galloping, always have some effect. It's a pity that after all, it failed to break through the dust door, the vitality of the bronze long sword is limited, and once there is no support, the threat to the imp will be drastically reduced.

Even if the dragon qi seems to have some effect on these little ghosts, it is like boiling water poured on the white snow of Yangchun, but it is so strange and unpredictable, there are many of them, and it is difficult to form a heavy blow to the entire black fog. I could only watch as the talisman barrier was entangled in resentment and turned into gray waste paper.

The black mist came little by little, and quietly, the figure of the female ghost in red appeared again in the bottom of Shan Shuang's heart.

It was a snowy day in the sky, but the island was full of lights, red characters hung all over the island, and the joyful atmosphere fell on the eyes of the woman in red by the window, all of them were a little shy.

Today is the day of her marriage. The water and sky are the same, and the most important thing is to pay attention to etiquette, and the woman is finally about to step out of her boudoir.

His husband is the son of the owner of an island. is in harmony with her, and I have met many times in secret.

Her father was a businessman, a businessman with a large business. For his wedding, his father took over the entire island and made his own dowry.

Everything seems to be full of togetherness, and behold, his lover's bridal ferry is about to dock and come to his home.

The young Taoist stood up suddenly, the black line on his face was finally pressed down by him, and he took off the talisman attached to his forehead, and the evil ghost suppressed in it was still bumping left and right.

Seeing that Shan Shuang was confused again, he hurriedly shrouded Shan and Shuang with golden light, all illusions disappeared, and Shan Shuang couldn't help but take two breaths, only then did he know that he was fascinated by the female ghost.

The young Taoist elder glared at the female ghost angrily, the broken peachwood sword in his hand was across his chest, and sighed, "If you don't practice enough, you can only borrow the light of the ancestor." Urgency is like an order, the way of heaven. ”

As he spoke, a mouthful of heart-tip essence blood spurted out, drawing a talisman with blood, and then printing the center of the eyebrows.

The peachwood sword in the young Taoist priest's hand burned himself without fire, and his smart eyes changed little by little, and suddenly, a strange black light burst out from it.

With a soft roar, a hundred-foot-tall statue appeared behind him. It was an old Taoist priest holding white dust, with a yellow robe and an extremely serious forehead.

If you look closely, only your eyes hurt, and your tears can't help falling, and you don't wait and see.

The magic elephant looked down at the black fog where the female ghost was, it seemed that everything was hidden, the female ghost in red screamed anxiously, and the magic elephant slowly raised her right hand and pressed it down a little bit.

The dazzling golden light made the black fog melt little by little, and the red-clothed female ghost naturally screamed again and again, and a trace of black soul drifted away.

Those lonely ghosts didn't scream, and they were melted into the black fog by the golden light.

I don't know if it's a soul scattered or reincarnated.

The female ghost in red is extremely fast, but no matter what, it seems to be under the palm of her hand. A statue of the law, under the palm of the hand, at random, is a small world.

This kind of supernatural power is really to make Shan and Shuang look at Taoism.

In the neighing of the red-clothed female ghost, the night wind gusted, and another red-clothed ghost floated by, taking the initiative to meet the magic elephant with a palm.

In the shrill screams, the red-clothed ghost shattered, but the red-clothed female ghost took advantage of this to escape away.

Faxiang frowned, and wanted to raise his hand again, but the young Taoist priest was already bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and the blood-colored talisman was about to collapse.

With a light sigh, the raised palm failed to fall, and the image dissipated and became invisible.

The young Taoist priest spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his expression was sluggish. The spirit and spirit were weakened, and for a while, he could only stand up with the wooden battles he picked up everywhere.

"Hurry up and catch up, that one at least disperses most of her resentment. This island is the place where she turned into a ghost, and once she recovers, we will all die. ”

As he spoke, he gave himself a red pill, and his chaotic breath smoothed down a lot, and his spirit and spirit shone a little.

The two of them galloped in again, and in the center of the island, there was a cottage, and look, it was not a good place.

It was also full of bones, and the entire island seemed to be slaughtered by the female ghost.

The young Taoist played the compass, and the two continued to go inside, and the cottage hall was actually full.

At the top, there is a man with a scruffy beard, and below, it is not a group of bandit leaders.

In the sleeves of the young Taoist priest, I don't know what powder was spilled, and the illusion disappeared, leaving behind all the white bones on the seat.

The two continued to go inside, and finally came to a dungeon that neither of them had expected.

In front of the dungeon, a red sedan chair is being placed. In this bandit's den, it is a little conspicuous and weird.

The two saw the red-clothed female ghost again, sitting in the sedan chair, showing a side face, smiling unusually terrible, always making people sweat behind their backs.

The young Taoist who knew that the time was in a hurry did not dare to delay, and took a spare peachwood sword, which was worthy of being a disciple of Longhu Mountain, and it must be a heaven and earth object.

The female ghost smiled miserably, and reappeared, already in front of the two of them again. The young Taoist was quick with his eyes and hands, and the talisman was all over the place in an instant, and he was relieved to surround the female ghosts.

Although the old Taoist elephant couldn't kill him directly, looking at the female ghost's rejuvenated figure, it was finally within his ability.

With the demon mirror in hand, I finally don't have to worry about taking my life.

was about to cause the talisman to collect the ghost, but Shan Shuang raised his hand to stop him, "Wait!"

The young Daoist frowned, "What's the matter, wait until I take her in, if she escapes from such a place of evil spirit, it will be in vain." ”

Shan Shuang shook his head and asked rhetorically, "If she wants to run, can we catch up with such a vicious place?"

The young Dao Leader frowned, and the peachwood sword that was about to be stabbed in his hand was put away, "What are you going to do?"

Shan Shuang was also beating a drum in his heart, but looking at the female ghost who was surrounded by talismans but didn't seem to want to resist, he still said, "Let me in, I want to see that illusion again." ”

The Taoist chief has actually seen a lot of fragments, and he also has some speculations in his heart, but in the face of ghosts, "Are you sure? ”

Seeing that the single and double were firm, the Taoist sighed, "Then you should be careful, stabilize the spiritual platform, if there is something wrong." Just wave your hand. ”

He pasted a talisman on the back of Shan Shuang's head that made him feel distressed, which opened a gap and allowed Shan and Shuang to walk in.

As soon as he entered the talisman formation, a trace of black mist couldn't wait.

Under the demonstration of electric light, it was only a little slower, and the black fog was just a thread wrapped around Shan Shuang's body.

In a trance, Shan Shuang came to the celebratory island again.

The lover, who was draped in a big red flower on his chest, personally took him from his father, carried her all the way, and put him on his own ferry boat in the envious eyes of countless villagers on the island.

Everyone praised the two of them as a good match, and they were talented and beautiful. also said that her lover, but the water and the sky are about to go to the blue sea and cloudy sky to read.

After rejoicing, it was noisy.

The ferry was halfway there, but it was kidnapped by bandits. In the shadow of the sword and sword, where the opponent of the fierce bandit was in the welcoming team, they all fell in a pool of blood.

Only a couple of newlyweds, and which other bride-maid survived. was kidnapped to the island by bandits, and it is now this isolated island with white bones, in fact, it has a name, Mao Island!

The lover begged the bandit leader many times, saying that his family had a big business and that he had all the money. The bandit leader naturally agreed to let him go and exchange the money for his wife.

However, this woman waited for half a month, and there was no news about the lover. I even heard that the old father in the family died suddenly, and the family went bankrupt, all of which were bought by the famous "Qingtian Master".

The bandit leader was furious, so he forced the woman to be the wife of the village. It's just that the delicate woman couldn't stand the suffering of this bandit's den, and she died of illness in this dungeon in a few days.

The resentment does not dissipate, and he is in this dungeon where the evil spirit is particularly heavy, this place where the resentment is condensed, and he is lucky that his spiritual sense does not disperse, and he turns into a powerful ghost in heaven and earth.

Day after day, live in this dungeon with resentment.

The bandits' den, the women who robbed every day, most of them failed to escape from this dungeon, and they were in the prison of resentment!

Only one day, the bandit leader took a fancy to a girl and came to the dungeon himself, and the woman seized the opportunity to eat her alive.

With the help of the bandit leader's spiritual sense, he turned into a monstrous and resentful ghost step by step, and took the lives of the island one by one with gusts of resentment.

It turned out that the white bones were all notorious bandits.

The one who just blocked the Taoist law elephant for her was the personal girl who was also plagued by bandits.

The young Taoist priest was already engrossed, looking at Shan Shuang's deeper and deeper brows, he was ready to make a move several times, as long as Shan Shuang raised his right hand slightly, he would not hesitate to start.

It was only when Shan Shuang came back to his senses and looked sober that he relaxed a little and asked, "What's the matter?"

Most of those fragments broke into his mind. Even if he could believe some, he didn't dare to believe it all. The more I come into contact with ghosts, the more I understand the difficulty of these things.

Fortunately, this female ghost doesn't seem to be good at this, if it weren't for such a sinister place, she wouldn't have to pay for the palm of Master Fei.

Singshuang nodded, and said to the young Taoist priest one by one.

The Taoist priest sighed lightly, and was a little excited, "If this is the case, then you can't kill it, you can only do it." ”

Shan Shuang was puzzled, "Duhua?"

The young Taoist priest smiled, "Taoism has its own Taoist rules. Subduing demons and eliminating demons is one, and doing the right thing for heaven is the second. There is no Taoist priest to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and there is a Taoist priest to do the way for heaven. Only those unscrupulous Taoist priests only know how to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and draw their swords to kill. ”

Shan Shuang frowned, thought about it carefully, and said after a moment, "Taoism really has such knowledge?"

The young Taoist priest coughed dryly, with a peachwood sword in one hand, and pretended to be serious, "When I enter the Ancestor Hall, I will naturally have it." ”

can't cry or laugh alone, no wonder there is no reason in those classics. But no matter what, Shan and Shuang agree very much.

But thinking about it, he frowned again, and suddenly asked, "You knew she had a grievance earlier?"

The young Taoist was a little embarrassed, and he couldn't hide it, so he could only say, "There are actually two kinds of ghosts in the world, one is an unjust ghost and the other is a demon. The evil ghost does not want to die, so he remains in the world, asks for people's lives, and continues to live. The unjust ghost seeks the truth, and although it is harmful, it is also reasonable. ”

There is a look up to the sky and said, "My Tao is to divide the Taoist principles again." Kill all the evil ghosts in the world and turn the world's unjust ghosts. ”

Singles and doubles nodded, but there was some admiration for this.

It's just that the young Taoist priest's expression sank again, "It's a pity! The world's grievances are too difficult to distinguish, and the ghosts are weird and unpredictable. ”

"So, when you brought me, you actually wanted me to be this witness for a long time?"

The young Taoist priest spread his hands, "No way, if I am this witness, who will protect my safety?" It just so happens that you are a spirit sword, even if she really wants to control you, it is not so easy. ”

In fact, it sounds a little confusing to say this.

The Taoist priest said, "When you step through the dust door, you will naturally know." Sword cultivation, but the mountain man whose mind is the most difficult to overcome, really want to say, in fact, sword cultivation is the most good Taoist priest. ”

Singles and doubles are even more incomprehensible, but as far as the word sword cultivation is concerned, there are many things he doesn't understand.

The eyes of the two fell back on the female ghost in red.

The young Taoist priest took out an umbrella and said, "I will investigate your grievances, but I can't believe it for the time being, so I can only seal you in this umbrella." ”

The female ghost in red hissed, but the terrifying cry didn't seem to be so terrifying, but there was a hint of coolness.

put the female ghost into the umbrella, the Taoist priest carried it on his back, and the two went down to the island.

On the bamboo raft, looking back at the island covered with white bones, the young Taoist priest couldn't help but say, "If every Taoist priest had the same idea as me, she wouldn't wait until today." ”

There are not a few Taoist priests who come here, and those who are credible are a minority after all. His horse Caiyun's Taoist knowledge still failed to enter the ancestral hall, and he should not be able to serve the Taoist truth.

Those Taoist monks who believed in it were all killed, and it was difficult for them to reconcile with this female ghost. If you really want to fight to the death and occupy the land of ghosts, the female ghost in red is really a difficult character.

Fortunately, there was no murderous intent, and in the end, it was just a Taoist monk who had no choice but to go away in the air.

After all, the old boat family is a dynasty person, and he can't be a mountain man. These grievances and struggles are even more incomprehensible.

This female ghost has been staying here for many years. In order to be able to fall asleep, I want to occupy the body and see her lover who has never returned.

When I returned to Tushi, the sky was still bright, and the people who were reading had already woken up.

There were some quarrels, and when they saw the two coming back, they didn't say much. A few of them were even more afraid.

The old boatman was a little excited, and even asked, "How?"

The young Taoist nodded, "Live up to expectations." In the future, the boat can stop and enter the island. ”

The old boatman was overjoyed, shouted a few times, and invited the two into the cabin, and the oarsman set sail.

Ma Caiyun asked puzzledly, "Leaving the boat so early?"

The old boatman didn't have a good breath, "It's not some people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, they just want to be stable." ”

Shan Shuang took these into his eyes, greeted the old boatman, and was used to the risks of the rivers and lakes in Youzhou, such a little family spirit, I really didn't care so much.

It's just that those scholars are afraid of this ghost island and want to urge the boat family to leave.

Come to think of it, many ghost collectors have suffered from this, and they can only go away by themselves, which is the strange legend that the boat family will never return.

Ma Caiyun's expression was pale, and he glanced at the reader at the stern of the boat a few times, but there was no response.

Leaning on the side of the cabin, the little scholar Chaotian still carried his small bamboo box on his back, continued to hold his small wine, and looked at the Confucian etiquette given by him in his hand.

Guo Xu, who was a scholar, also saw that Chaotian's "amount of alcohol" was extraordinary, so they lost some fun.

Maybe they didn't know that no matter how noisy they were, and no matter whether the boatman agreed or not, the boat couldn't leave until the two came back.

Unless they, the scholars, can subdue the spiritual sword that has not yet recognized the Lord.

Shan Shuang sighed a little, and it seemed that unconsciously, he was no longer the one who came out of the dragon ditch and simply broke down.

When doing things, I always like to leave a back hand.

But it can be seen that even this Confucian culture is flourishing. There are those things, and there are those people.

Although there is no happy enmity and enmity in the rivers and lakes of Youzhou, there are also those twists and turns. If you really want to say good or bad, in fact, everyone has their own bad intentions.

Look back at the island.

The female ghost in red is because of the white bones!