Washing the marrow is painful, but the benefits are obvious.

Cheng Yun only took three days to get used to the scorching summer sunset, which was faster than the first and second rounds of marrow washing, and she naturally understood two spells, one was the technique for the purpose of cultivating and recognizing the main magic weapon, and the other was the sun trick that was quite lethal.

The scope of application of the recipe is wider than Cheng Yun imagined, from the comb given by her grandmother, the purple beads given by Ah Hong, to ordinary swords, to all kinds of things such as small branches and small wooden sticks, you can refine them. However, everything is not as good as a sword, a superb sword is not as good as peachwood, and peachwood is not as good as a comb and a purple bead.

There is no need to elaborate on the sun trick, as the name suggests, the light emitted by this spell is comparable to the sun's rays, which can kill the ghosts who are not powerful in an instant, and the powerful ghosts have to break their muscles and bones if they take a hit. On the other hand, Cheng Yun's use of the sun trick is like playing with a sharp blade, and the slightest mistake will hurt herself, and she does not plan to practice this sharp spell until she sees the noon sun.

Thanks to the blessing of the incense burner, Ah Hong's injury has healed, and his soul is even stronger than before, even if he was taken away by his grandmother on the night of the fifteenth full moon to cultivate, he was not too weak to stand on his feet.

It was still early in the morning, and Cheng Yun walked in the neatly planned street in human form, holding a small incense burner in his hand, washing the marrow while browsing the scenery on the roadside. When she arrived at the back door of Zhang's house, she knocked on the door, and it took a long time for an old servant to come and open the door, looking tired and impatient: "What's the matter?

Master Zhang fell, and Zhang's mansion also fell.

The plaque at the gate was removed, and it was too late to replace it with a new one.

The original maids and servants were sent out, and the aunts and concubines were also sent away by the sisters-in-law who inherited the family business, and the whole mansion was empty, no longer lively, and could be sold at any time.

Cheng Yun hasn't gone out to play much this month, and he doesn't know if Zhang Zhairen is going to tea, but when he saw the old clothes with many patches on the old servant's body, he could more or less guess it, and said, "Is Zhang Zhiyuan and Zhang Gongzi still there?"

Zhiyuan is Zhang Sheng's word.

"Moved away, and he has made a line with us. The old servant squinted his eyes and looked at Cheng Yun, guessing that this beautiful woman would be the forbidden son of whose family.

Cheng Yun handed out the silver and said, "Can you tell me his current address?"

Rich and everything is easy to discuss, the old servant asked Cheng Yun to wait, closed the door to ask for the address, and soon opened the door again, telling her that Zhang Zhiyuan lived at No. 18, Willow Lane, Shao Street, Nancheng.

This place is very remote, and the tranquility is quiet enough, and there is no one to be seen at dusk, only the sound of barking dogs and a family gathering at the table to talk and laugh. The streets are not very clean, you can see the discarded garbage, there are wild cats roaming, and when you see Cheng Yun stepping on the sunset, this little thing meows so much that it jumps up the wall, and its hair explodes, as if it is scared hard.

"Don't worry, I won't eat you. Cheng Yun had itchy hands and touched the cat.

The cat didn't appreciate it, and bit her, quickly jumped into the wall, and faintly heard its terrible cry.

The unpopular Cheng Yun wrinkled his nose, looked sideways at the red sun, looked down, and saw two disheveled and dirty-faced people walking out of the corner of the wall, smiling lightly.

"The little lady is so bold that she dares to come here alone. The tall thin man on the left rolled up his sleeves, and his two eyes stared greedily at Cheng Yun's chest and buttocks, "It's just right, you play with the three of us, and we swear not to embarrass you." ”

It's not called embarrassment, but what's it?

Cheng Yun turned to look ahead, and there was also a short man wrapped in a turban, he looked thicker than the two behind, his neck was slightly bent by the blurred figure lying on his shoulder, it was a real wild ghost, and he had been dead for no more than seven hundred and forty-nine days.

She saw the wild ghost, and the wild ghost saw her, raised her head and let out a menacing roar, black and red blood flowing from her eyes, and suddenly the temperature dropped with a strong resentment.

The short man didn't know that he was haunted by ghosts, so he rubbed his hands and smiled: "Hehe, little lady, you'd better be honest, you can't escape." ”

Cheng Yun smiled slightly, and said to the short man who had human life on his hands: "I won't escape, but you must not escape, because there is a ghost lying on your shoulder, and it will kill you." ”

The wild ghost noticed that Cheng Yun had no intention of competing with him for prey, so he put away his threatening posture and bit fiercely on the man's ear, like an animal marking its territory.

The stout man felt the pain, and when he reached out and touched it, he realized that his ear was somehow bleeding.

He couldn't touch the Yin Body Ghost, nor could he perceive its existence, so he glanced at the two prodigal sons who were holding their chests with their hands, and wanted to forcibly take Cheng Yun away.

After living a lifetime, it is the first time I have seen such a good-looking woman.

If you can touch her and sleep with her, you will be willing to be a ghost!

People who live in Shao Street in Nancheng know that there is a small river nearby, and Cheng Yun lived in Nancheng back then, and he also knew it. Nearly 30 years have passed, the trees have grown taller, people have aged, but the streets and alleys of Shao Street have not changed much. She used the trick she learned from Ah Hong, took the two prodigals away, and watched them walk into the river step by step with a lewd smile, the water gradually disappeared, and the vitality gradually lost, still not knowing that death was coming.

It is not easy for women in this era to live, and it is not the most excessive to be insulted by local ruffians and hooligans, but even more excessive is to be pointed at and talked about by others when they are hurt.

Some people can endure it and survive, but until she dies, people will spit on her grave, saying that she is not behaving properly, not abiding by women's morals, and even scolding her for deserving it; some people can't help it and commit suicide, and they will also be commented on by the good deeds, and the hypocrites who are inferior to the beasts laugh and praise her chastity and fierceness......

The perpetrator swaggered through the market, no one condemned and insulted, but the victim was pointed out by thousands of people, is it ridiculous?

Cheng Yun felt that it was ridiculous, the scum wanted to harm the woman, but unfortunately met her, no wonder she was ruthless and killed the scum.

Anyway, this is the first time I have killed someone since I became a ghost, not the first time I have killed someone in my life.

The two prodigals sank into the water and never moved again, Cheng Yun turned around and saw the wild ghost lying on the branch of the tree staring at the river stupidly, its eyes flowed two clear bloody tears, and its laughter was sharp and piercing, full of revenge pleasure.

Cheng Yun left, knocking on the door of the eighteenth courtyard of Liuxiang as usual, his eyes looked through the wooden door, and Zhang Sheng, who looked haggard and thin, walked quickly, with the ecstasy of seeing his sweetheart on his face.

She gently put down the incense burner and hid her figure to go to Zhao Yuanwai's house.

Zhao Dagongzi, who used to dream of Jia'er, was already able to walk around on the ground, and was smiling and playing with two beautiful maids, always reaching under their clothes with his hands and touching them.

One of the maids was instructed by Cheng Yun's ecstasy to "deliberately" mention Jia'er.

Zhao Dagongzi waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "Why did you mention her for no reason, the Heavenly Master said that she is not a person, bad luck!"

Cheng Yun, who is not a person, has a prank mind, blows out all the lights in the house, and then pushes open all the windows, blowing a cloudy wind and gusting deliberately scary.

The maids screamed in unison.

Zhao Dagongzi, who had to be fed by a maid just now, was particularly clever at this time, shaking the peach wood amulet, and while sneaking under the bed and trembling: "Don't look for me! Don't look for me! I didn't kill you! I have no grievances with you...... Ahh

Zhao Dagongzi saw a ghost under the bed, and was so frightened that he rolled his eyes and almost fainted.

Cheng Yun felt bored and left flutteringly.

She can effortlessly give a summary: this Zhao Dagongzi's love and lovesickness for Jia'er is based on the fact that Jia'er is a beautiful vase, not that Jia'er is an equal and communicative person.

The vase is broken, ready to like the new one.

If there is no one to whom you have a heart, you may never meet such a person.

...... The bodies of two drowned people were found on the bank of the Nancheng River, and the catchers came to examine the bodies with their assistants, and concluded that the two were probably drunk, and the case was closed.

It's just two ordinary idlers who don't do their jobs, neither serving their parents nor helping their brothers, and their deaths are like a small stone thrown into a big river, only smashing two ripples, attracting two sympathies, and nothing else.

However, the father and mother of one of the idlers didn't care at all that they had been abandoned by their son, and insisted that their son died by him, crying and asking the old men to thoroughly investigate the cause of death, and after being rejected, they cried and scolded, and their daughter and son-in-law came to pull them home, but they couldn't pull them back.

"They didn't struggle, and they didn't find strangulation marks, bruises and other injuries on their bodies, if they weren't drunk and fell into the river, they were dragged down by water ghosts!"

The idler's father and mother were shocked: "The water ghost is making trouble?" they shouted, "No! you must let that hateful water ghost pay for my son's life!"

The catchers drove the two old guys away.

The two couples were unwilling, scolded at the gate of the yamen for most of the day, went around and found the heavenly master Li Zheng, who was said to be very spiritual, and insisted that their daughter and son-in-law pay for Li Zheng to clean up the water ghosts.

Li Zheng was too lazy to take care of the two of them, and at the invitation of the eldest prince of Zhao, he walked into the haunted courtyard last night with the sword of masculinity and righteousness to inspect the situation.

Two more days later, the stocky man died in his own home.

Because he carried his old father and mother to the mountains and discarded them, he disliked his brothers and sisters, and he was not found by his neighbors until the corpse was rotting and stinking. They came and couldn't find anything, but they found a hastily buried female corpse in the yard, the cause of death was homicide, and he had been inhumanely humiliated before his death.

The identity of the female corpse was not difficult to identify, her dress was beautifully embroidered, and several neighbors recognized it at once:

"It's vanilla! I've seen vanilla wear this pattern, and I've asked her for it!"

"Didn't you say she went to the countryside to visit her relatives? Why did she die here!"

"Just guess it, vanilla is dead now, who gets the most benefits, and who is the most suspicious. ”

When Vanilla's brother-in-law and concubine heard the news, they heard people talking to each other and shouted: "What do you say! Vanilla was killed by this Lai Han, you are not enough?!"

Wild ghost Herb sat on the branch of the tree and dangled her feet to play, and when she heard a familiar voice, she hurriedly jumped to the ground, climbed on the shoulders of the little uncle, pulled his ears with her hands, picked at his eyes with her fingernails, and pulled out his tongue while he opened his mouth.

It is my enemies who have killed me, and I am dead, so bury me with you.

The little uncle screamed in pain.

In front of everyone's eyes, his eyes suddenly burst open, his ears and tongue were torn alive and thrown to the ground, and his nose was lifted by brute force, revealing two blurred holes...... Such a bloody and terrifying picture, even after many years when the boy turned into a gray-haired old man, they still remember this scene clearly.

Cultivation has no sun and moon, and Cheng Yun doesn't know and has no intention of understanding what is happening outside for the time being.

As the marrow washing deepened, she persisted in the sun for longer and longer, and the possibility of being discovered by her grandmother was becoming more and more likely, what should I do? Cheng Yun thought of the purple bead, which can make the wearer not be disturbed by the yang energy from the outside world, and it should be able to use the magic trick to hide the yang energy on the wearer's body.