He Weiji took a closer look at the spiritual seat on the table, but saw that it only said "Miss Xie Wan'er's spiritual position", and there were no other personal titles, most of which were set up by Yao Wuji himself for this ghost thing.

"It turns out that you little ghost was named Xie Wan'er when she was alive. He Weiji shouted, "Don't show up quickly!"

The smoke of a few rhino horn incense sticks slowly gathered, and a petite human figure faintly appeared, although I couldn't see her face clearly, but I could also feel that this woman's face was like a peach blossom, beautiful and lovely. Xie Wan'er was realistic, so she saluted He Weiji and said, "I don't know who the son is, what is the matter with finding a concubine?"

He Weiji smiled slightly, this ghost thing neither covered it up nor beat around the bush, it just appeared directly in front of him, but it was very bright and bold. Ghosts don't go around the bend, He Weiji also got straight to the point, and directly opened his mouth and asked: "I am He Weiji, a monk of the Qingxu Sect." You are Xie Wan'er?"

It was the concubine's name before she died. ”

"Let me ask you, since you have returned to Huangquan, why do you still linger in the world and entangle Yao Wuji?

Xie Wan'er asked faintly, "Did Young Master Yao invite Dao Master here?"

"Answer me!"

"Please also ask Dao Ye to answer the question of the concubine first, did Yao Gongzi invite Dao Ye to come?"

He Weiji smiled: "You little ghost, do you dare to bargain with me?" As a Xuanmen monk, it is incumbent on you to kill the evil people, even if you are not Yao Wuji, I will also eliminate harm for the people." ”

"Yes, only Yao Gongzi knows about this place. Xie Wan'er smiled inexplicably, laughing louder and louder, more and more miserable. He Weiji felt furious when he heard this, and he pulled out the peachwood sword and held it in his hand.

Xie Wan'er changed her previous gentleness, her tone became obedient, and she said sharply: "Little Taoist, how many catties and taels do you have, and you dare to say that you want to get rid of me?"

"It's more than enough to subdue you sneaky filth!"

"Don't call me dirty!" Xie Wan'er raised her head to the sky and howled, her voice was as sharp as a thorn, and her entire ghost body turned into a black shadow and rushed towards He Weiji.

"Just in time!" He Weiji stepped forward and slashed away with a sword. The ghost is a yin genus, so that the yang sword gang can be restrained, and the peach wood sword itself has the ability to suppress evil, and where the sword gang reaches, the black shadow is like being burned by fire. Xie Wan'er was obviously in pain, let out a sharper howl, and shy away from the anode sword gang.

However, the peachwood sword was just a mortal thing after all, and it couldn't support the pure yang power of the anode sword, but after a few swings, a trace of crack appeared on the sword's body.

He Weiji forced Xie Wan'er back with a sword again, and asked Wu Bujian in the sea of knowledge: "This peachwood sword can't hold it, ancestor, you hurry up and think of a way to solve it quickly." ”

"I'm not a Taoist priest who exorcises ghosts, what can I do!" Although he said so, after all, Wu Buru had tens of thousands of years of experience, and his understanding of ghosts was much more than that of fledgling monks like He Weiji. "Ordinary ghosts, the spirit must be attached, this female ghost has no body, it needs rhino horn incense to manifest, and most of the objects she attaches to the spirit are in this house. If you destroy this object, even if you don't lose your soul immediately, your strength will be greatly damaged. ”

The room was empty, there were not many things, and the only remaining furnishings, except for the incense burner on the table, was the tablet.

Is it an incense burner, or is it a tablet?

He Weiji suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly, and was still entangled in what this was doing, no matter which one it was, the two of them would be smashed together!

He slashed away with a sword again, and Xie Wan'er knew the power of the anode sword, so she immediately hid to the side. However, the target of He Weiji's sword was not Xie Wan'er's ghost god, but the offering table behind her. The three-foot sword gang was slashed, and it contained the sword intent he had comprehended not long ago, which could be described as a golden stone, and even the incense burner, tablet and the entire offering table were all cut to pieces in an instant.

"No!" Xie Wan'er howled again, shouting so loudly that He Weiji's ears were almost deaf.

However, the female ghost howled, but the black shadow did not weaken by half a point, but as if it was enraged, the attack on He Weiji became even more turbulent. He Weiji didn't react for a while, and was forced to retreat again and again by Xie Wan'er, and couldn't help shouting: "Ancestor, your method seems to be useless!"

Wu Bu was also strange: "No! Only a ghost cultivator who has attained the Tao can break away from the body and reshape the ghost body, and the realm of this female ghost is obviously far away." But didn't you smash the whole table, why is she still alive?"

Although it is obviously inappropriate to describe a ghost creature as "a living dragon and a tiger", Wu Bujian was confused at this time, so he didn't choose to speak.

He Weiji slashed out with a sword again, burning Xie Wan'er to the point of screaming, but the peachwood sword was also overwhelmed and broken into several pieces. He Weiji lost his blade for a while, and when he saw the female ghost attacking, he took out a Ding Huo talisman from his arms and hit it out in a hurry. As soon as the fire talisman was activated, a raging flame immediately ignited, and the crimson flames instantly filled the entire cramped hut.

The black shadow was burned by the fire, and it couldn't even scream, but it kept twisting and flickering, revealing Xie Wan'er's female face for a while, and turning into a blue-faced and fanged ghost for a while, and the invisible black shadow gradually faded, but it did not disappear.

Ghosts are afraid of fire, this is common sense in the world, and there is no need to say more. He Weiji was only slightly distressed, in order to take care of such an inaccessible little ghost, he wasted a Ding Huo talisman, you need to know that there are only a few life-saving five-element talismans around him, and there is one less one with one.

And looking at the constantly distorting ghost in the flames, his heart moved again.

"Ancestor, you're not wrong, this female ghost does have a body to attach to, but it's neither the incense burner nor the tablet. ”

"What's that?"

"It's the whole room! This room itself is Xie Wan'er's homestay!"

Since He Weiji came in, all the attention except for Xie Wan'er's ghost was the only two incense burners and tablets in the house. At this moment, seeing the fire filling the house, Xie Wan'er was burned to the point that she couldn't form a ghost, and then she woke up, although the ghost thing was afraid of fire, but a Ding Huo Fu couldn't burn it with such power, but the flames also burned the room, hurting the root of Xie Wan'er's attachment.

"If the dormitory is a whole house, it's a bit of trouble, can't you kid tear down the house with your arms?"

"Even if this room is demolished, the broken wooden beams and bricks can still become Xie Wan'er's dormitory. Since I want to get rid of ghosts, I will get rid of them cleanly!" He Weiji had already made a decision in his heart, and immediately flew out of the door, and took out two talismans from his arms, but they were one Yimu talisman and one Ding Huo talisman.

"This is also to save the younger brother's own brother, waste is waste. He Weiji sighed secretly and knocked out the two talismans in turn. The Otogi Fu was stimulated first, and green vines rose from the ground, like creepers that had accumulated for years, covering the outer walls of the entire house in the blink of an eye. The Ding Huo Talisman was activated again, and the raging flames suddenly engulfed the house, and the wood could make a fire, and this Ding Huo Talisman burned extremely vigorously with the breath of Yimu in the vines.

He Weiji, who was finished, clapped his hands, and said to himself: "Isn't this solved?" ”

He looked down, and when he was fighting with Xie Wan'er in the house, when he smashed the incense burner, his clothes were stained with a lot of incense ashes, and he was about to dust it off, but he heard a gloomy voice sounding in his sea of consciousness.

"Little Taoist, you burned the concubine's house, and you want to leave like this?"