Xu Ziyang's heart froze, and he was secretly surprised, and said, "Exactly, exactly." The old man said that the Xu Mansion is haunted, what is going on?"

"The Xu family is also a wealthy family in Pingzhou, but since the death of Marquis Xu, the family has left Pingzhou. A year later, someone came to Xu's house to seek revenge, killed the people left behind, and burned Xu's mansion. Since then, every night, there have been cries and screams in Xu's house, which frightened the neighbors near Xu's house to move away. Speaking of these, the old man was also embarrassed.

"Do you know who did it?"

"I don't know. I heard that when someone was on fire in Xu's mansion, he saw two figures riding away in the clouds. It is rumored that General Xu must have offended the demons and monsters before, otherwise how could there be someone who will take revenge?"

After Xu Ziyang chatted with the old man for a few more words, he thanked him and said goodbye.

Back at his hometown, Xu Ziyang sat on the stone bench in the garden, thoughtful.

You must know that after death, the soul will no longer stay in the yang world, but will enter the underworld and be reincarnated.

If there are people who have a great grudge at the time of death and do not want to go to the underworld, or if their souls are damaged and they are unable to go to the underworld, they will be able to stay in the yang world.

But the body of the soul, if it has lived in the Yang world for a long time, will be ignorant of the true spirit, and will eventually turn into a wild ghost.

If the wild ghost has been wandering in the world, it will gradually be injured by the vigorous yang energy of the world, and finally the soul will be scattered and completely annihilated in the Three Realms.

Of course, there are also wild ghosts who, by chance, can also understand the cultivation method, achieve something, survive the catastrophe, turn from ghosts to gods, and return to the world, and live with heaven from now on.

Whose soul is the wild ghost in the mansion, this is what Xu Ziyang is eager to know now.

At night, at the time of the third watch, Xu Ziyang was walking around in his former residence.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and then there was a faint scream, intermittent, low and weird, and there was a slight echo in the quiet and empty Xu Mansion, which made people feel creepy after listening to it.

Xu Ziyang's expression tightened, and he screamed secretly, and finally appeared.

I saw two green ghost fires flying towards Xu Ziyang like drunken men.

The ghost fire fluttered, blowing gusts of yin wind, Xu Ziyang suddenly felt a cold that seeped into the bone marrow, and secretly thought: "This wild ghost yin qi is so heavy, fortunately I have cultivated into a primordial god, otherwise if I am blown by this yin wind, I am afraid that even the soul will be displaced."

Seeing that the ghost fire was getting closer and closer, Xu Ziyang was so nervous that his palms were sweating, after all, this was the first time he had fought with a ghost.

Xu Ziyang was faintly worried in his heart, what should he do if the spell he practiced couldn't restrain this ghost?

The ghost fire was close at hand, Xu Ziyang hurriedly abandoned his distracting thoughts, gathered his spirit, his wrist trembled, and the Qingwei sword danced out two sword flowers, picking at the two ghost fires.

Qingwei Sword was full of fairy light, hazy.

Seeing that the fairy light was about to stab the ghost fire, the ghost fire suddenly let out a sharp and miserable scream, as if it had seen a natural enemy, and it turned around and ran away, a hundred times faster than just now.

When Xu Ziyang saw the ghost fire and fear the fairy light, his expression was immediately excited, his confidence increased greatly, and he shouted: "Go there." ”

An arrow chased after him, and the Qingwei sword in his hand was also waved unceremoniously.

A stream of clear immortal light shot out through the sword and shot towards the ghost fire.

The Onihuo seemed to feel a great danger, and its screams became more and more terrible, as if they were threatening it.

And Xu Ziyang turned a deaf ear, the attack became more and more rapid, and the fairy light burst out, specializing in overcoming ghosts and evils.

Although the ghost fire has no means of attack, it is strange and agile, and when it moves and takes off, it can always dodge the sword light and fairy light.

Xu Ziyang fought for a long time without results, and was a little annoyed in his heart, so he collected the Qingwei sword, pinched the magic trick, and recited the words: "Thunder and demons, go!"

The originally pitch-black sky suddenly became bright, and countless bolts of lightning slashed out, as if they were going to divide the entire heaven and earth into several pieces.

Earth-shattering thunder then rang out, shattering the silence of the night.

The thunder fell from the sky and went straight to the ghost fire.

Demons and ghosts are most afraid of the heavenly thunder of the most yang and strong, and ghost fire is no exception.

It seemed to feel the calamity of wear, the ghost fire was extinguished, and the screams became louder and more penetrating, as if they were begging for mercy from the heavenly calamity.

The thunder fell, the earth shook the mountains, everything nearby instantly turned into powder, and a large pit with a radius of ten zhang suddenly appeared on the ground, which was bottomless, and the ground water spurted out.

Suffering from the double blow of Qingwei fairy light and heavenly thunder, the ghost fire was dim and almost extinguished, falling in the pit, rising and falling with the surging water from the ground.

Seeing that the ghost seemed to have no power to fight back, Xu Ziyang hit the wild ghost with a spell and shouted: "Don't show up quickly." ”

I saw the ghost fire twist and gather, and after a while, a hazy figure appeared, the figure was headless, only one leg and one arm, only one hand and a head, long hair covered the face, and it was impossible to see who it was.

Xu Ziyang had doubts, but at this time, the ghost suddenly pounced on Xu Ziyang again.

Xu Ziyang hurriedly pinched a magic trick, shot out a fairy light, and shouted: "Sure!"

The ghost figure stopped three feet in front of Xu Ziyang, still maintaining the posture of opening its teeth and dancing claws.

Xu Ziyang said to the ghost: "Let me see who you are." Dark eyes, open. ”

Xu Ziyang's pupils flashed a black light, and after seeing the appearance of the ghost clearly, Xu Ziyang looked shocked: "Steward Qian, why are you?"

Steward Qian's ghost didn't answer, and his figure kept twisting, transforming into all kinds of terrifying appearances to intimidate Xu Ziyang.

Seeing that the former money steward had been reduced to a ghost, Xu Ziyang was in a complicated mood, took out a rune paper, infused it with mana, moved his fingers like a pen, and quickly drew a ghost talisman.

Xu Ziyang tapped the rune paper, which flashed fluorescent and flew towards the ghost of Steward Qian.

When approaching the ghost, the rune paper was shining, and the ghost of the money steward kept struggling, but the ghost of the ghost talisman was so easy to get rid of.

In the blink of an eye, the rune paper collected the ghost, and finally returned to the flat, and flew towards Xu Ziyang. Xu Ziyang had already prepared, took out a jade bottle, and stuffed the talisman paper into the bottle.

As soon as Xu Ziyang put the jade bottle in his arms, he heard a noise not far away.

Obviously, the movement just now was too loud, which alarmed the people nearby, and they were ready to go inside to see what was going on.

Xu Ziyang didn't want to make more trouble, so he borrowed Tu Dun and left here.

Out of Dizhou City, Xu Ziyang flew to Pingzhou in the clouds.

Standing on the clouds, Xu Ziyang touched the jade bottle in his arms and thought silently.

When Steward Qian just died, he had a dream of Xu Ziyang, and at that time, Xu Ziyang was shallow and thought it was caused by worry.

Later, Xu Ziyang's knowledge increased greatly, and after understanding the mystery of the ghost's dream, he thought that the money steward had made a wish, but he had been reincarnated, and he never thought that he would become a wild ghost.

"After Steward Qian died, he forcibly held his dream, and stayed in the yang world for too long, hurting his soul, ignoring his true spirit, and forgetting what happened to him. In the final analysis, it was because of my Xu family that I ended up like this. Now he has become a wild ghost, unable to be reincarnated, and only by finding a way to refine his soul can he return to the world. Otherwise, sooner or later, the money steward will run out of candles. But where can I find the cultivation technique of ghosts?"

Xu Ziyang thought about it for a long time and gradually had an idea.

The matter of wild ghosts has been revealed, and Xu Ziyang's heart is gloomy and relieved a lot, and now only Lin Zixu's matter remains.

Since there is no news of Uncle Lin in Pingzhou, he can only go to Dizhou to inquire about the situation.