Therefore, he does not have to be polite to it, there is a soul imprint, and it cannot eat itself.

With a strong resentment, the Sky Splitting Overlord Blade began to dream of devouring Qiao Xuan's master's soul again.

At this time, Qiao Xuan looked at the female ghost in white, seeing that her face was charming, but she was really sad, Qiao Xuan thought about it for a while, and said with some curiosity: "Little girl, what's your name?"

The white-clothed female ghost raised her head calmly, and looked at Qiao Xuan with some surprise, she was one of his dishes anyway, he could do whatever he wanted, and asked her what her name was for?

"Uncle's name is Withered Leaf Daoren, his real name is Qiao Xuan, there are really not many people who know, but it doesn't hurt to tell you, now that you know the identity of the uncle, is it time to say your name?" Qiao Xuan saw that she didn't answer, knowing that she was still worried in her heart, and said with a smile.

"Li Xiangjun. The white-clothed female ghost lowered her head and said softly, her heart couldn't help but have a glimmer of hope, as if this withered leaf Taoist had no ill will towards her. She didn't ask for anything else, only to see the sick mother and young brother again.

"Xiangjun...... Good name. Qiao Xuan was a little distracted, she looked at Xiangjun's face, and remembered the woman in her previous life who forced him to jump into the Desperate Cliff, and the faces of the two of them were somewhat similar.

We had it, and it hurts to think about it.

The woman who gave him endless harm, Qiao Xuan still can't let go, and he still can't stop feeling sad in his heart.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he locked up the boiling hatred in his heart.

Li Xiangjun suddenly knelt down and sobbed: "Dead Leaves Immortal, little girl, please let me see my mother and brother again, and then let the Immortal dispose of it." My mother is very sick, and my younger brother is still too young to take care of my mother, so I beg the immortals."

Qiao Xuan stretched out his hand, lifted Li Xiangjun up, and said, "Uncle can meet your requirements." And cure your mother's illness, so that your mother and brother can enjoy a lifetime of glory and wealth. ”

"Thank you to the immortals, thank you to the immortals. Li Xiangjun said excitedly, she knew that pie would not fall from the sky, but for her, no matter what she was asked to do in the future, this condition was already her previous luxury.

"No need to thank Uncle Xie, Uncle must be conditional, Uncle will leave something in your soul body, and maybe your consciousness will sink forever in the future. Of course...... Uncle hopes that there will not be such a day, before this, the uncle will pass on your ghost cultivation method, you are a congenital ghost cultivator, and your entry will be very fast, and there may be a place for your help in the future. Qiao Xuan said bluntly.

"The little girl willing. Li Xiangjun's face was solemn and said without fear.

"Then let's go, take Uncle to your house. Qiao Xuan nodded.

Lijia Village is a small mountain village. It's not too far from the town. The villagers here have been hunting and fishing for generations, and the folk customs are simple.

In a thatched hut in the west of the village, a haggard woman coughs and boils porridge with wild vegetables, the so-called porridge. In addition to wild vegetables, there are not many grains of rice.

"Mother, I'm hungry. A yellow-faced, hungry toddler cried out weakly.

"Good boy, it'll be fine right away. Ahem...... "The woman wiped her hand to the corner of her mouth, her palms were covered with blood, and her eyes showed a sad look. He wiped the blood on his clothes and continued to boil the porridge.

If it weren't for this young son, she would have followed the child's father and sister a long time ago, she can't die now, she is dead, and the fate of this young son can be imagined.

At this moment, a rich and noble man dressed in white led a group of house slaves to rush in, without saying a word, kicked over the cauldron, scolded and said: "I still want to drink porridge, you all eat shit, this young master eight sedan chairs came to marry the slut through the door, but she jumped into the river halfway, really fucking bad luck, these days everything is not going well, every gamble will lose, it is all the bad luck brought by the slut of your family." ”

This son-in-law is Yang Fugui, the son of Yang Bailao, a wealthy man nearby, and the best thing in ordinary life is to bully men and women. And Li Xiangjun's family is the tenant of this rich man. Once Xiangjun went to the market to sell vegetables, and met Yang Fugui wandering on the street.

Yang Fugui is a master who is interested in lust, and when he saw that Li Xiangjun was so beautiful, he suddenly became lustful. When the street is the exit of the teasing.

Li Xiangjun is also a stubborn temper and swears to die.

Yang Fugui was deflated on the street, how could he stop there, and inquired that Li Xiangjun's father Li Shiming was the tenant of their family. Suddenly, a poisonous plan appeared in my mind.

He first deceived Xiangjun's father Li Shiming, coerced Gali to induce him to sell his daughter Xiangjun, and signed and drew a pledge.

Although Li Shiming is timid, he is not this kind of villain who sells his daughter for glory, he felt speechless in the face of the family, so he committed suicide by throwing himself into the river.

's father died, which was a bolt from the blue and a fatal blow to this family, and Xiangjun's mother couldn't afford to be sick.

But Yang Fugui did not intend to let Xiangjun go, he took the contract signed by Li Shiming to sell his daughter and forced Xiangjun to marry her. Otherwise, her mother and brother would not have survived.

How could Li Xiangjun bear to watch his mother and younger brother suffer, so he got on Yang Fugui's sedan chair with tears.

But Xiangjun has a strong heart, how can he be willing to be humiliated by his father-killing enemy, so he committed suicide by jumping into the river during a break.

Yang Fugui's bamboo basket was empty, it can be said that he was angry, he was furious, and said in his heart, you stinky girl, is it over if you die? He wants to make her family ruined.

Angry, he took a group of family members to Li's house to settle accounts with her mother.

"Scoundrel, I'll bite you. When the boy saw that the porridge had been kicked over, he cried and rushed over.

"You wild seed, little bastard, die on the side. This white-clothed boy Yang Fugui slapped the young child away, and he was so angry that he rushed up and kicked a few times.

The woman rushed over to protect her young son, her heart was like ashes, it was this young master who took a fancy to her family Xiangjun and sent someone to rob people, Xiangjun's girl surnamed Zi was hard, and she jumped into the river halfway, and she couldn't even find the body.

"You bastard, don't hit my mother. At this moment, an angry voice came from behind several people.

Yang Fugui turned around, and saw Li Xiangjun's sad and angry face at a glance, and couldn't help but be startled, took a few steps back, and pointed at her speechless.

Isn't she dead? a human or a ghost?

However, Yang Fugui soon saw Li Xiangjun's shadow, and turned his surprise into joy, he knew that ghosts had no shadows, and Li Xiangjun had shadows, which meant that she was a living person.

I couldn't help clapping my hands and laughing: "Hahaha, it turns out that you are not dead, it seems that this son is here for the right time, here, catch it back, and sell it to Qinglou when he is tired of playing." ”

"Xiangjun, run, run—" The woman cried out while coughing up blood. (To be continued......)