Chapter 09: Ghosts
"Kong Ling?"
Hearing this, Su Quan seemed surprised, "Little nephew Qin has also heard about it, this thing is also strange." β
"Oh, how weird?"
Qin Chuan's expression was slightly surprised, and he asked casually, but he didn't expect that something really happened to Kong Ling.
Immediately, Su Quan sighed, as if he also had palpitations.
"Some time ago, I heard that Kongling was haunted, and the people around me were frightened. Originally, I thought that Confucius Garden should be able to solve this matter, but who knew that after a few days, there was still no result. I heard that I recently invited the Taoist chief of Fuximen to come, and I was about to exorcise evil spirits. β
"Haunted?"
Qin Chuan was a little surprised.
The things of ghosts and monsters are called yin spirits in the realm of cultivation. It is because after the death of a person, there is still a grudge in his heart or he is unwilling to give up the world, and he does not want to be reincarnated, so he becomes a yin spirit.
In addition to disturbing people's minds, the Yin Spirit is actually not much terrible, and for those who cultivate the truth, it can be sent and subdued casually. But this time, as a giant of cultivation, the Confucian Garden can't solve it, so it's a little ridiculous and generous, right?
Or rather, it's not a yin spirit at all!
"Could it be because of the Heavenly Demon Phantom Array?"
Thinking in his heart, Qin Chuan settled down. Most of the people invited by the Confucian Garden are Jin Xuzi, and the Taoists have studied this yin spirit thing, so it seems that the haunted thing does not seem to be out of nowhere. Coupled with the extremely hidden Heavenly Demon Phantom Array, the entanglement in this is getting more and more complicated.
But don't have any changes.
"I don't know the details. β
Su Quan said, "If you want to come to Luoyan Peak with an immortal grower, it should be able to solve it." β
"Hmm. I was just passing by there, and I saw something strange, so I asked. β
Qin Chuan replied casually. Su Quan still had affairs, so he didn't bother anymore, and he played in the back garden with Xiaoxiao in his arms, and finally returned to his house.
Sitting on the couch, he was a little worried.
After trying several times, he couldn't calm down and cultivate, so he simply condensed his mind and sorted out all the changes in the past few days. You must not be kept in the dark in a daze.
This time, the Holy Son Hall conspired to assassinate the people of the Confucian Garden, and it coincided with the rumors that Confucius was haunted, and among them, the Dark Gate secretly laid out the Heavenly Demon Phantom Array. In addition, he seems to be targeted by a person who can perform mysterious illusions. Is there any connection between them?
Could it be that the person they want to target is actually themselves?!
Suddenly, Qin Chuan's face changed, and he opened his eyes suddenly.
Suppose it is said that the assassination plan of the Holy Son Temple was deliberately revealed to himself, using Mu Zihan to attract him to come to Jingzhou, and then casting illusions to disturb his state of mind. In the illusion, Mu Zihan wanted to kill her by herself, just to trigger her own demons and fall into the devil's path.
In the end, he attracted himself to Kong Ling's Heavenly Demon Phantom Array, and killed or captured himself.
It's a seamless plan!
"They must not be allowed to succeed!"
With a groan in his heart, Qin Chuan secretly gritted his teeth.
Although it is just speculation, such a conjecture is also reasonable and reasonable. If the same person is planning behind it, then the only person targeted is himself.
Suddenly, Qin Chuan's handprint knotted, and the mantra was lightly recited.
Suddenly, a black qi diffused from his body, gradually converging in front of him, slowly condensing into a human form, and in the blink of an eye, it was another identical self, standing in the room.
Demon incarnation!
"Whew!"
With a blue light, Qin Chuan's body broke out of the window and flew to the roof of the Su family, hiding his figure.
"It's not so easy to calculate against me!"
......
The sunset is submerged, and the moon is high in the sky.
On top of a locust tree in the backyard of the Su family, Qin Chuan sat cross-legged on a branch, and a stream of true yuan emanated and covered his body, completely dissipating his breath. Unless the difference in strength is huge, no one notices it at all.
At this time, it depends on whether the person who casts the illusion will come.
The night was hazy, and a faint mist filled the air.
"It's ......"
Qin Chuan was immediately stunned, his complexion changed slightly, and his eyebrows frowned together. I began to wonder in my heart, was that illusion a trick cast by the mist of TongguΓ²?
A gust of night breeze blew through him, raising the ends of his hair.
Suddenly, the expected red figure really appeared.
It's just that instead of leaning towards the wing room where he lives, he turned in a different direction and entered the Su family's private back house. Soon, he took a child in his arms and ran towards the north.
Su Xiaoxiao.
"Not good!"
Qin Chuan exclaimed, he couldn't care about much, Zhenshan River quickly sacrificed, and the sword rose and chased after him. This time, did he use Su Xiaoxiao, who he cared about, as a bargaining chip to lure himself!
Damn it!
The moonlight is blurry, with a bit of chill.
In a dense forest in the north of the city, the cold wind was blowing, and a few crows were startled, which was even more gloomy.
"Stop. β
Qin Chuan held the Zhenshan River in one hand, and the Dao Law True Yuan spread out, flashing with a subtle blue light. Standing behind the woman in red, she said coldly, and with a twist of the blade in her hand, there was a trembling sound.
The woman in red staggered and turned around.
β......β
Immediately, Qin Chuan bit his lip again, feeling a little unbearable in his heart. Even though he knew that he was in a fantasy at this time, the familiar face in front of him still made him stunned for no reason. How many times have I tossed and turned, and what I was thinking about in my heart was the woman in front of me.
Mu Zihan ......
No, Moon Shadow!
"Put the kid down. β
With a deep voice, Qin Chuan suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, and kept reminding himself that the illusion, the illusion, this qiΔ was all fake. I was on guard against everything, but I didn't expect to be tricked.
This illusion is so clever that it completely confuses his senses, if it weren't for the fact that his consciousness and intuition were still there, and he couldn't feel the breath of Zihan on the other party's body, I am afraid it would be difficult to extricate himself. Moreover, he couldn't find a way to dispel the illusion, and he couldn't reveal the true face of the other party at all.
If it goes on like this, how can it be good?
"Ogawa ......"
Suddenly, the woman in red murmured, as if it had penetrated deep into Qin Chuan's heart.
For a while, Qin Chuan was unable to distinguish the true from the fake, and he only felt a sour feeling, and the true yuan around him couldn't help but weaken. Even if I know it's an illusion, but, when I face her, I can't be ruthless.
The blood-colored scene on the Wild Goose Peak was already like a nightmare.
Forever, engraved into the heart.
In the face of this bleak face, how can you do it!
"Whew!"
In an instant, the woman in red poked out with one hand, and it was actually a fierce and evil black qi that was injected into Su Xiaoxiao's meridians. Su Xiaoxiao was already in a coma at the moment, but she was in a daze, and there was still a touch of pain on her little face, and her mouth seemed to call silently, calling her father and mother, calling Qin Chuan's name.
"Brother Qin Chuan. β
"Resist the wind!"
Suddenly, Qin Chuan's almost bitten lips, a row of tooth prints were bright red, but it was a horizontal in his heart, turned into an instantaneous shadow, and galloped in front of the woman in red. Immediately, the sword edge of Zhenshanhe suddenly rose, a flash of white light shone, and the true yuan around the body quickly compressed and converged, condensed on the sword edge, and the killing intent was in full bloom.
Unnamed!
However, in a short moment, it seems to be like a white horse passing through a gap.
In front of me, a beautiful face was imprinted with a bit of sadness, a bit of grievance, and a bit of dazedness. Just before Qin Chuan was close at hand, in those clear eyes, he could still see his own reflection.
"Kill me. β
The woman in red called softly.
"Ah......h
With a long roar, Qin Chuan felt pain in his heart, as if he had returned to the Luoyan Peak in his previous life, and let himself regret the choice of his life. Is this really an illusion? It's hard to tell!
"Whew!"
With a style of resisting the wind, he suddenly withdrew his sword momentum, snatched Su Xiaoxiao with one hand, and flashed a few feet away. Qin Chuan was not so tired, but at the moment, he was also out of breath and up and down.
However, in the next moment, his face changed drastically.
I saw a moon-white magic sword flying from a distance, galloping, and without waiting for the woman in red to react, it had already penetrated her body. Suddenly, the "woman in red" suddenly turned into a black mist, and the air was filled with infection, and in a moment, it all dissipated into nothingness.
"Ghost magic?!"
His heart tightened, and Qin Chuan didn't know what to think at the moment.
"Qin Chuan?"
Immediately afterwards, a woman in Tsing Yi flew quickly and landed in front of Qin Chuan, who was Lin Zixuan of the Confucian Garden Yijian Pavilion. She was puzzled at first, and finally saw Su Xiaoxiao in Qin Chuan's arms, and quickly reacted. This little daughter of the Su family has been kidnapped again.
Glancing at Lin Zixuan, Qin Chuan didn't have the time to pay attention to her.
Holding Su Xiaoxiao's palm with one hand, the pure Dao True Yuan was slowly injected into the meridians, removing the black qi that had been attacked by the "false moon shadow" before.
Originally, in the illusion, I only thought that this black qi was the true element of the demon path, but this time I got out of the illusion, only to find out that it was not the case. Combined with the black mist left behind after the person was attacked and disappeared, Qin Chuan was already able to determine that the person who used the illusion to confuse himself was from the mysterious Ghost Valley.
"Still guessed wrong?"
Qin Chuan's heart sank slightly, and he was puzzled.
In this way, the planners of the recent changes are not the same. Looking at this ghost man, it seems that he wants to kill Zihan in his illusion, what is his purpose?
The Ghost Valley is mysterious and unpredictable, never appears in the Central Plains, and there is no reason to collude with the Demon Dao. The only time I saw it was three years ago. But hasn't that person been killed by himself with a heavenly thunderbolt? Could it be that the purpose of today's people is also the Nine Yao Glass Cups?
The haunting incident of Kongling may have something to do with the Ghost Valley again. The mystery in the meantime is getting more and more complicated, and I can't guess it anymore.
In the middle of his thoughts, Qin Chuan had already removed all the black qi in Su Xiaoxiao's body.
With a long sigh of relief and stroking her little face, Qin Chuan felt a little blame in his heart. Because of himself, he almost hurt this little girl who he loved so much.
"The one who did it, isn't it the Demon Dao?"
Lin Zixuan probed the traces left in the air, and some of them changed color, presumably she didn't know about the ghost valley, so she could only talk to herself in such confusion.
Qin Chuan stood up and hugged the sleeping Su Xiaoxiao, but he was not in the mood to explain to Lin Zixuan.
But suddenly, his brows furrowed, and his face was a little strange.
"Help me send her back to Su's house. β