The host of fast travel, she always rolls over

Chapter 88 The short-lived darling of heaven (10)

Before going through the door, she regarded herself as Princess Rui.

For those ladies who seem to have a crush on Jingrui, they will not hesitate to teach them a lesson.

Therefore, Miss Jun's reputation in Shengjing is extremely bad.

Jun Anzhi couldn't figure out why the original owner was so persistent.

Wouldn't it be nice to be taught by the sky, complete the tasks assigned to her by the heavens, and ascend to the upper world?
There is no one who has to hang himself from a tree with a crooked neck for several lifetimes.

"Well, let's start again tomorrow, what will you do with this tree?" Jing Rui is not a man who is indecisive, he made a decision quickly.

The third elder brother looks like a modest gentleman from outsiders, but he has seen his ruthlessness before.

A father like that, and a weaker prince, are not worthy of living in this world.

So none of the surviving adult princes is a fuel-efficient lamp.

"A tree? I'll refine it overnight, and it will be fine tomorrow." Shengde got the treasure and couldn't wait to use it.

After hearing this, Jun Anzhi also smiled, "Very well, then night is also a suitable time for her to act.

After glancing at the pedestrians, Jun Anzhi quietly left Taoshan.

After leaving Taoshan, I went to Meihua Village again, and found that there was no ghost or evil spirit here.

So he made a small formation on the side of the mountain, and then left in peace.

The reason for making a small formation in the village.

It is Junan's suspicion that Taoshan is a place of bardo.

The land of the bardo is between the yang world and the underworld. Some ghosts have great nostalgia and knots for the yang world. Ghosts who do not want to reincarnate like to hide in this area.

In this kind of place, you can escape from ghosts, find a suitable person, and return to the world to fulfill your unfulfilled wish during your lifetime.

When he got on a human body, if he didn't exchange the soul that was squeezed out by him back into his body within the specified time, the person who got on the body would usually lose his soul.

The array arranged by Jun Anzhi is to prevent those kind of ghosts from running out and doing evil in Plum Blossom Village.

Now she has too few instruments in her hand.

Without full confidence, Jun Anzhi would not dare to venture into the bardo.

This is the only way to prevent it. It is only one person who can save one person.

At least she will get the mahogany sword, so that she can survive in this evil world.

……

It was night, Jun Anzhi was lying on the roof of a small courtyard, looking at the three master and apprentice who were circling around the old peach tree.

Shengde is holding a ruler to measure the trunk of the tree he is looking forward to.

"Master, is there any particularity about the magic weapon made by this old peach tree?" The fat apprentice squatted aside and asked curiously.

He really couldn't see what a peach tree would do!
"It's very effective. My master is also your ancestor. I watched him stab a zombie with a thousand-year-old practice to death with a mahogany sword."

While Shengde was busy, he taught his disciples about the magical uses of the mahogany sword.

"Is it so powerful?" The skinny Taoist priest beside him was speechless.

In his understanding, the bodies of thousand-year zombies are so hard that no magic weapon can pierce their bodies.

That kind of body can be pierced with a mahogany sword, the two little Taoist priests expressed doubts.

"Of course!" Speaking of the excitement, Shengde rubbed his hands, and finally he chose a tree root.

"Why did you choose tree roots?" The skinny Taoist squatted aside and asked curiously.

"Nonsense, the root is the essence of the whole tree!" The fat Taoist looked at Shengdejiu with a look of understanding and praised him eagerly.

"God, when it comes to cultivation talent, you are really not as smart as your junior brother..."

Shengde did not disappoint the fat Taoist priest and praised him, and stepped on the thin Taoist priest.

The thin Taoist priest was now wilted and stood aside without making a sound.

The fat Taoist smiled triumphantly, "Master, since you have already chosen the root of the peach tree, this main pole, can you give it to me?"

Flattering the master unobtrusively, the fat Taoist said to Shengde with a smile.

"Okay!" Shengde agreed without thinking about it.

"Thank you, Master." The fat Taoist couldn't help but rubbed his hands excitedly.

Jun Anzhi looked at the fat Taoist priest again and again, and found that the fat Taoist priest really had the talent for cultivating Taoism as Shengde said.

At least his intuition is very keen.

Shengde didn't even realize that the most important part of the peach tree was the main pole, and the fat Taoist went to the most important part of the entire peach tree based on his intuition.

That's right, Shengde dragged the roots of the peach tree into his newly furnished secret room.

Apparently he was going to make a mahogany sword.

Before leaving, he gave the two apprentices a handbook of crafting crafts, and ignored it.

very good!Jun Anzhi smiled.

A sound-blocking array was placed at the door of Shengde's room, and he was ready to take action.

The two Taoist priests are very good at it, that is, during the stage of practicing Qi into the body, they usually just help Shengde catch ghosts and do assistant work.

Jun Anzhi knocked the person unconscious in a few seconds and carried away the entire main peach tree pole.

As for the mahogany sword that Shengde discovered that he had made, the effect was not as good as he had imagined.

Then it's none of her business to be good at Thunder.

However, Jun Anzhi thought that it would take some time before he realized the effect of his peach tree in terms of the morality and deeds of holiness.

As for the two apprentices who lost their main rods, they must not have dared to tell Shengde that their things were stolen.

They will find another piece of peach wood to make a sword, and keep this secret forever.

After all, Shengde is not a good person, he has done a lot of things like turning his apprentices into living corpses...

In the scorching summer, a woman led a six or seven-year-old girl, bouncing and bouncing, on the streets of the town.

"Ah mother, I want to eat tofu brain."

The little girl saw that there was a tofu nao at the stall here, but her calves couldn't walk anymore, so she acted like a baby and asked the woman to buy her something to eat.

"Okay, okay..." The twenty-something, handsome woman agreed with a smile on her face.

"Lian'er, eat slowly..." The tofu was served on the table. The little girl might be hungry and didn't care whether the food in the bowl was hot or not, so she opened her mouth to eat.

There were also several tables of people sitting next to their mother and daughter, and they sneered at a middle-aged little old man with a crooked neck who was sitting alone at the table.

"Look at his shabby appearance, there is no shadow of the richest man in the past."

"This is what he deserves. He has both sons and daughters, and his wife is virtuous. He actually took a brothel woman as his equal wife, and drove his wife to death..."

"The most pitiful thing is that his two sons and daughters were all killed by that poisonous woman."

"This god is really unfair. The damned didn't die, but the undeserved died in such a miserable way..."

……

"Ma'am, this..."

Jun Anzhi was sitting in the noodle shop across the street, and when he heard the old man criticizing him, he immediately asked curiously about the old lady who was hesitant to speak, as if she had a lot to say.

This question, the aunt who had been holding back for a long time and the waiter from the noodle restaurant all participated, and the two of them talked one after another.

(End of this chapter)