Inheriting the old celestial master at the beginning, invite me out of the supernatural bureau

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Kneeling on the ground clutching her kicked stomach, the female complainer lowered her head and stared at Zhang Qingxuan fiercely. She gritted her teeth and said angrily, "Why, why did you stop me?"

"Is there any reason to stop you?"

Zhang Qingxuan asked indifferently, then narrowed his eyes, and two majestic rays of light suddenly burst out: "Dou Cui! You suffered a lot of grievances and sufferings during your lifetime, and you have already killed your husband and family to take revenge after you died. Do you want to persist in your obsession and continue persecuting others?"

The female ghost Dou Cui laughed loudly, then said through gnash teeth: "Of course it's because they deserve to die!"

"All such people deserve to die."

"I want to kill all such people in the world one by one!"

Zhang Qingxuan said in a deep voice: "Should the four women possessed by you also deserve to die?"

Dou Cui said angrily, "Of course damn it!"

"Why are they so weak!"

"Why are they as weak as me?"

"Weak women deserve to die! Die!"

Roaring, Dou Cui's body billowed black smoke billowing into the sky, and that translucent figure gradually condensed into substance, turning into a livid and fierce appearance.

This is……

From a resentful ghost to a fierce ghost?

Zhang Qingxuan frowned.

"And you, too, have to die!"

Dou Cui, who was surrounded by black air, let out an angry roar, and flew up to Zhang Qingxuan.

Zhang Qingxuan's brows stretched again.

He shook his head slowly, and the palm of his right hand was filled with lightning.

No matter what it turns out to be, the ending is the same.

With a wave of Zhang Qingxuan's hand, a palm thunder shot out, hitting Dou Cui's pounced body.

Chi!

The ear-piercing sound of thunder and lightning is shocking to the ears.

but.

Under the bright purple-gold lightning, Dou Cui's figure did not shatter into pieces.

Instead, it gradually changed from iron blue to translucent light blue.

That terrifying and ferocious expression also gradually calmed down, revealing a bit of kindness gradually.

Thunder flashes, fleeting.

Just in the blink of an eye.

Dou Cui has turned from a ferocious ghost to a normal person who is only light blue and translucent!

With a plop, she knelt down in front of Zhang Qingxuan and kowtowed deeply.

In the blink of an eye when she leaned over and stood up again, tears were streaming down her face.

This kneeling is not begging for mercy.

Rather thanks.

She looked at Zhang Qingxuan with teary eyes, and smiled with tears all over her face: "Thank you, Daoist, for allowing me to wake up from being dominated by resentment at the last moment."

Zhang Qingxuan kept silent, just looked at her.

"I know, it was the Taoist priest who saw me as pitiful, that's why he didn't directly let me go out of my wits."

"But in fact, I'm not pitiful at all. All of this is only my own fault."

"From the little things at the beginning, to the things that pushed me to a desperate situation, from head to toe, I was too cowardly."

"My cowardice allowed them to bully me and push me forward, which eventually led to all these tragedies."

She felt guilty and regretted, but she said very firmly: "I'm sorry for the four of them, it was I who harmed them."

"However, I didn't feel sorry for the others."

"Those who take advantage of the kindness of kind people, the cowardice of cowardly people, wanton bullying, and trample on their dignity at will will never be forgiven."

"I have harmed too many people, and I cannot be reincarnated."

"However, I don't want to be reincarnated."

She smiled sadly: "This is the world... One time is enough!"

As she said that, above her spiritual body, there were actually dots of blue light, which gradually began to drift with the wind.

As the blue light dissipated, her figure gradually became more transparent.

Before finally disappearing completely, she said to Zhang Qingxuan finally: "Master Dao, thank you, you are the last good person I met in my life..."

Looking at the place where her figure completely disappeared.

Zhang Qingxuan stood on the spot, silent for a long time, and such a sentence appeared in his mind.

hell is empty,

Devil, in the world...

【Ask for a monthly ticket】.

042: I didn't expect you to be such a Tianshi Zhang; the reflection on the glass door, the stiff Li Wanli! 【Ask for flowers】

Xu Sitong's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and he woke up faintly.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Zhang Qingxuan's face.

Then he realized that he was being hugged by Princess Zhang Qingxuan.

"Me, what's wrong with me?"

I tried my best to recall it, but the memory only stayed on the fist that Zhang Qingxuan "slammed" on his fierce chest, Xu Sitong asked doubtfully.

Zhang Qingxuan looked down at her, then continued to raise his head to look forward, and replied softly, "You fell asleep just now."

"Fell asleep?"

Xu Sitong was surprised and said to himself: "How did you fall asleep?"

Immediately, she didn't know which brain circuit she had entered, and suddenly asked Zhang Qingxuan in a low voice: "Have I snored yet?"

Zhang Qingxuan shook his head: "No."

Xu Sitong patted fiercely: "That's good, that's good... Oh no, aren't we here to attract that grieving ghost? Where's the ghost?"

"died."

Zhang Qingxuan replied.

"died?!"

Xu Sitong asked in amazement, "How did you die?"

"I was shocked to death by your snoring."

Zhang Qingxuan joked.

Xu Sitong was taken aback, his face flushed instantly, and he punched Zhang Qingxuan hard in the chest: "I hate it."

But at this time, she suddenly realized.

He was still in Zhang Qingxuan's arms.

Immediately, Xu Sitong's entire head turned red. She struggled to jump out of Zhang Qingxuan's arms, and was about to run away, but seeing the darkness ahead, she turned her head and walked back to Zhang Qingxuan after taking two steps, and then He scolded: "Master Zhang, I didn't expect you to be such a hooligan!"

Zhang Qingxuan joked and laughed: "Then Officer Xu, you peeked at me through your fingers..."

Before he finished speaking, Xu Sitong covered his mouth with one hand, and said anxiously: "Don't say it! Don't say it, don't say it!"

And from her subordinates, Zhang Qingxuan's murmuring voice came out.

"You can cover me for a while, but you can't cover me for a lifetime. You peek at me..."

Zhang Qingxuan hasn't finished grumbling yet.

Xu Sitong jumped onto his back suddenly, with all his strength, he covered his mouth even more tightly with both hands.

but.

Zhang Qingxuan was neither angry nor annoyed, instead he supported the girl with his backhand. In the darkness, the two drifted away...

Linshan Bieyuan villa area.

Li Wanli and her wife, who is only 27 and [-] years old this year, are fast asleep on the bed.

suddenly.

In his sleep, his feet were empty for no reason, and he woke up suddenly, and fell asleep for a moment.

Feeling a little inexplicable, Li Wanli got up, urinated in the toilet, and then went to the open-air balcony to smoke a cigarette.

Smoke drifts with the wind.

There was always a hint of a smile on the corner of Li Wanli's mouth.

His father had just been buried in that geomantic treasure called Jinchan Tuncai in the morning, and he negotiated a large order this afternoon with a very high profit.

Therefore, he became more convinced of the excellent feng shui of the golden cicada swallowing wealth, and the words of the white-haired old man Chen Daorong.

He even had a premonition.

He feels that it won't take long for him to be the richest man in the mainland, the richest man in the country, and even the richest man in the world.

"A matter of time!"

"Everything is a matter of time!"

With fanaticism in his eyes, Li Wanli pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, ready to return to the bedroom.

But when he got up, he seemed to see a figure standing behind him!

"Who!?"

Li Wanli suddenly turned his head and looked behind him.

Empty.

Could it be that he was too tired and had hallucinations?

Definitely is.

It's all the fault of that little Taoist priest talking nonsense.

What can never be reborn...

Li Wanli complained about Zhang Qingxuan in his heart, shook his head, and reached out to pull the glass door of the balcony.