Huai'an Temple

Before he could ask anyone a question, the ghost on the ground saw Fan Hui, collapsed first, and said tremblingly, "Eighth...Eighth Lord."

Fan Hui's face softened a little, but was still a little gloomy.Walking up and down a few steps, he looked at the ghost: "Ghost refinement? You became a ghost, and instead of reincarnating, you became such an evil thing? How respectable!"

The refining ghost didn't dare to answer, just kowtowed and shivered into a ball.

The old man who was sealed by the talisman stared at Shen Tuan with good eyes, with greed and pity on his face.

Shen Tuan checked Xue Zhu's body and found that there were only minor wounds on the flesh, so he was relieved.Turning around to look at this person and ghost, after a long while, he seemed to be relieved: "You, you are...Qi Yin? Then this refining ghost..." Shen Tuan squatted down to take a closer look, and saw that the refining ghost was thin and thin. With a green face, he said, "Qi Heng? It's really you..."

Fan Hui was surprised: "Master Taoist, do you know him?"

Shen Tuan sighed and said: "We met 40 years ago, I thought they left Huai'an long ago."

Qi Yin, that is, the crooked old man, stared at Shen Tuan and said: "The puppet can't hold back, or in a few years, when you place an order, I will be it!"

Shen Tuan shook his head: "Back then, when Qi Heng came here, he was already dying. I concocted alchemy and prepared medicines to save me, but I got into trouble for myself? Let you steal your soul and raise ghosts, thinking about me for 40 years?"

For the past 40 years, Qi Yin's goal was only Shen Tuan, and he didn't think it was wrong at all: "Why do you have this opportunity, and my son's life is short? This is the one who can get it!"

Qi Heng turned his head and wailed: "Father...you..."

40 years ago, more than ten years have passed since Shen Tuan became a teacher.He was bored alone, so he went out for a walk, solving problems when he encountered problems, and earning money when he had nothing to do.When it comes to making money, apart from selling medicine, it is also about chasing Xuanfa posts.

Today, when I traveled to Caozhou, I saw a man staring at the city wall at the gate tower.Xuanfa stickers are usually posted on the left side of the city wall to hide them, and non-cultivators cannot see them.Shen Tuan took a closer look, and sure enough there was Zhang Xuanfa's post, which said that the big households in the city were haunted by ghosts and so on.

The person who read the post together was none other than Qi Yin.Fengshen is handsome and elegant, and he is imposing.Cultivating the Yin-Yang Mohists, there are quite a few ways to send souls and ghosts away.Looking back at Qingjun, the young Taoist looked over, clasped his hands and said, "Taoist, are you also chasing this post? How are you going together?"

Shen Tuanji bowed his head and said: "Most of the strange things posted on this Xuanfa post have some twists and turns. It's better to have someone go with you. Let Mr. Yi!"

The two came together and found out that it was the Yin soldiers crossing the border in the middle of July.The house is restless, and there are countless broken souls hanging around, which cannot be sensed and are difficult to clean up.

Fortunately, Shen Tuan knew how to help Zhan, and a soul-searching talisman was folded into a pendant and hung on the compass to point the direction and search everywhere.As soon as the two searched and caught it, it was over in three days. Xuanfa posted a strange incident.

When turning around, Qi Yin knew taboos, so it was not good to directly ask Shen Tuan's age, so he introduced himself: "I am 33 years old, and I have a dog waiting at the inn. My father and son are traveling around the world, and this is the first time I have come to Caozhou."

Shen Tuan said with a smile: "I am about the same age as Mr. Qi, Mr. is very lucky."

Qi Yin looked at Shen Tuan a few times, and praised: "A person who cultivates the Tao has a pure heart and few desires, and does not get involved in the world of mortals. Sure enough, he has less face!"

Shen Tuan waved his hand and humbled himself.My heart said that if you knew that I was much older than you, you wouldn't know how to be surprised.Changing the subject, he said: "Mr. Qi, I think the host this time seems to be a bit out of habit. This is your Mr. Yin Yang's way. I don't know if I read it wrong."

Qi Yin nodded: "It's really bad. Get up early and stay up late. Curse the wind and rain, slander the monk and slander the Tao. There is not even a shadow behind the wall at the door. If there is any disturbance, you will definitely not be able to escape."

Shen Tuan asked: "Mr. Qi didn't tell them?" According to the current rules, the house is uneasy, the monk is in charge of the family's morality, the Taoist is in charge of Feng Shui, Mr. Yin and Yang is in charge of bad habits, and Wu Xian is in charge of disrespect. wait.So before leaving, Shen Tuan saw that Feng Shui was fine, so he didn't say much.

Qi Yin took it for granted: "No, what I earn is the money posted by Xuanfa. Except for strange things, there is no need to talk about it."

Shen Tuan smiled and said: "That's right." He didn't say any more.I just feel that this person may not be the same way, and it is difficult to get close to him.

Walking to the inn, Qi Yin summoned Qi Heng to meet him. Shen Tuan saw that he was fifteen or sixteen years old. phase.Couldn't bear to skip it, so he took off the safety buckle on the palace sash, handed it to Qi Heng and said: "Mr. Xiao, if there is something difficult to solve, you can go to Huai'an to find me."

Qi Heng declined and said: "A gentleman has no reason, and jade never leaves his body. The younger generation dare not ask for such an important gift."

Shen Tuan said that it was all right, and said goodbye to his father and son.After thinking about it, he went back to the house of the master of Yin Bing Chong's house, informed him of the taboo, and then returned to Huai'an.

Shen Tuan squatted on the ground and didn't get up, just looked at Qi Heng, and said softly: "When you came the next year, I knew that your time was numbered. I thought I could compete with the sky, but in the end it was useless .”

Qi Heng looked sad, bowed to Shen Tuan, and said in a trembling voice: "Qi Heng has never forgotten the kindness of the Daoist! But my father's order is hard to disobey, and I was trained by him, so I can't disobey one thing. Today..." He said Stealing a peek at Fan Hui, he continued, "I'm sure I'll be out of my wits when I see Master Ba today. I just ask you to let my father go, he... doesn't have much time..."

Refining ghosts, as the name suggests, is a refined ghost.Usually, the cultivator nourishes it with his own essence, so the closer the blood relationship, the easier it is to cultivate.Every year, the soul-detaining exercise is intense and painful.But the advantage of refining ghosts is that they will not dissipate easily, even if they send off gods, resolve grievances, or save them.Moreover, he is conscious and has high combat power.Therefore, puppet masters, soul masters, and those who cultivate ghosts and resentment paths do not have their own skills and combat power, so it is most normal to raise only ghosts.The ghost refining is gone, and you can practice again.When the host is gone, the refining ghost will also perish.

Xue Zhu looked at Qi Yin, and asked: "You miss the immortal bones, do you want to refine ghosts with living souls?"

Qi Yin laughed bitterly: "Silly boy, immortal bones are not immortal souls. What I want is his body!"

Fan Hui said in a cold voice: "He is using dead souls to refine ghosts to keep his son in good shape, and then find an opportunity to kill the Taoist priest, and then let the refining ghosts seize the house!"

Xue Zhu gasped, the art of seizing houses has existed since ancient times.However, the risk is high, and it will damage the morality.Dozens of hundreds of years, not a single case.Xue Zhu originally thought it was a trick in the legend, but he didn't expect to see it today.

Qi Yin laughed even more rampantly: "Haha, you so-called upright people, disciples of the Bai faction, how do you know this! Once the body is seized, all the fate and abilities of the physical body will be used by me. What a beautiful thing this is! Hahahahahaha."

Xue Zhu turned cold from his laughter, and couldn't help saying: "Isn't this the same as robbers seeking wealth and murdering their lives?! How can you be so righteous!"

Qi Yin said: "Don't be hypocritical! If you don't do it for yourself, heaven and earth will destroy it. Everyone is like this, so there's nothing wrong with it."

Fan Hui frowned, and said fiercely: "If it wasn't for my elder brother's fear of me killing people, I would have chopped you up, you bastard!"

Qi Yin was confident: "Kill me? First, I didn't kill a living person, and second, I didn't refine a living soul. Let me see which of you can bear this karma!"

Shen Tuan sneered: "I have always acted on my heart, not on cause and effect. If you want to die, I can help you."

Qi Yin coldly shouted in a sharp voice: "Shen Tuan! You have never felt guilty in your life? How about you? You have never done anything selfish in your life? Where do you have the right to kill me?!"

Fan Hui remained silent, Shen Tuan's face darkened.

Xue Zhu bowed his sword, and with Beichen in his hand, he looked at Shen Tuan and said, "Master, if there is any karma in this matter, I will burn my watch to sacrifice to the heavens and carry it on my own." As he spoke, he turned his hand back, and pierced Qi with a sharp sword. Sealing his throat, he snorted coldly: "I have never done anything that harms others and benefits myself! I look up to the world and have a clear conscience! Rest in peace!" His expression was pure and arrogant, very much like Shen Tuan.

Beichen didn't sharpen the blade, only the rough edge of the sword was polished.Xue Zhu pierced through with a sword, showing his firmness.joke!This old guy has been thinking about Shen Tuan for 40 years, and Xue Zhuguang's spine felt chills when he heard it.If you don't kill him, don't you want another siege of thousands of corpses, and ghosts pounce on you?

Qi Yin was dying, Qi Heng bowed to Shen Tuan again, and apologized.It also gradually faded away, and the soul flew away.

Shen Tuan looked indifferently, looked at Xue Zhu: "Have you figured it out?"

Xue Zhu collapsed immediately, and smiled: "Yes, yes! I am mainly afraid of being beaten! Why don't I figure it out quickly!"

Shen Tuan snorted softly: "In the future, if you say anything about karma that you recite by yourself, you will also be beaten!"

Xue Zhu looked at Fan Hui rather shyly, and protested in a low voice: "What's the matter, can't I escape after this beating?"

Fan Hui walked over a few steps and asked, "Yu Li, there are so many walking corpses, and none of them touched you, right? Did I do it?"

Xue Zhu accepted his fate: "Okay, okay, you can do it, I'll cook." Turning around, he muttered as he walked, "Why are you all coming at me? It's as if I set a forest of walking corpses to beat you."

Shen Tuan and Fan Hui fell behind and looked at each other.Fan Huixian said: "The Taoist priest is really good at martial arts, except for the long sword, he is also good at punching, kicking and light body."

Shen Tuan waved his hand: "It's not as good as the young master." After thinking for a while, he asked again: "I see that almost all the ghosts know the young master. It can be seen that the young master has a noble status and a prominent family background."

Fan Hui shook his head fiercely: "I have a shitty family background, they are afraid of me, mainly because of my brother."

Shen Tuan was listening, and Fan Wei raised his eyebrows and said: "He and I have known each other since we were young, and our family is also a cultivator. What does the Taoist think about my face?"

Shen Tuan hesitated and said: "Forgive me, son, I'm afraid you may not have the chance to see your parents. Eyebrows are stiff, and this mole of tears..."

Fan Hui nodded: "It's true that I haven't seen my parents, and even the relatives who took me in have died. I was messing around on the streets, and only my brother remembered my childhood friendship and gave me a bite of food. Later, he took the medical exam and I took the martial arts exam For example, I stayed in the same gongmen for two years. I was the youngest, and the subordinate officials ranked eighth. Later, I traveled with my elder brother to Kyushu. The mixed number in the house."

Shen Tuan said: "Young Master Xie is a dragon and a phoenix, and has a compassionate heart. I am lucky to meet you in my life."

Fan Hui looked proud: "Of course! I want to study for two more years, and I praise you better than you! My brother also admires you, Daoist, and he said that you are... what kind of immortal are you? How to provoke the world. I can’t remember clearly. Anyway, it’s just saying that I’m growing up.”

Shen Tuan smiled, and said: "Young Master Xie, you praise me a lot. His aphasia..."

Fan Yuchang sighed, with a worried expression on his face: "I hurt my throat and skull in the early years, so I can't speak. Fortunately, he doesn't talk much, hey! If you want to be like me, you will be suffocated to death!"

Shen Tuan pondered for a while, as if thinking about something.

Fan Hui smiled: "Taoist?"

Shen Tuan also laughed, and laughed at himself: "Just now I was thinking about how to cure him, but after thinking about it, if he can't do it himself, why don't I do the trick."

Fan Hui said: "The Taoist priest is indeed kind-hearted. If there is a way, you will help him."

Shen Tuan nodded: "Naturally, if he can be cured, it will be a good deed! It's just my doctor with two knives, I'm afraid it won't work."

Xue Zhu interrupted: "My master also hurt his throat earlier, but unfortunately I really don't know how to treat it. Now his voice is much lower and hoarse than before."

Shen Tuan touched the old scar on his Adam's apple, and said, "It seems that there is not much difference, right? I can't tell it myself."

The three of them didn't sleep for half a night, and they walked dozens of miles to fight, finally rushed back to the temple, cleaned up the corpses, washed up, and went to catch up on sleep. This dark and sweet dream lasted till dark.

When Xue Zhu got up, Fan Hui had been busy in the kitchen for a long time, washing and chopping all the ingredients, kneading noodles, washing rice, beating eggs and peeling onions.

Xue Zhu laughed angrily as soon as he entered the kitchen, and kept frying and frying all the time. He really kept his promise and cooked a table of dishes for him.