After Mozun married Xianjun by mistake

Chongming said with a sneer: "My lady, well, I'll punish Chi Xiao later, okay? Let's get down to business first."

He hid Chi Xiao in a secret place, planning to let Qing Yu send him back to the mirror later.

The heart-confusing talisman is a very clever spell, even if ordinary people learn it, they can't master it well. Therefore, there are not many people in this world who know it.Apart from gods, there are only true immortals.

The heart-confusing talisman on Chi Yueming's chest and the heart-confusing talisman on Chi Xiao's heart seem to be planted by the same person. Is it the one named Min Ren?

When Chongming and others found a group of teenagers, it was almost dark, and they found that they were holding up spiritual fire talismans, setting up a ghost hunting array, and watching two ghosts fighting.

These two ghosts don't know what kind of superpower they have, they can continue to fight under the watchful eyes of all the immortal cultivators, and they fight inseparably, as if no one else is around.

One of them was dressed in red, with protruding eye sockets, bloodshot eyes, a dark red tongue sticking out, and obvious strangulation marks on its neck, it looked like a hanged ghost;

The clothes on the other ghost were stained with silt, and there were a few wisps of water plants hanging from it, its original color was almost invisible, its skin was swollen and pale as snow, it looked like a drowned ghost.

The appearance of these two ghosts should not be bad, one is elegant and handsome, and the other is handsome.

It's just that the death conditions are very miserable, so the ghost looks a little creepy, hideous and horrible, so frightened that Chongming threw his head into Junfeng's arms, "Oh, lady, it's so scary——"

He suddenly screamed out, startling the group of teenagers who were concentrating on watching the battle, and turned their heads to stare at him.

He Chongyue: "He Chongming, can you be promising?"

Bei Tangfei: "Brother He, don't forget, you are from the Xiuxian family."

"No, dislike, Brother Ming." Seeing that He Chongyue and Beitang Fei disliked Chongming so much, Qingyu gritted his teeth at them, if Shi Yuanchang hadn't stopped him, he would have rushed up to scratch them.

On the contrary, Kang Minghuai felt the same way as Chong Ming, and leaned close to him, whispering: "Big cousin, actually, I'm also very scared."

Two ghosts are fighting for a fragment of the mind mirror.The teenagers were very smart this time, they didn't rush to snatch it immediately, but watched the two ghosts fight, hoping to catch the fisherman in the end.

"Who do you think will win?" Bei Tangfei crossed his arms, turned his head, and asked He Chongyue next to him.His head was almost leaning on He Zhongyue's head.

He Chongyue dodged back, gave Bei Tangfei a white look, pointed at the hanged ghost in red with the tip of his sword, and said, "I think it's him."

Bei Tangfei raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and said with a smile, "Okay, I bet that the ghost in dirty clothes will win, what's the lottery?"

He Chongyue kicked him, "Get lost, who wants to bet with you."

The hanged ghost in red and the drowned ghost in dirty clothes were evenly matched in cultivation, and they fought endlessly. Although they both suffered serious trauma, they were still alive and kicking, fighting into a ball.Seeing that it was almost dawn, the two ghosts still couldn't tell the winner.

Chongming didn't intend to wait any longer, and called He Chongyue, Beitangfei and others to do it.

Unexpectedly, these two ghosts fought so fiercely just now, in fact, they had already thought of a way to escape in secret.When all the teenagers gathered around to arrest them, they broke through the ghost hunting array set up by the teenagers.

I thought that the two ghosts would flee in different directions in order to distract the teenagers, but I didn't expect them to hold the corner of the broken heart mirror and flee to the east together.

"Chasing—" A group of teenagers hula-la chased after them.

Chongming and Junfeng were the last.Of course, there is also Kang Minghuai who is ignorant and cowardly.

A dozen teenagers, together with Qingyu's help, easily stopped the two ghosts.The two ghosts had a tacit understanding, they knelt down together and begged for mercy, they said they had something to say, and begged the youngsters not to accept them.

Just when the teenagers relaxed their guard and looked dazed, two ghosts suddenly floated in front of Chongming, grabbed his neck together, and threatened in unison, "Let us go, otherwise, strangle him to death."

Kang Ming huddled into a ball, looked at himself, then at Chongming, then at the two ghosts, suddenly patted his chest in relief, heaved a sigh of relief, and thought: Fortunately, the big cousin is here, otherwise, he would have been killed It will definitely be him.

These two ghosts must have thought that the big cousin was the weakest, most useless, and the best one to deal with in their group, so they deliberately took him hostage.Big cousin, thank you.

Chongming turned his head to look to the left, and found that the hanged ghost in red was staring at a pair of eyeballs that almost protruded from the eye sockets, and his bright red tongue was hanging down on his face, with a few small maggots wriggling on his tongue...

"Wow, what a ghost—" Chongming screamed in fright.

He turned his head and looked to the right again, and found that the swollen and pale fingers of the drowned ghost in dirty clothes were pinching his neck tightly. flesh and blood...

"Wow, hell—"

"Help, save me, I'm dying..." Chongming was frightened and terrified, his face was paler than a ghost, his body was shaking uncontrollably, his eyes were tightly closed, he didn't dare to look at anything, he just stretched out He groped forward with both hands, trying to catch someone and save him.

Just as Beitangfei wanted to rush up to rescue Chongming, he was stopped by He Chongyue, "Don't save him, let him handle it by himself."

He Chongyue shouted to Chongming again: "He Chongming, cheer me up and kill these two ghosts. As the eldest son of the Xiuxian family, how could he be so embarrassed by the ghosts? What's your face?" "

Chongming confessed with a bitter face, "My legs are soft and my hands are weak, He Chongyue, I am shameless now, I just want to ask you to save me, I am really afraid of ghosts."

Seeing that He Chongyue and others refused to rescue him, Chongming opened his eyes and looked at Junfeng, acting coquettishly and pitifully, "Lady, help—"

His tone trembled so badly that one couldn't help feeling pity.

Junfeng moved suddenly, no one saw what she did, only knew that after a gust of wind passed, Chongming was held in Junfeng's arms, while two ghosts lay on the ground and howled.

Seeing Chongming trembling in Junfeng's arms, and Junfeng patted him on the shoulder to comfort him, He Chongyue was a little dissatisfied, "Sister-in-law, you can't spoil him like this, otherwise, how will he take over the He family in the future? Even ghosts are afraid, if it spreads out, people will laugh their heads off."

"It's okay, I'm here." Junfeng looked at Chongming lovingly, and said lightly.

"..." He Chongyue was completely speechless.To be spoiled like this by a fairy lady, what kind of shit luck did He Chongming have.Ah, God's not fair.

Kang Minghuai watched with tears in his eyes, and became more and more determined to find a powerful woman.Hey, it must be a wonderful feeling to be protected by a powerful lady.

But Chongming's current feeling is very unpleasant, his legs are so soft that he can't stand still, he can only lean on Junfeng's body, his heartbeat is so fast that it can't slow down, a heart seems to pop out of his mouth at any time.

The long tongue of the hanged ghost in red came to mind for a while, and the skin of the drowned ghost in dirty clothes appeared in his mind for a while.After the two ghosts exchanged back and forth dozens of times in his mind, Chongming once again remembered the terrible experience he had had.

At that time, he had only been practicing in Qingyun Mountain for three years, and he was only eight years old.Once, a man covered in blood suddenly came to Qingyunshan to ask for help, saying that there was a lunatic demon cultivator in their village who was killing people everywhere, and begged Qingyunshan to send someone to subdue him.

At that time, Master took his brothers to participate in the Immortal Cultivation Conference, and there were only a few teenagers around Chongming's age left on the mountain, and there was no way to send anyone.

Seeing the villagers kneeling and kowtowing, begging bitterly, Lingfeng took his own weapon and followed the villager without saying a word.Not to be outdone, Chongming also took his own sword and followed Lingfeng.

"Go back, otherwise, you will regret it." Lingfeng said to Chongming coldly.

"Why should I go back?" Chongming hated Lingfeng's cold expression of superiority and dominance the most, and said stubbornly.

Seeing that Chongming refused to leave, Lingfeng ignored him.

After arriving at the village, Chongming understood why Lingfeng said he would regret it, because at this time the village had turned into a sea of ​​blood, and there was no place to set foot.

And all the villagers fell in a pool of blood, dead, men, women, old and children, not a single one was left.

What's even more frightening is that every villager died in a different way. Some had their heads cut off, some had their hearts hollowed out, some were drowned, some were burned to death, some were...

Looking at the mess on the ground, Chongming felt as if his internal organs were being bitten and pulled by something, he was so uncomfortable that he could hardly stand still, wanted to vomit, but couldn't vomit, wanted to cry, but there were no tears.

Seeing Lingfeng's stern face, unaffected at all, Chongming gritted his teeth and followed Lingfeng, looking for the murderous demon cultivator.

When he found the demon cultivator, he had a ferocious face, his mouth was full of blood, and he gnawed on the neck of an old man. It can be seen how crazy his hatred for the old man is.

After Moxiu found the two, he threw away the old man's body and rushed towards them like crazy.

Seeing Lingfeng calmly accepting the challenge, Chongming suppressed the discomfort in his heart and stepped forward to help.Although the two of them are young, their cultivation bases have already achieved a little, and their bodies are flexible, so they can be tied with Moxiu.

The frightening thing was that the demon cultivator was a lunatic, completely ignoring his own situation, even though his body had already been wounded by two people, he still attacked them desperately, as if he didn't feel any pain or fear.

Lingfeng gave Chongming a wink, and the two attacked from both sides tacitly, and one cut off Moxiu's arm, but the Moxiu just screamed twice, and continued to fight with the two with his feet and teeth , It seems that no matter how you kill it, you can't kill it.

Lingfeng and Chongming were still young, and soon exhausted their physical strength, and were almost killed by Moxiu in a more cruel way. Fortunately, the master came to save them in time of crisis.

The demon cultivator had his hands cut off, and there were dozens of sword wounds and several blood holes on his body. The blood on his body had already drained dry, his eye sockets were sunken, his face was pale, and he fell to the ground, but he still struggled towards the village head. He crawled over the mass grave, leaving a deep bloodstain, and finally, he died in front of an unmarked grave in the mass grave.