Bend that ghost

Qiao Mu is the direct descendant of the Xiangxi corpse exorcising sect. The Xiangxi exorcist sect is relatively chaotic. Compared with other sects, it can be called a chaotic one. The profession of exorcising corpses has been ignored for a long time. Most people think of it now. The scenes are all about the leading Taoist priest wearing Taoist robes, followed by a bunch of zombies bouncing around.

But in fact, Xiangxi exorcism is far more than that. It is a sect handed down from the time of Huangdi Chiyou. Unfortunately, no matter how capable it is, it cannot withstand the ravages of time, resulting in countless branches of Xiangxi exorcism, and Qiaomu is Xiangxi. The last line of direct lineage.

Qiao Mu and Lu Li are also old acquaintances. After all, the two of them have the same ailments. Both of them were treated as demons and heretics by famous and decent cultivators. Not good, I have to move my hands.

So the two notorious people happily chose to join forces.

Lu Li whispered in Wen Zhijiang's ear, "This man's name is Qiao Mu, a corpse exorcist from Xiangxi."

Wen Zhijiang immediately thought of the old man blocking the way, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at Lu Li suspiciously—with that old man?

Seeing Wen Zhijiang's expression, Lu Li couldn't help laughing, shook his head, and explained in a low voice: "No, my own, don't worry."

Wen Zhijiang nodded, and couldn't help thinking that Qiao Mu and Lu Li seemed to be fighting against each other, but they didn't seem to be fighting each other. If they weren't close, they probably wouldn't be so presumptuous.

This realization made young master Wen feel a little tight in his chest.

Meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign land is a joy to congratulate, but right now Qiao Mu doesn't want to see Lu Li and the kid he brought with him.

Qiao Mu pointed at Lu Li as if Qin Xianglian saw Chen Shimei, covered his heart with one hand, and complained as if he had been wronged by the sky: "Lu Li! You said you were protecting your young master! I didn't expect you to go out to ghosts..." The mixed word has not yet come out , Qiao Mu's eyes were attracted by the studs on Wen Zhijiang's ears, he moved his fingertips away in astonishment, and pointed at Wen Zhijiang's face, his face was full of disbelief: "This...is this Lingji?!"

Wen Zhijiang broke away from Lu Li's hand when the first noise erupted from the trees. Looking at this old acquaintance of Lu Li with cold eyes, he felt that the ancients did not deceive him. Brain disabled.

"What are you yelling for? It's not like you haven't seen Lingji before, but then again, why are you here?" Lu Li glanced at the handsome little Taoist priest, saw him salute with a wave of his sleeves, and returned the salute meaningfully, saying: "And brought a little guy?"

Lu Li took a few more glances at the little Taoist priest, and a flash of surprise appeared in his eyes.

As soon as this was mentioned, Qiao Mu's face began to contort, his attention was diverted from Wen Zhijiang, he pointed at the little Taoist priest, and vomited bitterly: "Heaven and earth conscience! Who will take who! I heard that something happened to your old man, so I am in a hurry. I came out to see if I could help, but I ran into this little Taoist priest on the road. He insisted that I was full of yin and corpse, and wanted to save me as if to save all sentient beings, just to avoid him! Into this ghostly place! He insisted on letting me stay and get rid of evil together! Fuck!"

The more Qiao Mu talked, the more angry he became, and happily turned from accusation to fury. When the last word came out, the young Taoist priest's ears turned red, and he explained in a low voice shyly: "...The poor are kind."

Lu Li sneered unkindly: "Brother Qiao, you are so lucky. I don't think the little Taoist priest is kind-hearted and doesn't look like a bad person. Why don't you follow him!"

Anything that comes out of Lu Li's mouth can change its taste, it's very subtle, and it doesn't need to be beaten.

The little Taoist was dazed, Qiao Mu's face was contorted, and he said through gritted teeth, "Lu Li, you, you are really—"

"Handsome!" Lu Li answered the words forcefully, not to be questioned.

Wen Zhijiang raised his forehead, he found that after Lu Li got together with this guy, his style of painting became even more unbearable to look at.

He suddenly worried that being surrounded by a mentally retarded and an idiot would affect his IQ?

"Wait, that's not the point." Wen Zhijiang couldn't help but said, elbowed Lu Li, and said seriously, "This is not a place to reminisce."

Qiao Mu suddenly showed an expression that just remembered.

Wen Zhijiang: "..."

After Qiao Mu saw Lu Li, he knew that his hope of escape was completely shattered, and instantly withered into a grass swaying in the wind.

Lu Li focused his attention on the little Taoist priest, and said with great interest, "Where did the little Taoist priest come from?"

A shy smile appeared on the delicate face of the little Taoist priest, and he said in a soft voice: "The poor Taoist law is named Gu Zhi, and he learned from the Maoshan Shangqing school."

"Maoshan..." Lu Li curled his lips slightly, and squinted his eyes indiscriminately. He remembered that there was indeed a small Taoist priest named Gu Zhi in Maoshan, and this person was also the quasi-heir of Maoshan's lineage - Qing Shao on Maoshan. Master!

He didn't know much about this young master, but just looking at it today, why did he feel that this foolish boy was in a daze?

Wen Zhijiang's expression was a bit subtle. Lu Li said that the blood-stained figure looked like Mao Shanshu, and his death might have something to do with Mao Shan.

However, Qiao Mu said quietly: "This dharma name is of a high standard, and the Taoist leader is really stubborn."

Gu Zhi's eyes were filled with sympathy and compassion for an instant, and he explained innocently: "...it is the reason why he knows the past and understands the present, great wisdom is like stupid wisdom."

Just say that practicing evil spells is not good!have a look!The ears are almost useless!

Intentionally or unintentionally, he took a few glances at Wen Zhijiang. Although Qiao Mu had a corpse-like air and Lu Li had a sinister air, they were both human after all.Only the man who looked very harmless, he...is not a human, but he is not a demon, nor is he a ghost.

The little Taoist had never seen this kind of creature before, and was a little dazed for a while.

Qiao Mu felt uncomfortable being looked at by Gu Zhi, and wondered, why is this kid looking at me with such eyes?

As soon as he heard that something happened to the old man of the Wen family, he knew that something was wrong, so he hurried over to see what happened, but he was stalked by this little Taoist priest not long after he left the house. I don't understand, I am so dead, I am happy!

Who the hell do you think the body exorcist is full of yang energy? ?Do you still want your rice bowl? !

"Yinshan faction, Lu Li." Lu Li squinted his eyes, his slightly raised lips showed no emotion.

Gu Zhi pulled back his sleeves, stared at Lu Li with delicate eyes, and then said, "Mr. Lu is polite, but... don't the disciples of the Yinshan School not have a Dharma name?"

This is a bit rude, and the tone is not good.

"My legal name and real name are all Lu Li, the grotesque Lu Li." Lu Li didn't take it seriously either. Haven't you heard something ugly all these years? !Naturally, he would not care about it like a teenager.

Qiao Mu's face was a bit gloomy, but Wen Zhijiang narrowed his eyes slightly, and cast a sideways glance at the little Taoist priest, thinking that the little Taoist priest was full of righteousness, and he thought he was in a bad mood when he met them, a group of crooked people and himself who was neither human nor ghost. .

Lu Li squeezed Wen Zhijiang's slender fingers to signal him not to act rashly, and when he noticed that his hand was suddenly stiff, he pursed his lips and smiled——Young master, do you feel sorry for me?