Enraged, what Zhou Zixuan said was a little extreme and mean.

Xie Ange frowned while listening, but didn't say anything.

However, Duke Zhou burst into tears when he heard it. He never thought that his son had suffered so much grievance, and he, a father, could not help him, but he had to worry about his son.

In order to protect his family, Zhou Zixuan wronged himself to take care of everything, which is also a hero.

The cycle of cause and effect, retaliation for retaliation, compared to what the female ghost did, Zhou Zixuan who only retaliated verbally is really kind.

And Azhu, whom Alan misses so much, is only a tile away from her.

But he never came again.

The dark green color climbed from A Zhu's knees to his thighs, and then to his abdomen, chest, and shoulders. The bamboo's lines became clearer and more beautiful, but A Zhu's life was being taken away step by step, and it was difficult for him to even move.

God is not omnipotent.

God is also bound by the way of heaven.

A god with bloody hands and vicious powers will be backlashed, and even more severely injured than ordinary people.

If you know the law and break the law, the crime will be aggravated.

Dots of green fluorescence, like fireflies and shooting stars, escaped from A Zhu's body, fell from the sky, and fell to the ground.

The weed seeds between the bricks were touched by this green light, and they suddenly rose up, shining green and revealing their stamens.

Enduring the numbness, Ah Zhu dragged his unconscious legs forward with difficulty. Within two steps, his body sank and he completely lost consciousness.

Before losing consciousness, Ah Zhu's breathing also slowly disappeared, becoming lighter with the sound of the wind.

He thought vaguely, Alan, I don't owe you any more.

It's just a pity that from now on, no one will come to water him, shake his body, say bamboo bamboo, grow up quickly.

Don't expect to be born in the same year, the same month, and the same day, but to die in the same year, the same month, and the same day.

This is the promise I made to you, and I will fulfill it today.

A ball of green light exploded like fireworks, and the dots of light fell down like rain.

A piece of emerald green bamboo as thick as an adult's thumb rolled down from the rubble.

Before the bamboo fell to the ground, a slender and strong hand caught it. The jasper-like bamboo made the hand as shiny as jade, bright and clear. The owner of the hand sighed softly and brought the bamboo into the house.

After a while, there was a shocking cry in the room: "No! No! I don't believe it! Ah Zhu, wake up!"

Afterwards, the sharp cries gradually faded away until they ceased to exist.

After the ghostly aura dissipated, there was only one plain white orchid left on the ground.

Xie Ange sighed secretly, using flowers to send souls, blessed by divine power, no wonder the capable people and strangers before could not see the abnormality.

Orchids are noble and elegant, with souls and spirits attached to each other. The ghost aura is not heavy in the first place, and it is covered by divine power. If it weren't for the relevant introduction from Zizai Pavilion, Xie Ange would not be able to guess the truth. The place, where the obsession lies.

Afterwards, Xie Ange held a ceremony for the wives who died in vain, sent them to the next life, and wished them a good birth in the next life.

After finishing the ritual, Xie Ange went to the Earth Temple again.Burning incense to sacrifice to the gods made the bamboo demon steal the god's throne to the heavens.

Using flowers to send souls is not a rotten magic technique. From the perspective of Alan and Azhu, they don't seem to be able to cast such exquisite spells, so Xie Ange guessed that there must be someone behind this incident.

Whether there is it or not, be careful sailing for thousands of years.

After sending the letter back to Zizai Temple, Xie Ange took out the seal of the national teacher.The national teacher's seal is cast in copper. The majestic white tiger beast is engraved on the upper part of the copper seal, and "you praise the gods, both prosperous and benevolent" is engraved on the bottom.

The first use of the power of the national teacher is such a mysterious and important event, and he is not without pressure in his heart.

This is a world where gods, demons, ghosts and humans coexist. Benevolent immortals and upright gods protect the human race, but evil demons and fierce ghosts do not.

Although Azhu, a seemingly benevolent false god, protects Qingshi Town and makes the weather and crops plentiful here, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, doesn't he just watch Alan harm the women?Don't you also help the evildoers?

The sage said that it is not unreasonable for people with different ways not to conspire with each other.

The righteous way and the evil way are different from the beginning.If you go on the wrong path, it will be difficult to get back on the right path, because there are too many temptations.

Using the scroll to carry the information, Xie Ange summoned Feng Yu, and Xie Ange read the scroll several times. After confirming that the writing was correct, he picked up the seal of the national teacher and stamped it carefully.Bang——The national teacher's seal fell, shaking the dust in the air, the power in the seal fell on the scroll with the cinnabar, and the gleam flowed.

A thunderbolt struck down the clear sky!

Xie Ange issued 72 laws and decrees in a row, telling the world to follow the righteous way, to investigate the matter thoroughly, if there is any, he will be captured and killed, if there is no one, he will be encouraged.

72 golden lights shot up into the sky, heading in all directions!

The sect that received the order immediately took action, conveying the order of the national teacher, convening the elders to discuss matters, and sending disciples to track down the false gods everywhere.

Dragon Tiger Mountain.

"The national teachers of all ages have never tampered with the seal of the national teacher. If you do it, something big will happen! I don't know what has alarmed the national teacher?" The white beard old man held a chess piece, watched the golden streamer fly into the head of the mountain, with a solemn expression, quite hesitant.

"Fall your son! No matter how big the matter is, can it be bigger than the sky?" The round-faced Taoist said with a smile, "Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover up. There are 72 famous families in the world. I am an experienced Taoist. A mere evildoer?"

The white-bearded old man finally gave up. Not to mention the solution to the previous predicament, he just became a situation of siege, and said meaningfully: "A good swimmer drowns in water, you should be careful!"

The round-faced Taoist sneered, and said, "If it's for the common people, what's the point of dying?"

"Good! Wonderful!"

***

Xie Ange's figure was reflected in the water mirror, independent from the world.

On the gloomy lake surface, two lotus lanterns suddenly went out, and a woman looked at the water mirror and said with a light smile, "As expected of my sister's disciple."

Suddenly, as if the person in the mirror felt something, he looked in the direction of the woman with sharp eyes, and a fire talisman came with a blazing fire, and the flames in the mirror suddenly shot up to the sky.

The raging fire followed the spiritual power cycle constructed by the spell, causing the water mirror to boil immediately.

The woman who spoke earlier flicked her white gauze sleeves, and three ice talismans flew to the water mirror. The ice crystals spread rapidly, and the ice fog rose, blocking the other party's anti-peeping.

"What a powerful perception!"

"Your Majesty, this kid ruined our good deed, what should we do next?" The woman with hair like a cloud in a bun asked the woman in white warmly, the peacock feather hairpin on her head swaying slightly in the wind.

"Add more people."

"Yes. Now, only two girls, Baimei and Hongmei, have higher cultivation levels in the palace. I don't know who should be sent?"

"Red plum."

"I don't understand." The woman from Peacock Ling hesitated for a moment, "Although Hongmei has a high level of cultivation, she still doesn't know much about the world."

I can't explain the worldly affairs, but I'm still being modest. As soon as this Hongmei cultivated a madman, she couldn't even tell the way to the door of the house. If she wants to go out, what's the matter?

I'm afraid that before I find an opponent, I will stun myself first. Wouldn't it be a waste of manpower?

"So what if you don't understand the world? The most important thing is divinity. Remember, divinity is powerful. If Azhu Alan is strong enough, why did things come to this?"

Alarmed Zizai Guan, the other party even used the seal of the national teacher, and things were troublesome.

"Yes, I understand."

***

At this time, Xie Ange was drinking tea at Zhou's house.

Although the matter was almost resolved, there was still a mess waiting for him, and he still had to find out the cause and effect of this matter.

After Zhou Zixuan took revenge with his own hands, he felt much more relaxed. He held his son tightly in his arms and refused to let go.

The child was only six or seven years old, and it was the time when cats hated dogs, so how could he calm down and stay with his father for only a short while, when he saw butterflies flying by, he twisted his body and went to play.

After arranging his son's clothes, Zhou Zixuan let him go, and ordered several maids to follow closely. When he came back to his senses, he was a little embarrassed: "I made the Taoist laugh."

"Where? Mr. Lang is astute and affectionate, and your son is also lively and cute, which is beyond admirable." Xie Ange said with a smile.

I don't know why, looking at the Taoist priest's clear eyes, Zhou Zixuan felt like he couldn't vomit, he really held back for too long.It is too painful for a person to walk alone and face the enemy day and night.

"I'm sorry for this child. If it wasn't for me, his mother wouldn't have died, and he didn't have to leave home to avoid disaster at a young age, alas!" Zhou Zixuan sighed, hesitant to speak.

Xie Ange slightly curled the corners of his mouth, not in a hurry, and said gently, "I would like to hear more about it." While picking up the snacks on the plate, he seemed to be listening to a story.

Seeing this, Zhou Zixuan laughed and felt better, telling the story.

The beginning of this story is very cliché, the hero saves the beauty.This is a good beginning, but there is no good ending. The beauty has fallen in love with her, but the hero already has a wife who has promised to be a couple for a lifetime.

The beauty thought that the beauty of the hero's wife could make him lose his soul, and she didn't even pay attention to her beauty.As a result, it looked like a willow.

Part of unwillingness, part of jealousy, the beauty turned into a ghost, the good card broke the game, but the hero was unlucky, and the wife and mother died.

To be admired by a beauty like Alan is not to be unhappy, but for someone with a weak mind, it might be half-hearted.

But Zhou Zixuan is not such a person. He loves his wife deeply, deeply, and humblely. The promise of being a couple for a lifetime is something he asked his wife on his own initiative.

A woman with a beautiful face and bones, after a few decades, it will still be a handful of loess, who will be more beautiful than whom?

Perhaps because he was used to being handsome since childhood, Zhou Zixuan didn't care about that skin, but cared more about the soul inside.

The Xiaohui transformed by Alan, although the appearance remains the same compared to the original owner, she does not know how much more attractive.However, without the support of sufficient knowledge and wisdom, without the embellishment of personality charm, no matter how beautiful the shell is, the core is also empty.

It's really no wonder that Zhou Zixuan discovered that overnight, "wife" lost her elegance in every move, lost her foundation in every word and deed, was full of flaws, and showed her flaws everywhere, making people want to be blind and deceive themselves and others.

Talking and talking, at the end, Zhou Zixuan smiled wryly, and said in a dazed and tired way: "It's my fault. If I hadn't led the wolf into the house, Niang, Huiniang, and the ladies in the town would not have died."

When talking about his wife, Zhou Zixuan's expression was gentle and warm. Facing a Taoist priest, he praised how good his vision was for being able to marry such a beautiful woman.

However, when it came to his wife's death, Zhou Zixuan was visibly depressed.He was suspicious, if it wasn't for him, maybe Niangqin, Hui Niang, and those innocent ladies would all be able to live well.

He is guilty and painful, he feels that he is a sinner.

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