I soared after being forced to marry

The dancer he called to come forward was named Ah Lian, she was sold into the house by her gambling parents a week ago, she looked delicate, and now she walked forward tremblingly.

Ah Lian poured a glass of wine and was about to leave, but Li Chunxiao grabbed his arm from behind and spoke vulgarly, "Little beauty, don't rush away!"

Li Chunxiao is over 80 years old this year, he looks like he is [-] or [-] years old due to his long-term arrogance and extravagance, his eyes are now dark, Ah Lian immediately turns pale with fright.

Ah Lian struggled twice and couldn't break free, his eyes were red and he pulled him into his arms forcefully, angry and annoyed, wishing he could draw his knife and kill him.

"I'm so tired today, I'm going back to my room to rest!" Li Chunxiao smiled and put down his glass and waved for the musicians to stop playing, and the dancers came out of the hall.

Of course the dancers knew what he was going to do when he returned to his room.

There are quite a few maids and dancers in the prefect's mansion, but it's a pity that Li Chunxiao's contracts of selling their lives are all in the hands of Li Chunxiao, and it is as difficult as heaven to escape from the mansion.

Once the person he likes, without exception, is doomed.

It is said that a few years ago when he was out with his guards, he fell in love with a married woman when he was wandering in the street, beat her husband to death, and took her into the eunuch's mansion.

Unexpectedly, the woman's temper was very strong, and Li Chunxiao tortured her to death without taking any advantage, and threw her body on the mountain.

Li Chunxiao was reeking of alcohol now, and with one hand he held Ah Lian, who was trembling all over, trying to take advantage of it, and forcibly dragged the little girl into the private room.

In the yard, a beautiful woman suddenly walked out. Although the woman was over forty years old, she still had charm. She sneered and held a doll in her hand.

The beautiful woman in front of him is his first wife. Back then, Li Chunxiao was a poor boy with nothing but his infatuated love for her.

Unexpectedly, she missed it.

After Chen Rongrong persuaded her parents to marry him, because Li Chunxiao said she wanted to contribute to the common people, she paid someone to buy him an eighth-rank Beijing official.

If it is for the good of the people sincerely, no matter how high the official rank is, it can be done.

Li Chunxiao performed well at first, but who would have expected that with the promotion of his official position, his temper would become worse and he would beat and scold at every turn. Chen Rongrong was finally disappointed.

Doting on concubines and destroying wives, singing at night and singing at night, there is no limit to leisure and pleasure.

Chen Rongrong withdrew her gaze and grabbed the puppet tightly.

Someone in the prefect's mansion said she was crazy.

They saw the eldest lady holding the doll and talking to herself.

The maid in the mansion wanted to go forward to serve her, but Chen Rongrong ordered that no servants be allowed to approach her, holding the doll, a hint of sinisterness flashed in her eyes.

On it, she wrote down with hatred, Li Chunxiao's birth date.

Chen Rongrong pierced the slender silver needle between the eyebrows of the doll.

"Li Chunxiao, you must die!"

-

Zhao Pincheng hurried to the prefect's mansion.

He came late at night to report something urgent, but what surprised him was that there was no night watchman outside the door, and no one answered when he patted on the door.

For a while, Zhao Pincheng had difficulty controlling his emotions, and his body organs gradually began to fail due to backlash, and he spattered a mouthful of blood on the door.

"Sir! The big thing is bad!"

Zhao Pincheng's clenched palm just knocked on the mansion door.

"Oh, what's wrong?"

A voice as cold as ice suddenly sounded from behind.

Before Zhao Pincheng could fully react, he felt a heat in his chest and looked down stiffly, his eyes widened, and his pale hands passed through his chest.

Blood gushed out, staining his clothes red.

Zhao Pincheng turned his head slowly and saw a familiar face.

Lin Nanzhu narrowed his eyes to look at him at this moment, and saw Zhao Pincheng smile when he saw him panicked, but this smile was very permeating.

He calmly withdrew his hand from the other party, wiped the sticky and warm blood with the handkerchief he carried with him, and witnessed the man fall in front of him.

"You should thank me for letting you die happily."

Zhao Pincheng was never afraid of death.

From the moment of cultivating the ghost way, nothing is important anymore.

At first, when Li Chunxiao approached him, he ordered someone to come to the door with ten gold bars and ask him to help eradicate dissidents. Of course, Zhao Pincheng sternly refused.

He disdained to use despicable means to deal with others.

Later, his son got seriously ill, Zhao Pincheng couldn't remember how many famous charlatans he begged on his knees, but in the end all of them were of no avail.

Li Chunxiao found him and made a deal with him.

On the premise of saving his son's life, he coerced Zhao Pincheng to use despicable means to kill those who stood in his way, but he finally chose to compromise.

Therefore, he was the first to kill Zhang Cen. In Li Chunxiao's words, the other party was a very stubborn old man who never accepted his bribes to curry favor.

In the face of a vacant official position, he insisted on choosing someone else.

Since then, the spirits and ghosts have been summoned without leakage.

Zhao Pincheng became Li Chunxiao's most powerful knife.

It was probably because he had done all kinds of bad things, even the gods couldn't see what Guixiu had done, so he punished him, and his son finally left.

On a snowy winter night.

He walked quietly, with blood overflowing from his mouth.

Zhao Pincheng cried loudly while hugging his dead body in the snow.

It's not that he didn't think of stopping, but after he went to Li Chunxiao and said that he wanted to wash his hands and start a new life, what he got was continued coercion.

Officials in the DPRK and China are not allowed to work with ghost practitioners.

It is to avoid using the power of ghosts to create the massacre that happened 20 years ago. Once discovered, both parties will be ransacked and beheaded.

Now, he couldn't help hesitating. After all, he just lost his only son not long ago, and he couldn't lose his wife this time.

He turned into a complete, blood-stained murder tool.

When he saw Lin Nanzhu, he was in the mansion, because Li Chunxiao's concubine's daughter was about to die of illness. Although he was a concubine, he had only one child.

Therefore, Li Chunxiao thought of Chongxi, and he invited a handsome scholar named Nanzhu to his mansion, saying that he was worthy to make an appointment with him.

The scholar entered the mansion full of ambitions, but he was detained by Li Chunxiao's people as soon as he entered the mansion, forcing him to marry. Lin Nanzhu is a tough guy after all.

Lin Nanzhu was unwilling to die, and was ordered to strangle him to death.

The scholar's knowledge and character are quite outstanding, Zhao Pincheng immediately thought of his Zhao Yuanzhong, and advised him three or four times, but unexpectedly he was still stubborn.

led to the final tragedy.

After Lin Nanzhu's death, his grievances lingered, and Li Wen'er, who was dying, followed him early the next morning, and then Li Chunxiao was promoted to official position.

He became the prefect of Lianzhou City, so he ordered Zhao Pincheng to set up a soul-calling array in the old house to detain Lin Nanzhu's soul.

After that, it was controlled by him and used to kill aliens.

"Li Chunxiao, you have committed many evils and will be punished by God!"

When he learned of Li Chunxiao's purpose, he finally couldn't help but angrily grabbed the prefect's lapel and questioned him.

"Brother Zhao, don't be impulsive," Li Chunxiao was extremely calm, and even brushed the wrinkled skirt of his clothes obediently, and said, "You have to think about Wan'er."

"It's the last time to set up the formation. After that, you and I will have nothing to do with each other."

Li Chunxiao made an oath to him.

He believed it, and Li Chunxiao did not look for him again.

Zhao Pincheng spent five years in torment.

Waking up in the middle of the night, he was worried that someone would kill him. His wife Wan'er also died in a wind and cold half a year ago. Every time he thinks about it, he regrets it.

He thought he was desperately protecting someone.

They all left because of him, living like a joke.

Retribution, all retribution.

Up to now, it deserves what it deserves.

Zhao Pincheng closed his eyes, he knew it was time to make amends.

☆、Lin Nanzhu

Qian Fu sat by the bed and counted the bank notes one by one.

Speaking of it, although his background is not good, but the five years since he entered the mansion, he has lived a smooth life, without worrying about food and drink, all thanks to the little scholar.

Thinking back then, no one dared to step forward to make a move, but he saw the opportunity to get ahead and volunteered to strangle the scholar to death, which made the adults favor him even more.

Think he is a man who can accomplish great things, and now he has been promoted to a housekeeper.

Of course, he did not disappoint the adults. After that, Li Chunxiao asked him to go out of the house several times to send letters to Zhao Pincheng secretly, and he couldn't find any faults in what he did.

He was also responsible for buying household supplies, and Qian Fu occasionally used his position to get some kickbacks. Over time, he saved a lot of money.

After a while, you can leave the house and return home.

"Knock knock" It seems that someone is knocking on the window outside.

Qian Fu's ears moved, and when he heard the rustling sound, his first reaction was to quickly stuff the banknotes in his hand under the pillow, and slowly got up and opened the window.

But when he found that there was no one outside the window, he thought he had heard wrong.

Just as soon as the window was closed, the sound came again.

"Who is it?" This time he heard it for real, so he frowned and opened the window again in disbelief. The knocking sound didn't stop, but the sound came from below.

Qian Fu poked his head out impatiently, trying to figure out who was playing tricks.

A cold, eerie wind blew on the back of his neck.

Only then did Qian Fu wake up suddenly, and found that his head was under the huge dog's head. He was startled, and wanted to leave quickly but couldn't move.

He saw Lin Nanzhu not far away, showing a mouthful of white teeth.

"now you."

The sharp dog's head fell from the sky, and a black head rolled to Lin Nanzhu's feet, splashing bright red blood on the ground.

-

"Little beauty, come and wait for me to change my clothes!"

Ah Lian was born with bright eyes and white teeth, like a lotus sprouting out of water, Li Chunxiao immediately revealed his true colors as soon as he entered the room, wishing he could pounce on him, Ah Lian retreated towards the door.

The door was already bolted.

"Little beauty, where do you want to go!"

Li Chunxiao smiled triumphantly, extremely greasy.

Seeing that her eyes were as bright as a cat's, as if she was ready to scratch his face in the next moment, it aroused his desire to conquer.

He was very excited and couldn't wait to kiss Xiangze. Ah Lian turned his head and saw a Guanyin vase on the cabinet. He picked up the Guanyin vase decisively and slammed it on Li Chunxiao's head, "Go away! You You bastard, don't touch me!"

"You ignorant bitch!"

The weight of this Guanyin bottle is really not light, Li Chunxiao was caught off guard by the Guanyin bottle, and was dripping with blood, he was immediately hit with stars.

Touching the sticky blood on his forehead, Li Chunxiao was completely irritated by her.

If he can't get it, Li Chunxiao will be destroyed, he suddenly rushed over and grabbed Ah Lian's slender neck, with so much strength that he couldn't break free.

"Ahem!" Ah Lian struggled helplessly for a few times, and found that he couldn't break free, and soon his breathing was not smooth due to lack of oxygen, his face turned red and he was about to pass out.

"boom--"

Suddenly there was a loud noise at the door, the door was overturned from the outside and the ground was in a mess, and it was declared scrapped. Both of them looked for the sound.

How could Li Chunxiao have seen such a big battle before, and he didn't have any guards or servants around him, so he was frightened, so scared that Li Chunxiao immediately let go.

"Who...who!" He yelled towards the door.

The figure of the person outside the door flickered, and Lin Nanzhu stood at the door.

"Long time no see, Lord Prefect!"

Ah Lian was holding the Eight Immortals table and coughing awkwardly, just when he raised his head, he saw a young man with red lips and white teeth standing at the door, the little girl's eyes instantly became moist.

Li Chunxiao seemed to have seen something terrible.

"You... Lin Nanzhu..." He was trembling all over, and almost lost his voice.

Lin Nanzhu stroked the long hair on his shoulders, seeing him pointing at himself with an unbelievable expression on his face, he felt amused, stepped forward and raised his hand to press on his hand.

Hearing a 'click', Li Chunxiao immediately screamed like killing a pig.

His index finger was broken off by him. He was used to being served by others and never suffered such a crime. Tears and snot flowed down his nose. The pain caused Li Chunxiao to roll on the ground in embarrassment for a long time, but he dared not say a word. talk.

Lin Nanzhu's thin lips curled up slightly, but he smiled on the surface.

His cold eyes circled around Li Chunxiao's body, as if he wanted to peel off a layer of his skin, "Don't you want me to come back?"

When Li Chunxiao heard this, his whole body tensed up. Even though many years had passed since Lin Nanzhu had an accident in the mansion, he would never forget that scene.

The young man was pressed to the ground, his jackal-like eyes stared at him as if he was staring at prey, the double torture of spirit and body made him terrified.

He didn't know where the courage came from, but he got up and ran towards the door.

One step away, Li Chunxiao's face suddenly changed, because a hand actually grabbed his calf from the ground and wouldn't let go, and he was about to fall to the ground.

He lowered his head and saw Zhang Cen lying limply on the ground.

He kicked Zhang Cen away with all his strength, took a deep breath and ran to the jujube tree at the door. Before he could relax, he felt a sudden tightness in his neck.

A hemp rope fell from a branch and strangled him around his neck.

Lin Nanzhu watched quietly from the side, and with a slight wave of his hand, the length of the rope shortened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Li Chunxiao's body slowly flew into the air.

He kicked his legs desperately, trying to grab the hemp rope, but was strangled to death.

It looked like he was committing suicide.

After a lot of tossing, there was too much movement in the yard, and a sleepy servant who heard the movement in a daze came out to check, and saw Li Taishou hanged on the tree.

Taking a closer look, there is also a scholar who is neither human nor ghost. The servants who came out to check on the scene were so scared that they were so pissed off, how could they have the loyalty of the past!

Chen Rongrong witnessed everything with her own eyes, and ran forward crazily.

She looked at his body weeping with joy, and the servant thought it was the prefect's wife who was overly sad and grieved, so he pulled her away anxiously but was pulled away.

"Hahaha, Li Chunxiao, you also have today!"

When Ah Lian came back to her senses, her mood was rather complicated. The scene she had agreed with Lin Nanzhu five years ago could not help appearing in front of her eyes.

"Ah Lian." Unexpectedly, Lin Nanzhu called her name first.

Ah Lian was taken aback, tears rolled down, "Brother Nanzhu."

She found the deed of sale in the room, and found a suitcase full of gold and silver jewelry under the collapsed bed. She knew it must be priceless.

Ah Lian heard that he was a well-known corrupt official, and in private he often hosted banquets at the mansion and colluded with corrupt officials. Gold, silver and jewelry were just the tip of the iceberg.

The other servant dancers heard the news and dared to come to get back the contract of prostitution.

-

"Brother Nanzhu, thank you." Ah Lian packed up her clothes and thanked him.

The young man who was proud on the wall and said he wanted to marry her disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye. Ah Lian once resented him for hating him, but the truth made her sigh.

Her brother Nanzhu seems to have changed, but nothing seems to have changed.

Lin Nanzhu was slightly taken aback, "Where are you going?"

It's not safe for her to go out of the house alone, it's best to find a place to settle down, but right now it's hard for her to cross the river, so she can't help at all.

It is not at ease to let her go out of the house alone. It would be best if she could find a place to stay. Right now, he is in danger of protecting himself, so he can't help at all.

Ah Lian scratched her head and said, "I haven't made up my mind yet."

Now, she plans to learn a craft and be able to support herself.

As soon as he left the mansion, Lin Nanzhu looked towards the wall, thinking about it in an instant.

"I know where you should go!" The young man smiled happily.

-

"Taoist!" Lin Nanzhu shouted at the people on the wall.

Tang Yi saw him nodding his head under the wall. A gust of night wind blew his taoist robe fluttering, like an exiled fairy under the moon. It was really a beautiful sight to watch.

"Have you taken care of everything?" His eyes fell on Ah Lian.

Why did you bring out another person?

"Yes, Taoist priest, please accept Nanzhu's worship!" Lin Nanzhu immediately wanted to salute.

I saw Tang Yi's toes pointing, and his body was as light as a swallow and he floated down.

Raising his hand to support Lin Nanzhu, he stared at him for a while, seeing that he was calm and had no other thoughts, Tang Yi heaved a sigh of relief, "It's time to go on the road."

It's best if you don't need to solve it manually.

"Wait a minute, Daoist, I have a request."

Before the Taoist priest could react, Lin Nanzhu suddenly pushed Ah Lian who was beside him gently in front of him, with a sly smile on his delicate face.

Tang Yi could only sigh and ask, then lowered his head thoughtfully.

After a while, he stroked his chin and said, "Indeed, there is a good place to go."

"Where?" There was a glimmer of hope in Ah Lian's eyes.

Tang Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "Zhou Ji Tailor Shop."

The expressions of the two were as usual, and there was no intention of objecting, Tang Yi continued to speak.

"But it's getting late at the moment, so I don't want to bother you. Why don't you go home and rest for a night, and I'll recommend you tomorrow, what do you think?"

Ah Lian had no doubts, "Then I will trouble the Taoist priest!"

Lin Nanzhu couldn't do much to help, so he had to patiently remind Ah Lian.

The little girl looked at him with red eyes, Tang Yi looked at the two of them and couldn't help feeling a little ashamed, but he didn't stop him, he just waited patiently for Lin Nanzhu.

"Okay, let's go!" Lin Nanzhu looked away.

After that, we will say goodbye, life after life, and we will never see each other again.

-

On the way to the gate of Fengdu, there was only the sound of Tang Yi's footsteps.

Hearing this made Lin Nanzhu upset.

He stopped without warning, and said, "Master Dao, I don't want to leave."

"You want to stay in Yangjian?" Tang Yi stood still, without any emotion in his words.

Although the Taoist priest was not yet angry, the young man saw the cold light of the spirit-binding lock in his hand, as if he would attack him in the next moment.

"Yes, I want to stay in the mortal world."

Tang Yi sighed softly.

Tang Yi sighed inaudibly, "Things happen for a reason, and if you don't harm others, it still won't change that you are a gas-eating ghost. You can only live if you are transformed by a spirit ghost."

The ghost crosses into atonement, and the root of the ghost is removed, which is very tolerable.

He wanted Lin Nanzhu to retreat in the face of difficulties.

"I know, I want to stay in Yangjian." Lin Nanzhu said with determination on his face.

He just didn't want to leave regrets.

Hearing this, Tang Yi didn't answer him immediately, but the young man keenly noticed that the cold light of the spirit lock was gradually fading, "Forget it, I think you've made up your mind."

"But you have to promise me a condition, because you have a lot of yin and you must not approach others before you have been converted, and you must not hurt other innocent people."

Lin Nanzhu said: "I understand, Taoist priest, please rest assured."

"Is it worth it?" Tang Yi didn't understand.

"If I do nothing, I will regret it for the rest of my life."

Knowing that he has made up his mind, it is useless to continue admonishing him, even if his words are worn out, it is still futile, Tang Yi patted him on the shoulder, "Let's go before I repent!"

I have to say that this trip was really in vain.

Lin Nanzhu kowtowed loudly to him before leaving.

Raising his hands and rubbing his sore shoulders, Tang Yi swaggered back with the Tongtian Sword on his back, and only halfway there, a pigeon flew into his arms.

The difference is that the pigeon is made of talisman paper, and he immediately recognized that it was the handwriting of his senior brother Yuan Qingyue of Qingfengguan, the talisman paper left a line of words in the air.

"--the teacher has something to do, come back quickly!"

☆, from the ghoul

Tang Yi was still a little sleepy just now, but after seeing clearly what was written on the talisman paper, he became more energetic, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

In the beginning, there were quite a few ghosts who were waiting to be reincarnated at the gate of Fengdu, so they stayed and wandered in the yang world, so it stands to reason that there is no need to care about them.

Many high-ranking officials have done bad things, so they are afraid of being knocked on the door by ghosts in the middle of the night.

They spent a lot of money in private to ask people to do it, and some ignorant people started to have crooked thoughts after seeing this, and cheated and abducted them in the name of ghost hunting.

Liu Wangqing was the Qingfeng Temple created at that time.

It's just that he is very capricious in choosing his disciples, as long as he catches his eye, he can join him. Tang Yi is the youngest, and there are five senior brothers in front of him.

The eldest brother has been promoted to the immortal class, and his four senior brothers are preaching and teaching in Qingfeng Temple. At present, there are many disciples in Qingfeng Temple, and they are very famous.

As long as the teacher's disciples have achieved something in their studies, they can go down the mountain to practice on their own.

Because of this, if there were no major incidents in the master's sect, the senior brother would definitely not rush the disciples back in such a hurry, and Tang Yi didn't dare to delay for a while.

The young man straightened his body and jumped onto the branch with ease. Although there is no comparison between ordinary people and the fast-moving ghosts who travel thousands of miles a day in Fengdu, his lightness kung fu is at least obtained by wearing a sandbag and carrying a weight. It seems that there is a wind.

In an instant, the figure appeared several feet away.

-

Tang Yi hurried to the Taoist temple, and saw Yuan Qingyue standing at the door worriedly with his hands behind his back, with a very bad expression on his face, and several disciples whispering to each other.

The young man rushed to meet him, "Brother Qingyue, is something wrong?"

When several disciples saw Tang Yi, they immediately bowed their hands and saluted him.

Yuan Qingyue intentionally avoided other disciples, and waved his hands to let the disciples under the steps go back to their room to rest first, and said, "Tang Zixiao, follow me quickly."

It wasn't until Tang Yi entered the room that he realized why he was hiding it.

The disciple lying on the bed was covered in blood, some of the wounds were sprinkled with hemostatic powder, and the blood was still flowing, as if he had hurt a vital point.

But Tang Yi took a closer look and found that the wound was very special.

Like being bitten by something.

Holding a sweat towel in his hand, Yuan Qingyue continued to wipe the blood on the injured disciple's face and body, and asked solemnly, "Zi Xiao, what do you think?"

Tang Yi frowned and pursed his mouth. Among the five brothers and sisters, only Yuan Qingyue was a medicine practitioner with superb medical skills, and he was quite particular about medicines on weekdays.

It stands to reason that there is nothing wrong with handing over the injured person to the senior.

It's just that when he looked at the disciple just now, there were only three obvious wounds on his shoulder, arm, and calf.

Already bloody and bloody, it was shocking to watch.

There was no wound at a vital point as he thought, and he could clearly see the hemostatic drug sprinkled by the senior brother above, so there should never be so much blood.

After a long while, he raised his head and looked at his senior brother. Tang Yi gradually had a bold guess in his heart amidst a trace of uneasiness, but he was hesitant to say it out loud.

"A ghoul."

Seeing his junior brother's face suddenly changed, Yuan Qingyue sighed softly and put down the sweat towel in his hand to speak for him, Tang Yi looked at the person on the couch and nodded.

You must know that it is not a trivial matter to start a ghoul and hurt someone.

The birth of all things is due to the will of God, but the birth of ghouls is a very special exception in the Six Realms, they should not have existed.

Regardless of ordinary ghosts, yellow page ghosts, murderous ghosts, etc., they are ordinary people with three souls and seven souls in life, and it is the same after death, so there will be reincarnation in heaven.

The three souls and seven souls cannot be reincarnated without a soul or a soul.

But ghouls are refined from souls, and the three souls and seven souls of the ghosts are forcibly removed and sealed into the corpses, because most of the ghosts' bodies have already decayed before they were alive, and if they need fresh corpses, they take living people Life pretends to be soul.

Corpses are the medium they use to carry their souls.

After the seal is completed, a special large medicine furnace is required to place all the corpses with talisman papers after the soul is sealed, and wait until seven days later to refine the ghouls.

After being refined, the ghoul can be ordered by others.

They have long lost all consciousness, and they will no longer have emotions and thoughts of their own, like shadow puppets on the stage, being manipulated by others to do what they should do.

The ghost who was forcibly separated from the three souls and seven souls, because it was sealed in someone else's corpse, was doomed to live forever and could not be reincarnated, and became a ghoul and a puppet.

Tang Yi pondered for a while, then remembered one thing, "I've heard that ghouls don't act alone." The refining of ghouls is very complicated, and most of the folk rumors about ghouls are just rumors, even him Never witnessed it.

Yuan Qingyue said: "Right now, we have to wait for him to wake up before asking him when and where he met the ghoul. This matter is very important and must not be made public."

Yuan Qingyue looked serious.

"Third Senior Brother, don't worry." Tang Yi immediately promised.

There was a small porcelain bowl on the table of the Eight Immortals, and he took the unattractive sheep's-head dagger handed over by his senior brother, and with just a light swipe, he saw blood immediately

He clenched his palm into a fist and dripped blood into the porcelain bowl.

It wasn't until there was half a bowl left that Tang Yi withdrew his hand.

Before coming here, he never thought it would be so difficult.

According to rumors, after the appalling ghoul bites a person, although it does not have the ability to kill a person immediately, the bite will bleed profusely.

Moreover, the wounds could not heal on their own, so those who were attacked by the ghouls usually died of too much blood loss, and there is currently no life-saving medicine refined.

The investigation has not been fully investigated for the time being, Yuan Qingyue is worried that if the matter is spread out rashly, it will cause panic, and now the matter can only be suppressed first.

After inquiring, I learned that the injured disciple was named Yan Hao, a young disciple of the former Qingyue sect who practiced medicine and went up the mountain to collect medicine.Unexpectedly, the disciples patrolling the mountain found him lying at the foot of the mountain covered in blood, and they said that they saw no suspicious person.

Tang Yi was stained with blood and wiped it on his chapped lips.

After a while, Yan Hao's face gradually turned rosy.

Yuan Qingyue was amazed when he saw it, "It really works."

Tang Yi found that there was indeed a miraculous effect, and without hesitation, he quickly applied the blood from the small porcelain bowl to other wounds, and his senior brother sprinkled medicine on his knife wound.

The young man wiped his forehead with his hand. It really took a lot of energy to make him look a little tired, but he still stood aside for a while.

Seeing that the bleeding gradually decreased, he asked his brother to bandage.

Because the more important thing right now is to wait for Yan Hao to wake up.In addition, the disciples who escorted Yan Hao back saw that he was bleeding profusely, so they all guessed that it was the work of a ghoul.

As long as it can be proved to them that the bleeding has stopped, the guesses made by the disciples of the teacher's sect will be self-defeating, and they will investigate when Yan Hao wakes up later.

Seeing Tang Yi's persistent face, the senior brother had no choice but to give in, "You take the medicine back."

Yuan Qingyue turned around and opened the box, took out four or five small white porcelain bottles that looked almost the same at first glance, and placed them on the Eight Immortals table one by one.

"The first three bottles, taken internally can cure internal injuries." He opened a bottle for the young man to look at.

Tang Yi only felt a faint fragrance blowing over his face.

The senior brother said: "The other bottle is a wound medicine for external application to stop bleeding, but this one is a few elixir that I have refined recently. After taking a stick of incense, the true energy will skyrocket."

Hearing this, Tang Yi's eyes lit up.

"However, this medicine has certain damage to the body. After taking the medicine, ordinary people may not be able to get out of bed and walk around within seven days. Even you need to rest for at least three or four days."

Yuan Qingyue exhorted anxiously, "It can be used to save life, but remember not to take it unless it is absolutely necessary." After the senior brother said, he asked him to accept it.

He marked the purpose on the bottom of the bottle, and he wasn't worried that Tang Yi wouldn't recognize it.

"Thank you, brother, for your trouble!" He immediately thanked his brother.

Yuan Qingyue just joined Liu Wangqing's family.

Compared with the people who practiced in Guanzhong since childhood, Yuan Qingyue's strength is indeed far behind the other disciples in Qingfeng Temple, but Liu Wangqing has a discerning eye.

Because the senior brother is very talented, he has mastered the knowledge taught by his master in alchemy and medicine, and he can master medical skills as soon as he learns it. He is really a genius in medicine.

In Qingfengguan, he hurriedly bid farewell to Yuan Qingyue. Tang Yi was very interested in the elixir that could increase his true energy in a short period of time, and played with the small porcelain bottle from time to time along the way.

I secretly opened it and saw that there were only three of them inside.

Small golden pills are indeed very rare.

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Unexpectedly, he went down the mountain and saw two acquaintances. From a distance, Tang Yi saw Xie Bian and Fan Wujiu on the road, and his right eyelid began to twitch non-stop.

The young man squinted his eyes slightly, not because his eyes were too good, but because the clothes of the people in front of him were really conspicuous, and it was very difficult for people not to pay attention.

The two of them, one black and one white, each hold a spirit flag that attracts dead souls. Tang Yi caught a glimpse of an unfamiliar face beside him. His appearance looked very strange.

He was tall and thick, wearing a vermilion round-neck gown, and clutching a strange but huge hook sickle in his hand. The young man was puzzled but didn't ask.

"Tang Daoist." Xie Bi'an's voice came from the front.

The Yin Division is turbulent, and they still have official business, so the two have had contact with Tang Yi when they were in the Yangjian and the Yin Division, and they must be polite when they meet.

"It's so late, why are you still outside?"

Tang Yixin said: It's almost dawn.

"There is something in the master's door, where are the three adults going?" Black and white Wuchang, as the right-hand man of King Yama, suddenly came to Yangjian, presumably he was just following orders.

"Tang Daoist, this is Fengdu Zhongkui. According to the book of life and death, he will seduce the soul of the person who is about to die." Zhongkui has been in the underworld all year round, and rarely shows up except for office work. Fan Wujiu saw him looking at Zhongkui, and immediately Know how to introduce.

"So that's it, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

As the saying goes, Zhong Kui seduces the soul, while impermanence demands his life.

Tang Yi didn't know which company's deadline was approaching, and Tang Yi sighed with emotion in a low voice.

"Zhao Pincheng, Qian Fu, and..."

Zhong Kui really answered his unintentional words.

"There's also Li Chunxiao." Hearing this, the young man suddenly raised his heart.

"Wait," Zhong Kui held up the book of life and death and took a closer look, and found that the names in black and white on the book of life and death were all recorded as dead. "They all died first?"

Tang Yi then told the ins and outs of meeting Lin Nanzhu.

"It turned out to be so." Several people sighed.

Zhong Kui nodded, and bowed his hands to salute them, "The dust has settled, I will go back to Luofeng Mountain to deal with the remaining official documents, and please take care of the three adults."

"I don't know if the gate of Fengdu is closed..."

After finishing speaking, Zhong Kui took the sickle hook and left muttering.

"Life and death are determined, wealth and honor are in the sky." He thought of Li Chunxiao, who had painstakingly calculated and committed many evil things for half his life. Even without Nanzhu, he still could not escape death.

Fan Wujiu smiled, and said without beginning or end, "There are always exceptions."

"Speaking of which, after the new Yan Luo King took over, the Yan Lords of each hall repeatedly made provocative words and even announced to find a more suitable person, which caused a bloody storm every time they entered the hall!"

Xie Bi'an couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Tang Yi lowered his head and pinched his fingers when he heard the words.

After a long while, the young man smiled and took over the conversation, "You don't have to worry, the poor Taoist has just made a careful divination. He is very capable, and he will definitely manage the underworld well."

Tang Yi had a clear mind in his heart, he couldn't talk too much, he just picked up some nice words casually, and wanted to say goodbye to the two of them, fearing that troubles would happen again if he left late.

Just as soon as the words fell, a speeding ghost came running.

The speeding ghost floated against the base of the wall, and arrived in front of the three of them within a moment.

Sprinting Ghost pointed to the ground and said out of breath——

"King Yama, he has escaped!"

Both Black and White Wuchang turned their faces to look at Tang Yi.

Tang Yi: "..."

☆、King Yama

The speedling ghost was obviously terrified.

Now the king of Hades escaped from the palace of the king of hell without permission, which made it difficult for the ghosts and ghost officials who served by his side to escape the responsibility, and even made Wuchang and Wuchang start to have a headache.

What's more, there were already some people who criticized him, which made it impossible for Wuchang and the two to release news and go looking for them in a big way, so they had to ask others to come to help.

Even the brows of Fan Wujiu tensed up, he lowered his eyes and thought about it in his heart: "Master Daoist, it's a bit tricky right now, I hope you can help me."

The youth instinctively took a step back.

Although Tang Yi didn't say anything, a bad premonition suddenly appeared in his heart.According to his understanding, as long as there is anything to do with Yin Division's black and white impermanence, there will never be any good things, and he will not want this blessing for him!

Xie Bi'an revealed a distressed look, and said, "I failed to find the judge's pen."

The book of life and death written by people, the brush of reincarnation in the spring and autumn, and the merit book of the six realms.

In the Underworld, which is in charge of the power of life and death, the three major magic weapons are vital and indispensable to the Yin Division, and the judge's pen is even more related to life.

Because after the abdication of King Yama in all dynasties, it is necessary to throw the judge's pen into the world according to unwritten rules, and the half-spiritual body can only be entitled to succeed after finding the half-spiritual body.

Children born of humans and ghosts are very likely to die young, and because of this, if the children born of the two live past eighteen, they will be called half-spiritual bodies in the six realms.

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