After the death of the master, the rebels treated me in the crematorium [Transmigration Book]

When Fang Xingjian regained his consciousness, he was already in the illusion.

He seemed to have a rabbit in his arms, and his heartbeat was bizarrely fast. Even though it was out of memory, that scene still lingered in his mind.

For some reason, he only felt that piece of devilish energy was very familiar, as if it belonged to him.

He shook his head with a low smile.

He is a sword cultivator, how could he have something to do with the devilish energy thousands of years ago.

Perhaps it was Zhou Yunyi's state that infected him.

Fang Xingjian settled down, and subconsciously wanted to hold the sword in his hand, but found that he was already holding something in his hand.

He raised his hand and touched it, and it turned out to be a delicate round fan.

Fang Xingjian was surprised, suddenly a gust of wind blew by, and the fragrance powder on his body was so strong that he couldn't disperse it.

When he realized something, his face suddenly turned cold. It was as thick as a three-foot layer of ice, which he couldn't break through with a chisel.

Compared to this outfit, the maid outfit from the last illusion is nothing.

Tangtang Jianxiu, at this time, was wearing a long skirt with dark patterns and embroidered brocade with a wide open neckline, and the belt was embellished with round oriental beads, which restrained his thin waist.

Underneath is a pair of smooth and white long legs, not thin and thin, but with long and tight muscles, which makes his figure even more beautiful.

There was a pop of laughter from behind, Fang Xingjian turned his head displeased, the accessories on his hair jingled, and thin tassels covered half of his face.

He couldn't see his own attire, but he could also sense that what he was wearing was not serious.

Fang Xingjian didn't care about what he wore, but this outfit was really weird.

He tilted his head and looked down, but Zhou Yunyi took a hissing breath, and his throat felt a little tight for a moment.

Eyes blended into the cloudy sky are covered by fine silver chains, and slender eyebrows are slightly frowned. The hearts of those who look at it can be turned into a pool of water.

He wanted to say that Fang Xingjian's oiran attire was quite suitable, but he didn't expect to see his shallow eyes under the tassels, and the old deer bumped into him.

Fang Xingjian's eyes could not be focused, but the tassels covered most of his pupils, showing a bit of beauty that he wanted to refuse and welcome.

Zhou Yunyi clenched his fist and coughed lightly twice, explaining:

"The third level of illusion is also the last level."

Both Axi and Gong Wuyou were stunned in place, until Zhou Yunyi's warning reached their ears, and then they withdrew their thoughts from Fang Xingjian's attire.

Both of them are dressed as simple servants, Zhou Yunyi is a wealthy son.

In the third illusion, Gui Mei is going to elope with Wei Chiqiu out of the capital, and the two will pass by a flower building.

As for how to stop them, that is their business.

Fang Xingjian quickly calmed down, recalling Zhou Yunyi's memory, it turned out that he was the one who was rumored to have captured and sealed up Li Gui Guimei.

It's just that the memory is too far away, and that environment, if Fang Xingjian's guess is correct, is probably the former Demon Realm.

He half-closed his long eyelashes, thinking carefully.

It was recorded in a book that thousands of years ago, the human world and the demon realm were originally one. Later, when the demon energy broke out, the human world and the demon realm were separated.

Only then can the human world be able to cultivate health and rest, and gradually become prosperous.

Could Zhou Yunyi be from so many years ago?How did he change from an ordinary cultivator to a ghost cultivator...

Fang Xingjian touched his chin, and the round fan in his hand vibrated slightly, as if dissatisfied with his appearance.

Several people stood in the room on the second floor, and the plot arranged for them by the third illusion was that Mr. Zhou went to the flower building to find Fang Huakui for a drink.

Since he can use the oiran, "Mr. Zhou" should be the one with the richest money.

Zhou Yunyi instantly entered the role, called the madam, and asked her to carefully watch for Gui Mei's passing traces for him.

Money can turn ghosts around, and it will never work.

In less than a moment, Gui Mei and Wei Chiqiu were brought upstairs with small bundles.

The few people didn't have time to think about it, so they could only play at will. Zhou Yunyi put on an appearance of being rich and young, and said teasingly:

"This girl looks pretty nice, why don't you stay and have a drink with me?"

Gui Mei huddled in Wei Chiqiu's arms, looking like a little bird clinging to her, not even looking at them.

Wei Chiqiu hugged her with one arm, and combed her hair nervously with the other.

"This is my fiancée, please respect yourself."

Zhou Yunyi raised his eyebrows.

"It's better than this." He pulled Fang Xingjian aside and pushed it in front of him, looking at Wei Chiqiu's expression, "The oiran has a lot of money, I'll lend you to play all night, all I need is your little fiancée to accompany me for a drink."

"Is that all right?"

Fang Xingjian resisted the urge to kill, and a piercing smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, but Wei Chiqiu's eyes lit up.

Zhou Yunyi nodded secretly, thinking that there was something going on.

Unexpectedly, Wei Chiqiu looked solemn, and said in a trembling voice:

"I see that your excellency is also from a scholarly family. How can you tease others like this and idle around all day, it's really insulting to the gentlemen!"

He changed the subject, and criticized righteously: "If you don't have any money, is it possible that the oiran girl is still willing to drink with you? What a person cultivates is the inside, not the outside..."

What he said was sound and reasonable, if you don't know his character, you will really be fooled into it by him.

Looking at it this way, it's no wonder that Gui Mei at that time fell headfirst into his palm.

At the end of the sentence, he patted Gui Mei's back to comfort her, but his peach blossom eyes were fixed on Fang Xingjian, his tone was gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting her, and said softly:

"Girl, do you think it's reasonable?"

Fang Huakui rejected your teasing, and wanted to beat you up with his fist.

Seeing his intentions, Gong Wuyou who was beside him hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, if this "weak and weak" oiran punched him, Wei Chiqiu's brains might explode.

She opened the mouth and said: "My lord didn't spend any money, my girl can't talk to you."

"It's just that I also have a few words to say."

Wei Chiqiu nodded gracefully, Gui Mei in his arms raised her head without knowing it, and looked at Wei Chiqiu's face coldly.

It's not like the girl who ran away on a spring night.

"It's unjust for you to take this girl to wander around Hualou and ruin her reputation."

"It's dark, and it's not filial to lead your fiancée outside while your parents worry about you."

"When I talk, I almost stick my eyes on my girl. This is disloyalty."

Wei Chiqiu's face showed embarrassment, he didn't expect this little maid to be so eloquent, but luckily Gui Mei had a pure heart and believed him wholeheartedly.

Otherwise, she would really be changed by what this maid said.

"You are unfaithful, unfilial, and unrighteous, why did the girl marry?"

Gui Mei in his arms buried her face again, and said in a muffled voice: "You are talking nonsense, Chi Qiu is not what you said, you are wronging him."

Fang Xingjian frowned, couldn't hold back the round fan in his hand, and made a swift move.

He moved extremely fast, and the round fan was like a sharp sword, rushing straight towards the two of them.

Wei Chiqiu looked startled, turned around quickly, and used the ghostly beauty in his arms to shield him.

Snapped.

The round fan hit Gui Mei's back without pain or itching, but the sound of landing was a bit loud.

There was no sound in the whole room, only the sound of the fan falling to the ground.

Wei Chiqiu trembled unknowingly, he raised his hand high, frantically grabbed the end of his hair, combed it nervously, his movements were stiff and mechanical.

Fang Xingjian chuckled lightly, breaking the silence in the room.

"So far, you still don't want to believe it?"

Gong Wuyou tugged at the corner of his clothes, signaling him not to provoke Gui Mei.

Fang Xingjian ignored it, and chose a stool to sit down. His slender, fair legs overlapped, making his lines even more graceful.

"Ghostly girl from Ning'an Temple, should I call you, Lord of Ghost Town?"

Gui Mei raised her head abruptly, pulled away from Wei Chiqiu's arms, and stared at Fang Xingjian closely.

The other two gasped, and all involuntarily approached Fang Xingjian with trembling voices:

"Ghost, ghostly..."

Zhou Yunyi frowned, with a bad expression on his face. When he met Gui Mei in the past, it was always a fierce battle.

But now, she is obviously more interested in Fang Xingjian.

The lines of Fang Xingjian's facial features were weakened by the illusion and softened, highlighting the indistinguishable sharp beauty.

He continued: "The first illusion, you have seen Wei Chiqiu clearly;

Second, you get the help and support from your family;

This last time, you understand that Wei Chiqiu has no love for you. "

"So I ask, what are you waiting for? Is there anything more embarrassing than this?"

Gui Mei's face was extremely calm, she even hooked Wei Chiqiu's belt, still dressed as a weird little girl.

Her voice was very soft: "Yes, he killed me with his own hands, just because I didn't want to admit to his new concubine."

Zhou Yunyi frowned, but still said: "So at that time, the internal organs in his corpse were not his?"

Gui Mei smiled brightly, she was surprisingly good-natured, she nodded slightly in admission.

She looks like a wayward child, with round eyes and staring eyes, and the butterfly hair ornament on her bun is still trembling.

If she hadn't met Wei Chiqiu, she would have lived an ordinary and normal life.

It's a pity that the evil fate has been accomplished, and there are not so many ifs.

Ghostly and joyful smile said:

"You're right, he's the worst guy. He ruined my life, so I'm going to ruin him too."

Fang Xingjian tilted his head, the silver chains on his eyes cracked:

"The people in the city didn't harm you, but you slaughtered the city."

Gui Mei's big eyes fluttered, making a look that should be taken for granted:

"He killed me, Zhou Yunyi trapped my soul, I slaughtered the city to recharge my energy, what's wrong?"

"Look, everyone is doing their job."

Fang Xingjian squinted his eyes, unable to agree with her point of view, and even faintly nauseated at the scene in front of him.

This is also the reason why he doesn't like demon cultivators and ghost cultivators, they all call indulgence|desire|desire so high-sounding.

There is no ethics, only strength.

With sufficient strength, they can massacre cities and kill people with ease, as if the people who died in their hands were all ants.

Seeing that Fang Xingjian didn't answer, Zhou Yunyi asked himself: "The illusion has been shattered, why don't you let us out?"

Gui Mei suddenly dodged, and in the blink of an eye, she was in front of Fang Xingjian, and stretched out her small hand to lift his chin.

Love said: "Because he is so good-looking, I want to take him back to make noodles."

"—As for you, let's be buried with you."

Apparently Zhou Yunyi made a big mistake in his prediction, he thought that when the illusion was broken, Gui Mei would get out of his knots and let this group of people go.

Unexpectedly, Gui Mei actually had this plan.

Fang Xingjian's chin was hooked by her, but he calmly seemed to be discussing the truth, without any intimacy.

He said firmly, "You will never forget Wei Chiqiu."

The strength in Gui Mei's hands increased, her expression changed, she squinted her eyes and smiled, but she let out her murderous intent.

"I killed him, turned him into a ghost, and made him my slave."

Fang Xingjian took it calmly, as if he wasn't the one being threatened.

He said calmly: "You didn't kill him, Wei Chiqiu is the only person in the ghost town who hasn't been turned into a ghost by you."

"not me......"

"You put him in the body of a dog and watch him chase his tail day and night, and you can't forget him."

"I do not....."

Fang Xingjian's eyes couldn't see anything, but Ghost felt that he had nothing to hold back in front of him.

She flung her hands away in a panic, covered her ears, shedding skin from the top of her head, and shouted:

"I didn't I didn't I didn't I didn't!"

The illusion was shattered into ashes bit by bit from the top of the head, and the ghostly face also faded away, and turned into a youthful appearance.

Fang Xingjian was extremely ruthless, sitting quietly, admiring the scene of ghostly charm without changing his face.

His voice is like a gangrene, passing through Gui Mei's hands, and pouring into his ears:

"You will never forget Wei Chiqiu. He has caused you so far, but you can't forget him."

"I guess he didn't repent before he died."

Gui Mei was stunned for a moment, staring at Fang Xingjian firmly, her hands stretched out by her sides, and she was about to greet him in the next second.

Fang Xingjian didn't seem to know the danger was coming, he still analyzed on his own:

"Did he tell you not to kill that unknown concubine?"