Bai Yueguang, he closed the crematorium [Quick Transmigration]

As soon as this remark came out, Fan Wenqian and Xu Ruohuan were taken aback at the same time. No matter how much they knew about the types of ghosts, they had never encountered such a fragrant demon who lived on the fragrance of carnival. This question was somewhat beyond their research. scope.

Xu Ruohuan couldn't help but asked: "Senior brother Xuan Guo, how do you know that this demon eater is He, He... that kind of fragrance."

The little Taoist priest who had never understood this aspect and was ashamed to say it was even more unable to say that word in front of Shen Guo and Master, and forgot to change his title for a while.

However, Fan Wenqian didn't pay attention to these details at the moment, and he was more knowledgeable than Xu Ruohuan after all, so he nodded after thinking for a while: "If this monster is really a fragrant demon, then it's not impossible that there is no possibility of cannibalism."

Shen Guo didn't know why he glanced at Xu Ruohuan, and said: "Perhaps this fragrant demon chooses those who have sweethearts in their hearts, and then confuses them with illusions, and turns them into the appearance of the target sweetheart to seduce them, and when they are extremely happy, they will seduce the target people." The skin is peeled off to refine the fragrance. As for why young and innocent men and women are chosen, it may be because the fragrance is purer, or it is the special hobby of the fragrance demon."

Seeing that Shen Guo didn't change his face when he said these things, Fan Wenqian looked at his young apprentice who was already blushing, and knocked on the table to remind him: "Master Xuan Guo, please pay attention to your words, how can you, a monk, talk about such things? Come without hesitation."

But Fan Wenqian didn't know that his apprentice blushed not only because of Shen Guo's superficial words, but also because of the look Shen Guo gave him before speaking.

At that moment, he understood that Senior Brother Xuan Guo had guessed roughly what happened in his illusion just now, and he also thought of that scene again, as well as some unspeakable thoughts of his own, so he blushed with shame and shame.

Shen Guo glanced at Fan Wenqian indifferently: "Sex is emptiness. The poor monk is just discussing the matter."

"Master, do you have any other discoveries?" Fan Wenqian didn't want to say more meaningless words, "I will go to the house and look at it again later, if this is the fragrance monster, I will use a few tracking symbols to follow the traces to find it." Just go. It's just that the last disappearance happened three days ago, so I don't know if we can find the trace of the fragrant demon smoothly."

Xu Ruohuan opened his mouth, wanting to tell his master that the fragrant demon appeared in his illusion just now, maybe he can find a way to find clues from himself.

But after thinking about it again, the master will definitely ask how the fragrant demon appeared and what he did, and he can't lie, but if he really tells it, he will definitely be punished, and it will be extremely embarrassing. The most suitable.

Fan Wenqian immediately noticed his movements and asked, "Did Huan'er discover anything?"

Xu Ruohuan said with some difficulty: "There is indeed—"

"Just now the poor monk accidentally fell into the illusion, causing the fragrant demon to enter. After being repulsed, there should be some traces left." Shen Guo took the words, "The Taoist priest can try it on the poor monk."

Hearing this, Fan Wenqian looked at Xu Ruohuan again.

Xu Ruohuan nodded: "Yes, yes, I was also there."

"Then let's try it first." Without doubting him, Fan Wen raised his hand and took out a tracking talisman, sprinkled some powder on it, and at the same time said sarcastically, "I didn't expect the master of the King Kong Temple to have a spring heart." Sun, Shino, emptiness is form?"

Shen Guo didn't change his face: "I have been traveling around the world for a long time, in fact, I have already joined the world, and I can't be completely regarded as a Buddhist disciple. This time I am contaminated with the world, I will go back to ask for my sins, and then I will leave the sect and return to the vulgar."

Fan Wenqian didn't expect that what he said casually actually hit the mark. The monk actually admitted that he had moved Fanxin, but he couldn't help but glanced at Shen Gaogao.

When he thought about it, he felt that Buddhism had too many restrictions, and it was not as good as Taoism's free thinking. He also felt that monks were like this, but he didn't expect to meet a monk with a high level of cultivation, but a free and easy temper.

Xu Ruohuan thought that her master was going to ridicule senior brother Xuan Guo's remarks, but the master didn't say much for the first time.

Not only did he glance at Shen Guo gratefully, the master must have seen that senior brother Xuan Guo's cultivation was so advanced that he didn't say much, but it would be miserable for him.

Although he didn't know why the senior brother would speak for him, he was indeed greatly relieved.

The tracking talisman in Fan Wenqian's hand gave off a faint light, slowly separated from his fingers and floated in the air, but then it burned up with a "boom", and fell to the ground in an instant as black ash.

"There is such a skill." Fan Wenqian was a little surprised, "I'm afraid this Xiangyao is very powerful, and the tracking charm I drew can't do anything to it."

Shen Guo: "Is there any other way?"

"From this point of view, we can only find bait to lure it to the bait." Fan Wenqian glanced at Shen, "But it was only injured by you today, and it is afraid of your strength to come here easily. You are not a good bait."

Shen Guo pondered for a while: "You can't use ordinary people. Whether you want it or not is up to you. If it fails, it will be a life. Forget it, let me think of a way. Let Huan'er take me to rest now."

Fan Wenqian didn't expect him to leave without saying a few words, thinking that perhaps he had exhausted his spiritual power in fighting Xiang Yao just now, so he didn't say much, and raised his head to signal them to take it easy.

After the two left, he casually put the bottle of incense powder on the table, took out the talisman paper and concentrated on drawing the talisman. After exhausting his spiritual power, he sat cross-legged and meditated, not noticing that Qin You slowly opened his eyes.

Shen Guo followed Xu Ruohuan to the courtyard of Aunt Wang's house next door, and this house had already packed up the vacant house for them, the simple farm house was clean and tidy.

Rejecting Aunt Wang's warm dinner invitation, Shen Guo dragged Xu Ruohuan into the room and closed the door smoothly.

"Thank you, brother." Xu Ruohuan said in a low voice, for some reason, seeing Shen Guo close the door, his throat tightened suddenly, and the scene in the illusion kept replaying in his mind, as if the person in front of him would directly bully him after turning around.

"I know your master has always been strict. If you tell him the truth, I'm afraid there will be another commotion. I just fought with that fragrant demon, and I have some aura on my body, so it won't have any effect." Shen Guo turned to look at the little Taoist priest, but saw that the little Taoist priest immediately lowered his head, wondering what he was thinking, "Huan'er? What are you thinking?"

"Ah?" Xu Ruohuan's thoughts were stripped from her wild thoughts, she pursed her lips and said, "It's my bad thoughts that made Xiang Yao come to the door, I should be this bait, brother, you leave so quickly and pull me over It's for this too."

Shen Guo liked Xu Ruohuan's intelligence very much, he didn't need to take too much effort to talk to him, nodded and said: "That's right, you already have a second-rank cultivation base, even if you meet Xiangyao, you can have the strength to fight, it's the best Candidates. Moreover, Xiangyao is injured at the moment, and needs more spices to recover, if you play enough, it will definitely take the bait."

"play......?"

"Yeah." Shen Guo explained to him in detail, how to behave after entering the illusion, the little Taoist's ears gradually turned red to his neck, the imagination in his mind had forced him into a panic, and in the end he still thought about the murderous person. The monster nodded heavily.

The night is as cool as water, and the moonlight is quietly falling on the ripples of the stream, and on the face of the little Taoist priest sitting with his chin resting by the stream, the fine fluff makes his white and tender face look like a young peach, towering The tip of her nose touched the moonlight, and her thick and slender eyelashes concealed the thoughts and sorrows in her eyes.

The long black hair was tied into a high bun, and the hairpin made of cut wooden branches fixed it on the top of the head. At this moment, it was caressed by the majesty under the moonlight, and the outline was so soft that people couldn't move their eyes.

But at the moment, no one was around, and no one could appreciate the appearance of the little Taoist priest.

Perhaps it was also because there was no one else that his slightly elongated face was full of emotions and thoughts.

"Senior Brother Xuan Guo..." he murmured, "If today's illusion is real, that would be great."

After thinking for a while, he took out a small blue porcelain bottle and smiled: "Fortunately, I collected an extra bottle of face powder. Will this allow me to meet him?"

Eyes flickered in the darkness, watching the little Taoist priest open the porcelain bottle and pour a little powder into his palm, without any movement.

Xu Ruohuan lingered in the illusion for a long time, but still did not find the trace of Xiang Yao, and seemed a little anxious.

After searching around for a long time, he sat on the ground in despair, tears falling down like broken beads.

The next moment, a warm palm touched the top of his head: "Why are you crying?"

Xu Ruohuan raised her head in surprise, and sure enough, she saw that gentle face, and said in a daze, "Senior Brother Xuan Guo..."

"Don't cry." "Xuan Guo" transformed into Xiangyao stretched out his fingers to gently wipe away the tears on his face.

The warm and round tears wet his slender fingers, and the fingertips slid to the corner of the little Taoist's mouth, sending the tears into his mouth: "Taste, the tears are unbearably bitter, and they are not as sweet as your smile."

Vermillion's lips were forced to squeeze into a finger, Xu Ruohuan shuddered and wanted to resist, but found that she could not move, and her eyes showed a bit of horror.

Stirring his fingertips in his mouth, sparkling water stains slipped down from the corners of his lips. The seductive scene made Xiang Yao, who was used to creating such situations, unable to help but feel a little intoxicated.

"Be good, I won't let you hurt." The Xiangyao pinched Xu Ruohuan's chin with her fingers, and blew lightly on his face.

Xu Ruohuan only felt a burst of charming fragrance, which penetrated into the body along the pores, and turned into an itching that penetrated into the bone marrow, with some dryness and heat that made him feel uncomfortable. It became a blur, and even the movement of the fragrant demon's sharp claws that was about to cut his scalp, he was extremely eager.

The next moment, he heard a shrill scream, accompanied by a strong stench coming from in front of him, as if piles of corpses that had rotted not long ago but still had a fresh breath were suddenly released.

There were men and women in the screams, mixed together hoarse and sharp piercing the pitch-black night, and after a few breaths of time, they completely dissipated in the sky and the earth. Amidst the pull of silence and noise, the previous tranquility was finally restored.

Xu Ruohuan barely opened his eyes, and saw the original body of Xiang Yao in front of him, a skinny and ugly humanoid monster, lying on the ground as if he had lost half of his breath at the moment, and one hand patted his back lightly, the voice was familiar and yet familiar. Qing Leng: "Huan'er, are you okay? The fragrance demon has been eliminated, I will take you back to rest."

This simple contact directly caused Xu Ruohuan to collapse into Shen Guo's arms. His eyes were watery, full of affection and lust, and he firmly grasped Shen Guo's sleeves, tearing eagerly: "Xuan , Xuanguo...I feel so uncomfortable, I have been poisoned by Xiangyao's love, this, this behavior is not my own...it is unconscious..."

Shen Guo was stunned for a moment, a large piece of his sleeve robe was torn and fell to the ground, most of his muscular arms were exposed, and it was chilly for a while.

The next moment, the little Taoist threw himself directly into his arms, and bit his arm, eagerly yet tenderly, tearing at the heavy monk robe with his hands, like a hungry puppy leaning on his arm. They search for food instinctively, but they don't know where the food is. They search everywhere, blind and helpless.

Shen Guo stretched out his hand to pinch his jaw to make him let go, and touched the center of his brow with the other hand, the healing technique slowly flowed into his meridians and limbs, gradually dispelling the pain caused by the medicine.

After Xu Ruohuan's eyes cleared up, seeing Shen Guo whose clothes were torn into disarray by himself, she was immediately ashamed, picked up the torn sleeve on the ground, and hurriedly said: "Senior brother, I will mend it for you, don't worry , you can't see it."

Shen Guo shook his head, took off his outer robe, took out an identical monk's robe from Yinfeng Seal, and put it on: "The lights in the village have started to light up, I'm afraid I have noticed the stench in the water tank at home, and seeing my child dead body. Just don’t know if they’ll recognize it.”

After that, he raised his hand and performed a Buddhist salute: "Amitabha."

Xu Ruohuan looked in the direction of the village, one by one faint lights were gradually lit up, exclamation and crying came and went, and his heart gradually became heavy.

Killing the evil spirits is certainly a good thing, but these lives that have been taken away can no longer be reborn. If these evil spirits and evil spirits can be eliminated before things happen, there will be fewer tragedies in the world.

Seeing this situation for the second time, Xu Ruohuan slowly planted the seeds in his heart, and said softly, "I will definitely practice hard to get rid of these demons!"

Shen Guo raised his head when he heard the words, and didn't say much. In the past, he only felt that there were always evil things in this world, and no one could manage them comprehensively. The best way was to do his own thing well and protect those around him.

But if you live in this kind of era, you will be wronged to death by the wicked if you are born as a human being, and you will be treated as a bargaining chip for money if you are born as a human child, and you will never be able to live a good life even if you turn into a demon after death.

It seems that good and evil are intertwined and chaotic in this world, and those who want to be good are forced to become evil in the end, and then destroyed by good. Only by growing and becoming stronger, can we overcome certain chaos, just like him Now, take a break from this vortex and stop thinking about the past and the future.

But how long can such a situation exist, and what should he do when he returns to the original world.

They walked slowly from the remote village to the village, and the two of them did not speak in a tacit understanding. They walked slowly from the dark night to the early morning, but they saw a large group of people standing at the entrance of the village, holding hoes and sickles. tools glared at them.

On the ground in front of them lay Fan Wenqian covered in blood and You Su with a pale face.

"Master! Senior brother!" Xu Ruohuan was completely startled, and immediately ran forward like crazy and rushed to Fan Wenqian. Sui's villagers said, "You guys actually killed my master?!"

"Hey, what kind of Taoist are you still pretending to be, this old thing is obviously a monster! He is the one who caused our children to die tragically!"

"He tried to hurt the village chief in vain, so he was killed by the village chief's counterattack. Don't slander us, take your sick brother and get out!"

"If the village chief hadn't discovered it in time, everyone in our village would have been skinned and thrown into the water tank. This old thief shouted "Stop thief!"

"You are the apprentice of this thief, so it is impossible to guarantee that you are not an accomplice, but the village chief said that you were also deceived, otherwise I will not let you go! Get out, or don't blame the sickle in my hand for not having eyes!"

"Go away, go away!"

"Murderer!"

"Dead monster! Stinky monster!"

Xu Ruohuan was completely bloodless by a single sentence, crawled to check You Su's breath, and then breathed out a little.

He looked up at the angry villagers, saw Aunt Wang who had entertained them earlier, stood up and shouted: "Aunt Wang, we are Taoist priests of Qingping Temple, how could it be monsters or murderers! You know, Xuan Guo and I Brother went to catch Xiangyao, I told you that everyone in the village was killed by Xiangyao, how could it be my master..."

At the end of the speech, he was choked with sobs, and tears of anger and grievance welled up in his eyes: "How could it be my master—he is such a good person, how could you kill him! Why did you kill him!"

That Aunt Wang was standing in the crowd, and she didn't show her head. Now that Xu Ruohuan called her name, everyone around her looked at her unkindly, and she couldn't help complaining: "Don't talk nonsense, you child, how do I know what you are talking about? The truth is a lie, and I can't prove it to you."

"Why can't you speak for us!" Xu Ruohuan was extremely angry, and rushed forward in two steps. The villagers were so frightened that they clenched the tools in their hands and took a step back. He pointed at Aunt Wang, "You and the village chief clearly know that we I have been busy with something, and I have been preparing ways to catch the fragrant demon. Many of your children and relatives have died a few months ago. My master has been hunting demons and ghosts everywhere at the foot of the mountain. It was only two days ago. After returning from Huahong County, I was trapped in the haunted Liang Mansion for three whole days, how could he come to your place to kill and skin you!"

The villagers looked at each other in dismay at what he said, and the expressions on their faces began to loosen a little, but the man who was waving the sickle stood up and said, "This is what our village chief saw with his own eyes! It's your master, who turned into an old Taoist priest Xiangyao killed someone, and tried to kill him to peel his skin. Only then did the village chief find out his true colors and took the kitchen knife to kill him. Otherwise, the village chief's family would die, and we would still be deceived by you !"

Xu Ruohuan stared at him and raised his neck: "Then your village chief is bent over by a ghost! Where is he, tell him to come out and confront me!"

"Joke, how can the village head beat you Taoist priests? You just say that he is possessed by a ghost with your status as a monk and Taoist priest, and we believe it? You should lie to a three-year-old child!" The man sneered, "With you Let me make it clear so that you can understand, it was our village chief who wrote the letter to Qingping Temple earlier, if he hadn’t discovered that the old Taoist priest was a monster in disguise, how could he have wronged him!”

Aunt Wang also persuaded Xu Ruohuan: "Little Taoist priest, I think you must have been deceived. It is estimated that your master was killed by Xiang Yao a long time ago. This monster took the appearance of your master and brought you to the village." Harm people."

"You're talking nonsense!" Xu Ruohuan glared at her, "You can't tell right from wrong when you speak incoherently. Tell the village chief to come out! Otherwise, I'll take Master to the yamen of Huahong County to sue you for indiscriminately killing innocent people. Instead, ask the county magistrate to come and see if my master is a human or a demon!"

"Bah——" A black body with a foul smell was thrown at the foot of the crowd, and a bunch of people backed away in shock.

Shen Guo said coldly: "This is the real body of Xiangyao. All monsters, once they die, they will not be able to maintain their mana and cover up their eyes. All real bodies will definitely appear after death. The Taoist priest clearly placed here as a human body. Why is it a monster in your eyes? Then can I just pick someone out and say that he is a monster, but he doesn't show his body?"

Everyone was a little stunned for a while, looking at the ugly monster body emitting a stench on the ground, talking about it for a while.

"Prince Daoist and Master, don't be angry." A slightly hoarse voice came from behind, and everyone gave way again and again, supporting and saying hello all the way, with trust in this person in their eyes.

A man in his 40s, dressed in neat civilian clothes, is a bit unruly for the simple people in the village. The fine lines on his face have added a lot of maturity to him. hurt.

"It's my fault. I accidentally killed Daoist Fan, but I really didn't know that he was Xiang Yao, the murderer who killed more than 20 people in our village!" The man said with a sad face and blamed himself. "It's all my fault. If I hadn't decided to invite Daoist Fan, our village would not have suffered such a disaster. I don't know where you got this kind of corpse, but this old Taoist really has a scent that can confuse people." Fan, and killed my wife. We can't beat you, and please see that so many people have died in the village, please spare our village!"

Xu Ruohuan watched the village chief open his eyes and talk nonsense, and was about to rush up to reason with him: "You—"

The wrist was tightly grasped, and senior brother Xuan Guo's voice came from next to his ear: "The village chief is possessed, let's go first, your senior brother still needs treatment, and we will deal with him later."

Shen Guo looked at Qin You who had changed his skin in front of him, and said coldly: "What are the facts, I hope all the villagers can distinguish clearly, the fragrant demon has been eliminated, and our commission has been completed. From now on, life and death will be the same in Liangshui Village. We have nothing to do with it anymore."

The village chief coughed a few times, which was a tacit consent, and some other people were still cursing angrily, but Xu Ruohuan wiped away his tears and never said a word to them again.

The two finally left the village with Fan Wenqian's body and the half-dead You Su.

At this moment, the morning light is twilight, and it is the beautiful scenery, but no one is interested in appreciating it. Tears are accompanied by silent anger all the way, and finally Shen Guo opens his mouth softly.

"Cheer up, we want to avenge Fan Daochang."

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