After being dressed as a "female cultivator", she was robbed by the devil

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Gongsunde, a wicked bastard, has a bad heart, a cruel mind, and a poisonous heart.

In order to improve his cultivation, he can use any means and can do anything.It is estimated that there are not many souls who died in his hands.

Because he knew what Gongsun De was doing, after he escaped from the West Lake, Huo also sent people to cast a net to investigate the girl's sudden death, but no such phenomenon was found.

This by no means means that Gongsunde will stop doing this kind of business, because cases of missing girls also happen from time to time.

God knows whether Ren Yazi abducted him, or was killed by him without anyone noticing and concealed his body.

Yue Zhengyang also agrees that Gongsun De must still be doing such unscrupulous and immoral things.

Because now he can't draw spiritual power from Chiyangou, if he wants to consolidate and improve his cultivation, he can only take shortcuts in other ways, such as sucking people's blood essence or even soul.

Suddenly, Yue Zhengyang remembered a method, and his expression changed unconsciously.

"Maybe he kills people no longer just to suck blood, but also wants to use it to refine souls and guide lamps."

Huo Yan asked puzzledly: "What is Soul Lamp?"

The red lotus karmic fire in the red lotus hell is nourished and strengthened by thousands of ghosts.

If Gongsun De wants to regain the spiritual power of the Red Lotus Karma Fire, there is a way to kill the soul, take bone lamps, and refine a soul-leading lamp. The flame that is ignited is the Red Lotus Karma Fire.

Soul Lamp is a very evil and cruel spell.

The lamp requires the bones of 99 men to be refined;

Lamp oil needs the flesh and blood of 99 women;

The wick must be made from the souls of 99 boys and girls under the age of 12.

Every time a soul lamp is refined, it can ignite a small cluster of red lotus karmic fire.

If you smelt hundreds or thousands of lamps, you can gather a lot of red lotus karmic fire, and there is no shortage of spiritual power sources.

"About 100 years ago, an abandoned disciple of the Cangming Sect who was expelled from the master created this evil technique. Later, the master cleaned up the sect and killed him. The technique has long been lost. But if Gongsun De knew this technique Fa, then..."

Yue Zhengyang did not continue, but his face was very ugly.

Huo Yan gritted his teeth hard, he had a very bad premonition that Gongsun De might really be refining this damn soul lamp.

Qingzhou, the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the Shangyuan Lantern Festival.

On the day of the Shangyuan Lantern Festival, all the people in the city came out to enjoy the lanterns.The city of Qingzhou was very lively, with laughter and laughter scattered everywhere like beads.

Suddenly, on a certain street, there were sharp cries that broke the relaxed and harmonious festive atmosphere.

It was an old lady crying bitterly: "Qiubao, where are you? My God! My grandson is gone."

On the night of the Shangyuan Lantern Festival, people from the Qingzhou county government came to beat drums one after another, saying that their children had been lost.

According to statistics, there are eleven people in total, ranging in age from five to ten years old.

It is always easy to lose children in crowded lantern festivals, and sometimes children are lost because adults do not watch them;

Sometimes it was Ren Yazi who took advantage of the chaos and stole the child away.

The county magistrate didn't pay much attention to it at first, but sent the yamen servants to search around the city.

As a result, none of the lost children was found, so he was a little surprised: Could it be that they were all stolen by someone?Ren Yazi is too arrogant this time!Don't take me seriously at all!

Feeling that his authority had been challenged, the county magistrate decided to crack down on organized human trafficking in his jurisdiction.

Many Ren Yazi were arrested and quickly taken to the county government for trial. Five abducted children were found, but the whereabouts of six others were unknown.

No matter how severe the torture was, no one admitted that he had abducted the six children.

On the night of Lantern Festival on the 15th of the first lunar month, Hu Junqing also went to the Lantern Festival alone. The young vixen especially likes to join in the excitement.

In addition to looking at the lights, you can also watch people at the Shangyuan Lantern Festival.

A suave young man;

There are also daughters who are usually raised in deep boudoirs and rarely go out;

They are all objects worthy of appreciation at the Lantern Festival.

Hu Junqing dressed up even more flamboyantly this night, from hair to heels, every detail was impeccable.

It doesn't matter whether you are a woman or not, beauty is enough!

Before going out, the severely narcissistic Mr. Hu still thought in his heart: Since Big Brother Chu won't go, then I must be the most beautiful man in the Lantern Festival.

The idea is still very feasible.

At the lantern festival that night, wherever Hu Junqing went, the admiring eyes of countless women followed him, which made him very proud.

He is also very focused on looking for the figure of the peerless beauty in the crowd, so as to realize his life wish of marrying a stunning figure as his wife.

After wandering around most of Qingzhou City, Hu Junqing couldn't find any outstanding figures, so he sighed with great regret.

——There are too few beauties in this place in Qingzhou. I heard that there are many beauties in the south of the Yangtze River. When my grandma agrees that I will go out and travel like my brothers and sisters, I must go to the south of the Yangtze River.

As a young vixen with shallow knowledge and insufficient cultivation, Mrs. Hu has not allowed Hu Junqing to leave Qingzhou City at present, and she will definitely not be able to deal with any problems along the way.

The Lantern Festival was almost over, and Hu Junqing planned to leave Qingzhou City and go home.

In a dimly lit small street, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw a stunning figure.

——Hey, the young master in the sapphire blue robe can be called a dragon and phoenix among men, and he has the same temperament as Brother Chu.It's a pity that he is not a woman either, alas!

Hu Junqing stared at the young master twice more, and the other party turned his head aware of it.

Her beautiful eyes were lifted up, her vermilion lips parted slightly, and her smile was even more dazzling than the two bright red lanterns behind her.

The little vixen, who is an experienced face controler by looking at people and faces, was immediately fascinated by it.

He didn't even react when he accidentally tripped over a rock, and fell directly on the ground.

"Young man, be careful."

The young son helped Hu Junqing up with his own hands, his voice and movements were very gentle, which made him feel close.

"Thank you bro."

The young man looked to be in his twenties, but Hu Junqing's human form was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, so it was reasonable to call him "big brother".

The little vixen, who judges people by their appearance, felt that this young man with a more beautiful heart was worth dating, so he introduced himself by name.

"Little brother Hu Junqing, I don't know how to call the elder brother?"

"My surname is Yang and my name is Feng."

"Brother Yang, you are not from Qingzhou, are you?"

"Well, I'm from Jiangnan, and I just passed through Qingzhou. It happened to be the Shangyuan Lantern Festival, so I stayed for an extra day."

Hu Junqing's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he once again set a long-term goal for himself to go to Jiangnan to find beauty in the future.

"Jiangnan, I've heard that Jiangnan is so beautiful. I saw Brother Yang today, and it's true. If I have a chance, I must go to Jiangnan."

Yang Feng looked at Hu Junqing with flickering eyes, and his smile was as warm as a spring breeze: "Well, go if you have the chance."

It has been two months since Chu Han entered the cave for retreat this time.

Basically, he retreats for as little as three months and as much as half a year each time.

Anyway, monks who have successfully established a foundation can live without food, and can omit three meals a day, as long as they concentrate on practicing.

During his retreat, he would set up an enchantment to prevent being disturbed by others.

The people of Mrs. Hu's family are also aware of the situation, and no one has ever disturbed him by entering the cave.

But this night, Hu Junqing suddenly ran over.

This stinky little flirt who always regards grooming herself as the most important thing in the world is uncharacteristically disheveled.

The bun was crooked, the crown fell off, and one of the boots was missing.

The gorgeous brocade robe was still splattered with blood, and his face was full of fear and uneasiness.

"Brother Chu, help, help, Brother Chu."

Hu Junqing couldn't get through the barrier, so he could only shout hoarsely ten feet away, which surprised Chu Han.

"What happened?"

Hu Junqing said out of breath: "There is Moxiu who broke into my house, trying to kill my grandma and take her inner alchemy, please go and help her!"

It happens from time to time that Moxiu kills monsters and snatches the inner alchemy, which is not uncommon in the world of self-cultivation.

However, Mrs. Hu's 500-year Taoism is close to the level of Yuan Zunqi monks, and she is a well-deserved monster.

Ordinary magic cultivators can't beat her, and they must be monks in the transformation stage.

Therefore, when he heard that Moxiu broke into the door and wanted to kill Mrs. Hu and grab the inner alchemy, Chu Han intuitively felt that something was wrong with this familiar ruthless demeanor.

——No, it’s impossible, I hope it’s not what I thought, that big villain Gongsun De came here.

31. Transmission

Chu Han immediately asked, "What kind of magic cultivator?"

Hu Junqing burst into tears, and said sobbingly: "He looks so good-looking, I thought he was a good person, who knew... who knew that he was actually a demon cultivator."

Only a little vixen like Hu Junqing, who judges people by appearance, is so young and ignorant that he equates good-looking with good-looking people, thinking that having good facial features means being good-looking.

Hearing his words, Chu Han's heart skipped a beat involuntarily.

"So pretty." This description...it really sounds like Duan Fengyang's version of Gongsun De.Damn, I'm really afraid of something!

Chu Han thought sadly: What should I do?I can't handle him!There is no other way but to find foreign aid.

A sound transmission talisman turned into a paper kite, and flew out of Qingzhou City in the night without sound, towards the direction of Cangming Gate.

The sound transmission talisman is the most common communication tool in the cultivation world.

The sound transmission talismans drawn by low-level monks can generally only transmit information within tens or hundreds of miles, and it will be useless after one use.

The high-level monks in the Nascent Soul stage can not only transmit sound for thousands of miles, but can use it at least three times.

Chu Han has not yet reached the level of a high-level monk who can transmit sound for thousands of miles, but he has two sound transmission charms that can transmit sound for thousands of miles hidden in his Qiankun bag.

One from the Palace of Severance,