It is said that Master is a recipient [Quick Transmigration]

The sudden sound startled the two of Ting He.

Zhan Yungui reacted quickly, and subconsciously stretched out his right hand to block Ting He, protecting him behind him, looking warily at the strange monk who appeared in front of the courtyard gate.

Ting He clasped Zhan Yungui's arm with both hands, also looking vigilant.

"Who are you?"

The man at the courtyard gate was dressed as a monk, out of breath, and his clothes were a little disheveled. He looked like he had rushed from the temple on the mountain, which was very suspicious.

Facing Tinghe's questioning, the monk also confirmed that the dim ball of light in Zhan Yungui's hand was unharmed before he breathed a sigh of relief, and a gleam of light flashed in his cloudy eyes.

After simply arranging his clothes, the monk put on a "kind" smile and said: "Amitabha, the poor monk is Master Mingci in Lingqi Temple. I have seen two benefactors here."

Ting He and Zhan Yungui looked at each other, and they both saw doubts in each other's eyes.

Master Mingci... who is this?

"Hehe." Ming Ci explained in a timely manner, "The poor monk is dedicated to the Buddha and has lived in the temple for many years. It is not surprising that the two of you have never heard of the poor monk. But I think you should have. Er Huishan's dharma name."

Hearing this, Ting He had the original expression on his face.

"Since you are Master Huishan's master, what is going on in this courtyard? Who is the monk who died talking about the mummified body?"

Master Huishan is the creator of the karmic talisman. Thousands of people in Qingjiang City went to Lingqi Temple today to ask for a talisman and pray for a good relationship.

Presumably his master, Mingci, should be stronger than his disciples, and he should be more aware of the situation in this courtyard.

"It's a long story." Ming Ci sighed leisurely, looking at the mummy's eyes seemed to be full of thousands of words, and finally turned into a word that implied pain.

"That mummy... is my apprentice."

That mummy turned out to be Huishan!Ting He's heart skipped a beat.

There are many doubts about the existence of this gloomy courtyard in Lingqi Mountain, but now that the mummy is Huishan, who is it that is waiting for thousands of people to visit in Lingqi Temple?

Behind everything, there must be some secrets hidden!

Ting He listened carefully to Ming Ci's eloquence.

"Half a year ago, my disciple was meditating in the monk's room, but dozens of ghosts suddenly appeared from nowhere, and my disciple was caught off guard."

"But soon, my apprentice discovered that the thoughts of those ghosts were not on him, but on a ghost bead the size of a head." Mingci said, his eyes swept over Zhan Yungui's hand intentionally or unintentionally. Dim ball of light, "Ghosts will hurt him, but they just do it casually. Their main purpose is to get that ghost bead."

"Although the ghost bead is small, the ghost power contained in it cannot be ignored. My apprentice knows that this object must not fall into the hands of those ghosts, otherwise Qingjiang City will inevitably suffer catastrophe in the near future. So he exhausted himself I have been cultivating my whole life to suppress the ghosts in the water tank, and at the same time refine the ghost beads formed by ghost power with my body."

"By the time I arrived, he would have already turned into a mummy." Mingci was full of grief, and explained the cause and effect clearly in a few words.

Ting He was half-believing when he heard it, and there were many doubts in what Mingci said, and whether the facts were what he said was still to be verified.

And Zhan Yungui fell into deep thought when Mingci said that the ghost bead was formed by the condensation of ghost power.

Since it was transformed from ghost power, then he would have a feeling of intimacy with the ball of light, what does this mean?

A sense of panic suddenly rose in Zhan Yungui's heart, and he lowered his eyes to look at Ting He's serious thinking face... Will he despise himself because of this?

For thousands of years, the human race and the ghost race have been in constant turmoil, and the ghost race regards the human race as food, greedy and coveting.

The human race regards the ghost race as their natural enemies, fearing and hating them at the same time.Anyone who has anything to do with ghosts will become a street mouse, and everyone will scream and beat them.

Before being brought to the court mansion, Zhan Yungui lived a very difficult life. He thought it was the ignorance of the world, who compared him with ghosts, but who would have thought... from what Mingci said, he really had something to do with ghosts inseparable relationship.

Zhan Yungui clenched his fist little by little, his eyes looking at Mingci were as black as ink, and his killing intent seemed to condense into substance to stab at Mingci.

But Mingci didn't realize it, and continued to dissuade the two: "So, for the sake of my apprentice's painstaking efforts, the two benefactors, please quickly put the ghosts back to their original places, otherwise once the formation is destroyed, the previous ones will be destroyed. Everything you did was in vain.”

The ghost bead in Zhan Yungui's hand seemed to feel something, and as soon as Ming Ci finished speaking, he held on to Zhan Yungui's fingers tightly, no matter what Zhan Yungui did, he couldn't break free.

Feeling the panic conveyed by Gui Zhu, Zhan Yun was about to reject Ming Ci when he heard Ting He snort.

"Put it back? Why?" Ting He raised his chin slightly, his peach blossom eyes were full of disdain, full of arrogance, "I brought this thing to the door by myself, there is no reason for you to put it back when you say it."

"Furthermore, you said it was a ghost bead, do you have evidence?"

Mingci frowned slightly, "The benefactor is a mortal, so of course he can't feel the ghost power in the ghost bead. And this ghost bead is ownerless, how could he give it by himself..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

To refine ghost beads of this level of ghost power, it takes at least seven to seven 49 ghosts to refine them, and then to sign a contract.

Mingci was very sure that when he found the ghost bead, there was no trace of a bond, so there could be no owner.

unless……

Mingci thought of another possibility. According to legend, the ghost king of the ghost world can create ghost beads at will with his own strength, but the two people in front of him don't look like ghost kings?

Mingci looked at the two cautiously and found no problem, so he could only push his doubts back to the bottom of his heart and continue to advise: "In short, the two benefactors should listen to the poor monk and return the ghost beads to their original places."

"What if I say no." Ting He was extremely determined at this time, trying to snatch Zhan Yungui's things from him, but there was no way!

Talking for a long time was just a waste of words, and Mingci, who had a kind smile on her face, couldn't hold back at this moment.

Mingci's face suddenly darkened, "The poor monk advises the two benefactors one last time, and put the ghost beads back to their original positions quickly, otherwise, don't blame the poor monk for being rude!"

The monks in Lingqi Temple are all talented, and Mingci is certainly not weak.

Bursts of strong spiritual power erupted from his body, coercing the two of Ting He, and Zhan Yungui protected Ting He tighter, resisting all the impacts for him.

Ting He hid behind Zhan Yungui, now that he is weak and frail, he would only add chaos to Zhan Yungui, but she could still make things difficult for Mingci.

"Come on, don't think I didn't notice, you have been standing at the gate of the courtyard from the very beginning without moving, if you can really clean us up, how can you wait until now?" Ting He kept fanning the flames, stimulating Ming Ci's emotions.

"Could it be that there is something in this yard that makes you dare not come in?"

Mingci's expression froze slightly, he didn't expect that he hid himself so well and was still discovered by them.

He was indeed not allowed to enter for some reason, but did they think that this would make him helpless?

"Hmph, to deal with the two of you, there is no need for the poor monk to do it himself!" Mingci took out a hand-ringing bell from his sleeve robe.

The whole body of the bell was golden and copper in color, Ming Ci just shook it slightly, and the sound of "jingle ding dong dong" was layered and overflowing like waves, filling the entire courtyard.

The water tanks that had been quieted down by Zhan Yungui's inadvertent aura began to shake violently again.

The slender nails were desperately digging at the wall of the water tank, and the sound was shrill and piercing, sending chills down the spine.

In the blink of an eye, tiny cracks were dug out of several sealed water tanks. Immediately afterwards, a bluish-gray adult arm broke through the wall, waving fiercely in mid-air, revealing strangeness everywhere.

It is too late to escape from the environment surrounded by many water tanks.

"Did you see that little door over there? I'll stop these ghosts and that monk later, you seize the opportunity and run quickly." Zhan Yungui looked coldly at the ghost corpse that came out of the water tank, his face surprisingly calm , carefully told Tinghe what to do next.

"There are so many ghost corpses, you can't stop them alone." Ting He also had a serious expression on his face. It was impossible for him to abandon Zhan Yun and run away alone.

It's better for the two of them to stay together and give it a try.

A two-meter-tall ghost suddenly emerged from the water tank closest to the two of them, screaming and rushing towards them.

Zhan Yungui took a big step forward, raised his foot and kicked the ghost corpse hard in the stomach!

——Kick the ghost a few meters away.

Ting He also picked up the thick tree stick that fell on the ground, gritted his teeth, and with one stick swung away the other ghost corpse that was rushing towards Zhan Yungui's back.

The unexpected tacit understanding between the two did not help.

More and more ghost corpses came out of the wall like an ant swarm. If this continues, neither of them will be able to escape.

After Zhan Yungui dealt with the two ghost corpses, he couldn't help telling Tinghe to leave quickly: "Hurry up, if you don't leave, it will be too late!"

Ting He shook his head firmly, "I won't leave you here alone, no matter when."

Hearing this, Zhan Yungui's heart was a little stagnant, and a warm current flooded his heart, but this is not the time to study these things carefully.

He pulled Ting He back a step, avoiding the attack of the ghost corpse, and urged: "Be obedient, go!"

Ting He turned a deaf ear to it, instead he found out the ghost bead hidden in Zhan Yungui's collar at some time, and pushed him to Zhan Yungui: "Isn't it yours? Absorb him soon, maybe we still have a chance to go together !"

"But..." Zhan Yungui suddenly hesitated.

He just absorbed a little before, and he felt that the power contained in the ghost bead is very powerful, and it is also extremely beneficial to him, and there are even some memories of his past.

But if he really absorbed all of them, does it mean that he has a very close relationship with the ghost clan, and will Ting He despise him because of this?

"Thorn-"

The sound of a sharp weapon cutting through his clothes suddenly interrupted Zhan Yungui, followed by Ting He's muffled groan as he endured the pain.

"You..." Zhan Yungui's pupils suddenly constricted.

The ghost body took advantage of Zhan Yungui's distraction and suddenly rushed towards him. In order to protect him, Ting He blocked him with his body, and was unfortunately injured.

Without thinking about it, Zhan Yungui held the ghost bead in his hand, raised his head and swallowed the ghost bead whole.

Nothing is more important than Tinghe's safety.

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