Tianjun Chasing His Wife Crematorium

Following Su Ling's habit, Xianyun also became three meals a day.Therefore, I have to go down the mountain every two days to buy some vegetables and the like.Of course, most of the time, this kind of going down the mountain to buy vegetables is done by Li Ling, and today is no exception.

After lunch, Xianyun felt sleepy, so he fell asleep, and drowsily listened to Su Ling saying that he went down the mountain alone to do some shopping.Xianyun didn't take it seriously, turned over and fell asleep in the dark, and when he opened his eyes again, it was almost dusk.

In the palm-sized earth temple, there was no sign of Su Ling.Counting it, I slept for nearly two hours. In the past, it took less than two hours to go back and forth from the Earth Temple to Yanyun City.Xianyun squinted his eyes, looking at the blood-red sunset in the sky, could it be——

After Xianyun realized that something was wrong, he soared to the sky above Yanyun City, overlooking the market, but did not find Suling.Yanyun City is full of people coming and going. At first glance, it looks the same as usual, except for the south corner of the city, where there is an ominous atmosphere.

In the south of the city, a three-storey pavilion with a glazed golden roof was erected at some time, and the golden light can be seen faintly from a long distance, which is quite magnificent.Even the plaque hanging in the middle of the pavilion is shining golden, with the three big characters "Palace of Bliss" inscribed on it.

The momentum of the Bliss Palace was huge, there were many prostitutes coming in and out, and the surrounding brothels seemed extremely deserted.

Xianyun faded away his fairy spirit, turned into a young master dressed in silk and satin, and walked into the Palace of Bliss.Everywhere in the Palace of Bliss is resplendent and resplendent, and as far as the eye can see, it is full of moving heads.Could it be that the ominous atmosphere smelled above the Palace of Bliss just now was just an illusion?As soon as this thought flashed through Xianyun's mind, a filthy air rose faintly in the palace of bliss.The source of this turbid air seems to be a greenhouse on the second floor.

It is neither a demon nor a demon, but a ghost.

The filthy yin energy suddenly became thicker and thicker, Xianyun pushed away the people in front of him and rushed straight to the second floor.

"Yo, my lord—" A round fan stood in front of Xianyun, and there was a flirtatious woman in purple gauze.

While speaking, this yin energy had enveloped the entire Palace of Bliss.Xianyun pushed aside the round fan and walked straight to the second floor.But a cold hand squeezed his wrist tightly.

"My lord, where are you going? The slave house's flower house is not there." Xu Xianyun lost his immortal energy, but the ghost-turned-girl didn't recognize Xianyun's real body, and tried to move towards Xianyun. Lightly spit out the mist to confuse his mind.

Xianyun mobilized the immortal energy in his body, glared at the purple-clothed fierce ghost, and said with a livid face, "Get out of the way!"

Burned by the immortal energy, the ghost in purple hurriedly let go, looked at Xianyun in horror, was too scared to say a word.

Since it is a haunted house, there is nothing to hide.Xianyun simply transformed into his real body, and leaped to the room where Yin Qi kept gushing out.The moment the door was kicked open, a mass of black Yin Qi billowed out from the room.

Leisurely clouds flicked their sleeves to dissipate the Yin Qi.Inside the room, three colorful-clothed ghosts were surrounded by Yin Qi, forming a ball around the bed.Faintly visible, there was a familiar figure lying on the bed.

When the three ghosts in colorful clothes heard the movement, they all turned their heads. On top of the graceful figure, there was a head with sunken eyes and a black face.

Seeing the figure of the person on the bed clearly, a hot anger burned in Xianyun's belly.For a moment, a dense white light circulated around Xianyun.A folding fan swung out and hit the three ghosts.The three ghosts raised their sleeves to cover their faces one after another, and with a piercing scream, they were all bounced away heavily.

"Yu Ling!" Xian Yun jumped to the bedside.The person on the bed had his eyes closed, his whole body was cold, and he had no pulse.

It was as if a basin of ice water was poured from the top of Xian Yun's head, extinguishing the anger in his stomach just now.Xianyun hugged Suling with one hand, and tapped the gate of life between his eyebrows with two fingers.But Li Ling's body seemed to be locked, and no matter what, she couldn't lose half of her immortal energy.

Xian Yun hugged Su Ling's icy body tightly, and buried his head in the crescent of his neck, the dark energy of the ghost loomed.For a moment, the scorching flames in his belly burned again.

After gently laying Su Ling's body flat, Xian Yun stood up, waved his folding fan, and glanced coldly at the three ghosts in the room.

"Immortal Lord, please forgive me. I don't know that Xiaosheng belongs to the Immortal Lord. If I knew, I wouldn't dare to touch him." A green-clothed ghost shivered and kept shrinking towards the corner of the wall.

"Our sisters have not taken two breaths of yang energy, that Xiaosheng died, who knows that he is so weak--" Yi Fenyi hadn't finished speaking when he was stared at by Xianyun, and the words stuck in his throat eyes.

A moment later, three ghosts in colorful clothes broke through the railing from the second floor and fell to the lobby.The clients in the lobby of the Bliss Palace all saw the true colors of the three ghosts, and they were so frightened that they threw away the wine cups in their hands and rushed towards the gate screaming.For a moment, there was chaos in the Palace of Bliss.Seeing this, the fierce ghosts who turned into women showed their prototypes one after another and moved closer to the second floor.

Xianyun paced out of the room, and looked down at the palace of bliss with cold eyes, all the murderous ghosts clenched the folding fans in their hands.

The palace of bliss was overcast for a while.Xianyun's eyes were reddened, and many ghosts lost their souls under his folding fan. In the end, only a colorful gauze was left, which fell lightly.

"I'm ordered to come and capture the ghosts. Please brother Xianyun, for Xie's sake, save some of these ghosts' souls so that I can go back and do business." Just then, Xianyun waved his fan, intending to kill the ghosts in the Palace of Bliss. , when all the souls are scattered.A pale figure flashed in front of Xianyun, with an official hat of "seeking wealth in one's life" on his head, with a thin and pale face full of smiles, it was Bai Wuchang-Xie Bi'an.

If it weren't for the black and white impermanence of the underworld to bring the ghost messengers, all the ghosts in the Palace of Bliss would have been wiped out under the fan of Xianyun.

Those ghosts who survived under Xianyun's fan were honestly handcuffed by ghost guards and strung together in a string.When these ghosts were hooked by ghost messengers and passed by Xianyun, they trembled and did not dare to raise their heads.

After collecting the ghosts, Bai Wuchang looked up to the second floor, and said to the ghost beside him, "There seems to be a ghost upstairs, go and hook it down too."

"Wait a minute." Xian Yun raised his sleeves to stop him, "The one upstairs is my acquaintance. He was murdered by these ghosts and died. His soul has not yet left his body. I hope Brother Xie will be lenient."

Bai Wuchang raised his eyebrows, jumped to the side of the bed on the second floor, reached out his hand and tapped Su Ling's life gate.Facing Xianyun behind him, he smiled and said, "This little brother's soul is indeed still alive. Since I am waiting this time, I was only ordered to catch the ghost, this little brother has to go."

"Thank you." Xianyun clasped his hands, "It's just that I have one more request."

"Oh? Brother Xianyun, please tell me."

"My friend's soul, although not separated from the body, has already shed the shell of the physical body. Therefore, Brother Lao Xie has to--"

"It's easy to say." Before Xian Yun finished speaking, a white light flew out from Bai Wuchang's fingertips and entered Su Ling's gate of life.

Seeing Ling Ling's eyelashes move slightly, Bai Wuchang smiled and said, "This little brother has some faint immortal energy, which probably came from Brother Xianyun, which attracted ghosts to suck it. Since this little brother is fine, Now, Xie will go back to the underworld first."

Xianyun's tightly locked brows relaxed slightly, and he cupped his hands towards Bai Wuchang, "This time, I owe Brother Xie a favor, if Brother Xie is useful in the future, feel free to speak up."

Bai Wuchang smiled all over his face, "Brother Xianyun is too polite, but it's just a matter of lifting a finger. If you have time, just go to the underworld and find me for a drink."

Xian Yun chuckled, "Definitely."

Bai Wuchang smiled slightly, jumped to the lobby, and disappeared into a cloud of white mist with his fellow ghost guards and a bunch of ghosts.Not long ago, the Palace of Blissful Bliss, which was full of people and resplendent, was now a mess.

In the Earth Temple.

"So, you just saw a girl with a sprained foot, and you kindly went to help her, so you don't know anything?" Xian Yun was drinking a bowl of porridge, frowning at the pale Ling who was leaning on the bed.

"Hey, I didn't expect that girl to be transformed by a ghost." Su Ling hooked the corner of her mouth weakly, and opened her mouth to drink a mouthful of clear porridge that Xian Yun fed.

Xianyun frowned, "Blame me, I shouldn't let you go down the mountain alone. In the future, I will never let you leave my side."

"I can't ask for it." There was a smile in Su Ling's eyes, and then it dimmed.

"What's the matter?" Xian Yun filled another spoonful of porridge and brought it to Su Ling's mouth.

Su Ling lowered her eyes and said quietly, "What happened today reminded me that the fact that I am just an ordinary person is very life-threatening after all. What if——"

Xian Yun interrupted Su Ling, raised his eyebrows and said, "In case something happens to you and you stand at the head of Naihe Bridge. Even if the ghost messenger wants to pry your mouth and pour you Mengpo soup, you are not allowed to drink it, do you hear me? Just stay there obediently, and wait for me to bring you back."

"Really?" Su Ling's eyes sparkled, and with a slight smile, she drank a spoonful of porridge that Xian Yun brought to her mouth.

Xianyun chuckled, "Well, when have I ever lied to you?"

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