Master wants to run away!

"Woooo..." Cuizhu's eyeballs protruded, and her originally delicate and beautiful face began to distort. The child in the corner had never seen such a terrifying face, and cried one after another. Coax, can not stop their gushing tears.

"Daddy, daddy said that they came to offer incense not because of fear, but because of guilt." Tu Mumu sniffed, holding back the tears that were about to fall from his eyes, and continued word by word: "They still discussed, To build a monument for this unknown benefactor and rebuild the temple, and ask the monks from the Zhenguo Temple to save her—"

returning a Favour many times more.Daddy Tu, who had a dream, sighed for a day, and issued a notice together with the Shucheng Yamen, calling people to visit the benefactor.

Tu Mumu's father is a famous scholar in Shucheng, everyone will listen to what he said, so almost everyone who dreamed came that day.

They all offered incense to this good man who was persecuted for his kindness.

Cui Zhu looked at him, blood and tears couldn't stop dripping from her eyes, her hands couldn't stop shaking, and her voice said, "So what...she won't come back, she won't come back!"

Also, I can't go back...

After all, she flew towards Tu Mumu, pointing her sharp and bright red claws at Tu Mumu's neck, vowing to kill the treacherous person!

Unable to say anything more, Xue Hanling's footsteps were light, and he took a few steps to dodge in front of the children, swung his sword, and the sword energy swayed away, instantly knocking back the ferocious ghost!

"I understand your loss," the tip of the sword fell to the ground, white snow was everywhere, the blindfold could no longer hide his face, it faded like melting ice and snow, and the black hair turned into snow white, dancing with the snow, "Your obsession, but I just can't figure out why those people would treat her like that."

I can't let go of my past 'mistakes'.

Shocked by the piercing sword energy, Cuizhu's limbs were firmly pulled against the wall like a gecko, with a little force, the debris of the wall fell off.

"Do you know why, you can't pollute this temple?" There are evil ashes everywhere outside the temple, but inside this temple, there is nothing clean except for the ashes left over from that year.

Although it is a bit dilapidated, it is the only clean and pure land in Shucheng.

Xue Hanling originally thought that this place was so clean because Cuizhu had sent away all the evil jin, but when he swung his sword, he felt a slight resistance in the air.

Such gentle power is just to prevent him from killing Cui Zhu.

"Because she never disappeared," Xue Hanling pointed at the temple. "A demigod is also a god. Even if she is smashed to pieces, she will not disappear completely. Otherwise, why do you think that you, a lonely soul, can manipulate power that does not belong to you?"

Xue Hanling's hand holding the sword trembled slightly. He was betting that the female ghost would lose her mind and that the female ghost would believe his words.

The resistance in mid-air disappeared, and a gust of cool wind brushed over the ferocious face of the female ghost, just like the woman in pink, gentle and demure.

"..." Cuizhu seemed to have regained her senses, and she clasped her fingers harder on the wall. She dug out a big hole in that wall, but she herself was firmly hung on the wall. The scene was quite funny. , "Then why didn't she see me?!"

While she was in a trance, the wounded silver in Bailishi's hand turned into a chain and threw it, one circle to the left and one circle to the right, and it was actually firmly locked on the emerald pearl standing on the wall!

Being tied up suddenly, Cuizhu struggled subconsciously, but how could the ghosts break free from the magic weapon that was born to restrain them.Therefore, the more she struggled, the tighter the wound was bound, until finally it was deeply embedded in her flesh.

Her skin was torn apart, Cuizhu cried out in pain, and as she struggled, the voice gradually changed from hysterical to sad, one sound after another, and the sorrow turned into a long-lasting sorrow.

Blood and tears kept dripping from Cuizhu's eyes, she no longer struggled, just stared blankly at the zenith of the temple, silent.

You can do whatever you want, my wife won't resist anymore.Her whole ghost conveyed such a sense of despondency.

Xue Hanling made the scissor formula with his left hand, and he said it aloud.Bailishi held onto Shangyin tightly, fearing that the female ghost who had finally calmed down would violently attack others again.

"..." He was reciting scriptures on dispelling evil spirits. After this set, no matter how fierce the ghosts were, they would lose their cultivation and become a clean 'spirit'.It's just that Cuizhu was very resentful, and Xue Hanling struggled to read later.

Chuxue used by such a female ghost would probably be dissipated by Chuxue's pure spiritual energy.So he can only use another method to supersede Cuizhu.

The array that had been set up under the feet emitted soft white light. One person and one ghost were shrouded in the white light, and the white snow floated, giving off a different kind of beauty.

Lin Shen saw that sweat was dripping from Xue Hanling's forehead, his brows were tightly frowned, and as soon as he lifted his feet, he wanted to go up to help him.But as soon as he stepped forward, his fingers were bounced back by the pure white light.

And his whole soul was shaken by this white light.

I was in a trance, my eyes were blurred, and even my fingers were trembling.

Yue Mo felt that Lin Shen's mind was unstable, Xue Hanling opened his eyes and turned to look at him, his ice blue eyes were full of rejection, he shook his head, telling him not to come over.

—You will be hurt.

Even at this moment, the scriptures in his mouth did not stop at all.He pursed his lips and smiled deeply at Lin, then turned his head and closed his eyes to continue talking.

The scriptures cannot be interrupted, if there is an accident, both he and Cui Zhu's souls will be severely injured.

At this time, the airflow that prevented Xue Hanling from swinging his sword appeared again, and it turned into a white figure, standing behind Xue Hanling, making scissors with his left hand and holding the sword with his right.It turned out that he was in the same posture, and together they rescued the ghosts.

When Cui Zhu saw the white shadow, the whole ghost was stunned.That fluttering skirt, swaying tassels...it was her.

The nameless good man who saved Shucheng from the epidemic—Bai Qing.

Also that demigod.

Tears of blood turned into clear tears dripping from the corners of her eyes, Cui Zhu's ho-ho sound became louder and louder, she opened her mouth to speak, but found that no matter what, she couldn't make a sound.

Her throat had been destroyed long before death.

Thinking of this, she could only stare blankly at the white shadow, weeping silently.

Just when the white shadow appeared, Lin Shen, who was particularly sensitive to pure aura, quickly locked on to it.Although he had some headaches, the aura of this white shadow was very similar to that of the general who had fought against him before his rebirth, but the difference was that the aura of this white shadow was pure, not at all mixed like the aura of that general.

Its aura is not a stitched monster like a god general, but a natural one, as if it is the aura, and the aura is it, and the two are inseparable.

Gradually clenching his fists, he suddenly realized... this unknown good man who was murdered, that demigod whose soul should have returned to heaven and earth after death.

But shouldn't she disappear completely?The blue veins on the corner of Lin Shen's forehead shot straight out, he was holding the wall with his right hand, and he was in a very bad condition.

Gods, created for 'it', are endowed with spiritual energy. It can be said that their existence is a mass of conscious spiritual energy, so after their death, the spiritual energy will disperse and will eventually give back to the world in another form.

This is God, God-given selflessness.Lin Shen suddenly felt in a trance. From the corner of his eye, his hand pierced through the chest of the man in white, and he couldn't help looking up. The familiar face, and the clear and moving tears in his eyes slid down, condensed into two blood beads on his hand... …

That was his little phoenix.

The molars were bitten by him, and the memory of this moment disappeared completely.When he returned to reality, that clean right hand had already turned into the dark claws of the Demon Lord.

But Lin Shen could feel that the sharp claws seemed to be covered with the scorching hot blood of the one he loved.

What he saw was all...

Lonely little phoenix...

Xue Hanling suddenly felt an invisible force supporting him, so the scriptures in his mouth accelerated, and he output more and more spiritual power. Fortunately, there was a steady stream of pure spiritual power behind him, so the speed of this transcendence was not affected much .

But he couldn't figure out why it took so much spiritual power to save a ghost, and when he was slightly distracted, he heard a clear sigh.

"Don't be distracted."

This is a clear female voice, very gentle, but the voice is as ethereal as the wind, as if it will dissipate at any time.

Xue Hanling accelerated the speed of chanting the scriptures again, word by word, the pearls were round and jade-like, with little white lights floating, the ferocious Cuizhu was finally successfully rescued.

She finally changed into the beautiful appearance she was in before she was alive, wearing a green skirt, wearing a hairpin carved with gold and jade on her head, with slender tassels falling down, looking solemn and demure.

And her expression is no longer as weak and sad as before, so gentle and peaceful as if she is herself.From all these, one can imagine what a beautiful woman she must have been before she was alive. Xue Hanling thought that she must be a lady from a scholarly family.

"Thank you." Cui Zhu bowed and saluted, with a graceful posture, "I am the daughter of that merchant... Master Bai Qing cured me, but unfortunately my father's kindness will be revenged. I finally remembered that he couldn't bear the guilt and committed suicide by jumping into a well gone."

As she said that, she looked at the back of the temple, "It can be regarded as evil comes with evil..." The helpless sigh in it was puzzled and confused.

She still can't understand why her father bows to interests.

Xue Hanling pondered for a while, and then asked, "But who made you like this?" Shu Cheng hadn't had any accidents for so many years, but Tianjing made trouble with the God of Flowers and Trees, and an accident happened at the feet of the Son of Heaven... How could he not think too much about it.

Cuizhu: "I can't remember the details, but someone said in the chaos that they could avenge me... I don't know why, but I believed it. Fortunately, it didn't cause a catastrophe." After finishing speaking, she waved her hand , the evil embers all over the sky returned, turned white, and finally turned into sheets of snow-white paper money at her fingertips.

This was the paper money she burned to Bai Qing. Even after her death, her chaotic lonely soul did not want to leave, that obsession still made her come here to burn the paper money every day, hoping that Bai Qing could receive it.

This is faith.Or maybe it is this kind of belief that can hold the scattered soul of the demigod so that she will not be wiped out.