Legend of Immortal Cultivation in Myriad Realms

Chapter 229 She Was Watching There

"Om~"

There was an invisible fluctuation, and a gust of wind blew up along the Fengle River. The cool and shady place, even the big sun above the head, couldn't withstand this gust of wind blowing directly into the internal organs of people.

The telekinetic force turned into an invisible barrier, blocking the female ghost outside, and Chu Tian looked at her with a pair of eyes.

This was obviously a drowned water ghost, with black and blue skin, ulcerated eye sockets, and a pair of gray eyeballs dangling in the eye sockets, as if they could fall off at any time.

The chest cavity is bulging, and the entire chest is deformed. Water drips from the hair, mouth, and eye sockets. Every drop of water carries a strong evil spirit. If ordinary people get close , you may contract a serious illness, and you will have to lie on the sickbed for ten and a half months.

If he was attacked by this female ghost like this, he might be able to prepare for nothing.

This is already an evil ghost wrapped in yin and full of resentment!

The chain around her neck was connected to the vortex in the river, carrying a bitter cold air, as if it was a section protruding from hell, firmly tied to her neck.

Feeling the power restraining her, the female ghost looked very manic as she looked at the county magistrate who was close at hand.

"There is a grievance and a debtor. You are now a ghost, and the county magistrate can't see you. If you have any grievances, you can tell the poor dao, and the poor dao and the county magistrate will convey it."

In Chutian's voice, there was the power to soothe the soul. When the manic evil ghost heard Chutian's words, the saneness that was already little left gradually recovered a lot. Those gray eyes were straight He stared at Chu Tian, ​​making people watch him, and it was terrifying.

"Are you a Taoist priest?"

asked the female ghost.

Chu Tian nodded.

Obviously, the image of a Taoist priest is still very useful in this era.

"You won't accept me? Don't all Taoist priests accept ghosts?"

The female ghost continued to ask.

The corner of Chu Tian's mouth curled up, and he continued to transmit his voice with spiritual consciousness: "The poor way of doing things values ​​fate, you little devil, if you can relieve your grievances and send you into reincarnation, any judgments will be the affairs of the underworld. Why do you need to meddle in your own business and be such a villain?"

The female ghost finally nodded, stood there, slightly bowed her knees towards Chu Tian, ​​and saluted.

With the return of reason, when she saluted, the blue and black on her body quickly faded away. When she raised her head again, she was already fair and beautiful with long legs, slender waist and big breasts.

graceful,
That pair of eyes, black and white, looked bright and stared at Chu Tian with radiance.

Except for the wet hair and the conspicuous chains around her snow-white neck, she is no different from a real person.

"Really, my concubine's surname is Shan, and her name is Yuanzi. She used to be the leader of the flowers in the Hongxing Archway."

Motoko's eyes shone with an indescribable luster.

"The silver grate on the head of the tin is broken, the blood-colored skirt is stained with wine, and the number of red shoots is unknown. The years and springs and autumns pass by... Like many sisters, they want to meet a lover, not a wife. Even if she is a concubine, even if she has no status, as long as she meets a lover, she will be a good home...
Yuanzi was lucky, and met Mr. Fu, the young owner of Fenghua Yinlou, and the two fell in love with each other day and night.Yuanzi thought that he had met his beloved, that all his wishes in this life were fulfilled, and he used the property he had accumulated over the years to redeem himself, and he just wanted to live with Fu Lang..."

There was sweetness in Yuanzi's eyes, as if he was recalling the past.

However, when he said this, Yuanzi's eyes suddenly became resentful, and even the evil spirit on his body couldn't be restrained, and it surged up.

"Who would have thought that Fu Lang, no, that devil, would push me out of the boat on the river that day, press my head, drown me alive, and take my money..."

Chu Tian looked at Yuan Zi's body, and it turned blue and black again, knowing that Yuan Zi's consciousness was about to fall into chaos again.

The power of thought suppressed her.

"Chinese, Chinese, Mr. Xuezheng asked you."

Li Gongfu shouted towards Chu Tian's back.

Chu Tian has a tall figure, and he is dressed in a Confucian shirt, which makes his figure extraordinarily unruly. When the wind blows, he has a chic temperament like riding the wind to go home.

Hearing Li Gongfu's cry, Chu Tian turned around.

Just now, his demeanor was heart-wrenching, and when he turned around, Yang Xuezheng felt his eyes brighten even more.

This person is not only witty, but also has a heart-wrenching temperament, and this face is so delicate and beautiful.

Yang Xuezheng swallowed his saliva, feeling even more fond of Chutian in his heart.

"Students have met the county lords and the lords of Xuezheng."

Chu Tian clasped his hands in a bow, his courtesy was thoughtful, and he was outstanding.

"Just now, the student looked at the river and was dazed. It seemed that he saw a woman. After the student complained, the scenes made people cry, and his heart was agitated. He neglected the two adults."

Chu Tian wiped his eye sockets, his voice was a little choked up.

"Saw a woman?"

The county magistrate and Xuezheng glanced at each other, and they both saw surprise in each other's eyes.

In this world where there are immortals, Buddhas and people appearing before them at every turn, even if the Confucian school does not talk about strange powers and gods, it is impossible to ignore the immortals, Buddhas and demons.

Just now, they didn't see anything.

Could it be,

Can this boy still communicate with ghosts and gods?
"That's right, Mr. Xianzun, this matter involves a case, which is related to Shan Yuanzi of the original Xinghua Archway and the young owner of Fenghua Yinlou..."

"Motoko!?"

"Yuanzi?"

Yang Xuezheng's eyes suddenly widened, but he heard Gao County Magistrate beside him shouting like him.

The two looked at each other and saw the same color in each other's eyes, and suddenly the two hearts came closer, and they felt a little bit of sympathy for each other.

"Hey, keep talking."

The county magistrate stroked the beard on his chin.

Chu Tian nodded: "Now, that Shan Yuanzi has already sunk into the Fengle River and turned into a ghost body, and the one who did this case and pushed her into the river is the young owner of the Yinlou.

These days, the things that happened in the Fengle River are all related to this Shan Yuanzi..."

Speaking of this, Chu Tian frowned when he saw the county magistrate.

The yamen servant had locked up Cuizhi, and when the county magistrate wanted to go back to the county yamen first, Chu Tian suddenly took two steps forward and said softly, "Master County Lord, that Shan Yuanzi... watching."

"what?"

When the county magistrate heard this, he immediately felt chills all over his body.

Looking towards the river.

Chu Tian withdrew the suppression of the power of thought in a timely manner, and suddenly bursts of strong and intractable coldness blew over, blowing past the body of the county lord, making him shiver uncontrollably.

At this moment, the county magistrate felt a little nervous, and felt a little uneasy.

"Go, come here, go to the Fenghua Silver Building and bring Fu Yanjie! Go!"

The lord of the county beckoned and asked Li Gongfu to take someone to go to the Fenghua Yinlou and bring Fu Yanjie back.

There was a ghost watching beside him. County Magistrate Gao and Yang Xuezheng were not interested in talking, and sat on the wooden stool brought by his men, not knowing what they were thinking.

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　　The baby has a cervical spondylosis, and his neck hurts and he feels dizzy.

　　Huh huh~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)