The villain of fast time travel, he wants to be good

Chapter 190, Hei Wuchang cameo
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Hey, why can't this little lady spy on her desire?The ethereal voice of the female ghost almost stopped, she had never seen such a person who had no desires or desires.

Yun Yan looked at her with a smirk, and the female ghost in black floated out of the hidden magic weapon for a moment of curiosity. There was a slanting scar on her face, and the bones were deep.

There was a centipede wrapped around the black clothes, which was weird and mysterious, and inside the bright red lips was a mouthful of delicate teeth, which didn't match her temperament very much.

The female ghost in black wanted to get closer to Yunyan.

She wanted to know why this little lady was like a blank piece of white paper with nothing on it, and she was not contaminated with any emotions, love, hatred, hatred, and ignorance.

"Little lady, you... poof..."

Before the figure of the female ghost in black got close to Yunyan, she was suddenly hit by a golden light and fell to the ground, spitting out black blood from her mouth.

Qingxin quietly recited the formula when she approached Yunyan, and he just finished the last word the moment the female ghost approached.

When the female ghost climbed up from the ground, she was as pure as a Buddha alive, holding a Buddhist bead and standing in front of Yunyan.

"You! Why didn't you hit the illusion? Impossible! Demon Lord's illusion has been tried and tested!"

"Amitabha, Om!!!"

When the incantation of pure heart was blurted out, the golden light flourished, and the surrounding ghosts were wiped out. The feathers on the female ghost's body in black were smudged by the golden light, gradually turning white.

The female ghost let out a pitiful scream, "Ah! Huhuha—help! Master, please spare me!"

She has been able to speak Wu Nong's soft language since she was a child, and she has learned to charm others since she was a child. Unexpectedly...

The pure heart is as motionless as a mountain, the breeze blows his monk's robe, and a crescent moon stands behind him, and the golden light from it blows away all the ghosts and ghosts.

The female ghost in black also returned to a white dress in the golden light, her willow-leaf eyebrows were soft and weak, and her appearance was gentle and gentle.

"Thank you for the redemption, master!" The female ghost saluted Qing Xin dignifiedly, the scars on her face that were visible before had completely disappeared at this time.

"Although the benefactor did not directly cause the killing, many people died because of the benefactor. After serving the sentence, let's live a good life in the next life."

"It's not that the little girl doesn't want to be a human being. It's because the world is unpredictable. Who can predict where she will go next?"

"If it wasn't for the Demon Lord, I wouldn't know how I died until my death. It was the Demon Lord who led my family to practice and gave my family a whole body of cultivation. Otherwise, how could my family take revenge?"

"The deep bone scar on my face before, I think the master must have seen it too." The female ghost was lost in memory, and she clenched her fingers tightly.

"Fortunately, the slave family has already taken revenge, and now there is nothing to worry about. Instead of going through heart-piercing pain once a month, it's better to go to other places."

"The poor monk has something to ask. I only heard this voice before calling the little ghosts to gather in the west. Why do people even..."

Qing Xin pointed to Zhang Yanting who was walking towards the side of the road not far away.

It was only at this time that the female ghost realized that there was another person following her.

"That's because only ghosts were needed before, but the Demon Lord is about to wake up, and the high priest said that a living sacrifice is needed, so every night..."

The light in the female ghost's eyes is unreal, and when the Demon Lord is mentioned, the emotions in her eyes are extremely complicated.

"The vanished bride?"

The female ghost waved her hands again and again, "No, no, we didn't do this. We are basically ghosts who commit crimes. We can only bewitch, not rob people."

Qing Xin bit her index finger and wiped the center of her eyebrows, red lotus appeared, and the ghost was out.

Holding a mourning stick in his hand, Hei Wuchang revealed his figure step by step from the darkness while dragging the clinking iron chain.

After the female ghost saw him, she was so frightened that she knelt down on the ground. She heard that Hei Wuchang had a fierce face, a wide body and a fat body, a small black face, and the word "World Peace" was written on the official hat.

The female ghost peeked cautiously, then knelt down respectfully, it was him!Rumor has it that he swallows all imps who disobey his decrees.

"Master, we meet again."

"I've met Ba Ye." Qing Xin held a Buddhist bead and bowed slightly to Hei Wuchang.

Hei Wuchang slightly turned sideways to avoid his salute.

"If the master has no other orders, I will take her away."

"It's all right, ghosts are hovering nearby, please trouble Ba Ye."

"The little official is leaving." After Hei Wuchang finished speaking, the female ghost was tied to an iron chain and dragged away by Hei Wuchang. After a while, he was leading a group of ghosts on the iron chain.

Some little ghosts with missing arms and legs were staggering behind, falling down in a row, and all the little ghosts in front were gnashing their teeth and dragging the ghosts behind.

After Heiwuchang left, Yunyan was released from behind by Qingxin.

She blinked her ignorant eyes and looked at Qingxin suspiciously.

"He's a ghost messenger. He looks terrifying. I'm afraid he will scare you."

Yunyan suddenly laughed, and turned towards Qingxin.

It was also at this time that Zhang Yanting came to her senses. Just now, she only felt that she was completely wrapped up in the illusion of being framed by treacherous ministers. She had difficulty breathing and her mentality exploded.

When she finally came to her senses, she had already left Qingxin and the two of them by a long distance.

Zhang Yanting ran over, "Hey, you two are too mean, why didn't you follow up all of a sudden, and let me walk in front?"

Qing Xin bid farewell to her, "Benefactor, we are destined to meet again, and it is time to say goodbye now, I hope the benefactor will be safe and smooth in the future."

Zhang Yanting pulled Yunyan reluctantly, "Sister Xiaomu, you don't want to leave me too, do you? I can't bear you."

"Don't listen to this stinky monk, why don't you say goodbye, can you go to the general's mansion with your sister? From now on, my sister will take you to eat delicious food and drink spicy food."

"In the whole of Kyoto, as long as you want a man, my sister will grab it for you."

Zhang Yanting was still lavish and flamboyant with Yunyan, who was a talented young man in Kyoto, as if all the talents in Kyoto were selected by Yunyan.

Qing Xin remembered that she still had a husband in the village, and suddenly became anxious, "Xiaomu, bid farewell to benefactor Zhang, let's go."

His black face did not look like a benevolent monk at all, but like a killer licking blood with a knife.

Zhang Yanting rubbed the back of her head, and didn't dare to say anything more, it was a chance meeting, and it was unexpected to be able to stay together for so long.

"Then Yan Ting bid farewell to the two of you. Sister Xiao Mu will come to the capital in the future, just come to the General's Mansion to find me, and my sister will definitely treat you well!"

Zhang Yanting gave a military salute to the two heroically, turned around and left gracefully, and she disappeared on the beam in the blink of an eye.

Yun Yan quite likes her personality. In ancient times, these women were more or less bound by the world, and there were only a handful of girls as free and easy as her.

Qing Xin saw that Xiao Muyu was still staring at the figure of the female bandit, and was instantly upset, "Xiao Muyu, are you so reluctant to part with her? Do you want to go to the General's Mansion with her?"

After he finished speaking, he regretted it. It is really not good for a monk to say so.

"Amitabha." Qingxin returned to her usual unfathomable inscrutability, "Let's go, Xiaomu, we have to cheer up next."

Yun Yan nodded obediently.

Qingxin didn't talk much all the way, and all kinds of golden runes were always floating out of her mouth, and Yun Yan could see the appearance of the runes.

Each piece of rune is engraved with complicated words, and after each piece of rune is exported, the ghosts encountered on the way will be hit by it and dissipate all over the place.

(End of this chapter)