Liaozhai Great Sage

Heihu kowtowed a few more times to express his gratitude.

"Thank you, Uncle." Li Xiuyuan handed the ghost king bag to Taoist Mu.

"It's easy to say." Mu Taoist smiled, took the cloth bag, opened it and shouted: Take it.

But heihu shrunk in size and was taken into the bag in a blink of an eye.

A giant tiger was contained in a small cloth bag, and the guard next to it was incredulous, calling it a treasure of the fairy family.

"Nephew, you seem to have something to deal with. I don't want to get involved, so I won't get involved in some other cause and effect. I'd better go back and deal with Wei Hu's affairs." Stride away.

"Master, let's go." Li Xiuyuan saluted.

Mu Taoist walked vigorously and left quickly.

After waiting to leave, Li Xiuyuan lowered his voice and said, "Did you see Mr. Chutian Chu when the scholars here were running away?"

"No, I didn't see it."

"Small, I haven't seen it either."

"Although I paid attention, there was no trace of Chu Tian when the black tiger rushed out." Xing Shan said.

Li Xiuyuan's eyes were fixed: "It seems that this Chutian has made every possible plan and did not show up in person. He is really a thief. He didn't expose himself. Even if I was really killed by him, the government will investigate this crime." It can't be implicated on him, but everything can be pushed to the housekeeper Wang Tong, it is really possible to advance or retreat, absolutely safe."

"Do you need the little one to find out and end him?" Xing Shan said in a deep voice.

With his arrow skills, as long as he finds Chu Tian, ​​he is sure to die.

"I'll give you five helpers. Go look for him around here. If you find him, kill him. If you don't find him, forget it." Li Xiuyuan said, he always complained directly.

Chutian wanted to kill him, so naturally he would not let Chutian go.

Xing Shan didn't say much, just nodded, and strode away with five helpers holding a big bow.

Li Xiuyuan didn't think that Xing Shan and the others could find this Chutian.

It has been such a long time, it is estimated that he has fled back to the city.

After entering the city, it is impossible to attack him again, otherwise there will be a danger of exposure.

Murder is still a shameful act after all.

It is taboo for the Chu family to be a powerful local, let alone Li Xiuyuan.

"Let's go too." Li Xiuyuan looked around.

Those scholars and girls ran away in fright because of the black tiger, and now the place is left in a mess, empty, there are only a few of them, there is no point in staying here.

"Master, where are we going now, are we going back to the city?" said the guard next to him.

Li Xiuyuan looked at the sky and said: "It's fine if someone doesn't give me face, and they want to find someone to plot against me. I can't swallow this breath. Let's go, before dark, we will go to Chu's cemetery, and I will take you to Chu Shilang to reason .”

After finishing speaking, he got on his horse and went straight to Chu's cemetery.

The guards next to him were puzzled for a moment, but they didn't ask any further questions. They all got on their horses one by one, and quickly followed.

But two of the guards guessed a little bit.

The young master is going to Chu's cemetery to find the trouble of those ghosts.

Li Xiuyuan is really in a bad mood right now, the Wei Hu incident didn't affect him, but the Chu servant's move angered him.

These old ghosts of the Chu family gather in the cemetery, and it’s fine if they don’t go to reincarnation, and he won’t trouble them if they hide to enjoy the incense. It is also necessary to raise fierce ghosts in captivity, make friends with ghosts, and let ghosts kill people.

Scholars like Zhu Yu were bewitched, let alone some ordinary people passing by.

Even with the status of a saint in the world, the Chu family dared to murder him. What else in the world would the Chu family dare not do.

Besides, Li Xiuyuan also thought that he gave the ghosts of the Chu family a way to survive, let them enter the underworld, and not harm the human world, instead of going directly to the door and attacking others indiscriminately.

But this good intention was not rewarded with good, but with evil.

I won't give you another chance. Today, I will calm down a group of old ghosts in the Chu Family Cemetery... Li Xiuyuan's eyes flickered, and his eyes were extremely firm.

"Drive~!"

He rode wildly, and the emotions in his heart seemed to be almost uncontrollable.

He didn't want to wait until dark.

As soon as it gets dark, a group of ghosts appear, and the ghosts of the Chu family will definitely start fleeing after receiving the news. Only when the group of ghosts can't hide at dawn is the best time to catch them all.

Soon, Li Xiuyuan came to an old forest on horseback.

There are many low mounds and old tombstones here, and there are still some sacrificial objects around. Along the way, even many guards saw human bones scattered on the ground.

It's gloomy and scary everywhere, even if the sun is still there, it feels gloomy after entering here, and there is a chill shrouded in the surroundings.

This is the famous mass grave in Guo Beicheng.

But who would have thought that this mass grave would be a bustling market at night.

No, to be precise, it is a lively ghost market.

After passing the ghost market, the Chu Family Cemetery is in front of you.

1Chapter 16 Bad Omen

"The young master has arrived, and the Chu family cemetery is ahead." A guard said.

"I saw it."

Li Xiuyuan arrived on horseback. When he looked up, he saw a memorial archway in front of a cemetery not far away. There was a stone plaque hanging on the archway, which read: Chu Family Cemetery, four large characters.

When I came here at night, it wasn't the archway, but the gate of the Chu Mansion.

But during the day, the ghosts here cannot perform the art of transformation, and everything will reveal its original form.

"Hey, the coffin board is still here."

When Li Xiuyuan was riding across a stream, he saw a coffin board lying upside down beside the stream.

This coffin board has been around for some years, the coffin paint on it has peeled off, many places have rotted, and it is still stained with a thick layer of black mud, as if it has just been dug out from the ground not long ago.

"It really is a coffin board, the young master was right last time." The guard said in amazement.

When they came last time, an old man stood by the stream and greeted them, asking them to help carry the old man across the stream.