The heavens start from Maoshan

When people have something in their heart, they want to speak it out.

The same goes for ghosts.

Express grievances, defuse them, or enlighten them, like an expert negotiator.

If the talk goes well, she will be reincarnated. Naturally, she doesn't need to do anything, saving time and effort.

"My parents are both workers in Zhao's Winery."

"When I was 12 years old, I came to the wine shop to deliver meals to my parents, but Mr. Zhao immediately took a fancy to me."

"He wants to marry me as his concubine, but if I don't agree, he will come by force and defile me."

"My parents went to him to argue, but they were beaten to death by him, and he possessed me for a long time."

"I thought it would end here."

"I didn't expect that in my year, he wanted to give me to Master Song because of the poor management of the winery."

"I refused, so he asked someone to discuss me with swords, and said that I should be a broken shoe by nature."

"I couldn't bear the humiliation and wanted to die with him. Unfortunately, I was single and weak, and I was drowned alive by him in the wine lees. I am really wronged!"

Li Hongzhuang stood outside the altar, staring straight at Xiaoyue: "Say, should I avenge myself?"

Seeing Li Hongzhuang dressed in red, with a pale complexion, Xiaoyue felt her legs go weak: "Should, should."

"That's what you said."

Li Hongzhuang turned around in an instant, and rushed towards the dumbfounded Zhao Taigong.

"Help, help!"

Zhao Taigong was so frightened that he ran out with hands and feet.

It's a pity, how could he outrun Li Hongzhuang who could fly, and he was choked by the neck within a few steps.

"what!"

With a twist of his head, Mr. Zhao died on the spot.

After killing Mr. Zhao, the anger on Li Hongzhuang's body not only did not dissipate, but became more condensed.

"Hahahaha, my vengeance has been avenged, and I finally don't have to be trapped in the local winery to bind spirits, hahaha!"

Li Hongzhuang laughed wildly.

Hearing the piercing laughter, Zou Zhaoxing held up his courage and asked: "

Miss, if you avenged yourself, can you go to reincarnation? "

"reincarnation?"

Li Hongzhuang turned her head abruptly: "Are you kidding me? How can the underworld be good in the world? I died in my prime, and I haven't had time to enjoy this world yet. You want me to be reincarnated?"

"you..."

"What are you?"

Without waiting for Zou Zhaoxing to say anything, Li Hongzhuang flew directly in front of him, face to face, and almost posted them: "Are you the accomplices he invited to help him deal with me?"

"No, no!"

Zou Zhaoxing shook his head again and again.

Li Hongzhuang's eyes widened: "Lies, you took his money, and you still want to lie to me, you too go to hell."

"Brother Heng, help!"

Zou Zhaoxing turned around and ran away.

But he didn't want to, he also made the mistake of Zhao Taigong, it is impossible for a human to escape a ghost.

"Hey, why didn't I move?"

After running a few steps, Zou Zhaoxing realized something was wrong.

Looking down, he saw that his feet were flying in the air, and Li Hongzhuang had already lifted him into the air.

"Brother, what should I do!"

Xiaoyue held the mahogany sword and looked at Zhang Heng anxiously.

Zhang Heng was unmoved, and replied, "You have a firestick in your hand? Come on!"

"oh oh."

Xiaoyue jumped out of the altar and raised her sword to chop off at Li Hongzhuang.

Whoosh! !

Li Hongzhuang waved his hand and threw Zou Zhaoxing over.

Seeing her senior brother flying towards her, Xiaoyue quickly put away her sword to catch it.

It didn't matter this time, the senior brother fell into his arms, the two of them turned into rolling gourds, and the mahogany sword in their hands was also crushed.

"Stupid, how can you pick someone up?"

"As soon as you pick it up, it takes both of your hands, and the first chance is gone."

"Before you pick someone up, why don't you poke the mahogany sword on the ground?"

"Come out to slay demons and demons, and you don't even have a mahogany sword, what are you doing?"

Zhang Heng looked at the two of them speechlessly.

"Brother, I didn't do it on purpose, I didn't think so much when I was in a hurry just now."

Getting up from the ground, Xiaoyue looked at him with aggrieved expression.

"You are inexperienced, but that's fine."

"It's broken this time, next time you will know to bring two more mahogany swords and magic weapons, how do you keep your memory?"

Zhang Heng didn't think it was a bad thing.

After all, he came here to support the two this time, just to help them correct their mistakes.

Know how and where you went wrong, and correct it.

Next time, this mistake will not be made again.

"Oops."

Don't wait for Zhang Heng to continue.

Li Hongzhuang was displeased: "Where is the big-tailed wolf coming from, pointing fingers here?"

"Brother."

Zou Zhaoxing and Xiaoyue hurried to Zhang Heng's side, and said expectantly, "Let her see how good you are."

"Are you going to use me to deal with her?"

Zhang Heng glanced at it with his eyes: "It's a joke!"

The voice fell.

Chu Meiren appeared directly behind Zhang Heng.

It didn't matter that it appeared, it almost scared the two of them to pee, pointing behind Zhang Heng and said: "Brother, there is a more ruthless one coming from behind."

Chu Meiren is dressed in a blue-purple robe and has long hair draped over her shoulders.

The nails on his hands were three inches long, black and purple.

His face was even uglier, white as frost, his eyes were completely black with no pupils.

In addition, there was a bloody mouth that was as black as ink, with water dripping down continuously.

That look, let alone Xiaoyue, even Li Hongzhuang was startled: "What the hell are you?"

"Auntie..."

Zhang Heng leaned back slightly, looked at Chu Meiren and said, "I'll leave it to you."

Swish!

Chu Meiren appeared directly behind Li Hongzhuang.

With a big mouth, it was bigger than Li Hongzhuang's body, and swallowed her in one gulp.

next second.

Chu Meiren turned around and turned into a paper figurine and sat on Zhang Heng's shoulder, as dignified as ever.

"The Yinhun Orb is indeed a good thing, much more fragrant than the little fragrant pig a few days ago."

"It's a pity that I live a good life and don't need that stuff."

While fiddling with the hands of the paper figurine, Zhang Heng thought flatteredly: "You are considered to be on the rise. In Uncle Nine's movies, you were at most a small boss in the early stage, but now there are definitely big bosses in the late stage." Qualifications, even Uncle Jiu may not be your opponent right now."

Check in last time.

Zhang Heng got a ghost orb, which is the most nourishing for ghosts, and he fed it to Chu Meiren.

Looking at it now, the effect is really extraordinary. Uncle Jiu is one-on-one, and I am afraid that he is not Chu Meiren's opponent.

Of course, Ninth Uncle is not weaker than others in his life.

Unless Zhang Heng signs up for treasures like the Yin Soul Orb in the future, Chu Meiren's growth rate will definitely not be as fast as Uncle Jiu's.

After all, Uncle Jiu is a man of great luck.

Speaking of luck, Zhang Heng suspected that Taoist Zhaixing's luck was not as good as Uncle Jiu's.

Daoist Zhaixing has the talent of a true immortal, so Uncle Jiu should have it.

A family of three true immortals.

Beautiful.

Maoshan has been passed down for thousands of years, patriarchs care for it, and good luck continues.

With this luck, the Patriarch Hall should be smoking again.

Chapter 121: True Ghost and Human Ghost

"Brother, is this done?"

Zou Zhaoxing was dumbfounded.

From Chu Meiren's appearance to the time she flew back after eating Li Hongzhuang, the whole time was not exceeded.

After a moment of stupefaction, the fierce ghost disappeared, and was eaten by the more vicious ghost brought by Zhang Heng.

"if not?"

"A fool who has just reached the level of a ghost, in front of me, does it still want to look good?"

Zhang Heng didn't take Li Hongzhuang seriously from the beginning.

Even if he didn't use the paper ghost and the Taiping sword, he was not afraid at all.

Because of things like ghosts, at the same level or in similar circumstances, no matter what, they can't beat a disciple of a great sect like him.

For nothing else, Maoshan has been passed down for thousands of years, passed down from generation to generation, and repaired from generation to generation.

If the technique of subjugating demons and slaying ghosts, which has been summed up over thousands of years, can't let the disciples of the sect become kings at the same level in the battle with ghosts, then simply remove the signboard later.

Seventy generations of efforts, 1000 years of accumulation.

Can't beat ghosts at the same level, is there any king method?

"Brother, this ghost you raised is so powerful, how could she listen to you?"

Zou Zhaoxing looked at Zhang Heng hesitantly.

"You don't understand."

"In my opinion, ghosts can be divided into two types."

"One is a real ghost who has no consciousness and only relies on instinct to act."

"One is a conscious human ghost who can do things according to his own preferences."