The young monk has returned to secular life

He tried various methods but failed to stump Old Man Fang.

Zhou Jin didn't show up again.

Yi Zhen has fallen into a desperate situation.

At this time, Old Man Fang had also lost his patience.

"You are a vicious fake monk. You burned my dung basket and wanted to burn down my home. I will never let you go!"

"Suffer...die...!"

This time he didn't hesitate any more and was in front of Yi Zhen in an instant.

But at this moment, Yizhen didn't show any panic at all. He clasped his hands together and moved his lips slightly.

Golden "swastika" characters poured out from his mouth one after another, shooting directly at Old Man Fang's body.

"what!"

When the first "swastika" character was photographed on Old Man Fang's body, he immediately let out a painful roar.

His body also trembled involuntarily.

The place where the "Swastika" character came into contact with his body also burned into a round black hole.

In just a few breaths, Old Man Fang's body was in disrepair, and the entire skeleton began to slowly fall apart, and finally turned into a ball of ashes.

"Holy...Holy...Monk...please stop chanting."

"The old man realized his mistake."

Only then did Yizhen exhale a breath, and looked contemptuously at Old Man Fang, who had lost the protection of his body.

His exposed soul is much thinner than that of a nigger.

"How does it taste? Is it sour?" Yi Zhen asked confidently.

Old Man Fang was trembling in the air, and his voice revealed a humble plea: "Holy Monk, please be noble and spare this old man."

"Although the old man became a zombie, he has never harmed anyone."

Yizhen snorted coldly: "Didn't Zhang Fucheng be injured by you? Now, you still dare to lie. It is a heinous crime, an extra crime, and an unforgivable crime..."

Old Man Fang was so frightened by Yizhen that he immediately knelt down in the air and cried: "This...it was just an accident. I just woke up at that time and Master Zhang wanted to touch me, so I took action."

"And I punched him and ran away after I punched him. If you don't believe me, you can ask the government officials present. They can testify."

Yizhen sneered: "Just one punch? Do you know how heavy your punch was? Zhang Fucheng's heart was almost knocked out by you."

Old man Fang begged for mercy again: "Old man knows he was wrong...Old man knows he was wrong. Please forgive me, please, the holy monk. I really didn't know that punch would be so heavy."

Just when Yizhen was hesitating about how to deal with him, Mu Yunqing's voice came from the door: "Then do you know how you died?"

Yizhen turned around and saw that Mu Yunqing was in front, followed closely by Zhou Jin and Qingmei, and the three of them appeared in front of him together.

When Yizhen saw them, he was furious.

I was working my ass off here just now, but you didn't show up, but now it's good, the matter has been resolved, and you are here.

Aren’t you here to pick my peaches?

With a cold face, he was just about to vent his dissatisfaction when Mu Yunqing quickly walked to his side.

She looked at Yizhen with a smile in her eyes, held his arm with both hands, and rubbed it coquettishly: "I know, we made you angry because we were late, can I apologize to you?"

Yizhen's resentment was instantly wiped away by her.

Isn't this little goblin very good at it?

Who can a normal person resist this?

No, Xiao Monk cannot forgive her easily.

"Okay~" Mu Yunqing started acting coquettishly again when she saw that he was stunned and didn't speak.

"Ah, why do you still have a nosebleed?" Mu Yunqing took out a handkerchief from his sleeve in surprise, and said with a distressed look as he wiped it for him.

Yi Zhen smelled the fragrance on her handkerchief and almost lost control. Fortunately, the Bodhi tree shivered in time and calmed down in time.

He held Mu Yunqing's little hand and wiped away the nosebleed, and said with an upright face: "I just had a battle with the corpse evil and suffered some internal injuries. I should be fine after a night's rest."

Mu Yunqing immediately looked at Old Man Fang with a cold face and said in a deep voice: "Fang Ergou, you are so brave!"

Old Man Fang was so frightened that he was trembling all over. After thinking for a long time, he didn't expect when he had hurt this young monk. However, he did not dare to argue and could only kneel down and beg for mercy: "Holy Monk, please forgive me, ladies and gentlemen, please forgive me. They all belong to this old man." Wrong, please spare this old man."

Mu Yunqing saw that Yi Zhen had no intention of pursuing the matter, so he relaxed his tone and continued to ask the previous question: "If you want to avoid being beaten to pieces and never being reincarnated, then answer my questions honestly."

"My lady, just ask. If the old man knows, he will tell you the truth."

Mu Yunqing nodded. It seemed that old man Fang was not bad at all, but his death was strange.

"Do you remember how you died?"

"How did you die?" Old Man Fang repeated Mu Yunqing's question, tilting his head and thinking for a moment.

Suddenly, he slapped Wu Ni's head and said loudly: "I remembered."

"That evening, I returned from delivering manure and was resting in the house when I suddenly saw a man in a gray robe appearing in the yard of my house."

"I was about to ask him if he was in the wrong place, but he actually broke into my house. Then my vision went black and I didn't know anything."

"When I woke up again, I saw the Yamen Master trying to touch my body. I was shocked and punched him."

"Afterwards, I discovered that my body had rotted away and I had turned into a ghost."

"Woooo..."

It turned out that his soul had been sealed in the corpse. I don’t know what method the man used to hide it from the ghost, allowing him to stay in the corpse for nearly half a month without being discovered.

And he didn't die of old age, so ghost messengers would naturally not visit his home.

This gave him the opportunity and time to form a zombie.

"Do you remember what the person who broke into your house looked like?"

Old Man Fang nodded like a chicken: "Of course I remember. His head is very different from ordinary people. Once you see it, you can't forget it."

"Speak quickly." Qingmei urged.

"That man has a long head, a long face, long eyes, a long nose..."

"Are you blind? How can there be such a person?" Qingmei couldn't help scolding after hearing Old Man Fang's exaggerated description.

"Really, I don't dare to lie to the lady..."

Qingmei wanted to accuse him of talking nonsense, but was stopped by Yizhen.

"I have met the person he mentioned."

Now even Zhou Jin looked surprised: "Is there really someone who looks like this?"

Yi Zhen curled his lips and said, "When I first saw those two people, I thought it was a winter melon with two slits on it."

"Yes, yes... the holy monk is right, that person's face looks like a slit in the winter melon." Old man Fang felt that what Yi Zhen said was very vivid, and he hurriedly expressed his agreement.

"Where did you see this person, Liefang Pavilion?" Mu Yunqing asked curiously.

As far as she knew, Yizhen had been to Liefang Pavilion since he came down the mountain, and he had been living in the Duke's Mansion ever since. He could only meet strangers in Liefang Pavilion.

Yi Zhen said angrily: "I was chased by the two of them so hard that I... met you."

Mu Yunqing did not expose him, but Qingmei did not save him any face. She sneered and said: "My lady is too generous to hold you accountable for breaking into the official residence. It's good for you. It seems that you don't want to know my lady." , really heartless.”

Yi Zhenxin said, "Don't I want to get to know your lady?" I don't want to know you!

"Amitabha, how could the young monk have the thoughts you mentioned when he saw Miss Mu... as before? It's really a sin, a sin."

"Are you sure it's not love at first sight?"

"Qingmei, what are you talking about?" Mu Yunqing blushed and interrupted Qingmei's unreasonable troubles. He turned to Zhou Jin and said, "In that case, please ask Granny Zhou to contact the ghost messenger to send Fang Ergou away."

Fang Ergou had limited knowledge and was also a victim. Even if he became a zombie, he had not killed anyone. Handing him over to a ghost could prevent him from becoming a lonely ghost. For him, it was also This is a good explanation.

Unexpectedly, Fang Ergou actually kowtowed to Yizhen and prayed: "Old man, I have something to ask for. I hope the holy monk can agree."