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A familiar voice sounded beside him: "Master! You're awake!"

It was Xiao Shiqi, Leng Zhenqing only felt that his head was so painful that it was so painful, he sat on the ground, stretched out his hand to support his forehead, and frowned.

Xiao Shiqi suddenly said: "Master? Why are you crying?"

Cried?Leng Zhenqing was taken aback, and touched his face, there were still tears on the tender skin.

Leng Zhenqing raised her eyes and looked around, it was still the boudoir before, Feng Han'er's boudoir.

There is no white butterfly, and there is no singing, only the slight flickering of the candle.

Leng Zhenqing said to Xiao Shiqi: "How long have I been asleep?"

Xiao Shiqi knelt beside him and said, "About an hour."

Leng Zhenqing understood everything, and connected things together in his mind.

This Feng Han'er is what people call a female ghost, and this desolate house is a wind house.Feng Han'er was slaughtered all over the house on her wedding night, and the murderer was her own husband. Her resentment has not subsided, and the long-standing resentment has made the forests of the surrounding generation dense with fog all the year round. It didn't reduce her resentment, on the contrary, it made it stronger, so she became a pest on one side.She resented the men's infidelity and the women's affection and tiredness, so she killed them all. Over time, it caused panic in the town.

Leng Zhenqing said: "Where are Chenxiu and the others?" Leng Zhenqing was so concerned with resolving this matter that he hadn't asked about it since he started his career at Seventeen.

Xiao Shiqi lowered his eyes and said: "I somehow got separated from senior brother and the others..."

This little seventeenth student is very handsome, with delicate features, Leng Zhenqing is really embarrassed to call him an idiot, he will go the wrong way.

When the two of them were thinking, the wooden door suddenly opened. It turned out that it was Chen Xiu, the senior brother, who said that the pigs came and the pigs came!

Seeing the two of them on the ground, Chen Xiu quickly helped them up and said, "Master, Junior Brother, are you all right?"

Leng Zhenqing waved his hands and said: "It's okay, it's okay, you can't die, you can't die."

Suddenly, there was a woman sitting on the bed, it was Feng Han'er in the wedding gown, she had a hideous face.

Chen Xiu hurriedly protected the two of them, when Leng Zhenqing saw her, he felt a little pity for her.

Feng Han'er said sharply, "Get out of here!"

Holding the sword in his hand, Chen Xiu said with a righteous face: "You have harmed so many people, don't you feel any guilt in your heart?"

Feng Han'er sneered: "Guilty? He killed my entire Feng family back then! Why didn't he feel any guilt at all!" She said, with a hint of oppressive ghostly air, Chen Xiu directly held back with his sword, With a puzzled look on his face, he obviously didn't understand what the Feng family she was talking about.

Leng Zhenqing stood up and said softly: "He is at fault, but you can't inflict your grievances on others."

Feng Han'er said angrily: "Those people! Those men! None of them are good! They are all heartless bastards!"

Leng Zhenqing raised his forehead, I really don't know what to say to him, the former gentle and pleasant Miss Feng family, but now she has become like this...

Suddenly, many white butterflies appeared around Feng Han'er, Leng Zhenqing hurriedly hid behind Chenxiu to protect Xiao Qiqi, since he couldn't protect the elder disciple, then protect the younger disciple.

Chenxiu fought Feng Han'er with a sword in his hand, Leng Zhenqing said from the side: "Don't hurt her!"

Chen Xiu replied: "Obey! Master!" He turned around and went into the battle again.

Xiao Shiqi wanted to go forward to help, but was stopped by Leng Zhenqing, saying: "Hey! You don't want to go up and die."

Xiao Shiqi closed his eyes and lowered his eyelashes, and bit his lips tightly. Leng Zhenqing suddenly felt that he was a bad brother, he was only 14 years old!How can you beat his dream like this!

So he said again: "It is enough for you to protect me as a teacher."

Xiao Shiqi raised his eyes suddenly, the eyes flickered, this child!Obviously, the attitude towards Leng Zhenqing has changed!Tricked another kid back home?

Chenxiu's movements are very agile, the three-foot green peak, the sword light is strong, the female ghost seems to be unable to move, Leng Zhenqing and Xiao Shiqi stand side by side, their eyes follow Feng Han'er closely.

Facts have proved that his guess is indeed right, this Feng Han'er really can't stay on the bed, from the beginning to the end, she just sat on the bed, manipulated Baidie to attack Chenxiu, her eyes were red, but she still sat firmly on the bed. On the bed, don't leave.

Chen Xiu obviously noticed it too, took out a talisman, read the formula, the talisman ignited on the white butterfly, the white butterfly turned abruptly and collapsed, he stood in front of Feng Han'er in three steps holding the sword, looking down at her , the other end of the blade reached her neck.

Seeing that he put the sword on Feng Han'er's neck, Leng Zhenqing hurriedly stepped forward to stop Chen Xiu: "Stop, stop, stop, don't kill her."

Chen Xiu listened, silently withdrew the sword.

Leng Zhenqing turned to look at Feng Han'er, even though she became a female ghost who harmed one side, her appearance remained unchanged.

Leng Zhenqing said: "Your leg is broken?"

Feng Han'er gritted her teeth, trying to get up, but couldn't.

Leng Zhenqing can guess that her leg is really broken, it should be her husband... No wonder she wants to call Bai Die to lead people, because she can't move...

Seeing Feng Han'er's appearance like this, Leng Zhenqing couldn't help but sighed, and after a while, said: "Your obsession is so deep, I'm afraid you won't be able to reincarnate again."

Feng Han'er chuckled lightly: "Reincarnation? I don't care anymore, I will curse him in every life and never die!" Her tone was decisive and her words were vicious.

Leng Zhenqing said: "Why are you doing this? Torturing yourself like this for a dead enemy."

Feng Han'er didn't make a sound, but her expression softened a little, and she didn't have the ferociousness before.

She died and killed many people, but none of the people she killed had a grudge against her...

Xiao Shiqi said: "Master, what should she do..."

Feng Han'er snorted and said, "If you want to destroy it, then destroy it!"

She is so proud...

"..." Leng Zhenqing didn't intend to kill, she was also the victim, so he still had some sympathy for him.

The wooden door suddenly made a sound, Leng Zhenqing turned his eyes, it was the other disciples.

Han Xin took the lead, and when he saw them, he said excitedly: "Master! Are you all right?"

Leng Zhenqing waved his hand and said, "It's okay, how about you? Is anyone injured?"

"No, it's just... Xiao Shiqi is gone." After finishing his words with a heart, he lowered his head with a bit of self-reproach.

Leng Zhenqing couldn't help saying in his heart: "Child, I'm afraid you don't have cataracts, but you have glaucoma with [-] degrees, he's right there in that corner!!"

Xiao Shiqi said weakly: "Brother, I'm here."

Hanxin looked up, seeing him, her expression became a bit surprised again.

When he turned his eyes, he saw Feng Han'er, and he said: "Master, is she... that female ghost?"

Leng Zhenqing nodded, suddenly remembered something, and said to Han Xin, "Han Xin, you lock her soul in a spirit-locking bag, take her back, and give it to a profound Zen master for salvation."

Hanxin nodded, but Feng Han'er here was unwilling, she said: "I don't want it! I would rather die than reincarnate!"

Leng Zhenqing sighed: "Why do you do this!"

Feng Han'er suddenly choked up, and said: "I don't want to be reincarnated! If I were reincarnated, I wouldn't be able to avenge my Feng family! I don't want to! He betrayed me! He betrayed my entire Feng family. Let him go like this!"

She struggled to escape, but couldn't move.

Leng Zhenqing really didn't know how to reply her, so she could only let Hanxin take her in, and read the formula with a quick heart, this Feng Han'er was still resisting, and even shed tears, but her tears were blood-colored of……

This matter was not resolved until her soul was completely put into the spirit lock bag.

Leng Zhenqing led a group of disciples out of the deserted house, it was already midnight, it was dark, and the surroundings could not be seen, Leng Zhenqing suddenly felt a sharp pain behind his back, he tried to hold back his silence, but was still caught by his disciples Noticed it.

Chen Xiu supported him and said, "Master, you... got hit by a white butterfly?"

Xiao Shiqi's eyes dimmed, and he lowered his eyes.

The disciples didn't dare to speak out, Leng Zhenqing waved his hands and said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's just a little pain."

"It's all my fault..." Xiao Shiqi suddenly said.

Leng Zhenqing took advantage of the dark night to look over, his head was slightly lowered, he looked like a child who had done something wrong, and his hands were twisted together unconsciously.

Leng Zhenqing smiled and said: "Master is in good health, this little injury is nothing, besides, it's not your fault."

Xiao Shiqi remained silent, with his head firmly lowered, this crime, he just settled for himself.

Back at the inn, the disciples went back to their rooms.Leng Zhenqing also went back to the guest room, sat on the chair, took off his shirt by the candlelight, turned his head, the wound had already rotted, and spread to the surroundings, with a lot of pus, disgusting...

Leng Zhenqing originally thought that it was not a big deal, but she didn't expect it to be so serious.Sure enough, this good man is not for nothing.

Just when he wanted to ask the waiter in the shop to help him buy some medicine, there was a knock on the door.

Leng Zhenqing put on her clothes rustlingly, and said, "Please come in!"

The person who came was Xiao Shiqi. He was dressed in white and carried a wooden tray. He walked to Leng Zhenqing and put the contents of the tray on the table. Only then did Leng Zhenqing see clearly that it was a bowl of porridge. .

"Huh? For me?" Leng Zhenqing picked up the porridge and smelled it.

Xiao Shiqi held his mouth shut and nodded.

Leng Zhenqing said: "Thank you."

Leng Zhenqing tasted the porridge, not to mention, it was really delicious!At least it tastes better than the one made with heart!

Leng Zhenqing raised her eyes and said, "That's right, it's more delicious than Hanxin's."

Xiao Qiqi laughed, a full of literary and artistic smile, almost fascinated Leng Zhenqing.

After eating the porridge, Leng Zhenqing said: "You came here just to deliver the porridge, right?"

Xiao Shiqi nodded, thought for a long time, then slowly took out a bottle of medicine from his sleeve, and said, "Master..."

Leng Zhenqing took the medicine bottle, looked at it a few times, and said, "Give it to me?"

Xiao Shiqi nodded again.Leng Zhenqing suddenly discovered that this little Seventeen was a little shy, and he didn't seem like a disciple who would talk back to his master in the hall at all.

Leng Zhenqing smiled and said: "Then you go back to your room first, I will take this medicine by myself later."

Xiao Shiqi nodded again, then took a few glances at Leng Zhenqing, and then exited his room.

Early in the morning, the gate of the inn was surrounded by people. When Leng Zhenqing went downstairs, she was taken aback. Originally, these people came to thank him. I don’t know who said they were the generals. After the ghost was gone, a lot of people came to thank him.

When the common people saw them, they immediately rushed up and surrounded them. One gave a basket of sweet potatoes, and the other stuffed a few chickens. Leng Zhenqing could only stand in the middle and laugh.

After finally dismissing the common people, Leng Zhenqing gave the received agricultural products to the owner of the inn, packed everything up, and then summoned his disciples back to Ziqing Peak.