Ghost Bridgroom

Of course, Qian Ren couldn't pay attention to the ghost's nonsense. As a killer, he was good at tracking. At this time, he took out a guiding incense and lit it. A curl of green smoke followed the bird's track and drifted away. It is the direction of Zhujiaji.

Although Zhuge Qingtian was not very normal, he was still a fierce ghost after all. His corpse itself contained a great evil spirit, so the sedan chair he made could make the healthy bandit die at the touch of a finger.If any bird touches his head, it will be killed by the evil spirit immediately. The reason why this bird is fine is because it is not a living thing.

Qian Ren also glanced at it earlier, the bird was full of blood and feathers, with four wings on its back, four legs on its abdomen, short front legs and long rear legs, its cry was mournful, it should be a soul-sorrowing bird recorded in ancient books.The soul-sorrowing bird is born from wronged souls and is harmless to living things. It just wanders around the place of death and mourns every day. Therefore, all monks in the rivers and lakes know that where there are such birds, there must be grievances.

Now that Xuanmen is in the limelight, all the demon cultivators are living in Mobei with their tails between their legs. It stands to reason that it is the time when the world is peaceful, and this bird has long since disappeared from the outside world. Qian Ren never expected to see one in such a place. Xindao: Zhujiaji is obviously just an inconspicuous mountain town, but there are so many ghosts gathered here. It is no wonder that Master specially entrusts him to investigate.

With the mission in mind, Qian Ren's body quietly melted into the night, so he resorted to escapism and chased after Qingyan.

The reason why Qianren became the number one killer in the world is due to his ability to blend in with the surrounding environment at any time and travel thousands of miles a day. In the past, as long as he was lucky, no one would be able to find him. However, today Zhuge Qingtian He chased after him effortlessly, and worriedly said beside him: "Miss, do you think that bird ate my head?"

"The sad bird is also a ghost. It does not drink or eat every day, and does nothing but whine."

After responding to him casually, Qian Ren looked at Li Gui with deeper eyes.At the Nascent Soul stage, he was able to estimate the opponent's strength to some extent. He had clearly felt the fierce aura from this ghost before, but the aura disappeared when he opened his eyes. What's going on?

A ghost is different from a human. The resentment generated when it dies determines its strength. No matter how long it has been in the past, as long as the resentment is incomprehensible, it will not change. Unless it is captured by the demon cultivator and refined into a slave, it will not be able to advance.Even so, ghosts have different abilities according to their own death methods. At present, monks only divide most ghosts into three stages: wandering spirits, fierce ghosts, and ghosts and gods according to their characteristics.

Among them, wandering ghosts are solitary ghosts with no ability to harm others. They only need to be enlightened by monks to re-enter reincarnation. Usually, righteous monks will send them on the road to accumulate some virtue when they meet; ghosts are always waiting for revenge with resentment in their hearts. This kind of ghost generally has its own unique means of harming people, and it is also very threatening to monks. All sects will warn young disciples that they must be accompanied by elders before they can subdue them; as for the three ghosts in Huangquan today Ghosts and gods, his master He Huan only said one sentence - if you don't reach Yuanying, you will die when you see it.

Qian Ren heard that in the past, there were a few demon sects specializing in the way of controlling ghosts who tried to trick ghosts and gods. The end was that all the sects were wiped out and no one survived, which shows the degree of ferocity.Therefore, he didn't believe the rumors that there were ghosts and gods in Zhujiaji, but he felt that these mountain villagers were really ignorant and fearless, and dared to use the name of ghosts and gods.

How much strength a ghost can exert depends on the negative emotions in its heart. With Zhuge Qingtian's temperament, Qian Ren reckons that at most he will threaten a man's chastity, and it is useless to take the initiative to harm others.Although, as the man being threatened, he wanted to kill this annoying ghost from time to time.

As if to verify his guess, Zhuge Qingtian had only one comment on the Soul-Sorrowing Bird at this time, "I would cry every day if I looked like it was ugly. My lady, you have successfully comforted me. Even if I lose my head, I am more beautiful than the bird." ah."

No, there is no one to comfort you at all, so don't distort other people's words into inexplicable deep meaning without authorization.

Looking sideways at this ghost who is always deluded and optimistic, Qian Ren finally couldn't help but doubt: "Are you really a Juren? Is the imperial court so careless about employing people now?"

He was asking casually, but who knew that Zhuge Qingtian would just smile and pretend he didn't hear all kinds of doubts along the way, but when he heard this, he immediately became dissatisfied, and only shouted: "My lady, you can doubt my personality But you can't doubt my talent, I'll recite the sage's exhortations to you right now!"

I didn't expect his reaction to be so big, Qian Ren was naturally not interested in discussing these sage classics, he just said: "Forget it, Taoism is religiously transforming the world, and I have a headache when I hear it."

Taoism was established as the state religion 20 years ago, and the admonitions it spreads are also necessary classics for scientific research. Although Zhuge Qingtian doesn't know about cultivation, he does know something about Taoism. Knowing the common topic, how can you give up, and asked quickly: "Lady, you seem to be a martial artist who only knows how to wield swords, do you know the teachings of saints?"

"My master liked these things and read them to me since I was a child."

Mentioning his master Qianren, who was obviously a demon cultivator who wanted to save the world and died in martyrdom, also gave him a headache. Unfortunately, although his master taught him various sage classics since he was a child, he still stubbornly chose to enter the Tao by killing, perfectly avoiding After opening up all the noble virtues, he grew into a very pure magic cultivator.

Just when Qianren lamented that he was indeed a natural born demon cultivator, Zhuge Qingtian looked at this man, thinking that if he had an apprentice who taught him the teachings of a saint every day but grew up like this, he might feel like vomiting blood I couldn't help sighing: "Then you are really a traitor."

Qian Ren was raised by his master, and he treated that man as his own father since he was a child. Hearing this, he immediately became upset, just because it was more serious and felt really impatient.So he stopped with a blank expression, casually touched a watermelon from the nearby field and pressed it on the man's neck, then sneered and said: "I think you are too conspicuous on the road without a head, so you just wear this watermelon." Be yourself and have a head."

Even if Zhuge Qingtian's thinking is eight blocks away from normal people, he still knows that a headless ghost will not blend in harmoniously with the crowd just because of a melon growing on its head. I don't know where I provoked the other party, but I couldn't help but sigh: "Madam, can you flirt with me in a normal way? I can't respond to you with a melon poem."

In response to this, the killer who never knew what flirting was and had no one to flirt with just clenched his fists and replied, "If you say one more nonsense, I'll blow your ass off with one punch."

Forget it, even though it was a watermelon, the lady put it on him herself, and now the lady has to snatch his head back for him, which is better than the woman who took all his money as a dowry and tricked him into going to the bandit camp to die Thousands of times.Besides, isn't the green melon quite eye-catching?Now that he is walking in the mass grave, he will definitely be the focus of attention, and no one can ignore his existence anymore.

With his strong heart, Zhuge Qingtian only took a moment to be happy, but before he tried his best to compose a poem for this melon to let his wife see his talent and learning, a familiar town appeared in front of him.Looking at the wooden sign at the entrance engraved with the words Zhujiaji, he stopped involuntarily, and asked with some reluctance: "Lady, this place is not good, let's not go in."

Seeing him so far, he knew that this ghost must have something to do with Zhu Jiaji. He came here for the investigation and naturally he would not back down. He just asked: "Aren't you looking for a boss?"

"This melon was a gift from you. I decided to hold it against it every day to feel the tenderness of your fingers. It doesn't matter if I have a head or not."

Li Gui was originally a soul, but he was attached to the corpse because he was reluctant to part with his former body, and it would not have any effect without a head.But death without a whole body is not a good thing after all, Zhuge Qingtian was so concerned about his enemies before, but he said this when he saw Zhu Jiaji, obviously he had some scruples.

Thinking of this, Qian Ren became more and more suspicious, so he walked forward on his own, "Then you can squat in the melon field, I want to see what is hidden in this Zhujiaji."

Seeing him flee into the alley in the town in an instant, Zhuge Qingtian didn't catch up immediately, but just looked at the street with a frown, as if he was quite scrupulous.However, before he hesitated for a moment, there was a scream from the alley, the voice was so shrill, he was startled, he quickly floated over, and immediately shouted: "Don't be afraid, my lady, I will definitely protect you! "

Then, he saw the scene where a certain killer stepped on the patrolling officer against the wall with his foot, and he was playing with the dagger to figure out where to start the crime.Glancing at him casually, Qian Ren didn't care about the crowd watching, but pointed a dagger at the tip of the man's nose, and asked coldly, "Say, why are ghosts and gods sacrificed here? Who are the ghosts and gods sacrificed? If there is one sentence I don't know If you are satisfied, I will peel off your skin first."

investigation?Forensics?I'm sorry, that's the investigative method of righteous chivalrous men, catching opponents and extorting confessions by torture is the best method for demon cultivators, and Qian Ren, by chance, is a very pure demon cultivator. .

So, silently watching the arrester whose calves were trembling from his fright, Zhuge Qingtian helped the melon on his neck, and instantly felt relieved. Well, maybe the villagers here need to be protected more than his fierce wife...

However, he didn't seem to consider how frightening the image of himself in a red dress with a melon on his neck is. Although Qian Ren is ferocious, he is still a human being. A Zhuge Qingtian appeared, and immediately lost his composure and shouted: "The melon...the melon...the melon has become a spirit!"

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Seeing the arresting officer roll his eyes and fainted from fright, Qian Ren finally confirmed a terrible reality - he and this ghost are in conflict, absolutely!

The author has something to say: Zhuge Qingtian: The intimacy between my wife and I is increasing rapidly, and he even gave me a green melon.

Qian Ren (indifferent): I feel like I live in two worlds with him.

Innocent old melon farmer: Which goddamn thief stole my melons!