Qingyue Temple

The bald mage waited for no one to help him for a long time. He knew that something was wrong, but he didn't think of a good way to get out of the predicament. Suddenly he felt a dangerous aura approaching, and the bald mage's whole body stood on end. He shouted: "Who! ?”

The hand that came through the void directly pulled the bald mage's soul out of his body. After being half pulled out, the bald mage's eyes were freed from the shackles and he saw the situation in front of him clearly. The mage was so frightened that he almost thought that he had encountered some old monster that hadn't been born for a long time.

"W-What is this!? Impossible... ah!"

The soul of the bald mage was caught in that terrifying hand, unable to break free, and soon completely separated from his body, and together with that hand, disappeared into the black hole in front of him.

"Plop." The bald mage's body fell to the ground, and together with the old man and his assistant who were out of breath, they were crooked all over the ground.

The house where there were originally three men fell silent for a moment, and the altar lit with candles emitted a faint light, illuminating the faces on the ground that could not rest in peace, and the candles gradually went out.

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Fang Shanshui looked at Master stretching out his small hand to touch fish, and asked, "Master, did you catch it?"

The figure master fished it out like touching a fish, nodded to his apprentice, and after a while, he took out a shell-like thing. The figure master snorted and tried to break it, and that locked himself in the shell The mage screamed, like a piece of soft meat, limp in the protective shell made by its life-saving spell.

The sorcerer paralyzed in his life-saving shell looked at the figurine master in disbelief, completely unable to understand how his ancestral soul-preserving secret method could be broken open so lightly and effortlessly, it was worse than breaking a cracker Take it easy!

The mage looked at the huge Fang Shanshui next to him, and then looked back at the little hand-figured master who broke his shell, and suddenly understood that he met a living monster!

Damn, according to the records of the ancestors, haven't monsters of this level disappeared for seven or eight hundred years? How could he be so unlucky to meet him? ?

Fang Shanshui looked at the shell in Master's hand curiously: "Master, how do you plan to eat this thing?"

The figurine master looked at the thing that brought guests, his eyes lit up for a second, and then he rubbed a small flame on his fingertips to show Fang Shanshui, and then used a small flame to burn under the shell, looking at the apprentice with crimson eyes, as if Ask the apprentice, how do you think it is baked like this?

Fang Shanshui: "Grilled seafood? Very good."

Fang Shanshui remembers that Master has always liked to eat seafood. At the beginning, he thought about a squid stick for a long time. Now that there are so many kinds of snacks, the squid stick is still Master's true love.

Although this shell seems to be a fake artificial seafood, maybe adding a little salt and soaking it in the water also has that taste?

Roast... roast him?Bake and eat! ?

The mage stared at the figurine master with a satisfied face, as if he was about to start cooking himself, and hurriedly shouted to stop: [Stop...stop! 】

Fang Shanshui and the figurine master looked into the shell together. Under the eyes of the two, the pressured mage cautiously reported out of the house and asked tentatively: [Who are you two?I am a disciple of the nineteenth generation of the Cunshan Sect. I wonder if I have offended you two? 】

Fang Shanshui looked at the meat in the black shell in Master's hand, and said strangely: "I thought there were no evil ways in the country, so what kind of sect is Cunshan Sect? A new evil sect?"

As he said that, Fang Shanshui looked at the figurine master: "Master, among the evil ways you have eaten, is there anyone from this sect?"

The figure master shook his head. When eating, it doesn't remember where the food was produced.

Fang Shanshui's pointed words shocked the mage in the black shell for a while, and smiled with difficulty, "My lord, you are joking, the ancestor of my generation of the Cunshan School is the real person of Disha, although the ancestor has recently heard that I went abroad to develop, but we are still here...]

Earth evil real person?

Fang Shanshui seemed to remember it, and said to the master figure who was still confused: "It seems to be one of the three people I met at the auction."

The figurine master blinked his crimson eyes, and seemed to have an impression.

It looks at the small shell in its hand, and then recalls the real Desha that it met at the beginning. The flattering appearance of the real Desha in its memory is directly transformed into a huge shell that moves and opens and closes automatically by the figure master. The more it recalls, the eyes of the figure master The brighter it was, the smaller his free hand unconsciously touched the corner of his mouth, looking a bit greedy.

Seeing that Fang Shanshui and the others seemed to think of the name of their ancestor, the mage was very pleasantly surprised, thinking that Fang Shanshui had some friendship with his ancestor, and when he was glad that he might be saved this time, he felt his whole body tense up, and was horrified to find that monster He actually set up a fire to roast him without saying a word!

[Wait, wait!My patriarch Dasha Daoist is the best among people in the secret society. If you touch me, my brothers and my patriarch will never let you go!Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo 】

The mage was in despair, and couldn't figure out what was wrong with what he said. Why did the more he said, the more he caught the monster's index finger twitching? ?Why!

what--!

……

The figurine master hiccupped and touched his flat stomach, beside which was an empty black shell.

Fang Shanshui was amused, he poked Master's stomach with his finger, and asked, "Master, are you full?"

The figurine master shook his head, looking at the empty shell with a regretful face.

Fang Shanshui: "It doesn't matter. Didn't he say that he still has many senior brothers? After dawn, I will call Wendaoxie, if there is any news about other members of the Cunshan sect making trouble. If it doesn't work, doesn't he still have someone to go abroad for development?" Patriarch?"

The figurine master's eyes lit up, and he nodded to his apprentice.

Figure Master decided that the next time you encounter delicious food, you will remember the origin of these foods, so as to be conducive to sustainable development.

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Ding Yaxuan didn't expect so many things to happen in the blink of an eye. Seeing the paper figurine burn, the chains of the ghost messenger went directly through the burning paper figurine, pulling the souls of an old man and a strong man out of the turquoise flames. It was pulled out, and then shrunk directly into a human head, falling on the iron chain.

Ding Yaxuan was wrapped in the yellow cloth, watched in horror as the ghost guard took the two souls away, and seemed to stop in her direction.

wow...

The ghost messenger retreated slowly, carrying a chain full of human heads and walking out.

"Save me... save me... I can't die yet, I don't deserve to die... save me, I'll give you a lot of money, everything you want..."

"Catch the wrong person! Let me go! That mage said I could live to be eighty, why did he bring me here when he arrested this old man! You caught the wrong person!..."

The two human heads at the end of the chain struggled noisily, they were the two who had just been pulled out of the flames by the ghost messenger, but their voices were gradually drowned out by the wailing of a group of human heads.

wow...

Ding Yaxuan watched the ghost messenger leave her house, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Ding Yaxuan looked at her body wrapped in the yellow cloth, just at this moment, the person in the yellow cloth got out of it, sat up and poured out Ding Yaxuan's soul wrapped in the yellow talisman.

Ding Yaxuan who was free was puzzled, looked at her body and said: [Xiao Jiu?Didn't you leave? 】

"Well, Xiaojiu is gone. I'm customer service Xiaoba. When you bought the paper figurines and went out, I was here to monitor the movement in the house, and then together with Xiaojiu, according to the master's plan, the Find out the mage and the person who took your fate." Xiao Ba controlled Ding Yaxuan's body and stood up, and patted the dirty place on the client's body.

Ding Yaxuan: 【Then I... am I alright now?The ghost messenger won't come again? 】

Xiaoba nodded, and immediately cleaned up the yellow cloth and messy things on the ground: "You are safe and sound now, and the old man who was taken away just now is the one who took your life. He should have died a long time ago, relying on some The vicious spells keep finding people to replace their lives, so that they can prolong their lives until now, and when it comes down, he will suffer."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Ba shook off the filth left on the bed due to the burning of the paper figurine, and changed a set of sheets for Ding Yaxuan. Inexplicably, Ding Yaxuan's body was laid flat on the bed, and Ding Yaxuan was covered with a quilt before releasing her soul. Qiao left Ding Yaxuan's body.

Although there are a few holes pierced by talismans on the leaflet quilt, this does not affect the use. As for the paper figurine burning in the strange green flame, although there is a trace of filth left, the fire does not seem to be real. The flame didn't burn the mattress or anything.

The customer service Xiaoba was suspended in the air, and signaled to Ding Yaxuan: 【Okay, guest, you can go back, I should go too.Guest, you may continue to be weak for a while after you return to your body. You can boil water with mugwort leaves and drink it for two days. It has been cooked for you and put it in the pot. Remember the five-star praise when you look back, dear~]

Ding Yaxuan was amused when she heard that, she didn't expect the ghost to be so considerate and thoughtful, this customer service Xiaoba looked much more thoughtful than that customer service Xiaojiu, Ding Yaxuan nodded at Xiaoba, and then returned to her body .

When she first entered, she was overwhelmed by an overwhelming sense of heaviness, as if she was wearing a heavy dress. Ding Yaxuan felt weak all over her body. She opened her eyes with difficulty, and saw the customer service officer named Xiaoba waving at her, and then He took out her cell phone and pressed a number, then got into the cell phone and disappeared.

Ding Yaxuan watched the number on the phone flash for a while, then hung up, presumably Xiaoba has already returned home?

Thinking in a daze, Ding Yaxuan glanced at the clock on the wall, and soon fell into a deep sleep. Thinking of the strange experience of the past two days, it was like a dream.

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The next day, she slept until the afternoon, and when she woke up, Ding Yaxuan went softly into the kitchen and drank some mugwort leaf water that the customer service Xiaoba cooked for her, and she really felt better.

After resting for a while, she was about to contact the master of Qingyue Temple to thank her, when someone knocked on the door suddenly, Ding Yaxuan went over to look strangely, and found that it was the police, she stayed for a while before opening the door.

It was the police who came to investigate the case. They seemed to say that a murder had occurred in a certain house downstairs of Ding Yaxuan, so she asked the neighbors nearby if anyone knew about the situation.

When questioned, Ding Yaxuan was at a loss. The policeman saw that Ding Yaxuan was a single girl and her health was not good, so she didn't make any trouble, said a few words and left.

After the police left, Ding Yaxuan remembered what happened last night and the two people who were locked away by the ghost guards.

Ding Yaxuan changed her clothes and closed the door and walked down, only to find that there were people crowded around this floor, discussing the resident of 1305, the murder case on this floor seemed to have alarmed the whole building.

1305...

Ding Yaxuan remembered that she lived in 1405, and the dead man was under her floor... Thinking that she had slept with several corpses on her pillow last night, Ding Yaxuan couldn't help feeling chills all over her body.

But think of myself and so many ghosts who have stayed in the same chain for one night, and yesterday a room full of ghosts and ghosts, compared with these ones, sleeping with a few soulless corpses It's late, it doesn't seem to be a big deal...

Ding Yaxuan comforted herself, and her mentality really improved a lot.

The three aunts at the front were still discussing, with expressions on their faces.

"Three people died..."

"I don't know how he died. It seems that he died inexplicably. They stared wide-eyed and died, as if they were scared to death by ghosts. It's scary..."

"Two of them seemed to have died yesterday, but one of the old ones was very rotten, as if he had been dead for a long time. It was only after someone smelled the rotten smell from the old man's body that he realized something was wrong and called the police. I heard it was a An extremely rich and important person, even the mayor was alarmed and asked many people to question him."

"Hey, you may not know that the old man couldn't have been dead for a long time. Someone saw his assistant pushing him out to bask in the sun the day before yesterday and yesterday! The old man's body probably rotted like that in a day ! It's scary to death."

"real or fake?"

"How can I lie to you? Of course it's true! The police have warned those people not to tell the outside world. If the family didn't happen to know me and tell me quietly, I wouldn't know about it!"

"Unbelievable, unbelievable..."

After listening for a while, Ding Yaxuan was probably sure that the ones who died were those who harmed her. She felt relieved for a while, and finally she no longer had to worry about having dark eyes staring at her.

After returning from the 13th floor, Ding Yaxuan made a phone call with Fan Yu's mother, and it happened that Fan Yu had woken up.

Ding Yaxuan couldn't help being overjoyed, and finally let go of the last thing on her mind.

【Xuan, I'm much better now, are you alright?I heard from my mother that when you arrived at the hospital that day, you spent a whole night in first aid. What happened? Did you also get hit later? 】Although Fan Yu's voice on the other end of the phone is still a little weak, it still has her usual lively tone.

Listening to her friend's voice, Ding Yaxuan felt as if the two of them went underground and almost never came back after Fan Yu's soul came out of her body that day.

"I……"

Ding Yaxuan told Fan Yu what happened in the past few days in detail, and Fan Yu gasped when he heard it, exclaiming in disbelief, and said in surprise: 【It's amazing!I thought it would be amazing enough for me to have so many strange things when I was a child, but I didn't expect you to be more powerful than me. ?What is it like to be a ghost? 】

Ding Yaxuan described it, causing Fan Yu on the other end of the phone to yell again.

[After two days when we are in good health, we might as well travel to Huicheng together. Thank you for visiting. If you are lucky, maybe you can ask the master to help me change my luck. Hey, I only knew that our master is powerful, but I didn’t expect this Great, if I knew it, I would have visited it a long time ago! 】

Ding Yaxuan thinks Fan Yu's idea is very good. The master of Qingyue Temple has helped her so much, only money and verbal thanks, but she always feels that she is not sincere enough, so she bought some special products to visit and thank her in person.

[It's better to send another pennant. Many of the powerful sorceresses here have custom-made pennants to send, and we will make one too!Engraved something to save the suffering and rescue the distressed, and the bronzing characters of Zebei common people. 】Fan Yu put on a well-informed look and gave Ding Yaxuan some advice.

Ding Yaxuan's eyes lit up, and she kept saying yes.

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Huicheng Qingyue Temple

Fang Shanshui prepared a small pot for the master, and put a bunch of small black shells in the pot, and the figure master squatted beside the small pot to watch the fruits of his labor.

Fang Shanshui looked at Master's appearance, smiled slightly, and made a phone call to the Daoist Association to ask whether the Cunshan School's evil cultivation activities were harmful to people, and quickly accumulated so much harvest, it was enough for Master to have a good meal .

If it wasn't for this mage showing his face, Fang Shanshui really didn't know that there were still so many hidden evil cultivators active in the country.

After an explanation from the Daoist Association, Fang Shanshui realized that although the leaders of the evil sect who were frightened by the master have all moved overseas, most of them have not asked their disciples and grandchildren who have already left the master. unexpected.

Knowing that there are still so many evil cultivators active, Fang Shanshui felt that in the future, he had to regularly sweep up some pastoral shells and field lobsters for his master to accompany his meals. Anyway, keeping them would harm ordinary people, so it would be better to enter the master's stomach to be clean.

【The end of the episode】