debt repayment

According to tradition, Xianmen orthodoxy thinks highly of itself and despises the behavior of falling into the ghost realm in order to achieve great success. He still remembers that when he met Qingle in Danxia Town, the enthusiastic and simple young monk reminded him not to fight with ghosts or even ghosts. Xiu got in touch to avoid being caught by mistake.

It can be seen from this that the immortal sect not only regards ghost cultivators as shameful, but also wants to drive them to extinction—although it seems that the real purpose of the high level of the immortal sect is very likely to refine ghost weapons—in this case Next, bluntly pointing out that Xianmen has fallen into the ghost way is tantamount to slapping Xianmen severely.

Yuxian was still immersed in the grief of finding the bones of his junior brother, so he spoke flawlessly.

Song Hui'an said: "Is this view of yours dedicated to picking up corpses?"

"It was still alive when I picked it up," Shui Su stood up, spilled the tea in his cup on the monster on the ground, and said in a low voice, "Whether this gentleman can come back to life depends on his own good fortune." .”

The bound monster reacted, wailing in a coma, with a hideous face.But after a while, a howling ghostly aura emanated from him, before Shui Su called Xiaodaotong, Quan Ying had quick eyesight and quick hands, and put the ghostly aura into his bag.

Looking at the ground again, there is still a skinny ghost in human form, it is clearly a Pian Pianjia who is extremely elegant even in a coma, with handsome features, and is the girl's family's favorite wishful man.

Seeing the miraculous effect of this tea, Yuxian was shocked.He originally wanted to undo the binding spell on his companion, but he remembered what Shui Su said just now, he was afraid that the seemingly gentle and upright companion was actually a fraud, so he stopped.

"...You have a problem with this tea."

Song Hui'an looked at the tea in his cup.The taste of this tea is a bit bad, but it will not be the living dead, flesh and bones. If it can, it will react to a real ghost like him.

He didn't know that the fairy peach wood blocked all the strong reactions that his body should have, and made him behave like a living person without knowing it, eliminating the suspicion of others about his identity.

Shui Su shook his head: "There was an old man who left a curse in the tea to expel ghosts and recover. The three gentlemen are all normal living people, so this tea will naturally have no effect on you."

"It doesn't work for you either?"

Yuxian said: "Miss Shuisu, I'm sorry to say it bluntly, the decorations in your house, and the styles of your clothes are not the styles that have been fashionable in Hancheng in the past ten years."

"Sir, I know a lot about Hancheng, I'm very happy," Shui Su said with a smile, "I don't know if there is a chance in the future, can you please tell me about the outside world for this slave?"

She spoke bluntly, causing Quan Ying to frown: "Miss Shui Su, are you trapped in the real world, can't you get out?"

The situation of the girl is different from that of Song Hui'an at the beginning.Song Hui'an had nowhere to untie her obsession, so she could only stay in the ruins of the old palace; she was a big living person with quick legs and feet, and there was no saying that she couldn't go anywhere.

The only possibility is that she lives and dies with this view.

Shui Su said lightly, "I can't get out."

"Why?"

"Since several of you have already discovered that Nu is just a woman from the ordinary family who preserved her youth through magic spells, you can naturally guess that there is someone else who really controls this Taoist temple. Nu stays in the temple only because Nu maintains the entire Taoist temple. The formation eye of the operation of the True Observation, if the slave walks out of the True Observation, the barrier will collapse, and the True Observation will be noticed by the outside world. Once the Scarlet Cloud Sect comes to the door, the slaves and the bones of the masters in this Taoist temple and the dark compartment will will cease to exist.”

Her lips trembled, and she said in a low voice: "I haven't been out for a long time, no one comes outside, and I don't know what year and month it has been. But I can't leave, I stay here just to wait for you to bring your gentlemen Those who leave come."

Between the lines, the finger pointed at Chi Yunzong.

"Miss Shuisu, what exactly is Chiyunzong doing?"

Shui Su replied: "Collect the souls of monks to refine the ghost energy. I don't know if you have dealt with the Scarlet Cloud Sect, but as far as I know, the demonization of the disciples of the immortal sect is inseparable from the Scarlet Cloud Sect."

"Miss, what do you mean, these monks who lost their lives were all killed by the Scarlet Cloud Sect?"

"That's not necessarily the case. Only they know whether they are the victims or the gangsters. I don't want to make a judgment. I can only say that if they are willing to degenerate and cooperate with the Scarlet Cloud Sect, they will be the ones to blame."

She stared straight at the silent Yuxian, and said sternly: "Mr. Yuxian, I want to ask you, has the synonymous elder of your sect left the customs?"

Yu Xian immediately said: "Master Uncle is breaking through the late stage of Mahayana and has been in seclusion for more than [-] years. When I left Rongshan for Hancheng, he had not yet left the seclusion."

Shui Su quietly listened to him, and sighed: "It seems that Mister doesn't believe in slaves, so he doesn't want to tell the truth."

Yuxian's face froze.

"Mr. Yuxian, what's going on?" Quan Ying said, "Master Tongyi has already encountered an accident?"

"..."

Yuxian closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and seemed to have made up his mind, and said: "Uncle Tongyi died 30 years ago, and the sect didn't want to reveal his death, only lied about him Still in retreat."

"Then, sir, do you know how he died?"

Yu Xian was stunned and said: "Naturally, it failed to attack the late stage of Mahayana, and the lifespan is exhausted. Why, is there a problem?"

"When Master Tongyi died, did you serve him?"

"It's not like that," Yu Xian said, "When my uncle passed away, I was traveling in the north. After hearing the news, I only had time to come back to attend the funeral for my uncle. Could it be that my uncle...?" He couldn't continue, his brows were tightly frowned , looking extremely ugly.

"Let me tell the master, sir, this uncle, has nothing to do with the Taoist temple of Nu, and the dead men in the Taoist temple."

She looked indifferent, and did not look at the expressions of the other three people, and continued: "This is also my conjecture, but it is almost inseparable—Master Tongyi colluded with the Chiyun Sect internally and externally, and the real cause of death is probably the ghost transformation. Or, he didn't die completely at all, but was refined into a ghost weapon by the rest of the people and collected."

"Blood spurts!"

Yuxian couldn't help being furious: "Miss Shuisu, my uncle is merciful and merciful. I have done good all my life. How can I be a villain in the girl's mouth? Heretics are not tolerated by the immortal sect. My uncle is open and aboveboard, why did he do such evil things? Furthermore, the girl's empty talk is hard to convince the public, how can I believe that it's not the girl who is fabricating right and wrong and polluting people's innocence?!"

"Mr. Yuxian," Quan Ying persuaded, "Think about the ghost lamp that was used outside Danxia Town, and let Miss Shuisu finish."

The overwhelming ghost servants in the sea of ​​blood in Heitian flashed in Yu Xian's mind, his chest trembled, and he could barely calm down the anger and doubt in his heart.

"I'm sorry, I just made a slip of the tongue and offended the girl. Please forgive me."

Song Hui'an also said: "Girl, let's continue."

"Thank you gentlemen for your understanding," Shui Su said again, "I wonder if Mr. Yuxian knows Mr. Liu Zhiyuan? The one who died of illness in the spring of the first year of Shouping."

"Zhaohui's most virtuous minister, Liu Zhiyuan and Liu Xiang, I naturally know. Liu Xiang worked tirelessly for the people, and finally died of exhaustion. It is really Zhaohui's great hatred."

"If Ruo Nu said, he also died an untimely death?"

The girl called the boy to fetch a golden bracelet.The golden bracelet is not big, it is an ornament for children to wear, just by looking at its shape, it can be seen that it is very old.

The girl caressed Jin Chuan gently, and tears fell down.

"My father is Liu Zhiyuan. The truth of father's premature death in his prime is also called the imperial court's blockade, and it cannot be told by outsiders."

In front of Jinping, the weak and petite girl covered her face with her sleeves, choked up and said: "Father, it's useless to be a daughter, so far I can't avenge my father."

"If you don't believe what I said, you can cast a spell on this golden bracelet. It is a spiritual object that my father took to the Taoist temple when I was full moon. I recognize the slave as the master. You can use a little magic power to know that the slave is real." After finishing speaking, he handed Jin Chuan to Quanying.

Quan Ying took the golden bracelet, and saw the words "for my beloved daughter" engraved on the inner side of it.Under the watchful eyes of the others, he injected mana into the golden bracelet.

Jin Chuan made a faint roar, if Quan Ying hadn't held it with his hands, he would have slammed into Shui Su's arms.

What the girl said was true.

Quan Ying couldn't help but sigh.If it wasn't for being trapped by the true view, the girl in front of me would probably have married into her husband's family. With the passing of youth, she has become a kind and ordinary old woman, living and working in peace and contentment, with a lot of children and grandchildren.

Song Hui'an remained silent, feeling that the world of immortals and ghosts is muddy and bottomless, so it's better to take Ah Mu out of the way quickly, so as not to get dirty all over; The official affairs and the inside story of Chi Yunzong made her feel more and more heavy.

Yu Xian said loudly: "I offended the girl just now, I don't know which one of the three pearls of the Liu family is the girl?"

At that time, the three daughters of Liu's family were both talented and beautiful, so their reputation spread far and wide, and Zhaohui's sons rushed to pursue them.Even a disciple of Xianmen like Yuxian would have heard about them when he was traveling abroad, which is enough to see his reputation.

It's just that after Liu Xiang's death, the Liu family declined, and the three daughters who had married early were no longer beautiful, and no one cared about them, so that when the real person appeared in front of him, he couldn't tell which one it was.

Shui Su smiled lightly, shook his head and said: "Mr. misunderstood, the three sisters are so beautiful, even ten slaves can't compare to their hair."

"Who is that girl?"

"The slave is the eighth child in the family, and his biological mother is just a concubine. Because of his humble background, the slave has no chance to be famous all over the world with his three sisters."

Quan Ying wondered: "According to what the girl said, you and Xiang Liu have a good relationship. If Xiang Liu looks down on the girl's background and is ashamed of the girl, the girl will not forget to avenge her biological father after many years."

"My father treated the slaves very well. The gold, jade and jewels that you all saw in the real view were all bought by my father for the slaves. Maybe it was because of the pity that the slaves were smart, so the father raised the slaves alone. But later, things changed."

Shui Su said slowly: "When I was three or four years old, I lived alone in the small courtyard on the west side of my house. My father hired a husband for me alone, and arranged for a maid to take care of the slave's food, clothing and daily life. When I walked out of the yard, I rarely saw my brothers and sisters. Only my father came back from court, brought some fashionable toys and snacks for my slave, and personally checked my homework. He accompanied my slave to fly a kite in the yard. The bugs bit people's legs full of bumps, and my father said, if the slave scratches his legs and bleeds, he will attract big tigers to eat people..."