Daily Notes of a Taoist Couple

Since ancient times, people have had different views and understandings about the dispute between gods and ghosts. The land of Kyushu is full of beauty, and all things are naturally the source of life.

Some people believe in the art of immortality, which is naturally well-founded.

Hua Wuzui explained the current situation to Bei Le in this way, and Bei Le nodded pretendingly, but he didn't think so at all in his heart. If he hadn't transmigrated into a very high-quality book, he would definitely not believe Hua Wu's words. Not guilty to say.

This is a world where consciousness determines everything. Everyone believes that consciousness is where the soul of a person is supported. It is a typical idealist world, and he, Bei Le, is the only materialist.

Bei Le said so to Hua Wuzui, Hua Wuzui sneered at Bei Le and didn't take it seriously.

There are so many capable people and strange people in the world, which is beyond their comprehension. Of course, Bei Le also believes that in this world, all his scientific basis is nonsense.

Resigned to his fate, he waited until night in his bedroom, and the dead ghost corpse in the city of vain death was about to go online. Thinking about it, he felt exciting. Bei Le hummed a little song, sprinkled golden sore medicine on his wound according to Hua Wuzui's instructions, put on his clothes, Just wait for Simon Xiao to come to catch the monster.

Thinking of the scene of offering sacrifices to ghosts, Bei Le felt horrified. When the ghosts came, it was time for him to walk through the door of life and death.

Sure enough, it didn't take long before there was a rustling sound outside, Bei Le pricked up his ears to listen, only to hear someone saying: "Quick, don't let the monster escape!"

Bei Le thought for a while, if he didn't run away now, he would definitely experience a passionate scene of torture, after all, Ximen Xiao was indeed a pervert.

After thinking about it, Bei Le picked up the Falling Moon Fan, looked at the carved windows not far away, and made up his mind.

Going out the window, the moonlight outside was extraordinarily bright. The moonlight in July and a half felt weird. Bei Le felt chilly all over his body. He didn't know if it was a psychological effect or what. In short, he felt uncomfortable all over his body.

Shivering, Bei Le slipped away from the backyard, but unfortunately, he was blocked by a girl. In the moonlight, he could see the girl's face clearly, with an oval face, who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old. Just expressionless, Belle patted his chest and muttered softly: "You scared me to death, why are you standing here?"

The girl didn't speak, Bei Le thought for a while, and suddenly remembered that this girl was the youngest daughter of a house slave. She was raped by a scumbag five years ago, she committed suicide by jumping into a well, and she couldn't be rescued.

Bei Le felt a chill in his chest, turned around and wanted to run, but the female ghost grabbed her throat, and then, a cold breath came, and the female voice sounded coldly: "Uncle, I died so wrongly, why didn't you Save me, why don't you save me..."

Bei Le stretched out his tongue and gasped: "It's not me...it's not me, it's really not me..." Just as his life was hanging by a thread, the Luoyue Fan suddenly popped out, a golden light sliced ​​open, and Bei Le fell heavily on the ground. When she landed on the ground, the girl just disappeared in an instant. After coughing heavily on the spot, she heard the voices of people in the distance, as if they were shouting: "The young master is gone."

Bei Le stood up, only to realize that he was standing by the dry well in the backyard, holding the falling moon fan in fright, ran back after a few groans, stopped halfway through the run, he could not go back, he would be whipped if he went back Yes, what now?

After much deliberation, Bei Le still decided to run away, but as soon as he reached the place where he had just settled down, he felt a chill all over his body, and Bei Le lost consciousness.

When Ximen Xiao appeared in the backyard with the magic weapon, Ximen Qing was sitting on the edge of the dry well with his back facing them, his black hair was full of red lines, he felt someone was coming, Ximen Qing turned his head, and in a blink of an eye, he was beautiful, It is a peerless beauty that makes the world envy.

Ximen Qing has the face of a banished fairy and the heart of a snake.

This is undeniable by anyone, the face like a crown jade, the eyes like black jewels, make people sink, make people... can't stop.

I saw Ximen Qing's winking eyes like silk, a pair of charming eyes bursting with a kind of light that makes people want to stop, and his whole body is full of temptation.

Ximen Xiao didn't say anything, the golden talisman flew out from his fingers, but it didn't hit Ximen Qing, but Ximen Qing suddenly turned into a puff of black air and disappeared into the backyard quickly. Ximen Xiao chased after him. I know that in July and a half, there is a lot of cloudiness. For this feast, Gui Zun will use extremely evil people as a carrier, travel around the world, do all kinds of bad things, collect the essence of men, and improve his skills.

Ximen Qing is the most sinister person in the city of vain death, because he kills the most, so Ximen Xiao concluded that the Ghost Venerable will use Ximen Qing as the carrier tonight, as expected.

Ximen Qing turned into a burst of black air and flew away. Ximen Xiao kept following him and finally lost him. It is said that Guizun has tens of thousands of years of cultivation. Ximen Xiao thought that he must have nothing to do with him.

But who knew that the so-called Ghost Venerable was just holding the Soul Eater Banner in his hand.

Bei Le felt that he was very uncomfortable. He obviously wanted to struggle but couldn't get rid of the strange feeling of being controlled. He refused in his heart, but he couldn't control his actions.

Before it was deep at night, a few thunderclaps suddenly pierced the silence of the night, the wind was raging, the wind was blowing, and the black clouds in the sky began to roll.

The mountain rain was about to come and the wind filled the building, the sense of Xiaosha gradually became stronger, and the moonlight was also submerged by the strong gloom.

But on such a weird night, there are also men who want to have fun. In the abandoned old temple, a wretched and strong man hugged a man in white. Hair mixed with red threads hangs down Yubai's face.

The slender fingers groped the man's chest, it was obvious that the man was impatient.

Just when he was eager to embrace the beauty, the man who was so beautiful in his arms suddenly opened his fangs, his fingernails were black and long, accompanied by lightning and thunder outside, he grabbed the man by the throat, looking Abnormally ferocious and terrifying.

His eyes were red, and he saw the man biting down on the man's neck. For a while, blood flowed horizontally.

The man turned into a mummy in an instant. The man got up and straightened his clothes. A sneer appeared on the corners of his lips, and he disappeared into black smoke again.

The lightning and thunder still persisted, and every house in the dead city closed their doors, and it was as quiet as death. Occasionally, people with lights hurriedly extinguished the lights after hearing the lightning and thunder.

Ximen Xiao chased for ten miles but failed to catch up with Ximen Qing.

The heavy rain poured down, killing people in the city, and I had to report to my master.