Huang Quan's companion

"Okay, since everyone has chips, let's sit down and have a good chat." Zhu Xiaowu was defeated first, and he really couldn't afford it. Although this body can bear his soul, it is still too weak. It is necessary to find other compatible souls to fill in the missing parts as soon as possible, otherwise Zhu Xiaowu's body will still start to reject him due to the power of the original owner.

"I was sitting there, so you can tell me directly, how can I save Lao Fang?"

"I told you to give me the stone?"

"How is it possible? You saved Lao Fang, so I lent it to you."

"..."

"Why don't you tell me your name first? I don't want to keep calling you Zhu Xiaowu."

"The name... I've been dead for so long, I almost forgot it." Zhu Xiaowu thought for a while, and said, "My name seems to be...Fu Lan, Master's husband, Wave Lan's Lan."

"What a strange name..."

Fu Lan narrowed her eyes and smiled: "I died early, you probably haven't heard of it, but I was very famous when I was alive."

"It doesn't matter if you are famous or not, tell me first, how can I save Lao Fang!"

"It's actually very simple. The stone in your hand can save him." Fu Lan smiled viciously, "But, I still need a golden pill and a living person who sacrificed blood."

"What kind of wicked way of salvation! Impossible!" He Tang immediately vetoed, "This way won't work, you must be deceiving me, trying to achieve your own goals!"

"If I don't tell you, you won't. If I tell you, you don't believe me." Fu Lan rolled her eyes, "If that's the case, you can find someone else."

"you!"

"He Tang!" Madam Seven called to stop him and asked, "Fu Lan, since you know so many ghostly techniques, you must have a way to protect my son. Zishan is still young, so let him go."

"Mrs. Hongtiao, I know you love your son dearly. In fact, I don't want to hurt him, but fate is such that I happened to meet him. Only he can take me out of that well." Fu Lan looked at the seven chess pieces in the chess box. Ma'am, she finally changed her words and stopped calling her mother, "Actually, you should think about it a little bit. Your son was going to die, but I saved his life. As long as he lives, what do you have to ask for, ma'am? You won't Do you really think that two souls and six souls can live a long life?"

"But he will soon be eaten away by you, what's the use of leaving an empty shell?"

"The empty shell is also your son, don't you want it?"

"..." Madam Seven was caught in a conflict. She didn't know if she could accept it after leaving an empty shell, but... she said slowly, "I want Zishan to live completely and completely, with his soul in him."

Fulan disdained: "How is it possible?"

Seventh Madam's eyes were completely black, a strong resentment suddenly emanated from her body, and the chess box vibrated violently.

He Tang jumped up from the bed and said in surprise, "Qiniang, what's wrong with you?"

"I want him to return his son to me!" Madame Seven yelled, pulled it up on the spot, the chess box exploded with a bang, she broke free from it, and threw herself at Fulan with her five claws open!

"Qi Niang!!!"

Hearing screams from outside the house, they rushed in one after another, only to see Mrs. Seven threw Zhu Xiaowu to the ground, clutching his throat tightly with both hands, and shouted ferociously, "You give me back my son!"

Due to difficulty in breathing, Zhu Xiaowu's face flushed red and faintly began to turn purple, but he said in his mouth: "No...can...can..."

"Qiniang! That's Xiao Wu's body! He will be strangled to death by you!" He Tang wanted to pull Mrs. Seven up, but found that she couldn't pull it up at all. He turned to look at the three stunned ones, and hurriedly said, " What are you looking at, come and help! Qiniang ran away!"

Shi Tianning was more cautious: "Is that water ghost in Zhu Xiaowu's body?"

He Tang messed up: "Yes! No matter whether it's a water ghost or not, as long as this body is strangled to death, Zhu Xiaowu is hopeless!"

Wan Niang made a decisive decision and stepped forward to help, the white silk from her sleeve flew out, tightly wrapped around Seventh Madam's waist, and pulled her out of the bed.Unexpectedly, the Seventh Madam was so strong that she didn't move at all, and she was still pinching Zhu Xiaowu's neck fiercely.

Shi Tianning wanted to go up to help, but was stopped by Yang Jinshu: "You protect Ruyi and Lao Fang."

"...Okay." He stayed in the room, watching the changes.

Yang Jinshu also stood aside without moving, and asked, "He Tang, how did Qiniang come out?"

"How the hell do I know! Suddenly he went berserk!" He Tang tried various spells, but found no clue.

Yang Jinshu frowned and said, "She is too hostile, come back, He Tang!"

He Tang didn't hear what he said at all, so he shouted to himself: "Qiniang!"

Angry, Yang Jinshu stepped forward and quickly grabbed He Tang's arm, picked him up and dragged him back, and said to Wan Niang, "Wan Niang, hold back too, come back!"

Wan Niang was very surprised, but still took back the silk, floated back to their side, and asked, "Jin Shu, what's the matter?"

"The Seventh Lady has been imprisoned for so long and can't break free. Why did she come out suddenly? Don't you think it's strange?" Yang Jinshu stared closely at the man and the ghost who were about to draw swords, and moved his eyes from the room to the roof, and said slowly, " Master Qingjing, since you're here, why don't you show up?"

"Wait?! Monk Qingjing?!" He Tang still maintained the posture of being carried by Yang Jinshu, and immediately hung on his arm to hide, "Has he caught up?"

Sure enough, after two jumps, Monk Qingjing jumped from the roof to the courtyard, pushed the door open again, and said to them with a cold face: "Long time no see, don't come here to be safe."

"Why is this monk still haunted?" He Tang muttered in a low voice, then raised his voice and asked, "You...you let Qiniang out?"

"So what?"

"Didn't you lock Qiniang up for fear of harming her? Why are you letting her out now?"

"She has too much hostility, the chess box can't hold it anymore." Monk Qingjing looked into the bed, "Look, I told you earlier, she will hurt people."

"The rabbit bites people even though it's taboo! She wants to save her son, of course..."

"Save the son? Isn't she killing the son?" Monk Qingjing took off the beads around his neck and wrapped them around his hands, chanting something in a low voice, and the faint Buddha light radiated from the beads. The longer he chanted, the brighter the Buddha's light became. This Buddha's light seems to be slightly different from the Buddha's light in Futu Town, and it seems to be somewhat... aggressive.

"Ah...it hurts..." Seventh Madam suddenly let go of her hand, covered her head and slammed on the bed.

Fu Lan was choked, coughed violently, and rolled back and forth on the bed: "Cough cough cough... you... cough cough... stinky monk... stop reading!"

Monk Qingjing sacrificed the beads, and a long string of beads was hung between the bed curtains, covering Seventh Lady and Fulan in it.

They seemed to be cursed, and they wanted to escape uncomfortably, but they were trapped in it and couldn't get out.

"Damn it, it's so powerful!" He Tang stared at Monk Qing Jing wide-eyed. He didn't expect him, a monk who looked the least extraordinary, to have such high mana.

Yang Jinshu hurriedly asked: "Master, what did you do to them?"

"The Dharma is boundless, and the Sa family is naturally reciting the mantra for them."

"The curse of rebirth?" He Tang and Yang Jinshu looked at each other, "I don't think those two want to reincarnate now."

As soon as the words fell, the Seventh Madam seemed to have reached a tacit understanding with Fu Lan, and they all attacked the Buddha beads together!

Mrs. Seven seemed to have turned back into the vicious female ghost who was not afraid of Buddha's light, and Fu Lan also used all the ghost power in her body. Desperate to escape!

Monk Qingjing was furious: "Reincarnation is the way of heaven. Don't you feel guilty when you wander around the world and do harm to the world?"

Seventh Madam gave him a cold look, and didn't intend to answer at all, but Fu Lan smiled wildly: "The world of mortals disturbs people, master, if you really can see it, why didn't you reincarnate yourself?"

"I'm going to take you group of evil spirits who are doing harm to the world!"

Fu Lan retorted: "It's a dignified statement, but it's actually out of selfishness! You want to vent your anger on us when other evil spirits have ruined your family, how ridiculous!"

When He Tang heard it, he said, "How ridiculous! You will be punished if you do evil, and it's not because the evil you do has nothing to do with others, so others can't care about it! Monk Qingjing doesn't want to see the tragedy of his family repeat itself on others. How about doing justice for the sky? gone?"

Yang Jinshu looked at He Tang in surprise, he thought He Tang hated Master Qingjing, how could he listen to his words...

He Tang noticed his gaze, and said awkwardly: "Well... I just think this monk is rough! But... But the starting point is still right! Yes! That's it!"

Yang Jinshu smiled and couldn't help rubbing his head: "Well, it makes sense."

"It's just..." He Tang couldn't help but said to Monk Qingjing, "Master, Qiniang...she is really pitiful, can you...can you help save her son? You have seen a lot in the temple, mana Being so tall, you must know how to save Zhu Xiaowu, right?"

Monk Qingjing stopped chanting sutras, glanced at him, and said, "The Dharma is boundless, if you can transform the evil spirits in his body, this child can still be saved."

Just as He Tang was about to laugh, Fu Lan sneered and said, "That's a pity, I have too much resentment, and your little Dharma really can't convert me!"

Before he finished speaking, he punched out, together with the seventh lady behind him, smashed the barrier built by the Buddhist beads, and rushed out together!

Yang Jinshu hurriedly said: "Ms. Wan, catch Zhu Xiaowu!"

Wan Niang got the order, and with a flick of the white silk, she pulled Fu Lan's wrist who had just jumped off the ground, and flashed around him, wrapped him tightly, and put him aside!

Fu Lan was furious. He was still a mortal, and he couldn't break free.

The Seventh Madam went straight for Monk Qingjing's life gate, but unexpectedly Yang Jinshu appeared out of nowhere, a ghost talisman popped out from her fingertip, and passed through her body, causing her to grunt in pain and back away.

"Young Master Yang..." Monk Qingjing vomited blood as he covered his chest with the torn Buddhist beads. Seeing Yang Jinshu standing in front of him, he was a little stunned, "Why are you..."

"Master, are you okay?" Yang Jinshu asked without looking back.

"No... nothing serious... ahem..."

Yang Jinshu looked at Mrs. Seven and said calmly: "Mrs. Seven, do you still remember what you promised us? You said that for Xiao Wu, you would control yourself and stop committing crimes. Then what are you doing now?"

Seventh Madam's pupils turned from black to red, and she said gloomyly: "He hurt my child!"

"There is no rush..."

"If you stand in the way, don't blame me for killing you too!"

"Why is Qiniang so angry all of a sudden!" He Tang was surprised, thinking of the gravel in his sleeve, could it be...

"The Seventh Madam..." Yang Jinshu wanted to persuade her again, but the Seventh Madam let out a long cry and quickly disappeared.The doors and windows were suddenly shut with a bang, a flash of red light flashed, and the entire room was locked in a ghost formation!