How to Be a Successful Ghost Cultivator

After Qi Dao Sanren retreated in embarrassment, Hualao supported Lian Wu and asked, "How are you? Let my uncle show you."

Lian Wu waved his hand at Hualao, and said in a low voice, "Thank you, I'm fine."

Hualao looked at him strangely, and saw that although there were not many wounds on his body, the injuries did not look as light as he said. There were five deep blood streaks on his back, his skin was ripped apart, and his chest was even covered with blood. A large area was stained red and dripping with blood, he almost didn't dare to look at it, and Lian Wu, who was usually afraid of pain, now told him that there was nothing serious?

Hualao deeply felt that this was something to do, but under Lian Wu's insistence, he let go of his hand, thought for a while, and still couldn't help asking: "I haven't seen you for a few days, why have you changed so much. "

Lian Wu laughed, noncommittal, just said: "Is there?"

Hualao wanted to say something else, seeing that Lian Wu didn't want to say more, so he had to swallow the words.

Lian Wu turned to Monk Shan Chi again and sincerely thanked him again: "Thank you Master for your help today. If you hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid I'd be a ghost of the underworld by now. Master's kindness, I must keep it in my heart."

Monk Shan Chi recited the Buddha's name and said with a loud smile: "It's a trivial matter, it's nothing to worry about, the benefactor doesn't have to worry about it."

It turned out that Lian Wu had already prepared a sound transmission talisman, explained the matter hastily, and sent it to Hualao before Qi Dao Sanren came. Fortunately, Hualao arrived in time. If Hualao had jumped off the cliff at that time, Before the two of them arrived at Qixia Peak, he would use Bushenglian to find a place to hide. His spiritual sense could not detect him. This was his greatest advantage at that time. It's not impossible.

Monk Shan Chi asked: "I heard from nephew Hualao that the benefactor and brother Ling have something to do with the poor monk?"

Lian Wu replied: "That's true. Senior brother has an old friend named Qin Chuan, who once left something with the master. I wonder if the master has any impression?"

Monk Shan Chi nodded: "It turned out to be the benefactor, yes, there is indeed such a thing."

Lian Wu said again: "Senior Brother Zaixia is currently in retreat. After he leaves the retreat, the two of you will go to Beichan Temple to visit the master in person."

Monk Shan Chi was surprised and said, "Why didn't the poor monk give it to you now?"

Lian Wu smiled bitterly: "Master, I am really honored to believe in you so much. However, that thing sounds very precious, and my cultivation level is low. If I take it, I may attract the covetousness of unruly people. I need to trouble Master to keep it for a few more days."

The Shanzhi monk understood it, and said: "The poor monk knows that the world is dangerous now, and it is reasonable for the benefactor to be so careful." He thought for a while, and then warned: "Besides, there are monsters making trouble right now, the benefactor must not be with unknown sources. with strangers.”

"Monster?" Lian Wu was startled, the first thing he thought of was the Five Immortals Ridge of the Purple Qi Sect. He was hesitating when he heard Monk Shan Chi say: "I heard that the monster appeared from the south, where exactly, I don't know yet." It is clear, but the method is extremely powerful, it can deceive the monk's mind and lure him into the devil's way, and now everyone in the Sifang Continent is in danger, Amitabha."

"It's already so serious?" Lian Wu was startled, he hesitated for a while, and suddenly said: "Master, I may know a thing or two about the origin of this monster."

In fact, he doesn't really hate Ziqizong, but there is an elder Qingyou, a monk at the peak of Yuanying, who is always in his heart like a shadow. If there is a chance to trip him up, Lian Wu will never hesitate.

So he told Monk Shanzhi about all the monsters he saw in Ziqi Sect, and the focus was naturally on Elder Qingyou, how to slander Lingracoon, how to put him under house arrest, how to design the exercises that Lingraccoin practiced, The crypt under his cave and the evil things in Wuxian Ridge have been described in detail one by one.

However, Lian Wu played a narrow-minded role in the back, and only said that some of them were his own guesses. The crypt was seen by Lingraccoon with his own eyes, and there was a lot of miscellaneous things. No matter what kind of black water, it all poured on the elder Qingyou intentionally or unintentionally.

Hua Lao on the side was dumbfounded, he opened his mouth to say something, but was interrupted by Monk Shan Chi.

After being furious, the monk Shan Chi said to Lian Wu: "It's not that the poor monk doesn't believe what the benefactor said, but this matter is very important. The poor monk must go and investigate. As for your senior brother's things, if the benefactor can rest assured, it will be natural. It can be deposited here with the poor monk."

He pondered for a while, and said: "The poor monk will be away from the temple for some days, but on the fifteenth day of each month, the poor monk will definitely come back, the benefactor can come with your senior brother on that day, and the poor monk will definitely sweep the couch to welcome you. "

"Then thank you Master for your trouble." Lian Wu smiled.

Monk Shanchi is obviously a quick-tempered person. Hualao just said a few words to Lian Wu, telling him to rest well, so he came over and gave Lian Wu a small jade bottle, saying that it was a good pill for recuperating. medicine, and told how to take it, so he wanted to take Hualao away.

Hualao naturally refused, and he was about to leave before we met, Monk Shan Chi ignored him, and just said: "If you are willing to climb down the mountain by yourself, then that's up to you."

Hualao immediately died down, obediently compromised, and the two bid farewell to Lian Wu and left in a hurry.

Lian Wu held the small bottle of elixir, saw the red cloud cut through the cloud like an arrow and headed towards the direction of Beichan Temple, then turned around and walked slowly back to the cave.

When passing by the cut peach tree, he suddenly stopped, stared at the tree stump with knife marks still on it for a while, the emotions in his eyes were turbulent, suddenly, his right cheek felt cold, as if he had been touched by something. After a while, Lian Wu was startled, looked down and saw the green gourd vine, the delicate leaves touched his face, and then drooped shyly.

Bright red drops of blood dripped from the corner of Lianwu's robe, and hit its emerald green hexagonal leaves. It took a twig and touched it, stained with some blood, and then came to Lianwu again, and put The twigs are held up and swinging back and forth.

Lian Wu laughed suddenly, wiped off the blood on it, squatted down again, and wiped the leaf carefully and gently, the leaf trembled and curled up shyly.

There were bright red bloodstains between his fingers. Looking at the bloodstains, he seemed to see something else through the large piece of red. He put his index finger to his lips and licked it. It seemed that there was no taste, and he bit it suddenly. , the teeth pierced the flesh, the force seemed to crush the finger bones...