Master always wants to attack me after being enchanted

On the fifth day of December, early in the morning, it was snowing heavily.

In a hill somewhere in the realm of comprehension, in an unnamed sect.

A gust of wind and snowflakes blew open a window of the mountain hut, and the carved lanterns spun round and round, revealing the almanac hanging above the lobby.

On the almanac, the ink-colored seal script handwriting is clear: it is suitable for marriage, sacrifice, and relocation.However, these words were marked with a big cross by vermilion ink.There are also six big characters written on the red cross with pen and ink of the same color——

Everything is not right today.

The little disciple who was tricked into the sect is still in his prime.He grabbed his brother's hand, pointed to Huang Li and asked why.

The senior brother knelt down to look at the little disciple, and told him a story about the past.

Today, 11 years ago, Gongsun Ling died because of his beloved apprentice. He went mad for a while and started killing... Every time since then, Gongsun Ling will go crazy and lose his mind, and turn into a killing god.

Therefore, no one in today's cultivation world dares to go out on this day.

"So, junior brother needs to obediently study and practice in this room today, and don't go out to play, understand?"

The little disciple nodded ignorantly, and asked again: "Master often said that good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil. Master also said that karma reincarnates, and retribution is not good. Since Gongsun Ling is so bad, how come the retribution after so many years? Not coming?"

The senior brother patted his head and said: "You are still young, so you don't understand. The theory of karma is just the last fig leaf for the weak. The strong, they all become stronger by themselves and let the other party suffer retribution."

The little disciple nodded with a vague understanding.

"...Moreover, how do you know that he has not received retribution?"

The doubts in the eyes of the little disciple deepened.

The senior brother looked up at the dead branches outside the window. The dead branches were depressed and gray, covered with a layer of pure white snow.

He said: "Gongsun Ling is not a demon born with a cold heart and no heart. With blood on his hands and killing, his heart may not be tortured because of it. If he has someone he cherishes again, this torture will definitely be doubled."

The little disciple was still bewildered.The cold wind howled and blew in, and he shrank his neck.

The senior brother took his hand and rubbed it, then got up to close the window.

"Forget it, don't care about other people's right and wrong." The senior brother glanced at the white snow all over the mountain, and closed the window tightly, "Junior brother, it's time to do today's homework."

Lin San stood in his heart and calculated the time. It has been ten days since he dominated this body.

Today is what Jing Qi said, the day when Gongsun Ling will come back.

He saw the blue-gray sky outside through the open window, with excitement and anxiety in his eyes.

Success or failure, in one fell swoop.

He walked to the door and put his hand on the door bolt. He hesitated when the matter came to an end.

In fact, he still has a third choice, to be honest with Gongsun Ling and wait for his trial... No, this is not him.

Lin San quickly rejected this choice.

He will not put his life, death and fate in the hands of others.

Lin San pulled the door bolt firmly with a firm expression on his face, and then pushed hard to open the door.

There was a person standing in front of the door, Lin San was taken aback, and then said unexpectedly: "Brother Jingqi, it's so early."

Jing Qi moved half of his body away, and greeted him: "Morning...you don't look very well, did you sleep well?"

"Hmm." Lin San's heart tightened suddenly, and he said, "I don't know why, but I'm a little nervous."

Jing Qi raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a smile: "What? Because the Master is back?"

Lin San also smiled, and said, "It's strange, I'm actually nervous when Shizun comes back. It's probably because of being close to the hometown..."

Jing Qi waved his hand: "I don't understand you guys. Let's go back to Leng Wufeng."

Lin San calmed down and flew towards Lengwu Peak together with Jing Qi.

After walking for a while, Lin San began to feel that something was wrong.

At this time in the past, there were disciples flying between the peaks of Fengyan Mountain with swords or flying fairy birds, and disciples were diligently cultivating in the training grounds of each peak, and some lazy monks gathered quietly. Discuss gossip together... In short, it is very noisy.

But today, after walking for a long time, I didn't see a single person.

Lin San turned around and asked Jing Qi who was following behind him: "Brother Jing Qi, why is it so cold on the mountain today?"

Jing Qi sat on the sword in a casual posture, carefully protecting a jar of wine in his arms, and said strangely: "Didn't I tell you?"

Lin San's heart skipped a beat, and hesitantly asked, "What...what?"

"The three major survival rules in the cultivation world."

In an instant, countless memories emerged from Lin San's mind, and finally stopped on a line: Do not go out on the day of the Lord's Enchantment.

"Today is..." Lin San opened his eyes wide, remembering the page of the calendar he read before going out.

"That's right." Jing Qi answered him directly, his scrutinizing eyes reflected the appearance of the young man at this time.

The snowy light on the top of the mountain reflected Lin San's eyes, which were cold and white, amplifying the uneasiness in his eyes.

To be honest, Lin San doesn't remember the day when Lin Chongyu died to save Gongsun Ling, but he remembers the last scene reflected in his eyes in the pale and dazzling lightning at the moment when Lin Chongyu was struck by lightning many years ago:

Gongsun Ling's face was bloodless, whiter than lightning, but his eyes were scarlet, bright and glaring, as if they were about to shed tears of blood.

Lin San's pupils narrowed slightly, he turned his head to look forward again, and didn't speak any more along the way, as if he was struggling with something.

When he jumped off the sword and landed on Lengwu Peak, Lin San clearly felt that the atmosphere around him was not right.

Although Lengwufeng has always been very deserted like its name, but it is not like today, where not even a ghost cultivator can be seen.

All of a sudden, various rumors about Gongsun Mausoleum and Lengwu Peak flashed in Lin San's mind one by one.

For example, Gongsun Ling split the Qiguang Peak of the Second Elder of Fengyan Mountain with his sword, and destroyed the blessed land of cultivation of all the monks who participated in the Zhuxian formation overnight, and his hands were covered with the blood of countless people.

For example, all the substitutes sent by the Great Elder looked half dead when they were sent out.

For example, when he was furious, the long sword that swallowed blood and the bewitching red eyes.

All kinds of things like this.

Rumor has it that Gongsun Ling is a demon, a fierce ghost living in the world.Lin Chongyu could ignore these rumors and approach Gongsunling without psychological barriers, but he couldn't.

After all, he is a cultivator who can go crazy at any time.

If he goes mad, no one can escape.

Lin San was very upset.

He quietly followed behind Jing Qi.After walking for a while, there is a bridge ahead, and after crossing this bridge is the Lengwu Hall.

He stood at the end of the bridge and suddenly stopped.

"What's the matter?" Jing Qi seemed to have eyes behind his back, he stopped immediately, turned around and asked him.

Lin San took two steps forward and grabbed Jing Qi's arm suddenly.

Jing Qi was startled, and hurriedly pulled his hands back, saying: "Don't mess around, I have a family."

Lin Sanyan begged: "Brother Jingqi, I know you are a good person."

Jing Qi said: "I know I'm a good person, but I've already got a family, and I don't never take care of my children."

In Lin San's memory, Jing Qi was such an inconspicuous person, but at this time, he didn't care about being speechless, and directly said his plea: "Can you help me?"

"help you with what?"

"Help me get out of here."

Jing Qi said in his heart that he couldn't do it, Gongsun Ling was still waiting to get his body back for his little apprentice.

"You should know that you died many years ago." Jing Qi didn't act with him at this time, and said directly, "You have always been tied to the spiritual consciousness produced by Yougucao, so you can use this This kind of form has lived in the human world for so long... But it is not a solution after all, right, two people, how can they live in one body."

Lin San's face turned pale: "You already knew that I'm not Lin Chongyu, right? Are you playing me?"

Jing Qi smiled: "To each other."

"So, you are going to kill my spiritual consciousness now, right? To make way for a grass?"

Jing Qi asked suspiciously, "Who said you're going to kill your spiritual knowledge?"

"Is not it?"

"Of course not." Jing Qi said, "Also, he is not just a grass."

"Isn't that what you meant just now?" Lin San became excited, "You said, 'How can two people live in one body', doesn't that mean to kill one of them? You have been with him for so long, don't you still Would you choose to kill him?"

Jing Qi said helplessly: "Can't you think about the good? For example, I am a lonely ghost. Can't I also have a body and breathe in the sun? I can still practice, and it is no different from ordinary people. "

Lin San was a little stunned, and it took him a long time to realize that the future waiting for him might not be so bad.

"Anyway, no matter what happens later, don't panic." Jing Qi said, "You also said that I am a good person, so you just believe me once. Anyway, I won't kill you, don't worry."

Lin San looked suspiciously at the Lengwu Hall not far ahead.

After nightfall, the Lengwu Hall was lit up with lights, reflecting the brilliant walls.

The hall was empty.

Lin San cheered up, and was about to obey Jing Qi's words and walk across the bridge to Lengwu Hall, when a voice suddenly came from behind: "Wait!"

A beautiful female cultivator, Yu Jian, came in a hurry, her hair was a little messy because of her hurry.

Lin San remembered that this female cultivator was the female cultivator who stabbed Gongsunling with a sword in the secret realm of the Northwest Land, the disciple of the Great Elder——Zhuo Qingwen.

It is said that she went to the human world to practice, why did she come back suddenly?

Zhuo Qingwen stopped Lin San, panting slightly: "Fortunately, we caught up."

Lin San glanced at Jing Qi, saw Jing Qi nodded, and said to Zhuo Qing: "Senior Sister Zhuo, what's the matter?"

Zhuo Qingwen took two breaths, then drew the long sword out of its sheath in his hand, pointed the coldly luminous blade at Jing Qi's eyes, and said sharply, "Let him go, let me take him away."

Jing Qi's dark eyes reflected the tip of the sword, he blinked, stretched out his right hand, and clamped the sword between his fingers.

"Miss Zhuo has practiced in the human world, and her cultivation has improved very quickly." Jing Qi chuckled, "It's a pity that her temper hasn't changed much, she's too impulsive."

Zhuo Qingwen was slightly angry, her brows were raised upright, and the spiritual power around the hand holding the sword erupted, and she used all her strength to stab forward.

However, the long sword did not move at all.

Jing Qi sighed, and persuaded: "It's good to have a sense of justice, but I'm afraid I won't live long if I'm so impulsive."

Zhuo Qingwen didn't expect that Jing Qi would not be able to do anything even if she tried her best, her face turned red with embarrassment, and she said coldly: "You will not live long if you work as a minion for a tiger and do a lot of evil. Retribution will always come."

After finishing speaking, she turned her head to look at Lin San: "Junior Brother Song, run quickly and go to Crescent Moon Peak..."

Before she finished speaking, her wrist hurt, and the sword was transferred to Jing Qi's hand in the blink of an eye.

Jing Qi tapped Zhuo Qingwen twice with the hilt of his sword, and Zhuo Qingwen fainted on the ground.

Following Zhuo Qingwen's fainting, Lin San's heart suddenly turned cold.

Regarding Zhuo Qingwen, Lin San knew that the second-ranked cultivator among the young disciples of Fengyan Mountain was somewhat stronger than many old fellows.

As for the number one, it is Shen Heting, a disciple of the third elder.

Lin San doesn't care who is first and who is second, what he cares about is that such a powerful person has no ability to resist in Jing Qi's hands.

Lin San was shocked, even a ghost cultivator is so powerful, so how powerful must be the Lord who controls these ghost cultivators...

Even if he wanted to escape, he probably couldn't escape.

Fortunately, he just listened to Zhuo Qingwen's words and fled impulsively.

Jing Qi looked at Zhuo Qingwen who was lying on the ground, shook his head and sighed, and muttered, "I don't know how the big elder, who is full of bad things, cultivated such an apprentice who has a sense of justice and is too simple."

However, what Jing Qi didn't expect was that after this incident, Zhuo Qingwen was hit hard and worked hard to practice hard. Later, he became the second cultivator in the cultivation world after Gongsun Ling to reach the tribulation stage, one step away from ascension. And she has truly performed chivalry and righteousness, saved the common people, and used her fists to stick to the justice in her heart to the end. No one has ever said that she is innocent like Jing Qi.

Of course, together with Zhuo Qingwen's powerful fists, her romantic history shocked the world of comprehension.

Many years later, there was a rumor about Zhuo Qingwen in the comprehension world: Zhuo Xianzun had a romantic nature and loved beautiful men, especially those who were powerful but looked weak and seductive on the surface.

She even changed the aesthetics of many male cultivators in the cultivation world for a certain period of time.

However, these are all things to say later, the current Zhuo Qingwen is still a young disciple of Fengyan Mountain being used by others, even after fainting, his face is still flushed with embarrassment and indignation.

Jing Qi snapped his fingers, and soon two female ghost monks came over.

"Send her back to Crescent Moon Peak." After Jing Qi ordered, he looked at Lin San, who was a little pale, and smiled, "Sorry, I scared you, I'm not usually like this. Let's go in."

The accident was resolved quickly, and Lin San didn't have any wrong thoughts at this time, only thinking about cooperating with Jing Qi and the others.

Hopefully they'll actually find him a body after the fact.

He is not demanding.

As long as that body's cultivation level was not weaker than Jing Qi's, it would be fine.

Not high, not high.

Lin San took a deep breath and stepped into the Lengwu Hall.

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The time was changed, and the day of Master's Enchantment was changed from the fifth day of October to the fifth day of December.