Kou Sanniang?

Han Guang heard this name a bit familiar, as if Ming Su had mentioned it to him.Before Zhu Sheng died, he came to the Taoist temple for help, but he ate Kou Sanniang's water mangcao by mistake.

She said lightly: "Your daughter was restless after her death and harmed people on the side of the road. I'm afraid I can't help you with this."

Member Kou was startled, he didn't expect Han Guang to know about it.With tears in his eyes, he said: "My Sanniang was also killed by the water mang grass! In the end, who of us is helpless? Before Sanniang died, I begged others to give me pants, what a pity..."

The water mangcao caused a terrible cycle, the person who accidentally ate it desperately called for help, and the ghost behind him tried his best to find a substitute.

"Sanniang gave me a dream last night, saying that she could have been reincarnated, but she was taken away by the dead Zhu Sheng, who wanted to marry her as his wife." Kou Yuanwai said bitterly: "That Zhu Sheng is a famous libertine, Even if you die, you are not worthy to marry my daughter!"

Han Guang said expressionlessly: "This is not a yamen in the underworld. If you have a grievance, go to the Temple of the City God."

She has been in a bad mood these past few days, and has been flipping through miscellaneous books, looking for the origin of the curse on her wrist.She is willing to believe that Taoist Qingshi is Chu Xingde. One of the important reasons is that every time Taoist Qingshi approaches, her curse will be deepened.

The first time was when Li Taoist was planting trees in Heishan, and Qingshi and Shangu visited for the first time;

The second time, Wang Chicheng appeared in the Jinhua area, and Qingshi also appeared not long after...

To be precise, whenever Taoist Qingshi tried to murder Ling Zhao, her arm would ache.

If all this is true, then this curse should be cast by Ling Zhao.But all of this hasn't happened yet, why does the curse still leave traces?

Han Guang's heart was a little confused.

……

Leaving the Montenegro Taoist Temple, Kou Yuanwai sighed and complained in a low voice: "It is said that the Master Chu is a kind person, why is he so cold and unkind!"

"Master, don't worry." Mrs. Kou comforted him: "Why don't we go and beg Mr. Wang?"

Mr. Wang is a ghost fairy, and someone in the village can contact him.Kou Yuanwai saw him once before, and felt that his face was as pale as paper, and his laughing voice was like a ghost, so he was always afraid of him.

"Then try again." Kou Yuanwai struggled for a long time, but agreed for his daughter to have a good home: "Is the Wang family at the west end of the village his great-great-grandson?"

"Yes." Mrs. Kou calculated: "According to the rules, we have to send some gifts..."

into the night.

The bright moon hangs high, and the earth is bathed in silvery moonlight. The reflections of people and trees are slanted and intertwined densely.Han Guang went to the back mountain with a hoe, and found that geomantic treasure according to his previous memory.

Because of the long time of desertion, the hole she dug earlier is almost invisible, and the soil is dry and hard when a hoe goes down.

She dug her own grave in a dull mood, but she was actually venting her anger. As soon as the hoe went down, a lot of emotions were immediately dispelled.

Now it seems that if Chu Xingde dies, maybe she will be wiped out without even a soul; if Chu Xingde does not die and Ling Zhao dies, then the curse will still exist forever.

She didn't want anything to happen to Ling Zhao.

The cold light was waving a hoe to dig the soil under the moon. In the dark jungle, there was a scholar in white, waving a folding fan, and floating out of it.He had no shadow, and looked very leisurely, standing and watching for a long time.

"Girl." He coughed and asked in confusion, "Do you want to throw the body in the wilderness?"

"Dig yourself a grave, haven't you seen it?" Han Guang didn't answer, who knows where this wild ghost came from, although he has a little cultivation, but he is nosy.

The white-clothed scholar was stunned for a while, then suddenly burst into a smile, and said, "Young lady is really farsighted! I don't know if young lady will go underground in the future, do you need to order a ghost husband?"

Cold light:? ?

Under the moonlight, he looked at the cold and glamorous side face, and thought to himself: "Wang Lan has cultivated for hundreds of years. Although she had a wife in her lifetime, she was reincarnated long ago. Being a ghost is also lonely, I wonder if the girl would like to be my companion?"

A civet cat quietly climbed up the high rock.

Han Guang put down the hoe and said coldly: "No need, goodbye!"

……

After Wang Lan left in despair, Ling Zhao was suddenly a little happy, and let out a soft 'meow~'.

"Why are you here?" Since that day, Han Guang was rarely alone with him, and he didn't notice him following in the middle of the night.

"You're not in a good mood." Ling Zhao turned into a human form, watched Han Guang sit down on the rock, and sat beside her: "You have something on your mind."

She whispered: "It's not a big deal. It's you, what do you plan to do in the future?"

"I'll kill them when you feel better." Ling Zhao smiled slightly, with a fierce gleam in his eyes: "It's just two grasshoppers after autumn."

Han Guang was a little strange, and asked: "Since you are so powerful, how did they harm you back then?"

"I'm crossing the catastrophe..." Ling Zhao said halfway, then suddenly stopped, and gave her a sideways glance.Han Guang stared at him blankly, without any strange expression on his face.

Ling Zhao was a little confused by her ignorance and ignorance, and couldn't continue to speak.There has been a problem between them for a long time, but that problem may not be important anymore.

He smiled, turned his head to look at her, and said softly: "You will always be very fragile when you cross the catastrophe."

"You didn't find someone to protect the law?"

"I used the sword array, but unfortunately, it failed." He wrote lightly.

Oh, those three swords!

Han Guang suddenly realized that Ling Zhao had three swords, which the Qingshi and his wife had always coveted.However, she has never seen Ling Zhao use a sword.

She thought for a while and said, "At Lanruo Temple, you were the one who killed Mr. Hai and taught me spells?"

Ling Zhao said, "What Mr. Hai?"

Han Guang glanced at him, Ling Zhao pretended to be confused, and tilted his head to look at her.

"……never mind."

At dawn, billows of dust suddenly rose from the yellow land at the foot of Montenegro, spreading like a thick smoke.

Standing on the rock and looking at the scenery, Yun couldn't help muttering: "Ah, exciting."

From his perspective, a large group of foxes, at least a dozen or so, were madly chasing a male ghost in white.That male ghost is also a little cultivated, but unfortunately, he will be in a mess, and his clothes will be torn to pieces by the fox.

It seemed that these foxes were desperately chasing and killing the male ghost.

Yun was watching the fun with relish, when he suddenly saw the male ghost turn around and run towards him.He cursed and quickly hid back.

The foxes came chasing after him, and he heard a familiar voice: "Huh? Xuan Xuan? Has this all arrived at the Montenegro Taoist Temple?"

The fourteenth lady came out gracefully, looked at the back of the male ghost fleeing towards the Taoist temple, and said with a smile: "I won't chase anymore, I'll throw myself into a trap."

Yun hurriedly asked, "Who are you chasing after?"

"I am the enemy of the Xin family."

Sure enough, not long after, they heard Wang Lan's wailing.A dozen foxes surrounded the gate of the Taoist temple, and the male ghost was knocked to the ground by Ling Zhao with a hoe.

This hoe was placed by Han Guang at the door last night, and Ling Zhao picked it up, it was really useful.

"What are you doing here?" Ling Zhao recognized this male ghost named Wang Lan and was very disgusted.

Wang Lan shivered, feeling the opponent's strong strength.Behind him, Xin Weng shouted: "I beg Mr. Ling to let the little demon decide! This is my enemy, he cheated my demon core!"

Demon Pill?For the demon, this is almost as important as life!

Yun came with Fourteen Niangs, and was deeply touched when she heard these words.The movement at the door also woke up the people inside the Taoist temple, and not long after, the cold light came out in a hurry.

"What's wrong?" She looked at Wang Lan who was tied up by Ling Zhao, and many foxes, big and small, outside the mountain gate.

With tears in his eyes, Xin Weng pointed at Wang Lan and said, "Monastery Lord, this is my enemy. Decades ago, I was still cultivating in other places..."

Back then, Xin Weng was still a little fox who devoted himself to cultivation, refining the demon pills in the courtyard every day, spitting the pills into the air under the moonlight, and then inhaling them into his mouth, and the cycle continued.One day, a ghost envoy lured someone to snatch his pill, and the man swallowed it.

That person is Wang Lan.They laughed triumphantly and left frantically.Xin Weng lost the demon pill, dared not resist the ghost messenger, and his cultivation base of hundreds of years was destroyed in one fell swoop.He returned to his hometown with tears in his eyes, married a wife and had children to procreate the family, but he never forgot the hatred of seizing the pill.

Meeting Wang Lan by chance tonight, how could he not hate it!Immediately, many relatives and friends were called, and they took their daughters and chased Wang Lan all the way to the Taoist temple in Heishan.

"The Lord doesn't know, my cultivation path was ruined by this ghost!" He sighed.Back then, Xin Weng was also diligent in his cultivation. If it wasn't for that unreasonable disaster, maybe his fate would have been rewritten.

Han Guang looked at Wang Lan: "Why are you stealing other people's demon pills?"

Wang Lan hesitated: "I didn't snatch this..."

"Did it fall from the sky?"

He said weakly: "That's right..."

Seeing that Xin Weng opened his mouth to bite him to death, Wang Lan was frightened, and hurriedly said: "I really don't blame me for this matter. If you want to blame it, you can blame the ghost. Wuchang caught me by mistake and sent me to pay Yang Wan back. My body was broken. So the ghost messenger told me that it is better to be a ghost than to be a human. In order to keep my soul alive, I stole the demon pill..."

Xin Weng said quietly: "You robbed me of my century-old cultivation, but I have almost nothing left."

Wang Lan had no choice but to lower her head and remain silent.He couldn't remember who the ghost messenger was. Han Guang didn't set up a court and didn't want to deal with this matter, so he wrote a letter to Song Tao.

Before the letter was delivered, Fourteen Niang suddenly said: "When Father met him, he still had two ghosts with him, and he didn't know what to do."

"Oh? What's it called?"

"It seems... one is Kou Sanniang, the other is Zhu Sheng..."

……

Before the three ghosts were escorted to Jinhua Town God's Temple, Han Guang met Zhu Sheng alone.

"What did Qingshi and Shangu tell you?" she asked bluntly.

Zhu Sheng thought this would be a crime and meritorious service, thought for a while, and said: "It's nothing... just let me look for swords, there are four in total, but I couldn't find them..."

Han Guang was slightly dazed.

Isn't it three swords, how come there are four?

The author has something to say: Wang Lan, from "Liao Zhai·Wang Lan"

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