After passing through the book, the original book is slag [Quick Transmigration]

The fireworks rain didn't last long, and the crowd gradually dispersed. The vendors put away their stalls and walked slowly home. Ling Yuxuan had achieved her travel goal and said in a good mood, "Let's go."

Rong Yuan lowered his eyes and followed behind him, he didn't know what he was thinking, when suddenly some small screams came from his ears, he raised his head suddenly, and ran in one direction at a very fast speed.

"Hey! You wait for me." Ling Yuxuan hurriedly followed, the road became more and more crowded, and he also heard the cry for help, which was gradually getting smaller...

It was parked in a muddy alley, and the surrounding people had not come back yet, and the lights were not lit, only the red lanterns hanging outside the door all the year round were glowing with dim light.

Rong Yuan took the lead, took out a talisman, hit it in the air, let out a shrill scream, fell a heavy object from the air, and then a man ran out rolling and crawling.

"There is a ghost... Cough cough, the ghost has killed someone, Daoist, hurry up, kill her, she wants to kill me, cough cough." The man's clothes were disheveled, his face was flushed, and he covered his neck, bleeding profusely and tears streaming down his face. He limped and hid behind the two of them.

Ling Yuxuan didn't speak, looking at the dark alley, there seemed to be a person lying in it, and the beautiful color could be distinguished even in the dark.

The shrill screams gradually subsided, and a phantom appeared. She leaned against the wall, her pale yellow clothes were stained with blood and stains, her exposed arm was red and mottled, and her fingernails were all broken blood. She had just been injured by a charm. His back was bleeding mixed with black mist.

Her hair was disheveled, she lowered her head slightly, unable to see her expression clearly, but the resentment she exuded came with a trace of coolness, and Ling Yuxuan recognized it.

It was the little girl in the light yellow dress, with a cold smile on the corner of her bright mouth, white teeth with traces of flesh and blood, she raised her eyes, her pupils were dark and glowing with blood, she fixed her eyes on Rong Yuan body.

Or it could be said that it was on Rong Yuan's mask, and then the blood became even more bloody. He rushed in front of Rong Yuan, the tears in his eyes were the color of blood, and his bloody fingers wanted to touch the fox mask, but stopped again.

His eyes turned to the man hiding behind Ling Yuxuan.

"Taoist! Daoist! Kill her quickly, she is a ghost! She wants to kill me. I am human." He wanted to pull Ling Yuxuan's clothes, but he kicked her hard and fell to the ground .

"Don't touch me with your dirty hands." At this moment, Ling Yuxuan's complexion was a little pale, his eyes were dark and cold, and he walked into the dark alley.

Rong Yuan paused for a moment, and first tied up the ghost who was about to go up and crush the man with the fairy lock rope, and felt that familiar Ling Yuxuan had returned at that moment.

Seeing this, the man's delicate eyebrows turned slightly, and because he showed a humble and vicious expression, he became distorted, and knelt on the ground begging Rong Yuan: "Immortal Elder, save me, what are you waiting for, you shouldn't just subdue the demon!" Exorcising demons, doing justice for heaven? If you don’t kill ghosts, that female ghost will kill me.”

He seemed to be very afraid of Ling Yuxuan in the alley. When he was about to come out, he wanted to run, but he was hit on the knee by something, and he knelt down again.

Ling Yuxuan was expressionless, wrapped the girl's body in a cloak, and carried her out. She was still warm, and her appearance was worse than the ghost they just saw. There was nowhere to be seen on her body.

While they were admiring the gorgeous fireworks, in a deserted and dirty corner, a young girl was being defiled and violated.

He held a crushed fox mask in his left hand, which was exactly the same as Rong Yuan's. He raised his hand and threw it on the ground at random. The mask rolled over and fell into the muddy puddle.

Rong Yuan's eyes fell on the puddle, and his hand holding the sword slightly tightened, and found that the man kneeling on the ground was also dressed in white, with a mask on... what else did he not understand.

"Kill him! Kill him! Ah, ah." The consciousness of the bound female ghost has gradually become insane. When she became a ghost, she was full of resentment, and her mind was easily overwhelmed by bloodthirsty, and she only wanted to kill people.

And the man kneeling on the ground was also kowtowing and begging for mercy, tears streaming down his face: "It's none of my business, I don't know anything, why did she kill me, please let me go, I don't want you to catch ghosts, let me go!" I……"

Hearing this, Ling Yuxuan was furious. She laughed back angrily, and snorted: "Did she beg you that way just now? Huh? Did you let her go?"

The man shook his head frantically, and his voice whined: "I don't, I really don't."

"Be honest, I will let you live. We cultivators only catch ghosts and don't kill people. But I don't like to save people who lie." Ling Yuxuan said softly, with a deceptive meaning, holding the gradually cold corpse, eyes become indifferent.

The man was terrified and his teeth were chattering. Hearing this, he seemed to have grasped some life-saving straw. He hastily admitted to kowtow, even if his head was broken, he didn't care, "I did it, but I didn't mean it... ...we...we've been engaged since childhood! So it's really not my fault."

Ling Yuxuan didn't care at all and picked up the corpse upright, in the posture of holding a child, the other embroidered shoe was still on her foot, and the other bare foot was bleeding down.

He held a sword in his left hand, curled his lips expressionlessly, and swung the knife to cut off his head, but was stopped by Rong Yuan. Seeing that he wanted to kill him, the man hurried forward, shouting for help .

"Rong Yuan." Ling Yuxuan shook his sword away, and looked up at him randomly, his eyes were cold, with deep disgust, and his voice was low: "You are afraid of evil debts, you are afraid that you will not be able to be enlightened, and you are afraid that you will not be able to become immortals. Don't be afraid."

"I only know... this person must die!"

Immortal cultivators have the rules of immortal cultivators. Heaven is very partial to the protection of mortals. Ordinary people can kill monks, but if immortal cultivators who go against the sky kill people for no reason, they will have demons and their cultivation will stagnate.

So monks rarely kill mortals.

Rong Yuan took a deep look at him, heard the scream of the female ghost, and dropped his sword to the ground.

"Rong Yuan!" Ling Yuxuan finally roared angrily, but in the next second, the puffing sound of the sword's edge piercing into the flesh brought him back to his senses, and he murmured, "You..."

"This incident was originally caused by me, and it is most appropriate for me to end it." Rong Yuan withdrew his sword lightly, and he fell to the ground.

In fact, it is most reasonable for Li Gui to solve this matter by himself, but Tiandao is extremely harsh on Li Gui in addition to being partial to mortals.

All ghosts that infect mortal lives will be cursed no matter whether they devote themselves to ghost cultivation or find another way out in the future. They can't distinguish illusion from reality, unless they are resolute and ruthless.

Most of them will lose their thoughts and reason in the torture of spirit and consciousness, and become lonely ghosts in the countryside.

He didn't want the woman to suffer like this again.

And there is a reason why Ling Yuxuan is so abnormal.

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