There are many ghosts on the road of alms

The man in red came in a hurry and left in a hurry.

After Qi and Gu You left with the corpse, the coldness in Chu Liu's body gradually dissipated, and the Yin power also stabilized, and his eyes became clear again.

"Chu [-], who is that person? There is a feeling of innate restraint against ghost cultivation." Ling Ji looked at the back of the man in red leaving, feeling a little palpitation.

Chu Liu looked in the direction they left, frowned and replied: "It should be the ancestors of the dead lineage, who have a way to separate the soul, use it to control the corpse, and restrain the ghost cultivator. In my previous life, I only listened to it." I haven't seen him through rumors, but I don't know why he has a relationship with the master." Chu Liu sensed the situation in his body, and found that the cold had really disappeared without a trace, which was a bit strange.

"Don't think too much about it." Xiaobai suddenly jumped up to Chu Liu's shoulder and pressed his paws on Chu Liu's face: "Look, the old and the dead are all dead, and the corpses have been taken away. There are a bunch of miscellaneous soldiers left, what are you going to do? Do you want... um?" Xiaobai wiped his neck with his fluffy paws.

Lingji's eyes flashed, she looked around, and moved close to Chu Liu's ear.

"Among the three major aristocratic families that attacked, the Yuan and Liu families lost the old head of the family, and their vitality was greatly injured. The death of Zhang Feng in the Zhang family is equivalent to the loss of the old and current head of the family. If they make a move at this time, they will definitely lead a hundred The best time for ghosts to attack the family."

"So your opinion is... kill?" Chu Liu glanced at Liu Qinyan who was not far behind.

Ling Ji also noticed Chu Liu's gaze, and said softly: "As long as you kill all these disciples in front of you now, you can declare war directly, and you can still occupy justice. What, you might as well think about it."

Chu Liu's eyes turned to those disciples who were kneeling and begging for mercy, with some hesitation.

At this time, something unexpected happened.Liu Qinyan didn't know if she heard Lingji's words, she suddenly recovered from her weak state, and moved quickly, appearing behind Chu Liu, stretching her hand towards the dagger that Chu Liu was holding.

"Liu Qinyan!"

Lingji's nervous shout made Chu Liu quickly look back and look behind him, his eyes followed Liu Qinyan's figure, and the dagger in his hand moved for a moment, but stopped in its original position.

Liu Qinyan didn't meet Chu Liu's eyes all the time, her eyes were fixed on the dagger in Chu Liu's hand. After taking the dagger away, she rushed straight to the group of disciples who were kneeling and begging for mercy.

Seeing this scene, Lingji, a ghost cultivator, almost broke into a cold sweat, and Xiaobai's hair exploded. He stood on Chu Liu's shoulder and patted his chest: "My God, Miss Liu is too scary." Oh, we just said that we would kill all the disciples of the Liu family, and then this person rushed over, I thought she was going to hold you to let go of those people."

"She won't." Hearing the voice begging for mercy, and watching Liu Qinyan kill the disciples of the Liu family with his own hands, Chu Liu's eyes were very complicated.

"Ding."

When the last Liu family disciple fell down, Liu Qinyan threw the bloody dagger in front of Chu Liu, turned around and walked towards Liu Yi.

Because Liu Yi was unable to prevent his father's body from being taken away, he looked a bit decadent. Therefore, he didn't express any dissatisfaction with Liu Qinyan's way of killing the disciples of the Liu family. He just walked down the mountain step by step. Yan followed behind Liu Yi.

"Hey, Chu Liu, are you stupid? Go and stop him!" Xiaobai looked at Chu Liu in a daze, not only did not try to drag him back, but he didn't even say a word, and directly greeted Chu Liu's face with his paw .

"Don't stop her, let her go." Chu Liu put Xiaobai on the ground, looked away from Liu Qinyan, and looked at the blood-stained land in front of the temple.

Ling Ji looked at Chu Liu's side face, and snorted lightly: "The love in the past life and the present life can't match the hatred in the previous life. Is the madman a ghost or a human? I really don't understand what you think." After finishing speaking, she glanced at her. Glancing at Chu Liu, he walked to the side with his shoulders in his arms.

Hearing this, Chu Liu closed his eyes, pursed his lips tightly, and unconsciously clenched his hands into fists, but he still didn't stop Liu Qinyan, nor did he refute Lingji.

"Oh, it's really a crime." Seeing Chu Liu's struggle, Xiao Bai looked old-fashioned, and sighed with his hands behind his back.

Chu Liu thought for a moment, and opened his eyes suddenly when a gust of wind blew past.

"Go, tell Lingji that the disciple of the family is innocent!"

Xiaobai looked around and saw that it was the only living creature, so he realized that Chu Liu was talking to it, so he hurried to send a message to Lingji.

"Xiao Liu actually...you shouldn't do any more crimes." Hearing Chu Liu's order, Zhixian came from the gate of the clock tower and persuaded him aloud.

"Senior sister, do you know why the wishing lineage and Puchen Temple will complement each other?" Chu Liu said, pointing his finger at the pile of corpses in front of the temple, and said with righteous indignation: "It's because those dead creatures need people to help them." They need people to wash away their grievances, and this is why they have the prayer line to control the killing, and the compassion of Puchen Temple."

"Even if I let go of my past life grievances and want to let those disciples go, but when I face those corpses and look at the blood stains on the disciples of the aristocratic family, I can't say 'let them go'!"

"Amitabha." Zhixian clasped his hands together, looked at Chu Liu with deep eyes and pity, "You may be right, but the compassion of Puchen Temple is not only for outsiders, it also applies to you. Xiao Liu, Mo To be blinded by the blood, that is not what Abbot Ci Nian wants to see, you have Puchen Temple, and Liu benefactor, don’t be like before, and take all the responsibilities by yourself.”

As soon as Abbot Ci Nian was mentioned, Chu Liu's eyes dimmed.

"I know that when I get rid of the last enemy, I will completely let go of this hatred and practice with peace of mind."

Hearing the endless cries for help and the desperate cries before dying, Zhixian had no choice but to chant the Buddhist scriptures.

On the sixth day, looking at the sky covered by dark clouds and the moon, he gradually let go of his clenched fist.Thinking of the instigator hiding behind the scenes, she planned to put aside the love between her children for a while before getting rid of the hidden forces.

"All ghost cultivators listen to the order. The family besieges Puchen Temple for three days. I want a hundred ghosts to go out at night for three nights. Clean up the family cultivators. When the time comes, we will set off!"

……

Ever since Da Shijia started to move, the whole city of N seemed to be in a hot pot. Ordinary people felt inexplicably depressed, while Renxiu and Guixiu anxiously kept inquiring about the situation of Luoyan Mountain.

It wasn't until Patriarch Liu Yi went down the mountain listlessly, the blood on the mountain permeated to the bottom of the mountain, and the ghost cultivators scattered in a large area and went straight to Zhang's mansion, then did the definite news come out.

And this news made the whole world of cultivators explode, especially when the news that three of the old patriarchs of the four great families died on the spot, no matter whether it was a casual cultivator or the disciples left behind by the family, they were all shocked to the point of stunned, unable to move their legs. the point.

Really, no one could have imagined that the aristocratic family mobilized more than a hundred disciples, and even the old patriarch went there in person to besiege a temple without a single man, but he was defeated, and the defeat was so great that none of the combatants returned , can be said to be quite tragic.

On the side of Puchen Temple, although most of them were killed or injured, the abbot of Ci Nian also passed away in bliss because he protected the eldest lady of the Liu family, but it is said that the younger generation did not suffer any casualties. In Puchen Temple, only the temple was damaged, not the root. There is no trace of treasure secrets.

Upon hearing this news, the cultivators in N City were silent. They finally understood why Puchen Temple had not dared to provoke it for a hundred years, and even stood still for a thousand years.

Because of this huge disparity, the living people are frightened by the news, they dare not risk their lives, let alone try to disperse their souls, and the dead people have already shut up and disappeared, I am afraid that they will not even have the chance of revenge in the next life.

And the reason why everyone dare not take advantage of the fire to loot is that they hope that the news of the present world will be confirmed, and the incumbent has multiple identities, both a disciple of Puchen Temple and the former ghost king.Everyone said that Puchen Temple survived this catastrophe, all thanks to this woman, not only did people dare not act rashly, even the ghost cultivators who didn't go to help Chu Liu looked for a place to squint, for fear of offending Chu Liu.

Furthermore, now that all the ghosts have been dispatched overnight to go straight to the mansion of the family, maybe the family will be uprooted this time, and there will be another bloody storm.

If this is the case, whether it means the rise of a new family, or praying for the dominance of one family, everyone is guessing.

……

Changning Temple.

"Uncle, no one from our Buddhist Association came to support the catastrophe of Puchen Temple. Will that kid from the sixth grade come to question?" In the courtyard, the abbot of Changning Temple and an old monk in cassock , sitting cross-legged under a tea tree.

The old monk moved the prayer beads, lowered his eyebrows and eyes.

"She may come, but she may not."

The abbot didn't understand what he meant, and continued to ask: "Uncle Shi, why is there an ambiguous solution?"

"If she came, she would only come because of the fact that the stupa gave her skills back then, not because of questioning support; if she didn't come, she might find that the answer she wanted appeared elsewhere, so naturally she wouldn't come here to waste Time, but you..." The old monk suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of wisdom, "You have been affected by the situation recently, and your cultivation is unstable. Remember to follow the fate and don't disturb yourself."

Hearing the old monk's voice, the abbot was enlightened, and then he realized that his mood was unstable, and quickly saluted: "Thank you for your guidance, uncle."

The old monk nodded slightly, closed his eyes and meditated again.

At this time, Chu Liu, the protagonist discussed by the two monks, is leading ghosts to the Zhang family to "ransack" the house.

After Zhang Feng's death, the Zhang family was a group of elders who presided over the overall situation, and there was not even a branch of the Zhang family.Jing Lingji explained that on the sixth day of the lunar new year, Zhang Feng found out that when Zhang Feng monopolized the power, he directly expelled the offspring of the Zhang family, and some male descendants were killed directly to prevent future troubles. power.

It's just that the elders may not be able to withstand such great power.

In less than three hours, all the children of the Zhang family who resisted were executed, and those who chose to surrender were deprived of their internal strength and were not allowed to stay in N City.

Light gradually appeared on the horizon, and the sun rose slowly from below the horizon.Lingji walked to Chu Liu's side, reported the Zhang family's financial resources and the number of executions, and asked about the next step.

Looking at Chaoyang on the sixth day of the lunar new year, the black background and gold thread robe formed by the dissipated yin energy looked a little tired.

"Wang, are you okay?" Lingji looked at Chu Liu with distress.

"It's okay." Chu Liu pressed his temple, looked at the Zhang family's house littered with corpses, and those ghost cultivators who were addicted to killing, and shouted loudly:

"On the first night, the Zhang family was destroyed. You follow Ling Ji and return to Yizhuang for a while. Tonight, at Zi Shi, your sword will be pointed at the Yuan family. If anyone attacks innocent people during the day, don't blame me for letting your souls fly away!"

The author has something to say: Come on, the first update on the 28th!Make up for Thursday.I'm not sure if I can make up all of them, I can only turn on the crazy mode.