There are many ghosts on the road of alms

Chu Liu's stern voice and the sudden eruption of Yin power made all the ghost cultivators present bow their heads and surrender.

They knelt on one knee at the same time, and gradually suppressed their desire to drink blood by taking advantage of the yin energy of the sixth day.

Xiaobai looked at the hideous ghosts in front of his eyes, and realized that although the ghost cultivators had embarked on the path of cultivation, they were still ghosts at all. They were not too different from their demon cultivators. The nature of the demon is desire, while the demon cultivator is wild.

They rely on their nature to survive, and through continuous improvement of the control of their nature through cultivation, they can live together with ordinary people in this world. However, once they are stimulated or affected by killing, their sanity will be greatly affected.

But at this moment, Chu Liu was able to suppress the ghosts by himself, which made Xiaobai's admiration for Chu Liu slightly improved.

"Later, I will focus on monitoring a few ghost cultivators. Your body is not like your previous life. You should go back to rest earlier." Lingji stood aside, looking at the restless ghost cultivators below, and said to Chu Six said.

"Okay, I'll go back to rest later. However, there is one thing you need to pay attention to. The Yuan family will definitely make some small moves. Remember to send someone to watch over them." Chu Liu was not worried about any problems with the Liu family, but the Yuan family was in business. A good hand is not guaranteed to come up with messy ideas.

Especially Patriarch Yuan Shengchang, who has lost both his father and his son, may be overwhelmed and dragged someone behind him before he dies.

"Okay, I see, you go."

Chu Liu saw that the ghost cultivators were no longer restless, and led Xiaobai back to the original road.Seeing that the direction was wrong, Ling Ji quickly pulled him back.

"If you don't go back to your apartment, where are you going?"

Chu Liu looked up at Lingji, "The abbot has not been buried yet, and the reconstruction of Puchen Temple needs to be arranged as soon as possible. I want to go back to Puchen Temple to rest."

"Are you dying?" Ling Ji glanced at the ghosts behind her, and pulled Chu Liu to a place where no ghosts could see.

"How can you rest when you go back to Puchen Temple? The Zuo family is there at Puchen Temple. Naturally, someone will help rebuild it, and the abbot will not be buried before the temple is rebuilt. So! You need to rest now, and you will bring the ghost to repair it at night." Get rid of the Yuan family, you know?"

Chu Liu nodded slightly, his tired eyes lost their light.

Lingji rolled her eyes with hatred for iron and steel, and the last person who can't fall down now is the sixth day. Once this person falls down, she will lead the ghost cultivator to get rid of the Yuan family. He took advantage of the loophole, but this man regarded himself as made of iron.

"Okay, it's good to know. If... If you don't want to go back to that apartment, you can also come to Yizhuang to rest, so that you will be safer."

"Okay, let's go to Yizhuang together."

Lingji was stunned for a moment when she heard Chu Liu's answer without hesitation, but in a blink of an eye the man walked towards Yizhuang, which made Lingji feel a little uncomfortable.

"Look at you, knowing that mentioning that apartment will make Chu Liu think of Miss Liu's family, you still talk about it there, and it's fine if you say it, and you're embarrassing yourself, and you have to bring people to your old lair. Tell me , do you have masochistic tendencies?" Xiao Bai jumped to the highest point of the roof, combing his hair and joked.

"Gun, get out! If you talk nonsense again, I'll throw you back to Shennongjia." Lingji looked at the sun gradually rising in the sky, waved her sleeves, and led the ghosts away quickly, leaving Xiaobai to blow the cold wind on the roof of Yuan's house .

"Eh? Don't go, wait for me."

Xiao Bai jumped down from the roof and ran straight to the back of Chu Liu.

After everyone left Zhang's mansion, three golden figures suddenly appeared at the intersection in the distance.

"It should be gone, let's go in and have a look." The three quickly entered the gate of Zhang's house and gently closed the broken door.

"It's really vigorous and resolute, and I really underestimated the incumbent." The leader looked at the fragmented furnishings in the courtyard and said to the corpses everywhere.

"Then what should we do now? The Puchen Temple has not been destroyed, and the members of the Zhang family have fallen and scattered. Shall we go back to the family directly?" One of them searched around, but found nothing useful, and went back to the door. asked.

The leader pondered for a long while and said, "No, let's go to Yuan's house first, and they need to hold on for a while."

When the sun rose to the middle, Chu Liu woke up in Yizhuang, and heard the old ghost at the door reporting something to Ling Ji, with a slightly anxious tone.

"It's hard to fall asleep on the sixth day of the lunar new year. Let her sleep for a while. Isn't the Yuan family going to fix some clothes, let them do it."

"What clothes tomb?"

Lingji turned her head when she heard the sound, "Chu Liu, are you awake?"

When Chu Liuyi opened the door, he saw Lingji hugging her shoulders and blocking the door, preventing the old ghost from knocking on the door.

"What's the matter, you two come in and talk, I've already slept well." Chu Liu opened the door, walked back to the bedroom, poured two cups of herbal tea, and put them in front of Ling Ji and Lao Gui.

The old ghost stood in front of the table, bowed his hands cautiously and said: "My lord, the Yuan family set up a mourning hall in the old house an hour ago, and they want to erect a tomb for Yuan Yewang and Yuan Run."

"Oh? It's really fresh. Where is the Yuan family going to play?" Chu Liu sat on the stool, poured himself a cup of tea, looked up and saw that the two were still standing, and pointed to the seat: "There are no outsiders here. , you two don’t need to be formal, just sit down and talk.”

"This...isn't that good." The old ghost was still not used to it.

"Chu Liu, sit down as long as I want you to, there's so much nonsense." Ling Ji sat down across from Chu Liu, and pulled the old ghost to the seat next to her.

"The subordinate will be rude." The old ghost sat on the seat uncomfortably, straightening his back.

Chu Liu looked at the old ghost and wanted to laugh, but remembered that there was still business to do. "Go ahead, the Yuan family must have other intentions for hosting the funeral with great fanfare."

"That's right, the Yuan family spread rumors that they were deeply guilty of attacking Puchen Temple because of the slanderous rumors they believed, and planned to spend all their wealth to atone for the Yuan family's actions. They invited monks from all walks of life and sent a letter to Yizhuang. invitation."

When Chu Liu heard this, he sneered twice, "The Yuan family's skin is really thick enough to think of such a way to save themselves."

"We all killed their elite disciples, and we even planned to reconcile. It's really for that life, and we don't even want to lose face. If this is the case, I will definitely not die with my subordinates."

Chu Liu looked up at Ling Ji, smiled and shook his head: "Unfortunately, Yuan Shengchang is not you. In his eyes, his own life and interests are more important."

"People who are greedy for life and afraid of death." Ling Ji couldn't get used to this kind of people the most. She drank her tea and put the cup on the table with a bang: "I don't think we need to go to the funeral. When the time comes, we will send them off directly." Let's go to hell."

Picking up the teacup on the sixth day, Xiao Yan said in a sip, "We have to go to the funeral. Even if we want to do it, we must first see what the Yuan family has to do."

"Do you still drink?" Chu Liu slowly picked up the teapot and looked at Ling Ji.

"If you don't drink, you will feel sick when you think of the Yuan family." Ling Ji hugged her shoulders and leaned back in the chair.

Chu Liu looked at Ling Ji with burning eyes, as if waiting for Ling Ji's decision.

"Okay, okay, why don't you go!" Seeing the gleam in Chu Liu's eyes, Ling Ji had no choice but to compromise, and vented her anger on the old ghost: "Hey, when is the funeral?"

The old ghost looked sideways at Ling Ji, pondered for a while, and then replied: "After half an hour, it should be the right time to start now."

"Okay, let's go now." Chu Liu picked up his coat and put it on his body.

……

The news that the Yuan family was going to disperse their wealth made everyone who had been paying attention to the family's movements immediately excited.They all ran to the vicinity of the Yuan family's old house, and the traffic was blocked, for fear that they would miss the treasure.

However, this state of crowds only lasted until they arrived on the sixth day.

When Chu Liu and Ling Ji appeared in everyone's field of vision, there was a vacuum in front of the Yuan family's gate. The casual cultivators who were clamoring to start soon all retreated to the side, watching the development of the situation very quietly.

"It's the little friend from the sixth day. I'm so negligent, please make amends." When Yuan Shengchang heard the movement, he immediately came out of the courtyard and bowed his hands to the sixth day.

That attitude was so upright that Ling Ji, who was about to speak a few words, couldn't find it difficult to say anything.

"Thank you, Patriarch Yuan, to welcome you in person." Chu Liu didn't waste any nonsense, just stood at the door without saying anything else, and didn't go in.

Seeing this, Yuan Shengchang's face was very stiff, and the scene was extremely embarrassing.However, Yuan Shengchang often dealt with people after all, and immediately went straight to the point in front of everyone.

"I know that the Yuan family is sorry for the sixth grader, and that they want to return all the business in the ghost market to the original owners after dissipating their wealth this time. In addition, as an apology, the Yuan family's property can be chosen at will, even if all of them are taken away. It's not a problem to go." Yuan Shengchang said with a smile, as if the property that was divided was not his.

But the others present were not happy.

"That's not right, didn't Patriarch Yuan say to distribute it to everyone? Why do you have to give it all to this girl?"

"Who knows, didn't we come here for nothing?"

"Oh, please keep your voice down. That woman is from the same line of prayer. Don't move your head later and implicate others."

When the monks around heard it, they all began to discuss in a low voice, but Chu Liu could hear it clearly, and his eyebrows could not help but frown.

"On the sixth day, the ghost market can accept it. If you take the others, I'm afraid it will cause public outrage." Lingji looked at the people around Xiu, and whispered in the ear of the sixth day.

Chu Liu nodded secretly, but this ghost market might not be easy to take. She didn't want to raise tigers and let Yuan Shengchang continue to live.

puff!

Before Chu Liu could react, Yuan Shengchang slapped his chest with a palm, and a column of blood sprayed into the air.

This decisive posture made Chu Liu narrow his eyes. He never expected Yuan Shengchang to have such courage.

"I know that little friend is worried, so I abolished my martial arts. I think you should be able to accept it, ahem." Yuan Shengchang seemed to have read Chu Liu's mind, and said straightforwardly.

However, this is not over yet. After Yuan Shengchang's words fell, an even more "spectacular" scene appeared in front of everyone.

The few disciples of the Yuan family knelt down together in the courtyard, and then a muffled sound rang in their ears, all of them abolished their cultivation in front of Chu Liu.

The onlookers climbed up the fence of the house one after another, seeing the blood-stained scene inside, felt pity in their hearts, and the treasures of the Yuan family were placed in the courtyard, which immediately turned the discussion towards the Yuan family. , and even tried to intercede for the Yuan family.

Seeing that the timing was almost up, Yuan Shengchang knelt down on the ground and begged, "Little friend, the Yuan family has already realized their mistake regarding the matter of Puchen Temple. We don't ask much. We just hope that you and your lords will let the Yuan family take a break." We will never set foot in N City again, we can swear."

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