Inhuman World Front Desk Reception

As soon as the ghost finished shouting, Chang Pengyuan sneered and laughed happily.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really couldn't hold back." Chang Pengyuan hurriedly explained to Qin Feng.

Enraged, the demon immediately pulled out thicker branches from its black body, and frantically grabbed at the bold human being.Xie Qilian frowned slightly, quickly stretched out his hand to grab the root of the branch, and pulled the branch off with a sharp sound.

"You dare to move around in front of me?" Xie Qilian's voice was full of hostility, he raised his hand and threw the branch, the ghost's body trembled twice under his stick, and suppressed the scream.

Qin Feng rushed up almost at the same time, took out a white handkerchief from his pocket, took Xie Qilian's hand and wiped it carefully, making sure that every fingertip was clean.So the murderous aura that filled the room was restrained little by little, and when Qin Feng wiped it clean for him, the handkerchief was burned by Yehuo, and Xie Qilian looked up again with a gentle smile on his face.

He lowered his eyes slightly and said softly, "Thank you."

Qin Feng let go of his hand as if nothing had happened, and slapped the knife: "I'll come later."

"Okay." Xie Qilian shook Qin Feng's wrist with his backhand.

Ghost: "..." Don't have a future!

Mo Dao poked the ghost on the ground, Qin Feng said: "I'll give you a chance, say what you want to say quickly."

The demon took a very careful look at Xie Qilian's expression, and then said: "Then the He family destroyed my body and cut off my immortal journey. I asked myself that I have never been sorry to human beings for many years of practice. Why can they destroy me for many years when they rise up one day?" Dao OK?"

Therefore, the demon cultivator who lost his body turned into a demon ghost, and transformed himself into a "Baojiaxian", defrauding several generations of the He family to worship him, and let them abuse the magic under the deliberate bewitchment of the magic, and fell into the quagmire of sinful karma .

"I'm just taking revenge. There are causes and effects. The He family ruined my foundation because of the cause. According to what you just said, I should be given a lighter sentence!" Yaogui shouted.

When it said this, everyone in the room frowned. It is really difficult for demon cultivators to practice. If the foundation of hundreds of years is really destroyed, then the hatred of demon ghosts is not unreasonable.

Qin Feng suddenly sneered, pointing to the unconscious Le Youqi on the bed: "Then this girl also ruined your foundation?"

Chang Pengyuan: "That's right, I was almost fooled. When someone hurts you, it's someone else's crime. In the end, you go out and attack innocent people. No matter what bullshit reason you have!"

In the eyes of impermanence, the life of ghosts emerges one by one.

Xie Qilian suddenly said: "Your body is a banyan tree in the backyard of Miaolian Temple. Nearly a hundred years ago, during the turmoil, there was a statue of Thunder Ancestor in Miaolian Temple. Blessing, so the enemy bandits back then wanted to take away the precious statue of Lei Zu, otherwise they would kill all the old and young Taoist priests and people who stayed in the temple. A young traveler in the temple came up with an idea-use the backyard We can make a fake banyan tree, which can preserve the precious cultural relics and prevent the Taoist priests in Guannei from being sent to death.”

At that time, most of the Taoist priests who practiced the true Tao in the temple went down to save the world, and the remaining ordinary people, who would know that there was a tree demon who had practiced for a hundred years sleeping in the ordinary tree.

Later, the demon dominated by hatred happened to become the Baojiaxian of the He family by chance. Someone enshrined and covered it, and the ordinary ghosts of the underworld could not find it.So the ghost began to use the demon method to deliberately lead the He family to indulge in sorcery, and then gave the He family's descendants the crime of practicing sorcery. Make more offerings and help evil Taoists collect baby ghosts.

"You know, even if your real body was not destroyed back then, with your heart nature, you would not be able to survive the catastrophe of transformation." Xie Qilian said sympathetically, "Did you go back to the Miaolian Temple?"

The ghost remained silent, Xie Qilian raised his hand and pinched a formula, a white mist floated up, and there was a figure floating in it, just showing the scene of the Miaolian Temple.

There are pilgrims coming and going, Taoist priests cleaning the courtyard, and tour groups who come here admiringly. The tour guide holding a small red flag is introducing:

"...This is the remaining root system of a [-]-year-old banyan tree. I told you about the 'Three Treasures of the Wonderful Lotus Temple' earlier. One of the treasures is this seemingly inconspicuous banyan tree... Taoist priests used the roots of this tree The tree trunk, made a fake national treasure, deceived the enemy, and preserved the real and precious cultural relics and the innocent people within a radius of [-] miles..."

The root of the tree is circled by a red rope, and a stele is respectfully erected next to it, introducing this extraordinary banyan tree. From time to time, pilgrims respectfully offer incense to the tree root, and the young Taoist priests in the temple will nod their heads when they pass by.

The tour guide was full of emotion: "We are always grateful for this great tree. The priests in Miaolian Temple are still taking good care of it until today, and hope that it will grow leaves one day..." The tourists sighed and burst into tears. If the point is low, it will wipe the corners of the eyes.

Xie Qilian waved his hand to disperse the white mist: "Did you see that? The human beings you hate have never forgotten you, even if they don't even know you exist. If you hadn't degenerated into a ghost, just by their remembrance of you, you would have become a ghost." Immortal."

The ghost did not speak for a long time, as if it had turned into an ordinary tree that could not speak.

"The ancestors of the He family didn't cut off your immortal journey, you did it yourself." Xie Qilian said pitifully, "Nothing can destroy faith, except yourself."

Qi Wen picked up the police and arrived at the scene quickly. The victim was unconscious. The pharmacy in the clubhouse was filled with props for various feudal superstition activities instead of drugs. In addition, there were two cult members with dull expressions on the ground. And won, Chang Pengyuan, who was in charge of the camp, was definitely the first one.

Dai Mengyuan patted him: "Xiao Niao, you have made progress recently, and I see that my colleagues admire you a lot. What's wrong with you?"

Chang Pengyuan scratched his head, and said embarrassingly, "It's all made up by their brains. The last time the two of us encountered that bus, didn't I disappear for three days? When I go back, I will tell the truth in a serious manner. My colleagues thought I was I can’t tell you what secret mission I went to...hehe.”

The more honest you are, the less people will believe you.

Dai Mengyuan gave him an elbow: "Okay, you boy, now you are a ghost."

Chang Pengyuan sniffed: "That's not the big sister's head, you can't cover me..."

"Hey, brother Qin is working again... Huh? Where's brother Qin?" Qi Wen who rushed over circled around, "He was still there just now."

Dai Mengyuan calmly said, "I'm going to the bathroom, let's deal with the scene first."

Qi Wen's face paled suddenly: "...and... went to the toilet again."

Qin Feng's spells have just started, and the cheating scope of Heavenly Dao does not include spell proficiency. If he wants to transform freely between the tangible and the intangible like Xie Qilian, Qin Feng still has to practice. Now he can make the soul body disguise as a real person for about 5 minutes at most. It was only enough for him to hastily give the order, and now his soul body was actually standing beside Qi Wen.

Qi Wen rubbed his arms: "It's so cold."

The messengers rushed in and escorted the ghost away. Qin Feng leaned aside with his arms around his shoulders, looking at Xie Qilian expectantly.

Xie Qilian touched his face: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Qin Feng pointed out something: "I heard that you change clothes when you attract souls?"

Xie Qilian narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Yes."

After finishing speaking, a white mist rose, and Xie Qilian reappeared——

"...What's the matter with the suit." Qin Feng's face turned half black, well, if you insist on commenting, the white suit, with a thin waist and long legs, is also pretty good-looking.

Xie Qilian held out his hand to Jiang Wanxin and smiled: "Let's go?"

Jiang Wanxin looked at the hand and hesitated for a moment: "Can I leave later? I want to know where my child has gone."

"I can let you wait in the Miaolian Temple first, and we will catch that old Taoist who has oiled the soles of his feet. The baby ghost is in his hands." Qin Feng said, and took out his mobile phone, "Wait a minute, I will give Chu Yu The Taoist chief makes a phone call to see if the Taoist cultivators of Miaolian Temple have found him."

Jiang Wanxin chuckled happily: "The errand is wearing a fashionable suit and holding the latest fruit phone. It doesn't seem so scary to die. Mr. Xie's suit is my favorite brand, and I bought it once. , although the men's style doesn't fit me."

Qin Feng, who was dialing the number, suddenly understood. He glanced at Xie Qilian, who was blinking at him with a bright smile.

"Okay." Qin Feng swung the knife, "Let's go, I'll chop that old man."

"Get off work early, I'll make you a barbecue." Xie Qilian said with a smile, "If you work overtime, I'll take care of the corpse for you?"

He flexed and stretched his long fingers: "Don't worry, I'm very professional."

Qin Feng: "..." I didn't know whether I should work overtime or not.

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Mr. Xie unbuttoned Mr. Qin's clothes, and his movements were gentle and tender, which made Qin's face blush, but then he saw Mr. Xie take out a bottle of formalin and was about to wipe it off for him.