Quiet Night Thought of Ancient Sword and Qi Tan

Murong Jing hated this feeling very much.

Dilapidated, gloomy, and those lonely ghosts wandering around... All these will remind Murong Jing of the tragedy of the General's Mansion.

The eyes seemed to be covered with blood again, Murong Jing closed her eyes and tried her best not to think about it.

However, there are always women's cries echoing in my ears, and I can't tell whether it is the ghost in this leisurely villa or Murong Jing's memory.

Suddenly, a smell of herbs filled Murong Jing's side, and the faint scent of medicine brought Murong Jing back to her senses.

"Are you okay." Seeing that Murong Jing's expression was no longer so ugly, Ling Yu put away the small bottle that was under Murong Jing's nose.

"Phew...the resentment here is really high, and I've been affected." Murong Jing looked around: "Your Ning Shen Xiang has played a big role."

"Is that so..." Ling Yu's expression turned a little serious.The resentment of ghosts will not make people make unwarranted associations. Murong Jing's gaffe just now must be because of what she has experienced, otherwise with her character...

The closer to the residence, the heavier the ghost fog, and faintly heard the woman's laughter and screams.

A group of people dealt with the plutocrats and lotus ghosts that kept appearing on the way. When they passed by Lurantang, a female ghost in red suddenly appeared from behind the door, scaring Xiangling to beat the female ghost with a big spender. Stepped aside and hid behind Baili Tusu: "Hey, hey, it's so scary!!!"

Everyone looked at the female ghost who had been beaten into the air, and then at the shivering little fox hiding behind Baili Tusu, and silently recited the scriptures of the past life for the female ghost.

Finally arrived at the main house, the ghost fog gradually dissipated, but saw Fang Lansheng with red eyes, waving a knife he didn't know where to get, with a hideous face, and kept shouting: "Kill! Kill! Kill you!!"

Seeing Fang Lansheng's appearance, Xiangling anxiously shouted: "Idiot!"

Murong Jing turned her head and asked Xiang Lingyu: "Has he had a convulsion?"

Ling Yu looked at Fang Lansheng, and said affirmatively: "It shouldn't be a convulsion, from my point of view... it should be the insanity caused by the ghost spell."

"It's not easy to deal with when you have a convulsion." Murong Jing casually picked up a slightly thick branch from the yard and walked over slowly.

"Jing'er, you have to be careful." Feng Qingxue worried.

When Baili Tusu saw the smile on Murong Jing's mouth, years of experience told him that if Fang Lansheng didn't return to normal, then he would soon return to normal. (This is not a bad sentence, the specific meaning... I won’t tell you if you don’t understand.)

When Fang Lansheng saw someone approaching him, he was so mad that he waved the knife in his hand and slashed at him without thinking: "Kill you!!"

Murong Jing dodged Fang Lansheng's attack with a side step, casually waved the branch in her hand, and slapped Fang Lansheng on the forehead.

"what!!!!"

Xiangling covered her ears, her face wrinkled together: "It hurts to hear it..."

Fang Lansheng seemed to be a little sober, but his eyes were still red, as if he was irritated by Murong Jing. Fang Lansheng was stunned for a while, and then rushed forward with a knife, so...

"what!!!"

Hongyu shook her head and sighed: "What's the matter with monkeys?"

Under the "continuous efforts" of Fang Lansheng and Murong Jing, Fang Lansheng finally recovered his sanity, but the feeling of being chased and beaten with a stick still lingered. When he opened his eyes, he felt like his whole body It's like falling apart, and the culprit is still weighing the branch in his hand, always ready to hit him again.

"Violent... Violent woman! Why... why is it you! No, no... why did you hit me again!" Fang Lansheng yelled before he understood the situation.

"Hit you? You were going to kill me just now, so I beat you so cheaply." Murong Jing squinted her eyes, snorted, and turned to look at the female ghost behind Fang Lansheng who was slowly showing her figure: "Have you seen enough drama?"

Behind Fang Lansheng, a black shadow gradually emerged, and a human figure appeared in an instant—blood-stained, skinny, messy bun, fingers and claws like knives, looking like a ghost, but looking at her torn dress, It can be vaguely discerned that she was a daughter of a family during her lifetime.

"Where did you get that damn girl... to ruin my big business!" The ghost's hoarse voice was cold and menacing.

"Damn girl..." Murong Jing sneered: "Who are you calling dead girl? You are the dead girl! Your whole family is dead girl!"

"Nonsense! My whole family is dead ghosts!" the female ghost retorted.

Murong Jing: "...you are so right, I am speechless."

Female ghost: "..."

Baili Tusu said that the senior sister must not be allowed to communicate with outsiders, so he took a step forward and asked, "Why do you harm people for no reason?!"

"For no reason...you say I have no reason?!" Li Gui stared at him, then turned and pointed at Fang Lansheng who was still in a daze, "This is the man...he lied to me in his last life! He killed the Ye family! What's wrong with him taking revenge?!"

"I lied to you in the last life?" Feng Qingxue couldn't help opening her eyes wide after hearing this.

"I hate! I wish I could tear him apart with my own hands!" Li Gui yelled angrily, shaking the entire dilapidated courtyard. Her resentment and ghostly aura far surpassed all the ghosts she encountered along the way. Yuan is here: "It's a pity...he has a Buddhist bead on him, I can't get close, or else, or..." The female ghost's voice was very gloomy, "And that damned Qingyu Si Nanpei! I could have Using ghost magic to lure him to commit suicide, he almost succeeded...but he was messed up again and again!" As she spoke, she pointed at Murong Jing resentfully, "Here it goes again, you damn girl! Break my spell!"

Murong Jing looked at her with contempt: "Your spells are too easy to break, you just need to beat them up."

With tears in her eyes, Fang Lan looked at the female ghost: "This... this girl, if you have something to say... let's talk about it. Do we know each other?"

"Jin Lang... are you asking me?" The female ghost's voice was crying and laughing, and her words were confused, "I am Chen Xiang... Ye, Chen, Xiang!" The female ghost laughed wantonly: "Do you know me?" Waiting for you so hard? Hmph... You actually asked if we knew each other?!"

Fang Lansheng was even more dazed by her words, not knowing how to respond.

"One day husband and wife, one hundred days of kindness..." Ye Chenxiang's resentful voice filled the entire courtyard, "But Ye family...father, mother...the whole Zhuangzi has been destroyed! You have caused the Ye family so miserably! But I forgot ...Forget it all! Don't you even remember...killing me with your own hands? Now you are still standing in front of me as if you don't know anything! How can you?!"

"Jin Lang...Jin Lei...husband and wife?" Fang Lansheng repeated the words in Ye Chenxiang's words blankly, dumbfounded.

"Hmph! Aren't you Jin Lei, isn't Jin Lei you?!" Ye Chenxiang roared angrily, "No matter what you become, I will never mistake you!"

Fang Lansheng shook his head and said, "But... I am obviously Fang Lansheng."

"You still dare to lie to me?!" Ye Chenxiang roared, "I ask you, when you went crazy just now, all you saw was Jin Lei's life? If you were not Jin Lei, why would you be able to Seeing his past? That's not caused by my spell!"

Hearing this, Fang Lansheng was dumbfounded and stayed there.

Murong Jing finally sorted out the matter between this female ghost and Fang Lansheng under the analysis of Xiao Jing's brain, and couldn't help sighing: "On the importance of the karmic cycle of retribution in past and present lives."

Fang Lansheng was about to cry: "You...can't you say something useful."

Murong Jing glanced at him: "Oh, then this is a grievance between you, it has nothing to do with me, I'll go back and have a meal first."

"Don't..." Fang Lansheng looked at Ye Chenxiang who had already entered the runaway mode: "I said...that's all happened in the previous life, what are you doing so persistently?"

Ye Chenxiang sneered: "I said...you won't let you go even if you're a ghost! But, you went crazy...and died... Another meddlesome Taoist priest came from Xianshan Villa and trapped us inside I can only wait and wait...the seal of the stinky Taoist will be gone one day—at that time, I will go to find your reincarnation and kill you with my own hands! The result? Haha, in the end you Bring it to your door!"

"You are a ghost, why do you keep thinking about these things?" Fang Lansheng was stunned for a long time, and said reluctantly, "My father said that it is always bad not to reincarnate after being a ghost..."

"Hahaha! Reincarnation?!" Ye Chenxiang seemed to have heard the funniest thing in the world, "I never thought about it! I only want you to die!!"

Fang Lansheng couldn't help taking a step back: "I..."

"According to what you just said, it seems that Jin Lei is already dead." Ling Yu said.

"That's his own madness... and I didn't kill it!" Behind Ye Chenxiang, countless forms of ghosts emerged.

"Boss of the Ye family! It's time for revenge!"