[Comprehensive] Shining like the sun and the moon

Hiss—strange.

Forcibly imprisoning the human soul in the corpse without leaking any breath, it seems that he has found the right place.

Tan Zhao was about to investigate carefully, when the male corpse's eyes suddenly revealed unspeakable horror, and suddenly the night wind blew up, bringing in a strong smell of blood from outside, and there was also a strong smell of fox in it.

"Let... please..."

The male corpse's eyes were full of despair, and he had obviously guessed what was going on outside.

With Tan Zhao's attainments in the formation, he naturally understood what this fox demon was up to, so Prince Zhao failed, he was the legendary "spare tire", and he was sent away by a thousand miles?

"It seems that she lured the poor Taoist here just to take advantage of the poor Taoist body."

Tan Zhao sighed in a low voice, this is really a misfortune, he has committed a crime, his body itself is doomed, if it wasn't for the protection of the Buddhist bead boss from Zhang Sheng's family, he might not be able to survive in the first year of his life .

Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable.

But even so, Tan Zhao rushed out at the fastest speed. Under the soaring resentment and bloody smell outside, there was no breath of living people at all. The surrounding red formation had been fully activated, and the ancestral hall under his feet was the eye of the formation. .

"Is it worth it to do this?"

Unfortunately, no one answered Tan Zhao's question.

In the middle of the night, no one knows what great changes this remote fox fairy village has undergone, and no one knows that this small village...has long since ceased to exist.

Forget it, now that we have met, we can only fight it out. I don't know if the thing that was sacrificed like this is a human or a ghost.

Tan Zhao raised the iron sword and poured all the spiritual power into his body. The whole body of the sword glowed red at a speed visible to the naked eye. He then turned around and slashed at the ancestral hall.

"Do not--"

The voice was filled with anger, but Tan Zhao acted as if he hadn't heard it. With a sword strike, the roof of the ancestral hall was instantly turned into dust by spiritual power.

Leaning on his sword, he waited until the smoke cleared, only the male corpse was still standing unharmed.

"No! No! No!"

The eyes of the formation were broken, and the imprisoned creatures immediately fled into the underworld at a speed visible to the naked eye. The red fox didn't know what kind of treasure it was carrying, and after the formation was broken, there was no sign of backlash.

"Smelly Taoist priest, I will kill you!"

Tan Zhao didn't have much spiritual power anymore, and was about to raise his sword to resist, when suddenly a man's soft and guilty voice came from behind:

"Yu'er, that's enough, everything is my fault."

The blow he had imagined did not come, and Tan Zhao despaired of this world that forced him to eat dog food anytime and anywhere.

"That's right, it's indeed all your fault. If it wasn't for you, how could I look like this now! It's all about you! Your fake kindness, your good old man, why don't you consider me when you help others! "

The man wailed in pain.

Tan Zhao felt that he should not be here, but in the field :).

When you people in the world of ghosts and demons fall in love, can’t you be more harmonious, friendly and peaceful? If you don’t move, you will die, and if you don’t move, you will bring others to die and live. Others are also very tired.

A man and a woman started yelling at each other, and soon Tan Zhao pieced together the bloody story.

How should I put it, the story circulating outside the mountain is quite different from the original....The man is a villager of Huxian Village, a scholar, his surname is Zhou, so let's call him Zhou Sheng.

Zhou Sheng is a scholar who has tried many times. He is not very talented in reading, but he is very good at painting and calligraphy. One day he saw a hunter in the village let a red fox go, and he drew a picture of the red fox returning to the mountain when he returned home. picture.

Zhou Sheng was very satisfied with this painting. He was so satisfied that he couldn't sleep without holding this painting every day. As time passed, everyone in the village knew about it.

Scholars have some eccentricities, Zhou Sheng's behavior is actually nothing, but this story has been passed on, and it has reached the ears of the red fox Yu'er.

Yu'er felt ashamed and annoyed, so she came to Zhou Sheng to settle the score, after all the calculations...even if it went to bed.

Tan Zhao was very silent about this.

But the good times didn't last long, the fact that Zhou Sheng was with the vixen was soon discovered, and the villagers gathered together to ask Zhou Sheng to execute the vixen, but of course Zhou Sheng was unwilling.

The village name arrested Zhou Sheng's widowed mother and asked him to make a choice.

This choice is the same as your girlfriend and your mother falling into the water at the same time, who you save first is of a nature.

Zhou Sheng had no choice. He said that he really wanted to save Yu'er, but he chose to save the old mother.It was only later that he found out that it was Zhou's mother who took the initiative to ask her to be a hostage to threaten him, in order to make him wake up and turn around.

Yu'er was burned to death by the villagers, and Zhou Sheng went crazy.

Zhou Sheng was crazy, and he took a paintbrush and scribbled everywhere, all of which were the picture of the red fox returning to the mountain, on the ground, on the stone wall, on paper, on the table, everywhere.

One day, the red fox he painted on the stone wall suddenly came to life and took the appearance of Yu'er, and Zhou Sheng's madness was cured immediately.

But there is a kind of madness, which is called other people think you are not well.

In the end, Zhou Sheng also died, so... the ghost fox Yu'er went crazy.

She died with resentment, according to the Basic Law, the staff of the underworld should have come to pick her up, but they didn't, Zhou Sheng also died later, and being a ghost couple would be enough, but Yu'er...couldn't swallow this breath.

She wanted the villagers in this village to get their due retribution, and she even thought of an excellent method—using the lives of these villagers to revive Zhou Sheng.

"This is my revenge on you, you must bear it!"

Tan Zhao: ...Where did this secondary disease come from?

Zhou Sheng's eyes were full of pain.

Tan Zhao finally understood why the red fox had such a strong "body odor". The co-author was caused by excessive killing and resentment. Most of these causes and effects were on the red fox, and some were on Zhou Sheng.

"Zhou Lang, wait a minute, after I kill this Taoist priest, you can live!"

Zhou Sheng cried out in pain again: "Don't—"

Tan Zhao felt that he was also in a bit of pain, but fortunately, after the yelling, his spiritual power recovered a lot. Although it was a bit stretched, it was better than nothing.

Unexpectedly, he was fighting for his life with the fox demon. Zhou Sheng's strength came from nowhere, and he broke free from the shackles of the corpse. Zhao's sword.

The next moment, the fox demon was terrified and jumped forward, also stabbing the sword.

Tan Zhao: ...Ghost mutton skewers, understand?

The two "lovers" disappeared so happily. Standing in the deserted village, Tan Zhao felt that the wind tonight was really noisy enough.

"puff--"

When all the dust settled, the blood from Tan Zhao's heart finally spit out, and his face looked pale.

"Eh? What is that?"

Tan Zhao picked up the white beads on the ground, about the size of the palm of his hand, which seemed to contain a layer of mist, he shook it, and the mist was still floating.

System: ...Silence, it's Fox Fairy Village tonight.

He understood, it's a good thing, if you take it away, maybe this is the biggest gain tonight.

**

"Hey, Daoist, Xiaosheng is so nervous. What do you think of Xiaosheng's clothes today? Will it affect Xiaosheng's membership?"

Today is the day for making the list. Mr. Zhao booked a box early and invited two people to come. Hearing Zhang Sheng's words, he burst out laughing: "It seems that Brother Zhang is very confident."

Of course, in his heart, he didn't feel that Zhang Sheng could take the Huiyuan test, no matter how ignorant he was, he would know that taking the Huiyuan test would be like ascending to the sky.

"Oh, so so so."

"Brother Zhang has a kind heart, and this son admires him."

Then, Mr. Zhao felt that... he was really too young. He casually praised two people on the street. Huiyuan hit Huiyuan without saying a word!

He immediately became excited: "Brother Zhang, this son suddenly remembered that you still seem to be Jie Yuan?"

"That's right." Zhang Sheng nodded modestly.

Zhao Shizi felt that he was so useless, so he hugged himself tightly. As long as his brain is still there, Brother Zhang is only half a step away from "three yuan and first".

Facts have proved that Zhang Sheng walked very steadily in this half step.

Tan Zhao himself was also the number one scholar, but he was very happy to be able to teach a three-yuan and No.

Zhang Sheng smiled, with a bit of honesty, and the Buddhist beads behind him also jumped happily. Although he didn't speak, he was obviously very satisfied.

"Mr. taught me well."

"How dare you praise me so much."

Zhang Sheng: "Then I won't exaggerate."

Tan Zhao thought for a while, and said, "Then you should praise it, it sounds strange and makes people happy."

On the day of great joy, Zhang Sheng said nice words, and jumped out as if he didn’t want money. He had already thought about it. He would stay in the Imperial Academy for three years. After the three-year assessment, he would go back to the south. together.

But he planned well, but he didn't expect... Mister left a book and left.

"Wow—Sir, you are so cruel, you left us orphans, how will you live in the future!"

Zhao Shizi persuaded: "Brother Zhang, you are also the number one scholar in Sanyuan and Jidi, pay attention to your status, you look like this..."

"Wow - you didn't know that!"

Mr. Zhao thought to himself, of course he doesn’t know. Your husband is capable of subduing demons and eliminating demons, and Wen can even teach you a three-yuan jidi. The people outside to inquire about your husband have already lined up from the Zhuangyuan Mansion to the Bodhi Temple in the capital. Well, who would believe this, such a monster is indeed not a mortal.

"Actually, Xiaosheng understands, sir...he just doesn't want to make Xiaosheng sad, Xiaosheng knows it."

Zhang Sheng suddenly stopped crying, looked at the south, sighed, and then smiled again.

"My son, do you know? If it wasn't for Mr. Xiaosheng, he might still be a dandy in the southern county right now. Oh no, Xiaosheng might have died long ago."

Prince Zhao thought for a while and said, "What a coincidence, this prince is too."

The two looked at each other, they were taken aback for a moment, and then laughed.

The wind blew open the mahogany box on the table, and inside the box were two jade scepters with auras and a stack of thick yellow talismans. This was probably the last thing Mr. left him.

"Hey——what are you doing, this is what Mr. left for Xiaosheng!"

Zhao Shizi didn't give up half a point: "Whoever sees it has a share, and this prince also wants to!"