Chapter 214: Pretend to Be Dead, My Traitor Is Here

He Ming stood on the Yin Road, with ghosts on both sides, howling like ghosts, so frightened that his feet seemed to be glued to the ground, unable to move a step.

It turned out that Uncle Buqiu did not lie, she really came from the Yin Road.

He saw what the Yin Road was like!

Oh, Master, save me!

"He Ming, He Ming, come quickly."

He Ming turned his head subconsciously, who, who called me.

When he turned his head, he saw a hideous ghost face with eyeballs falling to the chin, close at hand.

He screamed.

Qin Liuxi heard the cry, turned around and walked over, saying: "It's my fault, I didn't remind you, don't look back, don't walk blindly. Come, follow Uncle."

He Ming looked up at her pitifully, holding her sleeve with his hand.

Qin Liuxi smiled kindly and led him all the way forward.

But when Chi Yuanlao arrogantly provoked 'Si Lengyue', the old ghost was so angry that he screamed and rushed towards him with his teeth and claws bared.

The Qinglan Temple Master raised the copper coin and wrapped the peach wood sword, and shouted loudly: "Evil creature, if you don't accept my toast, you will be punished by my sword."

The peach wood sword hit Si Lengyue, and she screamed, but soon laughed out loud, saying: "Come again, it's not my body anyway, just beat her to death!"

Qinglan Temple Master: "!"

Chi Yuanlao said: Have some brains.

Si Lengyue's father Si Tu stumbled over and cried to stop him: "Master, you can't, you can't, that's my Yue'er's body, you can't hit her, wuwu. Yue'er, my Yue'er, what can I do!"

Qinglan Temple Master and Chi Yuanlao suddenly felt a headache. They had been here for so long, and Si Tu had been crying for so long without stopping.

You said that you are a son-in-law, and you are under the tyranny of your wife, no, you can't be without any manliness!

Not to mention that your wife has passed away a long time ago, as a man, you should also be strong, right?

But in fact, when his wife was around, he looked after his wife and took charge of the household affairs. When his wife left, he looked after his daughter and took charge of the household affairs. He was like a woman, only caring about being a vase for her beauty.

He was afraid of damaging the jade vase when he killed the rat, and Si Tu stopped him. The master of Qinglan Temple was a little embarrassed for a while, and he couldn't get down.

He took out the talisman with a dark face and said, "Since the evil creature is so evil, don't blame me for being cruel."

He burned the talisman, muttered something in his mouth, and chanted the spell to kill evil. 'Si Lengyue' felt a splitting headache and her soul was about to be destroyed. She was a hundred-year-old ghost, and she had experienced big and small storms, but she was still cruel.

Seeing the master of Qinglan Temple chanting the spell to drive her away, she broke her fingers on the spot, with a crisp sound, and broke a chopstick, and used the pointed end to cut her neck, and blood immediately flowed.

"Come on, don't stop. I'll make this young lady half crippled even if I have to risk my soul and spirit, haha."

Bang.

When Si Tu saw his daughter was injured, his face turned pale, his eyes rolled back, and he fell straight back.

The evil-killing curse had to stop.

A bit tricky?

No, there was a concern, afraid of hurting Si Lengyue's body, otherwise this old ghost would be driven away, and the body would be destroyed, and the real Si Lengyue would have nowhere to live when she came back.

The master of Qinglan Temple was even more embarrassed. Si Lengyue had soul separation syndrome from time to time, and the protective magic weapon on her body was also asked from him. When Si Lengyue's soul was separated, the first time she went back to her family, she didn't know how to deal with it, so she invited Qinglan Temple to come. Later, Si Lengyue got used to it after being separated for a while.

Today, Si Lengyue's soul left her body again. The Si family set up an incense table to call back her soul as usual, but she didn't wake up. As a last resort, they sent someone to Qinglan Temple to invite the temple master.

Due to this delay, Si Lengyue was possessed by a hundred-year-old wild ghost.

The Qinglan Temple master thought that Si Lengyue was just like in the past, and that she could just call back her soul. He didn't bring many magic tools with him. Now that he came to the Si family, he found out that a powerful wild ghost had possessed her.

Now he had to drive away this old ghost before calling back her soul. But both the Qinglan Temple master and the Taoist priest Chi Yuan knew that this matter should be done as soon as possible. Why?

Si Lengyue's protective magic tool was destroyed. It would be fine if her body was occupied by someone, but what about her soul outside?

It is not a good thing for a living soul to float outside. If it is good, it will wander around. If it is bad, it will be devoured by some old ghosts with some Taoist skills. If it is worse, it will be caught and refined by some evil cultivators. If the soul is gone, it will be useless even if the body is intact!

As the master of the Grand View, it is strange that the face of the Qinglan Master can be good when he is caught by a century-old ghost.

The old ghost saw that the Qinglan Master and others seemed to be shocked by him, and he was very proud. Seeing Chi Yuan's wretched and bad look, he was angry. Relying on his own body of Si Lengyue as a talisman, he raised his hand and clawed.

"You old Taoist are the most wretched, take a claw from my Deng Shi Niang." The old ghost shouted.

Chi Yuan, the old Taoist, had a fortune-telling before and hurt his vitality. He also had old injuries and his movements were not particularly agile. After this claw, there were several red marks on his face. His face sank and he was about to fight back. Suddenly, he said, "Huh?" and looked in a certain direction.

"Chi Yuan." The Qinglan Master was furious and raised his sword to fight.

Chi Yuan hurriedly said to the Qinglan Master: "Qinglan, don't worry, fall to the ground and pretend to be dead, my little scoundrel is here."

The Qinglan Master was stunned, what the hell?

Chi Yuan said: "My traitor is here." He lay on the ground and pointed at the old ghost Deng Shiniang and said: "You old ghost, if you really dare to hit me, my disciple will kill you. Ouch, oh my old face."

Deng Shiniang: What ghost, you are crazy because you can't beat him?

The Qinglan Master said: "!"

In terms of shamelessness, you have to come up with Chi Yuan.

At that time, he also tasted the taste, listened to the sound of the wind, and looked towards a certain rockery.

Sure enough, a vortex appeared there, as if someone had torn the space apart, stepped out, and threw a person out.

Poor man on the ground, lying on the ground vomiting non-stop.

The master of Qinglan Temple saw the clothes of the vomiting man, and he couldn't help but blush.

Shameful.

Looking at the man who had strode over, his face looked quite cold, his sword eyebrows raised, and his expression was cold: "Who, who touched my old man?"

"Oh, apprentice, here, the master is here." Chi Yuan lay on the ground and waved to Qin Liuxi.

Qin Liuxi ran over, and saw that there were several bloodstains on the old man's face, and his face turned black instantly: "Who did it? Did you hire a woman?"

It can be seen that it was a woman who grabbed it.

Chi Yuan pointed at Deng Shiniang who was attached to Si Lengyue pitifully, and said with tears in his eyes: "She beat you, you have to avenge your master."

Qin Liuxi glanced at Deng Shiniang and said: "A mere old ghost can beat you, but you can't even beat a woman. What use are you, an old man?"

Deng Shiniang was still curious about what Chi Yuan was doing, but suddenly saw Qin Liuxi appear, and sneered, the old man can't beat the young one?

The stinky Taoist priest is so shameless.

Calling for help to fight in a group?

Don't she have any?

Deng Shiniang opened her mouth, and the sharp cry just reached her mouth, and Qin Liuxi pinched her mouth, then she pressed her other hand on her head, pulled out her soul, and threw it to the ground by her hair.

Bang, dust flew.

Deng Shiniang, who was hit and thrown, said: "!"