Missy, She Always Doesn't Seek to Make Progress.

The tree-dwelling ghost, as the name suggests, is a ghost living in a tree or wood. It is naturally mischievous and tricks others, but it will not hurt others. People who are teased especially like to call him a tree god.

In the Zhuangzi of the Jing family, there is such a ghost who lives in a peach tree. The peach tree is facing the bedroom. I don't know if the old ghost in the tree will see what happened last night.

After hearing Qin Liuxi's explanation, everyone felt a little nervous, especially...

call out.

A shadow drifted over.

The hearts of several people were beating suddenly, and they felt that something was coming.

Marquis Chang'an's heart is broken, why is there such a thing in his Zhuangzi?

What was even more broken was the hidden guard who jumped down from the tree. He has been guarding here for a few days. It is already April, and he always feels that it is very cold after nightfall. In this way, he didn't doze off at the night watch, and he was especially obedient to his duties.

But now it seems that he is forced to do his duty.

The dark guard obviously felt a dark wind rushing past him, and he jumped away with a groan. He wanted to change to a tree to squat.

"Master Tianshi, please forgive me, please don't send me to reincarnate, old ghost, I just want to float in this world until the years change, the stars change, and the soul flies away..." The tree ghost floated in front of Qin Liuxi, clasped his hands and begged.

Qin Liuxi saw that he was wearing a pink gown, his body was dry and thin, his hair was combed in a bun, but there was a cluster of peach blossoms on it, and his face was even more ferocious, and when he heard him showing off his literary talent, he couldn't help raising his hand: "Okay , Don’t say that there is something there, as long as you tell everything about this place, you can float wherever you like.”

Some ghosts are not willing to reincarnate, preferring to float in the world all the time, even if they lose their minds and lose their minds in the end.

In this regard, Qin Liuxi will not force it.

Jing Xiaosi saw Qin Liuxi talking to the air, but couldn't see it, so he couldn't help but shouted: "Young Guanzhu, let me see."

Chang'an Hou Teng looked at him, are you crazy, are you going to hell?

Qin Liuxi drew an eye-opening talisman in the sky, and after reciting the eye-opening mantra, Jing Xiaosi and Marquis Chang'an felt their eyes sting. After closing them and opening them, they saw the Peach Blossom Tree Ghost.

"Ho."

Marquis Chang'an was frightened by the shape of the tree ghost and took a few steps back. His face was pale and he wanted to close his eyes.

Too spicy.

Also, did Qin Liuxi torture him on purpose when he said that he would go to hell if he went to hell?

Chang'an Hou Qiang kept his composure and supported the table in the room. Only he knew that his legs under the robe were shaking slightly. After the tree ghost gave him a wink, he turned his head in fright.

click.

Damn, the movement is too big, and the neck is twisted.

Qin Liuxi snapped his fingers in front of the tree ghost and said, "Look?"

The tree ghost shyly said: "Look at Lord Hou, the style is still the same, not the same as before."

Marquis Chang'an: "..."

Don't brag, Ben Hou can't bear it.

The tree ghost didn't even look at Marquis Chang'an, he looked a bit sad and sighed.

Qin Liuxi and Jing Xiaosi looked at the tree ghost strangely, and silently took a step back, feeling that the ghost's orientation was wrong.

"Okay, don't be fussy. Talk about it, what did you see?" Qin Liuxi pointed to Mrs. Niu and asked the tree ghost to explain carefully.

The tree ghost looked at her fingers and exclaimed, "It's too miserable, it sucks so cleanly, it doesn't leave a drop of blood."

Qin Liuxi and Jing Xiaosi looked at each other, there was some drama, I really saw it.

The tree ghost took a few steps forward, and spat on Mrs. Niu's corpse contemptuously: "You are such a handsome and stalwart man, Hou Ye, and you still love him for a bad old man. You are really blind, and you deserve it when you die."

Marquis Chang'an should be touched by someone fighting for him, but why does he feel awkward everywhere?

"Could that old man be Taiyang Daoist? Did he come here last night?" Qin Liuxi was afraid that the tree ghost would get involved in sadomasochism again, so he quickly got to the point.

"It's him, it's him, that stinky Taoist priest who cuckolded Lord Hou." The tree ghost nodded, the peach blossoms almost fell off his head, and he straightened him up again.

The beard on Marquis Chang'an's mouth was shaking, it was because of anger.

I thank you, but can you shut up, there is no need to always remind me to be a bastard!

The tree ghost gave Marquis Chang'an a look of pity, and said: "The Taoist priest came in the early hours of last night, played a trick, and swaggered into the room. As soon as he came in, this unruly woman rushed over to hug him. Hold him."

Everyone: "!"

Qin Liuxi subconsciously looked at Marquis Chang'an, holding back a smile in his heart, and the tree ghost continued, well done.

The tree ghost seemed to have heard her heart, and imitated Mrs. Niu's way: "Mr. Niu hugged the Taoist priest, crying until pear blossoms rained, beat him with his fists, and asked several times why did you come here?" ..."

"Enough!" Marquis Chang'an stopped him, and said coldly, "There is no need to elaborate on these insignificant details."

The tree ghost let out a faint groan, and continued: "They met and exchanged a few words, the Taoist priest went to see the child, and then started arguing."

Daoist Taiyang left Jinhua Temple, so naturally he wouldn't just leave like this. He heard that Marquis Chang'an had placed Niu's mother and son in Zhuangzi.

But he suffered another small backlash. After calculation, it turned out that the magic technique that extended Jing Wu's life was broken again, so he rushed to Zhuangzi without stopping.

It wasn't very good to backlash against Jing Wu once before, and because of Chang'an Hou's orders on Zhuangzi, the mother and son were imprisoned, and they didn't get any good food and drink. Jing Wu's body was already in dilapidated condition. It's dying.

Daoist Taiyang saw that his son was covered in death, and he knew that he could not survive.

Niu was on the verge of collapse. She fell from the aloof Mrs. Hou to the mud within a day. This psychological gap was already huge. Now that her son was obviously dying, she had already lost her composure and gritted her teeth and asked Taoist Taiyang: "Didn't you renew his life? Why is it still like this?"

"Someone broke my technique." Taoist Taiyang gritted his teeth.

Niu sneered at him sharply: "You broke the spell once, and it's broken twice. That's all you can do? You can't even save your own son. How can you say you are an orthodox descendant of a celestial master? Bah!"

"Shut up!" Daoist Taiyang grabbed her neck angrily.

Niu stared wide-eyed in horror.

Daoist Taiyang's eyes were gloomy, looking at her terrified expression, he felt great comfort in his heart, and seeing Jing Wu on the bed, whose face was weak and pale and covered in death, a trace of madness suddenly appeared in his mind.

The so-called thing is only three times, and it is God's will that he cannot continue his life twice. Now that he has suffered a backlash, he can't perform another operation on him. It's better to let the child stay by his side forever, so that he doesn't have to suffer from illness and pain. will die again.

Daoist Taiyang quickly recalled the forbidden art book he had seen in his mind, and one of the methods for refining little ghosts was formed in his mind.