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

Daoist Taiyang’s approach is actually the same as raising a zombie. He turned the child into a walking dead, but he doesn’t know where he will go, but don’t think too much. Now that he has been refined, he will definitely be given to him. The more ferocious, darker and more ruthless the practice, it is generally used as one's own talisman.

Because the child absorbed the blood essence and resentful souls of his parents, even if Daoist Taiyang didn't die, they were still one. Naturally, the stronger he was, the better he was.

Jing Xiaosi felt bad when he thought that Jing Wu had become a monster and might harm many people.

But that was the fault of his parents, no one else.

Jing Xiaosi looked at the dead body of Niu Shi, and said, "Young Guanzhu, will they come back to take revenge on our Jing family?"

"What do you say?"

Jing Xiaosi was very worried, if it was him, he might die forever.

Qin Liuxi glanced at Marquis Chang'an, and said lightly, "Mortals, it's best not to offend Taoist priests, especially Taoist priests with good morals, because once the opponent comes in the dark, you can't beat him at all, just like now, if it's you, None can escape."

Xu was afraid that Marquis Chang'an's face wasn't green enough, so she continued: "Besides, to Priest Taiyang, his family would be ruined if he behaved like this. How can this family feud not be avenged?"

Chang'an Hou Han's hair stood on end, he looked at Jing Xiaosi and winked.

Jing Xiaosi frowned deeply: "Now we are in the light, and he is in the dark. We cannot guard against it. If you don't watch the Lord, I will trouble you for a while."

Qin Liuxi sighed: "Have you forgotten the real Taicheng of Jinhua Temple?"

Jing Xiaosi was taken aback.

"Taiyang Daoist came out of Jinhua Temple. If I were you, I would go to Jinhua Temple Master and tell him all about this, and ask him to protect him and give him some kind of magic weapon." Qin Liuxi said: "If he gives it, then Daoist Taiyang will really attack you. Hey, it's too good to see if you bite back. It's time to let the Lord Jinhua know what it means to be constantly rebellious. Throw a stone at your own foot."

Hearing this, Marquis Chang'an felt chills running down his back, she was too dark, didn't she let them bite the dog and make a mouthful of hair?

What hatred and what resentment?

Dade is missing.

Marquis Chang'an subconsciously wondered if he had really offended this brat before, she should be more powerful than Tai Yang if she could solve the old four's spells, and it would be easier to do black hands if she wanted to punish people?

The more I think about it, the more I feel that this person is kind and black, so I have to avoid him.

Daoist Taicheng, who was in seclusion, suddenly felt a chill in the back of his head, opened his eyes, and his breath was slightly suffocated, this feeling was so familiar, could it be that brat was trying to plot the poor again?

It's endless, right?

Jing Xiaosi thought about Qin Liuxi's words carefully, and it seemed that there was a reason for it, so he invited Daoist Taicheng to come here in a high-profile manner, so that the Taoist priest of Taiyang would be afraid to throw rats.

He cupped his hands to Qin Liuxi: "Thank you, Master Shao, for your suggestions."

Marquis Chang'an said at this time: "Even if you want to reason about Jinhua Guanzhu, if you don't want to ask for less, there are talismans for protection, right?"

Being taken advantage of can be regarded as a tick.

Qin Liuxi pretended to be silent, and finally took a look at Jing Xiaosi, then "reluctantly" took out a Lightning Strike Wood Talisman from his waist purse and handed it over: "The Lightning Strike Wood Talisman is for killing evil spirits and suppressing evil spirits. Save your life twice, for Jing Si's sake, Sheng Hui is 10,000 taels."

The blue veins on the forehead of Marquis Chang'an twitched suddenly, ten thousand taels, grab it!

"Too expensive?" Qin Liuxi made a gesture to withdraw it: "Forget it, anyway, I don't really want to sell it, so there is no chance for us."

"It's destined." Marquis Chang'an snatched it back, it must be because of the yuan, the fate of the silver yuan.

Qin Liuxi said with some reluctance: "Wear it next to your body."

Marquis Chang'an put it in his arms solemnly, looked at the mummy on the bed again, and asked, "How should I deal with this corpse?"

"Of course it was buried, and there is no need to be afraid that she will come back to you. After all, this soul has been swallowed up, and she no longer exists." Qin Liuxi said lightly: "Master Hou is willing to save face, so he used a thin coffin to hold her back." Well, at least one day, one day, one hundred days of kindness to husband and wife."

Marquis Chang'an pursed his lips and remained silent.

Jing Xiaosi had already walked out with Qin Liuxi.

As for the tree ghost, he looked at Marquis Chang'an greedily, and was hooked out by Qin Liuxi again.

"Master Tianshi, I've finished talking, you won't really let me reincarnate, will you?" The tree ghost was very sad.

Qin Liuxi said: "Who cares if you go or not to reincarnate, you just heard what I said just now, you come here and follow him to Jinhua Temple to find the real Taicheng to clarify this matter."

"Why me?" The tree ghost resisted a little: "That's a Taoist temple. If I, an old ghost, enter such a place, wouldn't it be like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth?"

"Because you are a ghost witness, who are you?" Qin Liuxi pointed to the paper figurine and said, "As long as you possess the paper figurine, you are not afraid of entering that Taoist temple."

The tree ghost was still a little reluctant.

"Then go reincarnate." Qin Liuxi made a gesture to seduce his soul.

"No, no, I'll go, can't I go?" The tree ghost immediately floated into the paper figurine, stood up unsteadily, and twirled around, as if he was very new to his paper body. .

Qin Liuxi handed the paper figurine to Jing Xiaosi, and said, "When you go to the Taoist temple, just tell the truth."

Jing Xiaosi looked at the paper figurine crawling on his arm, felt that that arm was a bit stiff, but nodded.

Qin Liuxi gave him another talisman to wear: "Buy one, get one free."

Jing Xiaosi curled his lips into a smile: "I'm not being disrespectful."

Qin Liuxi waved his hand, got into the carriage of the Marquis of Chang'an and left.

Marquis Chang'an came out, called his servants to collect the corpse, clasped his hands behind his back, and said with a dark face, "You will send the bank notes later."

"yes."

Marquis Chang'an saw that he was indifferent, turned his head slightly, and saw a little paper man rushing towards him, scared him back quickly, what the hell.

"Master Hou, it's me, Peach Tree Ghost."

Paper dolls can talk.

No, the tree ghost is attached to the paper man and can talk.

Marquis Chang'an avoided the paper figurine, and said: "It's not too late, let's go to Jinhua Temple now, so as not to cause accidents in vain."

Jing Xiaosi nodded.

The father and son got into the carriage and headed for Jinhua Temple silently all the way.

The intellectuals of Jinhua Temple feel dizzy when they see the evil spirit Marquis Chang'an, because of the arrogance of Marquis Chang'an, their Jinhua Temple's reputation has plummeted, and now they dare to visit?

Zhike left a sentence saying that the temple master is in seclusion, and if he doesn't see any good people, he wants to drive away the guest, Jing Xiaosi said: "Please tell the temple master, Taoist Taiyang made Jing Wu into a ghoul, and let the temple master decide whether to see us or not. "

Zhike was horrified, seeing that they didn't seem to be joking, so he hurried to report back.

Daoist Taicheng was also shocked, and when he let them in, Jing Xiaosi didn't beat around the bush, and just said what he wanted in a few words, and then released the story of the ghost witness.

Daoist Taicheng looked unpredictable, he only looked at the two and one ghost, and said: "I would like to ask, because you are sure that you can't order this tree ghost, who is the fellow Taoist who helped you?"

Jing Xiaosi kept silent.

"But fellow Taoists of Qingping Temple?" Daoist Taicheng pointed out, and saw the change in their expressions, got it, he guessed right.

Chi Yuan, you old thief, why do we have any grudges, you want to mess with me again and again?

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