"Zhengqi villa!" The trick moved in his heart, "is it such a coincidence?"
Zhengqi villa is the beginning of the second plot of the ghost of a beautiful woman, and it is also the main place of the plot. Even the final big boss, Purdue Cihang, once appeared in Zhengqi villa and captured Zhiqiu Yiye and others here.
"Master, this place is deserted. Shall we spend the night here?" While meditating on the strange plan, Xia Hou swordsman asked.
"In the wilderness, how can there be so much attention? Let''s spend the night here." The trick came back. The divine consciousness scattered and found several hidden men and women around.
"Is it going to happen? It''s really a little like. " The trick took back the divine knowledge, gently pushed open the door and went in first.
He has been traveling like a normal person. He won''t make use of the huge power of divine knowledge until the critical time.
"Xia Hou, please take it easy. The villa is in disrepair for a long time and can''t stand your strength."
"Someone paid attention to it." Xia Hou''s Swordsman replied, carefully led his horse into the hall, found a secluded place to tie his horse, and then followed the trick to the main hall.
"Eight coffins, are the people in this village dead?" Entering the hall and seeing the situation in front of him, Xia Hou swordsman said.
He has seen so much about this tragedy that he can''t make waves in his heart.
"If not, how could such a big villa decline so far?" The trick said, "Xia Hou, almsgiver, find a place to rest. I''ll chant scriptures for the master here."
"Master, there are many people dying in vain in this world, and you can''t surpass them." Xia Hou swordsman said, "along the way, how many people did you chant scriptures for?"
"In this world, even if you spend time for them, they can reincarnate peacefully?"
The underworld is depressed, Yan Jun is missing, and the ghost King plunders everywhere. After some people die, their souls immediately fall into the hands of the ghost king and are not free for life.
"Of course I can''t do it, so I can only look at my eyes and do my best for my own peace of mind." The trick smiled, "there is a Lord here. How can we stay in vain and have the right to pay the tariff."
"Well, stay away from me so as not to disturb the master." Xia Hou swordsmen can''t listen to the scriptures of strange ideas and take the initiative to stay away.
"I don''t know if you can be born after reading this Scripture." He stared at the biggest coffin and said to himself. He sat cross legged and the little monk chanted scriptures.
This is where the demon of corpse transformation in Zhengqi villa lies.
The man was so angry that he refused to die.
The divine consciousness has become, and the physical body has changed. It can be born only after an opportunity, and its strength is extraordinary.
With strange tricks, even if you don''t chant scriptures with mana, it will also have an impact on the demon.
……
"Qingfeng girl, just now two people entered Zhengqi villa. Will it affect our plan?" In the woods not far from the villa, a middle-aged man with a knife asked a young girl.
If Xia Hou swordsman sees it, he will recognize that he looks very similar to the female ghost Nie Xiaoqian two years ago.
The trick found the traces of these people, but ignored them. He came here by chance, but since he met the Lord, he had to participate in the plot.
Purdue Cihang is his goal.
He wants to know whether there is reincarnation here.
The plot of lanruo temple and that of Lu judgment seem to have discovered the law of reincarnation in the world, so I want to confirm my guess.
"Don''t worry, maybe passers-by will leave tomorrow." Fu Qingfeng, who was very similar to Nie Xiaoqian, said, "you should pay attention to the fact that there is only such a place to rest nearby. Father, they will pass by here, and we will rescue our father here."
"It''s going to rain. Hide and avoid. If they don''t go tomorrow, make a song."
"Yes." The crowd answered.
……
The light rain pattered down and became bigger and bigger. At the end of the night, suddenly a sound of horse hoofs came.
The strange plan chanted the Sutra continuously, and the voice of Ning caichen asking "is there anyone" was heard in his ears.
Quickly across the courtyard into the main hall, Ning caichen suddenly bumped into the coffin, startled and began to count.
"Don''t count. There are eight coffins." The trick opened.
"Who? Is it a man or a ghost? " Ning caichen almost jumped up.
"Ning tanyue, a year or two, you have a nature." The trick stood up from the shadow.
"Are you... Master Fayuan?" Ning caichen recognized the trick and said in surprise, "master, why are you here?"
He was finally relieved that all demons and ghosts were nothing to say with the master.
"This doesn''t just mean that little monk and Tan Yue are destined." Quirky smiled.
"It''s really fate," Ning caichen said. "Students get out of prison. The first thing they see is the master."
"Ning tanyue looks very tired. If you don''t have a rest, we''ll talk about it tomorrow." The trick looked at Ning caichen, "little monk, I''m going to continue chanting."
"Dare not bother the master, the students will go now." Ning caichen road.
After saying that, there was a loud noise outside, and a man came in panting and holding a column.
"Ah!" Ning caichen screamed and hid directly behind the trick.
The man panted and said, "you guy, go without direction and run around in the southeast and Northwest..." people began to scold Ning caichen. Even the tricks in front of Ning caichen were directly ignored by him.
"Your face is so ugly. You must have died miserably." Ning caichen saw him stop and put his head out, "but you don''t have to be afraid. There is master Fayuan of Jinshan Temple here. You can tell him any grievances."
"I have a big grievance. You''ve been riding my horse all day. Where can I reason?" Someone said.
"Your horse? So you''re not a ghost? " Ning caichen suddenly.
"How can Ning tanyue be regarded as a ghost when living people are in front?" Said the trick.
"Yes, in front of the master, who dares to be so arrogant." Ning caichen said to himself and turned to lairen, "I misunderstood. I don''t know it''s your horse. I''m sorry."
"Did you just say Jinshan Temple?" The visitor didn''t care about Ning caichen''s apology and suddenly asked.
"Yes." Ning caichen said, "is there anything wrong?"
"Then this is the master of Jinshan Temple?" The visitor was delighted and immediately greeted him with a fist. "I''m Zhiqiu Yiye, a teacher of Kunlun, and I''ve seen the master of Jinshan Temple."
"Taoist friends, you''re welcome," Qiji Xufu gestured, "Kunlun is far away in the West. Have you ever heard of Jinshan Temple?"
"Of course, I''ve heard it. I don''t know how many times I''ve heard it. Master Fahai of Jinshan Temple protects more than ten prefectures with one person''s strength. Who in the spiritual world doesn''t admire it." Zhiqiu Yiye said, "dare you ask the master?"
"Little monk Fayuan, Fahai is my senior brother." Said the trick.
"This can''t be wrong. It''s definitely the master of Jinshan Temple." Zhiqiu Yiye said.
"Taoist friends, let''s have a rest first. We''ll talk about it tomorrow. I''m going to continue chanting." Said the trick.
Ning caichen is worthy of being the protagonist. After coming for a while, the demon in the coffin showed signs of awakening, making his chanting of scriptures useless.
The body of extreme Yang really attracts demons and ghosts.
"The arrival of Purdue Cihang should be tomorrow night. There is still one day left. Let''s leave this small matter to them and see if Ning caichen can continue his fate." A strange plan.
With the end in mind, the trick stopped chanting scriptures temporarily and hid in the dark until the demon ghost was born.