Chapter 70 Worshiping the River God
The girl with a condensed face kicked lightly with her toes, and kicked the protective formation apart.

Mo Yin immediately followed Ming You's footsteps.

Assistant Li also hurried to follow, he was really scared.

The three of them gradually walked away, and Ming You stopped in his tracks.

"Go back, I'll go back later." She looked at Mo Yin and said, there is destined to be a fierce battle tonight, and this female ghost will definitely appear at night.

"You go, I'll stay." Mo Yin instructed Li Tezhu.

Mingyou frowned slightly, "You leave too, I don't have time to take care of you tonight."

Mo Yin's black eyes were deep, and there was a flickering light in them.

The air froze for a moment before Mo Yin opened his mouth: "Okay, I'll go too."

Mingyou nodded in relief, reached out and patted his shoulder lightly, "Go back, don't worry about me, I will worry about you instead when you are here."

Mo Yin's thin lips were tightly pursed, and his complexion was a little bad.

Xiaoyemao's tone seems to be the elder's gratification and appreciation for the younger.

……

Mingyou watched Mo Yin and Li Tezhu get into the car, the car gradually moved away, and she returned to the lake just now.

Finding a place to stay, she sat directly on the rock, and just closed her eyes to meditate.

The sunset gradually dyed the sky, and a colorful orange-red ink painting jumped out.

Mingyou circled a dogtail grass with her fingertips, leisurely admiring the beautiful scenery of the sky.

The Seventh Fairy is taking a bath again, and the clothes are thrown around again.

Tsk tsk, it's a good thing she's not here, otherwise I'd have to help them put away their clothes.

As the sky gradually darkened, the chill in the air gradually increased.

A cold wind wrapped around Ming You's body, licking her exposed skin.

The surface of the lake is no longer clear and green, the pitch-black water surface is like a piece of black jade, and nothing can be seen except black.

Mingyou picked up a small stone and threw it towards the surface of the water, with a light tone, "Come out."

Small stones fell into the lake, like a greeting.

Sure enough, the surface of the water surged, unlike the transparency of the day, this time the human form was as black as ink.

Mingyou got up and walked a few steps towards the shore.

The girl put her hands behind her back, and her posture was straight.

"what you up to?"

The water wave human figure surged slightly, as if talking.

But Mingyou knew that the sound came from the bottom of the lake.

"You have fallen into evil ways, so I can't keep you." The blue long sword in her hand reappeared, and the blue flames on it jumped and flickered, which was particularly dazzling in the night.

"have a finger in the pie!"

"I'm really free." Ming You said jokingly, and the long sword slashed at the dark figure.

The water waves were immediately dispersed, and the sound of water falling into the lake was particularly abrupt in the quiet night.

The surface of the lake was still shaking violently, and the water waves spread out in circles, and the continuous water waves began to surge.

A black figure emerged from the water.

To be precise, it was a ghost image of an evil cultivator.

The woman was wearing a black dress, which turned out to be 200 years ago.

Ming You was surprised, the 200-year evil cultivator must have a higher level of cultivation than the previous century-old female evil cultivator.

The woman's black hair hangs behind her back, and the strands of her hair move without wind. This is not her body, so there is no water stain on her body.

"court death!"

There was a particularly obvious scar on her pale face, her face was ferocious when she spoke, and her scarlet eyes seemed to be eating people.

"No wonder you can't speak well, so you can't speak Mandarin." Ming You chuckled, the language 200 years ago is somewhat different from the language now.

After receiving Mingyou's ridicule, the woman's hair danced even faster.

Obviously, she was angry.

The black Ru skirt skimmed across the water, and rushed towards Ming You at an extremely fast speed.

His pale hands were in the shape of claws, and the ten fingers were all black nails, which were three inches long.

Mingyou tipped her toes to avoid her waving ghost claws, "It's been 200 years, and you still only know how to catch people with your nails?"

"You!" The woman kept a certain distance from the ground without touching the ground, and said a word through gritted teeth.

"I'll cut your nails for you." Ming You smiled, and then swung a sword.

The sword energy shot out swiftly and violently, and it directly hit the woman's hand that was still held in front of her.

The black nails were chopped off and turned into black smoke as they fell.

Her hands suddenly became bald, and the woman lost her mind for a moment.

These hands haven't been this clean for a long time.

"Don't fight for now, I want to hear your story." Seeing the sad expression on her face, Ming You took the lead to put away the long sword in her hand.

She walked up to the woman without feeling any fear at all.

The woman raised her eyes, the red eyes were still burning with anger, but more of a kind of sadness.

The girl's smiling face is close at hand, as long as she moves her hands, she can grab the girl's slender neck.

But she dared not.

She was afraid of the breath of this girl.

The aura was very powerful, and when that profound energy hit her fake body twice, she felt extremely painful.

Mingyou looked into her eyes and knew how many times her mind had changed in the past minute.

The woman's hands hang down feebly, and the evil spirit around her body has also become much weaker.

She turned to look at the lake, speaking slowly as always, "I am the eldest lady of the prime minister's family..."

Mingyou listened quietly, but the profound energy and talismans at her fingertips were always on standby.

The evil cultivator came quickly and was unreasonable, so she would definitely not be so stupid as to be unprepared.

The short narrative of the woman finished her miserable life.

Her original name was Mu Zitong, the eldest lady of the prime minister's family. The flood was severe that year. The national teacher said that the river god must be worshiped to calm the flood.

Unfortunately, Mu Zitong's four pillars are pure yin, which is the best choice for worshiping the river god.

The prime minister is the official of the parents of the first dynasty, and he is powerless in the face of the imperial edict issued by the emperor.

It was raining heavily that day, Mu Zitong was dressed in black and got on the boat with dull eyes.

She died, in the rushing river.

After her death, her soul left her body and found that even after she died, the flood was still unavoidable. Her father, the prime minister, angrily reprimanded the national teacher for disregarding human life.

The national teacher was punished, and the emperor also gave the prime minister a lot of compensation.

But she can't go back.

The body was tied up by boulders and sank to the bottom of the water. She couldn't leave this place, and there was no ghost messenger from the underworld to catch her. She didn't know why.

Therefore, she was blinded by resentment, and she practiced evil in this water.

After Mingyou heard this story, she also felt that Mu Zitong was a little pitiful.

Originally, things like worshiping the river god were nonsense, but in such a feudal country, if one disobeyed the emperor, the whole family would be beheaded.

"You can't leave here?" Mingyou sized Mu Zitong carefully, observing her aura.

"Three days after my death, I was supposed to go to the Yin Division to report, but no ghost messenger came to arrest me. I don't know why." Mu Zitong said.

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(End of this chapter)

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