Liao Zhai Great Kind People

Chapter 6

The living god Zhang Xiu had not gone far on the ox when Zhao Ji, who was in a coma, suddenly woke up with a jolt.

Seeing Zhang Xiu, Zhao Ji grabbed his clothes in fear, and said in a trembling voice, "Brother Zhang, hurry up, there are dead people here! I saw a skull in the haystack just now, and it almost scared me to death." !"

Zhang Xiu hummed, and said indifferently: "Look at your talent, what's so scary about skulls, the Wang family doesn't have to be afraid of living here all day long."

Mentioning the Wang family, Zhao Ji immediately regained his spirits, and asked in a daze, "That's right, why are we on the back of a bull, where is the sister of the Wang family?"

"I'm still thinking about your sister Wang's family. She was just teasing you just now. If you don't believe me, go back and ask her yourself!"

Zhang Xiu sneered, and said, "It looks like your luck is gone, but there is also good news, the fog has cleared, and my old cow knows the way, so you don't have to worry about being eaten by wolves anymore."

When Zhao Ji heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed: "This Wang Shi, who was talking to me just now, turned ruthless in the blink of an eye. Could it be that she was just entertaining me?"

As he said that, he turned his face to look, and there was darkness behind him, not to mention the Wang family, even the thatched hut before was gone! !
At the end of the road, several rows of graves came into his sight...

Zhao Ji's scalp went numb, and he shivered involuntarily. When he turned his head back stiffly, his face had already turned pale.

What about the house?What about people? !Why did it all become graveyards?

This time...he must have really lived to hell! !
Zhang Xiu, who was riding in front, didn't have time to appreciate his wonderful expression at this moment, because when Zhao Ji was terrified, two vague reminders sounded in Zhang Xiu's mind one after another.

[God has the virtue of good life, you successfully released a corpse, your good deeds moved the heavens, and rewarded a body that is invulnerable to all poisons]

[God has the virtue of good life, you successfully released Wang Shi, your good deeds touched the heavens, and rewarded you with 20 years of superb cooking skills]

"Eh???"

Hearing the two reminders in his ears, Zhang Xiu was in a daze for a while.

Leaving aside the corpse voodoo and the strange reward this time, can even female ghosts be released? ?

After discovering the mass grave behind the house, Zhang Xiu had doubts about Wang's identity at first, and the cold and gloomy feeling he felt when he touched Wang's shoulder later, he was already convinced that Wang was a female ghost.

Therefore, when Wang Shi let himself and Zhao Ji leave, although he was calm on the surface, he also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

However, in his understanding, even if he and Zhao Ji were released, it should be the female ghost who released him and Zhao Ji, but why was the result reversed?

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhang Xiu didn't think of a reason, but suddenly he had a flash of inspiration and thought of a more important thing.

If female ghosts can also be released, then...

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiu slowly turned her face and looked at Zhao Ji who was still in shock with fiery eyes.

Zhao Ji seemed to feel Zhang Xiu's gaze, and as soon as he raised his face, he immediately met Zhang Xiu's scorching gaze that made him hairy.

Immediately, his heart skipped a beat, and he stammered: "Zhang, Brother Zhang, don't look at me like that! You keep staring at me like this, I'm really scared!"

Looking at Zhao Ji who was trembling all over, Zhang Xiu's eyes gradually returned to normal, and he shook his head regretfully and said, "Oh, originally I was out of kindness and wanted to release you here, but it's a pity that you have hands and feet , I’m afraid I’ll run back without knowing what’s good and what’s wrong.”

Zhao Ji: "..."

I have hands and feet, but I'm really sorry for you!
When Zhao Ji was extremely sad and angry, a burly and murderous figure walked towards them head-on.

In this man's hand, he was still holding a skin bag, which seemed to be filled with something, and the skin bag was bulging, and the bright red blood leaked out of the skin bag, staining the skin red.

"hiss!"

Looking at the murderous big man with a blood-stained bag in his hand, Zhao Ji woke up instantly, grabbed Zhang Xiu's clothes, and said in a panic, "Brother Zhang, Zhang, what should we do, we seem to have met a villain!" !"

Zhang Xiu turned to look at the big man, rolled his eyes speechlessly, and said, "This man is Yan Feng, he is also a student of the academy, and he lives in the same room as me."

Zhao Ji was still in shock, and still couldn't believe it: "But, but that skin in his hand..."

At this time, Zhang Xiu also noticed the blood-stained skin bag in Yan Feng's hand, and suddenly realized: "Oh, it should contain the heads of the academy teachers! If you can't solve the homework assigned today, then solve the assignment of homework." Man, this method is very clever!"

When Zhao Ji heard the words, he immediately trembled in fright: "What's so wonderful about this! Who recruited such a cruel person into the academy!"

When the words fell to the ground, Yan Feng came to the two of them with the corners of his mouth twitching, glanced at Zhang Xiu speechlessly, lifted the leather pouch with his right hand, and said: "It contains a wolf's head. I met this beast on the road and wanted to eat it." I was slaughtered without any hassle."

Zhang Xiu looked at his eyelids in surprise, then looked at Yan Feng's thick arms, and couldn't help but praise: "To kill the wolf alone, I didn't expect Brother Yan to be so brave. If I ask you to read another... read three 500 The annual book, I am afraid it can be called both civil and military!"

When Yan Feng heard Zhang Xiu's ridicule, his face immediately collapsed, and he said depressedly: "I'll take you as a compliment, go back if you have nothing to do, this back mountain is not safe."

Zhang Xiu frowned slightly and said, "You came here even though you knew it was dangerous, you probably...couldn't you come here to take a shit!"

A vein popped up on Yan Feng's forehead, and he said angrily: "Who would be idle and come here to shit in the middle of the night! I'm here for business!"

After finishing speaking, he passed them angrily and continued to walk forward.

The moment he passed by, Zhao Ji couldn't help looking back at him with sympathetic eyes.

He was actually arranged to live in the same room as Zhang Xiu. This unlucky guy probably has some kind of blood feud with the dean...

After a while, Yan Feng, who had a "blood feud" with the dean, stopped by a haystack in front of the mass grave.

There was a pile of filth next to the haystack, emitting a really strong stench, which made Yan Feng's expression extremely exciting.

How the hell is someone so bored, they come here to shit in the middle of the night!

Depressed for a moment, he looked at the skeleton in the haystack. There were obvious marks of being hacked with an ax on the skeleton, which was obviously dismembered after death.

After staring at the pile of bones carefully for a while, his face showed deep doubts.

According to his observation, this tragic corpse should be the corpse demon who is about to be born, but...but what about the resentment on her body?
Without resentment, how can you become a corpse demon?

Could it be that some expert came over by himself first, and rescued her in advance?

As Yan Feng thought about it, Zhao Ji and Zhang Xiu, whom he had just met on the way, flashed before his eyes.

Zhao Ji's yang energy was very weak, as if he had been sucked by a female ghost, he would be fine if he didn't get seriously ill when he went back, and he couldn't be some kind of expert.

As for Zhang Xiu...well, he would rather believe that Zhang Xiu can piss off the corpse demon to death than it would be easier for him to believe that Zhang Xiu is a master...

Yan Feng had a headache from thinking about it for a while, so he simply stopped thinking about it, shook his head and turned to leave.

At the same time, in a Taoist temple in the suburbs, an old Taoist priest with white hair and childlike face suddenly opened his eyes on the futon.

On the incense table in front of him, three human bones were suspended in the air, and the middle one suddenly cracked with a crack.

"My method of transforming corpses...was broken by someone?!"

There was a hint of shock in the old Taoist's eyes, and he quickly counted with his fingers. The longer the calculation, the more shocked the color in his eyes became.

Not only because his spell was cracked, but also because he couldn't figure out even a trace of clues after a long time of calculation!

Now not only is his spell cracked, Wang's ghost is nowhere to be found.

Even the corpse Gu he refined had completely lost contact with him!

You know, that corpse Gu was refined with the essence and blood of his heart, even if it is thousands of miles away, it can still have a connection with him.

But now...he didn't notice the corpse gu's death, but he completely lost contact with it!

During the 200 years of his practice, he has visited many famous mountains and great rivers, and made friends with countless strange people. It can be said that he has seen a lot, but among the people he knows, there is absolutely no one with this method!
"Impossible, it's impossible!"

The old Taoist obviously refused to accept the facts, and was shocked for a long time before finally calming down again.

Taking a deep breath, he stood up, walked to the window, stared at the direction of the academy through the vast night, and shouted in a cold voice with stern eyes: "If you dare to destroy my method of longevity, if I find it, I want you to never forget it." Superborn!!"

　Today's two chapters are posted together~ Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, big guys!
　　
　
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