River Tuluo Xian

Chapter 181 The Sword of Evil Qi
She was given some antipyretics, and she gradually got better.

After observing for another hour, seeing that she did not have repeated fever, he let her go to sleep.

Looking at the person sleeping quietly on the bed, Jiang Ling suddenly smiled wryly.

He originally thought that his effort was a good intention, but he never thought that this good intention turned out to be a bad thing.

Now, for this girl's future, I'm afraid he will have to arrange it.

Haishi, the rain stopped.

The drops of water dripping from the eaves make a sound,
The backyard was originally quiet, but at the end of Haishi, a strange sound came out on time.

According to He Xiang, in the past, there were only occasional strange sounds in the backyard.

Not everyone can hear it either.

But now, in the two days since Jiangling came here, he has heard that strange sound flying twice.

At first, the voice was crying, so sad, so sad.

Then, the crying stopped, and the opera came again.

The singing is still Huangmei tune.

It's just that today, the song was changed, and it was "The Female Consort".

Jiang Ling turned a deaf ear to it, whether the backyard was strange or not, it had nothing to do with him anyway.

The crimes committed by the Duan family came from the Duan family himself, so he couldn't do it for the Duan family.

Halfway through "The Female Consort", a dark wind suddenly came.

A three-foot ghost boy touched the door and entered,
Its eyes are black, its body is blue and white, its body feels like wood, but its abdomen is swollen like a drum.

It fluttered with the dark wind, stretched out its hands, and was about to approach Jiangling and pinch him.

The iron sword standing beside the bed hummed suddenly, reacting to the evil spirits.

The ghost boy looked over quickly, and took a few steps back in fright.

When it changed direction and wanted to try again, suddenly, the iron sword came out of its sheath automatically, flying in an arc from the air, and was about to chop off its head.

Halfway through the sword, Jiang Ling suddenly withdrew his hand and grabbed the hilt.

Then, he said to the air: "Don't be afraid, since you're here, come and sit."

The ghost boy was trembling with fear, the moment the iron sword flew over, it really felt a kind of murderous aura covering its whole body.

If Jiang Ling hadn't grasped the iron sword, it would have vanished into thin air under that sword strike.

Listening to Jiang Ling's words, it didn't realize that Jiang Ling was talking to itself at first.

Because for so many years, the only person who can see it is Lin Guanshi, and the others, even if they are face to face, have never discovered it.

It wasn't until Jiang Ling waved to it that it confirmed that it was really calling it.

But how dare it approach?

Shrinking his body, he turned into a gust of wind and was about to slip through the crack of the door.

But Jiang Ling flew over with a talisman and stuck it on the door.

As soon as Guitong got into the crack of the door, it was as if he had bumped into an iron wall and was knocked back.

"If you don't come here again, I will arrest you."

Jiang Ling pointed his iron sword at it.

The ghost boy was finally afraid, so he tiptoed over and stood three feet away cautiously.

"Steward Lin called you here, right?"

Guitong glanced at him unexpectedly, probably surprised that he guessed the instigator immediately, and nodded.

"Ask you to harm me?"

Guitong froze for a moment, then nodded again.

During the day, Jiang Ling healed Mrs. Duan in front of so many people, and even taunted him.

This makes Lin Guanshi, who is used to being a local tyrant in Duan's mansion, how can he swallow this breath?
Last night he let the little ghost come over, it should be to spy on the truth.

Today, he really wanted to kill Jiang Ling.

"How does he want you to hurt me?"

Guitong couldn't speak, so he could only gesture with gestures.

Jiang Ling also understood that Manager Lin wanted the little ghost to cling to him. If he didn't die in one day, he would cling to him for two days; if he didn't die in two days, he would cling to him for three days.

Ordinary people can't resist the chill of ghosts,

On the first day of being entangled, you will feel sore and tired.

On the second day, if you have a good physique, you probably just get out of bed and feel dispirited.For those with poor physique, sudden death due to suffocation is nothing to worry about.

Died like this, there is no wound, and there is no trace of poison, even if the police came to investigate, the cause of death could not be found out.

"Why do you listen to Manager Lin? You must know that if you do such evil, you will bear a lot of crimes. Why don't you report to the city god and enter the six realms of reincarnation before reincarnation?"

The ghost boy didn't seem to understand those things, and only used his hands and feet to show how Guanshi Lin controlled them.

It turned out that they were young children who died in a nearby village. Steward Lin dug up their bodies, took their skulls, and cast a spell with Maoshan technique.

Only then did they catch them together and serve as slaves.

"He has such means, why not raise ghosts to save money, in that case, the money will come in faster. But he just chose to be a steward in the Duan Mansion. From this point of view, it is probably because he has not learned his skills yet? "

After hearing this, Guitong nodded, saying that he really doesn't know many spells, but he has a very evil killing knife.

Many ghost boys have always obeyed his orders, mainly because of that pig-killing knife.

"How many brats like you does he raise?"

Guitong gestured and said it was eight.

"If you didn't have that knife, would you still be afraid of him?" Jiang Ling asked.

Guitong thought about it seriously, then shook his head.

If he really lost the knife, even if they couldn't do anything to him, they would be more than enough to protect themselves.

Jiang Ling also saw that Gui Tong's enslavement was not what he wanted, so he said, "If I have the means to take away his sword, would you like to help me?"

Guitong nodded without thinking about it.

It could tell that Jiang Ling's ability was definitely greater than that of Guan Shi.

Now that such a thing has been said, there must be a way to deal with it.

"Okay, then you can lead the way and take me to the location of the knife. After I take the knife, you decide whether to keep it or not."

Jiang Ling stretched out his hand, and the yellow talisman on the door floated down.

Then, a paper figurine slipped from his sleeve to the ground, and quickly ran to the door.

The ghost boy looked at the paper figurine in surprise, and then looked at Jiang Ling's signal, and then it realized that Jiang Ling wanted it to take the paper figurine to find the knife.

It turned into a dark wind and floated in front, passing through the crack of the door to the front yard.

The paper figurine chased on the ground, ran across the corridor, and got out of the courtyard gate.

After a while, he followed to Manager Lin's office.

Manager Lin was drinking and eating meat by candlelight at this time, when he saw Ghost Boy coming back, he asked him how he was doing.

Guitong lowered his head, couldn't help but glanced at the door twice, and then gestured that the sword in Jiangling's room was very scary, and he didn't dare to approach it.

Steward Lin also glanced at the door, but saw nothing.Throwing a peanut into his mouth, he said, "Waste, what's the use of supporting you? A frail scholar can't deal with it? I was afraid of that sword yesterday, and I'm still afraid of that sword today. His sword is as powerful as mine." A knife is scary?"

He slapped the gloomy butcher's knife on the table with one hand.

Immediately, the ghost boy shrank back in fright, not daring to approach.Hastily shook his head.

Steward Lin sneered, very proud, perhaps because he drank too much.While talking, he felt the urge to urinate, so he got up and opened the door, and vented directly outside the door.

At this moment, in his room, a paper doll who had sneaked in at some point unexpectedly climbed onto the table, picked up the butcher's knife and jumped off the ground.

While Guanshi Lin was urinating outside, he suddenly heard the sound of an opera coming from the courtyard.

It was singing "To save Li Lang from his homeland, who would have expected to be number one in the imperial list".

He heard a chill down his spine, and a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to his forehead, and he woke up halfway in an instant with a slight drunkenness.

Before the urine was exhausted, he hurriedly lifted his trousers and ran into the room to get the knife.

But when he entered the room again,
I saw that the dining table was completely empty, and the butcher's knife with a strong evil spirit disappeared without a trace and disappeared out of thin air.

(End of this chapter)