Chapter 42 Draw a knife to help
Chu Linyang glanced outside the door, and he already understood in his heart that there is no need to fight and kill like the original book, it is more appropriate for everyone to directly point out the truth.

But if you talk like this, people may not ignore you. On the surface, they have a strong army, but you are four people and one ghost. Calm down, it means that the strength of the two sides is equal.

Yan Chixia didn't care at all, raised the wine gourd and drank a few big gulps, then laughed loudly, "Happy!" That's how arrogant it is!
It's true that monsters are Chinese cabbages, you can meet them wherever you go, no matter how chaotic the world is, there won't be thousands of old monsters everywhere.

Even the ultimate big boss Black Mountain old demon was killed by them, and now some monsters who are making small troubles really don't care about him.

Art masters are bold!
Zhiqiu Yiye looked suspicious and sniffled his nose. Although he didn't smell any demonic aura, he couldn't help asking, "Did you notice anything wrong?"

"There are a lot of people's aura outside the house. There are men and women. The aura is relatively strong. They should all be martial arts practitioners." Nie Xiaoqian said aloud.

Nie Xiaoqian didn't do it for nothing under the tree demon all these years, and the ghost was very accurate in judging people's breath.

"They're all human? What are they going to do?" Ning Caichen asked suspiciously.

"If you want to know what they want, just call them in and ask them!"

After finishing speaking, Chu Linyang's mind and soul disintegrated, and as soon as his thoughts moved, it turned into a gust of wind and swept across the entire Yizhuang. In an instant, the group of people outside the house seemed to be under a fixed spell, stiff and motionless, and then involuntarily moved from their respective Walking out of the hiding place, they gathered in front of Chu Linyang like flowing water.

There were more than a dozen people in total, unable to move their bodies or speak, like puppets on strings. Only the despair in their eyes could tell that they were flesh and blood people.

It was the daughters of the former minister of the Ministry of War, Fu Qingfeng, Fu Yuechi and others.

In the original book, Fu Qingfeng and Nie Xiaoqian have the same appearance, but the Fu Qingfeng in front of her is a beautiful woman, probably because she has practiced martial arts since she was a child, her temperament is a little heroic, and her beauty is comparable to Nie Xiaoqian, but she is very similar to Nie Xiaoqian Like that can't be said.

"Brother Chu, who are they? Why are they motionless like a piece of wood?"

Ning Caichen sat on the ground, knowing that they were all human, there was no trace of tension on his face, and he asked curiously.

After so much experience, I am no longer afraid of ghosts, let alone people.

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Chu, your spell is very powerful. It's not worse than my fixing spell."

Zhiqiu Yiye looked at them with a cheap expression, and said.

"Haha, it's just a trick of possession. Compared with the holding spell, it has its own advantages."

Chu Linyang waved his hands and said to the group of people: "Okay, I have no ill intentions towards you, now you can talk, tell me what you wanted to do sneaking around outside the house before?"

People are knives and I am fish. The two leading sisters also know that they have met an expert today, looking at the scholars, Taoist priests, and girls in front of them.It doesn't feel like a person in the court either.

Fu Qingfeng suppressed the panic in his heart, and forced himself to be calm: "Seniors, my little girl Fu Qingfeng, my father is Fu Tianchou, the former minister of the military department of the imperial court, and my father has always been strict with himself and upright. Escorted to Beijing for trial."

Fu Qingfeng paused, glanced at the expressionless Chu Linyang in front of him, gritted his teeth and said, "My sister Fu Yuechi and I were lucky to be helped by a group of loyal people. Prison car, rescued my father, just now I just wanted to pretend to be a ghost to scare the seniors away, there is absolutely no intention of harming anyone."

After hearing this, Yan Chixia frowned: "Hmph, pretending to be a ghost. In this world, everyone is pretending to be a ghost. It's true that people and ghosts can't be distinguished! But I did hear about Fu Tianchou, Minister of the Ministry of War, when I was arresting the police. He is a rare Good official, it must be the ghost of Pudu Cihang who is in power!"

Yan Chixia still cared about the imperial court, and turned a blind eye to the emperor's stupidity. She probably already believed that Pudu Cihang was a big monster, and the emperor was bewitched by the monster, causing the country to corrupt.

"Okay, then you are busy with your work, don't bother us!" Chu Linyang withdrew his thoughts, released their restraints, and then played hard to get.

Sure enough, the two sisters looked at each other, knelt down and begged together: "My little girl begs all seniors to help me, and I can save my father from the fire and water. Your kindness will be remembered in my heart!"

The group of loyal people in the back also looked at this side eagerly, and their desire to save Mr. Fu was palpable, but robbery of a prison car is a serious crime of beheading after all, and they can't force others to do the same.

It's no wonder that the two sisters knelt down and begged for help, because they knew that the imperial court must have very strong guards to escort the prison car, and they alone were not fully sure that they could successfully rescue Fu Tianchou.

It would be best if you could ask someone to help you. If you don't agree, there will be no loss. At that time, the sisters can only give it a go and resign themselves to fate.

Chu Linyang groaned for a while, and didn't hold back, he waved his hands to help the two sisters up, and said, "It's fate to meet each other, and we helped to save Master Fu."

Fu Tianchou is famous outside, and most people in the world have heard of his name. He has already made a decision in his heart to save one person like this.

Besides, after getting rid of Pudu Cihang, we need a capable person like Mr. Fu to rectify the court system and clarify the administration of officials.

"Add me too!" Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen also decided to help.

"Great, thank you seniors for your help! Father is finally saved!" Fu Qingfeng and the others immediately cheered. Everyone was extremely happy. Since Fu Tianchou was imprisoned, their life has been too hard. Today, someone This is rare good news, and the atmosphere among the people immediately became harmonious.

"We are cultivators, isn't it good to meddle in worldly affairs?"

When Zhiqiu Yiye heard that the prison car was going to be robbed, he immediately hesitated, and quietly approached Chu Linyang and asked.

Practitioners should not get involved in the mundane affairs, this is a customary rule in the practice world.

After all, after all, the imperial power in the secular world is great, and if the human world is overwhelmed, a hundred years of practice will be in vain, unless you have become a fairy or a Buddha.

Second, when there are many mundane things in the world of mortals, there will be more causes and effects of contamination. People who practice Taoism can't hide, so they can go up.

So it is inevitable that Zhiqiu Yiye has some scruples, unlike Chu Linyang who is not from here at all, so he obviously doesn't care about it.

And Yan Chixia is a casual cultivator, and she was a fast catcher in the first half of her life. She is already a person in this world of mortals, and she doesn't care about these things, and she doesn't take them to heart.

"Don't worry Zhiqiu, if you have any scruples, you don't have to take action, just me alone."

Chu Linyang didn't force it, of course he could understand, and it was just a robbery of a prison car, so it didn't matter if Zhiqiu Yiye didn't intervene.

"But before that, the potential dangers in the Yizhuang must be eliminated first!"

 Recently, it may be the part of writing A Chinese Ghost Story. Some book friends have seen too much of this plot and are tired of aesthetics. Here, the author mentions that it can be released for a few days. The whole plot is about 30 chapters planned, but it is actually relatively compact. up.

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