People are among the Eight Immortals, starting from Painted Skin Ghost

Chapter 3 Nine-Colored Lotus, Questions and Flowers

"A group of ghosts and monsters, really presumptuous!"

Seeing this situation, Han Xiangzi had mana in his chest, and shouted loudly.

When he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and a gust of green wind came out of his wide sleeve robe, which knocked down all the trees in the courtyard and made a whistling sound.

All of a sudden, the sneaky and evil entrenched in the courtyard appeared one after another.

But some flowers and plants have become ghosts.

Only open the spiritual wisdom, know how to spit out human words, and can't change the human form.

"Master, forgive me!"

"When I realize my mistake, I still hope that the Taoist chief will show mercy and forgive me!"

"..."

Seeing that Han Xiangzi's magical power is not weak, these flower and plant monsters immediately wailed for mercy, which did not have the prestige of shouting before.

"Where is the Painted Skin Ghost?"

Han Xiangzi asked without changing his expression.

These flower spirits should have been enlightened by the Painted Skin Ghost.

Ordinarily, mages who used to intimidate those magic sticks or half-baked mages would show their true colors when they met Han Xiangzi, a man of true Taoism.

"In the dry well in the east courtyard."

The flowers and plants swayed, and some ghosts responded in a low voice.

"Dry well?"

Han Xiangzi murmured.

The next moment, his figure flashed and he came to the east courtyard.

Sure enough, there was a dry well at the corner of the end of the wall.

Han Xiangzi came to the mouth of the well and looked down. What he saw was only wrinkled dry soil and some sundries, but no ghosts.

"Did Painted Skin Ghost escape?"

"But just now those flower spirits clearly said that Painted Skin Ghost is in a dry well..."

Han Xiangzi frowned, confused.

He thought for a moment, and had his own opinion:
"wrong!"

"The Painted Skin Ghost must still be in Zhang's old house, otherwise the place wouldn't have such a strong evil spirit, and it's impossible to do this with just those fluffy flower and grass spirits."

Thinking of this, Han Xiangzi immediately flew up and stood on the eaves.

At the moment, Han Xiangzi used his Dharma Eye again to overlook the entire Zhang family's old house.

He didn't believe that Painted Skin Ghost really escaped.

After some searching, it turned out that the Painted Skin Ghost was hiding in an old locust tree full of greenery at the west end of the house.

"Evil ghost, if you haven't shown up yet, how long will you have to wait?"

Han Xiangzi stepped out, came to the old locust tree in an instant, and scolded.

"Where did you come from, a stinky Taoist priest, dare to spoil my old lady's good deeds?"

As soon as this word comes out.

In the old locust tree, a faint light suddenly appeared, and there was a sound of resentment.

Immediately, ghost mist spewed out from the tree hole, and a five-foot-tall figure appeared from the curling mist.

Han Xiangzi thought it was an ugly evil ghost.

Unexpectedly, the one who showed his face was a flamboyant ghost.

A beautiful figure in a red dress, with a slim figure, fair skin, and a charming appearance.

With such an appearance, it's no wonder that he can fascinate Changwen so much that ordinary people can't stand this desire.

"Monster, hand over Zhang Changwen's heart!"

However, under Han Xiangzi's eyes, there was no such thing as a beautiful woman. She was clearly an evil ghost with a face like a disc, eyes like copper bells, and a mouth full of fangs.

"dream!"

"A few days ago, my old lady was injured by the talisman that the old woman had pasted. She had already eaten Changwen's heart. You Taoist priest came too late."

Painted Skin Ghost gave Han Xiangzi a vicious look, and sneered.

"Then I can only kill you evil spirit first!"

Han Xiangzi spoke ruthlessly.

He didn't believe that Painted Skin Ghost had eaten Changwen's heart.

If he succeeded, he would have escaped from Longshan County a long time ago, and he would not hide here.

Hearing this, Painted Skin Ghost's glamorous appearance instantly became fierce:

"You stinky Taoist priest, it's not certain who will kill whoever speaks such big words!"

After saying that, it opened its mouth to spit out, and the filthy wind turned into rain, and it fell directly towards Han Xiangzi.

Han Xiangzi lifted his Taoist robe, and golden light burst out from his body, stabbing at Painted Skin Ghost like a sharp sword.

Painted Skin Ghost couldn't dodge in time, and was covered by golden light once he was careless.

The next moment, I felt thousands of arrows piercing through my heart, the pain made it grin its teeth and howl endlessly.

Soon, that seductive appearance was suddenly pulled away and fell down, revealing its originally hideous and terrifying appearance.

Knowing that he was no match for Han Xiangzi, the Painted Skin Ghost flickered and turned into a ghost mist, before fleeing into the distance.

"You evil ghost, you are really a disaster!"

Han Xiangzi saw how smooth and delicate the fallen human skin was, and immediately became angry.

He was sure that this human skin was definitely taken off the body of a twenty-eight girl.

If it is a dead person, it must not be so fresh.

What a sin!

"Where to escape?"

Thinking of this, Han Xiangzi pinched the seal on the palm of his hand, a mysterious light filled the room, and a golden nail about a foot long pierced Painted Skin Ghost's eyebrows like lightning!
In the blink of an eye, it passed through the head, leaving a shocking hole.

Before Painted Skin Ghost could utter a scream, its body fell from the void.

Eyes as big as bronze bells stared at Han Xiangzi, penetrating to the extreme!
But Han Xiangzi looked indifferent, and only had the pleasure of slaying demons in his heart!
This Painted Skin Ghost deserved its death, not to mention eating its heart and liver, what it did was outrageous.

For example, the human skin worn on the body has killed countless innocent women.

Not long after the Painted Skin Ghost died, a blue light emanated from its body, which submerged into Han Xiangzi's soul.

At the same time, the nine-color lotus in the soul suddenly trembled, and then bloomed with gorgeous lights, magnificent.

When the auspicious mist was streaming with fireflies, a round and green lotus seed fell along with it.

In the end, it turned into a golden rope that was about ten feet long.

[Demon Binding Rope]: It is made by kneading dragon tendons. It contains eighteen magic-suppressing talismans and nine thunder-shattering talismans. The size is as you wish.

"It seems that the lotus seed that fell off this time is a magic weapon, and its power is not bad."

"With this thing, the next time we deal with monsters, we won't be afraid that they will escape."

Han Xiangzi was quite satisfied with seeing the mysterious light of the golden cable in his soul being washed away, and with the introduction on the side.

Under normal circumstances, according to Han Xiang's estimation, it would take at least ten months for this lotus seed to fall off.

I didn't expect to kill a painted skin ghost, but it was shortened directly.

It was a surprise.

In addition, with the monster-binding rope, it will be much more convenient to catch monsters in the future.

The reason why Han Xiangzi killed the Painted Skin Ghost so smoothly this time is because it was injured by the black evil talisman before.

It is estimated that Painted Skin Ghost knew that Mrs. Zhang found out that he could not stay in this family, so he had no choice but to poach Changwen's heart.

It's a pity that Han Xiangzi didn't find Changwen's heart in Huapigui.

I don't know why?
"Hey, it seems that there is no way to save him after all."

Han Xiangzi sighed inwardly.

Immediately, he picked up the human skin that the Painted Skin Ghost had shed earlier, and opened his mouth to spit out a burst of flames, burning the Painted Skin Ghost's body to ashes.

This is the flame-breathing technique, not real fire, but it is more powerful than ordinary fire.

"The locust tree is generally a place for nourishing yin and attracting spirits. It is not for nothing that the painted skin ghost hides here."

After finishing the painted skin ghost, when Han Xiangzi was about to leave, his eyes were attracted by the old locust tree.

This old locust tree is some years old, about five or six feet high, covered in grayish brown, with continuous gullies, a canopy above it like an umbrella, and faint green leaves.

And there are so many branches that it takes three or five strong men to close the waist.

But what is strange is that this old pagoda tree looks vibrant, but there is a tree hole several feet long at the bottom.

At first glance, it looks like a wound on an old locust tree, which is shocking.

Han Xiangzi was a little puzzled, and his curiosity drove him to look into the tree hole.

Of course, he is also on guard all over his body, and if something goes wrong, he will immediately blow out the flames and burn it away.

At this moment, under his special eyes, he found that the tree hole has been running through the ground, which is more than ten feet deep.

And there is a tunnel inside, which is connected with the dry well at the head of the east courtyard.

Deep in the bottom of the cave, there is a green cocoon the size of a millstone, with a faint glow on it, and an evil spirit flowing.

Above the green cocoon, there is a fist-sized heart floating quietly.

Seeing this situation, Han Xiangzi's eyes froze.

Zhang Changwen's heart is actually here!

Strangely, Painted Skin Ghost didn't eat it!

But what made Han Xiangzi even more puzzled was, what was the green cocoon at the bottom of the cave?

Before he could ponder for a moment, Han Xiangzi's face suddenly changed slightly, and his expression was solemn:
"It's Huai Ying?!"

……

(End of this chapter)