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

Chapter 70 Finding the voice and finding the inspiration?
Speaking of Weizhou, Han Xiangzi and Taoist Baixu naturally thought of the Qi clan.

Earlier, Taoist Baixu had told Han Xiangzi that he suspected that the Qi clan had colluded with the Qi'e faction.

And the technique practiced by the disciples of Qi'e Sect is the technique of Yinshan.

The art of Yinshan focuses on the soul, and is good at ghosts.

It just so happened that Meng Lingru's soul was incomplete, and her son was raised as Huai Ying by the Painted Skin Ghost.

While thinking, the two stopped at the same time.

Han Xiangzi asked Meng Lingru straight to the point:
"Is it possible that the person who caused your mother and child to suffer so much is related to the Qi clan in Weizhou?"

After the words fell, Meng Lingru nodded heavily:

"What Daoist Han said is very true. It is Qi An, the chief steward of the Qi clan."

"Speaking of which, my husband's family and the Qi clan are considered relatives, and my husband's uncle is still a direct descendant of the Qi clan. That day when Qi An tricked me into entering the mansion, I never imagined that I would end up in such a situation."

"Mrs. Song, do you know who hurt your soul?"

Daoist Baibeard couldn't wait to ask.

"The person who hurt me, I didn't see clearly. I only know that it is a Taoist priest, wearing a Taoist robe, but there is a crane with broken wings on the Taoist robe, which seems to be falling towards hell, which is very strange."

Meng Lingru thought for a moment, and answered truthfully.

"Converting yin and yang is the style of the Yinshan school."

"That Taoist must be from the Qi'e sect."

Hearing these words, Taoist Priest Baibeard said without hesitation.

"From this point of view, it is completely confirmed that the Qi'e faction and the Qi clan are in collusion..."

Han Xiangzi took the words, his eyes turned cold.

Meng Lingru is definitely not the first victim, nor will she be the last!
If the crimes of the Qi clan are not exposed, I am afraid that more people will suffer catastrophe.

"By the way, I don't know whose mana Mrs. Song borrowed when she came to Qingyun Temple last time?"

After talking with Meng Lingru for a few words, Han Xiangzi suddenly asked a question.

Stop talking.

Priest Baibeard also looked at Meng Lingru curiously.

"It was a peach demon. Seeing that my concubine was pitiful, he lent me his mana."

Before leaving, Bai Hongying had already ordered her not to reveal her identity.

Therefore, Meng Lingru had already thought up the words to speak to the two of them.

"you are lying!"

"Brother Zeng Dao said that your strength was comparable to that of my Taoist sect, who can subdue dragons and subdue tigers. Isn't it an ordinary spirit who can use this kind of mana to lend you?"

"Most likely they are half-step real people who have already entered the Three Flowers and One Realm."

"Brother Zeng Dao lives in Qingyun Temple with such a cultivated peach demon, have you ever heard of it?"

Clinker, Han Xiangzi heard the words, but his eyes were fixed, and he looked directly at Meng Lingru.

"The old man has never heard of it."

Hearing this, Daoist Baibeard vetoed it.

In the world, the number of real people can be counted with one hand.

There are not many half-step real people.

In this radius of thousands of miles, no matter whether it is human or monster, he has never heard of anyone whose cultivation level is at the level of a half-step real person.

"So, what does Mrs. Song want to explain?"

Han Xiangzi smiled slightly, but displeasure appeared on his face.

He and the Taoist priest with white beards made an exception and brought her to the temple because they sympathized with Meng Lingru.

But this Meng Lingru's words can't stand scrutiny, and she doesn't treat each other honestly, which makes people feel chilling.

"Concubine... concubine body..."

After being exposed to the lie, Meng Lingru could only lower her head, her face full of shame, and wanted to speak out to defend herself, but she couldn't find a suitable reason.

"Brother Zeng, what do you think?"

Seeing that Meng Lingru seemed to have something hard to say, Han Xiangzi didn't make things difficult for her.

He just looked at Taoist Priest Baibeard and asked.

"Fellow Daoist Han, if you think of something, it's okay to speak up."

"The old Taoist was confused for a while, it was really hard to figure out, who has this cultivation level in a thousand miles around?"

Daoist Baibeard smiled helplessly.

"Pindao has an answer in his heart, may Mrs. Song listen to it?"

Han Xiangzi's eyes suddenly darkened, and he said in a deep voice:
"The person who helps Mrs. Song is most likely a Yin master!"

"And it's this person who asked you to seek poverty."

"what……"

After the words fell, Meng Lingru yelled, her beautiful eyes widened, and she looked at Han Xiangzi in disbelief.

"It seems that Pindao is right."

Seeing Meng Lingru lose his composure, Han Xiangzi smiled even more.

He was able to rescue Meng Lingru from the Qi'e faction, he was not afraid of the Qi'e faction, and he was able to lend mana to ghosts. Except for the Yin master, Han Xiangzi couldn't think of who it was?
The answer can only be a Yin master, and he is also a Yin master who has enmity with the Qi'e faction!
"Yinshi? Why didn't the old man think about it..."

Hearing this answer, Dao Baixu felt suddenly enlightened.

The ghost mother hadn't come to play for a long time, but she came not long after Han Xiangzi arrived at Qingyun Temple.

All kinds of reasons are intriguing.

"Forgive me, the two priests. I really have some difficulties for refusing to tell the truth."

"Now that Daoist Han has revealed her, I no longer hide my identity. The person who saved me was an expert from the Hundred Flowers Sect. She is indeed a Yin master, and she was hunted down before."

"Before she left, she didn't want me to tell her the details of her origins. It was not my wish. I hope the two priests will forgive me."

Meng Lingru knelt down and apologized to the two of them.

"It seems that the Yin master believes that I can't wait."

Han Xiangzi suddenly said.

Immediately, he looked at Meng Lingru and raised his hand to signal:
"It's not your fault, get up first."

"Thank you Daoist Han."

Meng Lingru was greatly moved by Han Xiangzi's disregard of past suspicions.

"The Hundred Flowers School, the old Taoist has heard of it. It is said that this school has a technique of using flowers to cross the soul, which is quite mysterious. It can store the soul in hundreds of flowers and flowers, so as to avoid catastrophe."

Daoist Baixu heard Meng Lingru talk about this sect, and was very interested in talking to Han Xiangzi.

"That Yin master has such a cultivation level, and he was hunted down by others. Most of the people who shot him were Daoist Qi'e."

"It seems that Pindao is about to gain an ally."

Han Xiangzi thought to himself.

"By the way, where is that Yin master?"

Thinking of this, Han Xiangzi asked Meng Lingru again.

"Before I came here, she was still on a peach tree in the outskirts of Longshan County. I don't know where she is now?"

"However, if the Taoist priest wants to see her, I have a way to contact her."

Meng Lingru said.

"Don't be in a hurry tonight, you go and see your child first."

"In a few days, the evil spirit on this child will be purified, and then the poor Taoist will recite the rebirth mantra and send him to the underworld."

Seeing the heavy night, Han Xiangzi didn't want to bother, so he refused first.

"Thank you Daoist Han."

Meng Lingru thanked her.

After finishing speaking, he went to the shrine in the Zhenwu Emperor's house in Qianshan.

Even if Han Xiangzi and Baixu Taoist hadn't told Huaiying's whereabouts, Meng Lingru could find it by himself because of the bond between mother and child.

"Fellow Daoist Han, are you sure that the Yin master will come to see you?"

After Meng Lingru left, Priest Baibeard came to Han Xiangzi and asked.

"If she doesn't want to keep running away, she will meet herself."

Han Xiangzi chuckled lightly.

at the same time.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and the nine-color lotus trembled slightly in his soul, but a lotus seed was about to grow out of the lotus pod.

……

(End of this chapter)