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

Chapter 74 Entering Qi's Mansion at Night;
"This is the friend Daoist Han said?"

Elder Hongying looked down at the rose demon, and then his eyes fell on Han Xiangzi.

She didn't expect that Han Xiangzi's friend would be a flower demon.

However, this flower demon has a pure aura, and it seems that it is following the right path.

"Of course."

Han Xiangzi smiled slightly, and he told the truth about what he had left behind:

"I have long heard that the Hundred Flowers school is unique among Taoist sects. I think there should be a method of cultivation against flowers, plants, and monsters. I have a merciless request from the poor Taoist priest. I hope that Elder Hongying can give this little monster some advice. It is also a good thing for it. field good fortune."

"This flower demon has some qualifications, and I don't have a mantle around me, just as Daoist Han said."

Elder Hongying's beautiful eyes moved, he looked carefully at the Rose Flower Demon, thought for a while, and then replied.

Firstly, Rose Flower Demon has some talent, and secondly, Bai Hongying also wants to use this time to build some friendship with Han Xiangzi.

To know.

Because Bai Hongying never got through the last smallpox of the Three Flowers and One Realm, she couldn't help but become a Yin master in the end.

Although Yin masters can also practice, they don't need orthodox ghosts and immortals after all.

This Han Xiangzi has the "Taiyi Xianlu" in his body, so he must be extraordinary.

Bao Buqi has some karma with him, and he can cultivate a positive result in the future.

He has to be granted the position of a ghost fairy.

"Hurry up and thank Elder Hongying."

Seeing Elder Hongying's quick response, Han Xiangzi had a look of joy on his face, and hurriedly urged the Rose Flower Demon.

"Thank you Elder Hongying."

Hearing the words, the rose flower demon suddenly felt extremely happy, her excitement was beyond words, and she hurriedly thanked Bai Hongying.

"Huh? Still call me elder?"

Bai Hongying hummed intentionally and elongated her tone.

Immediately, the rose flower demon understood, and the branches covered the ground:

"Thank you, Master."

"Do you have a name?"

Bai Hongying nodded slightly and asked.

"It has never been, and I hope the master will give it a name."

This time the Rose Flower Fairy behaved well, and showed her hospitality.

"How about calling you Bai Luwei?"

Bai Hongying thought for a while, and then said to the rose demon.

"Bai Luwei?"

The rose flower demon whispered softly, and a warm feeling surged in her heart.

The Rose Flower Demon knew Bai Hongying's name.

Taking Bai as the surname, it seems that the master really regarded it as his heir.

It's not just to dismiss myself in front of Daoist Han.

Right now, the rose flower demon is more and more grateful to Bai Hongying.

"Congratulations to Elder Hongying for accepting a disciple, that poor Taoist will not bother you."

Han Xiangzi was also sensible, and seeing that the two got along very well, he didn't stay at Baihua Peak any longer and left consciously.

……

The next day dawned.

Daoist Baixu and Bai Hongying woke up, and after a little tidying up, they left Qingyun Temple and went to Weizhou under the watchful eye of Han Xiangzi.

And Han Xiangzi practiced for a day in the daytime, and came to Longshan County by cloud at night.

He came here to deal with Mrs. Qi.

Right now, the old man Qi has a ghost in the altar, strictly speaking, he is not an ordinary person.

If Han Xiangzi still sticks to the rules, abides by the regulations in the Taoist sect, and intervenes in the affairs of ordinary people without authorization, it will be somewhat conservative.

……

This Qi family is indeed a big family in Longshan County.

The mansion is even bigger than Zhang's mansion, with rockery and pools, pavilions, pavilions and garden scenery.

After entering this Qi's mansion, Han Xiangzi had a quick glance of his mind, and he knew the residence of the old lady Qi.

Then, he took a step forward and went directly to Mrs. Qi's room.

This old lady Qi is really not old.

As soon as he came here, Han Xiangzi saw a beautiful maid tied to his bed.

At this moment, most of her clothes have been taken off her body, leaving only her bellyband.

"Grandpa, don't!"

"Please let me go!"

Looking at the old lady Qi who was like a hungry tiger pouncing on food in front of her, the servant girl begged with a frightened expression on her face.

Perhaps because of fear or helplessness, two lines of tears had already left the corners of her eyes.

"You have been sold into the Qi's residence, the old man has the final say on life and death!"

"You can do whatever you want!"

"If I serve you better later, maybe I can save your life, otherwise..."

Hearing this, Mrs. Qi showed a look of displeasure, and a hint of obscenity flashed in her eyes, and said threateningly to her.

After the words fell, the servant girl's face was ashen, extremely desperate.

The reason why she was sold to Qi's house was because of a gambling father who lost money at the gambling table.

Done.

The old lady Qi frantically took off her robe, and rushed towards the maidservant, just as she was about to use her hands.

All of a sudden, the old man Qi felt his body froze and couldn't move!

For a moment, most of the evil fire in my heart disappeared.

The next moment, the rope that originally bound the maid was also loosened.

Seizing the opportunity, the maid hurriedly broke free, picked up the clothes on the side, and ran outside.

"Who?!"

"Who dares to spoil the old man's good deed!"

At this moment, Mr. Qi didn't know how he was being played by someone. He looked around angrily and shouted.

"Old Master Qi, are you really not afraid of the punishment of the law for doing such a vile thing?"

"Or is it because someone can cover the sky for you that you are so unscrupulous?"

After a moment.

The windows in the room were suddenly blown open by a gust of wind.

Mrs. Qi looked out and found that there was no one outside the window.

After taking a closer look, I found that at some point in the room, there was a beautiful young Taoist priest wearing a dark blue soap robe and a bun.

"Are you the Taoist priest Han Xiangzi who killed Painted Skin Ghost?"

Seeing him, Mrs. Qi was startled, and quickly guessed his identity.

Immediately, with a mocking look on his face, he threatened Han Xiangzi:
"Smelly Taoist priest, you are really brave. How dare you come to my Qi's mansion alone. Do you know that Immortal Master Qi'e is about to rule Longshan, and you ruined his good deed, and he will be the first to question you!"

Regarding this, Han Xiangzi's eyes turned cold, and he sneered:
"The Daoist Qi'e asked whether he was poor or not, but you couldn't see it!"

"However, today the poor will ask you to blame!"

Hearing this, Mrs. Qi said contemptuously:

"Just you?"

After the words fell, the old man Qi immediately recited the spell.

Suddenly, a black altar rolled into the room.

The black altar looks about three feet high, and the mouth of the bottle is as thick as a sea bowl.

When Han Xiangzi stared at the black altar, a ghostly smoke suddenly spewed out from the mouth of the altar.

In a short while, a yin boy with a terrifying face and a ghost pattern printed between his eyebrows came out suddenly, making a strange laughing sound, which made people shudder.

At the same time, the four corners of the altar also grew arms and legs.

I saw that Yintong opened his mouth, and took out a long knife as thin as a cicada's wing from his throat. When he swung it, the knife was full of energy, twisting out a ball of knife light to attack Han Xiangzi.

see this scene.

Han Xiangzi was slightly startled.

It was the first time he had seen the ghost in the altar, but he didn't expect that as soon as the little ghost came up, he couldn't help but start shaking hands with him.

Seeing the sword attack coming, Han Xiangzi raised his Taoist robe, and under the urging of magic power, a golden light rolled up his sleeves, and he directly smashed the move.

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(End of this chapter)