Cultivation is too difficult, and people will die if they do the tasks.

Chapter 168 Go to the Graveyard Again

"Fellow Taoist, what you said is wrong."

Seeing Leng Zijiao's disdainful look, Bai Wan'er stepped forward and retorted with a serious face.

The fellow disciples and sisters, Du Yichen, Shangguan Jing and others that Bai Wan'er had met never flinched when encountering evil spirits. They were really passionate about slaying demons and protecting the peace of the world.

"What's wrong?" Leng Zijiao's eyes were full of disdain.

Bai Wan'er took another step in front of Leng Zijiao, looked at him, and spoke word by word.

"Many of Wan'er's friends are those who kill demons and protect the peace of the world. It's just that they are from the same sect. Some people are like this and some are not. Just like people in the devil's path, not all of them are harmful to others. . Fellow Taoists, please don’t generalize.”

Bai Wan'er calmly used dialectical materialism to reason with Leng Zijiao.

Leng Zijiao thought for a moment and looked Bai Wan'er up and down: "Which category does Fellow Daoist Bai belong to?"

Bai Wan'er smiled slightly: "Wan'er is the kind of person who is self-aware."

Leng Zijiao raised his eyebrows: "What kind of self-knowledge?"

"If you can do it, do it. If you can't do it, don't make a fool of yourself."

"You are really interesting." Leng Zijiao said with a smile, "I have never seen an immortal cultivator like fellow Taoist Bai."

Bai Wan'er smiled: "Now that you have seen it, isn't it an eye-opener and a blessing?"

Leng Zijiao laughed: "It is indeed impressive."

At this moment, a red cloud appeared on the horizon, and dawn was about to arrive.

Leng Zijiao looked at Bai Wan'er and said, "Since the evil ghost has not been eliminated, how about we come up with a solution together with fellow Taoist Bai?"

"Of course." Bai Wan'er nodded, "This is your obligation."

"You..." Leng Zijiao felt angry in his heart.

"Because Fellow Daoist Leng is dedicated to slaying demons and protecting the peace of the world, if something happens, he will naturally be responsible." Bai Wan'er immediately poured a basin of water on her.

"cough……"

Leng Zijiao held a breath in his throat and kept coughing.After his breath subsided, he asked, "What are our plans now?"

"Go back to Li's house first, eat well, sleep well, and have a good rest."

Bai Wan'er said a word and flew away, leaving behind the petrified Leng Zijiao.

"This guy……"

Seeing that the figures in front of him were almost gone, Leng Zijiao stamped his feet and flew after him.

When the two arrived at Li's house, shopkeeper Li and his family had been waiting for them for a long time.

Bai Wan'er informed that the evil ghost had been exorcised, but did not elaborate on the details.

Shopkeeper Li and his family kowtowed and thanked Bai Wan'er, and asked Bai Wan'er to stay at home for a long time.

Bai Wan'er agreed and went to see Mr. Li.

Bai Wan'er gave some herbs she bought to the Li family and asked them to boil the medicine for Li Zhonghua to take, which can replenish the essence and blood.

The Li family was even more grateful. They placed the two of them in the guest room and treated them with good tea and delicious food.

Leng Zijiao and Bai Wan'er were sitting in the room, drinking tea.

"Why did Fellow Daoist Bai agree to stay in the Li family?"

"For one thing, the evil ghost has not been eliminated, and I am afraid that it will come back. Secondly," Bai Wan'er picked up the tea cup in her hand, "there is food and drink here, and the beds are comfortable."

Leng Zijiao curled his lips.Bai Wan'er can never reach a high level of cultivation, just because she loves to enjoy it so much.

However, this tea is indeed more fragrant than the tea in the teahouse.

Leng Zijiao picked up the beauty skin and looked through it carefully.

"She is indeed a beauty. The evil spirit used this to confuse Mr. Li."

Bai Wan'er glanced at it: "Painted skin!"

Sure enough, it is the script of "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio".

Leng Zijiao frowned, "Painted Skin?" "Is this "Painted Skin"?" Bai Wan'er asked with a smile, "Which version of the story do you want to hear?"

"I'm all ears to listen to whatever story Fellow Taoist Bai tells." Leng Zijiao was full of curiosity.

"Say..."

Bai Wan'er started a stand-up show again, telling the plot of the movie "Painted Skin".

Seeing Leng Zijiao's gradually tightening brows and his focused eyes, Bai Wan'er knew that her number of fans had increased again.

……

Leng Zijiao said to himself: "What is a demon? What is a human? For the sake of love, demons can turn into humans, and humans can consider themselves demons..."

The story is over, and Leng Zijiao is still immersed in the tragedy of the thousand-year-old fox demon who died for love.

Bai Wan'er discovered that even if she didn't succeed in cultivating immortality in the future, she could definitely create a career in the world of immortality by relying on her storytelling book.

After a long time, Leng Zijiao raised his head and looked at Bai Wan'er: "Fellow Daoist Bai's story is really fascinating!"

"Thank you fellow daoist for your compliment."

Bai Wan'er accepted the other party's affirmation with a smile.

Bai Wan'er asked: "Next, how should we get rid of that evil ghost? Yesterday, there were a group of ghosts in the graveyard, so it was difficult to do it."

"Perhaps Fellow Daoist Bai can pretend to be Young Master Li and deceive him again." Leng Zijiao suggested.

"That's a ghost, not an idiot. I was fooled once and I won't be fooled again easily." Bai Wan'er rejected the plan.

"It seems that we can only go straight to the tiger's den." Leng Zijiao squeezed the human skin mask in his hand.

"There are so many tombs in mass graves. How do we know which tomb the evil ghost lives in? Besides, so many ghosts attacked us yesterday. It is difficult to break into it."

Bai Wan'er looked worried.

Leng Zijiao said with a smile: "It's easy to find where the evil ghost is. If we go there during the day, the ghost won't come out. We take the opportunity to kill the evil ghost and make its soul disappear."

Leng Zijiao lowered his head and talked to Bai Wan'er in detail.

At noon, the sun is high in the sky, and there are mass graves ten miles outside the town.

Bai Wan'er and Leng Zijiao stood at the highest point. There was no one around, except for a few ravens hovering in the air and occasionally landing to look for food.

Leng Zijiao nodded to Bai Wan'er, flew up to the sky, and waved more than ten rays of light from his hand to the surroundings of the cemetery.

A "ding-dong" sound sounded, and more than a dozen silver spikes were embedded in the ground around the cemetery.

Leng Zijiao stood in the air, twisting his skills to cast spells, high-fiving his hands, interlocking them, rushing towards the ground with his middle finger, and a beam of light struck the center of the cemetery.

As soon as the light submerged into the ground, it shot out to the surrounding spikes.Suddenly, a sixteen-pointed array appeared on the ground.

The pattern surrounds the entire mass grave.

Leng Zijiao threw the human skin mask in his hand into the formation and shouted: "Go back"

Human skin masks wander back and forth in the cemetery.

Whenever the mask is about to fly out of the graveyard, it touches the light formed by the spikes surrounding the graveyard.Go back as if you were burned and look for another path.

But no matter what, he couldn't escape from the formation.

Leng Zijiao raised his hand in the air, and the formation shrank inward, and the space for the mask to move was suddenly much smaller.

Suddenly the mask floated upwards and landed leisurely on a tombstone.

Leng Zijiao waved his hand, and a ray of light hit the ground under the tombstone, exploding a large hole, revealing a hole.

Leng Zijiao closed his formation and landed next to the hole.Bai Wan'er also flew over.

The two of them looked into the cave. It was very deep and dark, and they couldn't see what was there for a while.

Leng Zijiao was about to jump out of the hole, but Bai Wan'er grabbed him.

"You can't jump, something's wrong here."

(End of this chapter)