Please call me Huanxian

Chapter 183: Five Ghosts Singing Opera (Thanks to old friends of "The Return of the Home Team" for their support)
As the smoke rose, Xu Yuanchang woke up from the vast mountain scenery. It was strange that the feeling of emptiness subsided, and he felt refreshed both physically and mentally.

He felt that if he practiced immersively like this a few more times, he would be able to advance to the late stage of Solid Qi Realm.

Of course, it’s not easy to immerse yourself in it, but the rewards are good.

He understood the preliminary magical effect of Shanyi from it.

"Sir, you're awake. I just took over a small business, and I'm going to ask Xue Li to go to Tsim Tsui Town tonight to exorcise evil spirits from the fourth lady of the Qian family at Qianji Grocery Store."

Liu Xianfeng returned from the mountain gate.

She has already inquired about the patient's evil symptoms and knows about the business.

There is no need to bother the young master to do some small work.

He gave Qian Jiashao, the shopkeeper who came to seek medical treatment, a red willow branch and sent it back.

Tsim Tsui Town is located thirty miles southeast and is a famous land and water dock.

Liu Xianfeng would never miss a lively event.

When a group of people walked to the door of the backyard, a middle-aged rough lady hurriedly ran towards her and almost bumped into her head on.

There are several shops in the town with illuminated Qi Shi Feng lanterns hung outside.

The two people's reactions were so weird, they seemed to see something, but they were so mysterious that they didn't tell her.

The colorful boats on the river are brightly lit, reflecting on the river, making them lively and colorful. Singing tunes and laughter are faintly blown ashore with the river wind. The night business has just begun.

"No, no business I accept is like yours. Sister Yu is too arrogant."

After hearing this, a certain insect who was sweeping the yard became even more diligent in his performance.

"Sister Yu, have you noticed the ghostly atmosphere in the house?"

When a full moon rose from the sky, Xu Yuanchang was carrying a bamboo box on his back, followed by Yu Fengwu and Liu Xianfeng, and the three of them walked on the deserted streets of Jianzui Town.

Of course, she doesn't have to worry no matter how big the trouble is, there is a Sanzhonglou sword cultivator as their backer.

The two of them were chatting when they suddenly heard the sound of a woman singing "Yay yah yah" coming from the backyard, which was completely weird and strange.

"You're thinking too much, why don't you go?"

Xu Yuanchang walked into the courtyard and met with the short and fat shopkeeper Qian and the young shopkeeper who came to greet the guests. He was respectfully invited to sit down in the main room to drink tea. Yu Fengwu and Liu Xianfeng sat quietly aside, listening to Xu Yuanchang chatting nonsense with the host. , the two of them chatted over the phone.

Is it possible that it doesn’t want to go out without going out? Doesn’t it sound good sleeping in its nest?

Yu Fengwu teased deliberately.

Xu Yuanchang stopped chatting and said: "Your love's condition cannot be delayed, so Rong Pindao will go and have a look first."

Liu Xianfeng made a fuss and shouted: "You guys are rushing to get there, which makes my heart beat. Is there something weird in there that I didn't notice?"

After dinner, cleaning and cooking, dusk begins to fall.

Not long after, footsteps were heard, and a young man's voice asked: "Who is your guest? Is there something urgent?"

A busy day at the land and water dock has long since ended.

Xu Yuanchang stopped in front of the "Qian Mansion" courtyard door with a lantern hanging on it, and knocked three times with his fingers.

Yu Fengwu's voice came from the kitchen lightly: "I heard it's fun from what you said. I'll go with you to see the excitement."

"Normality varies from person to person. You have your own way to go, and you don't have to pay attention to Daoist Fellow Xu's principles."

When something strange happened to the family, especially when the girl who had not yet left the pavilion was beset with evil, the family did not dare to tell the outside world for fear of ruining the girl's reputation. They would always invite a magician to come at night. Even if the neighbors saw it, they would have other explanations during the chat. .

The woman was so frightened that she stepped aside. She was still in shock. After bowing, she whispered in a low voice: "Master, the young lady's illness has occurred again."

Xu Yuanchang casually asked about the symptoms, and it sounded like a ghost was making a small fuss. He happened to have nothing to do and went out to find some entertainment. He crossed the courtyard gate and walked to the stove room, saying: "We will finish dinner later." , I will go to Tsim Tsui Town with you, and Xueli will guard the house."

Very steady and down-to-earth.

Even if Yu Fengwu had closed her cultivation level, no matter how subtle or unusual the noise was nearby, it would not be hidden from her ears.

Shouts of yelling came from the casino.

"Bailin Valley, Mr. Xu."

The young man in a short shirt held a lantern, took a look, and hurriedly extended his hand to greet the guests and lead the way.

Shopkeeper Qian hurriedly extended his hand to invite.

She had a premonition that this trip to exorcise evil spirits would be unusual.

"Young master also said this, 'Just follow your heart, go with your nature, and follow your heart's desires without going beyond the rules.' It's not beautiful if you care too much about rules and regulations."

Most of the town has a layout of shops in the front, residence courtyards in the back, and access to the courtyard on the side.

She was looking forward to encountering evil spirits tonight.

"Young master said, 'Taoists should deal with things with a normal mind. There is no difference between mortals and monks, and they should be treated the same.' Anyway, I can't do it. It becomes more and more impossible to talk to irrelevant mortals."

It's better to be a gentleman and sympathize with its feelings.

With a "squeak" sound, the door opened.

"No, I have closed my cultivation perception, so I can't feel the Yin Qi when it's not close to me. Your young master is so patient, and he can still talk to mortals he has never met before."

The faint voice of a woman singing with a high-pitched voice came from the second floor to the west, and then it turned into a man's voice, followed by the voice of an old man. The closed embroidery building was as lively as a meeting.

Shopkeeper Qian and the young shopkeeper turned pale.

The young lady's "sickness" is getting more and more serious.

It's not even midnight yet, and the commotion started early today.

Fortunately, we have invited the famous Taoist Master Xu here tonight, and he will be able to drive away the evil spirits.

Xu Yuanchang motioned for everyone to stop outside the backyard door, and he, Yu and Liu walked into the moonlit courtyard. The entire backyard was clean and quiet, even the cries of insects at night had disappeared. The women had already moved away.

Walking up to the second floor of the west wing, the noisy noise suddenly disappeared.

The closed door creaked open from the inside. It was Xu Yuanchang who used a spell to open the door. He made an inviting gesture towards Yu Fengwu.

Liu Xianfeng had already become invisible. He controlled the flowers and trees in the backyard, arranged them into a formation, and used wood energy to surround the entire embroidered building in the west wing. He must not let the troublemaker escape.

Yu Fengwu looked at the room littered with odds and ends, and glanced at the 13- or 14-year-old Miss Qian Mansion who was lying on the side of the bed with her hair covering her face. She had already fallen into a coma.

She could feel the chaotic yin energy in the room, and there was more than one ghost lurking in Miss Qian's body.

It's really strange. Does this young lady have the physique to attract ghosts?

A nest of Sheng, Dan, Jing, Mo and Chou can gather together in the human world and can sing and play ghosts.

But it's not easy.

Xu Yuanchang pulled off the yellow talisman on the door, rubbed it lightly with his fingers, and a flame appeared out of thin air, lighting the candle on the candlestick.

The candlelight dispelled the darkness and coldness. He looked around, took out the soul collecting bottle, and said: "Yin and Yang are separated, and the world is orderly. This is not a place for you to stay. I will send you back."

A high-pitched female voice with trembling came from Miss Qian Mansion.

"Taoist Priest, you can't just kill and suppress us without asking questions. It was this young lady who offended us first, causing us to be unable to find our way back and stay in this world temporarily. When the time comes, we will leave on our own. "

Xu Yuanchang smiled and said: "I have no intention of killing or suppressing you. I can cast spells to help you go back. It's strange, how can the local ghost allow the five of you to stay in the human world?"

He noticed that the five ghosts crowded inside Miss Qian's body all had second-level cultivation.

The other party was Yu Fengwu, who was worried that watching the excitement beside him had nothing to do with him.

As a Taoist priest, he is obviously not afraid.

And as far as he knew, it was easy for ghosts to return to the underworld, but it was extremely difficult to come to the human world.

So he didn't believe at all the nonsense the other party said about "can't find a way back".

"Master Guizhao has something urgent to do and will not be able to return until tomorrow night..."

"Shut up!"

"shut up!"

The other ghosts yelled loudly.

Yu Fengwu asked curiously: "Miss Qian's house never leaves the door, so how can she offend you?"

There was a dead silence in the room.

Xu Yuanchang said: "This friend of mine is a sword cultivator, and his temper is not as good as mine. You'd better not use Miss Qianfu as a threat. It's useless and will only make you die faster."

He exposed the opponent's little plan in advance and didn't give the little devils a chance to do stupid things.

The woman's voice trembled as she replied: "Sword Cultivator, please spare my life."

They are afraid of the invisible murderous aura emanating from the sword cultivator. It is too scary. If they had known this, they would hide for a few days and then return to the netherworld when the time comes. The sword cultivator does not follow principles and rules like Taoist priests.

Yu Fengwu glanced at Xu, who said she had a bad temper, and said, "Speak!"

Let her be the villain without any makeup at all.

Just one word, no nonsense required.

The female ghost trembled and frightened and quickly told the cause of the incident, but it didn't dare not to tell her.

In the afternoon five days ago, Miss Qian Fu and several other ladies went out for an outing to play on the river bank three miles west of the town. Miss Qian Fu accidentally saw a porcelain bowl upside down in the sand in the grass by the river. She was curious. I dug it out and looked at it with my hands, thinking it was some kind of antique. Her family sells porcelain bowls.

After the servant woman who followed found out, she quickly asked Miss Qian to put back the somewhat damaged porcelain bowl, saying that it was a sacrificial bowl for the dead.

Miss Qian was so frightened that she threw the bowl away. Unexpectedly, the bowl hit the cobblestones and broke into pieces.

Five ghosts who left the underworld for some reason originally chose the sacrificial bowl as their shelter. When they returned to Hezhou at night, they found that the sacrificial bowl was broken, cutting off their way back. They were angry and came to seek revenge.

Yu Fengwu said expressionlessly: "Keep talking."

She wanted to know why these opera ghosts came to this world, and why they couldn't return to the netherworld.

I hate telling half stories.

According to her previous temperament, she would not care about the lives of these ghosts at all, and would destroy them with a wave of her sleeves.

After following Daoist Xu for a long time, while she was retrieving the lost things, her heart mirror changed after repairing it. She noticed this herself, so she let it go and did whatever she wanted.

The female ghost almost cried, and said weakly: "I dare not say anything, please forgive me, Lord Sword Cultivator."

Several other ghosts came out to beg for mercy.

"Please forgive me, Lord Sword Cultivator."

"I'll leave right away and won't bother mortals anymore."

"Tomorrow night, I will definitely leave from the world of the sun, and I will not dare to stay."

Yu Fengwu frowned when he heard this, and if he didn't drink the toast, he would be punished with a drink.

Xu Yuanchang suddenly said: "A 'ghost market' opened nearby. Did you sneak out of the 'ghost market'? Return to the world to pay your respects to the place where you once died?"

The Taoist priest told him to reveal the hidden secrets.

The five ghosts were suddenly silent.

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(End of this chapter)