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Chapter 201 Not Like a Good Man
This is Qiu Zhiqing's first year in this world, and it looks like Chuchun now.

On this day, Qiu Zhiqing was on a sunny hillside and found some sour jujube trees.

He brought back a few plants and planned to plant them in the yard. As for the stone bed under the yard, this is not a big problem for him, and he can transform the wild jujube tree by himself at that time.

It can't be said that at that time, it will still bear spiritual fruit and the like.

According to Qiu Zhiqing's guess, there are high mountains and dense forests here, and it should be inaccessible, which is suitable for him to practice.

But he thought so, and his neighbors didn't think so.

When Qiu Zhiqing was inspecting the surrounding environment, he also had a pair of eyes secretly inspecting his residence.

On the mountain peak behind the waterfall, a pair of sharp eyes were staring at the three small courtyards in front of them, and their heavy breathing made the surrounding vegetation tremble a little.

It was like the breathing sound from the abdominal cavity, full of rhythm and force, in the eyes of wisdom, three points of trouble, two points of fierceness, and one point of hesitation flashed from time to time...

After a while, it finally turned into a touch of firmness.

The mountain wind is blowing, the vegetation is swaying, and if you look again, there are no peeping eyes, it is clearly a peaceful scene with a sunny day!

After Qiu Zhiqing came back, he didn't feel anything wrong. He planted jujube saplings, and offered today's homemade incense sticks to the clay sculptures in the temple.

Tomorrow, he planned to reclaim two acres of land in the backyard of the Taoist temple and plant some grain. The grain seeds were all brought by him. For this soaring, Qiu Zhiqing has made sufficient preparations.

I even prepared pens and inks, but unfortunately, due to limited space, I only brought a little of each.

It's not a big problem, he just planted some for a rainy day.

At the same time, farming, building roads and building walls and other daily routines are also one of his ways of cultivation. Integrating cultivation into life has always been his practice.

At night, the mountain wind howls, and it looks like the rain is about to come. The branches in the forest dance wildly, and even the jujubes that have just been planted in the courtyard are a little ready to move.

At this time, outside the Taoist temple, a young girl was looking around nervously, and came towards the Taoist temple along the mountain path that Qiu Zhiqing had just repaired.

This path was built by Qiu Zhiqing to the river to facilitate his fishing and relaxation.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

"Yes...is anyone there?"

The soft voice came to the ears of Qiu Zhiqing who was meditating in the apse of the Sanqing Hall.

Opening his eyes, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

Why are there always these boring guys in the world?
"Dong dong dong..."

"Is anyone there? The little girl got separated from her family and got lost..."

This young girl saw herself knocking for a while, but no one came to open the door, and there was no sound of footsteps coming from behind the door, presumably no one would open the door for her.

While I was relieved, I was also a little bit disappointed.

Just as he was hesitating whether to keep knocking on the door, the door of the Taoist temple "squeaked~" and was opened from the inside out.

The sudden sound of opening the door startled the girl, and she looked closely, but it was a... young Taoist with a short beard.

Seeing the visitor looking her up and down curiously, the girl couldn't help feeling a little shy!
Qiu Zhiqing looked at the startled girl in front of him, and was speechless. Is this your first time doing business?Why do you look so unskilled...

As if remembering her own purpose, the girl bowed her body and revealed the truth and falsehood of her life experience, telling the truth...

"So, are you sure you want to spend the night here in Pindao? Miss Wen's talk, she is also a son of a famous family, so she must know, where is this, and you still want to come in?"

"This……"

The girl who claimed to have met a strong man in the mountains and was separated from her family, after hearing what Qiu Zhiqing said seemed to have something to say, she hesitated and dodged.

She knew where it was, but she had to, otherwise she would not want to get close.

Thinking about the consequences of going back, the girl gritted her silver teeth, her face was firm, she bent down and bowed again, saying: "I hope the Taoist priest will show mercy!"

Qiu Zhiqing was very curious, what is this "spiritual body"?
That's right, the girl in front of me is a "spiritual body", or in other words, it's fine to call it a "ghost", but in Qiu Zhiqing's eyes, this "ghost" is a bit weak.

If it's a bit outrageous, he really doesn't understand, isn't it said that ghosts are full of resentment?

Why was this ghost somewhat different from the legend, he could not help but take a few more glances.

Don't get me wrong, it's not how good-looking this girl is, but because he has been a Taoist priest for so many years, this is the first time he has seen something like a "ghost", so it is inevitable to take a few more glances.

Seeing the Taoist in front of her, looking at her, she didn't say she agrees, but she still disagrees. The girl was unavoidably a little uneasy. It was her first time to be a ghost...

After observing for a while and finding that there was no danger, Qiu Zhiqing planned to let her in and see what the hell she was up to!

"In this case, that girl is... bold!!!"

"Chuck..."

The autumn white on Qiu Zhiqing's back suddenly came out of its sheath, and a beam of sword light illuminated the dark night sky.

"roar~"

"Ah~"

Two screams sounded almost at the same time, and one came from deep in the forest. Although the roar was very depressing, Qiu Zhiqing could tell that it was not a human voice.

And another scream came from the girl at the gate of the Taoist temple. After the scream, the girl's whole body...

No!The whole ghost turned into a stream of light and disappeared in front of Qiu Zhiqing.

Qiu Zhiqing stepped out in two steps and came to the place ten miles away, where Qiubai's sword light had just slashed.

But there was only a small hole left on the ground, and there was still a faint smell of blood in the air.

Spiritual consciousness diffused out, Qiu Zhiqing wanted to know who was coming, but was suppressed by an invisible force. Yangshen's own spiritual detection could only extend to a range of two miles around his body.

After a while, nothing was found, and even the residual smell in the air was blown away by the mountain wind.

Looking at the pits on the ground and the smell of blood, it seems that he was injured by Qiu Bai, and he ran away holding the blood that flowed out...

Qiu Zhiqing frowned, feeling that things were a little tricky.

Just a few days after I came to this world, I was targeted by something.

This is not a good omen. It seems that the previous ghost should be with this thing. No wonder there is no resentment on it, and the spirit body is pure.

It can't be said that there is no time to do evil!

Before he could think about it, Qiu Zhiqing chased him in different directions for a certain distance, but found nothing, so he had to go back to his home, to his Taoist temple.

I just remembered now.

My own Taoist temple has neither a name nor any means of preventing ghosts and monsters.

It seems that after going back this time, there will be time to make arrangements. After all, even ghosts have appeared in this world...

(End of this chapter)