Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 506 The meaning of the drunkard

Chapter 506 The meaning of the drunkard
Ding Ermiao didn't like these red tapes and was unwilling to accept the ghost's kneeling, so she pinched her fingers and moved forward. Tan Qingwan involuntarily floated two feet away and stood up.

"If you have something to say, stand and say it. No need to kneel down." Ding Ermiao said calmly.

"Yes." Tan Qingwan stood with her hands solemnized and said:

"Thank you to the Archmage for not killing me. Tan Qingwan will never forget him in life or death. But my soul has been guarding here for 180 years. I hope the Archmage will grant me permission and let me continue to guard it. Even if I encounter a ghost disaster and my soul is scattered..., Willingly."

"Your husband is dead, so what can you do if you wait another 500 years?" Ding Ermiao frowned.

"Maybe...he's not dead yet?" Tan Qingwan blushed.

This is called a damned ghost who cannot be persuaded by good words!Even if he is not dead, he is still two hundred years old, can he still have a bridal chamber?Even if he is not dead, at two hundred years old, he is still old and confused, and has long forgotten his beloved sister.Even if there is no old fool, one person and one ghost, how can we be husband and wife?

Ding Ermiao sighed inwardly, but kept a serious expression on his face, saying: "Okay, in that case, you will continue to protect your daughter Hong here and wait for your lover. But I want to tell you, it is strictly forbidden to cause harm to the world. . Otherwise, I will make your soul disappear without waiting for the ghost calamity to come!"

"Qingwan will remember the Archmage's instructions and never dare to harm others." Tan Qingwan was overjoyed when she heard that Ding Ermiao had let these daughters go. She nodded repeatedly.

call……

Li Qingdong on the side let out a long sigh, his eyes filled with despair. It seems that the 180-year-old daughter red is no longer available to enjoy.

"Tan Qingwan, since I let you go, you must repay the favor." Ding Ermiao changed the topic and started to talk, "Let me ask you, are there any big demons in the Xiuning Mountain area? These There have been a lot of missing people over the years, do you know why?”

It took a long time tonight to dig out the wine hidden under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree. Ding Ermiao's real intention was to force out the female ghost and investigate the case of missing persons.

Otherwise, a harmless ghost is really not worth wasting half of the night.

When Kang Xinyi heard Ding Ermiao asking about the missing persons incident, Kang Xinyi's eyes lit up and she stared at Tan Qingwan with a look of anticipation.

"Uncle Ding, it turns out that you are a drunkard and don't care about drinking, you still have your little plans!" Li Qingdong suddenly realized, and shouted: "What about the missing persons case, tell me about it?"

Ding Ermiao turned his head and glanced sideways at Li Qingdong, telling him to calm down.

Tan Qingwan lowered her head and thought for a moment, then raised her head and said, "I have also heard about missing persons. In fact, these things started more than 100 years ago..."

More than 100 years?Ding Ermiao was taken aback, feeling vaguely difficult to deal with.

"In the mountains here, there are some spirits, most of them are demon foxes or yellow-skinned people, but there are not many people who hurt people's lives, and there are no big monsters." Tan Qingwan pointed to the south, thinking and said:

"Only on the other side of the mountain, there is an unnamed cave. There is a very powerful zombie in the cave that can fly in the air. It often comes out at night, preys on livestock, and captures the livestock into the cave. Sometimes, even the farmer's buffalo cannot escape. Could it be that he was also responsible for these missing persons cases?”

Flying zombies?Ding Ermiao and Li Qingdong looked at each other.

Although the Maoshan sect has a long history and a profound foundation, this kind of flying zombies has never been heard of by Ding Ermiao and Li Qingdong.

"How far is the cave from here?" Ding Ermiao asked.

"It's just over three hills. It's about thirty miles away."

"Feizheng, when did it start to appear?" Ding Ermiao asked again.

"The appearance of Feizheng was about 130 years ago. The missing persons case also started at that time." Tan Qingwan said: "That's why I doubt whether there is a connection between the two."

As she spoke, Tan Qingwan took a few steps back, her body trembling slightly.

"Tan Qingwan, please take a few steps forward and I will help you condense your soul." Ding Ermiao knew that Tan Qingwan had been injured by him before, and now he couldn't stand the erosion of Yang Qi from himself and others, and he could no longer hold on.

As Ding Ermiao cast several soul-fixing spells, Tan Qingwan's figure became more solid. Standing on the ground, her figure was much more stable, just like a living person.Even, under the moonlight, there was already a faint shadow on the ground.

"Thank you, Archmage, for your mercy. I am deeply grateful." Tan Qingwan thanked her with a look of surprise and joy in her eyes.

Only now did she realize that the copper coin that Ding Ermiao had given her just now was actually because she had not tried her best. Otherwise, she would not be what she is now.

"No need to be polite." Ding Ermiao waved his hand and continued to ask: "Then Feizhi has been causing trouble for many years, so the locals didn't ask a mage to deal with him?"

"Seventy years ago, the mountain people invited a ghost-catching mage. However, the ghost-catching mage was also captured by Fei Zhan and was taken into the cave and disappeared. Presumably, he had died in Fei Zhan's hands. From then on, the cave No one dares to go nearby anymore, and it is desolate for several miles," Tan Qingwan said.

Wang Yuefeng turned pale in shock, looked at Kang Xinyi and said, "Kangkang, could it be that sister Mei was caught and eaten by some zombie?" The sister Mei he was talking about was the missing senior sister Kang Xinyi was talking about, Mei Yuting.

"How do I know?" Kang Xinyi was dissatisfied with Wang Yuefeng for interrupting the female ghost's conversation, and glared at him to tell him to shut up.

"Tan Qingwan, then why didn't the people here call the police to deal with that Fei Zhan?" Kang Xinyi looked at Tan Qingwan and asked.

Tan Qingwan shook her head slightly: "This is someone else's business, and I don't know. Probably...the officials don't believe in these strange things, do they?"

Li Qingdong trimmed his beard, frowned and asked, "Have you ever been in that cave?"

"No, Fei Zong is very powerful, and I don't dare to get close to his cave." Tan Qingwan shook her head.

Ding Ermiao was silent.This thing is flying in the sky, how to deal with it?Is it a demon or a zombie?
"How about we call the police? I am a reporter, and the police will believe me." Kang Xinyi said.

Ding Ermiao did not comment, looked at Tan Qingwan and said: "Tan Qingwan, tomorrow you take us to the cave in the south, wait for me to take a look, and then make a decision."

"Li Qingdong, you go back to the car and go to sleep." Ding Ermiao said again: "Everyone should go back and rest, and we will make plans tomorrow morning."

Tan Qingwan bent down to salute and said, "I am willing to listen to the instructions of the Great Master."

Li Qingdong stood up from the ground, holding the jar of wine and unwilling to let go, and said to Tan Qingwan: "Anyway, this jar of wine has been dug up. If you bury it back in the cellar later, the wine will change in taste. Why don't you just give it to me?" ? I can burn some paper for you, and I buy it from you, okay...?"

Li Qingdong's plan of using ghost money to buy other people's fine wines was indeed clear.

(End of this chapter)

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