Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

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"Who are you anyway?"

Inside the house, the black-faced Taoist looked at Mo Qiu with horror, his body could not stop shaking slightly:

"Friends, spare your life!"

Just now.

After ‘perceiving’ someone was stalking, he brazenly took action, but the result was a chilling heart.

The person who came here didn't know how much he cultivated, and no matter how he used the methods he had learned throughout his life, he was easily suppressed by his hands.

Even the spirit banner in his hand was easily taken away.

"Interesting means." Mo Qiu held the long banner in his hand and shook lightly, and then he threw out a strong gloom:

"Refine the soul into the flag, collect essence, but not condense, you are doing things for other people, right?"

"Friends of the Daoists are all right." The black-faced Daoist gritted his teeth, lifting a hint of spirit from his fear:

"According to the order of Yinshan County Lieutenant, Zheng came to collect the spirits of the virgin, and I hope you will see the face of the lieutenant and spare no effort."

"Yinshan County Lieutenant?" Mo Qiu frowned:

"There seems to be no Yinshan County around Lingjun, um... is your master a ghost?"

As far as he knows.

There are ghosts and ghosts in this Fangdongtian world, and there are even the existence of Yin Cao outside of the Yang world.

This Yinshan county lieutenant should be one of them.

"So courageous!" The black-faced Taoist stepped back and raised his voice, saying:

"Lord County Lieutenant is a Yin Xiu Sanren, soul proving Dao, can it be compared to a mere ghost?"

"Soul Promise?" Mo Qiu asked with his eyes moving slightly, with an expression of interest on his face:

"This county lieutenant of Yinshan, who voluntarily abandoned his physical body and turned to cultivating ghosts? What is his strength?"

"Humph!" The black-faced Taoist snorted coldly and said:

"The top ten scattered people in Qizhou, the county lieutenant is one of them. He can improve the world, grasp the yin and yang, exhale, and independently guard the spirit."

"Although you can't call the wind and call the rain, you can travel to one side in a flash, and you can get into the ground without hindrance!"

"It turned out to be a real person."

Mo Qiu nodded when he heard the words, squeezed the spirit flag in his hand, and a cloud of cold flame suddenly appeared from his palm.

The flames entangled the long streamer, a scroll inside, and the spirit streamer carefully refined with yinkui wood, Nanluo brocade and other strange objects has been silently decomposed.

The shadows swept across the void, and the spirits trapped in the long banner had completely disappeared.

"Da..."

The black-faced Taoist stepped back abruptly, his face pale, his eyes fixed on the flames in the field:

"Nine... Nine Nether Fire!"

Seeing this fire, the expression on his face that was originally proud of the name of Yinshan County Lieutenant disappeared instantly.

"Do you know this fire?" Mo Qiu was surprised:

"Have you seen?"

This kind of spiritual fire is very rare in the outside world.

The reason why he was able to get a wisp was also given by Grand Master Jin Dan, otherwise it would be extremely difficult to get it.

The Taoist in front of me who hadn't even gotten started in refining qi, unexpectedly knew him!

"I saw it once by fate." The black-faced Taoist had a stiff expression and said:

"Among the top ten scattered people, there is a Black Mountain Master who has trained a Nine Nether Fire."

"Senior."

His throat rolled, his body bowed slightly, and his junior salute:

"The villain is only doing things for the county lieutenant, and I hope that senior adults will not remember the villain and let me go."

Do not ask to shake his head:

"Take out what's behind you..."

"Huh!"

A black light suddenly appeared, like a sharp blade that cuts everything, and it slashed straight towards Moqiu.

The black-faced Taoist priest curled up and slammed into the rear window without turning his head.

This person who suddenly appeared was terribly powerful and could not be described as bottomless.

On his body, there was the Nine Nether Fire that the county lieutenant had never possessed.

Taoist priests knew that they were invincible, so they could only use all means to escape for their lives.

Behind him, Mo Qiu gently shook his head, and flicked his fingers in front of the incoming black light.

"Huh!"

Heimang turned upside down in the air, slashed in the opposite direction, and ran across the body of the black-faced Taoist like nothing.

From top to bottom, one hit points.

"Puff!"

Bloodstains appeared from the forehead of the Taoist priest and spread downwards instantly until it split apart. The body that had just hit the window also turned into two halves on the left and right.

"Wow..."

The window sash shattered, and blood shed from the corpse.

Mo Qiu glanced at the corpse and raised his hand to pick up the black light, but it was a slender black whip.

At first glance, it looks more like a string.

Children with long whip have thin fingers, but the length is nearly ten feet, and the surface has countless fine, scale-like textures.

Turning the whip in his hand, don't beg to go to the table, pick up a book casually.

"Yin Shan Lu!"

After flipping through it, this book was surprisingly a booklet of exercises compiled by the ‘Yinshan County Lieutenant’ specially for his servants.

There are nine small techniques, one exercise technique, and three secret refining tools.

One of them, called the Illusory Banner, has been burned by Moqiu, and the spirit inside has been incorporated into the Yama banner.

There is another ghost whip.

Looking at the long whip in his hand, it should be this thing.

In addition to this, a whip technique called Nine Links of Soul Locking was found in this room.

"Huh?"

The abnormal sound in his ears made Mo Qiu regain his senses.

...

"Be careful!"

"Uncle Ming, you take care of Jingyi."

Tian Qi is armed with double maces and dressed in soft armor, walking cautiously into the courtyard, fully guarded.

"Second sister." Tian Jing squeezed a magic talisman in one hand, sweating on his brows:

"Why should we be so hurried, since we already know the location of the demon, we wait to recruit enough manpower before we come to siege."

"What do you know?" Tian Qi said without looking back:

"This demon's breath is only left, and if you delay it, it is impossible to find a position."

"Unless..."

"He attacked again!"

"If he commits another murder, someone will be killed again. I will never allow this."

"Second sister." Tian Jing said bitterly:

"Even so, you don't have to take me, I am here, and it is your burden."

"Jingyi, you are too timid." Tian Qi frowned:

"We are here, and no one can count on it in the future. You can't go on like this."

"It's just a little warlock, just to make you feel courageous."

"Don't worry, with Uncle Ming, nothing will happen."

"I hope so." Tian Jing smiled bitterly and moved his body behind Uncle Ming, squeezing the magic charm in his hand.

"Master, don't have to be so nervous."

Uncle Ming now has a relaxed look, but if there is a martial arts expert here, you can definitely see that behind his seemingly relaxed is the coordination that can burst out at any time.

"Too nervous, it will cause muscles and muscles to tighten, in case of emergencies, it is not easy to deal with."

"Stay breathing, adjust your posture, and put yourself in a state where you can explode at any time."

"I taught you."

"Yes, yes." Tian Jing took a deep breath, breathed out slowly, and gradually no longer appeared so nervous.

"There is no movement?" Tian Qi said clingingly, frowning slightly:

"In the backyard!"

"Yeah." Uncle Ming nodded, sniffed lightly between his nose, the next moment his expression changed suddenly, and his figure suddenly rushed forward:

"It's bloody!"

"What?"

"Keep up!"

"Wait for me!"

Seeing the two rushing into the backyard, Tian Jing's heart flickered, and hurriedly speeded up his steps.

Going to the backyard, the scene where the eyes were in the eye made the three of them stay in a daze.

"Dead?"

Under the broken window sash, the two corpses were separated left and right, and blood and intestines were flowing.

The pungent smell made Tian Jing cover his mouth and nose fiercely, and backtracked hurriedly.

"It's a sharp way!" Uncle Ming showed a solemn face, stepped closer to the corpse, and said after a little inspection:

"He should be running away, but he was killed by a knife behind his back. That person's strength is far superior to him!"

"Who made it?" Tian Qi put away her double mace, her face was puzzled:

"If you can kill a warlock, you shouldn't be able to do it in general, right?"

"Yeah." Uncle Ming nodded:

"There is no second kind of magical aura here. The person who started it was a martial artist at that time, a master who cultivated true energy."

"The yamen didn't want to do it themselves, but they wanted to pretend that we waited. Now some people have taken the lead."

"Really strange?"

"Don't worry about that much." Tian Jing in the back waved his hand again and again, took out an embroidered handkerchief to cover his mouth and nose, and said in a buzzing voice:

"First, make sure if it is the person we are looking for. If so, we can't do business directly."

"Someone will do it for you, it's a good thing, no matter who he is!"

Hearing this, Tian Qi and Ming Shu looked at each other and nodded slowly.

When they told the Yamen, the three of them walked on the street again, and the depression in their hearts could not help but relax.

"With no effort, the matter was resolved, and it seems that God is also helping me."

Tian Qi waved her arms with a look of pride:

"When the commercial street is opened and the commercial road is cleared, our brothers and sisters will also establish a wealthy family in this county city!"

"No."

"How can the districts, counties and cities tolerate us, when we go to the state capital!"

"Yes, yes, the second sister is everything you say." Tian Jing echoed boredly, glanced at the uncle Ming on the side, frowning subconsciously:

"Uncle Ming, do you have something on your mind? How do I feel that you...something is wrong since I came to Ling County?"

"Really?" Uncle Ming's expression was slightly stiff, his eyes flashed subconsciously, and he said:

"In fact, it's nothing. My ancestors are actually in Ling County. Maybe it's because of seeing things and thinking about people."

"Really?" Tian Qi looked curiously:

"Speaking of which, we only know that Uncle Ming's surname is Chen, and we still don't know what Uncle Ming's ancestor did."

"It's also taking care of the home nursing home." Uncle Ming chuckled and shook his head, and said in an inaudible voice:

"It's just that the person's identity is a little special, no one has ever seen it except for his family ancestor."

"Second sister!"

At this moment, Tian Jing's eyes lit up and she suddenly touched Shimoda Qi:

"Look ahead, the old man you like!"

"What old man?" Tian Qi frowned, and when she saw the figure not far away, her beautiful eyes lit up:

"It's him!"

"Yes, it's him." Tian Jing nodded and said:

"He seems to be looking for an errand to do. He doesn't know what he has. Our family is short of people."

"Go!"

Tian Qi waved her hand:

"Let's take a look."

...

The sky was dull and the red moon hung high.

The leaves are intertwined in the mountains and forests, dull and dull, and even the worms' calls seem to have disappeared.

The wind blows.

A blood-red sedan chair quietly appeared on the path.

There were four people in front of the sedan chair blowing gongs and drums, and four people in the back twisting their waists. The movements were cheerful, but there was no weird sound, like a static picture.

The four bearers who carried the sedan chair were pale and fluttered under their feet, behaving like puppets.

Take a closer look.

The bearer was impressively made of cut paper.

Under the red moon, among the dense forests, the paper men carried the sedan chair, the ghosts were the companions, and the ghost wind hovered and fluttered over the land of hundreds of meters.

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In the dark night, a phantom appeared:

"Ten miles ahead, it is Yinshan County."

"There is a mortal caravan below, which has entered the county seat. They did not realize that the county seat is a ghost territory."

"Really?" A clear and sweet voice sounded from inside the sedan:

"That said, you can have a full meal."

"Hehe..."

"Keep going!"

"Yes."

The next moment, the joyful sound of gongs and drums sounded, like marrying a bride, heading straight to the distant county town.

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