Missy, She Always Does Not Seek To Make Progress

  Chapter 569 I advise you to take care of retribution

Every time the number one scholar parades the streets after the Spring Festival, there will be some good news, such as which new Jinshi has been spotted, who has been selected as the best ideal son-in-law candidate, and who has already been caught by the list In short, the storyteller in the teahouse can talk all day without stopping.

  Naturally, apart from this beautiful thing, there are also strange rumors spread by the Jinshi gentlemen in this world, and the most hotly discussed one is the matter of Changchuanbo Mansion.

  It is said that Mr. Wen Yuan from Changchuanbo Mansion won the fifth place in the second class, but his joy gave birth to sadness. On the day when the palace examination was announced, this Mr. Wen Yuan had a bad luck after returning to the mansion. He is a bit bad now.

  By the way, on the day of the evil attack, the master of the Jinhua Temple broke into the uncle's mansion just because he captured an evil alchemist who had fled to the Changchuan uncle's mansion.

  But the master of Jinhua temple just left, and Mr. Wenyuan ran into evil when he returned to the mansion. It is said that it was the evil intention of the evil alchemist, and the master of Jinhua temple was brought back to punish the evil.

  About Mr. Wen Yuan's collision with evil, outsiders spread false rumors, there are various versions, but no matter which one it is, the real Taicheng who was urgently invited back has the feeling of being a dog.

He was designed to be lured to Chang Chuan Bo's mansion to kill that Taoist Xugong, and then he was arrested by Chang Chuan Bo, and then he was forced to make a dojo for this Bo mansion to dispel the evil energy of this mansion. The bad luck made him feel bad luck.

   All right, count him unlucky, just do this dojo, just to give them Jinhua Temple never associate with evil ways, it is not a great loss.

  As soon as the matter in the Changchuanbo Mansion was over, he immediately looked back, and was just about to take out copper coins or something to make a big divination, and wanted to figure out which **** was behind him.

   But before the battle was unfolded, he suddenly felt a dull pain in his chest, his throat was fishy, ​​and a mouthful of old blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, making Lingtai a little dizzy.

   Master Taicheng was taken aback, he pinched his knuckles to calculate, and he was hit by a small backlash, how could it be possible?

  He was frightened, angry and panicked, and he suffered backlash, which was detrimental to his morality, but he didn't do anything, and he didn't fight with others, so how could he get backlash?

   Before Master Taicheng could unravel the mystery, people from the Uncle Changchuan's Mansion came and said that Mr. Zhongyuan in their mansion had bumped into an evil spirit, and the jade plate he gave had a crack because of the evil, begging Master Taicheng to drive away the evil spirit.

  Taicheng is really angry, these dignitaries, do they really think that he is a cat or a dog, and they come and go when they call them?

   But the other party was begging and threatening. After some ideological struggle, he had no choice but to go to Changchuanbo Mansion.

  He wants to see what kind of powerful ghost can split his magic weapon and make him suffer a little backlash.

  Ren Taicheng entered Changchuan Bo's mansion and was taken to Cheng Wenyuan's courtyard. When he saw the evil spirit circulating in the house, his brows frowned.

  He has already built a dharma field for this mansion, and he will only leave after seeing that the mansion is clean. Why does this house have such a heavy yin, and the hostility and resentment have become evil.

Seeing him appear, Uncle Chang Chuan ran over, his eyes were cold, but his voice trembled slightly, he said: "Monastery Lord, you must save my son, if Master Xu Gong hadn't died in the hands of the Temple Master, I would My son will not suffer this crime."

  His words were plainly filled with complaints and resentment.

  When Xu Gong was around, everything was fine with Cheng Wenyuan, but when he died, Cheng Wenyuan was immediately haunted by ghosts, so why didn't Chang Chuanbo hate him?

   Right now, if he hadn't had to rely on Daoist Taicheng, he would have already taken down the stinky Taoist priest.

  Taicheng real person heard this complaint, his face was a little ugly, a series of things that happened in Chang Chuan Bo's mansion made him very upset, now Chang Chuan Bo dared to complain about him, and wanted to push the responsibility to him?

  The clay figurine still has three parts, let alone he is not a clay figurine.

Master Taicheng said with a gloomy face: "What does Uncle Chang Chuan mean by this? Could it be that what happened in your mansion was caused by your mansion's karma? When I left, the yin energy in this mansion had been cleared away, but now, this Inside the house, hostility is already overflowing, if Uncle Chang Chuan wants to blame the poor, he might as well ask your son what evil he has done!"

  Chang Chuanbo's face darkened slightly.

  Taicheng Master still felt that the anger in his stomach was venting, so he continued: "Look at this hostility, I think you have a lot of evils on your son's body, forgive the poor and helpless, uncle please ask another wise man!"

  He turned and left after speaking.

   It is true that the rich and powerful have power, but he is not willing to be bullied by Jinhuaguan, and everyone knows what kind of evil this Changchuan uncle's mansion has done.

   One more thing, if you want to control yourself, let's see if Cheng Wenyuan's life can wait!

Sure enough, as soon as he changed his face and left, Uncle Chang Chuan became anxious, and quickly put on a flattering smile and turned to him, saying: "Why does the Lord have the same knowledge as a mortal like me? It’s just that I’m anxious, please forgive me.”

As he said, he bowed his hands to Master Taicheng, with a sincere expression of willingness to bow his head, and his lowered eyelids covered the flashing killing intent in his eyes. He wanted to take care of Master Taicheng, but the matter of his son was imminent, and he had to do it as soon as possible. Solve it, otherwise your life will be in danger.

   Seeing this, Daoist Taicheng relieved his depression a little, snorted, and said: "Putting evil spirits and defending Taoism is the purpose of my Jinhua Temple, lead the way ahead, and see what dares to cause trouble and hurt people."

  Chang Chuanbo led him into the house. As soon as Master Taicheng entered, he could smell a strong smell of blood, and there were patches of blood on the ground.

  In the sleeping room, there was another shrill howl.

Daoist Taicheng walked in, and four tall guards pressed Cheng Wenyuan's limbs in horror, and Cheng Wenyuan on the bed had already become a blood man, his face seemed to be forcibly torn off by sharp claws, revealing a piece of flesh and blood. The face dripped and landed on the bed, but the flesh turned black.

  Besides his face, his clothes were all open, his chest was also **** from being scratched, and the jade plate he begged from Master Taicheng was pressed on his chest.

  Ren Taicheng gasped when he saw Cheng Wenyuan's flesh and blood.

  He stepped forward quickly, and Cheng Wenyuan, who was pinned down but still struggling, turned his head to look at him, his eyes were bloodshot, and he glared at Daoist Taicheng and growled: "Smelly Taoist priest, I advise you to mind your own business!"

   Very good, it is the exclusive line of the evil spirit!

  Ren Taicheng heard the mixed voice of men and women, then looked at Cheng Wenyuan's bleeding eyes, and knew that he was possessed by a ghost, and then looked at the jade plate he gave.

  The jade plate that was originally shiny and aura has a crack, the aura is dissipating, and the jade plate is also a bit matte, with a faint lingering yin energy.

   "How could it be?" Master Taicheng stared wide-eyed in surprise when he saw that the magic weapon he had made with his own hands turned into this.

  (end of this chapter)