The next evening, Wang Cunyece was breathing heavily and rushed back to the Taoist temple before dark.
The horse was neighing and eating whenever he wanted to drink water. Wang Cunye handed the rope to a Taoist boy and asked him to take care of him. He did not rest, but walked through the corridor and entered Xie Xiang's house...
When he opened the curtain, he saw Xie Xiang lying halfway on the couch and was calculating the account book. When he saw her, Wang Cunye felt relieved and found a chair and sat down.
"Senior brother, have you just come back?" Xie Xiang raised his eyes and saw Wang Cunye, so he hurriedly sat up.
Wang Cunye hurriedly supported him: "Don't, don't get up! Let me see your face... It's really much better, and it's all covered in blood. Come on, don't move, I'll put a pillow for you."
Xie Xiang was half lying down. Seeing Wang Cunye staring at him, his eyes full of love, and a warm heart. In just a short period of time, Wang Cunye's identity had doubled several times, but his feelings for him not only did not fade, but became much deeper. He bit his lip and smiled: "I'm fine. I've used this medicine very effectively. The root cause is slowly being resolved. Now he has almost healed."
After hearing this, Wang Cunye smiled and said, "If you are cured, you have to accept it for a while, so as to avoid recurrence."
As he said that, he looked at it carefully and saw Xie Xiang wearing a lotus-colored skirt, with blue hair falling on her white jade-like skin, becoming more and more seductive. Wang Cunye was happy and said, "Let me see, the material of this skirt is not very good, there are ten pieces of silk, just use it!"
Xie Xiang was angry and said, "This is also made of silk. It is very luxurious to wear it casually. If you wear silk every day, you may not even have it even if you are a official wife."
Wang Cunye smiled and said, "I made my third success, went to the Taoist Palace, and took the deputy chief. Now I am from the eighth rank. If I don't have any discounts, I will be an official. Of course, you are the official wife."
Xie Xiang blushed and asked in surprise: "Really?"
Seeing the nod, Xie Xiang was even more happy. Suddenly, she remembered something and frowned: "Senior brother, I heard from my grandfather that there will be an inner door assessment after the third turn of the human immortal, which is very intense. You must prepare early!"
Wang Cunye nodded, his smile a little coldly: "I already know this. I am here to tell you that I still have seven acres of land here, which is filled with Taoist fields. In this way, there will be nine acres of land in Taoist temples."
"There are nine household chiefs to be assigned. There is no need to worry about anything in the temple, but don't worry about this. You can leave everything to Uncle Lu."
Wang Cunye waved his hand and said, "Your health is getting better and you have to replenish your vitality. It is not impossible to practice Taoism. After I condense the Yuan and lay the foundation, my true energy gradually transformed into magic power, which contains huge power. But it is too thin at present. I plan to let you travel around the county with me to save the souls of the wronged and dead, and temper magic power."
"Although you can't do it yourself, as long as you participate, you will have some kind of blessings. If you take a step back, it's good to treat it as experience."
After hearing this, Xie Xiang understood the senior brother's intentions. Sometimes she also thought that the senior brother is getting better and better, and she is just a weak woman. How can she stay with him forever?
At this time, seeing Wang Cunye say this, I miss her so much that I feel so hot, my eyes turn red, and I just say, "Senior Brother is going. I should accompany you."
In fact, Wang Cunye still has something to say, it was because he used the turtle shell to suppress the sins of the Wang family. After all, he had to seek merit to resolve it, otherwise it would be a disaster. This time he traveled to the whole county and saved the dead souls, he also had this plan.
Seeing Xie Xiang agreeing, the two of them talked for a while and they went to rest early.
The next morning, Wang Cunye stood up to Xie Xiang's place, but he saw that she got up earlier than she did and had everything cleaned up. At this time, a carriage was parked below, but it was a coachman who bought and prepared in the temple. He kept special horses and coachman and spent some money, but it was nothing, so it was convenient.
The two got into the car and went all the way.
Xiaoyang Town is a big town in the county. The people are fierce and armed fights are frequent. This time, many people died. Moreover, there were large-scale armed fights twelve years ago, and many villagers were affected, and there were many unjust deaths. This was the first destination.
At dusk, the two of them got out of the car together and saw a deserted forest with graves inside.
Wang Cunye looked up. After his true energy gradually transformed into magic power, the power of the magic doubled, and even the five senses increased a lot. Now, you don’t have to open your spiritual eyes with the turtle shell to feel the slightest yin energy.
These yin energy gradually became richer with dusk, pale and dark. When encountering the breath of a living person, it penetrated like a needle.
Xie Xiang drew out the magic sword and held it up. Wang Cunye took it, but did not use it. He ordered: "You withdraw ten steps!"
Xie Xiang responded and withdrew ten steps. A red light gradually appeared on her body, but she held the seal. This faint layer of light was enough to protect her safety.
I just drew the magic sword, but I was actually involved.
The deserted forest was deep, and Wang Cunye looked at it and was shocked: "I didn't expect that there was still a yin acupoint here, no wonder there was a lot of death energy accumulated."
At this moment, I no longer hesitated and let go of a trace of the turtle shell. Suddenly, the turtle shell seemed to smell the fishy smell, and a black cloud was released.
As soon as the cloud energy appeared, it formed a whirlpool, sucking the surrounding four evil, evil, yin and death energy. For a moment, the whole forest was covered with pale fog. When stimulated, the ghosts were originally in the Yin hole, and suddenly burst into tears.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of lonely ghosts appeared, all of whom were red in their eyes, emitting a breath of pain and hatred. One of them was a big ghost, looking at Wang Cunye, stretched his hand, stretched his arms quickly, and rushed towards him.
Wang Cunye's face remained unchanged, and he pinched his five fingers and immediately sniffed: "Check!"
After entering the foundation of the Condensation Yuan, there was no need for talismans, and he could cast spells directly. With the help of the turtle shell, Wang Cunye directly casts spells in the real text. As soon as the word "小" was released, a word "小" formed in the air. The word "小" was shining brightly, with an octagonal drooping light, and a sliver of slits. The entire ghost crowd was shocked and unable to move.
Seeing this, Wang Cunye did not hesitate at all and chanted the mantra silently. As soon as the black cloud swallowed, many unjust souls were sucked up. The black cloud seemed to be a vortex, sucking in one by one, not full, but in fact it was sucked into the turtle shell.
Just as the turtle shell was worn, these resentment and death aura disappeared, but in a blink of an eye, ghosts continued to appear around them. However, these ghosts had lost their thoughts, had a plain face, were wearing white shrouds, and they all became exactly the same.
Seeing this, Wang Cunye only pointed and a small gap appeared in a small gap. The gap was filled with rich yin energy. Looking inward, it seemed that there was a deep and dark river inside.
With a wave of his hand, hundreds of whitened souls walked in step by step, and in a blink of an eye, they disappeared into the gap. When all disappeared, the gap gradually turned into a phantom and gradually disappeared.
After doing these things, the turtle shell was slightly shocked, but Wang Cunye didn't care. The turtle shell itself was transformed from the cycle of reincarnation, so it was normal to have this reaction.
Wang Cunye calmed down and observed it, and found that everything was as usual. The turtle shell suppressed a layer of sin. Only after careful observation, he realized that this layer of sin was insignificant and thinner. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It doesn't matter if the effect is low, as long as the soul is saved, it can be eliminated.
"Senior brother, is that okay?" Xie Xiang came forward to ask when he saw the strange phenomenon dispersed.
"Well, it's done. We will rest in Xunjia Inn. We will set off tomorrow and head to the next one. The Taoist Palace has not given me much time, only two months. We have to travel all over the county. We can find all the dead souls. The work is not easy!" Wang Cunye said
"Yeah!" Xie Xiang responded and went together, leaving only this wild forest. It was strange to say that although the night was dark, there was no feeling of gloomy at all.
After a moment, a trace of yin energy appeared, and a black chain appeared in a black robe with a black chain around her waist and a black mourning stick in her hand. This was exactly the Yin-Cha Hei Wuchang.
Hei Wuchang frowned, circled in the forest, smelled the breath of space again, and showed a look of surprise: "There is a mysterious and yellow aura, and the breath of Yin rule. Which Yin god is using the law order? It's a bit strange!"
Just thinking about it, I took a few more turns before I could get rid of it.
A mountain peak was surrounded by thick clouds and mist. In a hall halfway up the mountain, there were seven water mirrors in a row, and a monk in front of him was presided over.
"Changyang County, there are seventeen qualified founders of the third turn."
"Xinling County, nineteen qualified founders of the third turnover."
"Lan Zheng County, twenty-one qualified founders of the third turnover."
"Smell Xiangjun,..."
"Hongming County, there are eleven qualified founders of the third turnover."
"Huizang, why did there be one more person from the last time I reported?" A white-browed Taoist frowned and asked.
"Three days ago, Prince Hongming entered the foundation of Ningyuan to lay the foundation, so he reported it." The voice of the deacon Huizang was heard from the faint water mirror. The white-eyed Taoist couldn't help feeling a little gloomy when he heard it.
"The seven counties of Hongzhou, a total of 127 people."
Hearing this number, the faces of the people present sank slightly, and a few new ones even sighed.
There are only ten places in Hongzhou, but there are 127 people. These are all competitors, and less than one-tenth of those who can enter.
"I will take care of you in March." Huizang said in the water mirror.
The white-browed Taoist naturally understood the meaning and nodded invisibly. After a moment, the water mirror disappeared and everything returned to normal.
Dao Palace. Under the water mirror
Deacon Huizang withdrew his gaze gloomyly, and saw the water mirror extinguishing, everything was recorded on the water mirror, but in this way, people couldn't catch the handle.
After a pause, he looked at a Taoist in the corner of the hall. This was a young Taoist, sitting on the cushion, straightening his breathing, and a hint of bright red light appeared on him.
Looking at the young man, Huizang gradually showed a firm look - he was talented enough and diligent in practicing, but his ruthless elimination rate had already failed him twice.
This is the last chance. Such a genius cannot be knocked out by inexplicable luck!
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