Zhao Yun opened his eyes against the first ray of morning light.
He must have been sleepy. Even after he opened his eyes, he didn't move for two or three seconds. He just stared at the beams quietly, his head was like a ball of paste.
Only when his consciousness became clear did he remember what happened last night.
Just because he remembered it, he was confused and asked questions.
What happened recently? A few days ago, I accidentally fell into the river.
Yesterday, I went to the old gentleman's house again without knowing it. Did I encounter something evil?
Speaking of the old gentleman, he stood up in a hurry and was hit by him. I don’t know if it’s okay. As a disciple, I have to go and see.
Well!
As soon as he sat up, he felt a sharp pain.
When he lowered his head and looked down, he saw that his left hand and right leg were bandaged, and his whole body was full of the smell of herbs.
That's right. Someone smashed a hole in the house, so it would be strange if he didn't get hurt.
After a hundred days of straining his muscles and bones, he was afraid that he would be lying in bed in the future.
"Zi Long."
The blacksmith came in with the medicine. When he saw it, he hurriedly stepped forward.
His son was also very lucky and almost fell to death.
"Dad, Mr. him."
"Like you, you are also lying on the bed."
As the blacksmith spoke, he gently helped Zhao Yun up, took a bowl and fed him medicine.
While feeding him, he also muttered that the baby might have really gone crazy. He still remembered that when he was a child, Ben was fast asleep on the bed, and for some reason he ran up the tree.
It was the twelfth lunar month of winter, so who had nothing to do and play in the trees?
Besides, the tree is so thick, how can a little kid climb up it?
Now that I think about it, this is not a simple matter. It is probably an evil act.
"You still have to avoid evil spirits."
With this in mind, Tiejiang Zhao turned around and went to find Ye Banxian.
There was no need for him to look for it, the half-immortal came by himself, and the smiling man was in high spirits on happy occasions.
Where can I find such a filial disciple?
Where can I buy such a fragrant and beautiful book?
"Tian Lingling."
"Earth Lingling"
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He did it again, and yellow talismans were plastered all over the house.
It's a pity that it's of no use.
No matter how high the Tao is, it cannot reverse the incomplete fate of being born into the world.
This is Mr. Zhao's illness.
This disease cannot be cured by ordinary people.
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A wounded person should have the awareness of a wounded person.
Like Zhao Yun, who couldn't get out of bed or walk, so he stayed on the bed and stayed there honestly.
However, he did not waste his time and did not forget to read while recuperating.
As time went by, this little kid developed the temperament of a scholar.
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If you hurt your muscles and bones for a hundred days, you are doing it to others.
Zhao Yun was not among them, and he was already jumping around in less than half a month.
At this, the people in the town were very surprised. The martial arts boy was different. Not only was he thick-skinned, but he also recovered quickly.
Naturally, this is also due to the contribution of the old doctor.
Because of Zhao Yun's incident, he also gained a reputation as a miracle doctor.
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"Old sir, I'm here to see you."
In the early morning, Zhao Yun trotted all the way to the old scholar's house.
They are all the masters who have injured their muscles and bones. He is jumping around and the one who was hit by him is still lying on the bed at this moment?
In the past, it would have been gratifying if his favorite disciples came to visit him.
But this time, the old scholar's face was as black as coke.
He really taught a good disciple, and he has the potential to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors.
And Wan Xin, when she saw Mr. Zhao, her beautiful eyes were on fire.
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Compared to the old scholar, Ye Banxian is as happy as ever.
In addition to being gratified, he was also shocked, because his disciples seemed to have surpassed him. Whether it was fortune telling or exorcism, they were more professional than him.
"It's time for you to be baptized."
"baptism?"
"Well, that means seeing a ghost."
It was still the bridge hole, Ye Banxian said with great emphasis.
After Zhao Yun heard this, his big and lively eyes shone brightly.
Catching ghosts is a skill that his master never taught him.
He was also curious, were there really ghosts in the world? He really wanted to see them.
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"Follow up."
On a dark and windy night, Ye Banxian led Zhao Yun out of the city.
The master and the disciple were all dressed in Taoist robes. The half-immortal carried a mahogany sword on his back, and Zhao Yun carried a dragon-patterned gun and went straight to the mass graves in the ravine.
Guagua!
In the forest at night, crows crow, which is quite scary to hear.
Ye Banxian has seen the big world and is not afraid.
Zhao Yunzhi's state of mind was also extremely extraordinary, and he was not at all anxious to urinate.
"When you get there, don't make a sound." Ye Banxian ordered.
As he said this, he also gave Zhao Yun a talisman for self-protection.
Tonight, I came here to see ghosts, not to catch them. There are many evil spirits in Luanfenggang. With his way of doing things, if he was beaten by a group, he would report it to the Palace of Hell.
"clear."
Zhao Yun nodded lightly and looked all the way.
The deeper you go, the darker the sky becomes and you can't even see your fingers.
The deeper he went, the stronger the wind became, making him shiver.
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Ye Banxian didn't stop until he crossed a hill.
Zhao Yun followed closely behind, hiding behind a tree and looking not far away.
There, there are tombs one after another, with lush vegetation and luxuriant grass.
I heard from my father that in ancient times, there were wars here and many people died. Many of them were unclaimed, so graves were hastily built.
Likewise, in such a world, there are many ghosts wandering around.
If someone was wronged during his lifetime, he would turn into a vicious ghost if he could not be protected.
"Come." Ye Banxian took a small bottle and handed it to Zhao Yun.
It is filled with cow tears. If you put them in your eyes, you can see ghosts.
After three or two drops, Zhao Yun did indeed see a ghost.
That was a man with disheveled hair, like a statue, sitting quietly in front of the grave, saying nothing and motionless.
Not far away from him, there was a rickety old man floating in the air. As he floated here and there, he thought to himself, maybe he had an unfulfilled wish during his lifetime, or maybe there was someone who couldn't let go.
"Did you see it?" Ye Banxian whispered.
"Yes." Zhao Yun nodded, looking intently.
"Withdraw." Ye Banxian said nothing and pulled his disciple out.
A mass grave in the middle of the night is not a good place and should not be left there for a long time.
Zhao Yun was obedient and left as he was told without any hesitation, for fear of disturbing the undead.
Woohoo.!
As soon as the two of them stepped back with their front legs, they heard Jie Jie's laughter from their back legs.
At this moment, a strong wind blew across the entire mountain forest.
There was also a howling sound in the wind, which made Zhao Yun and Ye Banxian feel terrified.
Especially Ye Banxian'er, whose face was extremely ugly.
If nothing else, there really was an accident tonight.
Looking at this sign, it was obvious that a ghost was eyeing them.
Whoosh!
The dark wind blew, and an illusory figure floated from the darkness.
That was a young man with disheveled hair and his body was covered in blood.
His face is not very good-looking, especially when he laughs and his facial features are distorted.
"do not move."
Ye Banxian stared intently, holding the peach wood sword tightly.
This, I'm afraid, is a fierce ghost, a ghost that he can't defeat.
Snap!
In his mind, he slapped himself twice.
It's midnight, just sleep at home! See your sister's ghost.
Zhao Yun didn't dare to move, but he saw that the ghost looked familiar.
This feeling was exactly the same as when I saw Wan Xin that day.
It's okay if he looks familiar, because he is an acquaintance.
Who?.His good friend: Immortal Divine Body.
The difference is that he entered the world due to calamity,
The immortal divine body was reincarnated many years earlier than him. He was reborn but had bad luck and died in a war. Because he died unjustly, his soul remained and degenerated into a vicious ghost, wandering in the graveyard.