What Taoist Taiyang did was actually the same as raising a zombie. He turned the child into a walking corpse. He just didn't know where he would go, but he didn't have to think too much. Now that he was made, he would definitely be given to him.
It becomes more vicious, sinister and ruthless by training, and is used as one's own magic weapon.
Because the child has absorbed the essence, blood and resentful souls of his parents, even if Taoist Taiyang is not dead, they are one body. Naturally, the stronger he is, the better for him.
Jing Xiaosi felt bad when he thought that Jing Wu had turned into a monster and might harm many people.
But those were all the sins of his parents, no more so than anyone else.
Jing Xiaosi looked at the dead body of Niu and said, "Young Master, will they come back to take revenge on our Jing family?"
"What do you think?"
Jing Xiaosi was very worried. If it were him, he would probably fight to death.
Qin Liuxi glanced at the Marquis of Chang'an and said lightly: "Mortals, it's best not to offend Taoist priests, especially Taoist priests who are good at Taoism, because once the other party comes to attack you, you won't be able to defeat him. Just like now, if it's you,
No one can escape."
Perhaps because she was afraid that Marquis Chang'an's face would not be green enough, she continued: "Moreover, for Taiyang Taoist Priest, if he acts like this, his family will be ruined. How can it be justified if this family feud is not avenged?"
The Marquis of Chang'an's hair stood on end, he looked at Jing Xiaosi and winked.
Jing Xiaosi frowned deeply: "Now we are in the light and he is in the dark. We are unable to guard against him. Young Master, I won't bother you with this matter."
Qin Liuxi sighed: "Have you forgotten the real Taicheng of Jinhua Temple?"
Jing Xiaosi was stunned.
"Taoist Master Taiyang came from Jinhua Temple. If I were you, I would go to the master of Jinhua Temple, tell him everything about this, and ask him to protect me and give him some magic weapon such as self-protection."
Qin Liuxi said: "If he gives it, then Taiyang Taoist Master will really attack you. Hey, if you bite back, it will be too good to see. The master of Jinhua Temple should know what it means to be in trouble and move.
Hit yourself in the foot with a stone."
After hearing this, the Marquis of Chang'an felt a chill run down his back. She was too dark. Didn't this make them dog-eat-dog?
What hatred or grudge?
It lacks great virtue.
Marquis Chang'an subconsciously wondered if he had really offended this little brat before. She could solve the fourth child's spell, so she should be more powerful than Taiyang. If she wanted to punish someone, it would be easier for her to do something dirty, right?
The more I think about it, the more I feel that this person has bad intentions and needs to be avoided.
Taicheng Zhenren, who was in retreat, suddenly felt a chill on the back of his head. He opened his eyes and his breath was slightly suffocated. This feeling was so familiar. Could it be that brat plotting against Pindao again?
It's endless, right?
Jing Xiaosi thought carefully about Qin Liuxi's words and found that they seemed to make sense. He would like to invite Taicheng Taicheng to come here in a high-profile way, so as to persuade Taiyang Taoist Priest to throw the rat away.
He handed over to Qin Liuxi and said, "Thank you so much, Young Master, for your advice."
The Marquis of Chang'an said at this time: "Even if you want to argue with the master of Jinhua Temple, don't you think that Shaoguan also has a protective talisman?"
The person who was taken advantage of can be regarded as taking the bait.
Qin Liuxi pretended to be silent, but finally glanced at Jing Xiaosi, and then reluctantly took out a lightning strike wooden amulet from the purse at his waist and handed it over: "The lightning strike wooden amulet plate can kill evil and suppress evil spirits.
To save my life twice, for Jing Si's sake, I will give you a generous favor of ten thousand taels."
The veins on the forehead of the Marquis of Chang'an were pulsing. Ten thousand taels, he's grabbing it!
"Is it too expensive?" Qin Liuxi took back his words and said, "That's fine, I don't really want to sell it anyway, so we have no chance."
"It's destined." The Marquis of Chang'an snatched it back. It must have been destined to be a silver coin.
Qin Liuxi said reluctantly: "Wear it close to your body."
The Marquis of Chang'an placed it in his arms solemnly, glanced at the mummy on the bed, and asked, "How should I dispose of this corpse?"
"Of course she is buried. There is no need to worry that she will come back to you. After all, her soul has been swallowed up and she no longer exists." Qin Liuxi said calmly: "The Marquis is willing to save his dignity, so he buried it with a thin coffin.
Well, at least one day is a blessing for a couple."
The Marquis of Chang'an pursed his lips and said nothing.
Jing Xiaosi has already accompanied Qin Liuxi out.
As for the tree ghost, he looked at the Marquis of Chang'an lustfully and was lured away by Qin Liuxi.
"Master Tianshi, I've said it all, you won't really let me reincarnate, will you?" The tree ghost complained very sadly.
Qin Liuxi said: "Who cares whether you want to be reincarnated or not? Just heard what I just said. You come here and follow him to Jinhua Temple to explain this matter to Master Taicheng."
"Why me?" The tree ghost resisted: "That's a Taoist temple. If I, an old ghost, enter a place like that, wouldn't it be like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth?"
"Because you witnessed a ghost, who are you?" Qin Liuxi pointed at the paper man and said, "As long as you possess the paper man, you are not afraid of entering the Taoist temple."
The tree ghost was still a little reluctant.
"Then go and be reincarnated." Qin Liuxi tried to seduce his soul.
"No, no, I'm going, can't I go?" The tree ghost immediately floated into the paper man with a hiss, stood up unsteadily, and spun around in a circle, as if he was very curious about his paper body.
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Qin Liuxi handed the paper man to Jing Xiaosi and said, "When you go to the Taoist temple, just tell the truth."
Jing Xiaosi watched the paper man crawling on his arm. He felt that the arm was a little stiff, but he nodded.
Qin Liuxi gave him another talisman to wear: "Buy one, get one free."
Jing Xiaosi curled his lips and smiled: "I'll be disrespectful."
Qin Liuxi waved his hand, got into the carriage of the Marquis of Chang'an and left.
The Marquis of Chang'an came out and called his servants to collect the body. He put his hands behind his back and said with a dark face: "You can send the banknote over later."
"yes."
The Marquis of Chang'an looked at him coldly, turned his head slightly, and saw a small paper man rushing towards him, which scared him so much that he quickly backed away, what the hell.
"Master Hou, it's me, the Peach Tree Ghost."
Paper figures can talk.
No, the tree ghost has possessed the paper man and can still talk.
The Marquis of Chang'an avoided the paper man and said: "Without further delay, let's go to Jinhua Temple to avoid misfortune."
Jing Xiaosi nodded.
The father and son got into the carriage and drove to Jinhua Temple in silence.
The intellectuals of Jinhua Temple felt very upset when they saw the evil god Chang'an Hou. It was because of Chang'an Hou's arrogance and domineering that their Jinhua Temple's reputation had plummeted. Now they dare to visit?
Zhike dropped the sentence that the temple master was in retreat and wanted to expel the guest since he saw no good people. Jing Xiaosi said: "Please tell the temple master that Taoist Master Taiyang has turned Jing Wu into a corpse, and then let the temple master decide whether to see us or not.
"
Zhike was shocked, seeing that they were not joking, and hurriedly went to report back.
Master Taicheng was also shocked and asked them to come in. Jing Xiaosi did not beat around the bush, but directly stated his purpose in a few words, and then released a ghost witness report.
Master Taicheng had an unpredictable look on his face. He only looked at the two people and the ghost, and said, "I would like to ask, you certainly can't control this tree ghost. Which fellow Taoist is it that helps you?"
Jing Xiaosi was alert and silent.
"But fellow Taoists from Qingpingguan?" Master Taicheng pointed out the words, and saw the change in their expressions. He understood, and he guessed it right.
Chi Yuan, you old thief, do we have any grudges or grudges, do you want to mess with me again and again?
