In the days leading up to the Feng Shui Competition, disciples from all major Taoist sects arrived one after another.
Since the various evil deeds of Jun Yi Shu, the head of the Jun family, were exposed, the Feng Shui world is now flourishing, and there is no leading Xuanmen. This environment has actually inspired the fighting spirit of the disciples in the major Xuanmen.
And this time, whether each Xuanmen disciple can stand out in the Feng Shui competition and get a place to enter the Ji family altar has been regarded by all major Xuanmen as a competition of strength.
So this time, all the major sects brought their best disciples, and the Zhong family even sent out several qualified young elders without shame. They were bound to get the spot to enter the Ji family altar this time.
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On this day, the leader of the Qiu family and the participating disciples arrived late, and it was already evening when the Ji family had arranged accommodation for everyone.
Qiu Chengfeng and Qiu Yue left the small team and returned to their old places.
The mood of the two of them was completely different from the time they entered the painting many years ago.
"Brother, I really didn't expect that I could see the complete Jijia Village again. It is exactly the same as the Jijia Village we saw in the space in the painting."
Qiu Yue looked at the brightly lit pavilions and pavilions on both sides of the road, with a long-lost smile on his face, but there was a hint of wistfulness and sadness in that smile.
Qiu Chengfeng looked at the smile on her face and fell into memories for a moment.xdw8
No one knew that when he just agreed to do Su Keke a favor, he would experience such an unforgettable memory.
They really spent a period of their lives in the Jijia Village in the painting.
Those people were real to them at that time.
However, such a beautiful paradise was destroyed at any time, and their elder was one of the many executioners.
Although I know that my elders may be deceived, no matter what excuse I have, I just do it. If it is wrong, it is also wrong.
Today, they can still stand in this place because of the tolerance of the Ji family.
"...The Yin Qi here is heavier than imagined." Qiu Chengfeng frowned slightly.
Hearing this, Qiu Yue sneered, "How many people in the Ji family have died in vain, how come the Yin Qi is not strong?"
While the two were talking, they suddenly heard the sound of "dang, dang, dang" coming from behind them.
Qiu Yue turned around and saw a little ghost flying down from a certain attic.
The kid held a gong in his hand and ran while banging it, shouting at the top of his lungs: "It's eight o'clock, the retreat time is over! Brothers and sisters, come out and do some activities."
Although there are red lanterns hanging outside the pavilions on both sides of Jijia Village, and the entire Jijia Village is brightly lit and very beautiful, except for the major Taoist disciples who have been arriving one after another in the past few days, there is no one else in the streets and alleys, and it is very quiet.
very.
However, as soon as the gong sounded, the originally quiet alley suddenly became lively and noisy. Ghosts kept coming out of the pavilion. Some stretched themselves, some looked outside, and some floated directly.
Floating up and down.
Qiu Chengfeng and Qiu Yue both opened their eyes wide, extremely shocked.
In the past few years, a mystery barrier has been set up outside the rebuilt Jijia Village to block the prying eyes of outsiders. After knowing the power of the Jijia family, outside Fengshui masters did not dare to turn against each other at will. Anyway, once the five-year period is up, they will be able to resume their work again.
Return to Jijia Village.
Therefore, except for the Ji family members, outsiders have no idea that the rebuilt Jijia Village is the work of a group of resentful ghosts, let alone that there are so many ghosts living here.
"Who the hell stipulates that you can only come out after eight o'clock in the evening? We are not afraid of the sun once dusk arrives, so why do we have to wait until eight o'clock?" Yigui shouted.
"The rules set by the head of the family, if you don't agree with them, just go and tell the head of the family."
"Haha, if you don't accept it, just hold it in. It's good to hold it in."
"Do you think the master of the house is more powerful, or Mr. Leng?" A ghost suddenly asked.
"You damn ghost, I don't want to live anymore, you actually ask this kind of question, even if Mr. Leng is more powerful than the head of the family, we can't destroy our own prestige."
"It can't be compared. Just talking about the time of cultivation is so different. No matter how talented the family leader is, he can't compare to the one who has been practicing for thousands of years."
In the blink of an eye, all the ghosts were chattering away. Some ghosts were very business-minded, and after turning into ghosts, they set up stalls and sold ghost charms.
"The ghost talisman is for sale! The ghost talisman is for sale! Everyone, come and take a look. The ghost talisman has been improved by Mr. Leng himself. With this ghost talisman by your side, you will definitely be able to..."
Qiu Yuefa stared blankly at the sudden appearance of the ghost cultivators, feeling a little confused.
Qiu Chengfeng also had an expression of disbelief on his face, "This...are these ghost cultivators..."
The two of them have lived in Jijia Village in the painting for so many years. Although Jijia Village is not small, it is full of these people every day, and they almost recognize them no matter what.
Qiu Chengfeng remembered that Uncle Qian who liked to gossip, Aunt Ying who loved to join in the fun, and others...
They, they are all here!
Although they are not humans, just ghosts, they are still there!
The Ji family was originally a place where humans, demons and ghosts coexisted. There were both ghost cultivators and human cultivators. These ghosts were not ordinary ghosts. They were ghost cultivators who practiced the ghost path through the eight classics. The two are completely different concepts. They
If you enter the Tao and practice well, you will achieve success in the future.
At this moment, a group of people from the Zhong family passed by and couldn't help but laugh out loud when they saw Qiu Chengfeng and Qiu Yue looking like idiots.
"Look at the way you have never seen the world. Aren't you just a group of ghost cultivators who have just entered Taoism? These are the orthodox ghost cultivators of the Ji family, not those resentful ghosts who harm others. You don't need to be so afraid."
The shocked looks of Qiu Chengfeng and Qiu Yue were automatically interpreted by the Zhong family disciples as fear.
After all, Feng Shui masters have been dealing with ghosts all year round. When they see these things, especially in such a large number, they will inevitably become nervous and subconsciously want to fight.
Just as this disciple of the Zhong family finished speaking, another female disciple next to him said, "Senior brother, when we first arrived the day before yesterday, didn't you scream in fear?"
"My little junior sister, can you save some face for my senior brother!"
The female disciple stuck out her tongue and said, "Who told you to be timid and make fun of others?"
Qiu Yue ignored these people. After she was in a daze for a while, she seemed to suddenly remember something, and her heart beat wildly in her chest. The next second, she ran towards the alley in front of her.
Qiu Chengfeng immediately chased after him, "Xiaoyue!"
Both of them have been staying in Jijia Bagua Village for many years. Even though Bagua Village is like a maze, Qiu Yue quickly found the loft he was looking for.
Qiu Yue looked up at that place, panting.
Then, the pair of glowing eyes dimmed quickly, and the breath that he had been holding on to run here without stopping suddenly relaxed, and his legs softened and he staggered.
The attic was dark, and the lantern in front of the door was not lit.
Running all the way here, Qiu Yue had already guessed a few things.
For some unknown reason, many members of the Ji family who were said to be dead in body and soul were saved. The bright attics were the ghosts they had saved, while the darkened ones... would never come back.
That person is gone, his soul is gone, and he will never come back.
Qiu Yue suddenly knelt down on the ground and burst into tears like a child.