Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum: The eleventh bowl of soup (seven)

It was estimated that when the time came, the old man Lang took Qing Huan and the second senior brother to the county magistrate's house.

The county magistrate's house is the most luxurious and splendid in the whole town. It has a five-entry yard and two stone lions in front of the gate are extremely imposing. Open-mouthed. The stone lion could have warded off evil spirits, but at this moment, a black aura suddenly appeared.

This place is so weird.

Qing Huan looked at the old man Lang's expression, very solemn. Before, the old man Lang said that such a remote and small place can't run away from such a big evildoer, but now, it seems that this is not the case... Qing Huan is embarrassed For a moment, I glanced at the old man Lang. Old man Lang has experienced countless storms and waves in his life. No matter how powerful the monsters are, he has also seen and controlled them. How can he be afraid of this little thing. He wanted to ask Qing Huan to leave the teacher, but the teacher's parents were worried and fearful, and wanted to stand in front of her in everything. This was not the case with his other apprentices.

Perhaps because of the loss of a female disciple, I am even more worried that a delicate girl will be hurt. Girls are different from boys. Qinghuan is sensible and smart. She takes care of them as soon as they grow up. Today, they can do anything without her. She makes the clothes and the meals. Cooking, their food, clothing, housing and transportation are well taken care of by her. If there is no such big hidden danger, old man Lang thinks that it is not bad for the five masters and apprentices to go down the mountain all their lives.

However...he looked at the dark sky and sighed, what should come. After so many years of cultivation and recuperation, it is time for them to understand their past grievances and grievances together. Taoism also pays attention to pleasure and revenge, so that the cause and effect can be obtained. Liang Xue died tragically, and this revenge must be repaid. What’s more, those two people who practiced evil for wrongdoing should also be eradicated as soon as possible.

If he sees it well, this black air is clearly inextricably linked to those two people. In any case, this has to be resolved.

Thinking of this, Old Man Lang took a deep breath and pushed open the door of the county magistrate's house.

The scarlet wooden door creaked open, and in the distance there was a dark hole, and the main room was wide open, like a huge dark mouth, clawing at them.

Qing Huan was wearing a pair of blue embroidered shoes, which had been washed and turned white and discolored, but she was still wearing them. At this moment, as soon as the embroidered shoes stepped on the ground, they immediately felt an indescribable softness. Qing Huan looked down and saw that there was blood all over the place! She was startled and immediately shrank back! A big hand behind her supported her shoulder: "Don't be afraid, it's a trick."

Qing Huan wanted to explain that she was not afraid, but she was habitually loving cleanliness so she wanted to lift her legs, but the second senior cared about her so much, if she didn't accept it, it seemed like something was wrong, so she smiled: " I know, thank you second brother."

"Sister Huan, use what I taught you to break through this veil." Old Man Lang asked.

Hearing this, Qing Huan nodded. Everyone in the world thinks that noon is yang, midnight is yin, male blood is yang, and female blood is yin. A woman's blood is the most yin because of the yin, so the sun is the hottest at noon, but because of the alternation of time, it is actually the most yin. If you really want to expose the flying corpses, the most suitable time is within the first two hours of noon.

She bit her index finger and dripped a drop of blood, thinking to herself, if she wanted, this blood could make a person immortal, but now it is used as a tool to exorcise evil spirits, what a waste.

The blood smeared on the yellow talisman, Qing Huan whispered a few incantations, and immediately let go, the yellow talisman immediately radiated golden light as if alive, and in the blink of an eye, the soles of the feet returned to the feeling of stepping on the bluestone slab, Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief, she was not afraid of anything else, but she was really afraid that the Taoism she had learned was not very good.

"Huanmei, this monster today is your first test when you graduate. Can you accept it?" Old Man Lang asked with a serious expression. If you look closely, you will find that his eyes are actually a little nervous. After all, these things are not easy to mess with, and they are not ordinary petty troubles. Although Qing Huan is extremely smart and talented, she is a girl after all. There are many women, but few are daring, but how can a Taoist be timid? It should be noted that a little negligence may cost you your life! Therefore, choosing to let Qing Huan leave the apprenticeship at this moment, the old man Lang is both worried and looking forward to it.

I think back then when Shoudao came out as his eldest disciple, he faced a hundred-year-old ghost. Although he was in a hurry, he succeeded in suppressing it without any mistakes. The second disciple, Shouxian, was worse. Although he succeeded in the end, he was called that The fox spirit has sucked a lot of energy, the third disciple is respectful... Not to mention, there is no chance of winning against a yellow-skinned person who has cultivated into a spirit, and the fourth disciple Liang Xue is even worse. ...According to this painful historical lesson, which is worse than the last, the old man Lang felt that Huanmei would be finished.

This ability belongs to ability, talent belongs to talent, and courage is the most important thing! Otherwise, people would say that the soft is afraid of the hard, the hard is afraid of the horizontal, the horizontal is afraid of the dead, the dead is afraid of the stupid. When a Taoist priest is not afraid of your open heart, I am afraid that your heart is not open.

Old man Lang hesitated for a long time before letting Qing Huan take the lead.

Actually, Qing Huan is not afraid. What is she afraid of? She is not afraid of ghosts, and she is not afraid of ghosts. It's just that in the world, she has concealed the coercion on her body, and even ghosts will not be frightened. She has already been able to put away her existing abilities.

There was still no one in the flower hall, Qing Huan twisted a fire tactic, and immediately heard a pop, followed by a sobbing female voice: "Official~ren~~~"

It's actually an opera singing.

I don't know if it's something fancy, it may be useful to men, but unfortunately, although Qing Huan is wearing men's clothes, she is a woman at heart. With the power of Heavenly Gang in her hand, she slapped it with a slap, and the hand resting on her shoulder instantly emitted a burst of blue smoke and a stench!

The female ghost roared sharply and retreated, Qing Huan frowned, dirty to death. Too lazy to talk nonsense with the female ghost, she threw out a few yellow talismans as lighting, and when she turned her eyes, she saw the female ghost sitting in the center.

It's really ugly to cry. For Qing Huan, who loves beauty and cleanliness, it's a bit unbearable. She took a deep breath and took a step back, but even so, the fishy smell with a faint stench still rushed into her nose.

Old man Lang and the second senior brother are very calm, they have smelled the corpse odor for many years. Seeing Qing Huan retreating at this moment, the second senior brother wanted to step forward to help her, but the old man Lang grabbed his arm and ordered, "Don't act rashly."

What exactly is sitting on the seat? people? ghost? Qing Huan couldn't tell, but it was disgusting. It is said that it is a person, but it has a ghost on its body, and it is said to be a ghost, but it has an entity, and even a shadow under the illumination of the fire talisman! Isn't this living hell!

The only certainty is that it was a woman.

The female monster sighed and spoke in a strange voice, like the sound of fingernails slicing through glass, which sounded extremely uncomfortable. She stared at Qing Huan, recognized her as a woman, and shouted, "Are you here to die?!"

"Who died, I don't know." Qing Huan smiled and made a handprint on her hands. The next second, the female monster wailed, and when the small thunder struck, the flesh on her body turned out immediately, revealing The bright red tender meat inside came. Looking at it this way, this female monster seems to have an entity.

Qing Huan frowned, it shouldn't be, her body is so ghostly, where does the so-called normal body come from? Besides, that weird smell..."What the **** are you?"

"Hehe..." The female monster laughed so much that she had goosebumps all over her body. "What...hehe...hehe..."

Hehe, it's not over, if you haven't lived in the modern world, it's fine, mainly because Qing Huan has been there, and she likes to surf the Internet. When she thinks about the meaning of hehe, she feels wrong, even if she knows that this female monster is actually just a While laughing strangely, I felt like I was being scolded. "Shut up!"

"Shut up? Why should I shut up? I-"

He was interrupted by old man Lang before he finished speaking: "Stop it! We don't want to hear any tragic stories from you! No matter how miserable you are, you will harm others. There are still many people who died at your hands. You It is useless even if it is miserable to death. It should be suppressed today!"

What's the use of talking nonsense, no matter how pitiful, this monster has indeed killed a lot of people, her body smells so bloody, and she can keep such a body, I think it's all due to the spirit of the strong men. It's just... the old man is strange, only ghosts have always been able to **** human essence, where did this female ghost come from to be able to **** people's essence? You must know that the yang qi of men is relatively heavy, and ordinary ghosts can't get close. Even the ghosts will be hit by yang qi, but how many people have this monster sucked?

It's weird.

A monster who values ​​her own body so much, yet understands such evil methods... Old man Lang doesn't want to listen to the nonsense of the monster, whether she has a entanglement with Fang Zheng or a relationship with the county magistrate, he doesn't care anyway. He cares, the only thing he wants to know is... "Tell me! How did you cultivate to be like this today?! Who taught you how to cultivate?!"

Such evil spirits, such vicious tactics, are clearly the handwriting of the pair of master and apprentice, the old man Lang is so anxious, why are they, the ghosts are still there, even so far away, there are ghosts, I don't know if the world has already chaos.

The female ghost smiled weirdly, and was about to speak, when the second senior brother punched him: "Didn't you hear that you should shut up?!"

Female monster: "..." No one has hit her since she died, and this man... he actually smashed her face!

She screamed, and regardless of Qing Huan and the old man Lang, she went straight to the second brother, looking at the posture, it seemed like she was going to eat him.

Also, there are three big living people present, Qing Huan is a woman, Lang is an old man, but the second senior brother is in his prime.

Second Senior Brother was chased by monsters, and he suddenly understood why Master wanted to follow him by himself. He wanted him to be the bait!