Seeing Master Sima Yuanji floating in front of him, Zhu Qingsheng was delighted, then was shocked, and a sense of coldness of fear and confusion spread throughout his body. Could it be that Master had been harmed by those officials, and his soul floated here to see his disciple again? Thinking of this, sadness arose from the heart and wanted to say something, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something and could not say anything. He, who had never bowed his head in front of Guan Yunzhu, could not bear his emotions at this moment, and tears flowed out, and after a while, he choked and spit out two words: "Master~"

Sima Yuanji's soul was full of fatigue and he slowly said, "Qing'er, I'm so tired, I'm really tired. Come here and let me see you again."

Zhu Qingsheng sobbed and said, "Master, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. The disciple is useless and embarrassing you." Speaking of this, he was filled with grief and ashamed, and with the grievances he suffered this day, he could no longer hold back and burst into tears.

Sima Yuanji sighed lightly, his soul swayed, and he slowly walked towards Zhu Qingsheng.

Zhu Qingsheng was heartbroken, tears were blurred with his eyes, full of regret and heartbroken, unable to control himself. Suddenly, he heard Qi Yunfei murmured: "Gold, gold, all of my gold." Zhu Qingsheng was sad, and couldn't help but wonder where the gold came from. He turned to look at him. He saw Qi Yunfei tripped over Kui's parasol, but he had no sense. His eyes were dazed at Sima Yuanji's soul, and he still shouted "Gold, gold."

Zhu Qingsheng was strange. In front of Qi Yunfei, the soul of his master Sima Yuanji. What does "gold" mean? Zhu Qingsheng squeezed out tears and looked at Sima Yuanji. Suddenly, he felt something was wrong. The master has always been wearing a cloth clothes, but now he is wearing a Taoist crown and a Taoist robe. When he looks at his master's eyes, he always stares in one direction, and has never moved, even the soul is not enough.

My heart thumped, as if I had thought of something, I didn't dare to hesitate, so I immediately closed my eyes and recited the "Meditative Mantra" twice. When I opened my eyes, my scalp was so numb.

The soul in front of me was not Sima Yuanji, but it was actually a bloody and bloody Taoist soul. The Taoist robe on her body was torn and incomplete, and the skin and muscles on her body were completely damaged. In some places, bones were directly exposed. Her abdomen was torn apart, revealing a red piece. The face was covered with blood-red bones from the right brow to the left mouth. The whole person seemed to have been bitten by some wild beast.

Although he couldn't see clearly his original appearance, judging from his body shape and eyebrows, he was definitely not Sima Yuanji.

Zhu Qingsheng was shocked and couldn't help feeling a burst of joy. Since this soul was not the master, it means that the master was still fine. It turned out that he had just seen Qi Yunfei shouting gold, and he saw the master's soul. He immediately remembered that there was a ghost technique called ghost obsessed. This means that in order to lure living people to take the bait, some ghosts usually arouse their inner desires or people they care about, make the living people lose their minds, and then subdue them in one fell swoop, absorb the living people's yang energy and soul, and get what they want.

Zhu Qingsheng saw the Taoist ghost slowly floating towards him. Although he didn't understand why this ghost was dressed as a Taoist, how could it suddenly appear? He couldn't think about it so much at this moment. Once it approached him, there would definitely be nothing good, but he was tied up again. What should he do?

Looking around in panic, Qi Yunfei was still crawling over on the ground, and kept saying, "Gold, gold." Guan Yunzhu's face was full of pleasure and viciousness, and shouted in excitement: "I am the lord, I am the lord." The two of them were still in a dream, how could they expect them to save him?

Zhu Qingsheng gasped quickly, watching the ugly and disgusting soul get closer and closer, and a series of countermeasures flashed quickly in his mind, but no matter whether it is art, talisman, spell, or martial arts, they all need to make some gestures. At this moment, both hands are tied behind their backs, so how can they do it? Seeing the ghost wearing a Taoist robe, it seems to have some connection with Taoism. Seeing it float three feet in front of him, there was no time to think about anything at the moment, and blurted out: "Taishang Laojun, hurry up as the law!"

Although this sentence is not a spell, a talisman, or a magic weapon, it is just a sentence that is said directly, it has some effect. As soon as this sentence comes out, the ghost floats blankly in place, motionless.

Zhu Qingsheng breathed a sigh of relief, and his right index finger and middle finger were put together on his right hand, and he hurriedly recited the fire technique. Fortunately, he could still do these shallow Taoist techniques, and flames about an inch high appeared on his fingertips. He endured the scorching pain and hurriedly burned the hemp rope tied to his wrists.

At the same time, Qi Yunfei and Guan Yunzhu also woke up in shock. Seeing the ghost in front of him clearly, they were a little relieved when they saw the ghost floating directly in front of Zhu Qingsheng. Qi Yunfei hesitated and said, "Senior Brother, what should we do?"

Guan Yunzhu looked at Zhu Qingsheng angrily, gritted her teeth and said, "Let's go, this kid can't run away anyway."

Qi Yunfei said: "But uncle wants us..."

Guan Yunzhu shouted, "Uncle Master wants us to look at him, but he didn't say he wanted to sacrifice his life. Do you think we can surrender this ghost?"

Qi Yunfei was stunned and said slowly: "No..."

"Then you're leaving quickly. Wouldn't it be unfair to sacrifice your life for this kid?" While speaking, Guan Yunzhu grabbed Qi Yunfei's wrist and rushed towards the door.

The ghost seemed to be awakened by the anger of the two of them talking, and floated straight towards them. Zhu Qingsheng took the opportunity to burn the hemp rope on his wrists. With a "chi" sound, the hemp ropes broke out one after another.

Guan Yunzhu pulled Qi Yunfei and ran wildly. He was about to rush out of the lobby door. The ghost suddenly appeared at the door. Before he could rush out of the lobby, he was about to hit the ghost. He hurriedly turned back and saw that there was a door behind the hall. He ran toward it, turned to Zhu Qingsheng and smiled grimly, "Boy, you can play with this unjust ghost here. I will come back tomorrow morning to clean up your body."

The ghost stood there blankly, as if he wanted them to rush out of the lobby door. He did not stop them and allowed them to rush out from behind.

Zhu Qingsheng was tied up for a day and finally regained his freedom. He felt his arms were sore and numb, swelling and painful, and he couldn't use any strength at all. It seemed that he was not his own. He just wanted to stand up, but his legs felt sore, and he just stood up and sat down again.

The ghost slowly turned his head and saw Zhu Qingsheng slowly floated over again.

Zhu Qingsheng was shocked and hurriedly shook his arms to recover quickly. At the same time, he stood up with the pain and ran to the back of the pillar.

He had a very good martial arts foundation, and soon he recovered his strength. He quickly took out the healing pills given by his master, poured out two pills, swallowed them, and a warm breath suddenly flowed in his abdomen. His whole body was extremely comfortable. Although his body had not improved completely, it was a world of difference compared to the moment.

Zhu Qingsheng quietly poked out a small perspective and saw Kui Yang Parasol lying quietly on the ground not far away, and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Guan Yunzhu and Qi Yunfei did not take it away in panic. Just as they were about to get it up, a face suddenly appeared one foot away, wearing a tattered Taoist crown, their eyes were sunk deep, and they were pitch black, and most of their faces were torn apart, revealing blood-red bones.

A moonlight moved, and Zhu Qingsheng's mind flashed. What happened a few days ago was immediately connected with the scene I saw tonight. He blurted out: "I know who you are! You are a visitor to the whole mansion who died here sixty years ago, Songbai Taoist!"

(End of this chapter)
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