The evil spirit was like splashing ink on the little female ghost's body, and she was immediately enveloped in a thick black mist, moaning in agony.

Woohoo!

Ying Ying Ying!

A young and painful girl's voice came from the black mist.

Next door, Wen Yuchun was meditating and refining his energy. He had just entered samadhi and gained wisdom in samadhi. His five senses were extremely sharp, and he was startled by the wailing of this painful girl.

"This came from Mr. Xu's family." He was shocked.

Immediately, the image of Mr. Xu whipping a tender girl appeared in Wen Yuchun's mind, which was unbearable to watch.

"No, no, how could Mr. Xu be that kind of person!"

But the miserable howl of the girl next door became more and more clear in his ears, making it really difficult for him not to think about it.

"The nature of food and sex is something that a saint cannot avoid. Wen Yuchun, Wen Yuchun, even if Mr. Xu is practicing human ethics, it is normal."

But Wen Yuchun was also curious about where Mr. Xu found the little girl.

Could it be that they were kidnapped?

"No, no, no, Mr. Xu would never do such a thing."

Even if the Taoist priest Wang Rusong said something about a ghost during the day, Wen Yuchun couldn't think of it at this time. After all, how could a ghost dare to approach where Mr. Xu was?

What's more, the Taoist priest has already said that Mr. Xu's home has been transformed into a pure Yang spiritual land.

Generally, ghosts prefer places where evil spirits gather.

Wen Yuchun then thought again, "Could it be that Mr. Xu used some other magical technique? He deliberately tested my concentration."

He heard the girl's voice, soft and melodious, as if weeping and complaining, and his heart was somewhat filled with emotion.

After all, he was still young and admired Shaoai, and he had not tried the taste yet.

At this moment, affected by the sound, I felt somewhat distant and distant.

"Wen Yuchun, Wen Yuchun, pink is the skeleton. Don't be obsessed with it."

But the mournful girl's voice was like a silk thread. Even if Wen Yuchun kept his mind tightly, it still caused waves in his heart. It was as if the girl's shaved jade fingers were playing with his heartstrings.

Even if Wen Yuchun tried to close his five senses, he still could not isolate the sad girl from crying.

"This is Mr. Xu's technique, otherwise I won't isolate the five senses and it won't work."

Wen Yuchun could only do his best to resist what he thought was an overwhelming demonic sound.

On the other side, Xu Qing watched the girl rolling in the black mist, wailing, and her clothes were torn. However, Xu Qing could not see clearly because of the black mist.

There's nothing interesting to see anyway.

"It hurts."

Xu Qing thought: "It's useless for you to cry out for pain. I can't help you."

He felt a little relieved when he saw that the girl was wailing in pain and looking very angry, not like she was about to lose her soul.

"Help me." In the black mist, the girl looked at Xu Qing with tears rolling in her eyes.

Seeing her like this, Xu Qing sighed and said, "I'll recite the Transcendence Sutra for you. If it doesn't work, don't blame me."

In fact, he was a little afraid to recite it, fearing that if he recited it, he would really save the little girl. After all, his talent is indeed miraculous.

But seeing how painful she was, maybe it would be a good thing to be saved.

After death, find a good family.

"The ancestral energy of Yuanyuan has transformed into the Nine Yang Essence. Its mighty virtue spreads in all directions. Its true nature suddenly appears.

Three-nine, the wind blows out. It wanders away from Shiqing. Respectfully produces Qiong liquid. Offer it to avoid thirst and hunger.

All souls should believe in the etiquette. The eight sufferings cannot be followed. Keep practicing the disciplines and precepts. Support and support the Jade Capital."

He recited Taiyi Tianzun's Sutra of Saving Suffering and Surviving Disasters, also called "Taiyi's Miraculous Sutra of Saving Suffering and Protecting the Body," which was a mantra in it.

Xu Qing stayed in the Taoist temple for so long that he was bored and could only read Taoist scriptures to pass the time.

His memory is inherently good, and after reading it for a long time, he naturally memorized many Taoist scriptures.

When Xu Qing recited the mantra, the magic power in his body spurted out, and the mantra turned into white light and melted into the black mist in his mouth. And he couldn't stop reciting it.

"The Taiyi Calming Mantra has the effect of calming the soul and calming the mind." Xu Qing immediately obtained the information of this mantra.

Accidentally, another spell was created.

It only consumed half of Xu Qing's mana at once.

Although it was roughly the same as the mana he got from the little girl, it was just that he didn't make any money from it. What's more, in order to see the little girl clearly, his eyes also consumed some mana.

All in all, it's definitely a loss.

"Forget it, forget it, saving a human life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Saving a ghost's life, why don't we have a three-level pagoda?" Xu Qing only regarded it as doing one good deed every day.

The white light was so sacred that it actually dyed the black mist white. The little girl's mournful voice slowly stopped, but her whole body was bathed in a sacred white mist, and her body was as soft as mud.

His brows were tightened and his eyes were closed tightly, showing an expression of pain and joy.

At the same time, the wooden fish spontaneously flew under the white mist, emitting a Buddha light.

The golden Buddha's light infected the white mist, and actually gave birth to sandalwood. The white mist was intoxicated by the golden light. The little girl unconsciously stretched her limbs and became misty. She transformed into a white dress, stood up barefoot, landed next to the piano, and played the piano.

There was a clear and crisp sound of big and small beads falling on the jade plate.

She was dressed in white and barefoot, sitting quietly and playing the piano, just like a goddess.

The lingering sound of a song lingers in the air, and the sound of running water continues.

There was a timid look in the girl's eyes, and she said in a voice like an oriole: "Thanks to the master's grace, this slave can be reincarnated into the realm of heaven and humanity."

Xu Qing was confused, "The way of heaven and humanity?"

To be honest, he didn't understand what was going on at all.

It’s just not okay to not admit it.

It was him who did it.

But why did you commit yourself to it?

He said politely: "We met by chance and saw you suffering, so I just gave you a helping hand. The girl doesn't need to recognize me as your master. You can repay her in other ways in the future."

The young girl sighed and said, "It is only through the power of the master that my little servant was able to be reborn as a human being. Because of the magic power of cause and effect, I will never be able to live without my master in the future. I ask the master to take care of this slave."

Xu Qing's heart moved, and he felt that the girl and him were somehow connected.

Following this connection, the girl's thoughts also vaguely appeared in his mind. He could feel the melancholy and strong gratitude in the girl's heart.

its not right.

Xu Qing suddenly discovered a problem. The girl had such a strong feeling of gratitude to him, but she didn't even have any magic power.

At the same time, he had a clear understanding in his heart that the girl was born due to his magic power, just like the grass and trees growing in the mountain. He was the mountain, and the girl was the grass and trees, relying on him to survive.

The flowers and plants in the mountain are naturally part of the mountain.

Therefore, the girl's gratitude is equivalent to his own generation. If it is not from outside, it will naturally have no effect.

He uses the desires of practitioners and aliens as material to generate magical power. But he cannot obtain it from himself.

Otherwise, wouldn't it also increase his magic power every time he has lust?

Obviously this is not a good thing!

Xu Qing could only admit defeat. He thought of another thing and asked, "What will your uncle and aunt do?"

"It doesn't matter, they know that my master and I have achieved enlightenment, and they are too late to be happy. It's really not good to be a ghost. Maybe I will be taken over by eminent monks, virtuous people, strange people and strangers at some time. If my luck is bad, I will fall into the hands of evil spirits and heretics.

, and even more so, I cannot live or die. I can rely on my master's grace and turn into a heavenly being. In terms of merit, I am no worse than my uncle and aunt. Of course, slaves are also at their mercy..." The girl didn't know what she thought of, and her face turned red.

, did not continue.

Xu Qing could vaguely sense some of her thoughts and knew that there were some unsightly thoughts in her mind.

Is he such a person?

The girl is now like a part of his body. If he does something, what's the difference between doing it himself?

Xu Qing said: "This is what I have to do now, but what should I call you? My name is Xu Qing, you can call me Young Master from now on."

He didn't bother to instill the idea of ​​equality in the girl, so he just called her master, which sounded weird. Although looking at the little girl's posture, he could have said to Xu Qing, "Master, please give Daji your orders", but

Xu Qing didn't like this.

Unless you really have a beautiful vixen.

The girl nodded and said: "So that the young master will know, my nickname is eunuch."

Xu Qing said "hmm" and suddenly thought that this eunuch seemed to be a part of Liaozhai. Could it be that he had really arrived in the world of Liaozhai.

But even if it is, there are many differences in details.

He remembered that in the novel, it was not mentioned that the eunuch had an uncle who was an inspector of the five capitals.
To be continued...