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Zhu Yuanhao stood at the door and shouted a few times before a weak voice came, letting them in.

When he entered the yard, he found that it was empty inside. There was a big locust tree as thick as a bowl in front of the room, which grew lush branches and leaves, almost covering the entire courtyard.

If you stay in the yard in summer, it will definitely be cool. But in late spring, it makes people feel a little chill.

When he entered the room, he saw a man with a pale face, sunken eyes, and thin hair lying on the bed. Behind him were several bookshelves, with books piled up on it.

There is also a picture of "Lady's Picture" hanging on the wall against the bed, which should be the one Zhu Yuanhao mentioned earlier. This painting was written by a predecessor. Chang Jin released his spiritual sense and found that although the beauty in the picture was vivid, there was no evil spirit.

It should be just an ordinary painting... The evil spirit has another source.

Seeing the visitor, Lang Yuzhu half-stuck and said weakly: "Thank you, Yuanhao, for coming to see me, this person is..."

"He is Mr. Chang and I am friends. I used to ask Dr. Wang to treat you, which is the money he paid."

"Thank you, Mr. Chang"

After saying a few words, Lang Yuzhu stared at the painting curl and stared at it in a daze, completely ignoring the two of them.

"Don't blame Yunsheng, he looks like this now." Zhu Yuanhao shook his head and said again: "Debing, Yunsheng heard that your family has a lot of books and wants to borrow a few to read..."

"It's not OK to borrow books, no, no." Hearing this, Lang Yuzhu woke up immediately and his head kept shaking.

"Look..." Zhu Yuanhao turned his head and smiled bitterly.

"Since that's the case, I'll disturb Mr. Lang, let's go back." Chang Jin's goal has been achieved, so he naturally doesn't plan to stay here for too long.

He had observed Lang Yuzhu's luck, which was grayish-white. Although he was not terminally ill, if this continues, it is estimated that he will only be half a year to live.

When he went out, Zhu Yuanhao left first, while Chang Jin deliberately slowed down two steps.

When he walked to the locust tree, Chang Jin held the tree with his hands and whispered: "I will wait for you at the entrance of the alley tonight. If it doesn't appear, I will find someone to cut the tree." After that, he let go of murderous aura.

The leaves of the locust tree clattered, as if they were very scared.

"Yunsheng, what are you talking about?" Zhu Yuanhao had already walked to the door and saw him holding the tree in his hand, and just thought it was just talking to him, and turned around and asked.

"Nothing..." Chang Jin let go of his arm and quickly followed.

It turned out to be a locust tree that has become a sperm, but he was a little strange. This locust tree is only as thick as a bowl, and it should not grow in the year. How could it become a sperm? It is really puzzling to breed spiritual consciousness.

There is a pawnshop opposite the inn where Wang Qinian and others live. At this moment, several people are standing inside the pawnshop and looking at the opposite side through the window.

Fan Yu, the butler of Ma's mansion, stared at the opposite side and said, "Old Zhang, are you sure they live here?"

A thug next to him patted his chest and promised, "Ye Ye Fan, you are not at ease with me. I have found out yesterday that Wang Qinian and Chang Jin live in this inn, absolutely right. I asked me why the old gods should take action? The young man directly asked a few people to tie them up and throw them into the Dushui River to feed fish. Who knows, how can you do this trouble?"

"I'm talking too much, what do I do? You still need to teach me?" Fan Yu suddenly glared.

The rookie was so scared that she shivered, and then shouted in surprise: "Look at Mr. Fan, Wang Qinian is out."

"Is this person?" Seeing the scholar opposite, Taoist Liu, who had been silent next to him, widened his eyes and showed a little surprise on his face, "Things are a bit difficult to deal with."

If Wang Qinian entered the pawnshop at this moment, he would find that Taoist Liu was the one who performed at the Hebo Temple Fair a few days ago.

"It's hard to deal with?" Fan Yu was puzzled for a moment.

"Mr. Fan doesn't know. I just saw this scholar facing him. This person has a faint red and white aura. The white aura should be the person's own luck, but the red aura is the literary aura produced by studying. Although this aura is not strong, it is just a conscience of Confucianism and has a great restraint on the ghost's yin energy. If this person's luck does not fade, ordinary ghosts cannot get close to him, let alone detain his soul."

"What should I do then... Mr. Fan can't do anything?" In Fan Yu's heart, Taoism was omnipotent. He had never thought that Taoist Liu would push back and stop him when he was a scholar who was powerless. He was a little disappointed.

"There is a solution, but Mr. Fan still needs to take action and let someone sneak into the inn to get the hair of the two of them. As long as I have hair, I will naturally make the two of them die within a few days."

"This is not difficult," Fan Yu nodded when he heard this, and then asked curiously, "I just don't know what it is to grow the hair of two scholars? Can I tell you that my old Fan can also open my eyes?"

"What's wrong?" After Daoren Liu said that, he took out a scarecrow from the cloth he carried with him. The scarecrow was extremely rough, and he just tied his limbs and head with hemp rope, and his face was simply pointed out with cinnabar. There was also a piece of yellow paper behind him, with many mysterious symbols carved on it. On closer inspection, those symbols looked like many entangled ghosts, with a hint of blood red, which made people creepy. "This is the Yin Talisman doll of my master, which was refined by the secret technique. As long as you get the other person's hair, you can temporarily draw the other person's luck through the Yin Talisman doll.

Once the luck is exhausted, it will be full of evil. At that time, if I take action again, they will definitely die without realizing it.

"Master, you can get the hair of the two of you today." Fan Yu reminded the ruffian beside him, and the man immediately ran to the inn opposite him quickly.

Not long after, the inn guy opened the door and entered the guest room with a terrible heart.

He searched quickly, and then happily went out with a few hairs.

Komatsu happened to come over to the cottage. Seeing the guy hurried out of the room, he subconsciously asked, "Man, what are you?"

"Oh, it's okay," the guy answered and walked away in panic.

Seeing that the other party looked strange, Komatsu felt something was wrong and hurried into the room. He found that the things in the room were not moving, so he felt relieved.

The guy left the inn, ran to the rogue and handed the collected hair into the other party.

After getting half a tael of silver, the guy returned to the inn beautifully.

This street is not a prosperous area. In order to save some money on lamps and gas, small families turned off the lights and went to bed early as it was dark.

At night, it was pitch black everywhere. Chang Jin held his sword in his hand and stood in the alley waiting.

Soon, a woman in green clothes appeared in a figure. Her appearance was exactly the same as the portrait of the maid she saw at Lang Yuzhu's house during the day.

"Li Niang has seen the young master," the woman in green walked closer and bowed, with tears in her eyebrows and eyes, looking pitiful.

"It is not easy for you, a wood demon, to become a spirit. Why do you have to be nostalgic for the world and to seize the yang energy to cultivate? The Lang Yuzhu who is now hurt is suffering from the invasion of the yin energy. Can you know that he is guilty?" Chang Jin did not feel any pity and pressed his sword and said coldly.

This attitude is completely different from when dealing with the little fox. The reason is very simple, the locust tree spirit in front of you harms others.

"Young Master, please spare me, Li Niang has no intention of harming her husband. Although we are a couple, we have not performed human etiquette. Li Niang has never taken away the yang energy in her husband's body..." After being stimulated by murderous aura, the woman in green hurriedly knelt on the ground.

"Oh, what is the explanation for the yin energy in Lang Yuzhu's body?"

"I...I don't know either. Please believe that Li Niang is really harmless. Since she developed her spiritual consciousness ten years ago, she has been practicing by absorbing the spiritual energy in the pearl, and has not absorbed any yang energy at all." The woman in green shouted a little aggrievedly.

Looking at her expression, she really seemed to be ignorant. Chang Jin heard this and said, "Pugle?"

"Young Master, come when Li Niang goes." The woman in green turned around and returned, and soon came with another bead.

Chang Jin reached out to take it. The bead was the size of a chicken egg. It looked not conspicuous at the bottom and was gray-brown. If it was met by ordinary people, it would most likely be regarded as a stone egg.

But when Chang Jin released his spiritual consciousness and looked carefully, his face changed color. When the spiritual consciousness penetrated it, he felt extremely deep, as if he had entered a place of emptiness and nothingness, which was gray.

After careful sensing, there are various magical patterns and Taoist rhymes inside... What a space.

Such a jewel can definitely be called a rare magic weapon. With Chang Jin's calm and unwavering heart of Tao, he couldn't help but ripples arise at this moment, and he had a little more desire to possess.

Li Niang is a locust tree that has become a spirit. Since its body cannot move, the human form that has been transformed cannot be far away. Even so, Li Niang has seen a lot of human feelings and deceptions in the past six months.

Seeing the other party's unpredictable expression, Li Niang suddenly felt a little regretful. She was so panicked that she easily took out the pearl. If this person was greedy, wouldn't she have to destroy herself?

Although the person in front of her did not show any breath, the pressure that came with her made her feel extremely frightened. Thinking of this, she gritted her teeth and said, "As long as the young master is willing to save my husband, Li Niang is willing to give him a pearl."

"Oh...where did you get this jewel?" Chang Jin took a deep breath and his expression finally returned to normal. He did not show his face at this moment, but he felt ashamed in his heart.

Chang Jin has always thought that after experiencing all kinds of experience, the heart of Tao has long become extremely hard. But he still lost his mind in front of the treasure and almost fell into the abyss that is endless.

You should know that Chang Jin's swordsmanship can have such a state because he is dedicated to seeking swords, with a courageous aura, and is not disturbed by external things in the world. The river gods and land talismans are abandoned like sacred.

If you really greedy for your own jewels just now, your mind will inevitably be in chaos and your inner demons will grow. Although you get treasures in a short period of time, if you are confused in the future, your sword will probably not make any progress and will even regress.

Fortunately, at the last moment, the spiritual consciousness returned to its clarity and was not moved by this orb.

The inappropriate saying that the ancient saying "not being happy with things or being sad with yourself" flashed in my mind. When Chang Jin was thinking a lot, Li Niang slowly took the pearl and said it.
Chapter completed!