Chapter Seven Skinned(1/2)
"It's really... the world is dangerous!"
Mo Chuan looked at the familiar ceiling in the bedroom and his face was gloomy.
After a while, he sat up.
After careful calculation, this night trip to Qingshui County did not suffer any other losses except for losing a bunch of worthless ghost deterrence tactics.
He even earned a soul-binding whip.
But he was still extremely angry!
If he had not eaten the Taoist furnace, he would have fed the headless ghost at this time.
He valued Shi Zi without hesitation, and it was obvious that he wanted to kill him!
"There are still too little experience in the world!"
"Also, I believe in Taoist priests too lightly! Fuluan Temple gave me a good impression, which made me have a natural favor for Taoist priests. I don't know which basket doesn't have a few rotten peaches?"
"What's more, that heavy stone may not necessarily be a true Taoist priest!"
“The most important thing is…”
Mo Chuan's expression became gloomy:
"I ignored my identity... In that world, I am a ghost who is not allowed to be on the surface, born a villain."
"You can't just let it go!"
Mo Chuan wanted to return to the "incense world", but there was no incense channel at this time.
In that incense world, he can stay by continuously consuming the power of incense and return to the real body at any time.
But in reality, if you want to go to the world of incense, you need people from that world to burn incense and pray to establish a connection path.
"Hongshizi, I hope you don't leave Qingshui County."
Mo Chuan had no choice but to give up, took out his cell phone and looked at it, and it was two o'clock in the morning.
He couldn't sleep on both sides, so he simply wrote a picture of the scriptures.
Anyway, he has absorbed the power of incense and seems to be less and less dependent on sleep and even diet.
Even if he doesn't eat or sleep, he is still energetic, just like that of the ghost immortal.
Nothing happened overnight.
The next morning, a whisper of incense awakened Mo Chuan.
When he looked at the incense as a mirror, he was very happy. It was Li Guanqi's wife, Liu, praying for incense.
He no longer hesitated and hurriedly followed the incense passage and fled over.
At this time, Liu, who was getting up early in the morning, lit a stick of incense like a walking corpse, murmured for a few words, and was stunned for a while, then went out.
Mo Chuan was willing to follow, but he did not dare to get close to the sunlight at the entrance.
He wanted to leave with his painted skin, and thought about going to Qingshui County to rush on his way with a tangible body, and he was afraid he would not be able to arrive at noon.
If something goes wrong in the middle of the way, it will force you to get back to the fact that it is small and you will ruin the problem.
He could be just this thing that appeared.
If it is ruined, if you want to obtain it, you still don’t know the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.
I had no choice but to entrench on the incense and wait for darkness.
Fortunately, I spent a while to watch the incense, and listened to the old Taoist teaching the disciples, and the whole morning passed quickly.
In the afternoon, Mo Chuan became bored.
I didn't expect to watch a human-like gangster.
However, Li Guanqi's relatives visited Liu's family. Before they could exchange greetings, they wanted to take back the Li Guanqi terraces through the clan rules.
The Liu family also forced to remarry an old bachelor of the Li family. After listening to the conversation, the bachelor was in his fifties.
Of course, what the Li family said sounds nice.
What is "It's all the blood of Li, why are you and me?" "It's still a family in the future."
Not to mention Liu, Mo Chuan frowned when he heard it.
Liu remained silent from beginning to end.
I dare not even say that I have conceived Li Guanqi's species.
I am afraid that this is not because my mother inherits Li Guanqi's inheritance by virtue of her son;
Instead, they will be soaked in a pig cage, drowned alive, and have one corpse and two lives.
Finally, when the Li family left, when night fell, Liu lit all the remaining fragrance in the house, inserted it into a pottery bowl, without saying much, took out scissors, and silently cut the quilt into a cover.
Mo Chuan glanced at Liu, dissipated and left quietly.
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"Sir, when... is here again?"
At the entrance of the village, in front of the half-person-high Tudi Temple, Tudi Lao looked at Mo Chuan who was walking out of the village with a dumbfounded look on his face.
"Tu Bo, the Li family is unrighteous and wants to seize the terraces of Liu. Although Tu Bo has received the incense of Li, Liu has finally married into the Li family. I hope Tu Bo can send a dream to save Liu."
Mo Chuan approached and bowed solemnly.
"Mr. I am too proud of me. The old man is also powerless! I was also a member of the Li clan. I was incense from the clan. Only then can I be so proud of it. It is okay to treat some children's fright. It is really hard to interfere in such matters in the world."
The land was always bitter.
"It's fine if you can't bear the incense and relieve the disasters of others. It's fine if you can't protect the people of foreigners, but even the people of the hometown cannot protect them. So what's the use of it?"
Mo Chuan said something indifferently, then fled to the west.
The old man's face turned blue. He looked at Mo Chuan's departure direction and spitted out with a "smack".
"Bald children are also qualified to teach this god?"
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"It's finally done, it's not easy!"
In the private house of Qingshui County, heavy stones sitting upright in the high hall were playing with the Sanqing bell in his hand with a happy face.
"Ding Ding Ding..."
He slammed the bell gently, and a ray of resentment gushed out from the bell mouth. In a moment, a headless ghost was stacked under the hall.
As soon as the headless ghost appeared, he instinctively groped around, trying to find his head back.
Little did they know that its head was the bell in the hand of heavy stones.
"It is worthy of being the four ghosts of the Taoist sect. Even my soul-binding whip was eaten completely."
The heavy stone was so surprised that he looked at the headless ghost.
After surrendering the headless ghost, he waited patiently for a whole night.
——Even if the bell has disappeared, the existence of the ghost immortal Youxuzi can't feel the existence of the ghost immortal.
Lasting patience has brought about foolproof.
Under the chewing of the headless ghost, the Youxuzi really didn't even have any residue left, and even the soul-binding whip he gave was eaten clean.
"Wait for another day, and wait until tomorrow, Shi Cao beheaded and swallowed the prisoner's dirty blood and essence. My headless ghost will definitely go to another step!"
Heavy stone secretly planned the itinerary.
By the way, the reason why he was anxious to surrender the headless ghost before the beheading of the city was that he was worried that the headless ghost would grow stronger again after devouring the prisoner's blood and essence, and it would be even more difficult to surrender.
"Dongdongdongdong..."
A knock on the door interrupted the heavy stone's thoughts.
He slammed the bell lightly, put away the headless ghost, then got up and walked into the courtyard, opened the door.
"Squeak--"
The door opened, and a young man with a clean face and a pale face stood in front of the door and bowed, "The disciples under Huang Buyu's seat have seen the real person!"
The heavy stone sniffed the young man's incense all over his body and frowned and said, "The horse fairy?"
The young man bowed: "That's right."
Chongshizi raised his head slightly and raised his shelf: "What's the matter with me?"
The young man raised his head and smiled slightly: "Please die if you are in the real world!"
The heavy stone's pupils shrank suddenly. Before he could react, the young man shortened his body and crashed into his arms.
A fierce gangster in the market pierced into his spleen. [南, nang]
"Ding Ding Ding..."
To be continued...