Chapter 312: They are really good people [Ask for a monthly ticket! 】

Chapter 312 They are really good people [Ask for a monthly pass! 】

When the sun shines on everyone's faces, the Shen family's abandoned garden has changed its appearance.

All the evil atmosphere is gone, leaving only the dilapidated walls and records of more than ten years of wind and frost. The prosperity of the past is like a dream.

At the moment when the vase was broken, the wishing spirit disappeared, and all the Yin objects derived from him also disappeared. The white-clothed female ghost captured by Chu Liang and the yellow-clothed woman captured by Xu Ziyang all cried out and collapsed.

After the woman in white disappeared, half a jade pendant was left on the spot, which fell from the sky.

Chu Liang took it, and found that the word "Shen" should be engraved on it, but it was divided into two. It seems that there is still some weak spirituality, which is of no use.

It wasn't anything valuable anyway, and Chu Liang didn't bother to share it with everyone, so he put it away.

He has obtained this kind of incomplete prop not once or twice, but keep it in case it will be useful in the future? Like the half iron plate of the Canglong Secret Realm last time, it once saved a lot of lives.

It seemed that the ball of blood floating in front of him was not something he could swallow alone.

Not only him, none of the people present could touch this drop of blood.

Jiang Yuebai stepped forward, wanting to contain this drop of blood, but as soon as the zhenqi touched it, it immediately caused a boiling reaction, and the zhenqi was immediately melted.

"Can't take it?" Xu Ziyang thought for a while, and took out a magical jade box containing elixir, took out the medicinal materials inside first, and used the jade box to slowly cover the drop of blood from below.

Chick—

A big hole was corroded in the jade box in an instant.

It can be predicted that if their physical bodies come into contact, they should also end up with one more hole.

Not only that, this drop of blood is accompanied by evil, fear, anger, cruelty, greed...all kinds of negative emotions, and a few people can feel the impact immediately when they are a little closer.

Thanks to the fact that they are practitioners, they are more sensitive to changes in their state of mind, so they immediately chose to stay away from this drop of witch **** blood.

"No wonder this wishing spirit is so evil. It uses things as its source of power. It's no wonder if it's not evil." Chu Liang said.

"This drop of blood can swallow people's desires, so whenever a person makes a wish to the wishing spirit, and blends a drop of blood with desire into it, it can provide power to the wishing spirit." Xu Ziyang continued, "He was in Shenyang back then. The family should have just woken up, and was soon fed by the Shen family's desire to become powerful."

In the previous process, he had already learned about the Shen family from the woman in yellow.

The maid in yellow was the first to contact the wishing spirit, and used her first wish to exchange bodies with the lady in white. This opened the Shen family's nightmare.

After she became a wife, she told the matter to her former sweetheart, so the person outside the mansion would have the opportunity to contact the wishing spirit. Later, he went to the government to report the matter.

Then disaster struck.

What they don't know is that as long as the wishing spirit fulfills their wishes for them, it means that the transaction is completed, and then they will become slaves of the wishing spirit, and that drop of blood is the contract. When the people from the Jian Guo Mansion wanted to take away the vase, Yuan Ling sacrificed all the people in the Shen Mansion as resentful spirits, and with this power killed the two masters of the Jian Guo Mansion.

After that, a passer-by of the powerful level, although he couldn't do anything to the vase, he also took away a drop of the blood of the witch god, and then sealed it up. She calculated that she had to wait for about twenty years before the power of desire absorbed by the wishing spirit would disappear, and then she planned to come back and take away the entire vase.

According to what Chen Luo added, this powerful man should be Nanyin Fangzhu.

Yan Yingluo, the owner of Nanyinfang, was also a popular goddess in Kyushu many years ago. At the peak, it was rumored that half of the Yu Dynasty were fans of the Yan family.

But she retired bravely at her peak and announced that she would no longer tour, which caused quite a stir. Not long after that, she took over as the head of Nanyinfang, and everyone realized that she had made a big breakthrough in both cultivation and status.

"But not long ago, there was a second person who also took a drop of the witch god's blood. It was because this person opened the restriction here that the white-clothed ghost escaped and killed people at the Hairpin Festival." Xu Ziyang said again.

As for who the person who took the second drop of the witch god's blood was, it is unknown.

About the matter of the Shen family, Chu Liang was still a little puzzled.

For example, the wishing spirit can make the wisher his slave only after the wish is fulfilled. In the illusion, listening to the wish made by the young master of the Shen family can become the prime minister.

If it doesn’t happen, then he shouldn’t become a wraith; if it comes true, there hasn’t been any prime minister surnamed Shen in the Yu Dynasty in the past ten years.

For another example, since the Shen family was investigated by the court because of their identities as relatives in the previous court, and two experts from the Jian Guofu died, then the court has no follow-up action at this time? The owner of Nanyinfang can take away a drop of the blood of the witch god, and there are so many strong people in Jianguofu, there must be someone who can handle the affairs here, why did he allow it to be banned for twenty years?

However, so many years have passed, and they are just outsiders who accidentally intercepted some fragments. It is definitely impossible to know the whole truth of the matter, and there is no need to think too much.

In the end, everyone stayed here, and Chu Liang went back alone to inform the elders of Shushan. Elder Chuanjian took a special magic weapon with him to contain this drop of blood of the witch god.

Shushan executives attach great importance to this.

A drop of blood essence from a real dragon in the seventh realm can give Ling Ao the strength to be among the top four in Shu Mountain in the third realm. A drop of blood essence from a witch **** in the ninth realm contains something beyond spirituality... It can be said to be divinity. If it falls into the hands of a wicked person, it is likely to be another disaster.

But Chen Luo and his lovers were both saved in the abandoned garden of the Shen family, so they were naturally embarrassed to argue with the Shushan disciples. It’s just that when I went back, I wrote this matter in the letter, saying that when I arrived, the spirit and blood of the witch **** had already been taken away by the Shushan faction.

The wooden girl woke up later.

She said that she was worried about Chen Luo's injury, so she walked out of the laurel forest and wanted to see her lover. At this time someone beat her suddenly from behind. She was timid, but she was so scared to death that she ran away quickly without even daring to turn her head.

Actually, the four people in Shushan were on alert at that time, waiting for the evil spirit to appear, and suddenly there was evil spirit rushing out, no wonder Xu Ziyang would chase after it...

From the perspective of Miss Muxi, the more she ran away, the more the man chased; the more the man chased, the more she ran away... Just like this, she fled into the abandoned garden of the Shen family where the prohibition disappeared, and was tricked by other resentful spirits into the vase within.

The old man in black robe immediately appeared and asked her to make a wish. Before he could speak, the timid girl Muxi was frightened and fainted.

Perhaps because of this, when Chu Liang and Jiang Yuebai went in again, the old man in black robe performed a fantasy. Maybe it's to let them know what it's for here first, so don't be too scared...

As for the villain who chased Miss Mu Xi to the abandoned garden of the Shen family?

Bringing this up, Chen Luo was filled with indignation.

Several Shushan disciples turned their heads one after another.

"I suddenly remembered that the clothes were still drying on the mountain. Brother Chen, let's go first." Chu Liang cupped his hands and bid farewell.

"I have something to do at home." Ling Ao said concisely.

"It's over here, we still have a lot of things to report to the mountain gate, so we won't go back to the station." Jiang Yuebai was serious.

Xu Ziyang did not say a word, Yu Jian had already taken off.

Chen Luo embraced Miss Muxi, looked at the distant sky, and sighed: "Why are you leaving in such a hurry, and you still want to have a good banquet to thank your benefactors! My dear, this time is really thanks to these Shushan disciples, if it weren't for them , we may never see each other again."

Ms. Mu Xi also said: "They are really good people."

Outside Shaonan Town, there is a luxurious painting boat floating on the Guizi River.

On the deck of the painting boat, singing and singing, a dozen dancers in light gauze are dancing, and a circle of guests are sitting around the tables, appreciating with their palms, drinking and drinking with each other, creating a scene of lively banquet.

In the cabin separated by a door, it was gloomy.

A tall man with red beard and hair, dressed in a black robe that exposed his chest, sat cross-legged in front of the table, frowning: "That drop of witch god's blood was taken away by the people of Shushan? It really kills me."

Opposite him is a handsome young man with a silver scale on his forehead. His skin is as white as jade, and his whole body looks like a sculpture.

In the boy's eyes, there are golden pupils.

There were wine and dishes on the table, he lightly poured a glass, and said with a smile: "You broke the restriction, it is not surprising that outsiders noticed the abandoned garden of the Shen family and took away the spirit and blood of the witch god."

"Then you only let me take one drop?" The red-haired man complained: "Wouldn't it be better if I killed the wishing spirit and took two drops? Do you know how beneficial a drop of the witch god's blood is to me? "

"Can you kill that evil spirit? If you could, wouldn't you do it?" The handsome young man sneered.

"If you help me, I will be killed." The red-haired man stared.

"Why should I help you, that thing is useless to me." The handsome boy blinked, "You understand, the higher-ups sent me to watch over you, not to let you get into trouble again, not to help you."

"You..." The red-haired man was angry.

"That idiot Lu Chengchou couldn't help mobilizing, and now there is only a wisp of remnant soul left that would make life worse than death. Mr. Yuyang helped him because of a momentary soft-heartedness, and was also wanted by the implicated Kyushu, and ran to the far west to drink blood. "The handsome young man said coldly, "I won't pay for any of your stupid actions. Once something happens to you, I will definitely be the first to run away."

The red-haired man was at a loss for words when he said it, and he said after a while: "Can you not always have this attitude? Since we have entered Yinghuo, we are also regarded as the same door..."

"Hey—" the handsome young man raised his glass to interrupt him, "You figure it out, we are not from the same family, but accomplices."

"That's fighting side by side..." said the red-haired man.

"It's a gangster." The handsome boy said coldly without mercy, "You don't want to talk about companionship with me, do you? Then I will find it very funny."

"snort!"

The red-haired man bickered and couldn't explain him at all, and felt that he had suffered a huge loss, so he slapped the table angrily, and the drinks and dishes spilled out.

The handsome young man raised his finger lightly, and all the spilled food and wine stagnated in the air, and then fell back into the cups and plates by themselves, as if they were spiritual.

He continued: "Just like now, if you have the ability to kill me, will you not do it?"

The red-haired man heard this, his chest heaving with anger suddenly calmed down again, he nodded in deep thought, and said: "Indeed."

(end of this chapter)

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