A word made these disciples who worked hard for two or three hours before cooking a meal smile and started eating.

Perhaps because of doing it yourself, everyone felt that the taste of this meal was much more delicious than what they had eaten before.

After all, the ingredients are not bad!

Although the skills are a little poor, they are nutritious.

Qingyun ate most of the pot by himself, which was more than Zhang Mao and more than a dozen people combined.

Although they had already seen Qingyun's appetite, Zhang Mao and other disciples were still stunned at this moment.

Qingyun smiled slightly: "It's so hard to eat a little bit of fullness..."

But that sentence of murder is already inaudible!

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It was already late at night, in the Ningshui Dragon King Temple in Yuning County.

The bodies of Chen San and his wife had changed into new clothes, and they had flags and other items placed beside them.

"Master, you are all ready, just wait for Master to cast the spell!" said the two Taoist boys.

Hu Miaozhu nodded slightly, walked over with his hands behind his back, looked around, and saw Chen San and his wife dying with their eyes closed, and just sighed: "Although the government has acted a little more recklessly, this is all fate!

No matter whether you are a sinful ghost, you must accept your fate. How can you still think of turning into a terrifying ghost?

Tonight I will save you and your wife and you and have a good birth and enjoy happiness in the next life!"

As he said this, he reached out to take out two pieces of talisman paper to dispel the resentment of the two.

However, at this moment, a misty voice came over: "You old Taoist is so vicious. You are talking about Chao Du, but you are ready to beat the person to death. You really have a sweet belly to hide your sword!"

As soon as the voice came in, Hu Miaozhu's face changed and he shouted: "Who?"

I feel a little blushed and guilty.

As the voice said, if you really plan to transcend Chen San and his wife, you will be at least seven days old, and wait for your soul to mature and completely leave your body before you can cast a spell and send it into the samsara.

However, the Chen San and his wife died today. Now that they are taking action, where is the crusade?

It is obvious that we want to directly dispel the resentment in Chen San and his wife's heart... As soon as this resentment dissipates, the soul dissipates. How can we reincarnate in a whole place?

But this kind of thing was Hu Bantou's explanation. What can he do if Hu Miaozhu does it work?

Could it be that he still had a conflict with Hu Bantou for such a thing?

Then Chen San had no relatives and no reason.

On the contrary, Hu Bantou and Hu Miaozhu cannot write two characters in one stroke. Although they are not included in the five squads, they are of the same clan and family!

However, after all, this matter was revealed and was revealed, Hu Miaozhu shouted coldly: "Who? Come out."

As soon as the voice fell, five or six masked men in black rushed into the Dragon King Temple and knocked down several Taoist priests who were blocking them.

Especially the first one, he is very good at it!

Although he was masked, the figure of this person looked very familiar. Hu Miaozhu had changed his color and shouted: "It's you, Chen Mudan!"

When someone called Po Xingzang, Chen Mudan laughed and simply pulled out the masked black scarf, revealing her true face.

He has a handsome face, raised eyebrows, and heroic spirit. Who is not the famous Chen Mudan?

"Old Master, this Chen San is also my Chen family. You didn't even say that you killed someone, but you didn't even let go of your soul. You really lost all your conscience. Are you not afraid of retribution in the future?"

Chen Mudan said Hu Miaozhu with a word that looked ashamed.

I want to argue that I didn't kill people...

In this spiritual world, the retribution of ghosts is true.

It is precisely because of this that for the ancients, life and death were actually not the biggest thing.

This kind of thing that kills others and even breaks up the souls of others is the most heartbreaking among ancient ethics.

Hu Miaozhu wanted to tell me a few words, but he couldn't say this after all. He was not in the same way and was knocked to the ground by Chen Mudan with a punch.

Chen Mudan didn't hurt anyone either. She greeted a few brothers, snatched Chen San and his wife and rushed outside, and in a blink of an eye it went far away.

"Master, what should we do next?"

Originally, all the Dragon King Temple practiced martial arts, so it was not so easy to be overturned.

After all, they are guilty and unresolute in fighting.

Chen Mudan easily snatched away the body, and at this moment, a disciple asked Hu Miaozhu.

Hu Miaozhu sighed: "What else can I do? The bodies have been stolen. I will report to the government tomorrow!"

At the same time, Chen Mudan and his men had already brought their bodies out of the city wall...

After all, Yuning County is just an ordinary county town, with a wall of only three or four meters high, which cannot stop these people.

They took the body out of the city, found a wasteland, dug a pit and buried it.

"Sister third brother! We dare not do anything to kill officials and rebel. After all, I don't dare to do so. The only thing brother can do for you?"

As he said that, Chen Mudan sprinkled a pot of wine in front of the just raised grave.

In the cave mysterious mirror, Qingyun quietly looked at this scene: "Is it considered affectionate and righteous?"

The most important thing for burial in ancient times.

It is already very good that Chen Mudan, a distant cousin, can do so much for Chen San!

"But Chen Mudan can't help you get revenge, so I'll let you take revenge with your own hands!"

Qingyun sneered coldly, and the pure sun's spiritual light shone into the tomb.

Then, Qingyun's attention was placed on the medicine garden outside the thatched hut.

"This spiritual medicine is finally ripe!"

Qingyun muttered to himself, looking outside the hut and in the medicine garden.

The spiritual medicine was ripe and had a fruit, emitting an extremely attractive fragrance for the soul god.

If the fence was not protected and the fragrance drifted out, I wonder how many wild ghosts would be fighting for?

Qingyun slowly stepped out of the hut: "I don't know what medicine this is..."

After all, it is a spiritual medicine that manifests itself in countless medicinal materials, not a specific one.

So even if you grow up, you can't recognize Wei Qingyun.

But it doesn't matter. Although I can't help it, Qingyun knows the effects.

This spiritual medicine can replenish the soul!

At this time, the soul of Qingyun was leaving his body. He picked the fruit and swallowed it into his stomach in one bite.

With a bang, a heat current surged throughout the body, warm and I don’t know how comfortable it was.

This spiritual purple wei slowly grew under the effect of the medicine!

Then, the fire on the shoulders of the green cloud began to turn from bright to dull, as if the flame was pulled away little by little.

However, within the sea of ​​consciousness, the middle sky purple wei transformed by the spiritual platform became brighter and brighter.

"If fortune comes from the family and from the ancestors, then the wealth comes from the efforts of our family...

My wealth fire was originally bleak, but now my wealth fire is quite prosperous. This is why there is official funding and the offerings of great pilgrims!"

The fortune fire of Qingyun is much more powerful than the fortune fire, so it will be more difficult and time-consuming to seal it.
Chapter completed!