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Chapter 8: The wicked inform. The ghost goes with you

It took me half an hour to return to the vicinity of the ruined temple, but I did not enter the ruined temple because the temple was surrounded by officers and soldiers at this time, and the big mole man stood beside a middle-aged man. I secretly ran over and leaned against a broken wall of the ruined temple and listened to them outside.

"Sir, that smallpox patient is hidden inside!" said the big mole man.

"You go in, as long as you find out, you will be rectified on the spot!" The middle-aged man waved his hand majesticly, and immediately two covered officers and soldiers walked into the temple. After the two entered for about a minute, they came out one by one.

"Sir, there is no one inside!" One of them said to the middle-aged man.

"Um?"

"Sir, they are here, but maybe they have escaped!" The big mole man immediately explained when he saw the middle-aged man's gaze.

"I tell you, you'd better pray that there are two people in your mouth, or I'll treat you as a plague patient." The middle-aged old man glared at the big mole man, and then walked out with the officers and soldiers.

"Notify the following to increase inspection and burn the ruined temple at the same time!" said the middle-aged man as he walked.

"Sir, do we still need to inform you if we find out?"

"I am so busy, just deal with it, don't inform me."

"Little understand!"

The group walked out of the ruined temple. I hurried to the corner on the side to hide, watching them ride away, and then a fire came, and the ruined temple was ignited instantly. After saying a word of trouble, I ran along the official road to see Song Qi's village. The fire had burned the village completely, and there was dark and unburned wood everywhere.

After wandering around the village for a while, I found a clay pot in the yellow sand. I originally wanted to find other utensils, but most of them were broken and leaky, and they were even more unusable. I carried the clay pot to a broken well in the village, preparing to make some water to wash it, otherwise there would be yellow sand and dark burning chips in the clay pot, and I would not be able to take it away.

The well was vertical, about three or four meters long. I lowered my head and looked at it. The moonlight shone on it and could vaguely see the water inside. Fortunately, the tool for fetching water was still there. After throwing the bucket, I quickly fetched water, but it seemed that it was thrown too heavily and I drew a lot of water because my hand that lifted the gallows felt particularly heavy.

After I pulled the bucket up, I didn't hear the sound of water shaking. I quickly glanced in and saw that there was no drop of water inside. I exclaimed in shock and threw the bucket into the well again.

After I pulled it up, although the process was heavy, there was still no drop of water in the bucket. I lifted the light bucket, then lay down at the wellhead and looked in. Suddenly, one hand grabbed my head. Since it was a bald head, he grabbed the air, and I immediately stood up and quickly retreated.

"I won't provoke you, you're so bold." I cursed inwardly, jumped up, pressed one hand on the wellhead, and lifted the wooden barrel with the other hand, and was about to throw it in. When I looked at the material, a pale head was placed in the bucket, and my mouth was cracked and my teeth were cracked and I smiled at me. The more I wanted, the more I could be.

I thought I was brave enough, but when she smiled, my back became cold. I threw away the wooden barrels. I took out a piece of talisman paper I usually drew secretly and threw it on it.

Seeing my movements, a black shadow popped out of the wooden barrel. I was about to escape. I pinched the talisman paper and displayed my figure, and shouted, "Where can you go!"

I followed closely and the speed suddenly increased. The female ghost in front of the material did not escape quickly. When I approached her quickly, she suddenly turned around and thrust her chest. Since it was floating, my hand just reached her chest and was about to press it. I immediately stopped, pinched a finger, and was about to point it up.

Her figure flashed and she was far away from me. "Hehe, monk." She looked at me from a distance and said, floating in the air and giggling.

"If you can't go down, why are you staying there?" I asked.

"How can I be willing to accept my great revenge before I take it back?"

"Oh, then keep staying there," I said, and left with the earthenware jar in my arms, and said in my heart that it is nothing to do with her revenge.

"Hey monk!"

"What's wrong?"

"Shouldn't you say that you should put down your butcher's knife and become a Buddha right away? There is another sentence, when will the revenge be repaid?" she asked with a puzzled look on her face.

"My Buddha said, I can save others, but I can't save myself, but I can't even save myself, so how can I talk about saving others?" Since Yue'er died in my arms in the Song Dynasty, when has the so-called revenge been revenge? It has become nonsense in my heart.

To put it bluntly, I haven’t seen through my heart and can’t let go of my persistence! I think that apart from those masters who have seen through the world, there are not many mortals who can really let go!

"You are an interesting monk. I will not come back after I carried that woman away for you that day!"

"Woman?" I looked at her in confusion.

"That smallpox patient, I saved her from the sea of ​​fire, just as you talk to the group of slaughter soldiers!"

"Have it done!" I nodded and left without looking back.

"You won't thank me?"

"Why should I thank you? It's my fault that you save her?"

"Yoyo, the monks swear!" She said with a proud look on her face.

"I just returned to secular life and disappointed you." I glared at the villain's successful girl, and then ran towards the mountains with a clay pot.

"Hey, wait for me!"

"I tell you, if you follow me again, I will destroy you!" I suddenly stopped and threatened. If she was allowed to enter the mountains, once she approached the Seven-Star Formation, her current cultivation level would be taken away when she saw the formation.

"What's wrong? Come on." She demonstrated that she stood up straight and looked at me with a proud look on her face.

"Okay, I can't tell you, just do whatever you want!" I sighed weakly, and entered the mountain with a clay pot. I bumped all the way. I finally returned to the entrance of the cave. There was no trace of fire in the cave, and the female ghost was still standing not far behind me.

"There is a formation below, you'd better not go, otherwise even the gods can't save you." Although I annoyed her, I would like to remind her kindly because she is a beautiful woman and has a bad heart. Otherwise, I will take her away after a while, and it will be another fate. I don't want to get involved with her.

After taking out the fire note and blowing it up, I walked into the cave, completely forgot that the earthen pot in my arms had not been washed yet. When I walked to the middle of the cave, I finally saw the burning fire and saw Song Qi perfectly.........

"Damn it, why don't she wear clothes? And why didn't I hear such a big noise when I came in?" I cursed inwardly, and hurriedly ran out of the hole with the earthen pottery jar. At this moment, my face was hot and I took a look.

"How is it? Does it look good?" As soon as I stopped by the stream, the female ghost flew to me and whispered in my ear.

"Damn it, you blocked my footsteps!" I shouted in anger.

"Ha ha………"

"Master, are you back?" Before I could get rid of the female ghost, Song Qi walked in and out in a monk's robe. Her face turned slightly red. When she saw her coming out, the female ghost flew towards her immediately.

"Stay away from her!"

"Yo, do you care?" the female ghost joked.

After hearing what I said, Song Qi quickly glanced around her and then looked at me blankly.

"Master, why am I away from?" Song Qi said in confusion.

"Oh, a spider passed by you just now," I quickly lied.

"Aoah, monks are lying!"

"you……"

"What's wrong with me? Master"

"No, it's okay, it's cold outside. Go in quickly. I'll clean the earthenware jar and come in." I walked to Song Qi, then secretly stuffed a piece of talisman into her monk's robe pocket. After saying that, I hurriedly ran to wash the earthenware jar to avoid misunderstandings because of talking to Song Qi and a female ghost.

"Okay, I'll go in now," Song Qi said, then walked back, while the female ghost stood in the air with a proud look on her face and looked at me.

"That girl likes you"

I looked back at Song Qi who had already entered, then glared at the female ghost, "It's not your business, you'd better stay away, otherwise I don't recommend setting up a spirit trapping array and letting you wander around here."

"Don't be so cruel, we have something to discuss!"

"There is no need to discuss, either you leave or I leave," I said in a deep voice.

"Okay, go"

“…………”

"If it weren't for your woman, I'd like to deal with you."

"Come on, Master's Slave is waiting for you." After saying that, he stood up at me and thrust his chest, and then laughed and went into the hole.
Chapter completed!
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