Wu Yan's tight heart loosened, and finally suppressed the female ghost, and it was almost exhausted.

I never thought that this female ghost was so deep, and it was extraordinary to want to come to life. In addition, the use of grinding Dafa was not skilled enough, which took some effort.

Reaching out and put a small humanoid out of the grinding plate. It was the female ghost. At this time, she was crumbling, and the weak was poor. At a glance, Wu Yishun threw her into the grinding plate in his hand.

In the eyes of the stone.

As soon as the female ghost entered it, the grinding plate turned. Looking at the female ghost who gradually did not enter the eyes, Wu Gong sighed silently, and it was a bitter person.

Murdered.

As the grinding plate rotates a circle, a trace of light flows out from the grinding plate, the female ghost's body is gradually transparent, and half of the body has disappeared.

The voice of a woman came, "Where is this, is hell?"

When Wu Yingxin moved, he quickly dragged the only half of the female ghosts left from the grinding plate, "Who are you, why are you harming people here."

At this time, the suffocation on the female ghost's face disappeared, and she glanced at Wu Yan a little confused, "Harm, who hurts people, I just want to find Zhang Qing. Unfortunately, he never returned here."

"Zhang Qing, which one Zhang Qing." Wu Ying's heart was gone.

"Naturally, Zhang Qing of Gen Mountain Gate, you recognize him, where is he." The female ghost suddenly became excited.

"I recognize it, but just what is your entanglement with him and why the resentment is so deep."

The female ghost's face reproduced the cyan and said fiercely, "Tell me, where is he?"

Wu Yan reached out and caught him, "Talk well, otherwise you will throw you into the grinding plate. You are already oil and dry, don't want to dissipate it."

"Woohoo, he killed me into the well, can't you find him yet? Killing and compensating his life, since ancient times, it has been righteous."

"Zhang Qing killed you? The person who was killed by you, if it wasn't for today, I would have a way to take you, would it be killed by you. There is a head of injustice, the debt has the owner, and if you kill innocently, wouldn't it be?

Should be destroyed. "

"I killed someone? I killed someone, oh ..." The female ghost suddenly frightened, crying more than crying.

"Little comes, your life is fate, others' lives are not life, who has no father and mother and wife, let's talk, what's going on with Zhang Qing." Wu Yan scolded loudly, but stopped the woman stopped the woman.

Ghost's cry.

During the pump, the female ghost came with Zhang Qing's grievances one by one.

It turned out that the female ghost was named Hong Xun. Although she was a Chinese, she was also a woman of the officials and officials. This was consistent with what the post was said. One day, when she was playing with the engagement man outside, she happened to meet Zhang Qing.

Zhang Qing always followed her home and saw her father, and directly expressed her identity.

The person is not only a disciple of Gengshan Gate, and his mother and Princess Jinchun are sisters. Such a noble identity directly knelt down to the ground.

Think about it. It is both a royal relative and a martial artist Tianjiao. Everyone can suppress the family.

Zhang Qing also turned directly, bluntly looked at his daughter, and wanted to marry him as a concubine. If this matter can be achieved, he can also bring the red sleeve to Gen Mountain Gate and be a free practitioner. And his father also blessed in the officialdom.

, Can be described as a good thing.

The red sleeve father agreed to think about it slightly, and sent his wife to work as a daughter. Originally, the red sleeve was not willing to be a concubine, but he heard Zhang Qing's promise in the eyes of mortals, and it was a little tempted. That's it.

In half, the red sleeves promised to marry Zhang Qing, destroying the marriage contract with his engagement man.

On the day of welcoming relatives, Zhang Qing also took people over and gave the red sleeve family face. Later, the relatives returned to the road and lived in this museum. At night, Zhang Qing was unable to hold his manual feet. Suddenly, the door was suddenly the door.

After being a person out, he quietly said a few words to Zhang Qing.

When he returned to the house, Zhang Qing was a little gloomy. Why did the red sleeve ask?

The two entered the cave in the pavilion. Although they felt a little wrong, they thought that it would be a matter of time sooner or later, and the red sleeves were from.

After the incident, the red sleeve was paralyzed on the bed, and her body was sore. Zhang Qing picked it up softly, put on the wedding dress, and walked outside the courtyard.

Originally, she thought that Ai Lang had some special hobbies. When she was full of shame, she never thought of Jingkou, but her man gave her a shocking thunderbolt.

It turns out why Zhang Qing marry a woman in a Chinese person. What she looks at is the red -sleeved soul, and can be used as a practice furnace. I originally wanted to slowly make it after going back, but I never wanted someone to let her die.

Just die.

Speaking of the embarrassment of red sleeves, throwing it into the well.

The red sleeve died unjustly, and he was resentful and turned into evil spirits. Because the bones were here, they could only be detained here. As long as there were men in the hospital, they had to kill them to relieve the hatred of their hearts.

After listening to the intermittent statement of the red sleeve, Wu Yifang understood the cause and effect. No wonder Zhang Qing was unwilling to live in the museum. There was such a reason.

Poor people must have hate. If it is not for red sleeves to be greedy for wealthy and longevity, how can they promise Zhang Qing for marriage. After death, the grievances have nowhere to vent, and how many innocent people have harmed.

In this way, when I met myself today, I also took my own fault.

"Zhang Qing hurts you, what is the difference between you harmed others? You must feel the grievances. If the person who dies in your hand, the wrongdoing will tell who to tell who.

You said to find Zhang Qing's revenge. Since you know that the other party is from the Gen Mountain Gate, there is no way to protect it. You can't even fight, how can you kill the other party. "Looking at the other party, Wu Yan scolded

road.

The female ghost stunned, hesitated for a long time, and said, "It's okay, since Zhang Qing can't kill, I am afraid that it will turn into a ghost. Please ask the adults to do it, no need to stay in this dirty world."

Wu Yan sighed, "I said that if I have a chance, I will help you revenge. I am not a good person, I can only say that I can do my best. If I can't do it, it will be possible."

"Regardless of the success, the red sleeves thanked the adults." Said, he resolutely turned and walked into the grinding eyes.

Looking at the other person's heart like a deadly ashes, Wu Yan gently pushed the grinding plate, red sleeves, and gradually disappeared.

When he woke up, the sky was already bright, Wu Yan was sleepy, drowsy, and fighting with the red sleeve last night, it consumed a lot of soul power, and it was difficult to recover without a few days.

Traveling in the morning, I simply found a carriage and fell asleep in it. That's it. After two days, the team finally arrived at Yuming Mountain.

This mountain is not high, and the environment is elegant. The mountain roads are hovering and extended towards the peak. 虬 虬 虬 虬 此 此 此 此 此 此 from Huang Ling's news came from Huang Ling's office. I brought several disciples at the foot of the mountain early.

Seeing the carriage coming, the real person hurried forward to meet. This person was a good skin that was born, the crane was childish, and the white beard fluttered.

Wu Yan woke up from the car and woke up from the car. He just saw that the real people and Huang Li waited for Zhao Ling to get off at the car. The curtain opened, Zhao Ling walked down slowly, and Zhang Qing helped behind him.

His arms.

"The master of Weng arrived, so that Han Shan was also born. Please hurry up the mountain and drink a cup of hot tea. There are no other products in Yanding Mountain.

Give its name. "The real person was full of red face, and his words were quite respectful.

It is no wonder that although King Jinchun is the royal family, this person is quite easy to practice and visit, and his men gather a large number of people.

In addition, the person's identity is special, and the real people can't let the real people wait carefully.

"Oh, before here for a few years, the real people are getting younger and younger. It can be seen that this Yanming Mountain is still raised. Okay, let Ben Weng master taste your pine needle tea." Zhao Ling said while looking at it

Four weeks, obviously did not take the other party in the eyes.

"Okay, please get on the car and move in the car." 虬 Real people quickly agreed, and waved their hands back to signal a few.

"No need, it's quite clear here, the scenery is also good, just walk up the mountain, and the master of the Weng is not a soft and soft man."

The real person was stunned, and he glanced at Huang Li suspiciously. This Zhao Ling came to the mountain in a hurry, and never saw any leisurely scene. Today, it made the old man a drum.

Huang Li was also confused, so he had to quickly signal Master to take the road.

When a group of people walking, it was very leisurely.

When I walked halfway, when I was resting in a pavilion on the side of the road, Zhao Ling suddenly said: "虬 Real person, this time I brought a newly recruited doorkeeper, you might as well be close to it."

Wu Yan, who took a nap on the roadside, brought it over.

Wu Yan has been sluggish in the past two days, and even a lot of words is much less, but Zhao Ling's heart is a little puzzled.

Wandering and walking to the gazebo, a set of polite words, Wu Yan felt the real person in front of him. Although he was good at rune, he was more honest. This trip can be used to restore the runes on the arrow.

In the weapon, don't say anything else, you can also have more murderous people who practice qi.

Soon, the group reached the top of the mountain. When the living room was waiting, the inside was as warm as spring, and it was like two worlds outside.

"Well, you are very warm here, but you have burned the dragon." Zhao Ling was a little surprised, watching a peach tree in the house.

"No matter not, here is the old older who has posted a lot of Fulun, so it was only spring all year round. Today, the master of Weng is here, but the peach tree is scared to bloom to show the love."

I am proud, showing my own means.

"Sure enough, I go out to enjoy the mountain view, Wu Yan, you and the real people will discuss well." Zhao Ling said, stopping the real people who got up to accompany each other.

In the house, the real people looked at Wu Yan. At this time, he was just stupid and realized. Zhao Ling's trip was not related to the boy in front of him. Gently laughed at the real man, "Wumenke is rare when he is old.

For the reason, let the Lord Weng make it for you in person, I don’t know what to do with each other. "

Wu Yan was not polite. He looked at Huang Li, who was sitting next to his body, and took out an old arrow. "Jiu Wen True real people are good at the skills of rune, but this is everyone. I wanted to come and visit.

In fact, there is one thing for this trip, that is, the runes of this arrow are carved, and the old real people are asked to reproduce it in the world. "

At this time, Huang Li glanced at Wu Yan fiercely. On the same day, he didn't eat Bai Yuyu on the night, and he was drunk. He said that the Lord of the Weng was alarmed.

Paste yourself with a dozen thunderstorms and split into black charcoal alive.

The real person did not notice his apprentice complexion. He picked up the arrows and rubbed it. He said after a long time: "This symbol looks simple, but it is extremely difficult to draw. From the perspective of its efficacy, it is a little like a small small effect.

The French Array.

The person who holds arrows uses Lingyu as the media and urged with qi and blood, and the power is much larger. Moreover, the most important thing is that this character is designed for mortals.

Everyone has to avoid its edge. It is very clever. "

"Old real people may draw, the Lord of Weng can wait to reply."
Chapter completed!