My practice with the fairy

Chapter 175
After a brief sleep with the princess, Jing Yue returned to his body and found that it was dawn.

During this period, he asked the Spring Breeze Gang if Lao Yunshan had Taoist temples, and the answer he got was yes, and there were many more.

There have been many monks in Yunzhou since ancient times, among which Buddhism and Taoism are famous, and Laoyun Mountain is the gathering place of Taoism.

Naturally, there are many Taoist temples in such places. Some of them live in seclusion in the mountains and do not care about things, and some open their mountain gates to accept incense from the people.

In the eyes of monks like Jing Yue, they are naturally divided into two types: secular Taoist temples and Taoist temples with monks.

The secular Taoist temple can be said to be a belief handed down from the people since ancient times, while the Taoist temple with monks can be regarded as a practice sect. Of course, there are also both.

For example, the well-known Qingcheng Temple, the front mountain Taoist temple accepts folk incense, but the back mountain pilgrims are not allowed to enter. Most of them are practicing Taoists, so it can be said that it is a practice sect.

There are many audiences in this old cloud mountain, and there are no more clues at the moment, so it is not easy to go further.

Fortunately, on this day, Wu Ling's blood arrived.

It has to be said that thanks to the help of the Shuilong Gang to help the new snake catchers search the mountain, the silver ring snake, which has always been scarce, was also found.

Of course, the Shuilong gang also lost a few brothers because of this. After all, the deep mountains and old forests in Yunzhou are always full of dangers, and they were accidentally bitten by a poisonous snake.

But the younger brother deserved his death, and it was worth sacrificing for the sincerity of the elder brother.

Now that Spring Breeze has a lot of power, they can only endure and seek peace.

In the cellar, Jing Yue and the eldest lady stood side by side, looking like a golden boy and jade girl in the secular world, but also like a loving couple envied by everyone in the spiritual world.

In a word, it fits well.

The match between ordinary men and women, the match between female leaders and subordinates, the match between fellow practitioners, in short, all kinds of match scenes are more adaptable.

The fresh blood of the five spirits exuded a fishy smell, and the white skeleton lay there, showing a gloomy aura.

The next moment, the eldest lady tapped her finger, and the five spirit blood in the bowl was entwined around her fingertips.

"The cloud seal is too empty, at the beginning of the catastrophe. It may sink or float"

As the magic spell emerged from the mouth of the eldest lady, the blood of the five spirits seemed to come alive, and began to revolve around Sen Bai's corpse, as if to paint it with new colors.

In an instant, the blood of the five spirits stopped spinning and sprinkled around the corpse, forming an ancient seal rune.

"ask."

With a wave of the eldest lady's hand, the five spirit blood immediately emitted a quiet light.

Appearing together with the quiet light, there is also the silhouette of a woman.

It is also a quiet color, with gusts of wind.

After that, its appearance changed.

It was a little maid who carefully served the master's family in this house, but as she grew older, she also became more and more beautiful, so that she aroused the favor of the master.

The servant girl can't help herself, so she can only let the male master run amok.

She was wounded all over, but she could only cry alone.

What's worse, the madam found out about her and started to hate her.

One day, after the madam and the master had had a violent quarrel, they picked up a pair of scissors and found her.

The maid who was sleeping soundly was stabbed with scissors several times, and blood was all over the quilt and bed sheet.

She looked at the ferocious madam, and was terrified. When the madam rushed over again, she instinctively held down the stabbing scissors, her hands were covered in blood.

"do not want!"

"do not want!"

The maid screamed in pain, and suddenly grabbed the scissors, and instinctively stabbed at the rushing lady.

Madam clutched her wound and stared at her intently.

At this time, the master who heard the movement rushed over, looked at his wife's wound, picked it up and left.

The maid looked at the master's leaving back, struggled to get out of bed, but fell to the ground.

Her wound was bleeding, and while struggling, she cried, "Help me, save me."

But no one rescued her.

The other two servants in the family were already so frightened that their legs became weak, and they turned around and ran away.

The maid died.

The corpse was lying on the threshold, eyes full of unwillingness.

The master came back and saw her body, so he sealed it in the cellar wall while muttering.

Later, the recovered wife also came back, and continued to live lovingly with the master, and everything in this mansion seemed to have not changed.

No one remembered the handsome maid who died, as if she had never existed.

Until one night, a cloud of black resentment rushed out from the cellar, dragging a blood-stained woman figure along.

The master and madam were frightened to death.

After that, the ownerless house naturally quieted down.

New people came in, but they were all frightened by the woman's soul and fled.

After a few times, a great monk with a blue dragon embroidered on his body appeared in the house, saying that he wanted to send a woman into reincarnation.

Jing Yue saw the appearance of the woman's soul disappearing into thin air, and also saw the scene where the owner of the house thanked the great monk.

But after a long time, new grievances emerged from the cellar, and the whole house became a haunted house again.

The next moment, the soul of the woman floating above the formation suddenly trembled, and several ghost figures suddenly appeared from behind.

Jing Yue couldn't help shivering.

This usually means that there is not just one innocent soul in this house, but a group of them?
But how could there be so many innocent souls in this house?

There were men and women in these wronged souls, and soon they let out heart-pounding screams.

Different from the first resentful soul, these souls that emerged later were all incomplete, so the experiences they presented were also fragmented.

It was also here that Jing Yue saw the picture he wanted to see.

A man in a well-dressed suit was lying on the crack of a window, looking inside with his butt up.

This scene suddenly reminded him of himself when he was peeping at the axe.

As a result, in the next instant, the bearded man's expression changed drastically, and he retreated abruptly.

The originally closed window opened with a bang, revealing two vague figures.

Those two figures were just standing there, but they gave people a very scary feeling.

The bearded man ran away like hell.

Suddenly, he saw a man in Tsing Yi.

The man in Tsing Yi was standing under a very tall cloud pine tree. The branches of the cloud pine tree were wrapped with red ropes, which looked like hideous arms.

Seeing this, the bearded man ran over and said tremblingly, "Master, run!"

"Run!"

"This old Yunshan can't stay."

"This Taoist temple is full of cannibalism."

The next moment, the screen turned scarlet, and nothing could be seen.

The more the scene became clearer, it was the blood that had stained his eyes.

When the wind blows, the resentful soul dissipates, leaving only a skeleton lying on the ground.

At this time, the eldest lady who had been closing her eyes opened her eyes, let out a long breath, and said a little tiredly: "A Duan, what did you see?"

The consumption of this formation is much greater than she estimated.

Jing Yue said: "The whereabouts of the gang leader is probably known."

"But why are there so many ghosts in our love house?"

(End of this chapter)