Zombie Evil Emperor

Looking at the mission jade slip in his hand, Yang Tian felt in a trance. Unknowingly, he had been in this world of immortality for more than a year.

Soon, he put away all the distracting thoughts in his mind, opened the jade slip, and checked the tasks on it.

The content of the mission is to go to Xiaoli Village and deal with the evil ghost that is haunting the village chief ‘Li Qiming’.

Fierce ghosts are ghosts equivalent to the third level of Qi training, which is a very easy solution for Yang Tian today.

Half an hour later, Yang Tian arrived at Xiaoli Village. After a little inquiry, he knew the specific location of Muramasa's house.

Xiaoli Village is said to be a village, but in fact it has a very large population of thirty to forty thousand people, which is comparable to the population of a county town in ancient times.

As the leader of the village, Li Qiming's home is naturally one of the finest mansions in the compound. There are two vermilion doors one foot high. Six servants and guards are lined up in two rows at the door, all standing upright.

Several guards at the door, after seeing Yang Tian's Baiyunguan disciple uniform, all bent down and bowed to show respect.

Afterwards, a guard ran towards the depths of the house. Not long after, Li Qiming's eldest wife came with more than a dozen of his concubines and twenty or thirty children to pay homage to the monks of Baiyung Temple.

Li Qiming's eldest wife, a middle-aged beautiful woman in her thirties, saw Yang Tianhou standing at the door and quickly knelt down, "Please, Master Immortal, please save my master." She said while wiping tears.

"Please ask the immortal master to save my master!"

"Please ask the immortal master to save my father."

The eldest lady knelt down and cried, and the wives, concubines, and children of all sizes who had followed all knelt down, and the scene suddenly burst into tears.

Yang Tian: "Everyone, get up!"

When he spoke, he used his true magic power, and his voice resounded throughout the audience like a bell, drowning out the noisy cries.

"Thank you, Master Immortal." Li Qiming's wife took the lead and stood up, wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes with her sleeves, and said, "Master Immortal, please help me exorcise ghosts and save my life first."

Soon, Yang Tian was brought to Li Qiming's bedroom door. As soon as he entered, he felt a cold air hit his face.

On the bed, a middle-aged man wrapped in several layers of thick quilts lay there shivering. It could be seen that he was really cold at this time, and his lips were turned purple from the cold.

This middle-aged man is Li Qiming, the village leader of Xiaoli Village.

"Bow...meet the Immortal Master, and redeem...the little one...for not being able to get up and respond." Seeing Yang Tian's arrival, the middle-aged man lying on the bed raised his head and spoke shiveringly.

After checking Li Qiming's condition with his spiritual mind, Yang Tian frowned slightly.

According to the books about ghosts in Bai Zangshu Pavilion, there are two types of ghosts in this world. One is the ghosts from the netherworld. One is when a person's soul does not enter reincarnation after death, but becomes a ghost in the human world.

Most of the ghosts turned into by such people died with resentment, or became evil ghosts for some other reasons.

After becoming a fierce ghost, he will go to seek revenge on his enemies. In Li Qiming's current situation, a fierce ghost came to seek revenge.

When this kind of ghost comes to seek revenge, it usually tortures its enemy for seven days to satisfy its hatred, and then finally kills it.

Yang Tian could have touched Li Qiming's cold body at any time, but he did not immediately remove the cold from him. Instead, he asked: "When did you start to become like this, and do you know the evil spirit who wants to harm you?"

"It's before..."

Li Qiming's words were all unreasonable, so his wife said at this time: "Let me tell you, the thing is like this..."

Soon, Yang Tian learned the cause and effect from Li Qiming's wife. Two nights ago, Li Qiming was having fun with three concubines in the room. A strong and cold wind suddenly blew open all the doors and windows, and a female ghost appeared in the room. inside.

After that, Li Qiming started to feel cold all over. The three concubines who were having fun with him were just frightened and fainted, and nothing else happened.

As for who the female ghost was, Li Qiming and the three concubines didn't know each other.

The ghost has no entity and will hide during the day. Yang Tian has no way to find it and can only wait for the ghost to come out on its own at night.

It was still some time before dark, and Yang Tian was arranged to rest in a guest room. Near evening, a servant came over and invited him to a banquet.

Of course he didn't go to the banquet because he liked peace and quiet. But it didn't take long for Li Qiming's first lady to come over with several servants carrying two boxes.

The box was opened, and two boxes full of gold and silver jewelry were presented in front of Yang Tian. The circulation of gold and silver among ordinary people was of little use to monks, but it was also of some use.

Seeing that Yang Tian seemed to have little interest in the two boxes of gold and silver jewelry, Li Qiming's eldest wife took out a beautifully made wooden box from her arms and placed it on the table.

"What is this?" Yang Tian asked curiously. He just used his spiritual thoughts to explore, and his spiritual thoughts were bounced back by the wooden box.

It was obvious that there were restrictions on the wooden box that blocked the monks' spiritual exploration. It was even more obvious that the thing that was knocked into the wooden box was not a mortal object.

"Master Immortal will know what's inside after seeing it." Li Qiming's wife gave up and left the room with several servants.

Out of curiosity, Yang Tian opened the small wooden box, which contained a century-old red ginseng whose roots were amber-colored. It was equivalent to a seventh-grade spiritual grass and elixir, and was worth seven to eight hundred low-grade spiritual stones.

Seven or eight hundred spiritual stones are enough to cover the income of a fourth or fifth level Qi training disciple of Baiyun Temple for half a year. If other Baiyun Temple disciples come, they will definitely put the red blood ginseng in their pockets with joy.

However, Chu Xun did not put it in his pocket.

With his IQ, how could he not see that he was going to use his red blood body to block his mouth?

But why did Muramasa of Xiaoli Village use this valuable red blood ginseng to block his mouth?

It was clear that he had lied before, that he knew the female ghost, and knew why the female ghost came to seek revenge on him.

Yang Tian closed the lid of the wooden box and put it back on the table intact.

As for the two boxes full of gold and silver jewelry, he didn't even look at them. Now that he was a cultivator, these yellow and white things that were regarded as treasures among ordinary people had no attraction to him.

As the sun set and the sky turned completely dark, a servant came to ask him to exorcise ghosts in Li Qiming's house.

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In the room, except for Muramasa Li Qiming, who was lying on the bed and shivering under a thick quilt, Yang Tian was the only one sitting on a chair, drinking tea and quietly waiting for the ghost to run out on its own.

About halfway through, heavy fog suddenly rose in the yard, covering the stars and moonlight in the sky.

"Creak!" A sound.

The originally closed door was blown open by the cold wind, and an illusory figure floated in from outside the door.