Author: Jianfei in the rainstorm

After the Junzhu girl simply fell asleep, Jing Yue returned to her body and found that the sky was bright.

During this period, he asked the Spring Wind to help Laoyun Mountain with a question of Taoist Mountain. The answer was that there were, and there were many.

There are many monks in Yunzhou since ancient times. Among them, two Buddhist Taoism is known, and Lao Yunshan is a gathering place for Taoism.

There are naturally a lot of Taoist views in such a place. There are still people who do not ask about the mountains and the mountains.

In the eyes of Jingyue, they are naturally divided into two types of vulgar Taoist temples and Taoist outlooks existing in monks.

The vulgar Taoist view can be said to be a belief that has been circulated since ancient times, and the Taoist view of the monks is considered to be a sect door. Of course, both are one.

For example, the more famous Qingcheng View, Qianshan Dao Guan accepts folk incense, and Houshan Fragrant Passenger cannot enter. Most of them are practicing Taoists. It can be said that one party practice.

There are many views in this old Yunshan Mountain, and there are no more clues for a while. It is not easy to go further.

Fortunately this day, Wu Ling's blood came.

I have to say that with Shuilong to help the new snake catcher search for mountains, the scarce silver rings have been found.

Of course, Shuilong Gang also folded a few brothers. After all, the old forest of Yunzhou was always full of danger, and accidentally bite the poisonous snake.

However, the younger brother is also died. It is worthwhile to sacrifice for the sincerity of the elder brother.

Now the spring breeze is strong, they can only tolerate to find peace.

In the cellar, Jing Yue stood side by side with the young lady. It looked like the golden boy and jade girl in the vulgar world, but also like the love couple envied in the practice industry.

In short, it is very good.

The match between ordinary men and women, the same match between the female peaks and the subordinates, and the practice of practicing the same way.

The fresh five spirit blood exudes the fishy smell, and the skeleton of Mori is lying there.

The next moment, I saw the young lady's fingers a little bit, and the five spiritual blood in the bowl wrapped around her fingertips.

"The clouds are too virtual, the catastrophe is at the beginning of the catastrophe.

As the curse emerged from the mouth of the young lady, those five spiritual blood came over, and began to rotate around Mori's corpse, as if to apply a new color for it.

For a moment, Wu Ling's blood stopped rotating, sprinkled around the corpse, forming an ancient rune.

"ask."

When the young lady waved her hand, the Wu Ling blood suddenly exuded a quiet light.

With the light light, there is a woman's outline.

It is also a quiet color, with the windy wind.

After that, its appearance changed.

It was a little girl. She was careful to wait for the owner's family in this house, but as she was older, she also became more and more detrimable, so that she had made the male owner's favor.

The maid is involuntary, and she can only let the male owner Hu Zuofe.

She was injured in her whole body, but she could only cry lonely.

What's even worse is that the lady knew her about her and began to hate her.

One day, after the lady and the master quarreled fiercely, she picked up a scissors and found her.

The sleeping maid was instantly tied up with a few cuts, and the quilt and sheets were all blood.

She looked at the beautiful lady, and she was very scared. When the wife rushed over again, she pressed the thorn scissors instinctively, and her hands were full of blood.

"don't want!"

"don't want!"

The girl yelled in pain and suddenly took the scissors, and instinctively faced the rushing lady.

The wife covered her wound and looked at her.

At this time, the master who heard the movement rushed over, watched his wife's wound, and walked away.

The maid looked at the back of the master, struggling to get out of bed, but fell to the ground.

Her wound was bloody, struggling, crying and crying: "Save me, save me."

But no one saved her.

The other two other people in the family had already scared their legs softly, and ran away.

The girl is dead.

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

The master came back, and saw her body, so she said, she was sealed in the wall of the cellar.

Later, the wounded lady also returned, and continued to love with the master. Everything in this house seemed to have not changed.

No one remembers the dead handsome girl, she seems to have never existed.

Until a night, a black grudge rushed out of the cellar, dragging a bloody woman with a bloody woman.

Master and wife were scared to death.

After that, this unparalleled house naturally quietly settled.

Another new person came in, but they were all scared by the woman's soul and escaped.

After a few times, a big monk embroidered with Qinglong appeared in the house, saying that it was going to send a woman into a reincarnation.

Jing Yue saw the appearance of the woman's soul disappearance, and also saw the scene of the owner of the house at that time.

But for a long time, there was a new resentment out of the cellar, so the entire house became a ghost house again.

The next moment, the woman's soul floating above the formation suddenly shook, and there were several ghosts.

Jing Yue couldn't help but snore.

This usually means that this house is more than one injustice, but a group?

But how could this house have so many unjust souls?

These unjust souls have men and women, and they soon make a scream that makes people feel palpitated.

Unlike the first grievances, the souls that emerge from behind are incomplete, so their experiences are also fragmented.

And here, Jing Yue saw the picture he wanted to see.

A man in a dressed man was lying on the gap in a window, looking inside with his buttocks.

Such a picture suddenly made him think of himself when he was peeping at the ax.

As a result, the next moment, the beard man looked greatly, a fierce one back.

The original window was opened, and the two figures were blurred.

Those two figures are just there, but it gives a very frightening feeling.

The bearded fart rolled away.

Suddenly, he saw a Tsing Yi man.

The man in Tsing Yi stood under a very high cloud pine, and the branches on the clouds were covered with red rope, and it looked like a sloppy arm.

Seeing this, the bearded, ran over, and said, "Gang Lord, Run!"

"Run!"

"This Laoyun Mountain can't stay."

"This outlook is full of people."

The next moment, the picture becomes scarlet, and nothing can be seen.

The more clear the Jing, this is the blood water stained his eyes.

As soon as the wind blows, the soul dissipates, leaving only a lying bone in the ground.

At this time, the young lady who had kept her eyes opened her eyes, spit out a long breath, and looked slightly exhausted: "Ah, what did you see?"

The consumption of this array is much larger than her estimated.

Jing Yue said: "The whereabouts of the gang Lord are estimated to have a fall."

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