"Is this the friend that Daochang Han talks about?"

Elder Hongying lowered his head and glanced at the Rose Flower Demon, then his eyes fell on Han Xiangzi.

She didn't expect that Han Xiangzi's friend would be the flower demon.

However, this flower demon has a pure aura and seems to be on the right path.

"Of course."

Han Xiangzi smiled slightly and told the truth about staying:

"I have long heard that the Baihua sect is unique in the Taoist sect. I think there should be a method for cultivating flowers and plants. I have a merciless request. I hope Elder Hongying can give some guidance to this little demon. It is also the same for it.

Field creation."

"This flower demon has some qualifications, and I don't have a mantle, so I just followed what Taoist Han said."

Elder Hongying's beautiful eyes moved, and she looked at the Rose Flower Demon carefully, thought about it for a moment, and then answered.

Firstly, the Rose Flower Demon has some talent, and secondly, Bai Hongying also wants to take this opportunity to have some friendship with Han Xiangzi.

To know.

Because Bai Hongying could not survive the final smallpox in the Three Flowers and One Realm, she could not help but become a Yin Master.

Although Yin masters can also practice cultivation, they do not need orthodox ghosts and immortals after all.

This Han Xiangzi has "Taiyi Immortal Barrier" in his body, so he must be extraordinary.

If Bao Buqi has some karma with him, he will be able to achieve positive results in the future.

To be granted the title of a ghost fairy.

"Why don't you thank Elder Hongying quickly?"

Seeing Elder Hongying readily agree, Han Xiangzi looked delighted and quickly urged the Rose Flower Demon.

"Thank you, Elder Hongying."

When the rose flower demon heard this, she felt extremely happy and excited, and she hurriedly thanked Bai Hongying.

"Huh? You still call me elder?"

Bai Hongying hummed deliberately and extended her tone.

Immediately, the rose flower demon understood, and its branches covered the ground:

"Thank you, Master."

"Do you have a name?"

Bai Hongying nodded slightly and asked.

"I have never had one, but I still hope that Master will give me a name."

This time, the rose flower demon behaved well and showed her courtesy.

"How about I call you Bai Luwei?"

Bai Hongying thought for a moment and said to the rose flower demon.

"White and Green Wei?"

The rose flower demon muttered softly, and a touch of warmth surged in her heart.

The Rose Flower Demon knows Bai Hongying’s name.

With Bai as his surname, it seems that Master really regards him as his successor.

It’s not just to kill myself in front of Taoist Master Han.

Now the Rose Flower Demon is even more grateful to Bai Hongying.

"Congratulations to Elder Hongying for accepting a disciple, so I won't bother you anymore."

Han Xiangzi was also sensible. Seeing that the two of them got along very harmoniously, he did not stay at Baihua Peak any longer and left voluntarily.

……

It's dawn the next day.

After the Taoist priest Bai Xu and Bai Hongying woke up, they tidied up briefly and left Qingyun Temple under the watch of Han Xiangzi, heading for Weizhou.

Han Xiangzi practiced for a whole day during the day, and then arrived at Longshan County in the evening.

He came here to deal with Mr. Qi.

Right now, Mr. Qi is a ghost in the world. Strictly speaking, he is no longer an ordinary person.

If Han Xiangzi still sticks to the rules, abides by the regulations of the Taoist sect, and interferes in the affairs of mortals without authorization, it is somewhat conservative.

……

The Qi family is indeed a big family in Longshan County.

The mansion is larger than the Zhang Mansion, with rockeries, ponds, pavilions and pavilions, and a garden scenery.

After entering the Qi Mansion, Han Xiangzi swept his mind and found out where the old man Qi lived.

Then, he took a step forward and went directly to Mr. Qi's room.

This old man Qi is really a treasure trove.

As soon as he arrived, Han Xiangzi saw a beautiful maid tied to his bed.

At this moment, most of her clothes had been taken off, leaving only her close-fitting bellyband.

"Old man, no!"

"Please let me go!"

Looking at Mr. Qi who was like a hungry tiger pouncing in front of him, the maid begged with a look of horror on her face.

Perhaps because of fear or helplessness, there were two lines of clear tears left in the corners of her eyes.

"You have been sold into the Qi Mansion, and I have the final say on life and death!"

"Whatever I ask you to do, do it!"

"If I serve you better later, I might be able to spare your life, otherwise..."

Hearing this, Mrs. Qi looked unhappy, a lustful look flashed in his eyes, and he threatened her.

As soon as she finished speaking, the maid looked ashen and despairing.

The reason why she was sold to the Qi Mansion was because her father, a gambler, lost money at the gambling table.

Finished.

The old man Qi frantically took off his clothes and rushed towards the maid, just as he was about to take her hands off.

Suddenly, Mr. Qi felt his body stiffen and could not move!

Suddenly, most of the evil fire in my heart was gone.

The next moment, the rope that originally bound the maid was loosened.

The maid seized the opportunity, hurriedly broke away, picked up the clothes on the side, and ran out.

"Who?!"

"Who dares to spoil my good deeds!"

At this time, Mrs. Qi didn't know that he was being tricked. He looked around angrily and shouted.

"Mr. Qi, are you really not afraid of legal sanctions for doing such an obscene thing?"

"Or is there someone who can cover the sky for you, which is why you are so unscrupulous?"

After a while.

The window in the room was suddenly blown open by a strong wind.

Mr. Qi looked outside and found that there was no one outside the window.

After taking a closer look, I found that there was an attractive young Taoist priest in the room, wearing a dark blue soap robe and a bun.

"Are you Han Xiangzi, the Taoist priest who killed the Painted Skin Ghost?"

When he saw him, Mr. Qi was startled, and he quickly guessed his identity.

Then, with a mocking look on his face, he threatened Han Xiangzi:

"Stinky Taoist priest, you are so brave. You dare to come to my residence alone. Did you know that Immortal Master Qi'e is about to bring his magic to Longshan? If you ruin his good deeds, he will be the first to hold you accountable!"<

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In response, Han Xiangzi's eyes turned cold and he sneered:

"You can't see when Qi'e Zhenren asks if Sin Ping is Taoist or not!"

"However, today I am going to blame you!"

Hearing this, Mr. Qi said disdainfully:

"Just you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Qi immediately recited a spell.

Suddenly, a black jar rolled into the room.

The black jar looks about three feet high, and the mouth of the jar is as thick as a sea bowl.

When Han Xiangzi stared at the black altar, a stream of ghost smoke suddenly spewed out from the mouth of the altar.

In an instant, a yin boy with a terrifying face and ghost marks on his eyebrows suddenly came out and let out a strange laughing sound, which made people shudder.

At the same time, the four corners of the altar also grew limbs.

I saw that the Yin boy opened his mouth, and took out a long knife as thin as a cicada's wing from his throat. When he swung it, the knife energy was everywhere, twisting out a ball of knife light and attacking Han Xiangzi.

Saw this scene.

Han Xiangzi was slightly shocked.

This was the first time he saw the ghost in the altar. Unexpectedly, as soon as the little ghost came up, he couldn't help but start fighting with him.

Seeing the sword attack coming, Han Xiangzi raised his Taoist robe, and under the influence of his magic power, his sleeves rolled up with a golden light, directly breaking the attack.
Chapter completed!