"I don't care whether you have any injustice. You are cynical and want to harm others because you are hurt. I just insist on it." Old Man Lang said, "I don't want to hear your story. You have harmed so many innocent people and made so many families fall apart. This is the cause and effect you have to bear. You will never have the chance to be reincarnated again. You can only be a lonely ghost for the rest of your life!"

The female monster howled and sneered repeatedly. "If you can't be reincarnated, you can't be reincarnated! I'm worth it if you can make my enemy so devour! Stinky old man, you're a Taoist practitioner, and the taste of your soul must be very delicious. I'm going to kill you today!"

The second senior brother was panting after being chased. At this moment, the attention of his children's monster was attracted by Old Man Lang, and he was able to take a breath.

Old man Lang didn't say nonsense to the female monster anymore and said to Qinghuan: "Sister Huan, don't show mercy."

Qinghuan nodded, and she was also trying to try out how powerful the Taoist she had learned was.

Huang Fu is ready-made. She has strong mental power. Although she cannot hit the target with one blow, she can still make the female monster nail it. While the female monster is struggling, Qinghuan took the Beidou step.

The Beidou Step suppresses evil. If it is accompanied by the Thunder Art, it can break the female monster's body into pieces. As for Qinghuan, this female monster has practiced some evil method, which has caused her to be lifeless, but her body remains immortal. However, no matter how immortal the body is, it is still dead. Therefore, she needs to absorb the essence of a man to maintain the immortality of the body, and at the same time devour the soul to strengthen the strength, and then divide a small part of the dead to control the dead, so that they become walking corpses and obey their own orders. Unfortunately, that was just a breath, as long as the walking corpses are stationed, the evil method will be broken.

Although Qinghuan's yellow talisman is powerful, she has only been practicing Taoism for fifteen years. If she does not use her own power, the power will not be enough to destroy the female monster in an instant. So what she has to do is to finish the Beidou step and twist down the thunder technique before the female monster knocks the yellow talisman away, and strive to solve the female monster in one fell swoop.

Her talent and hard work are not something that ordinary people can reach. Old Man Lang doesn't have to take action at all. In fact, he has always been curious about how capable this most powerful little disciple is now. Qinghuan's hard work and seriousness are all seen in his eyes, but he has no test. Therefore, he never knew how powerful Qinghuan is. Now he is amazed.

Sometimes talent is such a terrible thing, and what's even more terrifying is that people with talent work harder than you.

Old Man Lang suddenly felt that he was worried in vain. Just like his little disciple, he needed him to follow him when he went to the army. The only thing she lacked was experience and experience, and the rest was no worse than him. Old Man Lang sighed and sighed that he had become a young man since ancient times, and he was quite disappointed, so he sat cross-legged.

The second senior brother was now entangled by the walking corpses. He wanted to cry without tears. The stinky old man with no conscience sat there watching the show, and he also pointed out from time to time: "Oh, I kicked it wrong!" "I was not steady enough to lower my waist, isn't I training without hard work?" "The fist has no strength! It's soft and sissy!" "..."

After talking nonsense, the second senior brother was annoyed and cursed at Old Man Lang: "Damn old man! Are you talking nonsense there? Didn't you see that I'm very busy?! No more nonsense, no more nonsense, I will punch you later!"

After cursing, his heart sniffed, and he screamed miserably. He was kicked on the butt and was kicked to the side, hitting the wall and then rolled down again. The skin hurt so much. The second senior brother was almost crying. Isn't he trying to kill him? He only cared about how bad and vicious the old man was, and he offended him. He would not have a good life in the next six months.

I regretted it, but I still had to deal with the walking corpses who were attacking. But the narrow-minded Old Man Lang deliberately made trouble now, and occasionally shuttled through the walking corpses, kicked the second senior brother, punched him, and even took off his pants!

Why is such a shameless master in the world? He is ashamed of having such a master!

Qinghuan's Beidou step was already completed, and the female monster broke free from the dozens of yellow talismans that trapped her. At this moment, she stared at Qinghuan's face with a burning look, greedy and disgusting: "I like your skin very much, give it to me! Give it to me! If you give it to me, I don't need this body anymore! Give it to me!"

Qinghuan avoided her pounce, then turned around again cleverly, and just led the female monster into the Beidou Step's array eye. Suddenly, thunder sounded loudly. Qinghuan avoided the Beidou Step's range. The monsters in the world were afraid of thunder, whether it was a monster or a ghost, as long as it was a non-natural product, the thunder tribulation was their biggest nightmare. At this moment, the sky thunder was deafening, and the female monster finally showed panic. She tried hard to run, but the eye sucked her firmly, and the thunder sounded loudly, slashing down one after another.

The county magistrate's mansion can no longer be kept, Qinghuan thought.

The female monster let out a shrill and terrifying wail. Finally, when her howling stopped, the sky thunder also stopped. A big hole was broken into the place where the female monster was, and a pile of black and gray was there.

He committed too many sins and was not qualified to be reincarnated even if he died. Qinghuan looked at him coldly. As soon as the female monster died, the walking corpses stopped and fell to the ground. The second senior brother finally got out of trouble. His neck was pinched so hard that it was no big deal to deal with these walking corpses. What was terrible is that Old Man Lang kept kicking him! Kick him! Kick him!

"Master, look." Qing Huan bent down and took out a purse from the black and gray. It was really a ghost. Even though the female monsters were chopped into ashes, the purse was intact.

Old man Lang took it and saw that the purse seemed to be a little old, and the mandarin ducks embroidered on it had begun to fade, but it can be seen that the owner loves it very much.

A word embroidered on the purse, square.

Fangzheng Fang, but based on age and time, this monster has existed for at least a few decades, so this "fang" is definitely not Fangzheng Fang.

Whose side would it be?

"Master, let's go and see Fang Zheng. I wonder if he is still alive." Qinghuan suggested.

Old man Lang nodded, and the master and apprentice went to the bedroom. As soon as the door opened, a fishy smell came out from inside. A bunch of white flesh on the bed was constantly squirming, and two black eyeballs turned back and forth, showing that this person was a person.

It seems that Fang Zheng was carried out from the county government that day.

But looking at how he is now, I am afraid he will be a useless person for the rest of his life.

When Old Man Lang handed the purse to the county magistrate, the county magistrate was trembling. He stared at the purse and held it tightly for a while.

The female monster did have a dispute with the Fang family, but not with Fang Zheng, but with the county magistrate.

When the county magistrate was young, he passed the second place and was very glorious. He had his wife and children in his hometown, but the capital was prosperous. He couldn't control himself. He bought a girl who sold herself to bury her father on the street and took her as a concubine. The concubine was unparalleled in beauty, exquisitely embroidered with her, and caring and sensible. She could be called a small flower of the county magistrate.

The county magistrate is a young talent, and his career is bright and naturally he is prosperous. The concubine is well-behaved and gentle, and their lives are as close as a vague one, and they mix oil in honey.

Later, the county magistrate brought his wife and children who were staying in his hometown to the capital. Who knew that his wife was disliked by the concubine. The concubine was weak in character and often suffered losses. The county magistrate felt grateful that his wife had never left her, and he felt that women were just jealous, so he didn't care at all.

But the beauty of the concubine was accidentally seen by his boss. Under the persuasion of his wife, the county magistrate sent the concubine out. Who knew that the adult had a special habit and was vicious. When the concubine was sent back, she had only breathe.

She was resentful and hated, but she didn't say anything, but she never smiled at the county magistrate again.

If you say you don’t like her, it’s definitely impossible, but the county magistrate never puts his concubine in a human position. In his opinion, she was something he bought with money and gave it to others, and she couldn’t say anything.

Before his death, the concubine asked the county magistrate to carry her to the well to bask in the sun, and then she turned over while he was not paying attention.

Before that, she only held a purse embroidered for him. The purse was made with all her efforts, but there would never be a day of embroidery. The purse sank into the bottom of the well with the concubine's body. Since then, the county magistrate began to be unlucky. He was framed and demoted, and finally arrived in this town. He was a county magistrate for decades.

She hated Fang Zheng, so she seduced Fang Zheng, so she tortured Fang Zheng in court every night. She was reluctant to take action against the county magistrate and wanted to torture the county magistrate's wife and children. This is also why the relatives around the county magistrate gradually died, and only him and Fang Zheng were left.

And Fang Zheng can't live long now.

This is fate, retribution.

After explaining this story, Old Man Lang no longer asked more questions. People who practice Taoism pay attention to following the destiny of heaven, cycle of cause and effect, and are unhappy in retribution. From then on, the county magistrate can only spend the rest of his life alone. He is heartless and cold, and God will repay him for his lonely life without anyone to snuggle with him.

But Old Man Lang felt that the weak concubines in his lifetime could not have the ability to cultivate to this level of unrecognizable today. If so, countless people in this world who were framed and wronged and died, wouldn’t everyone turn into monsters and become evil spirits?

Old Man Lang had a premonition that their stable life was over. Judging from the county magistrate's words, the concubine should have practiced such an evil method after she threw herself into the capital. It was time for them to set off.

When he returned to the mountain, Old Man Lang told Qinghuan everything, including his grudges with his fellow disciples, the love and hatred entanglement between Liang Xue and his senior brother from another lineage... they all told Qinghuan. Then he said that he would take his disciples to the capital to completely resolve the matter, otherwise more monsters would appear and more innocent people would die.
Chapter completed!