Ghosts in the fierce ghost stage are often very powerful, and monks need to reach the level of enlightenment to compete with them.
But one thing is good, that is because Tao Qi has restraint on ghosts, so under normal circumstances, Taoist enlightenment priests of the same level are stronger than ghosts.
After helping Wang Yao resolve her grievances, Ren Xiaofan left the funeral parlor while waiting for the morning.
The main source of this mission is Wang Yao. If she follows him, then the mission will be completed.
It's just that Ren Xiaofan didn't feel any joy after completing the task. On the contrary, he frowned all the way back.
Because he didn't know how to deal with Xue Wanqing when he went back.
Although the task was completed, it was not easy at all. The subsequent troubles far outweighed the difficulty of the task.
Not to mention the distance, just the fact that ghost messengers come to fetch people after these three days is not a big or small trouble.
Go to Xue Wanqing for help?
Ren Xiaofan shook his head. Although she was his senior sister, after all, he had only been in contact with her for two days and was not that familiar with her yet.
Using his own supernatural spirit account to accept the mission and then letting himself exercise was already very considerate. Ren Xiaofan felt that he didn't have such a big face, so he troubled Xue Wanqing again.
So I can only solve this matter slowly by myself in the future.
"Sister Wang Yao, when you meet my senior sister, please don't speak for now. Do you understand?"
The sun is shining brightly and the wind is gentle.
Ren Xiaofan was walking on the streets of Jingdu City holding a big black umbrella, looking a bit nondescript, and pedestrians cast strange looks at him.
"Well...can you not go see your senior sister?"
Wang Yao followed Ren Xiaofan, hiding in the big black umbrella with him, and said with some fear.
Just like humans, ghosts are as frightened by monks as humans are by ghosts.
Especially for Senior Sister Ren Xiaofan, an unknown and powerful monk, Wang Yao couldn't help but plan to retreat.
But without seeing Xue Wanqing, this is obviously impossible.
So Ren Xiaofan shook his head and comforted: "No, but don't worry, I have taken over your cause and effect. I will be responsible for everything. Senior sister will not make it difficult for you."
As long as a person lives, there are things to do and things not to do.
Ren Xiaofan knew very well what he was doing, and he also knew that doing so might cause a lot of trouble.
But he didn't care.
He only knows to follow his heart. He hates those who do evil, wants to help Wang Yao, this poor female ghost, and wants those bad people to be punished. It's that simple.
Seeing Ren Xiaofan's promise, Wang Yao felt much more relaxed and followed him to the place where she had an appointment with Xue Wanqing.
The weather is just right, with plenty of sunshine. After the hottest period of summer, the temperature is relatively moderate.
In the park, the air is fresh and the willow trees are lingering. The breeze blows on your cheeks, making you feel cool and comfortable.
Xue Wanqing was sitting under the shade of a tree, wearing a snow-white dress and a mask on her face. Her silky hair was scattered and floating in the breeze.
The elegant and unblasphemous temperament made pedestrians who were walking on the road couldn't help but look back.
Xue Wanqing didn't care about other people's eyes. She held the mobile phone in her hand, and her slender jade fingers gently slid on it. She seemed to have seen something happy, and her starry eyes were slightly curved, flashing with a trace of light.
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Compared with other scenery in the park, Xue Wanqing Wuwu is the most beautiful.
Therefore, from a distance, Ren Xiaofan noticed the beautiful person under the shade of the tree.
"Senior sister." He called.
Xue Wanqing looked up and saw Ren Xiaofan holding a black umbrella to greet her.
Ghostly?
With just one glance, Xue Wanqing noticed something was wrong.
The originally smiling gaze disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a slightly frowning look on Ren Xiaofan's face, looking at Ren Xiaofan with some concentration.
Although Wang Yao was just a new soul and the ghost energy emitted was not strong, Xue Wanqing still felt it right away. And at her level of cultivation, she could still see the presence of ghosts without opening her yin and yang eyes.
"I knew the task would not be completed so easily."
Xue Wanqing carefully calculated with her hands behind her back and sighed helplessly.
"Sister, I'm back."
Ren Xiaofan quickly came to Xue Wanqing, put away the black umbrella, and Wang Yao quickly hid in it.
This movement had been practiced countless times by one person and one ghost. But now that he was actually in front of Xue Wanqing, Ren Xiaofan felt extremely embarrassed.
Because from the contemptuous eyes of the other party, he instantly felt how childish his thoughts were.
Even he could feel Wang Yao's ghostly aura, how could Xue Wanqing not feel it?
A feeling of being in a big show emerged spontaneously. Ren Xiaofan smiled and said: "Senior sister, listen to me, actually the thing is like this..."
The fact that Xue Wanqing didn't take action when she discovered Wang Yao at the first moment meant that she didn't have to hide it, since she couldn't hide it anyway, so she simply told everything about Wang Yao.
........
It was exactly noon, when the sun was the brightest, and Wang Yao didn't dare to show up at all, so she could only hide under the black umbrella.
It's a good thing that this is the case, otherwise the resentment will probably grow again after hearing Ren Xiaofan's exaggerated "talking nonsense" outside.
By that time, Xue Wanqing might take action even if she felt sorry for Wang Yao.
Because as a monk, it is impossible to leave a new soul that can be promoted to a fierce ghost at any time. This is the moral code of slaying demons and defending the Tao.
"That's the way it is. Senior sister, can I just ignore this matter?"
In fact, it's not just nonsense, it's just that Ren Xiaofan exaggerated the crime of killing Wang Yao, his immediate boss.
Imitate language, movements, and facial expressions.
So what could have been said in half an hour was abruptly performed by Ren Xiaofan for three hours before it was finished.
Xue Wan looked at it calmly, and then she said, "I don't care about other people's affairs. I'm just telling you that cause and effect in the world are not as simple as you think. We monks avoid them because we are afraid of not being in a hurry. You are pitiful
That female ghost, if you want to help her, yes, you can."
"But have you ever thought that the other person can still do this after killing someone just because he has money? There are so many causes and effects involved that even I don't dare to pick it up easily. You'd better do it with a piece of talisman paper.
Whatever can be solved must be taken care of by yourself."
"Putting all this aside, you even want to hide it from me and handle this matter yourself. Do you think that as a monk for the first time, you can handle it on your own?"
Although what she said was extremely plain, the care and concern contained in her words
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The intention of blaming was so obvious that Ren Xiaofan couldn't help but blush.
"Sister, I..."
"In that case, you can solve it yourself!"
Xue Wanqing coldly interrupted Ren Xiaofan's words. After saying these words, she turned around and left.
But the moment she turned around, her beautiful big eyes curved into a crescent moon...
When the lanterns first came on, they were as bright as stars.
Colorful lights illuminate the bustling city, and the vast Galaxy Avenue is tangled and crisscrossed, with cars passing by like a group of swimming fish.
Yanting Hotel is a five-star hotel in Jingdu City. Although it was newly built in recent years, it is definitely worthy of the five-star title in terms of luxury and service attitude.
At this time, a woman in red was standing on the roof of the Yanting Hotel with her bare feet.
She looked at this huge city, her eyes filled with pain.
"Hahaha...."
At a certain moment, shrill laughter broke out, and a line of blood and tears slid down the woman's cheek. Her face suddenly became extremely ferocious, and then she took a step forward and jumped down.
.......
Xue Wanqing had a cold face and a warm heart, and did not really let Ren Xiaofan handle the matter alone.
All beauties have their own arrogance. She was just angry that Ren Xiaofan wanted to hide this matter from her.
After her anger subsided, the first thing she did was to solve the problem of ghosts coming to get the soul.
This was also the first time Ren Xiaofan saw Xue Wanqing dealing with ghosts. He could only sum it up in three words: simple, rough and strong.
After staying in Jingdu City for three days, Ren Xiaofan never left the hotel except for practicing.
Because Xue Wanqing thought that his strength was too weak, she ordered him to fully understand the first volume of "Yin Yang Dao" before taking him to continue the mission, otherwise he would not be allowed to go out.
There was no other way, so Ren Xiaofan couldn't sleep for the past three days. It wasn't until the evening of the third day that he fell asleep with tired and dark circles under his eyes.
The sunlight through the curtains shines on Ren Xiaofan's rather handsome face, with clear features and angular features. His thin and moderate lips are slightly raised, and he wonders what kind of good dream he has had.
Xue Wanqing came to his bed at some point and wanted to reach out her hand to wake him up.
But when he saw the faint dark circles around Ren Xiaofan's eyes, he quickly stopped what he was doing.
After thinking about it, she took her hand back, turned around, sat on the sofa aside and looked at him quietly.
Soft bed, quiet environment, and sweet dreams...
Ren Xiaofan slept extremely comfortably, and did not wake up from his sleep until sunset.
"Huh? Senior sister, you are here."
Xue Wanqing came quietly every time, so Ren Xiaofan was not surprised to see her sitting on the sofa at this time.
Holding his forehead, he got up from the bed and looked out the window at the afterglow that had filled the distant sky. He couldn't help but said with a headache: "I have slept for so long."
Although I have completely memorized the first part of "Onmyoji", I have only memorized it, and there are still many parts that I have not understood.
I thought I would rest for a while before continuing my meditation. Unexpectedly, I slept all day.