“Found it!”
After Qi Yuan and Bai Xirou left the city, they soon saw four or five men and women in the Foundation Establishment Realm being beaten crazily by a ghost-faced moth that had completed its Foundation Establishment…
The body of the demon moth, with a wingspan of more than ten feet, was as black as ink. The white spots on its wings vaguely formed a hideous ghost face, and every flap would set off a raging wind.
At this time, a foundation-building cultivator was lying on the ground covered in blood, and it seemed that he was breathing in more than out. The other four were also injured, and they barely formed a defensive formation, struggling to resist the continuous attacks of the ghost-faced moth.
From the gradually desperate expressions of this group of people, it can be seen that it is only a matter of time before the demon hunting team is wiped out.
How can it be so weak… Is the ghost not on An Cailan?
After pondering for a moment, Qi Yuan narrowed his eyes and clapped his hands. A giant palm suddenly formed in the air and pressed down heavily towards the location of the demon moth.
Boom!
Almost instantly, the demon moth, which was originally so arrogant, was crushed by the giant palm like a fly, leaving a layer of flat black meat paste on the ground.
Seeing this scene, the foundation-building monks present all looked in horror in the direction of Qi Yuan and the others, their eyes filled with deep awe and a little joy of escaping death.
One blow killed the ghost-faced moth at the peak of foundation-building on the spot. This kind of power is simply terrifying.
“Thank you for saving my life!”
After coming to their senses, everyone stood still and saluted Qi Yuan respectfully:
“If it weren’t for the help from the senior, I’m afraid we would have been buried in the belly of the insect.”
“I thought I was going to die here today, thanks to the senior for helping me…”
……
“Sister Bai, is this very powerful senior the companion you mentioned?”
After seeing Bai Xirou beside Qi Yuan, An Cailan was surprised and happy, and quickly wiped the blood from her lips, and walked to the two of them with a staggering step.
“Junior Sister An.”
Bai Xirou wanted to go up to help, but Qi Yuan reached out and pulled her, “Don’t get close to her, let me do it.”
If it was another type of evil spirit, he might still have some concerns, but ghosts were different.
To others, ghosts are vicious, sinister, and unpredictable, but to him, they are just experience treasures. If one comes, he will kill one, and if two come, he will kill a pair.
Qi Yuan has an innate pure Yang body, and is naturally full of Yang energy. Even when he was a mortal, he was immune to all ghosts.
Now that this pure Yang body has been strengthened twice by the system, he himself is not quite sure how strong his Yang energy is now. Coupled with his own cultivation, he is even less afraid of those ghosts and evil spirits.
Unless he encounters a ghost emperor who has the ability to turn Yin into Yang, even the ghost king Qi Yuan in the refining virtual realm is not afraid.
Nothing else, it is completely suppressed by talent.
Of course, at the level of ghost emperors and ghost emperors, ghosts are no different from living people. Even if they walk in the sun, they will not leak a trace of ghost energy. It is impossible for Qi Yuan, a cultivator in the Yuanying realm, to detect them.
“Are you An Cailan, the daughter of the city lord?”
Qi Yuan looked up and down at the little girl in front of him, and he had a vague guess in his heart.
Her lips were blue, and her whole face was a sickly gray. She looked three parts human and seven parts ghost.
However, An Cailan did not seem to be the source of the ghost energy. She herself seemed to be eroded by the ghost energy, and the degree was very deep.
Of course, if we want to completely eliminate An Cailan’s suspicion, we need to further verify it…
“Senior…Senior, I am An Cailan. Please…what do you want me to do?”
Being stared at by this inexplicable gaze, An Cailan couldn’t help but feel ashamed, and a blush appeared on her pale face.
Qi Yuan smiled slightly, and then said seriously:
“Little sister, come here, I will help you check your body.”
Ah?
When these words came out, everyone around was stunned, with strange expressions on their faces.
Are you here to have a serious physical examination? You are clearly trying to take advantage of the girl, right?
Although they despised him in their hearts, no one dared to speak out to stop him, thinking of the terrifying means that Qi Yuan had just displayed.A look of anger but no words was cast towards Qi Yuan, trying to deter someone’s evil intentions with a strong onlooker…
An Cailan swallowed nervously, “Senior, what do you want to do?”
Seeing this, Bai Xirou also looked at Qi Yuan with some doubts:
“Junior Brother Qi, what are you doing?”
Realizing that his words just now were a bit ambiguous, Qi Yuan immediately waved his hand:
“Miss An, don’t be nervous, I just want to confirm one thing.”
As he said, he was too lazy to explain, and stretched out his hand and took An Cailan in front of him in an instant, and then pointed a finger at the other’s sea of consciousness between the eyebrows.
“Senior?”
Before An Cailan could react, she felt a warm breath flowing through her body.
Wherever the warm current passed, all the coldness in her body instantly dissipated, replaced by a kind of comfort and ease she had never experienced before, which made her couldn’t help but hum softly.
After confirming the other party’s condition, Qi Yuan slowly retracted his fingers.
An Cailan’s mind was clear, and there was no sign of ghost possession. The reason why she carried ghost energy was probably because she had been in contact with ghosts for a long time and was passively infected…
Just as his mind was racing, he saw An Cailan, who had just recovered from her shock, suddenly kneeled on her knees, kowtowed to Qi Yuan with excitement, and said in a trembling voice:
“Senior, please cast a spell for me. Cailan is very grateful.”
“Senior, please go to the City Lord’s Mansion to save my mother. If you can cure my mother, I am willing to work like a cow or a horse in this life to repay you!”
” The City Lord’s wife?”
Qi Yuan raised his eyebrows, and involuntarily thought of the Wang family case in his heart, and asked in a deep voice, “What is going on?”
“That’s right.”
An Cailan nodded with a sad face, “I came here to hunt ghost moths because I heard that if you grind the eyeballs of ghost moths into powder and take it, you can see ghosts whose cultivation is far superior to yours…”
“I suspect that my mother is no longer a human being, but… a ghost!”
……
At the same time.
City Lord’s Mansion.
Zhang Caiqiang walked in the City Lord’s Mansion with a gloomy face, carrying two buckets of yellow and white things on his shoulders. The servants passing by covered their noses and retreated when they saw him, with disgust in their eyes.
Fuck!!!
I believed in Li Mingwang’s lies and thought that cleaning the toilet was a good job. I didn’t expect it to be dirty, smelly and tiring. There were not many beautiful women, but there were a lot of men!
Zhang Caiqiang cursed inwardly and felt even more depressed.
He didn’t know before that the toilets of wealthy families like the City Lord’s Mansion were generally only for men to use. Women used the toilet in their own rooms, even the maids and the old women.
He even planned to put a few photo-taking talismans when no one was around…
Of course, as a member of a famous and upright sect, Zhang Caiqiang didn’t have any impure thoughts. In order to find out the evil monsters hidden in the City Lord’s Mansion, the toilet, a private and remote place, must be paid special attention!
Fortunately, his identity was special enough that he could legitimately enter and exit any place with a toilet in the City Lord’s Mansion. In any case, the bet with Li Mingwang was a sure win.
Before entering the City Lord’s Mansion, he had made a bet with Li Mingwang, that whoever saw the mysterious City Lord’s wife first would win five hundred high-grade spirit stones from the other person.
Now he was counting on this bet to turn the tables…
Soon after, Zhang Caiqiang arrived outside a quiet and elegant courtyard.
After seeing the dung bucket on his shoulder, the guards outside the door didn’t even try to stop him, but frowned and made way.
It’s done!
Zhang Caiqiang’s mouth curled up slightly, and he swaggered into the courtyard where the City Lord’s wife lived.
The courtyard covers a large area with beautiful scenery, pavilions, towers, rockery and flowing water hidden among the green trees, flowers and plants, showing the rich style of the City Lord’s Mansion everywhere.
Everything here is good, but for some reason it’s a little cold…
Zhang Caiqiang thought silently.
