Volume 1 Uncle Nine's World Chapter 112: Ghost General! Baili Flower Pavilion
The third brother also nodded, obviously touched by what he said, and also wanted to put on a show to calm down.
At this time, in Master Qian's room.
Mr. Qian slowly stood up and fixed his eyes on the girl standing at the door. He looked at the girl's waist, her breasts, and her face. He seemed quite satisfied and nodded.
"come over!"
There was an unquestionable tone in the voice. The girl trembled in response and slowly stepped forward. Seeing the girl's attitude, Master Qian became even more excited. It seemed that he enjoyed the feeling that the woman was afraid of him, but had to obey him.
A pair of hands slowly rested on his shoulders, and the girl seemed to be cooperating awkwardly, but Master Qian did not notice that the slender hand, when reaching behind him, suddenly became longer and sharper, and a chilling coldness penetrated his heart. Master Qian moved suddenly, and the girl's hand had already stabbed towards the back of his heart.
"ah!"
A figure flew out, and upon closer inspection, I discovered that the figure was actually a woman, no, it was Xiaohong.
I saw a golden light flashing around Mr. Qian, and his eyes were fixed on Xiaohong who was lying on the ground. He was angry and frightened.
"You're the bitch!"
After saying this, Mr. Qian seemed to have gained more confidence. He looked at Xiaohong coldly, but a look of complacency replaced it.
"You can't even let me rest in peace after death, you are such a bitch. Tell me, how did you break free from the Soul-Suppressing Nail? You are such a lowly bitch, yet you dare to murder me? You don't even go out to find out who I am. If I were to be killed by a bitch like you, I wouldn't have to stay here anymore. You dare to attack me, you are courting death. Go to hell."
As he spoke, Mr. Qian actually revealed a string of beads around his neck. Looking closely, it looked like Buddha. As Mr. Qian moved his hands, the beads actually emitted a golden light and hit Xiaohong.
At this time, Xiaohong had just been injured by the golden light and had not yet recovered the ability to move. She stared at Master Qian with cold eyes, but could only watch unwillingly as the golden light came towards her.
But he was unwilling to give in his heart, and resentment began to rise. The resentful power obtained from the killing in Shili Valley just now began to take effect, allowing Xiaohong's strength to rise step by step. It didn't take long before he reached the level of a ghost. His eyes changed, sometimes red and bloodthirsty, and sometimes clear. The price of increased strength was the loss of mind.
This is how evil ghosts are, or rather, this world is like this, nothing comes for free, and when you get something, you have to pay a lot. After killing those people in the Scholar's Square, Xiaohong did not choose to use the resentful power to increase her strength, because she could not guarantee that she could still control herself after absorbing the resentful power.
From the very beginning, what Xiaohong wanted to wipe out were only Xiucaifang, Yihonglou and the owner of Yihonglou. As for other people, she didn't want to kill them at all. But at this time, facing Master Qian, Xiaohong had no choice. The violent power surged in her body until the power broke through the limit and reached the ghost realm. At that moment, Xiaohong finally recovered from her injuries and could move freely.
Faced with the oncoming golden light, Xiaohong disappeared instantly.
When he appeared again, he was already behind Master Qian. He stretched out his ghost claws, but the result was the same as before. There was a flash of golden light, and Xiaohong flew backwards again.
The ghost spirit was growing stronger and stronger, but Xiaohong refused to accept her fate. Even if her soul was scattered and her body was broken into pieces, she would kill the man who brought endless pain to the women in Yihong Tower.
This person is so hideous.
"Haha, give up, what a pity. If you were still alive, maybe I could give you a chance to defeat me here, haha."
Mr. Qian was shocked at first, but after seeing that Xiaohong could not hurt him, he became happy again.
What Mr. Qian didn't notice was that with each attack from Xiaohong, a bead would break. There were a total of eighteen beads strung together, and most of them had already broken. However, Mr. Qian was unaware of this and was still laughing wildly and cursing at Xiaohong.
Xiaohong's body was becoming increasingly weak, and perhaps her soul would be completely shattered next time. However, she still rushed towards Master Qian fearlessly, and even if she died, she wanted to take Master Qian with her.
Outside the Qian Mansion.
Uncle Jiu and Jiale Qiu Sheng Wencai hurried over and saw two surging auras in the mansion, one golden and the other ghostly.
The ghost aura belongs to Xiaohong, they are very familiar with it, but this golden light!
Feeling the power of the golden light, Jiale was somewhat surprised and doubtful. Because he had stayed with Ikkyu for quite a long time, Jiale had a deep understanding of Buddhism, and he knew even more about the golden light of Buddhism. The aura of the golden light was already at the level of Qi Refining. However, under the cover of the golden light, he could not sense that there was any Buddhist monk here.
I do understand a little bit about how Mr. Qian could live till now.
Those who run brothels are most likely to attract evil spirits and often die young, let alone someone like Master Qian who forces women of good families into prostitution, acts recklessly, and kills people. It is even easier for him to attract evil spirits and be killed. But the fact is that Master Qian is still healthy and alive today, so there is only one possibility: there is someone behind Master Qian.
What's more, the soul-suppressing nail that suppressed Xiaohong's soul was not something that Master Qian could possess. When he saw the golden light, everything became clear. It turned out that Master Qian was protected by a Buddhist.
If you think about it carefully, it is understandable. Buddhists also need to make a living, but Buddhist monks rarely set up temples at the foot of the mountain like the Maoshan Taoists and make money by exorcising demons and driving corpses. Instead, they are good at supporting wealthy families and provide them with shelter. These wealthy families then come to the temple to offer incense money every month.
Occasionally, they would be asked to leave the temple to perform rituals.
With Mr. Qian's wealth and power, it is possible for him to seek protection from a temple. However, it is still unknown which temple is behind it. Moreover, there seems to be no famous temples near Renjia Town. A temple that can produce monks in the Qi Refining Realm must not be small. Thinking of this, Jiale became interested in Mr. Qian.
"Uncle, shall we go in now?"
Jiale looked at Uncle Jiu. Even though his cultivation had improved, as long as Uncle Jiu was around, he still had to give priority to him.
But to Jiale’s surprise, Uncle Nine actually shook his head slowly.
"Wait, there are some rules for us to follow when we are outside. For example, if we approach a fellow Buddhist here without their permission, we will inevitably be misunderstood. Let's wait and see."
Jiale thought about it and it seemed to be true.
Inside the Qian Mansion, Master Qian was unaware of the current situation and was still allowing Xiaohong to attack him at will. Seeing that Xiaohong's ghost body was becoming increasingly thin, as if it would collapse in the next second, he felt very proud in his heart, as if to say that you would be defeated before I even started. However, what he did not notice was that there was only one intact Buddhist bead left around his neck.
However, Master Qian did not notice it, but Xiaohong did. This was the reason why Xiaohong was so persistent. Although Xiaohong was already extremely crazy both in her heart and mind, there was still a trace of clarity in her eyes. Human potential is unlimited. As long as you hold on to something in your heart, no matter how great the influence of external things is or how difficult the environment is, you can still have a clear understanding.
boom!
As Xiaohong grabbed Master Qian again, the Buddhist beads around Master Qian's neck could no longer hold on and shattered into pieces, scattering all over the ground.
Mr. Qian's face changed immediately. He looked at the Buddhist beads on the ground, as if he remembered something. It seemed that when the master handed the Buddhist beads to him, he did explain something. Although the magic weapon is good, it has its limits. If it exceeds the power it can withstand, it will naturally be damaged and lose its original effect.
"Someone, someone, come!"
The feeling of fear filled his whole body again, and he shouted out in panic. However, when he looked carefully, he found that his surroundings had changed drastically without him noticing. It was no longer his original bedroom, but a red building. There were countless beauties waving at him in front of him. Mr. Qian was obviously very frightened, but as the beautiful faces of those beauties appeared before him, he became obsessed and could not help but walk forward.
Xiaohong looked at Master Qian in front of her with a chill on her face. A pervert is a pervert and it is difficult to hide his true nature. In that case, let him become a real pervert.
In a blink of an eye, Mr. Qian was surrounded by beauties and began to do some unspeakable things impatiently.
But when the action was going on, Master Qian suddenly felt that the faces of these beauties were somewhat familiar. Scenes flashed through his mind and he soon remembered them.
No, that's not right!
Aren't they all supposed to be dead? How could they be here? He ordered his subordinates to kill these women, and even nailed souls into them, and then buried them randomly. The master said that if there were no soul-calming nails, these women would have been filled with deep resentment and would have turned into ghosts to look for him after death. By then, his life would be in danger.
That's why he spent a huge amount of money to buy so many soul-calming nails, so that these women would never be reborn and would not even have the chance to become ghosts. But why are they here now? They shouldn't be here.
The temperature of my feverish body dropped rapidly and I no longer had the same mood as before.
After calming down and looking again, Master Qian was horrified to find that these beauties were no longer the warm and soft beauties from before, but were clearly hideous ghosts that were ready to eat people. The chill from their chills seemed to freeze him.
"No, don't come over here, no."
Master Qian looked at the female ghosts who were still pulling him and forcing him to do it with horror. He was terrified. Before, he always thought that these women were the least threatening people in the world to him and he didn't take them seriously at all. But when these female ghosts came to him today, Master Qian felt fear.
Xiaohong slowly appeared in front of Master Qian.
"Master Qian, don't you like us the most? Can we accompany you together?"
As he spoke, he walked forward and looked at Xiaohong in horror. Even her stunning beauty could not reduce the fear in his heart in the slightest.
"No!"
Master Qian roared loudly. He felt something flowing out of his body. His body was weakening rapidly. He looked at his hands and his body, which were shrinking rapidly.
This is not his own body, how could he become an old man? A mirror suddenly appeared in front of him. Mr. Qian suddenly saw himself in the mirror. He was an old man with shriveled skin and flesh. It seemed that only skin and bones were left. He was so weak that it seemed as if he would pass .
"No, this is not me."
Accompanied by roars, Master Qian was surrounded by female ghosts again.
The Buddha's light disappeared. Uncle Jiu and Jiale looked at each other and entered the Qian Mansion. At this time, the Qian Mansion had turned into a ghost town. Many servants of the Qian Mansion seemed to be trapped in it, doing some shameful things. Their lives were passing away quickly, but they still had happy expressions in their eyes. A small number of people were sleeping peacefully. The place with the strongest ghost aura was the main house in the backyard.
Uncle Jiu and Jiale came there quickly. If they couldn’t solve this ghost area, these people would not be saved.
Standing at the core of this ghostland, Jiale and Uncle Jiu also saw the situation in the house, saw Mr. Qian who was screaming at the air, and saw Xiaohong who was watching coldly.
Jiale was relieved to see that Master Qian was still alive. It was not that he wanted to save Master Qian, but he was curious about the Buddhist monk behind Master Qian and wanted to know the information he had. Moreover, given Master Qian's current condition, even if he was rescued, he would not live for many days. So the timing was just right.
Jia Le didn't say much. He took a step forward and the Qimen Bagua unfolded. A golden flame rose in the ghost realm. The magical thing was that the ghost realm was like a curtain covering the sky above the Qian Mansion. It was ignited by the golden flame and then quickly burned out. The stars and the moon appeared in the sky again.
Master Qian also suddenly realized that there were no more endlessly demanding female ghosts in front of him. The house was still the same house, but everything that happened just now did not seem to be an illusion. The house was in a mess, and his body was still shriveled, and he didn't even have the strength to move.
"No!"
With a scream, Mr. Qian fainted backwards.
Xiaohong glanced at Master Qian coldly. She had never planned to kill Master Qian directly from the beginning. The only way to deal with such a beast was to torture him and let him die in endless pain.
The door suddenly opened, and Xiaohong slowly appeared in the yard. She looked at Jiale and Uncle Jiu, then at Qiu Sheng and Wencai.
"Xiao Hong!"
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai couldn't help but scream, but they soon realized it and quickly shut up.
Jiale looked at Xiaohong in surprise. At this moment, Xiaohong had undoubtedly turned into a fierce ghost. However, although the ghost energy around her was still violent, Jiale could feel that the violent ghost energy was slowly converging, as if Xiaohong was trying hard to conquer the ghost energy.
At this moment, Xiaohong was like a bit of light standing in the darkness. Even though the darkness wanted to swallow it, the light was unyielding. Not only was it not swallowed by the endless darkness, but it used this bit of light to absorb the power of darkness and began to grow stronger. If it continued like this, perhaps, light would replace darkness and dominate everything.
“What a strong talent.”
talent!
Jiale was a little surprised when he heard what Uncle Jiu said. Uncle Jiu was obviously not talking about them, so it could only be Xiaohong. Could it be that, yes, people have different levels of talents, and ghosts naturally have different talents as well. After transforming into evil spirits, some ghosts may not be able to control themselves, but there are exceptions, and Xiaohong may be one of them.
"You have to save him!"
The cold voice coming out of Xiaohong's mouth made Qiu Sheng and Wencai hide behind Uncle Jiu involuntarily.
Jiale glanced at Uncle Jiu and saw that he seemed to be lost in thought. He took the initiative to say, "The one inside deserved to die. Those outside must have deserved to be punished. I'm just very interested in some information about Master Qian. I need to ask. As for you."
Jiale was thinking about whether to kill Xiaohong. Although Xiaohong was strong at this time, he was just a ghost. Jiale still had the confidence to kill him.
Hearing Jiale's words, Xiaohong showed a hint of surprise in her eyes. Jiale's answer was a little different from what she expected. Looking at the night sky, Xiaohong was a little confused. Xiucaifang was gone, and the enemies of the Qian family had received the punishment they deserved. It seemed that she had no regrets. But what about the future?
Looking at Jiale, Xiaohong actually stepped forward slowly and said, "Just kill me."
Um!
Jiale looked at Xiaohong and thought he had heard wrongly. During all the time of exorcising demons and catching ghosts, only Xiang Yu took the initiative to donate energy. Now, there is another Xiaohong. It is really a surprise.
But if you think about it carefully, you will understand. If Xiaohong had completely transformed into a fierce ghost and lost her mind, she might have massacred Renjia Town, and then the county town and Xiangzhou, because fierce ghosts are only driven by resentment. But Xiaohong is different now. She still has her sanity, and the things that supported her to transform into a fierce ghost have been wiped out. Instead, she is relieved now, and it seems that there is nothing she can linger on.
Xiaohong is not them after all. She has no pursuit for power, and no desire for immortality. From the beginning to the end, she is just a girl who wants to protect the light of her family in Shiligou. Unfortunately, fate plays a trick on her and she has come to this day.
However, when someone suddenly appeared and offered to kill him, Jiale found it difficult to bring himself to do it.
"What a beautiful lady, how about you follow me from now on?"
At this moment, a voice suddenly appeared. Jiale's heart was startled. Someone was approaching, but the crows did not give any warning. It meant that even the crows did not notice it. You must know that at this time, even a cultivator in the Qi Refining Realm could not escape the detection of the crows. Now that someone has approached them, they have not noticed it yet. What kind of strength does this require?
Jiale couldn't help but look towards the source of the sound, only to find a woman in red. No, the female ghost had appeared in front of the Qian Mansion. In the blink of an eye, she was next to Xiaohong, looking at Xiaohong with interest, as if she was looking at a rare treasure. Jiale even saw a hint of surprise in her eyes.
Thinking about what Uncle Jiu just said, could it be that Xiaohong really has some extraordinary qualifications?
Uncle Jiu had also returned to normal at this time. He looked at the female ghost who suddenly appeared with a serious expression, screamed, and was ready to take action at any time.
"Ghost General!"
As for Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, they were already mesmerized by the beauty of the female ghost. Not to mention, this female ghost was indeed extremely beautiful. Compared with the female ghost in front of them, Ren Tingting, Ren Zhuzhu and the like were far inferior. However, this female ghost seemed somewhat familiar to Jia Le. Memories churned in his mind, and Jia Le finally remembered something.
"It's you!"
Jiale's memory goes back to the time when he was invited by Ren Tingting to escort her to Xiangxi. On the way, he met a ghost bride and two of his servants had their souls taken away by her. At that time, fearing the power of the female ghost, Jiale did not take action. Now it seems that he was right. Didn't he hear Uncle Jiu say that the person in front of him was a ghost general? He was a cultivator with the strength of the Spirit Transformation Realm.
What realm was Jia Le at that time? He was at the Qi Transformation Realm. Even if he used the summoning technique, he had to kneel.
However, Jiale is no longer a weakling now. To snatch people from him would be a bit too disrespectful to him.
The red-clothed female ghost heard Jiale's voice and looked over. She seemed to remember something and smiled. "Little Taoist priest from Maoshan, I remember you. We are really destined to be together. I wanted to invite you to the wedding last time, but the old bull nose from your Maoshan is too difficult to deal with. I don't want my big day to be ruined. But, it's a pity that my wedding is finally going to be held. I thought I found a tough guy, but he died in two strokes. You are quite interesting, how about I marry you?"
Wow! What kind of lewd words are these?
Jiale took two steps back. This female ghost in red was a little weird. Her smiles and frowns were so charming that even Jiale couldn't resist.
Jiale had never seen Su Daji, but the female ghost in front of him was even more vixen than a vixen.
As for marrying this female ghost in red, Jiale didn't dare to do it. He was not worthy of her. Listen to what she said, she killed her husband right after she got married. It was obvious that this was not a good thing. Jiale was not Qiu Sheng, who wanted to live a few more years.
After seeing the female ghost in white, Xiaohong did not feel the joy of meeting a fellow ghost. Instead, she frowned slightly and moved closer to Jiale. It was obvious that in Xiaohong's opinion, Jiale was more trustworthy than the female ghost in red.
When Jiale saw this scene, he couldn't help but mutter. If the red-clothed female ghost wasn't really powerful, he would have said something to make her think about whether she was such a failure as a ghost that even ghosts were afraid of her.
"I came here uninvited. Please state your name."
Uncle Jiu has already taken a step forward, and a purple jade appears in his hand, which suddenly increases his momentum.
The red-clothed female ghost looked at Uncle Jiu, then at the purple jade in Uncle Jiu's hand. The smile on her face faded a little, replaced by a bit of fear. Obviously, the purple jade was definitely not an ordinary thing, otherwise, the female ghost would not have such an expression. Jia Le was also a little curious about what could make the red-clothed female ghost, who was a ghost general, so fearful.
"Bai Li Hua Ting, Peony!"
