Balian looked sad, he didn't expect things in the world to be so unpredictable.
Hearing Balian's shouts, Meng Zifei sobbed and shrugged, and raised his head with tears on his face to meet Balian's concerned gaze.
He hugged the woman in his arms tightly, unable to hold back his tears, and gritted his teeth and said:
"It's evil spirits! It's evil spirits that are causing trouble! I saw it! I saw it!"
Bai Lian knew that the evil spirits were causing trouble, but he didn't know why Meng Zifei could be so sure.
How could a mortal see that black mist?
He frowned and said, "Mr. Meng, can you see that thing? But don't you have no spiritual roots?"
Meng Zifei closed his eyes with grief on his face as he looked at the dead woman in his arms, and then said: "I have a cousin in my family who has been practicing under the Immortal Lihe Sect for more than twenty years.
When I was a child, I had a strong Yin constitution and was prone to attracting ghosts, so she obtained a protective jade for me from the sect. With this jade protecting my body, ordinary evil spirits could hardly get close to me.
And through this spiritual jade, I can also see ghosts. Just now, my cousin and I were walking down the street to enjoy the lanterns. Suddenly, my body temperature dropped rapidly, as if there was something behind me sucking the yang energy from my body.
When I looked back, I saw a scarlet eye. I looked at the ghost and it seemed to anger it. It suddenly passed through my cousin's body, and my cousin... lost her breath. "
I see.
Meng Zifei was protected by spiritual jade, and the evil spirit just sucked in two breaths of his yang energy.
But he was able to see ghosts, and he caught sight of the evil spirits and angered them. The consequences of the evil spirits running wild and out of control were extremely terrifying.
It's no wonder that people died.
Meng Zifei looked up at Bailian with tears in his eyes, and said excitedly: "Since you are a descendant of the Immortal Sect, can you help me get rid of this harm and avenge my cousin?"
Balian thought for a while, such a sinister ghost was so ferocious that it was probably rare to see it in a hundred years. At a sudden glance, he was traumatized before he could even see the whole thing clearly.
Based on this calculation, I am afraid that the horror of that evil thing is far greater than Shou's strength.
Together with Shou, he may not be his opponent.
But such a harmful thing must not be left alone!
"Don't worry, I won't ignore this matter. But I am ashamed to say that I am of low strength and am not that evil opponent.
Mr. Meng, can you allow me some time so that I can go back to the sect and ask the elders in my family to come and help me. "
Balian is not a hot-blooded person who is impulsive when things happen. He knows his abilities well and does not follow arbitrary rules.
Fortunately, Meng Zifei was also a considerate person and did not force him to stay. Instead, he nodded gratefully and said, "Then I'll bother you, brother."
"It's not good, young master! The old man at home suddenly died suddenly. Can you go home quickly and take a look?"
A servant dressed as a domestic servant came in a hurry. When he saw the corpses on the ground and the woman in Meng Zifei's arms, he was so frightened that he sat on the ground and said in horror:
"Miss Cousin! Oh my God! Something happened to Miss Cousin! And the way she died... is exactly the same as the old man!"
Meng Zifei shook his body violently and almost fell to the ground.
Bai Lian quickly squatted down and supported him.
Meng Zifei didn't seem to catch his breath. He rolled his eyes and gasped twice before finally regaining his composure.
He grabbed onto Bai Lian's arm with a look of fear and said for help: "It's it! It's the evil spirit! How did it get to my house! How did it get to my house!"
Meng Zifei still had his original chic demeanor. He became hasty and careless, and said incoherently:
"It's got me! It's got me! Brother...Brother, please save my family! I kowtow to you!"
As he spoke, he was actually holding his cousin's body, adjusting his posture to kneel down.
Bai Lian quickly held it up, thinking helplessly in his heart, it seems that he can only go to the Meng Mansion tonight!
"Mr. Meng, don't worry, I'll just go with you."
It remains to be seen whether he can suppress the evil spirit...
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Under the leadership of the servants, Bailian Su Jing and Meng Zifei hurried to Meng's house.
At this moment, the Meng Mansion was brightly lit, but there were already cries all over the place, and the voices of sorrow and wailing continued.
Balian's eyes flickered, and he looked around, but he didn't see the dark mist anymore.
As for the entire Meng Mansion, except for the old man who died in death, there were no other sacrifices.
"Young Master, are you back? Oops, something happened to my cousin too! What can we do!!!" The old housekeeper's unstoppable tears burst into tears again.
Meng Zifei had a sad look on his face, watching the female family members crying and fainting one after another.
He looked increasingly tired. After all, there was nothing a mortal could do when encountering such supernatural things.
He looked at the housekeeper and said seriously: "This matter is extraordinary, and evil spirits are at work. There is no need to doubt it. I witnessed my cousin being killed by evil spirits with my own eyes.
Now I will send a letter to the Lihe Sect to my cousins and cousins, asking them to make time to come. If not, my Meng family..."
When he said this, there was a lump in his throat: "My Meng family will encounter a great disaster!"
The old housekeeper's face turned blue and white. Without doubting his presence, he hurried down to repair the book.
Meng Zifei smiled reluctantly at Bailian's apology and said: "Brother Baili, I really can't bear to involve you in this matter, but at this moment, we are really at the end of the road and there is nothing we can do."
Bailian waved his hand and said, "Mr. Meng is serious."
"Then I'll ask Brother Baili to take care of you tonight. I'll order my servants to prepare a guest room for you two."
Balian looked at the woman in his arms and felt sympathy for his plight. He did not ask for many conditions and was very easy to talk to:
"It doesn't matter, Su Jing and I will make our own arrangements. Mr. Meng, please settle your cousin down first without taking us into consideration."
Meng Zifei said with a grateful face: "Thank you, Brother Baili, for your understanding."
After hearing that evil spirits were at work, the entire Meng Mansion was in chaos.
Balian asked the men of the Meng family to prepare yellow paper and cinnabar. He dropped his own blood into the blood-red cinnabar and began to prepare to draw the spirit-binding talisman.
The spirit-binding talisman is a special talisman from the Zhongyou Dynasty. If you draw multiple pictures and place the talisman in a special position, it can have a certain suppressive effect on the evil ghosts in a certain area.
If a ghost stretches out of the talisman, it will be forced out of its original shape by the power of the spirit-binding talisman. Even a mortal can see what the ghost looks like in the formation.
Balian has unprecedented extraordinary qualifications in the ghost realm.
In addition, when he was young, he was taught by the famous teacher Ying Ji, so the spirit-binding talisman he drew was also an excellent talisman with extremely powerful power and excellent effects.
The writing is sharp and powerful, with flying dragons and phoenixes dancing in one go.
A spell is completed almost in the blink of an eye.
In just half an hour, Balian had already completed one hundred and fifty spirit-binding talismans.
He summoned Shou and swallowed all the one hundred and fifty spirit-binding talismans for Shou.
Since Shou was a kid he raised with blood, and the spirit-binding talisman was painted with his blood, it had no effect on Shou.
Shou is a ghost and an invisible spirit, so it is the fastest way for him to quietly form a formation and spit out talismans.
"I'm sorry, Su Jing, it may be dangerous tonight. You must always pay attention to your surroundings and be careful not to fall into the trap of ghosts." Balian warned uneasily.
Su Jing could see the black fog, and naturally she could also see Shou's existence. She asked: "Is that little fat kid also a ghost?"
Balian didn't hide anything and said directly: "Yes, that's the kid I raised since childhood."
As he spoke, he felt slightly nervous.
Su Jing snorted, but his expression didn't change much. Instead, he said, "Is it okay if he goes out like this? The ghost he saw on the street tonight looks much bigger than him."
Seeing that Su Jing didn't have too many changes in his mood because of him raising a kid, Bailian was slightly moved and breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Su Jing was indeed different from the Tianxi disciples in Baituo Mountain.
He smiled and said: "Don't worry, Shou is very powerful. Even if he can't defeat the opponent, his ability to escape is outstanding."
After placing the spell, Shou returned soon. However, that night, except for the constant sad crying in the mansion, it was surprisingly calm and nothing happened.
It was so calm that even Balian felt a little weird.
As far as he knew, evil ghosts were haunted and would not stop until death, so there was absolutely no reason to stop after just killing one person.
And the evil ghost's method was more like giving someone a blow.
And that person...Bailian felt strangely that it was him?
He felt that everything happened tonight too appropriately.
His innate intelligence and keen intuition told him that there seemed to be a deadly snare not far ahead, waiting for him to step into it.
Early next morning.
Balian woke up from meditation, and Su Jing slept on the table all night.
The two Xianmen disciples that Meng Zifei invited from the Lihe Sect also arrived early.
The two disciples, one male and one female, were both Meng Zifei's cousins.
The man's name was Shang Hong, and he was Meng Zifei's cousin. He was brave and tall, and his muscular outline could be seen even through his clothes.
There was a broad mad knife on his back, with a shark skin as a sheath, and the whole person was walking towards him, giving people a feeling of heat waves hitting his face.
It is obvious that he is following a vigorous and vigorous path of cultivation, and judging by his aura, he is at the eighth level of seeking the Tao.
The woman's name is Shang Ying, Meng Zifei's cousin, and Shang Hong's biological brother and sister.
She was dressed as a Taoist nun in red, with a whisk in one hand and a spiritual sword of extraordinary quality at her waist.
Shang Ying's appearance is quite outstanding, her eyebrows are gentle but firm, her skin is soft, and her facial features are exquisite. Judging from her aura, she is on par with her brother.
Shang Ying fell into the courtyard, her eyes moved, she stretched out her hand to touch the yellow talisman on the doorpost, and said in slight shock: "This is actually the spirit-binding talisman of the Zhongyou Dynasty?"
Bai Lian nodded slightly and greeted the two people, and then saw the burly man Shang Hong staring at him with a pair of tiger eyes. He asked without anger, "Is this little brother from Zhongyou?"
Although Shang Hong looked very imposing, his words were quite polite.
In the early years, perhaps the Zhongyou Dynasty had a bad impression on the senses and images of the righteous practitioners in the world because it dealt with ghosts and gods all day long.
Most people avoid it and never take the initiative to provoke it.
Five hundred years ago, Zhongyou and Tianxi were officially married to jointly resist the Demon Sect. In the tragic war between Zhengmo and Zhengmo, Zhongyou's sacrifice and contribution were obvious to all.
Therefore, during these five hundred years, many people from the righteous path got acquainted with the people from Zhongyou, only to discover that the people from Zhongyou were not as cruel and murderous as the evil sect, but they just avoided the world all year round and rarely interacted with others.
Therefore, when Shang Hong treated the people of the Zhongyou Dynasty, he did not immediately plan them to follow the path of evil. Instead, he was very polite, but he did not have much intention of getting close to them.
Bai Lian answered: "That's right."
Shang Ying's attitude was a little softer than that of her brother: "Were all these spells painted by the little brother?"
Bai Lian nodded and said: "I saw the evil murderer with my own eyes last night. His strength is probably above the Kaiyuan realm. Although the two of you are extraordinary in strength, I am afraid that you will not be able to defeat him in the end."
Upon hearing this, both brother and sister's expressions darkened, looking a little ugly.
There was even more anger on Shang Hong's face, and his voice buzzed and trembled: "How could a fierce ghost of such a realm inexplicably provoke my cousin's family! There must be a reason!"
Balian thought so too.
Shang Ying glanced at the crying female relatives in the lobby with a worried expression, and then said to her brother:
"The origin of that ghost is unknown. If its strength is as good as what the little brother said, it will be difficult for you and me to defend against it.
Why don't we go back to Zong Ming Master first and ask him to take action? We will definitely protect our cousin's family. "
Shang Ying said it easily, but Shang Hong frowned and said:
"Sister, you are too naive. When we were accepted as disciples by Master, we were severely warned not to care about worldly matters at home.
Once you step into the Immortal Sect, you must first end your mortal fate. The master knew about the gift of spiritual jade you gave to Zifei back then, and he imprisoned you for half a year.
Now if I bother him with this matter anymore, I'm afraid it will only be self-defeating and detain you and me. By then, there will be no one to help my cousin, so what should I do? "
Shang Hong, the brother and sister, were very righteous people. It turned out that they came down from the mountain privately at the risk of being punished by the sect.
However, Balian couldn't understand this statement. Although practitioners should not interfere too much in human affairs, it is extremely troublesome to be involved in karma.
But if evil spirits are causing mischief in the world, how can a Taoist cultivator turn a blind eye to it and instead just focus on cultivating Taoism without caring about the mortal world?
Since then, are the extraordinary spiritual roots and talents given to you by God just for your own selfishness, to become an immortal and live forever?
Bailian felt a bit sad for no reason, and he said slowly: "In this case, it is better for you two to stabilize the situation here. I stayed here all night last night, and the evil spirit did not come out to cause trouble.
Taking advantage of the fact that it is still early today, I will first go to Taixuan Sect in Nanze Mountain and ask for reinforcements. "
Brother and sister Shang Hong were quite surprised, and their expressions towards Balian changed greatly.
"Little brother actually knows the disciples of Taixuan Sect?!"
Bailian glanced at Su Jing, who was silent beside him, and said with a smile: "To be honest, the person next to me is the son of the leader of Taixuan Sect."
Shang Hong stood in awe for a moment, his fierce aura completely subdued, his face completely changed into a respectful and admiring attitude, he bowed to Su Jing and said: "It turns out that you are the young sect leader, I am disrespectful and disrespectful."
Su Jing, however, didn't even bother to move his eyelids.
"Why go to so much trouble? I, Zheng Siyan, can't catch even a mere Kaiyuan Realm ghost."
An arrogant voice came from the gate.
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