Seeing Jiang Yin's decisive look, Bai Ling stood up and knelt down to Jiang Yin and Chu Xia: "Little girl Bai Ling, thank you two immortal masters. I will always remember your great kindness and virtue."
Jiang Yin waved his hand and said: "Hey, get up quickly, I don't like these useless etiquette."
After Bai Ling stood up, he walked to the little ghost and gently picked it up. The two looked at each other and smiled, and gradually dissipated under Jiang Yin's rebirth curse.
"Such a kind girl will definitely be very happy in her next life!"
After Chu Xia sighed with emotion, she continued to study the book knowledge.
Thousands of miles away!
Nanzhou!
Yama Village!
This is an ancient village hidden among the mountains.
Surrounded by Yama Mountains, this village is like a bright pearl, quietly embedded in the green valley.
At the foot of the mountain, the gurgling Yama River flows, seeming to tell the vicissitudes and mystery of this village over countless years.
The name of Yama Luoshan is like a legend, which makes people feel awe.
The old people in the village say that this mountain is a symbol of King Yama, who was in charge of life and death here and judged life and death.
There are ninety-nine households in the village, among which one is the most conspicuous.
This family is independent of the village, and there is a towering tree in front of the courtyard.
This tree is green all year round, with luxuriant branches and leaves, and is located just around the corner from Yama Mountain. Viewed from a high altitude, this ancient tree looks like an emerald green pearl.
Not only is this family conspicuous, but the male owner of this family is also the only Xuanhuang master in the village.
This person's name is Yan Dongqing. He is honest and honest by nature, but his moral skills are not weak. He is already a third-level earth-level magic master at the age of just over forty.
Since he was out killing demons all year round, it was rumored that his wife was hooking up with a bachelor in the village all year round.
Although Yan Dongqing also heard a lot of such gossip, he repeatedly chose to endure it.
However, as time passed, Yan Dongqing felt more and more aggrieved as he looked at the villagers pointing behind him and talking softly.
At first, he vented all his anger on the monsters, but in fact, there were more and more negative emotions accumulated in his heart.
Until this day, Yan Dongqing packed his bags and prepared to go out as usual.
Looking back at his son, daughter, and the hypocritical wife who didn't care about him, he finally gritted his teeth and turned around to leave without saying anything.
As he walked on the road, recalling his wife's outward reluctance and inner desire for him to leave as soon as possible, he finally couldn't help but stop.
After looking at the village that had not gone far, Yan Dongqing turned back.
However, what he never expected was that when he arrived at the door, he saw the strange expressions of his son and daughter, and at the same time heard the heavy breathing of a man and a woman in the room.
Yan Dongqing dropped the baggage in his hand and kicked the door open. He saw his wife lying on the bed with another man. Both of them were disheveled and their hair was messy.
"you you…"
Seeing this scene, Yan Dongqing was so angry that he was speechless.
"What are you?"
His wife snorted coldly, kicked the man next to her, and the man immediately picked up his clothes and walked out of the room.
"Look at how cowardly you are. You've been away from home all year round. I don't know how many times you've had fun outside. Why don't you allow me to relax too?"
Not only did his wife not feel any guilt, but she cursed him and deliberately bumped him hard with her shoulder when she passed him.
Yan Dongqing was stunned on the spot. Looking at the arrogant woman and the two children as if nothing had happened, Yan Dongqing felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
He collapsed on the ground, unable to believe that all this was true.
He wanted to work hard outside. Although he neglected his wife, he took all the money he earned home. Every time he went home, he would definitely bring some gifts to his wife and children.
But everything he saw now felt so strange, as if he was the one who had done everything wrong.
"Am I really wrong?"
Yan Dongqing kept repeating these words, like a man who had lost his soul.
That night, Yan Dongqing hung himself on the towering old tree in front of the door with a red rope.
This ancient tree has been here since the time of Yan Dongqing's ancestors, but after Yan Dongqing's generation, it seems that the tree has changed.
Not only is it growing extremely rapidly, but the original deciduous tree has also turned into an ancient evergreen tree.
Sometimes Yan Dongqing feels strange, wondering whether the tree became like this because he often recited mantras, practiced talismans, and performed magic spells under the tree.
In fact, he was right.
The location where this ancient tree is located is a spiritual land. While absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth every day, you can also watch him draw talismans and listen to him recite incantations.
Over time, they have developed intelligence and can adjust their own status, allowing them to grow rapidly.
If he practiced for another thousand years, he might be able to directly transform into a human being.
But at this moment, Yan Dongqing hanged himself on its trunk.
Because Yan Dongqing was so resentful, his soul could not dissipate for a long time and could not be reincarnated, so it kept wandering around the ancient tree.
Unexpectedly, on the third day after his death and his body had just been buried, his wife brought that man home again.
The furious Yan Dongqing suddenly burst out with all the resentment in his heart.
The billowing resentment turned into black mist and filled the surroundings of the ancient tree. Feeling Yan Dongqing's powerful cultivation and soul, the ancient tree unconsciously became greedy.
If Yan Dongqing's soul is refined, it may be able to transform into a human directly in less than a thousand years of cultivation.
Thinking of this, Gu Shu greedily sucked all the resentment in Yan Dongqing's soul into his body.
After all, Yan Dongqing was also an earth-level magic master before his death. When his soul was absorbed, he immediately became vigilant and resisted.
The two forces started a desperate struggle in the ancient tree. Yan Dongqing's two children watched curiously as the leaves on the thousand-year-old tree fell to the ground, like rain.
After a while, the ground was covered with a layer of emerald green leaves.
The two people who were enjoying the pleasure in the room did not notice all this.
A full hour passed, and there was already a thick layer of fallen leaves in the courtyard, while there were only scattered leaves on the old trees, which looked completely different from the trees before.
"Hahaha!"
An arrogant voice came out, and it was Yan Dongqing's.
"It's ridiculous for the little tree spirit to try to refine this throne, but I do want to thank you for the gift you gave me, hahaha!"
Obviously, Yan Dongqing won this battle, and the tree spirit who had just practiced some Taoism was now reduced to his puppet.
Hearing Yan Dongqing's voice, the two people in the room ran out of the room while getting dressed.
The two were surprised when they saw that all the leaves of this ancient tree had fallen off.
Immediately afterwards, a scene that surprised them even more happened.
They saw the branches of the ancient tree swaying, and then two branches flew straight towards them like vines.
