Everyone nodded and worked together to restrain the ghost newcomers. The ghost newcomers ran rampant in the golden ghost catching net and made shrill screams, which was terrifying.
Han Ziyue came to the side and formed a seal on the spot to cast a spell. Her slender fingers were like orchids, and a white light emitted from her body, turning into white flowers and surrounding her. As her spiritual power surged, more and more white flowers appeared, rising in the wind and spinning all over the sky.
Everyone around could smell the faint fragrance of flowers in the cold wind and felt surprised.
After about a stick of incense, Han Ziyue was seen suspended in the sea of flowers. She suddenly opened a pair of purple eyes, moved them slightly, and shouted loudly: "Dream comes-"
She waved her hand, and the white petals rose up all over the sky, and then poured into the ghost net under the moonlight.
This vast and grand scene seemed like a river of flowers pouring down from the Nine Heavens Moon, and everything in the world was immediately filled with this sea of white flowers.
Everyone looked up and looked at the sea of flowers falling from the sky, feeling moved.
Ye Zhenfeng couldn't help but smile. This scene seemed to bring him back to the moment when he and Han Ziyue swore an oath under the marriage tree.
The confusion in the sea of flowers made the eleven pairs of ghost newcomers stop struggling, and they all looked up at the sea of flowers with dull eyes, and a strange look suddenly appeared on their pale faces.
Lan Zuiwu said happily: "Look, they are really in a dream."
Everyone let go of the ghost-catching nets in their hands. Han Ziyue stepped forward and waved her white sleeves. She took out a pair of golden concentric bells from her sleeves. She stretched out her hand and waved it gently, only to hear two rings coming from the wind. Ringtone.
Han Ziyue said softly: "Tongxin bell, Tongxin bell, the white heads are of the same heart and will never be separated!"
When the ghost newcomers heard the familiar voice, they all entered the pair of concentric bells.
This pair of concentric bells was exactly the pair that she and Ye Zhenfeng wrote their names on that day. They were picked up by a red-eyed crow in the dark. She accidentally discovered them in the cave of the mountain demon, and then found them.
Now these ghost newcomers heard the sound of the Tongxin Bell again, as if they were haunted by their souls, and obediently entered the beautiful dream they longed for.
Lan Zuiwu looked at the Tongxin Bell in Han Ziyue's hand, with the names of Ye Zhenfeng and Han Ziyue written on it. Feeling curious, she grabbed it and looked at it, and said in a weird way: "Hehe! Ziyue, this is What?"
Han Ziyue's face turned reddish, and then she said: "It's the Tongxin Bell."
"Oh - Tongxin Bell!"
Han Ziyue quickly explained: "Granny Huang Quan used this bell to lead them into the forest. I think only this bell can guide them home."
Ye Zhenfeng nodded.
Lan Zuiwu, however, remained unyielding and said, "Oh, you two are so shameless! You secretly wrote your names on the Tongxin Bell behind our backs. Could it be that you two...hehe!"
Seeing Han Ziyue's blushing face, Ye Zhenfeng also felt embarrassed. When Meng Tianyan and Lin Qianxue saw this, they couldn't help but smile.
Chu Mubai on the side stepped forward and snatched the Tongxin Bell, and then said to Lan Zuiwu: "Zuiwu, this is a magic weapon used to trap those ghost newcomers. You'd better not play with it randomly, in case you use it again." If the new ghost is released, the consequences will be disastrous! Let’s return it to Ziyue!”
Lan Zuiwu stuck out her tongue and grinned mischievously.
Chu Mubai handed the Tongxin Bell to Han Ziyue again, and then said: "I think it's almost dawn, so we'll hurry up as soon as possible to Jixiang Town to seal these ghosts."
People! "
Han Ziyue nodded, Ye Zhenfeng said: "By the way, before I leave, I want to go back to the village and tell Leng Ganan first, so that the villagers know that the ghost newcomer has been taken away by us, so that they will no longer be afraid. .”
Han Ziyue nodded and said, "That's fine."
Chu Mubai asked: "Who is Leng Ganan?"
Ye Zhenfeng said: "He is a pharmacist. We went to look for golden asparagus before, but we never got anything. Fortunately, we met him. It turned out that he was also looking for golden asparagus to treat patients bitten by ghouls."
Chu Mubai nodded and said: "I see, it seems that these corpses already existed before we came to Qianli Yue City."
Meng Tianyan asked: "Then have you found the golden asparagus grass?"
Ye Zhenfeng nodded and said: "Don't worry, we have found it and distributed a lot to the villagers, but what we have on us should be enough to treat Liu Yanyan."
Meng Tianyan nodded, and then she felt relieved. She said, "We also found the narrow escape bug. It seems that Liu Yanyan has been saved this time."
Everyone talked all the way and arrived at the small village.
It was getting dark, and Leng Ganan led the people in the village out of the village chief's house.
Seeing the six young people walking out in the red sun, all of them heroic and elegant, I couldn't help but smile and sighed: "It's them who are back!"
"Oh, it's Young Master Ye and Miss Han! They are accompanied by a group of friends!"
"Young Master Ye - Miss Han - Young Master Ye - Miss Han -"
The villagers welcomed him warmly.
Village Chief Wang said worriedly: "Young Master Ye, Miss Han, you are finally back. We were worried all night and thought something happened to you! It's great that you are back!"
Ye Zhenfeng smiled slightly and said: "Village Chief Wang, these are our friends, Chu Mubai, Lan Zuiwu, Meng Tianyan, Lin Qianxue. We have subdued the eleven pairs of ghost newcomers, and now they are I’ll let you know when I come back, so you don’t have to worry anymore!”
"Oh, is it true? This is really great, thank you all! Thank you so much!"
Village Chief Wang and the villagers expressed their gratitude and excitement.
The simple villagers soon knelt down and kowtowed to several living Bodhisattvas.
Han Ziyue said quickly: "Village Chief Wang, fellow villagers, don't be like this, please get up quickly!"
Village Chief Wang said: "Thank you all for saving us, otherwise our village would be doomed!"
Several people helped the villagers up, Ye Zhenfeng walked straight to Leng Ganan, and then said: "Brother Leng, we are about to take the eleven new pairs of ghosts back to Jixiang Town to seal, and say goodbye. I still have some here. I’ll leave the golden dragon’s beard to you, and I hope you can help these villagers get through this difficult time.”
Leng Ganan showed his white teeth and said with a hearty smile: "I really hope I can go with you, but I also know that catching ghosts is not my strong point. My strong point is curing diseases and saving people, haha! Brother Ye, don't worry. , I will definitely save the remaining people. We meet in the mountains and rivers! I wish you a safe journey!"
"God's Coming"
After bidding farewell to Leng Ganan and the other villagers, they took advantage of the wind and left. Leng Ganan held a golden bag left by Ye Zhenfeng in his hand and looked up at the people leaving with a look of envy on his face.
The villagers looked up at the four people flying away and couldn't help but sigh: "Oh, it's true that these people can come by the wind and fly away by the wind. Is it really a legend?"
We are so lucky to be rescued by the immortals this time! "
Village Chief Wang turned to look at the small golden bag in Leng Ganan's hand and asked, "Mr. Leng, what is this?"
Leng Ganan smiled slightly and said: "This is the golden asparagus grass that Mr. Ye left for everyone to treat diseases!"
The villagers gathered around to look at it, pointing and worried: "But there is only this little, is it enough?"
Leng Ganan smiled and said: "It's already a lot, how can there be only a little?"
Then he raised his right hand and poured out the golden asparagus from the golden bag. There were more and more golden asparagus in the bag, and then it turned into as many as a hill.
This made the villagers very happy, and they were ready to light a fire to boil the medicine and welcome people from all directions to come and drink it.
Leng Ganan looked at the busy villagers and couldn't help but feel motivated. He divided the prepared medicinal materials into portions one by one, then added the golden asparagus grass and asked the stronger villagers to send them out of the village and share them with Qianli. The rest of the villages in Yuecheng took it.
Jixiang Town.
Ye Zhenfeng and Han Ziyue returned to Jixiang Town again. The marriage tree was still there, the night was quiet, and the white flowers on the marriage tree still danced without wind.
Lin Qianxue caught a fallen flower with her delicate hands, lowered her head to smell it, and then said: "This flower seems to be the white flower that Miss Han had imagined in her dream before. Even the taste is exactly the same."
Han Ziyue nodded and said: "Yes, only in this way can we arouse the lovesickness in their hearts and make them willingly indulge in sweet dreams."
Suddenly, a white shadow walked out from under the marriage tree. It was none other than Leer who stayed under the marriage tree that day.
"Le'er!" Han Ziyue said.
Le'er blinked her almond-shaped eyes and smiled in surprise: "Mr. Ye, Miss Han, it's really you! Why are you back again?"
Ye Zhenfeng explained: "The eleven pairs of ghost couples who were taken away by Granny Huangquan were brought back by us. We want to seal them in this marriage tree to prevent them from going out to harm the people again."
Le'er nodded and said: "So that's it. Dust returns to dust, dust returns to dust. They should return to their hometown after all."
Han Ziyue waved her white sleeves, and the pair of concentric bells appeared in her jade hands. She silently recited the incantation in her mouth. Her three thousand white hairs were fluttering in the wind, and her white clothes stood up in layers, like a blooming white flower.
Then there was a crisp ringing of the concentric bell in his hand, and the whole marriage tree suddenly shook, and the white flowers all over the tree fell one after another.
Everyone stepped back and looked at the scene in front of them.
Eleven pairs of ghost newcomers were seen coming out one after another, with men and women standing in a row.
Every ghost bride was covered with a red hijab on her head. The white flowers fell away, just like the white hair dyed by snow. A gust of wind blew up and immediately lifted the red hijab on their faces.
The faces of these ghost couples turned into what they looked like in life. Each couple held the hands of their loved ones and walked into the marriage tree with a peaceful smile on their faces.
After the eleven newlyweds had completely entered the marriage tree, the six of them worked together to seal the marriage tree.
The marriage tree flashed with white light, and the concentric bell hanging on it made a crisp ringing sound in the wind, and the red wishing ribbon swayed in the wind, as if to thank them.
Han Ziyue handed the Tongxin Bell in her hand to Ye Zhenfeng, who smiled knowingly, and then threw it high on the branch.
