Two days later.
Just as the sun was setting.
"Have you heard? The imperial censor in the palace was frightened to death by the evil ghost, and he is still drooling at the corner of his mouth."
"Isn't it? I don't know which string was tied wrongly during the Ghost Festival this time. I heard that more than a dozen soldiers died."
"There is something even more evil!"
"What?"
"That Sun Wuji, the descendant of King Jubei, had his hands and feet cut off, and his hands and feet were cut off, and the blood was turned into a human penis. Tsk, tsk, what a tragedy!"
"Oh! It must be love that breeds hatred. If you don't get it, you will destroy it. My male god... Wow!"
Mu Nan turned back from the palace and passed through the courtyard. Hearing the discussion of the servants in Changle Palace, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
This bad debt can never be cleared away!
The resentful ghost killed twelve mortals in front of the disciples of the Xuntianjian and the Protector of the Country, and took away the soul of one of them.
The guilt is great!
Mu Nan returned to Jingyixuan with sadness, only to see Nan Mulan kneeling in the courtyard with scars on her face.
The four girls of spring, summer, autumn and winter beside me hugged each other and cried.
It seems that listening to Nan Mulan Yin's experience must have touched the softness in his heart.
"Master, my little girl has avenged her great revenge, so I came here to say goodbye!"
Nan Mulan's resentment faded away, and her eyes became much clearer. After seeing Mu Nan, she hurriedly knelt down.
Kneel down deeply.
Mu Nan nodded and did not let her get up.
He said in a calm tone: "Go back to the underworld early."
"Follow the Master's decree! Without the Master to solidify my soul this time, I would not be able to avenge the bloody sea of blood. The Master is so kind..."
Mu Nan couldn't hear this and waved his hand: "Ashes will return to ashes, dust will return to dust!"
He bit his fingertips, drew a simple talisman on the palm of his hand, and inserted it into Nan Mulan's body.
Regardless of whether Nan Mulan Yin carried out blood hatred or deep hatred and went on a killing spree in the world, she committed an unforgivable crime.
He cannot use the heavenly ruler to privately send it into the six realms and directly reincarnate.
There are some things that cannot be broken.
Then I thought about it.
If Nan Mulan Yin entered the underworld and was captured directly, the punishment he would receive would be unclear.
The oil pan has to be fried dozens of times.
Mu Nan handed her the iron ring given by Nan Muchuan: "When you get to the underworld, Nan Muchuan will pick you up. As for how much suffering you will have to endure in the underworld, you can't be resentful and stay close to each other."
"Follow the Master's decree!"
Nan Mulan's figure gradually faded away, and Su Hongyi ran into Jingyixuan in a panic.
"Mage!"
Mu Nan asked in a deep voice: "Why is Eunuch Su so panicked?"
Su Hongyi hurriedly replied:
"Master, the descendant of King Jubei, Sun Wuji, was harmed by evil spirits. The Emperor wants you to visit his deceased son's mansion. This matter is related to whether King Jubei can stay in Youchuan with peace of mind. Only...only Master can come forward." Conquer the public.”
"Let's drive to the Prince's Mansion!"
Under Mu Nan's responsible expression, he felt helpless in his heart.
The culprit had just been sent to the underworld by him.
He is the mastermind behind this.
Now he still has to pretend to go to Zifu to catch ghosts and subjugate demons.
Why.
It is difficult to practice Taoism.
It is difficult to reach the sky.
Just after walking through the city from the palace, there was another burst of gongs and drums.
There was mourning outside the prince's house.
The good men and women shed tears as if their wives were dead.
Inside the mansion, there was a bit more fear.
Several monks and staff were already waiting in the mansion. When they saw Mu Nan arriving, they hurriedly stepped forward to salute.
"The mage has arrived, we are waiting to greet him!"
Mu Nan lazily walked down from the chariot and asked in a pretentious manner: "Is there really something evil?"
An old man with a long beard bowed and said: "Master, we monks will never admit our mistakes."
Mu Nan said happily: "As long as there are evil spirits!"
"Master, what do you mean?" The bearded old man's chin almost dropped to the ground.
"oh!"
Mu Nan's head was covered with black lines.
I accidentally said what was on my mind.
If evil spirits were at work, King Jubei could only break his teeth and swallow it into his stomach.
It's not in vain that he mobilized all the troops to "catch ghosts"!
"What I mean is, if there is evil, just put it down!"
The bearded old man nodded repeatedly.
Mu Nan waved his Taoist robe and stepped into the mansion first.
Under the guidance of Su Hongyi, he met the "human being" Sun Wuji.
True to the rumors, his head was in a different place and blood was flowing all over the floor.
Judging from the traces of the fight at the scene, it was not intense.
Nan Mulan must have relied on the soul-fixing talisman to resist the attacks of several staff monks.
Vigorously, Su Wuji's limbs were torn off one by one.
He also prevented the monks from rescuing him.
Mu Nan was very arrogant and asked:
"Do you know what happened?"
The old man with a long beard is a cultivator in the Dan Formation Realm and is the leader of the staff. He took a step forward and said:
"Master, just after the Youshi hour, a dark wind broke into the prince's mansion and rushed towards the prince who was still reciting poems in the courtyard..."
Mu Nan couldn't help but chuckle to himself.
When did Sun Wuji get into the habit of reading naked?
Presumably Nan Mulan did not have the habit of taking off his clothes.
Su Wuji's attitude was obviously extremely fearful that he was being attacked by surprise.
I'm afraid you haven't eaten Hehuan Powder, so why don't you practice how to be a good lover?
The account of the old man with a long beard is almost the same as Mu Nan's guess.
Nan Mulan Yin's goal is extremely clear.
Bypassing everyone, he also suffered two Taoist injuries in the process.
He swept directly into the inner hall.
He pinched Sun Wuji who was "reading the book of sages" in mid-air.
The stunned and ghostly Nan Mulan Yin,
One by one, Su Wuji's crimes were counted, totaling thirty-six.
It's like a petition against rebellion.
Then, in full view of the public, Sun Wuji regretted his mistake and endured the great suffering in the world...
throughout the process.
Nan Mulan Yindu obeyed Mu Nan's decree and did not anger others.
Furthermore, because he possesses the soul-stabilizing talisman, he is able to withstand the attacks of his staff without fear.
Although he was scarred, his soul was preserved and he did not return the favor.
Finally, with a look, he scared everyone away and walked away.
"Mage, this soul seeking life must have been deliberately planned by someone and came prepared!"
The long-bearded old man's deduction was extremely accurate: "With a ghost's state of mind, resisting our spells and only suffering minor injuries is beyond the reach of ordinary ghost cultivators! King Jubei will never let it go!"
Mu Nan wanted to slap him.
A scolding sentence helps the emperor to do evil.
That Nan Mulan's blood-stained head is inseparable from you and other staff monks!
But how does the present fool the past?
By coincidence, a black cat on the beam meowed, giving him unlimited creativity!
"It should be a ghost cultivator in the Ghost Infant Realm!"
"Impossible!" The old man with a long beard said with a face of disbelief: "Although my methods are not good, I will not be wrong about the realm of ghost cultivation."
Mu Nan sneered and said: "You are a monk in the Dan Formation Realm and you know that your cultivation is not good enough. How can you know the mystery of the Ghost Infant?"
"Can……"
The old man with a long beard still wanted to argue a few words.
"How dare you stay here, you monster!"
Mu Nan snorted coldly and shouted to the black cat on the beam: "Blood debt must be paid with blood!"
Before all the staff could recover from their confusion, Mu Nan took out the measuring ruler and turned into a stream of light and flew over.
Before leaving, he tucked the black cat under his arm.
Until thirty miles outside the city.
Blast indiscriminately against a huge rock.
The fire is like falling, the fire is soaring into the sky, the thunder is falling, and there are bursts of thunder, and occasionally there is a cross slash to subjugate the demon.
The momentum cannot be said to be huge, and the shouts cannot be said to be deafening.
only.
Who is performing a one-man show?
In that lonely corner.
When a group of monks followed, Mu Nan was already sitting cross-legged in meditation to recover his spiritual power.
"If you come faster, you might be able to see the ghost."
Mu Nan spoke with sincerity, as if he was telling the truth: "Without revenge, he is just a lonely wandering ghost, attracted by the prince's aura. Alas, he was rouged and powdered, and I don't agree with it from the bottom of my heart."
"The mage's methods are indeed something we should look up to!"
Although the old man with a long beard did not feel the ghostly aura, he looked at the huge pit, the unextinguished flames shining with a heart-stopping light, and the remaining thunder power in the air.
On the contrary, I believed what he said.
"It's not my method, it's the Inspector's methods that have always been like this!"
Mu Nan cupped his hands to the west and said, "Thank you, my teacher, for your teachings!"
The old man with long beard believed it very much.
A disciple of the Xuntianjian should have such means.
Mu Nan felt that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time.
The cause of Su Wuji's death has been determined.
The monks on the staff of the palace will definitely cover up the peace. As for what concessions should be made between Da Fengchao and King Jubei, he does not want to know.
As long as you can't afford to fight, that's fine.
He thought he could spend three years of leisurely life as a protector of the country in peace.
Not when meeting with the King of Refusal North.
The king of Jubei submitted the memorial.
The evil spirits in Yinghe have caused chaos and have killed two Taoist priests. Please ask the national master to come out to subjugate and eliminate the demons.
Mu Nan sighed.
Enemies meet on a narrow road!
