After Yue Ya'er left, Xia Fen tremblingly reported to the owner that they rented a house that was haunted.
In a "haunted house", one must ask a guru to pray for blessings and eliminate disasters in order to maintain long-term peace. Bixiazi waved her hand and ordered him to leave, but she didn't take it to heart. She had already noticed before that there seemed to be something unclean in the other courtyard. They were probably fox fairies and ghosts. She was just being honest, well water. If she dares to jump out and cause trouble, she will not hesitate to use thunderous means to eliminate the trouble once and for all.
After arriving at Pingchuan City in the Rakshasa Kingdom, she found a place to stay. She was hidden in the busy city, using the turbid atmosphere of the world to hide her traces. Bixiazi did not intend to cause trouble, so she stayed behind closed doors all day long to recuperate her vitality.
Shen Yuanqiong got the divine sword and recognized it as its master, and a strict master was born out of thin air. Regardless of whether he wanted to or not, he was pushed to practice his skills and did not even bother to talk to Bixiazi. He was bored and miserable.
Bixiazi saw it in her eyes and was happy in her heart. This was Langjun's opportunity. She was not envious at all. It was a hurdle from ghosts and immortals to earthly immortals. After passing this hurdle, the sea and the sky were brighter, and the future was promising.
The days passed, and this night coincided with the middle of the moon, and the yin energy was extremely strong. Xia Xia was distracted and had an ominous premonition for no reason.
Mrs. Mi didn't have any rest. She had to serve and not be lazy. She had to take time to take care of her parents. No matter what noise she heard later, she should not come out. Remember, don't forget.
It was late at night, and Bixiazi noticed something lingering underground, ready to move. She ordered Xiafen to extinguish the candles and open the door.
The moonlight shone in the courtyard, as bright as day, and the night wind blew by, whimpering. Xia Fen shuddered, and hurriedly hid behind Bixiazi, rubbing his arms in fear, his teeth and tongues chattering, and he couldn't even speak a single word. come out.
"Madam...there are...there are...ghosts..." Before he finished speaking, the mist shrouded the courtyard and suddenly gathered in one place, turning into a blur of blood. A talisman was placed above the head, Pingping Tingting, She was in good shape and just lingered outside the door, not daring to break in rashly.
Xia Fen's knees went weak, she rolled her eyes and collapsed on the ground, losing consciousness. Bixiazi remained calm, with a cold light flashing in her eyes as she looked at the other party, with a vague guess in her heart.
That blood shadow was not an ordinary ghost. Before her death, she was a female cultivator with great supernatural powers. She was restrained by the talisman and could not be freed. She seemed harmless to humans and animals, but in fact, she had accumulated resentment inside her that could not be healed unless she was fed with blood.
No wonder such exquisite and unique courtyards, which are quiet in the bustle, are abandoned by their owners and rented out to outsiders casually.
This woman deserves the name "haunted house". The blood shadow was none other than Yue Long'er who had suffered misfortune. She was carefully selected by the Rakshasa royal family
"Ding Lu" had an ill-fated fate. He fought with the young master Hu Kui and accidentally died in an assassination. His body was buried underground in another courtyard. His spirit was immortal and his obsession persisted, which eventually led to disaster.
Yue Long'er's qualifications are only mediocre, otherwise he wouldn't be reduced to the Rakshasa royal family.
"Cauldron", but she had another chance when she was young, and accidentally acquired an evil skill. Although it was just a superficial knowledge and she never studied it deeply, it helped her at the critical moment of life and death. Although her body collapsed and fell apart, her soul was lucky. Preserved, never disappeared.
However, the soul needs nourishment by blood in order to stay in the world forever. Yue Long'er was full of resentment, and his temperament changed drastically. He blindly demanded blood and food from people and practiced evil arts.
The Rakshasa Kingdom and the Yaksha Kingdom are feuding countries. They have been fighting for thousands of years, resulting in countless casualties. However, they are still unable to do anything to each other. The fundamental reason is that both sides have the support of golden immortals behind them.
The Rakshasa Kingdom enshrines the blood ancestors, and the Yaksha Kingdom enshrines the Hehe Taoist priests. This matter is kept secret and not many people know about it.
The Lord of Pingchuan City was born into a royal family, with a high position and a sharp eye. He had already seen some clues that the evil skills that Yue Long'er practiced were most likely the legendary blood energy method, so he was merciful and only kept her in a separate courtyard. , and did not kill him ruthlessly.
The Lord of Pingchuan City was quite curious about the blood energy method, and suggested that Hu Kuidou sacrificed human animals to Yue Long'er to see how far she could go.
Hu Kuidou didn't think so, but he had to lower his head when he was under the eaves, so he pretended to be a snake and hung Yue Long'er up after a hungry meal to prevent him from devouring blood and food.
This time Shen Yuanqiong and Bixiazi rented another courtyard. Yue Yaer said that they had great magical powers and were considered to be first-class earthly immortals. Hu Kuidou followed the trend, spread the word to form a good relationship, and wait and see what happens.
That night, the moon was as bright as day and the sky was as bright as water, and the undercurrent of Pingchuan City was surging. Several eyes turned to the courtyard in the south of the city in unison, and the one who was closest was Yue Ya'er, Hu Kuidou's personal maid.
She stood quietly on the treetops, her body as light as a swallow, rising and falling with the wind, her eyes bright, staring at the hesitating blood shadow in the courtyard, with mixed feelings in her heart.
She and Yue Long'er had known each other since the cold days, and she didn't want to see her end up like this. She would rather die like a lamp going out. She would rather Yue Long'er disappear into thin air with endless regrets than to become neither a human nor a ghost. A foreign object, vicious and murderous, with no humanity at all.
In the past ten years, she came to the Chengnan Villa again and again, watching helplessly as Yue Longer lost her mind and completely turned into an unreasonable alien. From that moment on, Yue Yaer made up her mind to find opportunities to help her escape and leave peacefully. this world.
The "cramp lock" was prepared for Yue Long'er. Yue Ya'er had never thought about dealing with Bixiazi. She didn't want to offend an earthly immortal unless she had to.
Yue Long'er advanced and retreated, as if being blocked by an invisible wall. She never dared to enter the hall. She became increasingly angry, bared her teeth and claws, and stirred up whirlwinds that broke the flowers and trees in the courtyard and made a mess.
Bixiazi was sitting in the living room, turning a blind eye to him. She turned her eyes, looked into the distance through the door, and glanced at Yueyue'er from a distance.
The crescent moon is like being struck by lightning, its fingers are tightly clasped
"Clamp lock", he almost couldn't help but fly out. Yue Long'er felt the same, and suddenly let out a sharp roar, crashing into the living room desperately, blood spurting out, like tentacles, like long whips, like chains, surrounding Bixiazi, but she was fierce in appearance and did not dare to get too close.
Bixiazi sighed slightly. During the battle on Luohua Island, she forcibly refined the divine sword. Her vitality was severely damaged, and she had very few magical powers left. Although it was not difficult to subdue the blood shadow, the trapped beast was still fighting, but it was difficult to save the other courtyard.
I originally planned to keep a low profile and bide my time, but I didn't expect things to go wrong all the time. As soon as I settled down, I was about to attract a lot of attention.
She pursed her lips, and a shallow dimple appeared on her right cheek. Just as she was about to use her method, she suddenly heard familiar footsteps behind her, but it was Shen Yuanqiong who was startled by the blood shadow.
"Yang Shen Jian" gathered his energy and returned to silence. He was relieved, and his curiosity aroused, so he came out to watch the excitement.
He stepped forward step by step, his blood like a snow lion turning toward fire, melting away in an instant. Yue Long'er stood there blankly, at a loss, like a little girl abandoned by her parents.
