C4

No one knows what the bad Taoist said to my parents that night, but the next day I became his Taoist, and with a great deal of reluctance was taken away by the bad old Taoist under his grief-stricken eyes.

However, my heart was still in that little Nanping Village. At the age of only six, I had thought of all sorts of ways to escape during the year that I was taken away by that repulsive Taoist.

However, no matter how much I run, I will never escape the area within a kilometer of Old Daoist Smelly. In the end, I will still return to him.

After running away for a year, I finally gave up.

It wasn't because my willpower wasn't firm, but because when I sneaked away that time, I got entangled by ghosts and ghosts. In order to save me, the smelly old Daoist lost his merits, and he seemed to have aged ten years.

After that, I found out that the smelly old Daoist took me out of the village for my own good, as well as for my parents' good, my physique … Remembering ghosts.

Since I was seven years old, I've been learning from the old Taoist as I go to school.

Maybe it's because I'm talented, or maybe it's because Smelly old Daoist himself doesn't have much ability, but my improvement is very fast. In just seven years, Smelly old Daoist has already expressed that he can't teach me.

When I was 14 years old, the old Daoist brought me to a village called Taiping Village to practice. Because the law is simple, I was allowed to practice.

At that time, I didn't think too much about it. I saw that Old Daoist Smelly had done too much for me, so I wanted to do it myself for a long time.

As soon as I entered the village, I felt a desolate atmosphere. From the village entrance all the way to the end were white paper lanterns, dressed in mourning clothes.

No one knew which important figure died, but everyone in the village followed to die.

I curiously pulled over a villager and asked. Unexpectedly, after that person heard my question, he immediately panicked and ran away as though he had seen a ghost. This made me extremely puzzled.

The old Daoist waved his hand and led me to the entrance of a large courtyard.

There were white words of joy on top of the door, but there was no one outside. Other than crying and the sound of mourning, there was actually a bit of joy to the sound of it.

A light breeze blew by, causing the big tree beside me to rustle. However, I felt chills running down my spine.

I knocked on the door and a well-dressed old man opened it. He hurriedly invited us in.

As soon as I entered, I was stunned.

Inside the coffin was a young man, his face as pale as paper.

"Help me!"

As soon as we set foot inside, the bride made a miserable cry for help.

At the same time, it was unknown whether it was the villagers or the bride's family. Their faces darkened as they hurriedly covered the bride's mouth and dragged her to the side.

"You guys …" Shocked, I turned my head to look at Old Daoist Smelly.

Faced with my confusion, the Old Daoist Smelly sighed.

"Don't ask, don't ask!"

I was stunned. Is this still that old Taoist who helped others in distress and helped the strong and the weak? This is against the law!

Just as I was about to explode, a gray-haired man approached us.

"Dao leader, this year …" I'll have to trouble you again. "

"Ai, let's get up from the altar first. Tomorrow at noon, I'll open the altar for my disciple this year."

"Disciple?" Only then did the white-haired man notice me, standing next to the old man.

The smelly old Daoist noticed the man's uneasy expression and said, "Don't worry, his magic power is not weaker than mine. In the future … Sigh, forget it, forget it, let's set up the stage. "

The stinking old Daoist sighed again. This time, the white-haired man didn't suspect anything as he respectfully welcomed us into the room.

Passing by the coffin, I saw the helpless eyes of the bride, but I could only grit my teeth, unable to do anything.

At night, when Old Daoist Smelly fell asleep, I took the opportunity to slip out of the mourning hall where the bride was locked up. I decided to save her!

At this moment, two pale white words were pasted on the front door of the mourning hall. A joyous death! It really was an underworld marriage.

I hastily pushed open the door and entered. Suddenly, I heard the sound of wind in my ears. I hurriedly rolled away from the chair behind me.

"Get out of here, I'm not marrying!" I won't marry! " The bride screamed at me hysterically. Her tears fell on the floor like pearls with broken strings, dripping into my heart.

I put my index finger in front of my mouth and whispered, "I'm here to save you."

"Save me?" The bride was stunned for a moment. She bit her lips hesitantly before putting down the chair in her hand.

I heaved a sigh of relief in my heart. As I pulled on the soft hand of the bride, my heart trembled violently. Why is it so cold?

"Let's go." Suppressing the shock in her heart, she prepared to leave through the back door.

At this moment, a stern voice came from behind me.

"Go where?"

The smelly old Daoist appeared behind me at some point.

"Smelly old Taoist, they are trying to get married to someone who will hurt the heavens and the earth!" I shouted at the top of my voice so that no one would hear me.

The smelly old Daoist looked at me and there was an indescribable expression in his eyes. He sighed and said, "The ritual that you did was given to her."

My heart palpitated as if I had thought of something. I immediately ran to the coffin in the middle of the mourning hall to take a look.

The bride and groom were lying together in the coffin, their chests no longer heaving.

Only then did I notice that the bride was nowhere to be seen, her feet floating on the ground.

Originally … So Master brought me here, but it's not over the limit, it's over the top!

"I don't want to marry him, I don't want to! All of you must die! All of you must die!" The bride's eyes were red with tears as she leapt at me with a cold wind.

Stunned, I watched the bride pounce on me, and suddenly a shout exploded in my ears.

"Qin Guang!"

Reflected, I took out a piece of talisman paper, bit the tip of my tongue and spat blood on it. "Vermillion Phoenix Spitting Fire, Dissolving Gold." "Urgent like a law."

The talisman ignited upon contact with blood and was flung out by me. As the flames grew in contact with the wind, they transformed into a one-meter-long fire bird that pounced onto the bride. Miserable screams instantly filled the entire backyard.

"Qin Guang, quick, send the talisman, or she will be turned into ashes." The smelly old Daoist looked at me in shock. This is the first time I've used the Scarlet Phoenix Talisman. I didn't expect it to have such a good effect.

Startled, I immediately made a hand gesture to extinguish the flames.

The bride appeared to be in an extremely sorry state after being burned by the flames. Her lifelike soul seemed to have turned transparent and illusory. Blood flowed out from his seven orifices, and his face was ashen. The body of the ghost had appeared before its death.

However, the more this happened, the madder the bride became. She charged towards me, disregarding everything else.

"Be careful!" Seeing me in a daze, the old Daoist couldn't help but take action. The blue talisman burns and a bolt of lightning as thick as a forefinger strikes onto the bride's body. Instantly, her soul was destroyed.

"What are we doing?" I looked at the smelly old Daoist who was spitting blood and questioned him with tears streaming down his face.

The smelly old Daoist wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Blue Talisman-Dollars were not something he could use in the first place. This time, his cultivation experience was more than 50% to 60%.

The smelly old Daoist didn't look at me. Instead, he looked at the pitch-black window with a sorrowful expression. He said hoarsely, "I will carry out justice on behalf of the heavens."

I don't understand why innocent brides die so tragically, even when they are turned into wraiths, while those people, those villagers, are still alive and well.

The murderer goes unpunished, but the victim cannot enter the cycle of reincarnation. Rule by the heavens? What did he do?

The Old Daoist could see my hesitation and his expression turned even more sorrowful. "We are not the police. Regardless of the sinners in the mortal world, we only care about the wraiths in the underworld. You …" "We'll know in the future."

The smelly old Daoist's words were like a thunderclap that exploded in my heart. At this moment, I suddenly felt that the smelly old Daoist in front of me had become unfamiliar.

I absentmindedly followed Old Smelly out of the room. I didn't notice that his aged face had already been covered in tears.