Bad news: Jin Banwei, who is afraid of ghosts, transmigrated into a supernatural novel.
Good news: Jin Banwei started with a Virtuous Wife Experience Card and luckily drew the Ghost King'...
After Feilin was released, she really did what she said. She shrank into a corner, squatted down, covered her eyes with her hands, and said confidently: "I am not a light bulb, I am not a light bulb."
But her mumbling voice lingered in my ears and did not seem to be ignored.
"..." Jin Banwei felt that Zhong Yu was not the only one who was stupid. Both of Li Guichu's disciples must have shortcomings, but the degree was not the same.
Compared to his two disciples, Li Guichu himself could be considered reliable. The whisk in his hand was like iron wire, and the silver threads hit the floating corpse, actually splitting it into pieces of meat.
He quickly dealt with the floating corpse and returned to the boat. He was very polite, with his whisk resting on his arm and his eyes slightly lowered: "Friend Jin, I am used to speaking without restraint. If I have offended you, please forgive me."
Li Guichu was a Taoist priest who knew how to behave. He must have been worried about his disciple for a long time, but he chose to speak only after dealing with the floating corpse. He used his actions to gain some say for himself.
Jin Banwei was too embarrassed to keep tying up Zhong Yu, so she took off the Heavenly Thunder Talisman, took back the silk cloth, and said, "Master Li, I know you have good intentions, but this game is dangerous, and I cannot trust you."
She paused and looked at Ren Qiao beside her: "Even if I don't consider myself, I need to consider Sister Ghost. Last time at the old campus, some of you wanted to forcibly exorcise Sister Ghost."
When Li Guichu heard Jin Banwei mention the last time, his expression suddenly changed. He pointed the whisk in his hand at Ren Qiao. His humble and gentle attitude was gone. There was a hint of coldness under his kind face: "Whose appearance did you steal from?"
Seeing Li Guichu move, Zhong Yu quickly stood behind Li Guichu and drew his sword. Feilin also stood up in shock: "Is it the same one from last time? I thought Miss Jin had a new ghost wife."
Li Guichu and others did not recognize Ren Qiao at first. After all, Ren Qiao's appearance now was very different from the last time he was at the old campus.
Taoist priests can identify ghosts by their ghostly aura, but people will subconsciously remember the appearance first. After Jin Banwei's reminder, Li Guichu discovered that the aura of Ren Qiao was exactly the same as that of the ghost in the old campus.
If a ghost's appearance changes, it is either because of the art of transformation or because it has forcibly torn off the skin of a living person.
The Ren Qiao they had seen was beautiful, while the Ren Qiao in front of them was gentle. The two faces were completely different.
Li Guichu personally does not agree with marrying a ghost wife, and he also thinks that the story of love between humans and ghosts is a bit ridiculous. Ghosts are yin and living people are yang. No matter how powerful the yin-yang magician is, he cannot completely change the situation that living with ghosts for a long time will be affected by ghosts. But Jin Banwei is Guan Jiyue's good friend, and the Guan family has always had the habit of marrying ghost wives. It is their freedom. As long as it does not harm others, it is not something they should ask too much.
Even though they saw a completely different ghost, they almost instinctively felt that Jin Banwei was tired of the last ghost and had changed to a new ghost wife.
Although it is immoral, this is also Jin Banwei's freedom.
They came to help Jin Banwei and would not blame Jin Banwei for such a thing. However, Jin Banwei said that they were the same ghost, which made a difference. The changed appearance instantly became a thorn in Li Guichu's heart.
Jin Banwei understood Li Guichu's anger. If a Taoist priest didn't get angry when facing a ghost who stole the face of a living person, then he basically couldn't be a good Taoist priest.
Jin Banwei pushed away Li Guichu's whisk and said, "Master Li, with your ability, is it possible that you can't tell if this face belongs to someone else?"
Li Guichu held the whisk on his wrist, golden light floated on the silver threads, he waved it gently, but there was no change.
This face is Ren Qiao's own, but the face last time was also hers.
Li Guichu was confused, but he still suppressed his hostility: "Young friend Jin, are you willing to help me solve my doubts?"
Jin Banwei responded very quickly, but it was not the answer Li Guichu wanted: "I don't want to."
Jin Banwei was obviously not as gentle as before. As her strength increased, her temper seemed to have also increased. Faced with such a straightforward answer, Li Guichu was a little stunned: "Young friend Jin seems to be different."
It is undeniable that Jin Banwei's attitude towards Li Guichu and others is very ordinary, but these people are from the Sanqing Taoist sect. Because of Jin Banwei's speculation in his mood, he now has a lot of opinions about the Sanqing Taoist sect.
She took a deep breath and said slowly: "Master Li, I still say the same thing, I don't trust you."
Li Guichu thought Jin Banwei was still bothered by the old campus. He glanced at Zhong Yu deeply and said, "What happened last time..."
Seeing Li Guichu looking over, Zhong Yu quickly waved his hands and said, "Master, this was definitely not done by anyone from our Sanqing Dao Sect!"
He probably felt that his words alone were not credible, so he quickly went over and pulled Feilin, who was trying to minimize her presence, over to him: "Junior sister can testify."
Feilin held her delicate face and looked at Jin Banwei and Ren Qiao eagerly: "Miss Jin, beautiful sister, it's really not us."
Jin Banwei didn't bother to care whether they were the ones who tried to save Ren Qiao's soul. Anyway, they couldn't save Ren Qiao's soul now. But she was still firm: "Please ask the Taoist priests to get off the boat. We are not suitable to travel together."
Li Guichu pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Friend Jin, let us follow you. Kongming Mountain has become a dead end. We also have some relationship with the nun of Jianzhao Temple. We can't be at ease if we go back like this. You may not understand Huangquan Sha as well as I do."
Indeed, the Four Yellow Springs Evils are actually a method used by Taoism.
Jin Banwei does not rule out the possibility of survival if she takes Li Guichu and the others with her, but the prerequisite is that Li Guichu and the others must be friends.
"My friend Jin, I can't say that my methods can be of much help, but I will definitely not hold you back. If my friend Jin is unwilling to take us with us, we will still rely on our own methods to go up the mountain. We learn Taoism to eliminate evil and uphold justice. Even if we die in the underworld, it is a worthy death." Li Guichu looked deeply at the top of the mountain, and only his eyes were shining on his old face: "The current situation of Jianzhao Temple is unclear. We must not go back without any effort."
Jin Banwei didn’t know Li Guichu’s character, but he was not a bad person last time at the old campus. A Taoist priest who could say that he would die to kill evil should be a good one.
After Li Guichu finished speaking, Zhong Yu and Fei Lin also said quickly: "That's right, there is no reason for the disciples of the Three Pure Ones to retreat when facing evil spirits."
"Xiao Jin." Ren Qiao pulled Jin Banwei. She was moved by Li Guichu and the others' determination to die, and wanted Jin Banwei to take them with her.
Ren Qiao is still relatively easy to be moved. Jin Banwei is also somewhat touched. She has encountered so many tricks of the sorcerers since she came here that she almost forgot that the Yin-Yang sorcerers did not appear in the beginning to do evil but to protect fragile lives from the evil spirits.
Jin Banwei handed each of Li Guichu and the others a paper butterfly: "You can follow us, but you have to wear this."
Feilin saw that the butterfly was beautiful and exquisite, so she put it in her hair without saying anything. Li Guichu also put the butterfly in his chest, but Zhong Yu held the paper butterfly in his hand and felt a little strange: "What is this?"
"It's just a little precaution against you."
The paper butterfly was stained with her blood. Once anyone of Li Guichu and the others felt guilty and wanted to take the paper butterfly, she would be able to sense it the first time. In addition to the paper butterfly's original abilities, she also hid a high-level purple thunder talisman in the paper butterfly's body. The thunder talisman could also attack living people and would instantly smash into their bodies. Its power was self-evident.
The position Feilin was placed in should have blown her head off.
Jin Banwei's behavior might be a little neurotic, but she had to be on guard.
In the past, Yu Li didn’t consider anything, which led to his tragic death.
She couldn't tell whether there were more good or bad warlocks in this world. Since it was difficult to distinguish between good and evil, she could only rely on her own methods and be more cautious.
"You are an ungrateful person!" Zhong Yu complained, but he still followed Li Guichu's example and put the paper butterfly into his chest.
After both sides took a step back, they reached a harmony.
The boat continued upstream along the bloody water, and the five zombies never appeared again, as if they had disappeared.
Li Guichu sat cross-legged, with a chessboard in front of him. He kept calculating the situation of Huangquansha, his expression becoming more and more serious: "It's hard to break, it's hard to break."
If it wasn't difficult to crack, Min Ziyu and Guan Jiyue wouldn't have come to the conclusion of a dead end.
The four directions are different and the paths are also different, and they are obviously going to the top of the mountain.
Before they even got close to the top of the mountain, they could already sense the blood on the top of the mountain. The strong smell of blood almost invaded all their senses of smell. Jin Banwei frowned and asked, "Master, is the top of the mountain Ciwen Temple?"
Li Guichu stroked his beard and said, "No, Ciwen Temple is on the mountainside, and Jianzhao Temple is on the top of the mountain."