Chapter 103 Su Xiao was blasted away by the vengeful ghost.
The Su family's move.
This is absolutely devastating!
The couple, who had disappeared for four years, were hiding under the room of their daughter, who was desperately searching for them.
Fortunately, Qingbao remained calm and composed until the truth came out.
If my mother knew, she would be devastated.
"Open it."
Before Qingbao was a small temple gate with excellent decorations, but because it had been underground for a long time, it looked somewhat eerie and cold.
The door was slowly opened.
Qingbao gasped, her pupils shrinking slightly. "This is the clue to my maternal grandfather?"
She pointed to the two statues of gods enshrined in front of her and looked up to ask Fu Tu.
Fu Tu said, "Two statues, one male and one female, do you think it's impossible?"
Qingbao pondered, and the Judge's Pen appeared in her palm. She pointed it at the statue of the god...
The judge's pen bounced back, and Qingbao took a step back.
“There is no soul inside,” Fu Tu said. “You don’t need to test it anymore. Such a small statue could not possibly seal two people.”
"Then who are they! What is their relationship to my maternal grandparents?"
The clue that was about to be obtained was about to be lost.
Qingbao was a little unwilling to admit defeat.
As Fu Tu sensed the familiar aura emanating from the statue before him, he lowered his brows and slowly spoke:
"They are named Zhu Yi and Xuan Yue."
Mentioning their names only intensified the resentment emanating from Fu Tu.
Qingbao observed his change and wondered, "Who are these two people?"
“A thousand years ago, cultivators had already reached the Nascent Soul stage,” Fu Tu replied.
Qingbao frowned: He really is Fu Tu's enemy.
"Then what is the connection between them and my maternal grandfather?" Qingbao asked.
Otherwise, the hexagram of Fu Tu would never have led them here.
Fu Tu sighed, "Little guy, you need to be mentally prepared. After all, your maternal grandfathers were just two mortals. Mortals are nothing more than ants that cultivators can crush at will."
Thinking about the character of these two immortals, and their connection to the disappearance of the little guy's maternal grandfather.
There is a high probability that they have met with misfortune.
Fu Tu understands them.
"Or perhaps we should tell your mother to stop looking. The more she thinks about it, the more upset she'll become," he sighed softly, speaking again.
Qingbao's little face was determined. "No, I must find it. This is my mother's only obsession in this life."
Moreover, if what Fu Tu guessed was true, then she certainly wouldn't let any villain go unpunished.
This is what the junior judge must do when he comes to the human world.
A hint of appreciation flashed in Fu Tu's eyes. "I've had high hopes for you since you were a child, but you'll probably have to find out the reason from Old Madam Su first."
"Oh right, why would Grandma Su worship these two people, and why is she doing it so secretly?"
Qingbao's eyes lit up.
"The key is to make offerings, but look at what these offerings are!" Fu Tu waved his hand.
The offerings in front of the statue immediately revealed their true forms.
Qingbao's pupils dilated, and she suddenly felt a chill run down her spine.
She and Fu Tu transformed into a wisp of black mist and disappeared from this place.
A wisp of black mist passed over the statue and then seeped into the ground.
On the ground, Su Xiao and Si He were facing each other.
"Sihe, hand over the evil spirit, and I won't hold this against you," Su Xiao said coldly.
Si He looked at him, still asking the question she wanted to know, "Where did you get this amulet around your neck?"
Why does it resonate with the fortune slip in her hand?
Could it be that the clue lies with him?
Su Xiao said impatiently, "It was given by the abbot of Zhenguo Temple. He gave one to me and one to Si Yao. If you want one, go ask him."
Zhenguo Temple——
Si He lowered her eyes slightly.
Thinking about Fu Tu and how it relates to Su Xiao's peace charm, she felt she really had to go there tomorrow.
"Sihe, you can ask Qingbao to protect that evil spirit, but you must agree to one condition: that is, to raise Mengmeng."
Seeing that she was distracted, Su Xiao asked, "Can't you hear me when I'm talking to you?"
"I already said there are no evil spirits!" Si He frowned, looking impatient.
Su Xiao was stunned. How could Si He have such a bad temper now? She even dared to yell at him?
Fine, if you won't listen to harsh words, then let's try to be gentle.
Su Xiao sighed: "I didn't mean to make things difficult for you, but ever since this evil spirit appeared in the General's Mansion last time, two children in the mansion have died."
"Their eyes were gouged out, and their deaths were gruesome. If Qingbao really has the ability to command evil spirits, I beg you, please don't let them come. They are ghosts, evil spirits, and they will only bring disaster."
"You're talking nonsense! When have I ever done such a thing?" The roar of the Great Vengeful Ghost of the River of Oblivion appeared, accompanied by thick black mist.
Fu Tu transformed into a cool and aloof man, floating in the air without his feet touching the ground.
Qingbao appeared in his dark aura, standing beside him with a serious little face.
"Do you know who gouged out those two girls' eyes?" Qingbao asked Su Xiao.
Su Xiao looked wary, raising his sword and retreating continuously. "Alright, Qingbao, I knew it was you who colluded with evil spirits to harm people!"
Moreover, although the evil spirit before them had a decent appearance, the pressure it exerted was far greater than that of Wang Sheng and the others.
"You speak so rudely, what evil spirit? I am Fu Tu, the number one vengeful ghost of the River of Oblivion." Fu Tu floated in front of Su Xiao.
Su Xiao quickly hung the amulet on his sword and went to slash at him.
Fu Tu chuckled softly, "You think the things those two bitches gave you can protect you?"
He grabbed Su Xiao's sword, picked up the jade pendant of peace, and examined it closely.
Su Xiao's pupils shrank. "This is a peace charm given by the abbot of Zhenguo Temple, and you're not afraid?!"
"Tch, he doesn't have that kind of ability. He was just passing it on. I didn't expect him to pass it on to the wrong person. You bunch of little ants are hilarious."
Fu Tu let out a sneer, holding the amulet in his hand, ready to crush it.
"Wait!" Si He subconsciously stopped him. "This has something to do with the signature you gave me."
Fu Tu was stunned. "Oh, I'm sorry, I acted impulsively. Here, Grandpa, let me put it on for you."
He floated in front of Su Xiao and put the amulet around Su Xiao's neck.
The overwhelming chill made it hard for Su Xiao to breathe, and he couldn't help but tremble. He raised his sword and thrust it at Fu Tu.
result.
The sword pierced through Fu Tu's body, and the resentment returned.
Fu Tu frowned. "You're being naughty."
After saying that, he waved his hand and sent Su Xiao flying.
It flew all the way from Sihe's courtyard and crashed onto the old lady's roof.
Fu Tu took the amulet and handed it to Si He, saying, "Here, for you."
"No matter what, we must find them." Fu Tu smiled gently at Si He.
Then, the aloof man transformed into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared from the general's mansion.
Si He was a little frightened, but the other party didn't look like a bad ghost, so she calmed down and began to examine the amulet and the talisman.
"Qingbao, Mother really has to go to Zhenguo Temple tomorrow," Sihe said.
Qingbao nodded, her voice faint.
"Okay, Mom, go ahead and be careful."
There's a demon in this inner courtyard, Qingbao, you have to stay!
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