123. Chapter 123 Oh no, the Taoist priest was furious, his beloved child was hacked to death



Chapter 123: No, the Taoist priest was furious, his beloved child was hacked to death

It's dawn.

The people of Xingyang began a new day of life. It cannot be said that they were living, but rather they were thinking about how to survive in such a world.

On the street, there is a luxurious mansion with a magnificent front gate and majestic stone lions standing in front of the gate, demonstrating the mansion's prominence and dignity.

People didn't dare to look up when they passed by.

If discovered by the guards guarding the gate, at best they would be scolded, and at worst they might be beaten to death on the spot.

In the words of the guards, how dare you, the lowly people, look directly at the Zheng Mansion with your filthy eyes.

Today, people passing by found that something was wrong. The gate of the Zheng family was open, there were no guards guarding the door, and there were a lot of debris scattered on the ground, as if it had been looted.

This situation made the people extremely confused.

But even so, no one dared to step forward to check the situation. Some came to the roadside tea stalls and chatted in low voices with a few people, discussing the situation of the Zheng family.

The Zheng family attaches great importance to their appearance and would never let it be treated like this.

At this time, a beggar with a dusty face came to the tea stall holding a broken bowl. After hearing the topic discussed by everyone, he only asked for a bowl of tea and a plate of peanuts and told them what he saw last night.

Naturally, he agreed to this request without thinking twice and made way for it. Before the stall owner served the tea, the tea drinker next to him took the initiative to pour the tea, eager to know what happened last night.

The beggar took a sip of tea to moisten his throat. He saw everyone's expressions and felt proud. He said slowly, "Last night, it was very late and the streets were very quiet. I was sleeping on a tattered mat in Osmanthus Alley when I suddenly heard the sound of wheels turning. I peeked in and saw carriages passing by me one after another. They were loaded with large and small boxes."

"I vaguely heard someone say that if they really wanted to leave Xingyang, they also heard that the Xuandian demon Taoist was really that powerful. I think the Zheng family left overnight."

Hear what the beggar said.

The tea drinkers looked at the beggar in astonishment. Their expressions were rich but their eyes revealed doubt, and they felt that it was unlikely.

"You wouldn't lie to us just for a little food, would you?"

"Yeah, don't talk nonsense, or I'll really beat you up."

The beggar was dissatisfied and said, "If I am talking nonsense, I will be struck by lightning. I heard it with my own ears."

See the beggar's solemn promise.

They feel as if there is some credibility.

At this time, a horse-drawn carriage slowly stopped in front of the Zheng family's door. Everyone drove towards the carriage, recognizing that the carriage was the means of transportation for the most popular brothel in Xingyang.

The driver got off the carriage, knelt on the ground, supported himself with his hands, and used his back as a step.

A young man in luxurious clothes stepped down from the carriage onto the driver's back.

The young man let out a cry of surprise, and was stunned by the situation for a few seconds. Then he came to his senses, looked left and right, and saw some untouchables gathered at a tea stall not far away. They raised their hands and pointed without saying a word, but they looked very threatening.

The people at the tea stall all lowered their heads, not daring to look at each other.

Seeing this scene, the young man walked towards the mansion with satisfaction. He had to ask carefully who dared to leave his post without permission, and he would skin them alive.

The young man was from the side branch of the Zheng family. Due to the power of the Zheng family, he lived a free and easy life in Xingyang. Apart from the direct descendants of the Zheng family, he was not afraid of anyone else.

As the young man entered the mansion, the people at the tea stall looked at the beggar. The old man who offered his seat to the beggar raised his butt and pushed the beggar to sit on the ground, cursing, "You are full of nonsense. Isn't that a member of the Zheng family? You cheated me for food and drink. I really fell for your trick."

The beggar looked aggrieved, "Every word I said is true. I heard it with my own ears."

"Kiss the hell out of you."

Just as the beggar was about to swear to the sky, the young man from the Zheng family who had entered the mansion rushed out.

His face was panicked and his eyes were looking around.

"Where are the people? Where are the Zheng family members?"

His shout attracted everyone's attention.

After the Zheng family young man entered the mansion, he was completely stunned. It was empty, without even a ghost in sight, and it was in a mess, as if bandits had broken in and ransacked it.

It's so messy that it's unbearable to look at.

The people at the tea stall were stunned. They looked at the young man from the Zheng family, and then at the beggar who was rubbing his butt. The beggar squinted and said, "Did you hear that? You must accuse me of lying. The people from the Zheng family ran away last night."

At this time, several more carriages appeared and stopped at the door of Zheng's house. Several drunken men staggered out of the carriages, and when they saw the young man, they greeted him with a smile.

They are all marginal members of the Zheng family, so naturally it is much easier for them.

But when they heard the other party say that there was no one in the mansion, they woke up instantly from their drunken state, and then smiled and said it was impossible. However, seeing that their fellow tribesmen did not seem to be lying, they also rushed to the mansion to check. In the past, slaves and tribesmen could be seen everywhere in Zheng's mansion.

But now, it was deserted and there was no one inside.

A moment later, they rushed out of the mansion.

"Where are the people? Where are our people?"

I was panicked. I was really panicked.

He just played outside all night and didn't come back, how come when I came back in the morning there was no sign of him.

A member of the Zheng family walked towards the tea stall, grabbed the stall owner by the collar, and asked angrily, "Where are the people from the Zheng family?"

The stall owner was scared, his face turned pale, and he pointed at the beggar, "Ask him, he knows."

The Zheng family member turned and looked at the beggar.

The beggar's fear of the Zheng family came from the bottom of his heart. He quickly said, "Yesterday, last night I saw the Zheng family leaving the city in carriages."

"You're talking bullshit. Leaving? Where can you go?" The Zheng family members didn't believe it.

"Really, I saw it with my own eyes," said the beggar.

Gradually, the situation here attracted a lot of onlookers, and many strong men with knives slowly approached, acting as spectators. They learned from the people around them that the Zheng family left overnight and the mansion was deserted.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible." The Zheng family member roared in disbelief.

"Nothing is impossible." A voice came.

Everyone looked in the direction where the sound came from, and saw a middle-aged man with a beard and carrying a bag walking out.

The people were talking to each other in low voices, not knowing who this person was.

The middle-aged man clasped his fists and said to the people around him, "My name is Zhou Qing, and I am a wandering storyteller. I think I can tell you something about what happened here. I wonder if any of the villagers present have heard of Taoist Priest Xuan Dian?"

Taoist Priest Xuan Dian?

It is very unfamiliar to some people.

"Is the Taoist Priest Xuan Dian you are talking about the one who is wanted?" a citizen asked.

Zhou Qing nodded and said, "Yes, that's the one, but do you know why the Taoist priest is wanted?"

The reason for the wanted warrant involves more things that most people don’t know, and only a few people know.

"I heard that he was wanted because he killed many government officials and opposed the court." A voice came from the crowd.

There is a wanted poster posted at the gate of Xingyang City.

But for normal people, whether there is one more or one less wanted warrant at the city gate is not something they should care about.

Every morning at dawn.

All they care about is how to fill their stomachs and survive the day.

Zhou Qing said: "That's right, Taoist Xuan Dian did kill a lot of government officials, but those he killed were all deserving of death. The Taoist master had achieved great success in his cultivation at Chaotian Taoist Temple. Feeling that the world was suffering, he went down the mountain to slay demons and monsters, to help the weak and to fight the strong. He started from Qingzhou and killed countless demons and evil people along the way. The Cui family of Wuwang was eradicated by the Taoist master."

"The Taoist priest appeared in Beiyu some time ago, and he was referring to the Zheng family. Now the Zheng family fled overnight because they were frightened by Taoist priest Xuandian."

As a storyteller, he has already established connections with storytellers from all over the place.

They no longer moved around, but stayed in one place, sending messages and information by carrier pigeons. As long as the Taoist priest did something, the news would spread to other places within a few days.

"Bullshit, I told you not to talk nonsense." A Zheng family member with dark circles under his eyes was furious. He swung his fist towards Zhou Qing's head. As soon as he got close, he was hit in the face by two punches from Zhou Qing. He fell to the ground with blood gushing from his nose.

Zhou Qing clenched his fists, squatted, and punched the air twice, saying disdainfully: "Humph, you still want to fight with me, and come out to travel the world, do you really think we storytellers are easy to mess with?"

The Zheng family member who was beaten was confused. Looking around, the people seemed to be laughing at him. He was so angry that he screamed. In the past, the Zheng family guards would have appeared long ago.

But even after shouting till now, there is not even a ghost.

Zhou Qing raised his arms and shouted, "Fellow villagers, don't be afraid. Our good days are coming. If you don't believe me, go to Bingzhou and Qingzhou and see for yourself. Taoist Priest Xuandian has killed countless demons along the way. The demons are so scared that they dare not show their heads. The so-called parents of the county were killed by the Taoist Priest and cried for their parents. From now on, we will not be oppressed or squeezed by anyone. Peaceful days have arrived."

When these words were spoken, the people looked at each other in bewilderment.

It’s not that they don’t yearn for peaceful days, but they no longer dare to ask for them after surviving until now.

Now someone tells them that pie has suddenly fallen from the sky and it’s really edible.

The impact this caused.

It's not as shocking as a person with disabled legs waking up one night and being able to run with his legs.

Zhou Qing noticed the expressions of the people and was not in a hurry to explain anything. Instead, he said slowly, "You may not believe it, but it doesn't matter. It won't be long before the Taoist priest comes here. Then you will know that what I said is true."

After saying that, Zhou Qing turned around and left, blending into the crowd and disappearing.

He just needs to say it.

After all, it is quite dangerous to publicize Taoist Priest Xuan Dian now. Not only will the government arrest people, but sometimes if the Huangtian Sect and prominent families find out, they will also be arrested.

But even in the face of such danger, the storyteller would not back down.

Because they have found the value of their existence.

百姓们沉默着,脑海里回荡着周青所说的那些话,随即有百姓小声交流着。

某些壮汉眼珠转动着。

他们面露诧异,心里陡然出现想法。

郑家的人连夜离开,虽说肯定带走了众多的钱财,但走的如此匆忙,未必什么都会带走,如今里面肯定还有东西。

这点想法不仅仅只有个别人有。

基本都想到了这点。

随即,有两位持刀壮汉走出人群,朝着郑府走去,来到门口,就被另一位郑家子弟拦住,呵斥退下,这里是郑家,不是你们能撒野的地方。

但刷的一声,其中一位壮汉拔刀将这位郑家子弟砍翻在地,围观的壮汉们纷纷朝着四周看去,见没人出来,更是胆大的很。

只要有谁胆敢阻拦,必然一刀解决。

朝着郑府里面冲去,还在观望的壮汉们,哪里忍得住,同样朝着郑府冲去。

数日后,阳光明媚的中午。

四道身影出现在荥阳城门口。

“道长,没人看守呀。”猫妙妙惊讶的很,她跟随道长去了那么多地方,大多数城门口都有士兵看守,可现在这里,却是空荡荡的。

林凡朝着远方看去,“莫要说没人看守,你没发现街道都没人吗?”

走进城内,街道很冷清,路两边的店铺紧闭着大门,忽然,有脚步声传来,就见一位百姓怀里抱着包袱,神色慌张的朝着城门口跑来,紧接着,身后有三位持刀恶汉跟随着。

三位恶汉模样凶恶,边追边怒骂着,让对方停下来。

百姓如何跑得过这些恶汉,回头看去的时候,就见一位恶汉挥刀朝着他砍来,吓得他瘫坐在地,双手挡在面前,害怕尖叫着。

但等待片刻,没有感受到疼痛感,他缓缓睁开眼,就见挥刀砍他的恶汉脑袋镶嵌着一把斧头,依旧高举着手中的刀,双目瞪得滚圆,不甘的向后倒去。

另外两位恶汉见此情况大惊,转身就要逃跑,只是刚转身,两道血煞红光出现,直接将他们的身躯砸碎。

鲜血溅射的满地都是,吓得逃窜百姓惊骇发抖。

不知发生何事。

林凡走到对方身边,将其扶起来,妙妙则是将斧头从脑袋上拔下来,擦拭掉上面的血迹,递给道长。

林凡道:“贫道玄颠,你们这里发生了什么事情?”

这位百姓呆呆望着林凡,似乎被吓傻一般,面对此情况,林凡摇摇头,发动摄魂的能力,将百姓的魂魄摄来,然后细看在脑海里浮现的画面。

从那些画面里,他得知了一些情况。

将魂魄归还到对方体内。

没想到郑家离开,而在此作恶的则是那些恶汉,想着郑家都不在了,那他们发财致富的机会来了。

因此在县城中肆无忌惮的搞着破坏,掠夺着百姓们的财富。

“该死,这群恶人竟然如此胆大包天,郑家被贫道吓退,而他们还敢作恶。”林凡勃然大怒,五望之一的郑家给百姓们带来的灾难够多了。

谁能想到这群恶汉竟然不知害怕,继续作乱。

“道云盖日。”

林凡双指朝着天空一指,体内的紫气道云弥漫而出,如同浪潮似的朝着县城上空蔓延而去,背在身后的万民伞腾空而起。

伞面开启,道灵道魂们从伞里涌出,青摄道魂以上足以在光天化日下行动,在林凡的吩咐下,朝着城内各个角落涌去。

在这群道魂中,小虎如同百鬼之首,带着前段时间刚入万民伞的道魂们,在紫气道云的掩护下,朝着远方而去。

魂魄入体的百姓逐渐清醒,不知刚刚发生了什么事情,但貌似已经回过神,精神状态不错。

“您就是玄颠道长?”

“正是贫道。”

“啊,真的是您啊,那位周青说书先生果然没有骗人。”

“哦!”林凡眉头一挑,他对说书人的感官非常的好,知道是对方在此地宣传的他,“那位周青说书先生呢?”

“死,死了。”

“啊?”林凡瞪眼震惊,“怎么死了?”

百姓道:“前几日,那位周青先生说郑家逃离就是因为害怕道长,他说咱们的好日子来了,让我们对未来充满希望,但谁都没想到郑家是跑了,可是城里的那些恶人没有跑,他们在郑家没能得到太多东西,就将心思放在我们身上。”

“周青先生看不过去,出言制止,说他们现在走还来得及,如果等道长前来,你们都别想走,然后就跟那群恶人发生冲突,被活生生砍死了。”

随着这位百姓说出情况后,林凡愣在原地,久久未能回神,他的心很痛,就好像内心中某个颇为重要的东西被人给捏碎似的。

狐妲己发现道长的身体在颤抖着。

那不是害怕。

而是愤怒。

狐妲己明白道长很喜欢那群说书先生到处宣传他的事迹的行为,因此对他们格外的重视,但凡遇到说书先生,都会赠予一些保命手段。

就是怕他们遇到危险。

如今一位说书先生被人砍死,这对道长的冲击得多大啊。

“踏马的!踏马的。”没有施展炼体神通的情况下,道长咬牙怒骂着,紧紧握着斧头,“贫道守护的说书先生都敢杀,贫道跟你们拼了。”

话落,林凡提着斧头一跃而起,不断在房顶穿梭着,眨眼间便消失的无影无踪。

三妖望着那消失的背影。

“两位姐姐,道长他怎么了?”灰鼠妖小心翼翼的问道。

狐妲己道:“道长很愤怒。”

猫妙妙道:“道长很难过。”

远方。

6◇9◇书◇吧

“钱财你拿走,你不要伤我媳妇。”一位百姓苦苦哀求着,看着媳妇被一位恶汉拖拽着,心如刀绞,他知道一旦让他们将媳妇带走,从此以后就再也见不到了。

“滚尼玛的。”恶汉一脚将对方踹到,“风韵犹存,屁股蛋子圆润的很啊,肯定很……”

话还没说完,就见一位身穿阴阳道袍的道长从屋顶落到他面前,然后就觉得有很锋利的东西似乎从他的脑袋上砍了下去。

他的感触不太深,因为意识陷入黑暗中。

拖拽着妇女的恶人,呆滞的看着出现的道长,在短暂的瞬息间,他脑海里似乎想到什么。

“玄颠道长?”

林凡愤怒盯着对方,咆哮道:“恶人,贫道的说书先生到底是谁杀的?”

他不想知道答案,询问后,便提着斧头朝着对方砍来,面对愤怒的道长,这名恶汉脑袋高高飞起,连为自己辩解的机会都没有。

男子连忙将媳妇搂在怀里,紧张害怕的看着眼前的道长。

林凡提着斧头继续朝着前方而去。

他要将所有的恶人砍杀殆尽。

踏马的!你们明不明白,一位说书先生对贫道而言是有多么的重要,人家辛辛苦苦不求回报的为他到处宣传,为他正名。

可最后呢?

竟然被人给砍死了。

这是他玄颠的错,能保得住别人,就是保不住人家说书先生?

此时的他已经被愤怒冲昏了头脑。

不想多说。

随着周青说书先生的死,是谁所杀已经不重要,无心寻找辨认,只想将出现在眼前的恶人全部砍死。

街道,一辆马车行驶着,一群恶汉如打了胜仗的军队似的,满脸都是笑容。

“发了,咱们发了啊。”

恶汉们心情别提多亢奋了。

郑家是真狠,留有的玩意不多,但城内的百姓商户可都是鱼肉,这满满的一辆马车装的都是他们辛勤所得的收获。

为首的恶汉骑着马,手持狼牙棒,傲然道:“兄弟们,这一次是咱们的翻身时刻,咱们离开荥阳,到别的地方去,到时候咱们吃香的喝辣的,再找些兄弟入伙,咱们也能做大做强,从此这世道必然有咱们的一席之地。”

“大哥威武。”

“大哥霸道。”

“跟着大哥吃香喝辣。”

小弟们欢呼着,可就在此时,一道身影陡然出现,似有寒芒闪烁,紧接着,就见大哥的脑袋抛空而起,在空中旋转。

这将他们给看傻了,不敢相信眼前所发生的一幕。

“吃香的喝辣的?贫道让你们全部吃土去。”林凡怒吼,提着血淋淋的斧头便朝着他们冲来,片刻间,哀嚎声,惨叫声,满地鲜血残肢断臂。

眨眼间的功夫,刚刚站着的恶汉们全部倒地,残肢太多,怕是很难拼凑出完整的尸体。

在林凡砍杀的时候,道魂与道灵们同样没有停歇,许多即将遭难的百姓们,赫然发现刚刚还凶神恶煞的恶汉们,一动不动,脸色以肉眼可见的速度便白,然后轰然倒地。

有胆大的百姓上前查看,才发现恶汉们气绝。

他们抬头看向笼罩上空的紫色雾气,也不知发生了何事,偶尔能看到拖着尾巴的浓雾在穿梭着。

一些躲在屋内的百姓们通过悄悄观察。

发现情况有些不对。

活蹦乱跳的恶汉突然就倒地不起。

这让他们很是疑惑。

不知过去多久,城里传递的哀嚎声消失不见了,天空中的紫色雾气消散了,但街道依旧冷清,百姓们不敢出现。

The fear brought to them by the villain has not yet dissipated.

at this time.

Lin Fan stood in front of a corpse. The corpse had a pale face and a pierced chest.

This is the storyteller Zhou Qing.

Next to the corpse stood a commoner, who looked at Lin Fan nervously.

"How long has he been dead?" Lin Fan asked.

"Master, it's been a day and a half."

The people knew that the person before them was Taoist Master Xuan Dian, the one mentioned by the scholar.

Lin Fan squatted in front of Zhou Qing, took his hand, and patted the back of his hand gently, "Mr. Zhou Qing, I am late. You said that the people would be safe after I came, but you are not safe. How could the Zheng family be so hateful? If they didn't run away, how could these evil people cause chaos? Damn it, I must find the remnants of the Zheng family and clean them up completely."

Seems unwilling.

"You publicized what I did. How could I watch you die miserably? Today I will try to see if I can summon your soul."

He stood up, the magic power in his body boiling, and he pinched his fingers to perform a spell.

"Concentrate the soul!"

Magical power came out, and gusts of cold wind blew around, trying to pull Zhou Qing's scattered soul back and condense it into a living soul.

The people nearby tightened their bodies, feeling a little cold.

Seeing Taoist Xuan Dian casting a spell, he was greatly shocked.

There was no movement, no sign of a residual soul.

Lin Fan's eyes were gleaming, how could he bear it.

Promote! Promote Daoye!

He threw the merit points to "Water and Fire Refining and Ascending to Heaven".

[Spell: Water and Fire Refining and Ascension to Heaven (Perfect)]

【Refund Merit 3.2】

Lin Fan took a strand of Zhou Qing's hair, then sat cross-legged in front of him, took out a white talisman, wrapped the hair in it, and directly cast the curse spell.

He wanted to sense whether Zhou Qing's three souls and seven spirits existed.

Curse can curse from a distance.

Specially designed to attack the opponent's soul.

There seems to be a mysterious connection, but the distance is too far.

"Concentrate the soul."

As the Ascension to Paradise was elevated to perfection, the means of summoning souls within it became more and more sophisticated. He felt it, and finally felt Zhou Qing's soul.

It was being in a dark unknown void.

When he wanted to pull the soul out, there seemed to be some resistance blocking him.

"Damn it, I want to summon a soul, who dares to stop me?"

He cut his finger, and the refined Xuan Dian blood dripped from his fingertips, drop by drop. These blood beads floated in the air. As he cast a spell again, these blood beads flew in one direction with a whoosh, disappeared, and merged into the void.

"Concentrate the soul!"

This time the mission was accomplished. Zhou Qing's three souls and seven spirits appeared, confused and unconscious, floating around, with a tendency to disintegrate.

Lin Fan condensed a wisp of Tao cloud that enveloped the soul.

The first thing to do is to completely condense the three souls and seven spirits into a living soul. However, Zhou Qing's soul has been away from the body for too long, and no one knows what it has been contaminated with, and it is actually rejecting it.

"Fuck it."

Lin Fan picked up the axe, cut his palm, and swung it violently. A large amount of blood wrapped around the soul.

"Condensate! Condensate! Condensate! Condensate for the Taoist!"

The soul flickered with a faint light.

The soul condensed and gradually formed an illusory figure, which looked exactly like Zhou Qing. But wait, something was wrong. Why did Zhou Qing have a third eye on his forehead?

Whose eyes are these?

Forget it, he didn't want to ask more questions and continued to cast spells. There were various methods of summoning consciousness during the Water and Fire Refining and Ascension to Heaven.

"wake up!"

Lin Fan shouted loudly, a shout containing magical power that could wake up the soul, but he did not expect that the soul that had been forcibly condensed was still confused, and even its consciousness was unwilling to wake up.

"Okay, okay, I won't stop until I wake you up."

Lin Fan opened his mouth, and a ball of pure righteous energy swept out, and at the same time a large amount of blood was spilled, providing nutrients to the soul and making it stronger.

"wake up!"

When what he did reached its peak, Lin Fan roared again.

The sound was like thunder, scaring away all the fog and shaking the soul violently.

"Where am I?" a deep voice came out.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Lin Fan couldn't help but smile, "Mr. Zhou Qing, you finally woke up."

Zhou Qing shook his head, looked at the Taoist priest in front of him wearing a Yin-Yang robe, and asked in surprise: "Master Xuan Dian? Are you Master Xuan Dian?"

"You have never seen me, but you know that I am Xuan Dian?" Lin Fan asked.

Zhou Qing said excitedly: "Of course, since I learned about the Taoist priest, I have been asking around about what he has done. Over time, even though I have never seen him, an image of him has already formed in my mind. It is just as I imagined, with an immortal demeanor and an elegant temperament, just like an immortal."

"No, no, I would never say what you said." Lin Fan waved his hands modestly.

"No, Taoist priest, don't be modest. This is how you are in Zhou Qing's heart." Zhou Qing wanted to hold his idol's hand, but found that he couldn't touch the Taoist priest, which shocked him. "Taoist priest, what am I doing..."

"Alas, I am late. You were harmed by a bad guy some time ago. I condensed your soul and it has become a living soul." Lin Fan blamed himself.

Zhou Qing saw that the Taoist priest was feeling guilty, so how could he tolerate it? "Don't blame yourself, Taoist priest. I can see you with my own eyes, and I have no regrets in my death. Now I am letting you gather my soul for me, which is really a grace of rebirth."

Look, this is the storyteller he wants to protect.

How nice.

How can I not gather my soul for him?

"Mr. Zhou Qing, I have a method that can help you transform into a ghost. From now on, you can exist in the world as a soul. Are you willing?" Lin Fan asked.

Zhou Qing said: "If I could exist in the world, how could I not want to? I haven't spread the Taoist's reputation yet."

"Okay, I will cast a spell for you now."

"Thank you, Taoist Priest."

Lin Fan performed the soul refining technique without saying anything. Zhou Qing felt a mysterious power surging into his body, which made him quite curious.

He did not resist, but accepted it with his body and mind.

Living souls, ghosts, black shadow ghosts, gray shadow ghosts...

It hasn't reached its limit yet, and the ghost energy on Zhou Qing's body is getting stronger and stronger. Even with the blessing of his Taoist blood, it would have been almost the same when it reached the White-Clothed Ghost. But who would have thought that when it reached the Green-Clothed Ghost, it hadn't stopped yet and was still transforming.

In an instant, Zhou Qing stepped from the Qingshe Ghost to the Ling, which is the level of Dao Ling.

This is equivalent to the second level of Qi Refining.

Is my Dao Blood so powerful? Lin Fan began to doubt himself. This shouldn't be the case. Even if he had been refining his blood all along, it couldn't be so fierce.

"Master, I feel my body is so wonderful, it seems that I have acquired many abilities." Zhou Qing said in disbelief.

Lin Fan said: "You are now a spirit, with all kinds of abilities. From now on, you can ignore the sunlight, appear during the day, and even reveal your body shape. In the eyes of ordinary people, you are just an ordinary person. The only drawback is that you can't stay around people for a long time, otherwise your Yin energy will harm them."

"Thank you, Taoist Priest." Zhou Qing burst into tears of gratitude.

The commoner who was watching the whole thing was already dumbfounded.

Someone who had obviously died a long time ago.

It appeared in front of me again.

Is this a dream?

(End of this chapter)


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