Chapter 189,/.



Fang Jian Taiyi Xuanxian's divine consciousness was released, instantly covering Bailu City and the surrounding area for thousands of miles.

Wherever his divine thoughts reach, his magic power will reach as far as he wants. Once he finds a ghost, Fang Jian's thunder magic will immediately turn into a bolt of lightning and fly down, instantly catching the ghost.

In just thirty breaths, Fang Jian had captured all the ghosts in Bailu City and the surrounding area within a thousand miles. However, when he finally counted the number of ghosts, he found that fifteen were missing.

According to Hu Meng, a total of one hundred ghost children bringing wealth were released from the Hundred Ghosts Bottle. He has now caught eighty-three of them, plus the two in the Luer Village Land Temple, for a total of eighty-five.

So what about the remaining fifteen? Fang Jian's divine sense swept across the vast area over and over again, but he still couldn't find the remaining fifteen ghosts.

"Could it be that it has fled to some other place?" Fang Jian thought to himself, and immediately expanded the range of his spiritual thoughts to cover the entire Nanzhou.

But what puzzled Fang Jian was that he still hadn't found the whereabouts of the remaining fifteen ghosts. This was very strange.

Fang Jian immediately sat down cross-legged and used the "Zixu Yishu" to calculate the whereabouts of the fifteen ghosts. After only fifteen breaths, Fang Jian opened his eyes.

"In front of the land temple in Luer Village?" Fang Jian's tone was very puzzled. This was the result he calculated using the "Zixu Yishu".

He stood up, and a golden cloud flashed under his feet. He quickly turned into a ray of fairy light and flew back to Luer Village.

When Fang Jian slowly landed in front of the Luer Village Land Temple, he discovered that in addition to the Luer Village Land God Baozheng and Mei Xianzhang, there was actually one more person here.

And he was a child, about the same age as Mei Xianzhang, around seven or eight years old.

This child was also a girl, and she was pretty, elegant and graceful. Fang Jian just glanced at her and took a deep breath.

Her aptitude and aptitude simply amazed Fang Jian, because Fang Jian had never seen a child with such excellent aptitude and aptitude in such a long time.

Although he didn't know how her comprehension was, Fang Jian could tell from her deep eyes that she was definitely a triple-talented person with excellent qualifications, aptitude, and comprehension.

But what disappointed Fang Jian was that this child had already reached the "Lianxu Realm" of cultivation, and the aura around her revealed the righteous spirit of the Xuanmen Dharma. This showed that this child already had a master, and that he was a high-level Taoist cultivator.

Mei Xianzhang no longer discussed "The Analects of Confucius" with the two ghosts at this time, but stood aside, quietly observing the girl.

At this moment, the girl spoke. She bowed to Fang Jian and said, "I am Ji Zhen'e, a disciple of the Taoist sect. I am honored to meet Master Hongqing."

Fang Jian smiled and nodded, then looked at Ji Zhen'e and asked, "Do you know me?"

Ji Zhen'e said calmly, "I have met the statue of Master Hongqing."

"Where did you see it?" Fang Jian asked.

Ji Zhen'e said, "No comment."

"..." Fang Jian did not ask any more questions, but stared at Ji Zhen'e, with majesty revealed in his eyes.

Ji Zhen'e looked a little uncomfortable under Fang Jian's gaze. Her eyebrows twitched slightly, and she took out a sack embroidered with a Taoist golden talisman from her waist and asked, "Master Hongqing, are you looking for these fifteen ghosts?"

Fang Jian's eyes fixed on him and he asked, "When did you catch it?"

Ji Zhen'e said, "One stick of incense ago."

Fang Jian asked, "Half an hour. You captured fifteen ghosts in half an hour?"

Ji Zhen'e said, "We could have caught more, but Master Hongqing took action."

"Who is your master?" Fang Jian asked again.

Ji Zhen'e said in a very cold tone: "No comment."

Fang Jian asked, "So you came here specifically to give me the ghost?"

Ji Zhen'e nodded and said, "That's right, but I want to see what kind of person Hong Qing Zhenren, whose reputation shakes both Taoism and Buddhism, is."

"What about now?" Fang Jian asked with a smile.

Ji Zhen'e looked at Fang Jian seriously and said, "It's very ordinary. In just a hundred years, I will definitely be able to surpass you."

"Oh?" Fang Jian laughed, "Are you so confident?"

As he spoke, Fang Jian had already summoned the Hongmeng Editor with his divine will, "Xiaohong, take a look at her background."

The Hongmeng Editor only flashed a mysterious light, and then said: "This boy is the first person to connect the past and the future of the Taoism after the five great disasters."

"Hiss!" Fang Jian took a breath of cold air, and the words of Hongmeng Editor kept echoing in his mind. How could this boy be so terrifying?

Ji Zhen'e spoke again, "Whether it's true or not, we'll know in a hundred years. I hope that by then, Master Hongqing will still have the same prestige he has today. Otherwise, I'll be disappointed."

Fang Jian's expression became serious, and he immediately walked up to Ji Zhen'e, then raised his right hand.

Ji Zhen'e glanced at Fang Jian's raised right hand calmly, her expression still calm and fearless as she said, "Is Master Hongqing going to take action now?"

Fang Jian pinched Ji Zhen'e's face, pulling up the baby fat on her cheeks, and then laughed: "Hahaha, how old are you? What you said has no deterrent effect at all!"

Ji Zhen'e lost her composure in a second. She angrily pushed Fang Jian's hand away, her face flushed red as she angrily said, "I'm serious!"

"I know, I know." Fang Jian responded casually, and his left hand suddenly pinched Ji Zhen'e's right cheek again.

Ji Zhen'e angrily pushed Fang Jian's left hand away again, then threw the bag of ghosts in her hand to the ground, and flew back three or four feet with a tap of her toes. "Master Hongqing, you are so rude."

Fang Jian looked at Ji Zhen'e and smiled, "You little brat who still smells like milk, dares to show off in front of me, Fang Jian? How shameless! Wait until you grow up before coming back!"

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