Fang Jian fed Zhou Qinghan half of a spiritual ginseng. Seeing that his complexion gradually improved and the magic power in his body began to circulate on its own, refining the medicinal power and removing the poison, he felt relieved.
After collecting the remaining half of the spiritual ginseng, Fang Jian turned around and left the temple, then used his magical speed to head straight to Peach Blossom Mountain.
An incense stick later, Fang Jian arrived at the source of Rotten Peach Creek on the top of Peach Blossom Mountain. Here, the peach trees on the mountain were full of colors, the clouds were flying, and the spiritual energy was very rich.
Right beside a clear pond at the source of Lantao Creek stands a simple wooden house surrounded by a fence. At the entrance in front of the fence stands a wooden sign with three large characters "Lantaoju" written on it.
This was where Zhou Qinghan settled. Fang Jian took out the land book and checked, and found that there was nothing unusual within a radius of thirty miles. There was only one monster, Hua Ling'er, who was suppressed by the thunder talisman on the top of the mountain.
Speak of the devil, and here he is. Just as Fang Jian was flipping through the land book, he caught a glimpse of a vague figure standing under a peach tree at the source of the Rotten Peach Stream.
This figure was Hua Ling'er. Her body was suppressed at the foot of Peach Blossom Mountain, but her soul could move freely within a radius of ten miles from the place of suppression.
Once out of this range, you will be immediately captured by Lei Suo, and your soul will not be able to use any spells.
At this moment, Hua Ling'er's soul was leaning against the peach tree and looking at Fang Jian. Although there was a smile on her face, there was coldness in the depths of her eyes.
Fang Jian used his magical speed to step in front of Hua Ling'er. He looked at her and said, "You are obviously a demon, why are you making yourself look like a ghost?"
Hua Ling'er's soul was wearing a plain white dress, completely different from the gorgeous palace dress she wore that day.
Hua Ling'er said with a smile, "Honest and handsome land god, how come you have time to come to Peach Blossom Mountain to see a little demon like me today?"
"Don't get me wrong, I'm not here to see you." Fang Jian said calmly, then pointed to a wooden house not far away and said, "Do you know your neighbor?"
Hua Ling'er said with a smile: "He's only been here for a few days? I don't know him yet."
"He just arrived in front of my land temple. He was injured and poisoned. His life is in danger." Fang Jian said to Hua Ling'er.
Hua Ling'er put away her smile and immediately said solemnly, "It's none of my business. I can't use magic at all right now."
Fang Jian said, "I know this very well. I came here to see if there are any suspicious things or people."
"I don't know about that." Hua Ling'er said, "I don't know what's going on in places that I can't see with my own eyes."
Fang Jian was about to speak when he suddenly felt two familiar divine intentions coming to the Yangxia County Land God Temple.
With just a little sense, Fang Jian knew that the two familiar divine intentions were the Ghost Messenger Hou and Ghost Messenger Liu.
"What are they here for?" Fang Jian asked in confusion, then turned around to look at Hua Ling'er, nodded slightly, and then used the magic of speed to leave Taohua Mountain.
Hua Ling'er watched Fang Jian leave, her face lightening with a smile before whispering, "You're in trouble too. Good luck, God of Land!"
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Fang Jian used his magical power to circle around Taohua Mountain, but still found nothing unusual.
At this time, the ghost Liu and the ghost Hou also rode on the cold wind and arrived at a village at the foot of Taohua Mountain.
Fang Jian immediately entered the village and called out to Er Ren from a distance, "Old Hou, Old Liu!"
Ghost Messengers Hou and Liu turned around and saw Fang Jian, so they stopped and waited for him.
However, this time, there was no smile on the two men's faces. Instead, they were very serious. When Fang Jian came to them, the ghost messenger said, "Land God, this time, it was someone who died in vain."
Fang Jian understood immediately. As ghost messengers who could capture souls, it was impossible for the two to wander around the mortal world for no reason. Since they came to the mortal village, it must be to capture souls.
As soon as the ghost officer said that it was a person who died unjustly, Fang Jian immediately understood that there was a person who died unjustly in this village.
He immediately opened the land book to check, and sure enough, he saw the information of a wrongfully deceased person on the 'Taohua Village' page.
"Sun Qi, died in vain before his life span was over." There were only these eight words on the message, and there was no further record.
Fang Jian's face darkened, and he looked at Ghost Officers Hou and Liu and said, "I want to take a look at this person's body and soul."
Ghost Messengers Hou and Liu nodded and said, "Please follow us, Earth God."
Then the three of them entered the village and came to the home of Sun Qi, the man who died unjustly.
At this time, white lanterns had been hung in Sun Ju's home, and his family members had put on white linen mourning clothes. People from the village also came to help set up the mourning hall, and Sun Ju's body was now placed in the middle of the mourning hall.
Fang Jian looked into the mourning hall and saw that besides the Sun Qing family members crying on the side, there was also a figure standing in the middle.
However, this human figure was illusory and had no substance. It was obviously Sun Qi's soul.
Sun Qi's soul was standing there in a daze, unaware of everything around him, like a unconscious puppet.
"When the soul of a person who has just died leaves the body, he will look confused like this." Ghost Messenger Liu explained to Fang Jian.
Fang Jian nodded upon hearing this, then stepped into the mourning hall. At this time, the ghost messenger had already thrown out the soul-binding hook in his hand. The soul-binding hook flew out in an instant and directly hooked onto the scapula of Sun Qi's soul.
The originally confused soul of Sun Qing suddenly screamed loudly, then the soul instantly woke up and began to struggle violently.
The ghost catcher sneered, and with a strong pull of his right hand, Sun Qi's soul was pulled directly out of the mourning hall.
"Brother! Sister-in-law! Wan Niang! Save me!" After Sun Qi's soul was pulled out of the mourning hall, he saw two pale-faced people dressed like ghost messengers in the temple. He was immediately frightened and turned around to shout at the people in the mourning hall.
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