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Chapter 42 Xie Chunyan: I'm very tight-lipped, don't worry

The moonlight was pale and the trees cast heavy shadows.

Zhi Gang woodenly took out a knife and cut his wrist.

After the blood dripped onto the magic weapon, he placed the bone whistle and the small bowl together, muttering something. After a moment, the bone whistle suddenly flew up and stabbed into the small bowl.

"Oh...it's my other half." Zhi Gang was extremely surprised.

Lu Zhan was also surprised: "Well done, how do I embed your soul into it?"

"Beat me to death, use the soul refining method to erase my consciousness, and embed my soul inside."

"But I don't know how to refine souls..."

"I can."

"How about...you try it?" Lu Zhan coaxed.

Zhi Gang did not respond. His face showed pain, and his eyes were sometimes fierce and sometimes confused, as if he was struggling.

Is it going to fail again... Lu Zhan quickly raised his hand and used his soul power to suppress the urge to wake up.

Zhi Gang struggled hard, but under the suppression of Lu Zhan's spiritual power, he finally returned to a state of confusion.

Zhi Gang sat cross-legged, with a black aura emanating from his body. The black aura was like a brand, branding into the soul bowl. He then raised his hand and smashed his forehead, and saw that his soul was being pulled and instantly embedded into the soul bowl.

Zhigang died peacefully, and he didn't know why he died until his death.

I killed myself, achievement accomplished.

"It seems that the soul-bewitching technique is indeed very powerful, but it consumes a lot of true energy. If I hadn't injured the opponent and then used the power of the soul to bless him, I really wouldn't be able to confuse him..."

Lu Zhan put away the soul bowl. He felt a little weak, but much better than before. At least he was not drained by the bewitching technique.

Through this experience, he gained a new understanding of the disciples of the Black Water Sect. This one-stop service level is indeed very good.

However, decent people would not bother with magical instruments like the Soul Bowl, because the refining method is too cruel and vicious.

But it is undeniable that it is indeed very convenient... Who doesn't want a cultivation chat group?

"Hmm..." The little fox, who was lying obediently on the side, watched this scene with human-like fear in his eyes, fearing that he would be killed by Lu Zhan.

"Don't be afraid, I'm a good person." Lu Zhan wiped the apple and handed it to the little fox: "Okay, our agreement has been reached. I will give you two roast chickens at the cemetery at 1:00 p.m. every day. You can go back now."

The little fox's eyes lit up and he turned around happily on the ground. Then he picked up the apple and rubbed it against his face. Finally, he held it in his mouth and went deep into the forest.

Why is this little fox so stupid? It obviously likes apples very much, but it just doesn’t want to eat them... Lu Zhan couldn’t understand the little fox’s thoughts and turned around and walked into the cave.

Looking at Meng Haitang, who was in extreme pain and full of resentment, Lu Zhan understood why Zhi Gang stole the corpse.

First, the corpse can be used to make poison, and secondly, it can make Meng Haitang more and more resentful.

This is also the reason why Meng Haitang did not go for revenge today...she had been tied up.

"Hey!"

Lu Zhan's fingertips glowed slightly, and a silver needle whizzed out, instantly killing Meng Haitang's vengeful spirit.

The next moment, Meng Haitang's vengeful spirit emerged in his sea of ​​consciousness.

The hungry soul began to eat.

Lu Zhan has now figured out the Yuan Shen's eating habits. It eats once every 48 hours. He has evil spirits in his demon-slaying bag that can be eaten, but considering that Meng Haitang's vengeful spirit can also be food, he let the Yuan Shen starve for a while and only started eating now.

As a low-level vengeful spirit, Lu Zhan did not gain any talent, but the memory of Meng Haitang came to his mind.

...

Meng Haitang was sold to a brothel in Qinhuai at the age of seven and became a prostitute at the age of eighteen. She was proficient in poetry and songs.

Later, she was taken in by the enthusiastic Mr. Zhou to teach her. Although Meng Haitang didn't want to follow Mr. Zhou at first, he gave her too much.

Not only was she stunned by the silver, but the madam in the brothel was also stunned.

After she got married, her life was comfortable, but Mr. Zhou was really old and frail. Not only could he not keep up physically, but he couldn't keep up mentally either, and the two of them couldn't talk to each other.

She likes poetry and songs, and Mr. Zhou likes plum blossoms in the gold and silver vase.

Life became boring over time, and just at this time Zhou Jiadalang came back from his studies... He was not only young and strong, but also quite knowledgeable about poetry... The two chatted from poetry to machine tool automation.

Meng Haitang originally just wanted to find comfort, but over time she fell in love with Dalang of the Zhou family. After learning that Mr. Zhou had arranged a marriage for Dalang, she wanted Dalang of the Zhou family to elope with her.

Zhou Jia Dalang naturally didn't want to, I was just playing with you and you took it seriously...

After Meng Haitang saw through Zhou Jia Dalang, she felt that she had been betrayed. She was heartbroken and hanged herself, becoming a vengeful spirit.

After her death, she wants revenge, crazy revenge on those who have hurt her.

But just after he took revenge on the servant, his soul was captured by Zhi Gang, who used it for soul refinement.

There are so many troubles in the big house. It seems that I have to choose my wife carefully in the future... Lu Zhan complained silently in his heart. He ignored the bodies of Meng Haitang and Zhi Gang, but turned and went towards Zhou's house.

Although this matter has been resolved, the Zhou family still does not know the truth.

Some things just need to be seen with their own eyes.

...

"Dad, you're old!"

"Son just doesn't want you to work so hard!"

As soon as he arrived at the Zhou family residence, Lu Zhan heard the eldest son of the Zhou family speaking in a filial voice.

When we walked into the courtyard, we saw a scene of a loving father and a filial son.

All the maids and servants of the Zhou family were dismissed, Dalang was tied to a pillar, and Mr. Zhou whipped him with a whip.

Instead of begging for mercy, Mrs. Zhou slapped Zhou Jia Dalang several times, her old face twisted with anger.

She hated these little rascals the most. It would have been fine if she couldn't do anything to the old man Mr. Zhou... but she didn't expect that even her own son would be bewitched by them. Mrs. Zhou was furious and kept attacking them left and right.

Zhou Jiadalang's face was swollen, it seemed that the couple had been fighting for quite some time.

Xie Chunyan sat in a chair with his legs spread wide, watching the scene expressionlessly, but his eyes flashed with the signal of wanting to watch the show.

"Cough cough..."

Lu Zhan coughed dryly, and only then did the couple, who were immersed in beating their son, come back to their senses.

Mr. Zhou was trembling, angry and sad, but he still cared about Little Sixteen: "Master Lu, did you find anything this time? My Little Sixteen..."

"Oh, I did find something strange..." Lu Zhan told the whole story, but he hid the matter of the soul bowl and only talked about Meng Haitang's corpse being refined and the whereabouts of the corpse.

After hearing this, Mr. Zhou sat on the ground and said bitterly: "She deserves it... She deserves to die... I treated her well!!"

Ignoring Mr. Zhou who was crying and shouting, Xie Chunyan came up to him and asked curiously, "The evil cultivators who can refine souls are all in the Mortal-Degrading Realm. Guanqi, you are only in the Marrow Cleansing Realm, how did you kill the other person?"

"Oh... I think he's trying to scam me." Lu Zhan said, "I just arrived at the place, and I didn't expect him to run out like a madman, and without saying a word, he slapped himself on the forehead... His condition was very similar to when Zhuge Chen was possessed by a demon."

Xie Chunyan suddenly realized and educated him, "That guy must have gone astray and become possessed by a demon. Therefore, you must not go astray and learn to cultivate the demons... If you are not careful, you will become possessed by a demon and even kill yourself."

After listening to what the two said, Mr. Zhou and Mrs. Zhou were a little scared. They didn't expect things to be so tortuous.

"It's really our ancestors' fault, it's really our ancestors' fault!" Mr. Zhou was embarrassed, but he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "I'm sorry to have embarrassed you two. What happened today is truly a family scandal. I hope you two won't..."

Having said this, Mrs. Zhou promptly handed over two bags of silver.

Xie Chunyan stuffed the purse into his sleeve pocket and said sternly, "Don't worry, I'm very tight-lipped and won't let anyone know."

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PS: The first chapter was blocked because of excessive speed...outrageous.