Huang Quan's companion

Yang Jinshu yelled that it was not good, when he taught Mrs. Seven some methods of calming down a few days ago, he seemed to have also taught her some small soul-binding techniques.It's just that she never expected that although the seventh lady did not learn the soul binding technique, she applied that little magic to the confinement formation, and it was so powerful!

He Tang hugged Yang Jinshu's arm in a panic: "Jinshu, why am I a little scared?"

"He Tang, follow me." Yang Jinshu held his hand tightly, feeling a little uneasy, "This room is too weird, we should be careful."

In the house, there are a Buddhist monk, two dying mortals, a fierce ghost with a dragon that can't see its head, four little ghosts with insufficient mana, and a half-human, half-ghost monster... Spells are flying around in the room, and there are many contradictions. No one knows what will happen in the next moment.

Shi Tianning suddenly caught a glimpse of Wan Niang approaching Fulan, and quickly shouted: "Wan Niang! What are you doing!"

Fu Lan whispered something to Wan Niang, suddenly smiled wickedly, glanced at Shi Tianning, and raised her eyebrows triumphantly.

Shi Tianning realized something, and quickly said: "Ms. Wan, don't!"

But he spoke too late, Wan Niang let go of the white silk, Fu Lan rolled on the ground, dodged Shi Tianning's attack, ran to the door quickly, pushed and jumped out of the door, and laughed loudly: " My body is still a human being, so I won’t be affected by this ghost formation, so just stay in it!"

He closed the door, opened it again, and said with a smile: "I have already told Miss Wan the way to save Lao Fang, so it is my kindness! Brother Tang, you can keep the broken stone for yourself, I will go to your mother to settle the score ! Farewell!"

After finishing speaking, he knocked on the door, unexpectedly locked it from the outside, and escaped.

He Tang was angry and anxious: "This bastard!"

Shi Tianning stared at Wan Niang: "What did he say to you?"

Wan Niang was in a trance: "He told me how to save Lao Fang, and let me let him go."

"You actually agreed?" Shi Tianning was about to scold her to wake her up, but seeing a red light behind her, he hurriedly hugged her and moved away, "Be careful!"

Wan Niang was held in his arms, dodging in the room again and again, there was a fierce light flashing around her body, it was Madam Seven who killed her.

He Tang was afraid that they would get hurt, so he hurriedly said, "Qiniang! Zhu Xiaowu is running away! Hurry up and chase them!"

When Madam Seven heard this, she roared angrily, "Zi Shan!"

A gust of wind blew by, and she really chased him out.

He Tang breathed a sigh of relief: "Let them toss for now..."

Looking up, he saw Yang Jinshu looking at him with a sullen face: "He Tang, what did the water ghost say about gravel... What's going on?"

He Tang's heart tightened, and he was a little afraid to tell the truth.

"No, I have to catch up and take a look...cough cough..." Monk Qingjing coughed twice, rushed to the door, tried to open the locked door, but could only hear the sound of the lock being rattled on the door .He continued to shake, trying to knock the door open.

He Tang wanted to help, but was dragged back by Yang Jinshu, who continued to force him to ask, "He Tang, don't hide it from me, what happened to the gravel?"

"It's just... that stone from Qinglianguan dungeon... I... brought a small piece out..." Seeing that his expression became serious, He Tang quickly took out the broken stone from his sleeve, and proved it to him. "It's really only a small piece, not as big as a mung bean!"

Yang Jinshu picked it up from his palm and asked, "Why does that water ghost want this stone?"

"This stone can improve one's cultivation, he is in a hurry to cultivate, of course he wants it!"

Yang Jinshu was annoyed: "Why don't you think about what he is so anxious to practice?"

"I thought about it, but I couldn't think of it!" He Tang was aggrieved, "I've only been dead for two years, so I don't know what that old monster like him is in a hurry to practice!"

"..." Yang Jinshu was anxious, but found that He Tang was telling the truth, no one knew what the water ghost was in such a hurry to practice.If he was still sucking Yang Qi cautiously and slowly, they wouldn't even notice it, but he became anxious after learning that there were a large number of ghosts in the Zhu family, this...

"Who's inside? Mrs. Ruyi?" The groom's hesitant voice came from outside the door. He had already woken up and couldn't help but come over to check when he heard the movement here, "Is... is it Mrs. Ruyi? Who locked you inside? "

Monk Qingjing hurriedly said: "Open the door!"

The groom was startled: "Who are you?"

Monk Qingjing had no time to chat with him, so he shouted, "Open the door!"

"Stop yelling at me! Who are you!" The groom stiffened, thinking that the house that took him in had broken into a stranger, so he quickly picked up a wooden stick from the yard and held it in his hand, angrily said, "No matter how dishonest you are! I'm going to report to the police!"

Monk Qingjing wanted to swear, but he endured it forcefully, and lied: "Someone has robbed Lao Fang. I am a neighbor who came to help, and I was locked in the house together with Mrs. Fang! Let us out!"

The groom was shocked, he was not familiar with his neighbors, he didn't know if what he said was true or not, but he was afraid that the truth would be so, and he would delay saving people...

Monk Qingjing knocked on the door: "Brother, Mrs. Fang was knocked unconscious, if I don't go to the doctor again, I'm afraid..."

The groom became anxious when he heard this, and quickly opened the door with a wooden stick: "Ma'am, she..."

Monk Qingjing approached him, knocked him unconscious, and ran out quickly.

"..." He Tang walked over, "I'll drag the groom first, it's snowing outside, it's so cold."

Yang Jinshu couldn't bear it, and stepped forward to help.

Unexpectedly, before the two of them reached the door, they were blocked by a red light. Although the Seventh Madam had left, the ghost formation was still there!

The groom, who was half body collapsed inside the door, was dragged in by them and thrown on the bed, while Shi Tianning and Wan Niang were still confronting each other.

"Miss Wan, what did he tell you?" Shi Tianning asked.

"He said that as long as a blood sacrifice from a living person is supplemented with a golden pill, Lao Fang can be saved." Wan Niang looked at He Tang, "Is what he said true?"

He Tang said anxiously: "How could it be true! Such a sinister way!"

Wanniang asked back: "How can there be a technique of ghosts that is not insidious?"

"Miss Wan, you don't... really believe it?" He Tang ran over, "Sister! That bastard is so wicked, what if he lied to you?"

"Always try."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Shi Tianning pinched her shoulders and said angrily, "You are crazy! You have practiced for so many years and have never killed someone, but now you want to listen to that water ghost's nonsense to find a living blood sacrifice, you are really crazy !"

He Tang nodded again and again, and echoed: "Besides, how can there be any living people now?"

Wan Niang's eyes slowly fell on the unconscious groom.

Shi Tianning's expression changed drastically: "Ms. Wan, that's a living person, a good person who helped Ruyi and his wife, how dare you lay your mind on him?"

Wan Niang also broke down a bit: "Then what do you want me to do?!"

She broke away from Shi Tianning's hand, knelt on the ground, covered her face and cried, "Ruyi...Ruyi, she treats me with deep affection and righteousness. Her husband is implicated by us and is about to die. I...how can I stand idly by? Ruyi follows her... After suffering for so many years, I finally met someone who treats her sincerely..."

She raised her face. Although there were no tears on her face, the sadness in her eyes was clear: "The only regret in my life is that I can't protect her well. I wanted to wait for her to be reincarnated with her in the underworld after a hundred years. I cultivated for I can lend a helping hand when she encounters difficulties, but now that her husband and wife are in such a catastrophe, I can only watch helplessly...how is that possible?"

Shi Tianning knelt down, held her face in his hands, and asked in a low voice: "You haven't gone down the mountain for so many years, are you afraid that you will harm her?"

Wan Niang nodded: "Humans and ghosts have different paths, I just need to watch her safe and happy from a distance. If... If I could do it all over again, I would never go down the mountain and never let them go through this muddy water!"

"Miss Wan..." Shi Tianning rubbed her face lightly, "We will save Lao Fang and Ruyi, even if there is no blood sacrifice, we will still be able to save them, trust me."

Wan Niang didn't speak, just stared at him.

"When did I ever lie to you?" Shi Tianning smiled softly, and helped her brush up her drooping hair, "Look, we have been practicing double cultivation for so many years, although I always quarrel with you, I never broke my promise, right?"

Wan Niang thought for a while, then nodded slowly - Shi Tianning's mouth was wicked, but he still had the spirit of a chivalrous man, and he believed what he said.

"Okay, get up." Shi Tianning pulled her up from the ground, let her lean into his arms, and comforted her, "Shengun and Daoist Min are already on their way here, maybe they have a solution."

Wan Niang worried: "If not..."

Shi Tianning interrupted her: "If you don't have one, I'll go and find you a living person to sacrifice in blood, and I'll offer you the golden pill with both hands, how about it?"

Wan Niang looked at his resolute face, closed her eyes, and nodded in agreement.

He Tang couldn't believe it, Shi Tianning could say such a thing, looking for a living blood sacrifice, what's the difference between what he did and what Wanniang did?

"Brother Tianning, you..."

Yang Jinshu stopped him, leaned over and whispered: "Stop talking."

He Tang was puzzled: "Why?"

Yang Jinshu sighed lowly, did not explain, but held his hand and said: "Brother Tianning has good intentions, let's not talk too much."

He Tang hated this feeling very much. Sometimes Yang Jinshu knew a lot of things that he didn't know, but he refused to tell him.But the deep compassion in Yang Jinshu's eyes made people couldn't help but pay attention, as if... as if... cut off from the world, too... too pretentious.

He Tang's heart tightened, he felt a little sad.Yang Jinshu seemed to always watch other people's affairs from a distance, which made him very uneasy.He likes to meddle in other people's business, but if he doesn't get involved, Yang Jinshu doesn't seem to have considered helping. Is it true that all scholars are like this?He Tang didn't understand, and he didn't know if this sense of distance was his own illusion.

Yang Jinshu has read the master-student grievances between Shenzhu and Min Yuejun from beginning to end, but he does not favor either party; the relationship between Wanniang and Shi Tianning is confused, and he does not say it clearly; It's not that he has been clenching it, Yang Jinshu may only regard it as a strange news...

What the hell does he care about?

He Tang looked at Yang Jinshu and suddenly asked, "Jinshu, if something happens to me one day, will you save me?"

Yang Jinshu didn't know why he made such a statement, and said in confusion, "It's only natural, I've been saving you all along."

"..." He Tang was stunned.

It suddenly occurred to him that Yang Jinshu was always there to help him, and he never forsook him.He laughed in a low voice, and suddenly embraced Yang Jinshu's neck and kissed him on the cheek: "Jinshu, you are so kind."

Yang Jinshu: "..."

Although a little inexplicable, Yang Jinshu still smiled and leaned over to kiss him on the mouth: "Good boy."

"I was blinded as soon as I entered the door. I really didn't come at the right time." A familiar voice came from the door.

When they looked over, they saw the magic stick leaning against the door frame, covering his eyes and screaming strangely: "Go blind, go blind."

Min Yuejun reached out to remove the ghost formation set up by Mrs. Seven, stood behind the magic stick and looked at them indifferently.

"Oh, you're back, magic stick!" He Tang rushed over, "I miss you so much!"

Min Yuejun raised his hand to cast a spell, pushed him one step away, and said concisely: "Stay away from him."

He Tang: "..."

He slowly looked at the magic stick and asked, "Who is this? Your bodyguard?"

The magic stick rolled his eyes: "Amulet, it's alive."