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Ancient Star, Huaguo, Xuanyuan View.

After receiving Fan's memory, Zhao Yan looked a little suspicious, because the history of this world and even the myths and legends were similar to Blue Star.

Even if Gu Xing was once one of the worlds ruled by the Great Wilderness Heavenly Court, and there are related myths that can be understood, but the history cannot be the same as Blue Star!

The world he went to has never encountered such a situation, is it a legendary parallel world?

The biggest difference between Blue Star and Gu Xing is that Blue Star's spiritual energy is about to be exhausted, while Gu Xing's spiritual energy has just recovered.

Thirty years ago, scientists discovered that there was a substance in the air that had never existed before, and then monsters and monsters began to appear in ancient stars, and then all the Buddhists and sects practiced and began to resist monsters.

After 30 years of development, Gu Xing's world of immortal cultivation has matured. Generally speaking, it can be divided into three groups: sects, state officials, and loose cultivators.

A sect is an existence like Xuanyuan Guan, with masters in charge, wide opening of the mountain gates, and wide acceptance of disciples.

The official has a standing force for cultivating immortals. Take Huaguo as an example. The Huaguo official has an organization called Longshoutang, which is specially responsible for cleaning up demons and ghosts.

Loose cultivators are naturally those who have not joined the official government or sect, and have obtained a copy of the cultivation method by chance, and they are the existence of their own behind closed doors.

Of course, the world of immortality is developing, and so are the demons, the demons, and the ghosts. Several demon kings and ghost kings have appeared, dominating one side, making humans dare not act rashly, and the two sides maintain a strange balance and tacit understanding.

And Liaofan is such an inconspicuous little Taoist priest in such a big world, the head of Xuanyuan Temple.

Well, he is the only one in Xuanyuan Guan at present.

Of course, although Xuanyuan Temple is small, it is also a formal Taoist temple that has been registered and registered in the state.

Liaofan is also a serious Taoist priest issued by the state.

However, now there is an unreasonable soul in the body of Laifan: the great pioneer of martial arts, the pioneer of immortality, the father of new era technology, the modern Emperor Wei Wu, and the president of the Blue Star Guardian Association - Zhao Yan.

The longer the title is, the better it will be. If you don't believe me, look at the official names of the gods, each one is longer than the other.

This is the principle of one inch long and one inch strong.

This statement is profound and can be applied anywhere.

Zhao Yan is more than an inch longer than others, and more than twice as strong, which is why women like him.

Zhao Yan walked out of the room. It was September now. The hot weather was a little slower. The weather in the early morning was breezy and sunny. The pines and cypresses in the mountains were stained with morning dew, and the birds splashed with dewdrops.

This kind of scene makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Zhao Yan thought it would be nice to come here for a vacation.

Suddenly, he frowned, and someone came.

"Lord Fan Dao, Master Fan Dao!"

Zhao Yan stepped out to the front yard, waved his hand to open the yard door, a man rushed in, and was about to fall to the ground, Zhao Yan stretched out his hand to support him.

"Uncle Li, what happened? You are so panicked." Zhao Yan asked, looking at the person in front of him.

In my memory, this person was the village chief of Lijia Village at the foot of the mountain. He also gave gifts to Taoist temples during the festivals. He had a very good relationship with Liaofan.

Of course, this is all in the face of Master Fan. After all, in this remote rural area, although the scenery seems to be good, in fact, the scenery of the high mountains and cliffs hinders the development of the village, and it is very backward in all aspects.

There was a headache that was so inconvenient for him to see a doctor that he had to rely on Fan's master for treatment, and he would also invite Fan's master to do a method for funerals. Since then, Xuan Yuanguan has naturally gained a high status in Lijia Village.

Village Chief Li took a few breaths, then grabbed Fan's hand and said, "Dead... dead, no, haunted, haunted, Daofan Master, no one understands this except you. Now, please hurry up with the old man and I go down the mountain to have a look."

After the aura is revived, it is not uncommon to be haunted, but it is still life-threatening.

"Tell me carefully." Zhao Yan was not in a hurry.

A mere ghost can be wiped out with a flip.

Village Chief Li had relieved his breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Master Liu from the east of the village left yesterday afternoon, and the eldest daughter-in-law of the Liu family died in the mourning hall this morning. This must be Master Liu seeking revenge. Ah, after all, he was at odds with his family before his death."

Although Lijia Village is called Lijia Village, it is only because the surname of the big family in the village is Li, and not everyone has the surname Li. This Liu family is one of the surnames outside.

Mr. Liu fled to Lijia Village when he was fleeing the famine. He married a wife and had a son here. Later, his wife died in childbirth when he gave birth to his second son.

He was a father and mother all by himself, raising his two sons and marrying them.

But when he was young, he suffered too much, and his body fell into the root of the disease. As he got older, Mr. Liu's health became worse and worse, and this old age became a problem.

When he was young, when he was young, his two sons fought to let him live in their own house, but when he was old, he couldn't work anymore and became a drag, and neither son wanted him anymore.

There were a lot of troubles because of this. Later, under the mediation of the village committee, the two sons and their families took turns for the aged in a year.

But even so, Mr. Liu was still not less angry and often quarreled with his two daughters-in-law.

So now that the eldest daughter-in-law is dead, everyone in the village thinks that it must be Mr. Liu who has come back for revenge.

Everyone thought he was too stingy. After all, it was common for his sons and daughters-in-law to dislike him when he was old.

This kind of thing is all too common in rural areas.

Although there were many unpleasant things during his lifetime, no matter what, she was his daughter-in-law, and she also gave him old age.

How can you kill someone?

So I hurried up the mountain and asked Zhao Yan to exorcise the ghosts.

Lest Mr. Liu's soul kill more people.

"Okay, I'll go down the mountain tonight, and nothing can happen in broad daylight now," Zhao Yan said.

To revitalize the Xuanyuan Temple, one has to be famous.

There are two ways to become famous.

Do good things and do bad things.

Naturally, doing good deeds is more pleasing.

As for bad things, you can only do it secretly ⊙ω⊙.

As long as everyone who saw him doing bad things was killed, no one would know that he did bad things.

Village Chief Li replied again and again: "Okay, alright, Daofan Master, life is at stake, don't forget it."

Then he left.

Zhao Yan is preparing to cook and eat.

Although his cultivation in the Golden Core Realm can already be fasted, he is still inseparable from his appetite.

If Xiu Xian wanted to give up appetite, sex, greed, and indifference, then Zhao Yan felt that he might as well not cultivate.

Because he cultivates immortals because of greed and wants to get more things, he is a lecherous layman.

"Hey~ what a beautiful golden pheasant."

Zhao Yan looked at a golden pheasant on a pine and cypress in the distance and praised, and with a gesture of his hand, the golden pheasant flew over.

With a soft and compassionate expression on his face, Zhao Yan gently stroked the golden pheasant with one hand and grinned:

"Today's breakfast is out."

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At night, the night wind is swaying.

The gongs and drums sounded in unison in Lijia Village, and a funeral was being held.

The adults all looked solemn, because the death of the Liu family's eldest daughter-in-law in the morning made them understand the seriousness of the matter, while the children felt nothing.

One by one smiling, waiting to eat.

Tonight is Master Liu's night.

That is, on the day of the feast, after the feast, it is time to carry the coffin up the mountain for burial in the early morning.

There are two sets of coffins in the mourning hall, one belongs to the old man of the Liu family, and the other belongs to the eldest daughter-in-law of the Liu family.

Because of the weird reasons, everyone didn't pay much attention to it, and wanted to quickly let the deceased go to the ground for peace of mind.

At this time, the eldest son of the Liu family, the second son, and the second daughter-in-law were kneeling and burning paper in the mourning hall, trembling.

"Why isn't Daoist Master Fan here yet? It's about to start, and it's going to be dark!"

"Yeah, this person should be here too. Could it be that he didn't learn his master's skills?"

"There's going to be a big event tonight. After all, it's going to be buried soon. Old man Liu is definitely going to start killing people. This old man's heart is too cruel!"

Outside, the village chief was discussing with several elderly people.

"I'm here, when will the table start? I want to sit at the children's table." Zhao Yan came over.

Because children can't take him.

Whoever robs, he beats whoever. After all, beating an old man has a bad reputation, and beating a child is education.

Seeing Fan, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"When did the Taoist priest come here, I didn't notice him at all. This is because the Taoist method has been refined."

"Master Fan, you are here."

With the arrival of Zhao Yan, the expressions of the villagers who were still dignified suddenly softened a lot.

Zhao Yan asked again: "When will the banquet be held? Why is there no one to direct it?"

He hasn't had a meal for a long time.

Everyone is dumbfounded, what time is this Nima, you are still thinking about the feast, those of us who have followed the ceremony are not in a hurry, you are in a hurry.

"Open now, open now," said the village chief.

Then the person in charge of coordinating the funeral took the microphone and shouted: "It's almost time, all the guests have arrived, and everyone who has added meals has returned to their respective tables. We are ready to open the table, serving dishes..."

"Master Fan, please come here." The village chief invited Zhao Yan to have a table with them.

Zhao Yan pointed over there: "I have a table with the children."

"Lord Fan Daoist, our group of old men only drink and don't eat vegetables." The village chief reminded.

Zhao Yan's eyes lit up: "Very good, very good."

"Master Fan, I'm sorry to bother you. We don't know why Dad is so cruel, even his own daughter-in-law." The eldest and youngest sons of the Liu family walked up to Zhao Yan with red eyes and said.

When Zhao Yan heard the words, he glanced at them with a half-smiling smile: "Is it true or false?"

As soon as he entered the village, he could see the resentment in the mourning hall. If it was an old man who died normally, how could there be such a strong resentment?

So there is probably something else inside.

"What does Daofan Liaofan mean?" The two sons of the Liu family were all at a loss.

Zhao Yan laughed: "It's nothing, don't worry, I promise to arrange it clearly."

"Then I would like to thank you, Master Fan Dao, and we will come back to Xuanyuan Temple for incense after my father is buried in the ground."

Afterwards, the banquet was officially opened, and everyone exchanged cups. For a while, they forgot about the threat of Mr. Liu.

After all, in such a backcountry, there are not many opportunities to eat and drink, and have enough wine and meat.

Suddenly, the wind picked up.

The wind blew the lights of the mourning hall and swayed the smoke and dust of the wood fire in the dam, which instantly calmed down the people who were talking about the world.

The eldest son of the Liu family, the second son and the second daughter-in-law were even more pale, and their fists were clenched tightly together.

It's foggy and spreading.

"Wang Wang Wang Wang..."

"Woooo~ Wangwang..."

All the dogs in the village suddenly barked in one direction, backing away while barking.

In the fog, a figure gradually approached.

Closer, closer.

After seeing it clearly, everyone's hair exploded.

Mr. Liu was wearing a blue shroud, with two abnormal blushes on his face, and his dry face was grim with a smile, looking extremely terrifying.

Everyone hurriedly looked at Fan.

Zhao Yan was still concentrating on eating the feast.

"Father! Father! I am your son!"

"Dad! You can go in peace. During the festival, my son will not forget you, Dad! Let's go!"

The two sons of the Liu family knelt down.

"Old Liu, what's the matter of living, what's the matter of death, you can go with peace of mind. After a while, the old brother should come down to accompany you." Village Chief Li persuaded.

Mr. Liu didn't respond, the figure got closer and closer, and the surrounding environment was distorted. Everyone found that it was dawn, and they were inexplicably surprised for a while.

Zhao Yan frowned, illusion, the ghost who just died has this ability, and it has evolved too fast.

In the illusion, it was a morning. As always, Mr. Liu got up early and sat at the door smoking a cigarette.

The elderly in rural areas always get up early and smoke leaf cigarettes, coughing while smoking.

"Cough, cough, cough all day long, and it can wake people up in the morning. Why don't you go to cough?"

The eldest daughter-in-law came out to wash in clothes, and scolded angrily, but Mr. Liu didn't say a word.

"It's not your job for lunch. You should go to the second child's house at noon." The eldest daughter-in-law said while combing her hair.

As soon as the screen turned, it was noon.

The second son and second daughter-in-law of the Liu family came.

But they did not come to pick up people, but to discuss with the boss, saying that they want to go out to work, let the boss and his wife take care of the elderly at home, and they give money.

But the eldest couple disagreed, and the two families quarreled endlessly, while Mr. Liu smoked silently.

In the end, the second son was also on fire and said, "Then just leave it alone and let him fend for himself."

"Okay, if you can do it, can't I do it?" the eldest son said rudely.

"Cough, cough..." Mr. Liu, who was smoking, coughed violently when he heard this, and tears came out, probably choked by the smoke.

"If you smoke, you will know that you are the one who drags us down. Cough, cough, are you annoying! We fought so hard that your face turned red. You have nothing to do with it." The eldest daughter-in-law grabbed the cigarette stick in his hand and was about to throw it away .

But he was dragged down together with Mr. Liu.

The life of the old man is very fragile. Even after a fall, Mr. Liu's face turned pale, lying on the ground with little air in and out more, and beckoned for help.

The eldest daughter-in-law and others were stunned.

The second son reacted and went to help him.

"Wait!" The eldest son shouted suddenly, and then gave the second son a complicated look. The second son understood instantly, hesitated for a moment, and took back his foot.

As long as Mr. Liu is dead, then the two of them will have one less drag, and they will all be happy.

Afterwards, the two couples, all four of them tacitly did not move, they just stood there, staring at Mr. Liu struggling on the ground for about ten minutes.

Then the old man took his last breath with a pale face, and lay still on the ground.

Mr. Liu, this stubborn old man who pulled his two sons when he was young, grew up and started a family, and was despised when he was old died, struggling to die in the eyes of his two sons who he pulled with all his might.

"Dad! Daddy! Daddy! Why did you go all of a sudden! Why did you go all of a sudden!"

"Dad! Woohoo~ Dad! You just left, let my son do what I will do in the future!"

The two sons of the Liu family rushed to the corpse and cried a lot. It was the tears of those who heard it, but it was sad to hear it.

The illusion came to an abrupt end, and everyone returned to reality, all stunned, and the ghost of Mr. Liu had already wept two lines of blood and tears.

No one suffers more than him.

"You...you are really beasts! You are not even as good as beasts!" Village Chief Li was trembling with anger.

"This kind of thing can also be done, it's really conscientious, how difficult it was for Lao Liu to raise them two!"

"That's right, my conscience was eaten by a dog..."

The villagers were outraged, because this fact was too insane and too appalling.

But in fact, this kind of thing is not rare.

There are many more just not found.

And those old people died when they died, and the son could take this opportunity to hold a banquet to pretend to be a dutiful son, and earn a wave of gifts. It was impossible to become a ghost and come back to claim his life.

"Father! Father! The son is wrong! The son knows that he is wrong, so please let me go."

"Father, I am your own son!"

The two sons of the Liu family knelt on the ground and begged Mr. Liu, and the second daughter-in-law kept kowtowing.

Mr. Liu didn't say a word, the resentment on his body was even stronger, and the resentment on his face seemed to overflow.

"Liao Fan Daoist! Hurry up and accept him! Evil ghosts want to harm people! You can't wait until you die!"

"Yeah, get rid of the ghosts soon!"

Seeing that it was useless to ask their own father to spare their lives, the two hurriedly begged Zhao Yan to get rid of their father.

It's really filial to die, and you have to be filial when you die!

Filial piety to die in front of the mourning hall is the legendary filial piety.

Zhao Yan ate the food slowly, and said with a smile: "Evil ghosts kill people, of course I can't help them, but you three are also human?"

This beast should not live.

Then, with a wave of the sleeve robe, the two sons of the Liu family and the second daughter-in-law flew over uncontrollably.

It just fell in front of Mr. Liu.

"Let's do it, just kill it. When your grandson comes back to hold a funeral for them, I will continue to eat dinner." Zhao Yan looked at Mr. Liu and said.

"Father! Father! Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

"Dad, look at me, I'm the second!"

The two filial sons kowtowed with trembling all over.

Mr. Liu's ghost could kill his eldest daughter-in-law, but he couldn't deal with his own son for a while.

Sad, deplorable, pitiful, Coco has big breasts.

Therefore, the human heart is more than a hundred times more evil than the ghost.

"Can't do it? The ghost doesn't accept it, I'll accept it."

"If you don't kill them, how can I continue to eat? No one can stop me from eating!"

Zhao Yan's voice fell, and he slapped his palm in the air.

living comfortably without anybody's help.

boom!

The two sons of the Liu family, as well as the second daughter-in-law, were directly beaten to death.

The villagers were dumbfounded.

No one would have thought that Master Fan Dao would kill people.

Is this still the polite little Taoist priest?

【Author's digression】: I have seen two cases of this kind of thing with my own eyes. My grandmother was forced to drink medicine by one of her dutiful sons. There are too many such things in rural areas, and some people are really born with it. The bad pus is terrifying. Fiction needs logic, but reality really doesn't need it... Ask for a silver ticket!