My golden finger is delicious

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But Fan Xuan’s first half of the sentence is indeed correct.

It is indeed not easy to find.

Bombardment and a century of war.

Population explosion and technological development.

This era is really... too unfriendly to ghosts.

Purely natural, it takes the older ghosts to find... the next door □□ can develop another round.

The ancestor ghost this time, it was also after death, it was properly protected by descendants, and offered sacrifices to exist today.

Well, to be more precise.

If he hadn’t run away fifty years ago.

If he had been in China.

It is estimated that his colleagues would have come to exorcise his ancestors and sent them away.

It’s not that everyone disrespects the cultivation spells of various schools. If you follow the laws of nature and don’t do things that harm nature.

You are a ghost, do whatever you want.

Your descendants can worship however they want.

But look at what they do abroad.

It's easy to imagine that if he didn't run away fifty years ago.

It must be that the ancestor ghosts forcibly saved him, and this grandson was at least imprisoned for his cultivation.

Wild old evil ghosts are not easy to find.

You can find ghost cultivators.

Evil ghosts and ghost cultivators look similar.

They are all ghosts after death, and they have powerful powers.

But their power systems are completely different.

One uses ghost energy, and the other uses soul power.

The difference between the two is equivalent to demon energy and spiritual energy.

And ghost cultivators are generally two types.

One is that ghosts embark on the path of cultivation by chance.

The other is that the cultivators use some special means to preserve their souls afterwards and continue to cultivate.

The first type can be said to have disappeared in today's resource-scarce world.

The second type is not an easy path either.

The success rate is very low, but the ghost body is not only facing the regular thunder tribulation, the pain of heart-gnawing, and the pain of forgetting the heart.

The first two are easy to understand, and the last one means... you will gradually forget who you are.

First forget your own nature, forget your own heart, and then forget your memory when you were alive.

Cultivators are proud people in their lifetime.

They laugh at the wind and clouds, holding the stars in their hands.

Kill the evil spirits and monsters, and lie drunkenly among the flowers to invite the moon.

They think they understand the truth of the world, go against the will of heaven, and aim for immortality.

This kind of pride makes them usually not take Fan Xuan and others seriously.

This kind of pride also makes them choose such a path.

Can't eat, can't drink, can't smell, can't touch, and those with poor cultivation can't see you, gradually lose yourself, and have to be struck by lightning, and have regular heart pain...

Just think about it, it's not worth it.

"So can you find it?"

"Yes."

"Evil ghost or ghost cultivator?"

"It's two in one."

The female ghost was just an ordinary cultivator before her death, but later she lived too miserably and turned into an evil ghost after her death.

After revenge, she was guided by a high monk, regained consciousness, and embarked on the path of ghost cultivation.

After revenge, there was no obsession.

Practice has worn away her hostility.

She practiced slowly.

She didn't care about the change of dynasties, or the establishment of the country.

When the thunder tribulation came, she came out to be struck, and if her soul was scattered, she was scattered, and if it wasn't scattered, she continued.

Perhaps it was this mentality that made her practice until now.

"So Buddhist? Doesn't that mean she is not tempted by money?"

"She is Buddhist, not waiting to die. Ghost cultivators also need resources. If there is a fate, she will go to find it. If there is no fate, she will wait. If she can't wait, she will buy or change. She doesn't ask for nothing and wait to die. Instead, she works hard to practice as a cultivator to see how far she can go."

After trying her best.

If I get it, I am lucky, if I lose it, I am dead.

This realm, this mentality, has killed 90% of mediocre people in seconds.

"However, this cultivator Jiang is not from the Ming Dynasty, 400 years ago."

The old ancestor ghost worshipped next door is from the Qing Dynasty.

Wu Ding looked at Fan Xuan with a look of "Why are you so naive?"

Fan Xuan slapped his forehead immediately.

"I've been too busy lately."

They were just looking for trouble, and the excuse was enough.

Could it be that a female ghost from the Qing Dynasty came, so the "unfaithful and unfaithful" was not just a lie?

Ms. Jiang's location was closer than expected.

But when Wu Ding saw the final destination, he was still a little... unbelievable.

"Martyrs' Cemetery? The ghost cultivator you mentioned is in the Martyrs' Cemetery?!"

"Is it not possible? This is a good feng shui with mountains and yin."

The country treats martyrs the best.

Not only is the feng shui excellent, but there are also high-level ghost cultivators guarding.

Of course, the ghost cultivator boss does not live in the front.

She lives in the back mountain of the cemetery.

Wu Ding immediately felt the strong yin energy as soon as he stepped into the residence of a ghost cultivator with 400 years of cultivation.

The sun was still overhead at noon, but it felt like it was midnight, and the night was heavy with dew.

After a few more steps, the biting cold penetrated into the body.

Fan Xuan next to him was fully armed.

He had a faint golden glow on his body, which was obviously a magical weapon for protection.

Wu Ding naturally didn't need protection, but he didn't know the rules.

So he could only follow Fan Xuan, walking step by step, and following Fan Xuan's movements to invite people.

After cleaning an altar.

Respectfully put the offerings, incense, candles, and a cup of sake, and asked to see him.

As Fan Xuan said, the big guy is quite easy-going.

After Fan Xuan followed the procedure three times.

A thick plume of smoke appeared at the altar.

A woman wearing a bright coat and skirt walked slowly from the mist.

Noble, elegant, and elegant.

With just a few simple steps, Wu Ding felt like he was watching a classic catwalk show.

Showing off the beauty of Zhang Hua in a luxurious Hanfu.

Showing off the calm and indifferent cultivation of an ancient socialite.

As she walked, her black hair set off her stunning face.

What is revealed between the eyebrows is nihilistic silence and indifference.

It seemed that nothing could impress her, nothing could be taken seriously by her.

[Oh, she is a beautiful woman with a story. She is also a beauty who is not very impressed]

I want to talk about a beautiful woman with a story, good looks and strength.

Wu Ding can be regarded as having seen the top group.

The beauty in front of him could still make his eyes light up. Not inferior to those others at all.

"It is not convenient for strangers to stay here for a long time. Lord Fan, please keep your story short."

The beautiful girl Guixiu seems to have countless tender feelings, and her personality is decisive and direct.

Fan Xuan:…………

Wu Ding:? ? ?

Beauty:? ? ? ?

Fan Xuan: No, it’s nothing, just a little stuck.

After all, look at the reason...

We want to roll up our sleeves and beat up the evil cultivator next door. Because we are traveling across borders, we must find some decent excuse.

So I came to see you, sister, for a play.

We killed that evil cultivator in the name of helping you seek revenge.

I'm always a little embarrassed to say it.

After the hard words, it was Gui Xiu's turn to be silent.

A face full of words that cannot be held in my heart, unable to speak.

If this sister often surfs the Internet, she may sigh: It's not that I'm old-fashioned, but that society is changing too fast.

"Miss Jiang, although there are other solutions to this incident, if the girl is willing to come forward, a lot of things can be saved. Soldiers are very fast. When you don't know what the enemy's conspiracy and trap are, you can gain the advantage by taking the initiative."

Fan Xuan's words made people feel a little moved.

However, looking at the expression on this beautiful ginger girl, it seemed that she was still embarrassed and unwilling.

"I have never...deceived anyone. I may not be able to do this."

Beauty Jiang's life is definitely exciting and magnificent.

She had a happy childhood, and was deceived, used, betrayed, and hurt repeatedly after she was six years old.

After the only happiness was taken away, and after being unable to take revenge.

She died, and she wanted to die for revenge.

She is a monk, and she knows how to make it easier for herself to become a ghost.

While alive, she couldn't do anything to those people.

If he dies, she will take revenge herself.

She did it.

She was also lucky enough to meet a noble person after her death, and she had an alternative to losing her soul.

No matter before or after her death, Miss Jiang had no experience in acting or deception.

She has always been the type to speak her mind.

This is especially true for Buddhist practice after becoming a ghost cultivator.

"I'm afraid I'll miss Mr. Fan's business. I don't want to try to deceive anyone."

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, if you are willing to help us and give us the basic reward of high-quality spiritual jade, Yunpo True Lotus, Silk Yingsha, Shuiyin Crystal, Red Yanyin Jade, Black Cloud Jade Fiber Blood... I can give you all these. You got it."

Jiang Guixiu:......My heart is moved.

These are items she urgently needs.

As a ghost cultivator, there are really things everywhere in this world that make ghosts uncomfortable.

I feel uncomfortable every time I go out.

She has gradually left the Buddhist tradition and no longer wants to go out.

Such a state is not conducive to her practice.

Just when she was thinking that maybe the next thunderstorm would be her destiny, now another opportunity was placed in front of her.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, there is no need to worry too much. Not every lady is full of emotions, bursts into tears, and shouts hoarse when seeking revenge. We can discuss this slowly on the road."

Wu Ding's smile was very comforting.

He handed over a specially made feather coat.

"This is..." As soon as he put it on, Guixiu's eyes lit up.

"It is specially made by the elders in the family. It can effectively isolate some ionizing radiation. It should be much more comfortable for Miss Jiang."

Does it sound a bit like the ubiquitous maternity clothes on Taobao?

Quail is based on this principle.

It's just made of imperial leaves and silk and silver thread.

The whole body is snow-white and light, soft and smooth to the touch, and glows with silvery light in the sunlight.

Not to mention her stunning appearance.

Its main function is not just radiation, it also has the function of resisting danger and exorcising evil spirits.

Beauty Jiang, who knows the goods, learned that this dress was also one of the rewards.

This could no longer hold back the heart that was no longer beating but was screaming desperately.

The next second she nodded.

Fan Xuan made a phone call.

The state apparatus is in motion again.

The monk circles across the country stared blankly at the announcement.

The Chinese officials angrily accused a monk's slave ghost of Bangzi of betraying and harming a respected female ghost comrade in China.

They want justice for this.

He also threw out a photo, a blood-stained silk handkerchief, a broken sachet, and an old love letter as evidence.

Accusing male ghosts of being treacherous, starting with chaos and finally giving up, seeking wealth and murder.

A formal visit is scheduled for the first day of next month.

Let’s settle the old scores.

Revenge if there is revenge, and complain if there is complaint.

The first day of next month…

Wait, isn’t it just three days later? !