The Real Miss is a Genius Taoist Master

"Help! Help me!" The bride looked up and saw Pei Qingzhi not far away. Her eyes lit up, she picked up her skirt and rushed over staggeringly.

Pei Qingzhi took a step back and said in a deep voice, "Stop! Otherwise, I'm welcome."

The bride was shocked, her red eyes were watery, she was about to cry, "Outsiders, save me, if I were caught by them, I would die! I would die!"

"I didn't kill you when you died." Pei Qing said.

"..." The bride opened her mouth, as if she didn't know how to continue.

Pei Qingzhi looked at her silently.

Because the warning symbol did not respond, he still couldn't understand what the woman in front of him was. If it was an illusion, or a past image, it could help him understand the origin of the female ghost, but if it was a ghost, then turn his back to the enemy. Escape is obviously an extremely irrational behavior.

"Quick! Over there! Hold her and don't let her run away!" From a distance, a man's shouts and messy footsteps were heard in the mist, obviously a lot of people came.

"Help me!" The bride was anxious, looking at him with a more sad expression, "Don't you have any sympathy? If I were caught by them, I would really die!"

"Shall I report to the police for you?" Pei Qingzhi suggested, but after thinking about the background of Qingxi Village, he changed his words, "Help you... inform the Police Agency?"

"You!" The bride stomped her foot, as if there was nothing to do with him, and as the chasing soldiers approached, she could only stare at him angrily, and continued to run out of the village with her skirt.

Pei Qingzhi didn't stop, just watched quietly.

Ten seconds later, a group of villagers in costumes from the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China ran over.

"That girl ran here, chase after!"

"Here are mountains for dozens of miles, she can't run far!"

"Hurry up!"

Upon seeing this, Pei Qing hurriedly stood a little further, thinking sharply in his heart how to deal with these "people" if they came to him, but...the other party didn't seem to see him standing there with such a big man who didn't fit in with his clothes. Like, no one even glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and a group of people whizzed past in front of him like this.

? ? ?

Pei Qingzhi looked surprised, and then the weirdness in his heart became more serious.

It looks like the bride escapes from marriage, and the groom’s family mobilizes the villagers to arrest the bride together, but... it's just a weak woman. Not to mention such a large group of men, everyone is holding a pole, a hoe, a **** or even a fire stick. As for?

The bride is weak, and two men can bring her back, but the attitude of this group of people is not so much a fuss, it is more of...a kind of fear.

A group of big men, afraid of a weak woman?

Afraid, chase it?

I always feel that it is not as simple as escape from marriage.

After thinking about it, he moved again and continued to the village.

The fog has almost dispersed, and what appears in front of you is an antique village. It can be seen that the conditions in the village are not bad. Many people have built blue brick houses with the same blue slabs on the ground. The path should be people. The planned one looks clean and tidy and very beautiful.

Pei Qingzhi walked a street and didn't see any wedding ceremonies. He hesitated, walked to an old woman who was sitting in front of her house mending clothes, and asked, "Excuse me, is anyone in the village married today?"

The old woman lowered her head, as if she hadn't heard, focusing on the needlework in her hand.

"Mother-in-law, may I ask, is anyone doing a celebrity?" Pei Qingzhi raised his voice and patted the old woman's arm.

However, what was horrified was that his hand passed directly through the old man's body, but he staggered unsteadily.

"This..." Pei Qingzhi looked at her palm, tried several times without believing in evil, but she couldn't reach anyone.

He immediately turned around to touch the house trees that he had avoided before, and sure enough, they were all phantoms.

Obviously, he can touch the chastity archway at the entrance of the village!

"Grandma, I'll bring you food." A young daughter-in-law walked over, and when Pei Qingzhi didn't exist, she ran straight over him, fortunately he flashed fast.

Otherwise, even the phantom, the feeling of being passed through the body by a person would be too bad.

But he was also sure that the people here couldn't see him. The only one who can see him is the running bride.

"Why is it so foggy!" Chu Li frowned, speeding up subconsciously.

Because of the interference of the fog on his sight, he could no longer see Pei Qingzhi ten steps away, and he suddenly became uneasy.

"Don't worry." Tang Xi held him down, "I put something on him, nothing will happen."

"What?" Chu Li was startled, inexplicably, "Why didn't you tell him?"

"Lest he feels that he can do whatever he wants with a protective charm, President Pei is too courageous." Tang Xi's face was taken for granted.

Chu Li was speechless, and stepped on it with a sudden stop.

When he bowed his head, it really wasn't an illusion. The original muddy ground became a neat bluestone road, and even the moss in the middle of the two slabs was clear.

"Illusion? Or crossing?" Chu Li stepped **** the stone slab and asked.

There was no sound behind him.

"Tang Xi?" Chu Li turned his head, but his eyes were empty, where is there a figure?

Before I knew it, the fog seemed to disperse a little.

"Tang Xi? Tang Xi!" Chu Li yelled twice, finally confirming that he seemed to have come to an amazing place alone.

He couldn't find anyone, so he stopped shouting and walked forward cautiously. If the two are separated anyway, it will definitely not be Tang Xi who is in danger.

"Help! Help!" In the gradually thinning mist, a woman in a red wedding gown stumbled over and cried, "Outsiders, save me, if I were caught by them, I would die! I will die..."

"Bah!"

"...Will die..." The bride looked at her chest incredulously.

There was a hole in the middle of her curvy body, through which she could see the scenery behind her. There was no skin and flesh rolling, no blood flowed, and even no flesh and blood could be seen in the pierced body, it was all black resentment.

Chu Li put his right hand in his pocket, holding the psychic gun in his left hand, his brows condensed, and his eyes did not fluctuate.

"Why..." The bride looked at him with sad eyes.

"Why?" Chu Li seemed to be surprised by her question, and said directly, "You are not a human being. Who saw a ghost rushing towards him and couldn't help it?"

"..." The corner of the bride's mouth twitched, and she could no longer maintain her little white flower design.

You can do it with your hands, the psychic gun is too cruel! Are you really a mortal? really!

Chu Li squinted his eyes, wondering if he had to make up another shot, it seemed that he didn't have enough power.

"Quick! Over there! Hold her and don't let her run away!" The man's shout began to be heard in the mist.

"Save me!" The bride changed her face and said hurriedly, "I am indeed a ghost. All the living creatures here are ghosts. Save me, I will tell you the truth!"

"Bah!"

The answer to her was another shot, which was shot on the right chest, exactly symmetrical.

"Do you have any sympathy? Is the reaction of seeing a weak woman who finally escaped by shooting?" The bride finally couldn't help but scolded.

So all the reactions of this man didn't play cards according to common sense!

"No." Chu Li answered calmly.

What he remembered was what the little girl said when he occasionally chatted with Tang Xi on the terrace after dinner without a case: Never show sympathy to ghosts, no matter how pitiful they say. Never believe any word in the ghost's mouth, unless you are in control of its life and death.

Regarding this, Su Huang was really worried.

Thinking of the tail tied into a bow in the art gallery, she wanted to babble.

After being blocked in this way, the person chasing after had already appeared, holding her down with various hands.

"Do you really want to know what's going on in this village?" The bride struggled, turning her head back and shouted sternly.

"I will look with my own eyes." Chu Li replied.

The men completely ignored Chu Li, pressed the bride, and walked back cursingly.

Only himself was left, Chu Li put away his spiritual power gun and scratched his head.

After hesitating, the surrounding environment has not changed. Obviously, no matter where it is, he will not easily let him go. He can only walk forward slowly along the bluestone road.

Because of the cry of the bride along the way, he could easily find the place where the wedding was being held.

It looked like the best house in the whole village, with blue bricks and white walls, and bright lights.

The men crowded the bride into the door, and soon, there was joyful blows from inside.

"Chu Li?" Tang Xi just turned around and disappeared from the people around him, frowning immediately.

Regardless of the monsters and ghosts, it is impossible for her to take away the people around her at such a fast speed without her noticing it, not to mention that Chu Li itself is not a weak chicken without the power to bind a chicken.

Then, the only thing that can explain is that she and Chu Li are separated by time and space in two places, but I don't know whether they staggered the time or moved the place.

"It's really troublesome." Tang Xi tweeted, stepping on the bluestone road without hesitation.

"Help! Help!" In the gradually thinning mist, a woman in a red wedding gown stumbled over, "Help..."

Seeing the girl in front of her, the bride's eyes widened in an instant, and the call for help from behind got stuck in her throat. The next moment...turned around and ran.

"Stop!" Tang Xi said angrily, "Why run when you see me! The lines!"

"Help!" The bride's voice changed, and before running a few steps, she ran into the villagers who came after her.

"Little bitch, where are you going..."

"I won't run, I won't run!" The bride shook her head desperately.

The villagers couldn't help looking at each other, and all the poles and shovels in their hands got in the way.

Tang Xi glanced at it and knew that this is the fantasy space built with the willpower of the bride in red. This is the only ghost who can see her, and the other villagers don’t even have the consciousness that they are dead, just as usual. To live.

"Want to run?" Tang Xi waved his hand and threw two sky thunder symbols.

"Boom!" Lightning split the remaining fog and hit the bride firmly, and the scattered aftermath tore the villagers to pieces.

"It really is fake." Tang Xi sneered.

"Why do you have to fight with me?" The bride stared at her with a bitter expression, "It is obvious that they killed me, why did you celestial masters seal me in a cold, wet, dark well, but the murderer Can continue to live in peace and stability? Why?"

"It's not that I killed you or I sealed you, how do I know why?" Tang Xi said in a huff, "return my companion first, otherwise don't blame me for smashing you directly!"

"Joke, this is my place..."

"Not yet." Tang Xi interrupted her directly, "Your means is just to lure people into the well, so on the other hand, as long as you are not tempted by you, your power will not be fully exerted above it."

"Ha ha ha..." The bride laughed sweetly, "What do you know? Your companion doesn't know, he is walking towards my trap step by step."

"Then you underestimate them too." Tang Xi sneered, and then, with a flick of his fingers, two lines of spiritual force flew out.

"Fight as you say, without any rules!" the bride flicked off the spiritual line and said angrily.

Tang Xi gave a "tsk", too lazy to talk nonsense, and continued to summon Tian Lei.

"Asshole!" The bride screamed, "swish" into the depths of the mist.

Tang Xi immediately chased after him.

The ancient village is as quiet as a dead city, with no people in sight.

Tang Xi looked around, stopped, and shouted directly, "Yunqi."

The faint flute sounded in the empty alley.

Strands of golden light scattered all around, surrounding the noble boy in white. The gleam of the spark made him look more like a fairy than a ghost, and made people not feel a trace of ghost.

The title of the song is "Requiem".

One person and one ghost stepped across the empty village road. Slowly, golden spots of light floated up all over the village.

"A lot of souls." Xie Changan appeared beside her.

"Do you have any advice, Master Guicha?" Tang Xi asked.

"I can't extradite them to the underworld. What can I suggest." Xie Changan shrugged, and looked at Yun Qi in surprise. "It's really strange that Li ghosts can play requiems. Why doesn't he treat them? Have you regained your soul?"

"Isn't this not annoying you?" Tang Xi raised her eyebrows.

"I'm not the same." Xie Changan said in a daze.

"Yes, you are Lord Bai Wuchang." Tang Xi smiled.

"Do you know this too?" Xie Changan asked in surprise.

"Guess, now you admit it." Tang Xi spread his hands and looked innocent. "I only know the legendary Bai Wuchang's name is Xie Bian, let's give it a try."

Xie Changan was dumb.

"Now, Lord Bai Wuchang, what do you think is going on in this village?" Tang Xi asked.

Xie Changan glanced at her speechlessly, and said helplessly, "I'm too lazy to use my brain, right?"

Tang Xi gave him a look of "just know it, what do you do with me".

"These souls have been imprisoned in the village for too long." Xie Changan raised his head and watched the golden light spots gather above the village like a tornado. A trace of appreciation flashed in his eyes, "Requiem, it's really a nemesis."

"Is there a way to break the illusion?" Tang Xi asked.

"Your companions should be trapped in the same illusion. As long as they are not tempted by the female ghost, they will be fine for the time being." Xie Changan smiled, "This female ghost is also pretty...clear?"

Li Ergou, who had bad thoughts about her, died, and died terribly, but the two workers who were just verbal flowers only broke their bones.

"This is emotionally shocked, mentally abnormal|just." Tang Xi sneered disdainfully. "Whoever hasn't met a few scumbags when he was young must pay the newspaper office. Who gives her the power to let her judge Those men."

"Then do it." Xie Changan said.

Seeing that there was no golden light floating in the village, Tang Xi pinched the heavenly thunder talisman in his hand, and was about to hack this fictitious village.

"Stop it!" At this moment, a young man with short hair wearing a tunic suit rushed out of an unmanned alley.

Tang Xi abruptly suppressed the magic talisman, and looked at him in amazement-the soul that can be resurrected must be free from the heart, just like these imprisoned villagers, or the innocent swallowed by Anna Soul. But the one in front of him is completely unaffected by Requiem, and it can be seen that the obsession has reached a certain level.

"Stop it!" The young man said hurriedly, "Don't be like this... Shaoyao is already miserable enough, can't you let her go!"

Tang Xi was taken aback, and then realized that Peony is probably the name of the ghost bride, looked at him again, and curiously said, "Aren't you his bridegroom?"

"If it is, it will be fine." The young man smiled miserably.

"Let's talk about it, if I am in a good mood, I might let you go." Tang Xi let go of the spiritual power in his hand.

Requiem just finished playing the last note, countless golden lights turned into meteors, slashing in all directions, the scene was shockingly beautiful.

"I, my name is Fu Zhuan. I am the eldest son of the village chief." The young man hesitated and finally said, "Shaoyao has both lost her parents since she was a child. She was brought up by her 20-year-old brother. We... Childhood sweetheart."

"Do you like her?" Tang Xi could almost make up a million-character drama.

Obviously, the family background of this couple is too far away, and there will be no good results in that era.

"I like it, of course I like it." Sure enough, Fu Zhuan was holding his hair with his hands, his face full of pain and entanglement, "My father doesn't agree with me to marry her, and wants to marry the Li family, but I don't want to... Say okay with Shaoyao, we eloped and lived together in a place where no one knew us. However, my book boy betrayed me, and I was detained by my father. Reading ferry boat."

"Couldn't your father kill the peony, right?" Tang Xi blurted out, but soon felt wrong.

Peony died on the wedding night.

"My father... he gave Shaoyao's brother-in-law 20 yuan as a gift and married her as the third concubine." Fu Zhuan gritted his teeth.

"..." Tang Xi was speechless, before saying for a long time, "My father is really a ruthless person!"

At that time, even if the current situation was chaotic, it was still very troublesome to kill people directly in a village that knew each other well. If you marry Shaoyao to someone else, you are afraid that your son will come back and her old relationship will rekindle in the future. Fu Zhuan doesn't seem to mind that she has married someone. It won't be good if there is any scandal. But marrying home to be a concubine, the psychological pressure of the son and the young mother getting together is too great, and most people can't get through the hurdle in their hearts.

"Shaoyao committed suicide?" Tang Xi asked.

"Three years later, I finally finished my studies and was allowed to return to China." Fu Zhuan sighed, "I went to find Shaoyao, and her sister-in-law said that Shaoyao married to the outer village in the second month after I left. I don't believe it. , But I couldn't find her, no one wanted to tell me where she went. Until one night, I saw her."

"Did you see her?" Tang Xi raised her voice.

At that time, in just a few years, the peony had evolved to the point where it could be seen in front of ordinary people? Or is it because the bond between her and Fu Zhuan is too deep, so she is more likely to appear in front of him?

"I saw, she was the same as before. She didn't speak, and led me to the well at the back of the village, and then I woke up." Fu Zhuan continued, "I'm not sure if I am dreaming, but Shaoyao... I thought for a while, sneaking out in the middle of the night and fishing in the well, and it turned out..."

Tang Xi looked at the male ghost in front of him squatting on the ground, crying into a ball, and shook her head.

What about love, who is unable to resist his parents and family, he will be fine on his own, only good girls are harmed.

However, she did not completely believe in Fu Zhuan's words, if only this, Shaoyao would not hate the man who was interested in her so much. It is not necessarily suspected that Fu Zhuan is lying, but when Shaoyao died, he was far away in England. I'm afraid he didn't know something and could only ask himself.

"Axi, what should I do?" Yun Qi asked.

"Find out the peony first. If you have any questions, just ask." Tang Xi raised an eyebrow.

"No!" Fu Zhuan rushed forward in shock, "Don't hurt the peony!"

Tang Xi waved his hand, a talisman fixed him in place as a statue, and then the pale thunder and lightning smashed the village.

Pei Qingzhi bypassed the crowd and unknowingly walked to the back of the village.

Under the cover of dead leaves and weeds, there is a well with a huge boulder weighing more than ten kilograms, which is already covered with moss. What's weirder is that there are several thick iron ropes tied to the boulder, as well as cinnabar yellow charms. In order to prevent Huang Fu from getting wet by the rain, a shed was even built on it to protect the entire dry well.

It was like something terrible being suppressed underground.

Pei Qingzhi walked over carefully and suddenly found that there was a person sitting on the rock.

A very beautiful woman, who has not even painted her eyebrows before, and she really looks like a pure beauty of Lotus in the clear water.

Pei Qingzhi saw her face from a distance and stopped.

This is clearly the ghost bride before, but compared to the danger that the ghost bride gave him as if every strand of hair was calling the police, this female ghost looked particularly harmless.

"Are you?" he asked.

Upon hearing this, the female ghost turned her head.

"Sure enough, you can see me, too." Pei Qingzhi squinted his eyes and moved a few steps closer.

"I'm waiting for someone." The female ghost whispered, "Excuse me, have you seen Fu Zhuan?"

Pei Qing was startled, and thoughts quickly flashed through his mind. Fu Zhuan, sounds like a man's name, is the lover of a ghost bride? He calmly said: "What are you waiting for Fu Zhuan? Have you made an appointment with him?"

"It's an appointment...Yes, it's an appointment." The female ghost seemed to remember something, smiled, and looked at his eyes tenderly, "You are here, you said to take me away, we are going to one It started again in a place no one knew, did you come and take me away!"

Pei Qingzhi watched her jump off the stone and walk towards herself step by step, and suddenly felt the horror of her scalp exploding, as if the name "Fu Zhuan" had pressed a dangerous switch.

"I'm not Fu Zhuan." Pei Qingzhi frowned.

In an instant, the warning sign on his chest heated up, carrying a scald that almost burned his skin.