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Chapter 49 Two hundred and fourteen

When the guard was drowsy, he suddenly woke up and sat up suddenly, grabbed the old servant's clothes and said tremblingly, "This is what you say is true?"

The old servant was overjoyed and said, "How dare I deceive the lord? The doctor has been summoned in the family temple and said that the wife was weak in qi and blood. She just kept her breath for a while. Now she has prescribed a prescription and said that it is appropriate to ask the wife to have a good life and raise her. Just now, the old servant has made his own decision and has prepared a soft sedan chair to pick her up in the family temple and returned to the house."

It is said that people feel refreshed when they are happy, but the guard immediately feels refreshed when he hears this. He helps him get up, takes a bowl of ginseng soup, changes his color and clothes, and wants to welcome his wife into the mansion.

The guards and servants on this side were very lively. The female ghost on the side looked at the guards for a while, suddenly came to the master, disciple and his wife, turned around and fell to the ground, and said earnestly: "Thank you, the two immortals, for opening the door of convenience and relieving Qingyin's trouble. Now I know that I am wrong and willing to be punished to redeem my sins."

Bai Zihua looked at her deeply, pondered for a moment before saying, "Your guilt, according to the law, should be sentenced to the blood pool hell for a hundred years to cleanse your sins, and when you can be reincarnated, you can only fall into the animal realm."

The female ghost nodded and said in a deep voice: "Since it is my sin, I will naturally bear it alone. I will just ask the immortals to find a place for those refined lonely souls."

Bai Zihua nodded and agreed, and said, "Do you really think it clearly?"

The female ghost nodded, looked at the guard from afar, and said, "Don't worry, since I sincerely regret it, I will naturally not regret it."

Bai Zihua sighed, chanted the spell silently, and in just a moment, he arrested two Yin Crews from the underworld and explained the female ghost's affairs to the second Yin Crew, and the second Yin Crew escorted him back to the underworld.

Seeing that the two Yincha and the female ghost gradually disappeared into the void, Hua Qiangu finally breathed a sigh of relief, leaned on his master, and said leisurely: "I finally solved this female ghost, it's really hard to do this night."

He stretched out his arms and gently hugged her, Bai Zihua said softly: "This time Xiaogu is very capable, and he is very pleased with his teacher."

After finally getting his praise, Hua Qiangu couldn't help feeling a little satisfied. He left his arms, hugged his chest, glanced up at his master with his arms, and said proudly: "Master, Xiaogu has indeed been able to practice tonight, right? Haha, how can a mere female ghost be with me as a senior master?! Hehe, I have only been practicing for a few days now. I don't want to have such a great progress. Can Master be relieved?"

Bai Zihua smiled slightly, looked at her pink and pretty face, and felt aroused in her heart. She couldn't help but tease her: "Well, Xiaogu's momentum was very powerful when he just took the ghost. She first shouted "Master" to increase his power, and then just turned her back and took all the evil ghosts without any eyes. As expected, she was very respectful to her teacher!"

Hua Qiangu was so embarrassed that his face turned red, and he twisted his body and said, "Master...Master, you..."

Bai Zihua was still waiting to mock her for a few more words, but when she saw her shy look like a peach blossom, she couldn't help feeling soft, she pulled her into her arms, and said softly: "Okay, okay, Master is just talking about joking. Today you have made great progress, and you don't even dare to see that female ghost in the daytime, but you just talked about her. It's really not easy."

After receiving his words, Hua Qiangu felt a little embarrassed. He hugged his husband's neck, stood on tiptoe, pecked his cheek gently, and said, "Thank you, Master!"

While the master and disciple were whispering, a gust of night wind blew, and the poem that the guard had just written just now drifted into Hua Qiangu's hands with the wind.

But I saw the water stains on the poem's note, and the ink traces were filled with hazy words: Everything is wrong when you enter the small room again, why do you come together and return? After the sycamore tree is half dead, the white mandarin ducks are lost to fly with you.

Hua Qiangu sighed and said, "This guard almost followed his deceased wife. He said it was like a female ghost. He was also a person with deep obsession in love with this love."
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