Chapter 65 Ning Wuxiu
A sad and mournful voice sounded, as if coming from the land of Jiuyou...
"Bitch, kill them!"
"Amitabha, donor Chu, take action quickly!"
"Sister, help!"
"Bitch, kill them quickly, we won't be able to hold on any longer!"
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As Chu Meiren's voice sounded, the ghosts seemed to have seen a life-saving straw...
However, contrary to everyone's expectations, the Chu beauty did not make any other movements except singing the lyrics sadly, allowing them to be pulled out of their bodies little by little by the soul-binding flag in Bai Wuchang's hand...
Seeing this, the resentful souls were unwilling to accept it. Seeing that they were about to be separated from Chu Meiren and fall into the hands of Black and White, they would never be reincarnated. They issued miserable pleas for help and vicious curses.
"Bitch, are you crazy? If we die, you will die too!"
"Sister, save me! Please, save us!"
"Amitabha, benefactor Chu, don't make any mistakes! Turn around and you'll be safe!"
However, Chu Meiren remained unmoved...
The next moment, as those resentful souls were completely stripped out of her body, Chu Meiren suddenly opened her mouth.
Buzz!
A strong suction force came from her mouth, and those resentful souls were sucked into her mouth again, and she swallowed them all in one gulp.
The next moment, her resentment suddenly broke out...
"Enough!"
At this moment, a majestic shout suddenly sounded not far away.
In the blink of an eye, a middle-aged figure suddenly appeared in the dilapidated Taoist temple...
This man has a majestic look, eyes like lightning, an exquisite purple feather coat embroidered with a red crane spreading its wings, a hibiscus crown like a blooming lotus on his head, a pair of red shoes under his feet, a Jingjing sword hanging on his waist, and a whisk in his left hand.
, the jade vase in the right hand.
"Ning Wuxi?"
Looking at the person in front of him, the strange smile on Bai Wuchang's face suddenly disappeared, and he asked coldly: "Did you raise this ghost?"
"Uncle!"
The four-eyed Taoist priest had a look of shock and disbelief on his face.
People from Maoshan?
Chu Yun raised his eyebrows. This Taoist obviously looked young, but he didn't expect that he was actually the uncle of Taoist Master Si Mu.
"Two Impermanences, this Chu beauty was saved by Pindao back then. He has been raising her all these years, but he also has a headache with the resentful souls in her body. Today, I will use the hands of two Impermanences to remove those resentful souls. Pindao would like to thank you both.
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Ning Wuxiu shook the dust in his hand and made a gesture towards Black and White Wuchang. Then his eyes fell on Taoist Priest Simu and nodded lightly, "It's Simu. Come back to Maoshan when you have time. Your master misses you."
Already."
After saying that, without even looking at Chu Yun who was standing aside, he held out the jade bottle in his right hand and said calmly to Beauty Chu: "Come back!"
What's going on?
Forget it?
Chu Yun's heart sank. He had thought about a problem before when he was watching Journey to the West. Those monsters did a lot of evil, but when they were killed, gods would always come out to save them. He had also ridiculed the monsters who had a backing.
Likewise, even the Monkey King has to sell their face.
However, when this happened to him today, Chu Yun felt a little bored and nauseous.
If he hadn't invited Black and White Wuchang today, would Ning Wuxiu have shown up when his life and death were at stake?
Or does it mean that his death was in vain?
"etc!"
Chu Yun suddenly opened his mouth and attracted everyone's attention. He frowned and stared at Ning Wuxiu, "Taoist Priest, you ghost wants to kill me and Taoist Priest Four, just forget it."
?If Masters Seven and Eight hadn’t arrived in time, I’m afraid Taoist Master Four Eyes and I would have died in the hands of that ghost of yours today.”
As soon as he said this, the four-eyed Taoist priest on the side nodded secretly, while Bai Wuchang just stared at Ning Wuxiu with a half-smile, while Hei Wuchang's face turned a little darker.
"Who are you?" Ning Wuxiu seemed to have noticed Chu Yun just now, his expression darkened, "Has Beauty Chu ever hurt you?"
Chu Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, "Why, if you're not hurt, can you just pretend that nothing happened?"
As he spoke, he held the long knife in his hand tightly.
"Which disciple are you from?"
Ning Wuxiu frowned, a look of displeasure on his face.
"He is from Qingcheng. Why, Ning Wuxiu, are you still planning to find someone to teach you?"
A strange smile appeared on Bai Wuchang's face again, "I don't know if you have the courage."
"Qingcheng?" Ning Wuxiu's face turned gloomy. He looked at Taoist Simu and said in a bad tone, "Simu, when did you get involved with people from Qingcheng?"
Taoist Priest Four Eyes hesitated, and upon seeing this, Chu Yun said directly, "Why, do I still need to report to you the relationship between Taoist Priest Four Eyes and me?"
Ning Wuxiu's tone was unkind, and Chu Yun's tone was even more unkind.
No wonder Uncle Jiu, Taoist Master Four Eyes, and the others are unwilling to stay in Maoshan. First, Taoist Chou, and then Ning Wuxiu. The actions of the older generation in Maoshan are really unconvincing.
"Today's matter is our Maoshan matter. If I have offended you, Qingcheng, I will personally go to Qingcheng to apologize in a few days."
Ning Wuxiu's tone softened a little, but his attitude remained firm. He put away the jade bottle containing Chu Meiren in his hand, obviously not planning to hand over Chu Meiren.
After that, he turned around and left...
Seeing this, Chu Yun frowned and stepped in front of Ning Wuxiu.
Although logically speaking, with Ning Wuxiu's identity, he could just pretend that nothing happened today and sell Ning Wuxiu a favor so that it would be convenient when he goes to Maoshan in the future.
But then Ning Wuxiu must be worthy of him to do it...
Chu Yun has known countless people over the years. Judging from his experience, even if he settles down today, it is impossible for someone like Ning Wuxiu to remember anything good about him.
Besides, why should I settle the matter?
"Get out of the way!"
Ning Wuxiu's face darkened, and with a flick of the whisk in his hand, a dark force surged out, trying to push Chu Yun aside who was blocking the way.
However, how could Chu Yun be pushed away by him? Internal energy surged out all over his body, and his figure remained motionless. With his current physique, Ning Wuxiu's hidden energy just now could be completely ignored.
"As expected, he is a martial arts practitioner." Ning Wuxiu took back the fly whisk with an expressionless expression, and stopped at the same time, "How are you doing?"
Chu Yun narrowed his eyes, "I want to ask the ghost you raised a question. What happened to the people in Xujia Village and the previous Master Hu."
"What do they have to do with you?"
Ning Wuxiu frowned, his tone slightly dissatisfied, obviously he didn't expect Chu Yun to block his way again because of those pretenders.
"It seems that you also know what happened in Xujiacun," Chu Yun suddenly laughed and asked seriously: "So, you are looking at your ghost to come to trouble me?"
Ning Wuxiu's face darkened and he didn't answer.
But the answer is obviously obvious...
At this time, it suddenly started to rain lightly outside, and endless raindrops fell, making the world become gray...
"Ayun." Taoist Master Simu hesitated, "We still need our uncle's help for that matter."
Taoist Priest Four Eyes was talking about helping Uncle Jiu become the leader of Maoshan.
Today is not the time to offend Ning Wuxiu too badly...
However, Chu Yun suddenly shook his head and looked at Taoist Master Simu seriously, "Uncle Master, believe it or not, he won't help."
With Uncle Jiu's upright temperament, he couldn't tolerate even a grain of sand in his eyes.
What Yi Ning Wuxiu did today, let alone helping Uncle Jiu, it would be good if he could remain neutral.
Moreover, even if Uncle Jiu becomes the leader of Maoshan with his help, sooner or later they will be divided and opposed.
Chapter completed!