Chapter 21 Rasha Ghost

Qing Lingzi was overjoyed and waved the mahogany sword and walked towards the little fox.

The poor little fox lost all his skills and lay on the ground. His body curled up into a ball, his small eyes rolled around, and his sharp mouth made a low whine, as if he was asking Feng Junyang for help.

"He is my fiance!"

"You are going to kill him today unless you kill me first!"

"Feng Junyang! Do you want me to untie you?"

"Your face is so red! Dongdong, your heart is about to jump out!"

"Wherever I go, you will..."

"Feng Junyang..."

Qianhe's words echoed repeatedly in his ear. She flapped her big eyes and tilted her head to focus on her lingering in front of her eyes. Her warm body, hot lips, faint fragrance... At this moment, all the memories surged into his heart, and he could no longer distinguish Qianhe from the little fox.

"Junyang, save me..." The little fox's whining was like a sharp sword through his heart. Finally, he couldn't help putting down Qianhe's cold body and pounced on the little fox...

Qing Lingzi was shocked. The mahogany sword pointed and shouted angrily, "Get out of the way!"

"If you want to kill her, kill me first..." He came up with this sentence for some reason, just like the determination of the little fox to possess Qianhe to save himself.

"You are crazy! I received the goblin, not you!" Qing Lingzi sighed, "You are all fascinated like this, and you still speak for it..."

"I don't care! All I know is that if she doesn't save me today, I'm already on Huangquan Road!"

"Let's get out of the way!" Qing Lingzi's face was distorted because of anger!

Feng Junyang opened his hands and blocked the little fox behind him. He felt her crawl over and curled up on his back, leaning tightly, rubbing her head against him and whispering.

"Taoist priest, please let her go!" He seldom asks for help, and his words are sad and sincere.

"Pray?" Qing Lingzi sneered and said, "Do you know how many years I have been chasing her? I don't want her life. You get out of the way..."

After saying that, he pushed Feng Junyang fiercely. Feng Junyang got up angrily, took out a pistol from his arms and pointed it at Qing Lingzi's head: "If you don't let her go, I will kill you!"

It turned out that Feng Junyang had just taken a gun from the sleepy horse. He knew the power of the gun and tasted the feeling of being pointed at the gun. If you have a gun, even if you don't know how to use it, it will still work at the critical moment.

Sure enough, Qing Lingzi was so scared by the black hole muzzle suddenly emerging from Feng Junyang that he could not move forward for the time being.

"I don't want to hurt you, Taoist priest." He said apologetically, and the muzzle of the gun still pointed at Qing Lingzi, "I had something else to ask you. Do you remember my master Ye Xuanji?"

"Hmm! Why can't I remember?" Qing Lingzi snorted and laughed, "Like you, I was fascinated by the fox spirit..."

"Taoist priest, he is fascinated by a evil spirit. Now his life and death are unknown. You don't catch the evil spirit, but you are here to embarrasss a little fox..."

"Evil?" Qing Lingzi suddenly became energetic, reached out to block the handsome muzzle of the wind, and said boredly, "Put down this thing and see that your posture of holding the gun is not right, in case you get angry..."

"I put it down, do you promise not to hurt the little fox?" Feng Junyang asked tentatively.

Qing Lingzi looked at the young man seriously. He looked sincere and his eyes were full of begging. He sighed several times: "Evil! Maybe there is a nobleman to save it, maybe there is such a disaster in your life, it's all God's will, it's all a disaster... Let it go... Anyway, it's very poisonous, I'm afraid it won't live long..."

"Did you really let her go?" Feng Junyang was so excited that his hand holding the gun unconsciously shook a few times.

Qing Lingzi was shocked: "Put it down, it's going to go off!"

The funny appearance is not like a Taoist priest who exorcated demons! It looks like a coward. Feng Junyang calmed down and put his hand down, but stared at Qing Lingzi for fear that he would suddenly take action and catch himself off guard.

"You just said that your master was haunted by evil spirits?" Qing Lingzi did not attack the little fox. Thinking that the confrontation in the afternoon had exhausted him, he sat down and motioned Feng Junyang to sit down.

"Yes, on the night of our free consultation in Qinghe Town, six little ghosts came to invite us for a visit, and later two white horses took us to a hidden villa..." Feng Junyang told Qing Lingzi in detail about what happened that night like a bean. In the meantime, the little fox actually came out of his back and lay softly in Feng Jun's arms!

"Are you telling the truth?" Qing Lingzi asked doubtfully.

"Swear to God, I made up a sentence..." He raised his hand and was about to swear.

"I believe you." Qing Lingzi pressed his hand with a gloomy face, "Then the case of tomb robbery can be explained..."

"Do you also know about tomb robbery?" Feng Junyang asked in surprise, "I was sentenced to death because of this. In front of the ancestral tomb of the Wu family, there are piles of bones and new dead bodies..."

"It's not a big deal!" Qing Lingzi sighed several times and said solemnly, "The devil you mentioned is not a ghost..."

"Is it still a person?"

"No! After listening to me, she is not a human, not a ghost, not a demon, not a demon, and of course not a fairy... She is between demons and is in a very embarrassing situation in the three worlds... She exists, and there is no 'faction' to return to. If she dies, she will fall into the abyss of immortality and will never enter the way of reincarnation.

"Strange, what is she?"

"Say that she is a human, and she does not have the characteristics of living people such as breathing, heartbeat and blood flow; she is a ghost, but the ghost is just a soul without a body, and she has a body... Generally speaking, we call her 'Rasha'..." Qing Lingzi patiently explained.

"No! Taoist priest, I touched her hand, which was soft and warm.

"Have you forgotten what you just said? Didn't you say that there was water in the cave and a boulder shining softly?

"Well, yes. But what does it do? Except that it will shine."

"Young man, haven't you heard of warm jade? That huge stone must be a rare treasure - warm jade!" Qing Lingzi's eyes shined brilliantly, "That's the legendary treasure of the Wu family's ancestral tomb! It's what countless grave robbers want all their lives!"

"What's the use of warm jade?" Feng Junyang is puzzled.

"The devil you just mentioned, Mei Lanyue. In the 20 years after her death, she can become so ferocious, cultivate such a high mana, and even her body is about to become a bad body. This takes hundreds of years for ordinary ghosts to do, thanks to the role of this warm jade. The warm jade can not only cure various diseases and internal diseases of the human body, but also maintain the temperature of the human body. Even if a person dies, as long as the time is properly grasped, it can always be controlled between a temperature, keeping the blood from coagulating and the body does not die... This is the reason why Mei Lanyue's skin is warm and soft..."

"Oh, no wonder I still saw her shadow on the ground! So, is Mei Lanyue dead or alive? He was stunned by Qing Lingzi's words.

"Of course it's dead! She is a dead body now!" Qing Lingzi secretly said why this young man was so ignorant, "The bodies you saw under the cliff of Lanyue Villa were all thrown by Mei Lanyue... Specifically, the newly dead person was dug up by Mei Lanyue. She sucked away the breath stuck in the dead man's throat and then abandoned the body..."

"A breath in the dead man's throat? Since he is dead, where can he breathe? Feng Junyang asked.

"People live a breath. The person died not because the breath was not inhaled, but..." He pointed to his throat. "Here, that breath is stuck here and can't be exhaled. Have you ever heard a rumbling sound in the throat of a dying person? That breath won't come up and fell down..."

"Oh, I understand, Mei Lanyue found the newly dead body, sucked the yin qi into her body, and let herself enhance her magic under the same physical body..." Feng Junyang realized.

"Yes. Now you understand what's going on with the corpses everywhere?

"I see. Is my master in danger? Feng Junyang asked worriedly.

"It's hard to say. Ordinary Rasha ghosts have no memory. Some people have memories of knowing people by smell, so the first thing that hurts their families before their lives. Qing Lingzi said slowly, "If she is hungry and unscrupulous, she will hurt your master. If she remembers the old feelings, she will take advantage of your master..."

"Then these two situations are not the same ending... I forgot one thing just now." Feng Junyang patted his head and said, "I've been scared these days. Mei Lanyue's body seems to be rotting. Will she be dying? But after eating something bloody, it slowly changed..."

"Ah?" Qing Lingzi's face changed and suddenly got up and asked, "Is she eating bloody food?"