A few days before the Fengshui duel meeting, disciples from the main Xuanmen came one after another.
Since the evil deeds of King Yishu, the head of the royal family, were exposed in those days, now there is no leader in Xuanmen because of the contention of all flowers in Fengshui world. This kind of environment has inspired the fighting spirit of the disciples in Xuanmen.
This time, whether the disciples of the Xuanmen can stand out in the Fengshui duel meeting and get a place to enter the altar of the Ji family has been regarded as the competition of their own strength by the Xuanmen.
So this time, all the great Xuanmen brought the best disciples of their own, and the Zhong family shamelessly sent out several senior little elders. This time, they will get the quota of the altar of Ji's family.
On this day, the leader of Qiu family and his disciples came late. It was evening when they were arranged by Ji family.
Qiu Chengfeng and Qiu Yue are separated from the small team and revisit the old place.
Their mood is totally different from that of the time they entered the painting many years ago.
"Brother, I didn't expect to see the whole Jijia village again. It is as like as two peas in the original painting space.
Qiu Yue looked at the brightly lit pavilions on both sides of the road, with a long-time smile on his face, but the smile was mixed with a sense of frustration and sadness.
Qiu Chengfeng looked at the smile on her face and fell into memories for a while.
No one knows. When she promised to help Su coco, she would experience such a memorable memory.
They really spent a period of their lives in this Jijia village in the painting.
Those people, for them at that time, were real.
However, it is such a beautiful peach blossom outside the world that it is destroyed at last. Their elders are one of the executioners.
Although I know that the elders may be deceived, I will do it no matter what excuse I have. Wrong, wrong too.
Today, they can still stand in this place. It's the tolerance of the Ji family.
“…… The Yin here is heavier than you think. " Qiu Chengfeng frowned slightly.
Qiu Yue sniffed at the words and hissed, "how many people have died in vain in the Ji family, and how can Yin Qi be ignored?"
As they were talking, they suddenly heard the sound of "Dang, Dang, Dang" coming from behind.
Qiu Yue looks back and sees a little ghost flying down from an attic.
The little devil ran with a gong in his hand, shouting: "it's eight o'clock, closing time is over! Brothers and sisters, come out soon -- "
although there are big red lanterns hanging outside the pavilions on both sides of Jijia village, the whole Jijia village is bright and beautiful, there are no other people on the streets except for the disciples of Xuanmen who have come here in succession these days.
However, with the sound of the Gong, the originally quiet alley suddenly became busy, and the noisy sound sounded. There were ghosts coming out of the pavilion, some stretching, some looking outside, and some directly floating up and down.
Qiu Chengfeng and Qiu Yueqi were shocked.
In recent years, the rebuilt Jijia village has been set up with a maze, which blocks the prying eyes of outsiders. After knowing the strength of the Jijia village, the outside geomancers dare not commit crimes at will. Anyway, when the five-year deadline comes, they can return to Jijia village.
Therefore, no one knows that the rebuilt Jijia village is a masterpiece of a group of ghosts, not to mention that there are so many ghosts living here.
"Who in the hell is the rule that we can only come out after eight o'clock in the evening? We are not afraid of the sun when dusk comes. Why do we have to wait until eight o'clock?" A ghost shouts.
"If you don't obey the rules set by the owner, go and tell him."
"Ha ha, it's better to hold it if you don't accept it. It's good to hold it."
"You say that the head of the family is powerful, or the young master Leng is powerful?" A ghost asked suddenly.
"Dead ghost, don't want to live, unexpectedly ask this kind of question, even if Mr. Leng is more powerful than the head of the family, we can't destroy our own prestige."
"It can't be compared with that. The time of cultivation is so much shorter. No matter how talented the master is, he can't compare with the one who has been practicing for thousands of years."
In a few blinks of an eye, the ghosts start to talk. Some of them are very business minded. After they become ghosts, they set up a stall to sell ghost talismans.
"I'm a ghost seller! Sell the devil! All of you come to have a look. Mr. Leng has improved the talisman himself. If you have the talisman, you will be able to... "
Qiu Yue looked at the ghost cultivators who suddenly came out in a dazed way, and his brain was a little confused.
Qiu Chengfeng also had an incredible expression on his face, "this Are these ghost practices... "
They have lived in Jijia village for so many years. Although Jijia village is not small, it's these people every day. They can't recognize each other any more.
Qiu Chengfeng remembers that it was Uncle Qian who liked gossip, aunt Ying who loved to make fun of the fun, and
They, they are all here!
Although it's not a person, it's just a ghost, but they are!
The Ji family was originally a place where demons and ghosts coexist. Ghost cultivation, demon cultivation and human cultivation all exist. These ghosts are not ordinary ghosts. They are ghost cultivation of ghost cultivation. They are totally different concepts. If they enter the Tao and practice hard, they will achieve something in the future.At this time, a group of Zhong family passed by, and when they saw Qiu Chengfeng and Qiu Yue like fools, they couldn't help laughing.
"You haven't seen the world. Are you just a group of ghost practitioners? This is the orthodox ghost practitioners of the Ji family, not those evil spirits. You don't have to be so afraid."
Qiu Chengfeng and Qiu Yue's shocked appearance was automatically interpreted as fear by Zhong's disciples.
After all, feng shui masters have been dealing with ghosts all the year round. When they see such a large number of things, they are inevitably nervous and subconsciously want to fight.
Just as Zhong's brother-in-law finished speaking, another female disciple next to him said, "elder martial brother, when we arrived the day before yesterday, didn't you also cry out in fear?"
"My little younger martial sister, can you save face for elder martial brother?"
That female disciple spits out tongue, "who call yourself timid, still want to make fun of others."
Qiu Yue didn't pay attention to these people. After a short stay, she seemed to suddenly think of something. A heart in her chest pounded wildly, and the next second, she ran to the lane in front of her.
Qiu Chengfeng immediately catches up, "Xiaoyue!"
The two have been in the Bagua village of Ji family for many years. Even if the Bagua village is like a labyrinth, Qiu Yue quickly finds the loft he wants to find.
Qiu Yue looked up at the place, panting.
Then, the pair of shining eyes quickly darkened, and the breath that forced them to run here was suddenly released, and the legs were followed by a soft, and they stumbled.
The attic was dark, and the lantern in front of the door was not lit.
Running all the way, Qiu Yue has guessed something.
I don't know why. At the beginning, those Ji family members who are said to have lost all their bodies and souls protected a lot. The bright attic is the ghost, while the dark ones are Never come back.
That person is not in, the spirit is destroyed, he will never come back.
Qiu Yue suddenly knelt on the ground and cried like a child.