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His Master nodded and said noncommittally, "That's right, that's the purple-armored zombie! When Master first took me out to handle some errands forty years ago, he met a purple-armored zombie. Back then, Master also didn't expect this to happen, thinking that old woman Wang would be unwilling, and would turn into an evil ghost after death, but who would have thought that this old woman Wang would actually refine herself into a purple-armored zombie through the means of corpse refining. It was truly ferocious, and in addition, this woman Wang also set up a Yin Gathering Array at home, gathering hundreds of evil spirits, blocking halfway, and Master and I almost died in that old dwelling. However, that old woman Wang also had a daughter who wore a blood-red robe. After she died, she turned into a malicious ghost, and was also transformed by that old woman Wang, she also turned into a zombie, almost killing Master. At that time, I was sent out by master and arrived in time to catch him off guard, then used the Peach Blossom Sword in her hand to destroy that zombie. "

He said, "At that time, Master and I were both heavily injured. Although the woman's corpse was destroyed, a strand of consciousness was left in your old house, and at that time, I was unable to cut off that strand of consciousness, and could only seal off that old house, warning the people above that house to no longer live within the next fifty years, but they ignored Master's words, and after twenty years, they arranged for people to live inside the house. In the end, they were killed by that ghost. Gui Sha still entered into Dao Ming's body and became one with him. Now, those people who were following him poured a powerful strand of their consciousness into Dao Ming's body, causing Gui Sha's soul to come out. The Yin Vessel in my hand holds Gui Ming's soul. "

He took the small cauldron that Daoist Master Qing Feng gave to him from his master's hands. After a careful examination, he nodded and said, "The Mao Mountain Sect specializes in capturing ghosts and driving away evil spirits. They have the best way to deal with all sorts of ghosts and ghosts.

With that, Second Martial Uncle looked at me and chuckled, "You brat, you really have gotten a lot of benefits from that old guy Qingfeng. Since you obtained his Maoshan secret technique, the Green Wind Ghost Art, and also gave you such a Yin device, you really didn't lose out in this calamity and even made a huge profit. your cultivation rose by a lot."

I foolishly smiled and asked, "Second martial uncle, are these Yin devices that valuable?"

Second Martial Uncle explained, "Although it is not a top grade magical equipment, to refine such a Yin Tool, you will need at least ten or eight years of effort. Do you think it is expensive?"

After saying that, I really felt that I had picked up a big bargain, smirking foolishly as I said, "Second Martial Uncle, now that Gui Sha is in this Yin Vessel, I originally promised to surpass him. However, he insisted on not leaving and stayed by my side, I don't know if that's okay …"

At this time, his Master said, "Although this Gui Sha came out of your body, it was still extracted from your spirit. That is to say, you and it are one and the same, and you cannot transcend, it will be destroyed together with you. Since you have obtained Daoist Master Qingfeng's Yin Vessel, why don't you keep this Gui Sha by your side, and maybe it can even help you."

In fact, I didn't want Gui Sha to leave either. Back then in the Devil Nest, Gui Sha had helped me quite a bit, and if it wasn't for him being attached to the black clothed man guarding the cell, Spiritual Master Qing Feng and I definitely wouldn't have been able to escape. After that, Gui Sha rushed all the way and helped us clear out many obstacles, and with Gui Sha's strength alone, he was many times stronger than me.

After which, Second Martial Aunt returned the Yin Vessel with Gui Sha in it to me and I put it away.

At this moment, the sky is already bright. Little Senior Sister bought some breakfast outside, and our family just ate a little in the gloomy wreath shop.

As the Eldest Senior Brother is still in the Taoist temple, the three of us are still worried about him. Thus, after breakfast, we bid farewell to the Second Senior Brother and decided to take a cab back to the Taoist temple to see that sad Eldest Senior Brother of mine.

Second Martial Uncle escorted us all the way out of the village. This time, I wasn't confused and easily walked out.

What I didn't expect was that my little senior sister actually drove a car over. I didn't even know the car's license plate, so it should be quite expensive. Having such a wealthy little senior sister would really save me a lot of trouble.

The little senior sister drove the car all the way north. Four hours later, we returned to the temple.

Previously, I was wondering how Eldest Brother managed to live in the monastery alone after receiving such a serious injury.

When I returned to the monastery, I realized that Master had already arranged for people to take care of Eldest Brother.

The one taking care of Eldest Senior Brother is a man in his early forties. The moment he entered the door, this man bowed to my master and respectfully called him Third Martial Uncle.

Only then did my master introduce him to me. This man was the disciple of my great uncle, and his dao name was Daoxuan. I immediately bowed to Daoxuan and respectfully called him Eldest Brother.

My eldest senior brother is very kind and thoughtful, and he treated me with great fervor. After all, we are all fellow disciples.

Soon after, I followed Master to the room where Big Senior and I used to stay. Big Senior was still unconscious, lying there quietly.

I only know that eldest senior brother was severely injured, and that before he was seriously injured, he even swallowed a Daily Life Continuing Pill, but I don't know how serious his injuries are.

When I asked about this matter, Master only let out a long sigh, but little Senior Sister's eyes immediately reddened, and no one paid attention to me.

My heart sank as I felt that eldest senior brother's injuries were definitely no trivial matter, so I continued to ask him about it.