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165, ghost fog blood light (seven more)

As for why Pei Zhanqiu didn't take action directly and killed Wang Shusheng? First, this is Zhuo Jingning's Wencheng County. Pei Zhanqiu wanted to enjoy the blood sacrifice with peace of mind, but Zhuo Jingning was not easy to offend. After all, Wang Shusheng was a citizen under Zhuo Jingning's rule. Second, he was a new ghost, even if he was already a snake-level ghost, it was not easy to be too strong. After all, there were even more powerful ghosts in Wencheng County.

The last point is Wang Shusheng's identity. For example, the county magistrate can confiscate the house and ask for it, but if he is killed by a ghost, people from the court will inevitably ask about it.

After all, they can be rich, and all of them have officials in their families. They are members of the tribe who are "our own people". But if you ask, aren't you afraid of being upset?

The ancestors of the Qing court, the ghosts who enjoyed blood sacrifices, needed different "offerings". The more comforted the place, the more they could provide enough "offerings". What the Qing court had to rely on to govern the world were the millions of large households in the county, landlords and gentry.

Of course, under normal circumstances, even if the court asks about it and has no background, it will only ask the local county government to say something without an example.

But the county government in Wencheng County is a bit weird.

Xue Fengjun was an evil ghost who could manifest blood. Pei Zhanqiu’s disciple Han Xiang was about to manifest blood. In Pei Zhanqiu’s view, the little fox who was stronger than Han Xiang was undoubtedly equivalent to a “June Xue Fengjun”!

If not, Pei Zhanqiu would not even dare to go there. He had to go there very hard and asked Tian Wen to invite Zhuo Jingning over.

It was also because Pei Zhanqiu realized that the gap between the ghosts was so big!

When he was still a human being, whether it was Xue Fengjun or other ghosts, the feeling that Pei Zhanqiu gave was actually similar. Perhaps it was - even if he tried his best and fought his life, he could not kill these ghosts. Being able to save his life from these ghosts was a blessing to heaven.

Now that he experienced this gap, Pei Zhanqiu felt a little disheartened, and even doubted whether he was right or wrong on this path?

However, such a despairing thought was fleeting. He looked at Zhuo Jingning and waited for Zhuo Jingning's answer, full of resentment.

He is now a snake-level ghost, but enjoying the blood sacrifice is a shortcut for ghosts to become stronger!

"This is Mr. Pei's family matter. Zhuo really can't interfere, but he can order someone to build a ancestral temple for Mr. Pei to live in." Zhuo Jingning said lightly.

Wang Shusheng did not offend him, so why did he kill someone?

"Mr. Zhuo really doesn't help?" Pei Zhanqiu's tone gradually became cold. He built a ancestral temple for him, but no one gave him blood sacrifices. What's the difference between that and his current state of a lonely ghost?

"No help." Zhuo Jingning answered very directly.

"Then please, Lord Zhuo, I won't keep you." Pei Zhanqiu's tone became colder and he issued an order to expel the guest.

"By the way, Mr. Pei, where is the Lingpu? Zhuo happened to have something to look for him." Zhuo Jingning did not rush to leave, but asked slowly.

At the beginning, he used the reason for how to get the genocide and asked the little fox to honestly do two things for him, but he couldn't find Han Xiang afterwards. This made the little fox who felt that he was being released from a pigeon and ignored him for three days.

"Han Xiang? Fellow Daoist Lu has something to ask him for, but he will be back soon. At that time, I will definitely let him visit him. I hope Lord Zhuo will not regret it." The last four words in Pei Zhanqiu's words were very chomped.

Zhuo Jingning knew that Pei Zhanqiu was resentful, and this was normal.

Ghost impermanence.

It is normal for evil ghosts to turn against each other.

Zhuo Jingning smiled slightly, as if he didn't mind Pei Zhanqiu's threat, but his eyes gradually became cold.

The idea of ​​harming others has already arisen... So, I hope you can escape from me once.

Zhuo Jingning thought about this in his heart, then turned around and walked out of Guangong Temple, and then returned to the county government along the way. He came to see a ghost, so he didn't take him alone.

When he returned to the county government office, Zhuo Jingning accidentally found the little fox waiting for him.

"Where did you go? Why did you get so angry?" the little fox frowned with beautiful thin eyebrows.

"I went to see Pei Zhanqiu." Zhuo Jingning immediately explained the incident and said that he had asked Pei Zhanqiu's whereabouts of Han Xiang. Pei Zhanqiu said that his disciple Han Xiang would come to the yamen to visit him as soon as he came back. At that time, he could ask about Tsubasa.

When the little fox heard this, he couldn't help rolling his eyes, "Is he going to come to beat you up?"

It is hard for Zhuo Jingning to speak such nonsense seriously.

"It depends on whether he can withstand my sword." Zhuo Jingning couldn't help but smile. He raised his hand and shook his sleeves, and a cold light flashed away.

It was that ghost sword that was changed to a sleeve sword by Zhuo Jingning. When needed, it was swung out.

That's how the sword that hurt the ghost who was painting the skin came from.

I have to say that Tian Wen’s letter of fame is really useful!

If you can bring it to the real world, except for nightmare, other accusers controlled by nightmare will really kill each other.

This is a magic weapon.

I just don't know that there are other similar magic weapons.

The little fox glanced at the ghost sword and couldn't stand Zhuo Jingning's arrogant look. He threw the words and said, "I went back to the house to sleep, so he ran away first."

Zhuo Jingning did not sleep. He went to see Pei Zhanqiu before, so he had not finished reading the book he had prepared. He was going to finish reading it before he finished reading it.

A person's temperament is slowly developed.

Zhuo Jingning was planning to use reading to resolve his inner anger. Even if he cultivated the mark of a mature ring, he could only suppress it and could not be resolved.

Although there is no basis, after Zhuo Jingning cultivated the fourth ring mark, he had a vague premonition. If he did not resolve this anger, it would be difficult for him to cultivate the eighteen ring marks, and he would even be stuck in the "after disaster".

This is probably a warning on the road to cultivation.

Han Xiang's arrival was four days later.

At midnight, a blood light suddenly broke through the air and fell into the backyard of the county government, revealing Han Xiang's figure. His appearance did not change, but as the blood light converged, he looked like a living person without a trace of ghost.

He walked outside Zhuo Jingning's study and knocked on the door.

Zhuo Jingning has not gone to bed early these days, and he is waiting for Han Xiang. When he heard the knock on the door, he knew that Han Xiang had arrived, so he said please come in.

"Brother Han asked me to wait." Zhuo Jingning said directly.

"It's mine, it's not. I shouldn't have let Lord Zhuo wait for a long time, but the ghost fog turns into blood, which is not an easy task. Even with Brother Lu's guidance, I'll have to waste it for a long time to complete it." Han Xiang smiled bitterly, and he walked into the study, "This time, it was mainly apologized by Master Zhuo on behalf of Master Zhuo. Master Zhuo became a ghost, but he couldn't control his emotions. If there was a conflict between Lord Zhuo, please atone for your sins."
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