"I and Xiaoyun had been to Ghost Market before leaving Tianshiyuan. Xiaoyun said goodbye to his stall friend. There was no gentleman's spirit there." Huahu said.

Mr. Lingyue's face changed slightly, and he walked around in contemplation: "With the cultivation of his senior brother before his death, it is impossible for him to dissipate his spirit. He has few abilities in the world..."

Flower Fox is puzzled. Is Mr. Wild Fox really that strong?

If Mr. Lingyue said, if Mr. Wild Fox is really so strong, how could he turn into a demon fox?

A powerful existence will often turn into ghosts and gods after death, such as the master of Dongling and Emperor Wenchang. Only those with weaker strength will rely on the beast and turn into monsters.

The great master in the celestial realm, the spirit of the spirit of the ghost after death, the spirit of the holy realm, the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the death becomes the god after death.

In the Liyuan realm, you can only possess plants, trees and objects as monsters, and rely on birds and beasts as monsters, and cannot become ghosts and gods.

If Mr. Wild Fox is really strong, his spirit can retain part of his wisdom from his previous life and become a ghost and god.

However, there is really no spirit of Mr. Wild Fox in the ghost market. In this case, it is mostly because Mr. Wild Fox’s spirit is too weak to preserve its spirit.

However, Mr. Lingyue’s words of Mr. Wild Fox are not weak.

"Sir, who are you and Mr. Wild Fox?"

Huahu looked at the Wen family spirit scholar who was escaping here quickly and asked: "I have followed Mr. Xu for so long, and I have never asked him about his origin. When Mr. Xu teaches in Wenchang Academy, others pour sewage on his body and snatches the black pot on his head. However, over the past few months, I have found that although Mr. Xu is lustful and despicable, Mr. Xu is still a good person."

He turned his head and looked on Mr. Lingyue's face, and said, "Mr. He has a very high knowledge. His knowledge in Confucianism seems to be different from Mr. Wild Fox. He is rebellious and despicable, but he is self-consistent. This is what surprised me the most. If Mr. Wild Fox and Mr. Wild Fox were taught by the same teacher, then how can your knowledge be so different?"

Mr. Lingyue said: "You may have seen our teacher. There is a crooked willow tree outside Tianmen Town. There is a person hanging on the tree. He is my teacher and the wild fox."

"Bo Cen?" Hua Hu was stunned.

Cen Bo is the one who cares about Su Yun. He lives in the tomb under the crooked tree. When Su Yun was buried in a small coffin, Cen Bo rescued him.

It was also Cen Bo who warned Qu Bo and Qu Jin and others that they implicated Su Yun and had to take care of Su Yun so that Su Yun could survive in the uninhabited land of Tianshiyuan.

It was also the scale that Cen Bo told Su Yun to see the time scale. Su Yun visualized the time scale, touched the big bell in Tianmen Town, and over time he visualized his spiritual powers.

Cen Bo also asked Su Yun to set up a stall at Tianmen Ghost Market on the seventh day of the month, so he met Lou Ban, Li Luhai, Dongling Master, Wenchang Emperor and other stall friends!

Mr. Yehu and Mr. Lingyue are actually disciples of Cen Bo.

Huahu suddenly thought that Mr. Yehu taught Su Yun, was it also related to Cen Bo?

He thought about it and said that although he straightened out the relationship between these people, he always felt that something was wrong.

Mr. Lingyue said: "However, although the things I learned from the Wild Fox Brother are the same, my understanding is different. The teacher is a saint of Confucianism and Taoism, one of Yuanshuo's four myths. I came to Shuofang to investigate the cause of the teacher's death. I don't believe that the teacher died of suicide."

The flower fox looked up at him.

Mr. Lingyue curled his smile and became serious rarely. He looked at the Lingshi of the Wen family with his eyes fixed on him and suddenly said, "Huahu, do you still want to seek revenge on Wen Lifang?"

"certainly!"

Huahu restrained his other thoughts and said coldly: "Although I don't know where Mr. Wild Fox's spirit is, the women, children, and young people in my Huqiu Village die at her hands! I must avenge this revenge!"

Mr. Lingyue smiled and shouted loudly: "I heard that Wen Pushe is famous for a long time, so I rushed to Shuofang thousands of miles to seek closeness. How could I keep the people from thousands of miles away? Can I moisten my beauty today?"

Hua Hu was stunned: "Teacher, Wen Pu has broken one leg. Do you want to moisten her?"

Click!

A thunderous sky slashed at the head of the flower fox. The flower fox was charred by thunder, and his mouth and nose were sprayed with smoke, and he stopped talking.

Wen Lifang leaned on the crutch, looked up and sneered: "It turns out that he is Ling Yue, a prodigal son. Even if I lack one leg, I can't bully you like you!"

The spiritual soldiers of the Wen family came, and suddenly the sky was covered with thunder and clouds, and thunders struck down, slashing everyone up and overturning.

Flower fox, Ling Yue bathed in the thunder, and killed Wen Lifang!

Not long after, Wen Lifang fell under the thunder clouds.

Huahu grabbed Wen Lifang and said viciously: "Wen Pushe, you slaughtered my Huqiu Village that day. I want to know if Mr. Wild Fox died in your hands?"

Wen Lifang was so angry that she was: "What Mr. Wild Fox? You are a scholar in the Wenchang Academy. Give me some pleasure, don't let Ling Yue kill my body..."

Huahu said angrily: "I asked if Mr. Wild Fox died at your hands! It was the old fox demon who reasoned with you. He is very strong. You must have killed him, right?"

Wen Lifang was too seriously injured, her eyes were distracted, and her voice was intermittent: "You mean that there were no masters resisting that day. That day, I went to the unmanned land to do business at Tong Qingyun's instructions... It was so cold, why was it dark..."

Huahu let go of her and sat dejectedly on the ground. Wen Lifang stopped answering his question.

Mr. Lingyue stepped forward to check and said, "She is dead. Soon her spirit will realize that she is dead and will be summoned by Tianshiyuan."

After a moment, Wen Lifang's spiritual world collapsed, his spirit flew out, and was attracted by the power of Tianshiyuan.

Mr. Lingyue stretched out his palm, Wen Lifang's spirit was fixed, and he said, "Wen Pushe, why did you go to Tianshiyuan?"

The flower fox raised his head and his eyes showed hope.

The spirit is not the soul in people's mouths, the spirit is just a person's spirit. Only powerful people can keep their spirits after death.

But a person dies like a lamp that goes out. The spirit cannot preserve a person's complete memory. Only impressive memories can be preserved.

"That day..."

Wen Lifang's spirit stood in the void, and seemed to float away at any time. After careful recollection, he said quietly: "Tong Qingyun told me to go to Tianshiyuan to investigate to see if there is a place called Burial Dragonling there, and whether there are human demons and dragon spirits sealed inside. I brought many scholars to Tianshiyuan on the grounds of going out for training, which happened to Tianmen Ghost Market..."

Her memories were intermittent, and many scenes emerged from her spirit, illuminating in front of Huahu and Mr. Lingyue.

It was the scene that Tong Qingyun ordered her, as well as the scene of Tianmen Ghost Market. Huahu even saw Su Yun in the corner in the picture.

The scene in the picture passed by quickly, and soon came to the Longling Burial under the night.

The flower fox saw the flying dragon spirit and the demonic energy that penetrated around the dragon bone.

This memory is very clear, and it is obvious that Wen Lifang has a deep impression of human demons and dragon spirits.

But then her memory became much dimmed and missing.

In Wen Lifang's view, this memory is not worth preserving.

The scene of massacre of Huqiu Village flashed by, and the flower fox hurriedly said, "Stop!"

Wen Lifang's spirit paused, and her memory slowly flowed backwards, frozen in the picture of the massacre of Huqiu Village.

The flower fox stared at the scene in the picture and saw that the scene of Huqiu Village being slaughtered in the picture could overlap most of the scenes in his memory, but they were still different.

He saw the children of aristocratic families killing the people of Huqiu Village. The fox demons cried and fled in a hurry. He also saw himself rushing into the mountains with a few little foxes, and also saw their houses being smashed and ignited by the flames of magical powers.

However, in his impression, Mr. Wild Fox took action and tried hard to resist everyone's attack, giving them a chance to escape.

But this scene was not the case in Wen Lifang's memory of his spiritual nature.

In Wen Lifang's memory, there is no Mr. Wild Fox.

Hua Hu was stunned and Mr. Ling Yue said: "Memory is easy to be missing. If you don't find it, maybe it's just that Wen Lifang has no impression. A person often tampers with his own memories and even tricks himself into it."

He regained his magic power, and Wen Lifang's spirit was far away.

Huahu suddenly said, "Sir, what if someone tampered with my or Wen Lifang's memory?"

Mr. Ling Yue laughed and said, "It's easy to tamper with your memory. It's too difficult to tamper with Wen Lifang's memory. Who can do it? Anyway, I can't do it. It's time to go back to Shuofang!"

Shuofang City was settled, and the chaos caused by the rebellion of the Seven Aristocratic families was quickly calmed down. Most of the scholars who caused rebellion in the Seven Aristocratic families were captured and brought to justice. Shuofang Hou, the head of the Ye family and others also returned to their own positions.

Wars on the front line continued to come. First, the border was defeated by Huntuo Khan, and the army outside the frontier rushed straight into Tianshiyuan, making Shuofang City extremely nervous.

Later, another good news came. Saint Xue led the border troops to fight against Huntuo Khan in Tianshiyuan, and won the battle, forcing Huntuo Khan to retreat continuously and conquer more and more lost territory.

More than ten days later, the good news came, and Saint Xue drove Huntuo Khan out of Tianshiyuan and rushed to the border city.

Saint Xue used his troops like a god, and captured the border city at night, killing Huntuo Khan to lead the remaining troops to flee all the way and flee back to Yangcheng.

This battle touched the hearts of all the people in Shuobei. When the news of Xue Shengren's victory came, people were inexplicably excited and went out to the streets to tell each other.

However, at this moment, news came again that Saint Xue was attacked by a masked man on his way back to Shuofang, and his life and death were uncertain.

This news came, and the 108 counties in the 17 prefectures and 108 counties in the north of Shuobei were in an uproar, and countless people asked about the safety of Saint Xue.

In the afternoon, another news came that Saint Xue was not dead, but was seriously injured. The god king in the old no-man's land was impressed by the saint and invited a doctor named Dong to treat Saint Xue.

When the saint's injury is healed, he will return to Shuofang.

"This old fox was attacked and was seriously injured. Is it true?" When Zuo Songyan heard the news, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, walked around, and scratched his head.

"Even if he wants to do a show and promote his reputation, he will not suffer a heavy blow."

Qiu Shuijing also frowned and thought, "The saint may have pretended to be injured to win the hearts of the people. Now all the people in Shuobei are talking about him, Xue Qing Mansion! People first pay attention to the war and discuss it continuously. When the war is over, they are concerned about his injuries and discuss it continuously."

Qiu Shuijing stopped and his eyes flashed: "When the emperor's will comes out, he will be ordered to go to Dongdu, and people will discuss his trip to Dongdu again! This is to cook oil in the fire, build momentum for himself, and build momentum to the limit! He is the best at playing with people's hearts!"

He analyzed it well and made a lot of sense, and Zuo Songyan nodded repeatedly.

At sunset, Niu Biao, Zhou Bo and others led a large army to escort Xue Qing's mansion back to Shuofang. Su Yun followed Qiu Shuijing and Zuo Songyan to visit the Saint's House, and saw Dr. Dong taking care of him.

Xue Qing's mansion was lying on the sickbed and was seriously injured. Qiu Shuijing was stunned.

"I met the Taoist saint in the four myths, and the Taoist saint said that he was ordered by the emperor to get rid of me."

After being treated by Dr. Dong, Xue Qing's mansion improved a lot and said to Qiu Shuijing: "But I am not bad either. Dao Sheng's injury is not much better than mine."

Qiu Shuijing's eyes flashed: "Teacher, if I take action at this time, do you still have hope of survival?"

Xue Qingfu shook his head and said with a smile: "I am very injured now. Even if the God King and the Demon King are hidden behind me, it will be difficult to resist your thunder attack."

Qiu Shuijing was silent.

Xue Qingfu said: "But I'm dead, what do you use to suppress the Diping? The triangle is the most stable."
Chapter completed!