I want to cultivate swordsman

Seeing that Xu Zhiqiu was so powerful, the old man behind the gate hurriedly stepped forward and stopped him, "Young master, stop quickly."

As he spoke, he firmly grasped Xu Zhiqiu's arm with both hands.

Xu Zhiqiu looked at the old man and said, "Aren't you afraid that she will harm the whole village?"

The old man let out a long sigh: "Qiniang is a poor person, the village was sorry for her back then."

Xu Zhiqiu didn't say anything more, and turned to look at Qiniang. At this time, Qiniang's soul was a little unstable because of the severe injury, like a condensed cloud of smoke, which might be blown away by the wind at any time.

After a while, with a movement of his wrist, a force pushed the old man away, and then walked towards Qiniang.

"Array out!"

With a low shout, Xu Zhiqiu inserted the Taoist long sword into the ground, and made a formula with both hands in front of him. With the rapid circulation of the true energy in his body, a white halo of light appeared between his hands, and then, the halo flew to the top of Qiniang's head, She's stuck in the middle.

"Array open!"

There was another low cry, and the circle of light spread to the surroundings, extending from the original half a foot to two feet in diameter, with three palm-sized white fish circling around Qiniang in the middle.

Seeing this astonishing scene, the old man was unsteady, fell to the ground, and then burst into tears, thinking that Xu Zhiqiu was going to kill Qiniang completely, and the regret that had lingered in his heart for many years became even stronger.

In fact, this magic circle is not a magic circle for suppressing and killing ghosts.

It is a magic circle that dispels the resentment of resentful spirits.

It's called "Evil Swallowing Fish Spirit Formation"

It was created by an ancestor of the Qingyang Sect a hundred years ago. All inner disciples of the Qingyang Sect have learned it, and it can be regarded as one of the most basic magic circles.

The territory of the Qianyuan Dynasty was mostly filled with evil spirits and ghosts. Qingyangzong, as a holy place for cultivating immortals, naturally wanted to maintain the peace of one side, so the disciples under the sect had to learn some methods to deal with ghosts.

Xu Zhiqiu, as a well-qualified and famous inner disciple of Qingyang Sect, is extremely proficient in using this formation.

The magic circle was completely formed, and every time the three white fish circled around Qiniang, they would open their mouths and swallow a trace of black air from Qiniang's body. Born resentment.

At this time, in Qiniang's consciousness, a picture kept flashing before her eyes.

It was a night, and the three-year-old child in her arms was so hungry that she had no strength to cry, but there was no food left in the family. There was a famine this year, and everyone in the village could barely eat enough, and her family was even more serious. Qiniang had no choice but to go to the village to ask for food with a basket on her shoulders.

When her man was still alive, he helped many people in the village with work. Uncle Zhang’s family had no children, so her man helped Uncle Zhang’s family plow the land. When Aunt Li’s child broke his leg, her man carried the child to the county seat overnight. Look at the doctor..., but now her man is gone, and her child is about to starve to death. She went to ask for food, but no one opened the door for her, no matter how much she begged, no one opened the door for her.

In the end, her baby starved to death in her arms.

Qiniang jumped into the well after burying the bones.

Every time this scene of tormenting her appeared, the hatred in Qiniang's heart became stronger. She really wanted to ask why those cruel people didn't open the door for her. Then a little bit, as long as half of the child's palm, can make her child survive, but why they just refuse.

Qiniang hated it very much, but this time, when that scene reappeared in front of her eyes, there were blurred cracks in the village in front of her, as if her memory was about to be torn apart by something, and then pulled away from her consciousness little by little. go out.

After going back and forth like this several times, she couldn't remember some of the things in that picture.

.........

"Gollum, Gollum—"

When the white fish swallowed the resentment, the sound of bubbling could be vaguely heard.

Half an hour passed like this, almost all the resentment in Qiniang's body was swallowed by the white fish in the formation, and the white fish swelled to twice its original size.

Inside the formation, the resentment in Qiniang's eyes gradually subsided, and she became more sober and dazed.

Wraith was blinded by resentment because his intelligence was blinded by resentment, so he was usually manipulated by hatred. Now that the resentment dissipated, his intelligence also recovered a little bit.

She glanced at Xu Zhiqiu in a daze, then looked at the old man who fell to the ground and howled, and called softly, "Uncle Zhang."

As soon as the sound came out, the old man trembled and stared at Qiniang in disbelief, then he scrambled to Qiniang's feet, crying bitterly: "Qiniang, I'm sorry, I'm sorry !"

Listening to the old man's confession, Qiniang wanted to say something else, but her soul and body couldn't hold it anymore, a gust of wind blew past her, and her whole body disappeared like smoke blown away by the wind.

Wraith spirits are originally formed by resentment, and now that there is no resentment, there is no basis for existence.

The moment Qiniang dissipated, the magic circle also dissipated.

The old man looked at the empty place in front of him and couldn't speak anymore. He was old, and his energy and blood were exhausted. Now his mood fluctuated greatly, and his heart was hurt. It is estimated that he will have a serious illness after tonight, and his life will not be long.

Xu Zhiqiu looked at the old man and said, "It's a good thing that her resentment can be eliminated and she can be reincarnated."

After finishing speaking, he didn't look at the old man again, turned around and returned along the road.

.........

In the early morning of the second day, Zhao Liangcai woke up just after dawn. He yawned and saw Xu Zhiqiu standing at the door, taking the mahogany sword off the door beam and holding it in his hand.

The other people in the yard also woke up early. The groom re-hitched the horses in front of the carriage, and the guards filled the water bottles with water, and checked the carriage for any abnormalities.

After everything was done, the convoy started to hurry, because they had to rush to Beijing, so they could only eat some dry food in the carriage for breakfast.

However, in Gu Qingyue's carriage, Zhao Liangcai didn't need to eat dry food. He stuffed the snacks on the tea table into his mouth, and made a contented tut-tsk sound while eating.

The maid in green opened the wooden box in the corner of the carriage. Inside was food specially prepared for her own lady. Compared with the driver and guards, the food inside was much richer. Apart from dried cheese, there were also some smoked dried meat and fruit pie.

The servant girl took out a part and put it on a plate, and put it on the tea table in front of Gu Qingyue. Gu Qingyue didn't do anything first, but pushed the plate in front of Xu Zhiqiu and said, "Young master Xu, let's have some breakfast."

Xu Zhiqiu was not polite either.

While several people were having breakfast, the convoy drove to the head of the village. Zhao Liangcai opened the curtain and looked at Qiniang's tablet and said, "Hey, I'm just trying to scare people. How can there be anything in such a small village?" Ghost."

The green-clothed maid said: "Even if there was, you would have slept so long last night that you didn't know anything."