After confirming that the Simu Taoist was fine, Fang Xiaoyu took the Simu Taoist to wash up, and then invited the Simu Taoist to have a lot of food and drink. When he returned to his residence, the Simu Taoist fell into bed and fell asleep.

The Taoist Simu was awake for a whole day and two nights, and it was not until the third day that he was full of energy.

It was also this day that Uncle Jiu thought it was time to go to Liuyuan to eradicate the evil ghost. It had been delayed for half a month. If he dragged it on, he was afraid that the female ghost would leave Liuyuan and come out to do evil.

These days, Fang Xiaoyu not only practiced a few Maoshan secret techniques, but also began to refine the lightning-striking wood into his own magic sword under the guidance of Uncle Jiu.

Of course, it is not that easy to refine a magic sword. Even if Uncle Jiu passed on his secret sacrifice and refining method, it is not possible to refine a thunderstorm wood into a magic sword in a short while.

According to Fang Xiaoyu's estimate, he poured his magic power into the lightning-striking wood every day, and imprinted various strengthened talismans on the lightning-striking wood, and persisted. Perhaps he could be able to refine a powerful magic sword in one or two years. As for the two magic swords that can control the mountain treasures in Maoshan, he probably would have to be worshipped for hundreds of years before there was hope.

But no matter what, Fang Xiaoyu now has his own magic sword. With the material of lightning strike wood, he is naturally extremely powerful, at least not inferior to the century-old peach wood sword replaced by Uncle Jiu.

The three of them were ready to go to Liuyuan together.

Originally, according to the intention of Uncle Jiu and Taoist Simu, Fang Xiaoyu stayed outside to wait for the news, but Fang Xiaoyu insisted on following him into Liuyuan.

Fang Xiaoyu released his restrained blood and the condensed iron-blooded evil spirit, which made Uncle Jiu and the Four-Mind Taoist stunned.

If Fang Xiaoyu's surging blood energy can also be explained by Fang Xiaoyu being a martial arts master. The key is what the iron-blooded evil energy in Fang Xiaoyu's body is.

Only the generals who are in charge of the army and kill countless people can condense this kind of iron-blooded evil spirit. However, no matter how you look at Fang Xiaoyu, she is not like the kind of person who leads the army and kills countless people.

However, everyone has their own secrets. Although Uncle Jiu and the others were very curious, when they saw Fang Xiaoyu's surging blood and iron-blooded evil spirit, the two of them did not persuade him anymore. When it comes to the ability to save lives, Fang Xiaoyu's Taoist technique can only be considered a three-legged cat, but his martial arts cultivation is not bad either.

As long as Fang Xiaoyu was not killed instantly by the female ghost, no matter Uncle Jiu or the Four-Mind Taoist, he was still somewhat sure that he could protect Fang Xiaoyu from being killed by the female ghost.

The sky above the willow garden is bright. When you open the door, the flowers, plants and trees in the courtyard are full of flowers, plants and trees, and the sun shines, and the gloomy and terrifying atmosphere is no longer the previous one.

But the more this happens, the less careless Uncle Jiu and the others dare not be careless, because this means that the strength of the female ghost has improved a lot compared to before.

Walking into the Liuyuan, Fang Xiaoyu's strong mental power was released and he was always alert. No one knew what the female ghost was like now. Being careful is better.

At this time, Fang Xiaoyu was walking in the middle, Uncle Jiu was walking in front, and the four-eyed Taoist was behind. Each of the three of them held a peach talisman in their hands. As long as the female ghost dared to appear, they would definitely hit the head with a few peach talismans.

But after a while, the three of them had already penetrated into the yard and still had no trace of the female ghost.

At this time, Uncle Jiu frowned and said, "It seems that things are in trouble. The female ghost must have noticed our arrival. She may have retreated to her nest at this time."

Not long ago, Uncle Jiu had already found out about the situation in Liuyuan and even the Liu clan, especially the female ghost entrenched in Liuyuan, Liu Pan and Pan Xiaocui, who tortured the Liu family's wife more than ten years ago, and her body was thrown into the dry well of Liuyuan. Liu Pan's resentment condensed, and the dry well happened to be a place where a yin vein gathered, so Liu Pan turned into a ghost on the night of the first seventh day and slaughtered more than a hundred people from the Liu clan.

The Taoist Simu also said with a serious look on his face: "Let's go, she can't leave Liuyuan. Since there are not around, she can only be entrenched in the dry well in the backyard."

The three of them looked at each other and slowly headed towards the backyard.

An archway separates the front yard and the back yard. Generally, the back yard is a place for women to live, and a place where natural yin energy gathers.

After passing through the arch, Fang Xiaoyu and the other two felt that the scene in front of them changed, and what appeared in front of them was a heinous situation.

A vicious woman in front of me was commanding several servants to tie up a beautiful woman. A servant scratched the woman's face with a ferocious expression. The vicious woman stepped forward and cut off the woman's ears and noses, cruelly dug out the woman's eyes, then broke open her chest and threw it into the dry well.

It happened that the woman was dressed in red, her eyes wide open before she died, and was filled with resentment towards the group of people.

It seemed that the arrival of the three people touched something, and threw the woman into the dry well. The servants and the vicious lady all turned around and rushed towards Fang Xiaoyu and the other two with a grim smile.

Uncle Jiu stepped forward and was about to cast the spell. Fang Xiaoyu smiled slightly and said, "Master, just a group of little ghosts, let's send it to the disciples."

While speaking, Fang Xiaoyu mobilized the power of qi and blood in his body, and suddenly his whole body turned into a melting pot. The surging blood and iron blood evil spirit swept towards the ghosts that were rushing towards him.

Thrilling after another, ghost shadows turned into black air and dissipated between heaven and earth. In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen ghost shadows were scattered.

When these ghosts imprisoned by Pan Xiaocui dissipated, a red figure appeared beside the dry well.

Pan Xiaocui sat next to the dry well with her back to her back, and a pair of three-inch golden lotus wearing embroidered shoes kept swaying above the dry well, even humming a small song.

But when they saw Pan Xiaocui, Uncle Jiu and Taoist Simu were all alert. The little ghost in Liuyuan was nothing, and the real terrifying one was the evil ghost in front of them.

Uncle Jiu shouted in a deep voice: "Pan Xiaocui, you are a disciple of Maoshan. Today we are here to save you."

Suddenly, the entire backyard was filled with wind and black clouds. Pan Xiaocui, who had been facing their backs, suddenly turned around, her hair drooped down, covering her face.

However, Fang Xiaoyu had seen Pan Xiaocui's ghost face, which could be said to be extremely terrifying. Even if Fang Xiaoyu's heart was extremely tenacious, he could not stand the impact of that ghost face.

"Save me, just by you, you will all die today... all die..."

As if only this sound was left between heaven and earth, Fang Xiaoyu felt that the ghost sound was extremely harsh. At this moment, Uncle Jiu pinched the seal with his hands, opened his eyes wide and scolded: "Chizhao!"

The silence sounded like thunder, instantly shook the harsh sound of the soul-screwing ghost. At the same time, he stepped on the Tiangang step and headed straight for the female ghost.

The four-minded Taoist and Fang Xiaoyu did not follow immediately but stepped forward slowly, making an attacking gesture while pressing the formation for Uncle Jiu.

Among the three, it is the strongest Uncle Jiu. Uncle Jiu is a well-versed Taoist master, so it is perfect for him to attack.

Fang Xiaoyu may have his martial arts cultivation level crushed Uncle Jiu several streets, but his martial arts cultivation level is a bit inappropriate when dealing with female ghosts. In fact, the damage caused by martial arts to ghosts is far inferior to that of Taoism.

One thing is born to surrender another thing, and the Taoist Technique itself is to restrain ghosts and evil spirits. Pan Xiaocui, who had almost left Fang Xiaoyu, was now fighting with Uncle Jiu.

With a thousand-year peach wood sword in hand, Uncle Jiu posed a greater threat to the female ghost, and Pan Xiaocui's long hair was tangled around Uncle Jiu like a poisonous snake.

However, the peach wood sword was in hand, and Uncle Jiu could cut off clusters of hair with every swing. The cut off hair turned into black ghost energy before it landed.

For a moment, the two actually fought to the point of equal battle, but Fang Xiaoyu and the Simu Taoist looked solemn, because Uncle Jiu tried his best from the beginning, and the female ghost seemed to have no intention of trying hard, which made people worry.

Fang Xiaoyu looked at each other with the four-eyed Taoist, and the two rushed out together, and the peach talisman in their hands was stimulated to hit Pan Xiaocui.

Pan Xiaocui was fighting with Uncle Ninth. When he saw two peach talismans flying over, he wanted to dodge the first time. However, Uncle Ninth suddenly threw out the whisk in his hand. When he saw the wind, he turned into a big net and enveloped Pan Xiaocui.

According to the Taoist Simu, the whisk in Uncle Jiu's hand is also a treasure. It was made by collecting white jade silk and has a great effect on evil ghosts.

At this time, when the big net came out, Pan Xiaocui's face immediately looked extremely ferocious, her long hair turned into a poisonous snake and flew all over the sky, pricking the big net falling in the air one by one, preventing the big net from falling.

However, Pan Xiaocui was unable to distract himself from the whisk sky net that Uncle Jiu made. Two peach talismans were hit in front of Pan Xiaocui, and the peach talisman suddenly exploded.

It is made of a century-old peach wood heart. The power of the peach talisman can be imagined. You should know that even some famous sects rarely use a century-old peach wood heart as a material to refine peach talismans with such wealth. More of them are just yellow talismans to draw talismans. The power gap between the two can be imagined.

The power of the two peach talismans was beyond Pan Xiaocui's expectations. Pan Xiaocui had naturally seen the power of the talismans being able to kill several Taoists, so she had enough confidence to withstand the attack of the talisman.

However, the Tao Talisman is different from the spiritual talismans taken out by the Taoists before. The terrifying spiritual power swept over and exploded Pan Xiaocui on the spot.

The injured Pan Xiaocui instantly turned into a terrifying ghost, half of her face cracked, and her eyes were black and blood flowing, which was extremely ferocious.

"Nether Ghost Realm, I want you all to die..."

In an instant, the entire backyard was filled with yin energy, as if it turned into a ghost creature. Fang Xiaoyu even more keenly noticed that the vital energy of the heaven and earth around him had completely disappeared, as if it was separated by an invisible barrier.

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