Taoist Temple of Time and Space

Chapter 142 141. Another female ghost comes

"Why didn't you answer?"

Chu Feng frowned slightly.

"me……"

Nie Xiaoqian was thinking about what happened last night, her heart was full of sorrow, and she didn't know how to speak. After a long time, my eyes were sore, and I was about to cry.

"Cry, leave here and cry again!"

Chu Feng spoke very bluntly, last night he failed again in his attempt to break into the God Transformation Realm, and suffered a lot of trauma.I'm depressed right now, and I can't see anyone crying.

"Leave, but, but..."

Nie Xiaoqian raised her pale hand and pointed at the gradually brightening sky outside, with fear in her eyes. As a novice ghost, she has been poisoned by the sun a lot in the past few days. It took several hours in a place with a lot of cloudy air before recovering.

Chu Feng turned his head and glanced at the sky outside. After pondering for a while, he condensed a small amount of Yin Qi obtained through cultivation from his body, formed a ball of light, and penetrated into Nie Xiaoqian's body.

"You have been practicing Taoism for 50 years. If you don't stay in the sun for a long time, nothing will happen to you. Go ahead!"

Nie Xiaoqian, whose aura suddenly became strong due to the increase in Yin Qi, stared at Chu Feng for a few breaths, then came to her senses, thanked him, and walked out quickly.This night, the psychological shadow caused by the ghosts and grinding was too great for her. She didn't want to stay for a moment longer if she could leave.

Suddenly, a slightly displeased voice came from inside the house.

"Girl, please be more careful in the future and wear more clothes. If necessary, you can find a male ghost. The wooden handle of the poor Taoist millstone is for grinding, not for playing."

Nie Xiaoqian, who had just walked to the door, suddenly turned around and saw Chu Feng's hand pointing at the wooden handle of the millstone, which had many water stains on it.

"Taoist Master, that is the slave's saliva. All night long, this millstone kept firing out whips to whip the slave until he was frothing at the mouth."

"Whip you? Whip?"

Chu Feng was stunned. Could it be that the so-called enslaving ghosts and grinding mills are whips.How could such a wonderful thing be bred in such a dark place.

"me……"

Nie Xiaoqian called me a few times, thinking of what happened last night, it was too unbearable, so she stomped her feet and flew away.

Chu Feng turned around, walked to the gray and white millstone, looked at it carefully for a while, and said seriously: "Start grinding rice!"

Swish, a thick black whip came out of the grindstone.

A whip shadow quickly grew larger in Chu Feng's eyes.

"Bold!"

Chu Feng quickly threw out a ball of light that gathered yin and yang.

The thick black whip quickly retracted, like a frightened turtle.

Chu Feng took the Wudao rice from the millstone, and walked out with a dark face.

He thought about what happened last night with the soles of his feet and figured it out: last night, Nie Xiaoqian accidentally entered this wooden house and was whipped all night, so she was in such a mess in the morning.

Back under the Kunlun Sacred Tree, where the aura was like a waterfall, Chu Feng threw hundreds of grains of Enlightenment Rice into the air, fixed it with spiritual power, and slowly refined it.

Time flies, and it is evening in the blink of an eye. There is a dazzling red light between Chu Feng's eyebrows.

"Hua Shen"

"Hua Shen"

……

A voice, or rather Chu Feng's heartfelt voice, kept speaking.

After a long time, Chu Feng opened his eyes, and the red light between his eyebrows dissipated.

"Failed again"

Sighing, Chu Feng's figure flashed back to the magnificent Daozu Temple.

In the middle of the night, on the top of Bulao Peak, the cold wind blows constantly, at the entrance of the Taoist temple covered by mist, a few weeds sway gently, and the old trees more than ten steps away are swaying.Occasionally, the hoarse chirping of night owls from the back mountain added a bit of coldness to this barren Taoist temple.

Swish!A gust of tyrannical cold air wrapped around a woman in white, and flew out from the depths of the mist to the entrance of the Taoist temple.

"Xiaoqian, follow me back to see grandma!"

There was another burst of cold air, and a barefoot and enchanting woman in Tsing Yi chased up with a whip in her hand.

The woman in white who rushed in front, that is, Nie Xiaoqian, stopped and turned around, with a sad expression and glistening tears.

"Xiaoqing, everyone is in distress, why bother to push each other so hard!"

"Hmph, I don't think I'm in trouble. Follow grandma and get wind and rain. I don't know how good it is!"

Xiaoqing, with a cold expression, just finished speaking, and beat him down with the whip in his hand.

Nie Xiaoqian dodged dangerously, flicked her robe sleeves, got up off the ground, and flew towards the vast and boundless floating fairy mountain.

Xiaoqing was stunned for a few breaths when she saw the floating fairy mountain, then came back to her senses and followed.

Xiaoqian, who was moving forward, felt dizzy for a while, her secret path was not good, and then her body involuntarily flew towards the Xiantian Spiritual Root Garden.

Xiaoqing had the same reaction.

"Nie Xiaoqian, why is this happening?"

Xiao Qing cried out with a pale face.

Nie Xiaoqian didn't respond.

Not long after, the two ghosts came to the Xiantian Spiritual Root Garden, which was full of medicinal fragrance.

"So many elixirs! Nie Xiaoqian, how did you discover this place? If we take these elixirs, that dead tree demon will not let us do anything!"

Before Xiaoqing finished speaking, she involuntarily followed Nie Xiaoqian and flew into the wooden house in the southwest corner.

In the center, a bland millstone lay quietly.

The same scene, the painful memory, made Nie Xiaoqian, who came in first, shrink her neck, and subconsciously retreated to the wall.

"What is this place? A millstone"

Xiaoqing, floated to the ground.

Two lines of radiant golden text appeared in the void:
In the middle of the night, ghosts enter the house

Innate spiritual treasure, stimulated by ghosts and mills

"what?"

Xiaoqing's expression changed, she waved the whip in her hand, and whipped it.

Swish, a thick black whip came out from the millstone and hit Xiaoqing's body. Immediately, there was a long bloodstain on Xiaoqing's face and chest, which was shocking.

"Nie Xiaoqian, you bitch, how dare you set a trap to harm me!"

Xiaoqing held the whip that was broken in two, and screamed with a ferocious expression.

Nie Xiaoqian was taken aback, and when she thought of something, she yelled coquettishly.

"Xiao Qing, throw away the whip, or you will suffer even worse."

Nie Xiaoqian's reminder was one step too late.

Snapped……

Another whip hit Xiaoqing's face, leaving another terrible bloodstain.

"Nie Xiaoqian, I am at odds with you!"

Xiaoqing believed that Nie Xiaoqian had tricked her and shouted angrily.

Nie Xiaoqian hurried to the millstone and pushed the wooden handle.

"Xiaoqing, come here, push the millstone, and you'll be fine."

Xiaoqing, who had been whipped twice, was not stupid. When he saw this, he rushed over.

Because the wooden handle is too short, Xiaoqing doesn't have enough hands.

Snapped……

The third whip came again, revealing a large area of ​​skin on the back.

Xiaoqing's face turned cold and she pushed Nie Xiaoqian aside.

"Bitch, get out!"

Snapped……

With a whip, it hit Xiaoqian's body who had left the wooden handle, causing burning pain.

"you"

Xiaoqian also got angry, got up and pushed Xiaoqing aside.

Snapped……

Another whip hit Xiaoqing's back, causing it to rise and fall.

(End of this chapter)