Chu Renmei's statement was completely different from what he heard from Mrs. Li.

Li Xiaoqiang didn't come over to cry for the beauty of Chu people at all.

In fact, Li Xiaoqiang had no idea that Chu Renmei was dead at that time.

After all, the private school in the village has not started for a few days, and the children are playing.

The elders all have their own thoughts, and no one mentioned this.

Another thing is that even if Li Xiaoqiang knew about Chu Renmei at that time, he would not dare to come over to cry alone at night.

Not to mention children these days, even in a few decades, few children dare to go to the mass grave alone at night.

"That night, Xiaoqiang was a little dull like today."

"It's a pity that I always thought at that time that Xiaoqiang was a little lost because he felt sorry for me and felt sorry for me."

"Now it seems that all this is the damn guy."

The more Chu Renmei talked, the more she became more and more atmosphere. Finally, her tone became shrill again.

"So, the reason why you turned into a ghost to retaliate against the villagers is not because of what Li Xiaoqiang said?"

"That's of course, do you think I'm really stupid? After I died and woke up, I already understood what was going on."

If she hadn't been unable to move now, Hong Yun would probably have seen the iconic roll of eyes again.

"Okay, keep talking." Although I could hear that I was despised by the ghost.

But Hong Yun was not angry because he knew that the key topic was coming.

"That night, when Xiaoqiang left, I originally wanted to continue practicing."

"After all, since I was a child, I have never killed a chicken."

"But shortly after Xiaoqiang left, a man wearing a black gossip robe appeared in front of me..."

Until then, Chu Renmei finally explained the origin of the man bit by bit.

That night, the man in the black robe of gossip stood in front of Chu Renmei's body, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Humans, why do we always know how to wake up when we are completely betrayed by others?"

"You should have resentment, and you should have murderous aura. Only by killing those who bully you can you perfectly exert the power of those arboricules."

"In this way, I can use your power to find the red umbrella and kill it! At that time, there will be a place for me in this hanging gate!"

After the gossip man finished speaking, he didn't know what method he used.

Chu Renmei felt that she had inexplicably started to get angry.

Resentment, hatred and other negative emotions penetrated her reason, making her feel that only by killing that unfaithful man can he exert this anger.

Of course, there are also those accomplices, they deserve to die!

So, that night, Chu Renmei began the road to revenge.

"Chin Umbrella? What is this? What other Xuanmen Qiushan? I haven't heard of it. Which sect is from?"

"By the way, you said that after you wake up, you will automatically learn the ability to create illusions, and this ability is left by the red umbrella?"

"Why is the more you hear it, the more unreliable it is? Spores and hallucinations, isn't this just a poisonous mushroom? When will this thing become a sperm?"

After listening to it, Hong Yun felt something was wrong the more he savored.

"But there is one thing I can now determine that the man in the black robe of gossip is not a righteous monk."

Hong Yun had no objection to chasing the Red Umbrella.

Even if a monster turned into a poisonous mushroom near this mountain platform really appears, he will take action.

But what that man said didn't sound right.

For the sake of your own selfish selfishness, you should first instigate the resentment of ghosts and kill people, and then raise ghosts and find mushrooms?

Obviously, judging from the final result, this guy must have not been well raised.

I guess this kind of warlock may have died in the war and failed to come back.

"Amitabha, I have never heard of this red umbrella-poor monk."

"However, this poisonous mushroom may not be unable to transform."

Hearing Hong Yun’s doubts, Master Ikki couldn’t help but explain.

It turns out that in ancient times, the so-called monsters and monsters mean that animals have achieved success in their cultivation.

The success of plant cultivation is called spirit, so folk legends gradually become goblins.

As for monsters, it needs to be said separately. The so-called monster is to have success in the cultivation of equipment.

For example, chopsticks, bricks, tiles, etc., all dead objects can be cultivated, are called monsters.

"So that's it, thank you for your answer."

After Master Ikki’s guidance, Hong Yun suddenly remembered.

Not long ago, when he had his first actual combat, his master mentioned these to him on the way to Dawangzhuang.

But at that time, Uncle Jiu said something that these days, devils are common and zombies are everywhere.

On the contrary, the monsters born with natural raising are almost invisible, and even the monsters that have always been rumored are now only rumored.

"No wonder people say that people have a lot of experience in the world, and experience in the world. As expected, they will only become more experienced after walking in the world for a long time."

Hong Yun couldn't help but sigh in his heart that these few battles have gained so much for him.

"If what you said is true, this man in black robe will observe him after I see him."

"As long as he deserves his sins, I will destroy him without you saying it."

The three rules of the Chu people's beautiful constitution are nothing in Hong Yun's opinion now.

"Okay, remember what you said, I believe you shouldn't lie to me."

Although it feels good to be trusted, what Chu Renmei said made Hong Yun feel something wrong.

This woman has lost her mind again?

"Since that's the case, then you can go with peace of mind."

If it weren't for Chu Renmei's resentment and evil aura, Hong Yun would have been a little reluctant to let her die.

After all, this woman’s experience, especially her brainlessness, is actually quite pitiful.

But there is no way. The troubles caused by her death are basically impossible to escape and have to go to the eighteenth level of hell for tens of millions of years.

Instead of suffering that kind of torture, it is better to do some good deeds in the end and increase your cultivation.

The purple gold gourd in his hand swayed, and he pinched his hands and chanted the spell. A black mist floated out from Chu Renmei's body.

Then, under the powerful attraction of the purple gold gourd, it was impossible to resist.

Whoosh...

The black fog was instantly sucked into the gourd, and Hong Yun immediately covered the gourd plug and everything was calmed down.

In just a moment, the resentment disappeared and the evil ghost disappeared.

"Lin Jiu has accepted a good disciple, and his ability to destroy ghosts is extraordinary!"

"Amitabha, should I touch my disciple?"

Seeing Hong Yun's performance, Master Ikki was also slightly jealous.

"Master Wuliang Tianzun, what the master said is right."

Mao Shanming bowed his head aside, and a trace of heat flashed in his eyes.

For a moment, both of them were determined to accept disciples.

However, what Master Ikki thought was that he should find a successor.

But Mao Shanming thought differently. In his eyes, the apprentice is a tool.

If I have such a genius disciple, wouldn’t I have to go out and cheat me in the future?

Is the apprentice better than the master, and Is it necessary to suffer from the master?

Isn’t life so beautiful when I subdued the demons and eliminated the demons and gave them to my disciples, and Isn’t it a good time to collect money and eat and drink?
Chapter completed!