Female Exorcist in Ming Dynasty

He could not be blamed for worrying, the Centipede's essence was too cruel, the memories that were left in the Xiuquan Village were too painful, if he came back, then everyone in the village would die in his hands.

Fang Miaomiao was silent for a while, then said in a deep voice, "I used the Spirit Extermination Art, and pulled out the soul of the Centipede's essence, causing it to disappear from the face of the earth. He can't come back. "

Six Jin said, "A total of ten people died."

"Yes, Heavenly Master Fang."

Six kilograms of expression was a lot more relaxed than when they first arrived. After bidding farewell to Fang Miaomiao, they hurriedly mounted their horses and left.

Fang Miaomiao turned around and returned to her house. A short while later, she changed into a set of Sky Blue Hu clothes, and started walking up and down the coral mouth with her bursa's bulging bag.

Upon seeing this, Qingyuan immediately said: "Heavenly Master Fang, I will go with you."

Fang Miaomiao sighed, and said: "Your injuries are only now better, stop tormenting yourself."

How could Qingyuan be willing to agree? She hastily replied, "I'm already fine. Really, if I go I can give you advice and even help you. You won't suffer any losses, will you?"

With the natural instinct of a flying beast, it yearned for freedom and was free and unfettered. It spent its days holed up in the Han Shan Grand Princess Mansion.

At this time, Lu Zhinan finished his accounting, and wrote everything down in detail in the account book. He put down the small pen in his hand and said: "Anyway, Jinyi Wei Wei Yamen is free these two days, I'll go with you."

Fang Miaomiao pursed her lips, and said with a serious expression: "The well water has turned red, I have once seen this kind of situation in the Guang Yang Monastery handwritten letter passed to me by Master — — reflected red moon, crying together with thousands of ghosts.

Furthermore, the Xiuquan Mountain was not an ordinary place, its topography was extremely unique. Using the Xiuquan Well as a boundary, it divided the entire mountain range into two. On the dark side, it was eerie and cold, devoid of any traces of life. Regardless of whether or not it is related to the Centipede's essence this time, it is not an easy matter to settle. It might be dangerous, you all should think about it carefully. "

Qing Yuan put her hand on Fang Miaomiao's shoulder, and said indifferently: "Heavenly Master Fang, you're underestimating us. We have experienced this before, how could we be scared?"

Lu Zhinan said warmly: "Heavenly Master Fang, don't worry, we won't cause you any trouble."

Lu Zhinan's words made Fang Miaomiao feel embarrassed, she nodded and said: "Since that's the case, let's go."

The blue sky was covered with flying clouds, and ink-like paper kites were embellished within. The warm golden rays of the sun painted the surroundings beautifully.

The horse galloped through the green fields, tearing the air as fast as lightning.

In the distance, there were endless fields of wheat growing close to the lofty mountain.

The thin and old village chief, with gray hair at his temples, led the old and young villagers and stood by the village entrance's memorial archway, looking forward to it.

Seeing that Fang Miaomiao had arrived, the old elder quickly stepped forward to welcome him. "Heavenly Master Fang."

Fang Miaomiao alighted from the horse and gently supported the old elder: "Old Village Chief, you are an elder.

After saying that, Fang Miaomiao introduced the old village chief: "This is Miss Qingyuan and this is Young Master Lu. They are my friends and we came together to help."

When the old elder heard this, he forced out a smile and said, "Many thanks, many thanks."

Qingyuan calmed her mind and looked around. After a while, she said to Fang Miaomiao: "This place is very clean, there is no sign of a demon."

Fang Miaomiao thought for a while, then said to the Old Village Chief: "Old Village Chief, I want to take a look at the beautiful well."

The old Village Chief replied, "Ah, alright."

The villagers crowded around Fang Miaomiao, Lu Zhinan and Qing Yuan as they walked in the direction of the Xiuquan Well.

Xiuquan Well was the water that the entire village depended on for survival. What was even more miraculous was that the villagers had a small illness and pain. As long as they drank from the well water and were starved for two more days, their pain would be relieved.

For thousands of years, even in the face of great drought, the Xiuquan Well never dried up.

When they arrived at the well, they saw that it was covered with a heavy wooden board. The Old Village Chief was worried that someone would drink water from the well by mistake, so he purposely got someone to block it.

Lu Zhinan walked up quickly and uncovered the wooden board, releasing a gust of red smoke from the well. Luckily, Lu Zhinan was already prepared for it and had the blessing of repelling the evil spirits that Fang Miaomiao had given him, allowing him to escape this calamity.

Fang Miaomiao and Qing Yuan said in unison, "Undead energy."

Fang Miaomiao's face turned gloomy, she raised her hand and threw the wooden bucket tied to the hemp rope into the well. When the bucket came into contact with the water surface, it made a few small splashes.

She swung the twine from side to side, tilting the bucket, turning it over, then dipping it into the water, pulling the rope up slowly, then filling it to the brim with well water.

The water in the bucket was dark red in color, it looked like fresh blood, and it also emitted a faint fishy smell.

Fang Miaomiao took out a piece of Evil Repellent and Safe Talisman and threw it into the bucket. When the Evil Repellent and Safe Talisman came in contact with the water in the well, it immediately started burning and turned into ashes with a "Chi" sound.

The death aura was too strong, and even the Evil Repellent and Safe Talisman were unable to dissolve it.

All the men, women, and children in the village were staring at him nervously, not daring to breathe loudly.

Qingyuan's heart tightened, "Heavenly Master Fang …."

Fang Miaomiao pursed her lips and thought for a moment, then said: "Old Village Chief, have the dead villagers been buried yet?"

Hearing this, the village elder said dejectedly, "Not yet. According to the customs of the village, we have to go through the first seven years before being buried."

Fang Miaomiao sighed, and said in a low voice: "I'll send them off."

Because of the unwillingness in his heart, it was extremely easy for him to linger in the mortal world, escaping from the ghost servant and not willing to enter the reincarnation cycle of the Yin Division. Fang Miaomiao planned to go and recite the Rebirth Curse for these few innocent villagers, surpassing the limits of his resentment. In his next life, he would be able to join a good family.

The shed where the bodies were kept was set up temporarily on a small hillside.

Walking to the foot of the mountain, Fang Miaomiao felt a dense corpse aura and resentment.

She stopped in her tracks, narrowed her eyes and observed for a moment, then turned and spoke to Lu Zhinan and Qing Yuan: "I will go with Young Master Lu, Qing Yuan, you and the villagers will stay here.

With that, Fang Miaomiao took out an arrow from the bursa s. The arrow was nine inches long, as thick as a thumb, completely red in color, and the arrow shaft was engraved with a Vermillion Bird pattern.

Qingyuan's eyes flashed with a cold light as she replied, "The Vermilion Bird Token is one of the Four Sacred Orders."

The Four Sacred Medallion was one of the inherited treasures of the Zhang Lu Shan. It could be used to activate the spirit energy of the Four Great Sacred Beasts through array formations or enchantments, to ward off evil and adjust the yin and yang. The four sacred medallions were respectively the Divine Beast Black Tortoise Token Flag, the Divine Beast Vermillion Bird Token Arrow, the Divine Beast White Tiger Token, and the Divine Beast Azure Dragon Token.