Ninth Uncle went over and pulled out the golden sword, carefully observing the surroundings.
Dong Xiaoyu suddenly appeared. The long black whip on her back grew longer and wrapped around Ninth Uncle's neck like a whip. She pulled Ninth Uncle closer to her and prepared to stab him to death with her claws.
Just as Dong Xiaoyu was about to drag Ninth Uncle to her, Ninth Uncle suddenly raised the golden sword in his hand. Dong Xiaoyu's hands grabbed the golden sword as if it was a piece of red-hot Luo metal. Thick smoke rose from it.
Dong Xiaoyu screamed in pain. Ninth Uncle took the opportunity to cut Dong Xiaoyu's whip with his golden sword.
After being injured by the golden sword, Dong Xiaoyu's ferocity increased greatly. She roared loudly, and her black hair turned white in an instant. Moreover, it exploded one by one. It was much more exaggerated than the non-mainstream in the later generations.
Ninth Uncle threw the whip aside and slashed at Dong Xiaoyu's neck with his golden sword. He did not expect Dong Xiaoyu's head to be separated from her neck.
His head was suspended in the air. Coupled with his explosive hairstyle and half-rotten face, he looked extremely ferocious and terrifying.
Ninth Uncle faced Dong Xiaoyu's head and was about to cast a spell to deal with Dong Xiaoyu when the body behind him suddenly reached out and grabbed Ninth Uncle, causing the golden sword and the peach wood sword in Ninth Uncle's hands to fall to the ground.
Dong Xiaoyu was overjoyed to see Ninth Uncle's magical weapon fall to the ground. She flew her head toward Ninth Uncle.
Ninth Uncle stepped on the hilt of the golden sword, causing it to tilt upward. Then, he exerted force with his feet, and the golden sword shot toward Dong Xiaoyu.
"Ah!"
The golden sword hit Dong Xiaoyu's head, causing sparks to fly. Dong Xiaoyu let out a miserable cry and let go of Ninth Uncle's hands. She fell to the ground.
Ninth Uncle went forward and picked up the golden sword. Dong Xiaoyu's head flew back to his body.
The golden sword floated in the air. Uncle Nine mumbled something, and the golden sword lit up again and shot toward Dong Xiaoyu. Dong Xiaoyu had just stood up when she was knocked to the ground by the golden sword again. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.
Seeing that she couldn't defeat Ninth Uncle, Dong Xiaoyu waved her sleeve and woke Qiu Sheng up. Then, she cast a spell on Qiu Sheng, making Ninth Uncle look like Ah Wei in Qiu Sheng's eyes. He was looking at Dong Xiaoyu lecherously.
"Qiusheng, save me!"
Ninth Uncle pulled the golden sword in his hand and it instantly turned into a chain that bound Dong Xiaoyu. Then, he took out a talisman and stuck it on Dong Xiaoyu's body.
Just as Ninth Uncle was about to stick the second talisman, Qiu Sheng suddenly rushed over, grabbed Ninth Uncle's hand, and slapped him in the face.
Zhang Yuan felt his face hurt as he watched from outside.
He remembered that in the original novel, Qiu Sheng was smitten by Dong Xiaoyu and caused Ninth Uncle to suffer a lot. Since he was here, he naturally would not let things develop like that.
"Freeze!"
Zhang Yuan formed a seal and spat out a word. Then, Qiu Sheng was frozen.
Dong Xiaoyu took this opportunity to break free from Ninth Uncle's control. When she saw Zhang Yuan enter, she flew out of the window without hesitation.
"You still want to escape in front of This Penniless Monk?”
Zhang Yuan leaned forward, and a kasaya flew out from his back. It fluttered and turned into a curtain, blocking Dong Xiaoyu's path.
Dong Xiaoyu crashed into the Cloud Dragon Kasaya, causing sparks to fly. She screamed and fell to the ground.
Dong Xiaoyu immediately stood up and flew in another direction.
"Mighty Heavenly Dragon, World Venerable Ksitigarbha, Daluo Golden Bowl, collect!”
Zhang Yuan took out the Daluo Golden Alms Bowl and chanted. Then, a golden light shone from the Daluo Golden Alms Bowl and enveloped Dong Xiaoyu.
"Ah!"
Dong Xiaoyu screamed and tried to break free from the golden light, but Zhang Yuan's Daluo Golden Bowl was not so easy to break free.
Among Zhang Yuan's four Dharma treasures, the most powerful was the Daluo Golden Bowl.
Dong Xiaoyu was sucked back and shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye before entering the Daluo Golden Bowl.
"Master, please let me go. Qiusheng and I are truly in love.”Seeing that there was no hope of escaping, Dong Xiaoyu could only beg Zhang Yuan for mercy and play the emotional card.
However, Zhang Yuan would not be bewitched by her. If she really liked Qiu Sheng, why would she absorb Qiu Sheng's Yang Qi?
Humans and ghosts couldn't fall in love because humans would get sick if they were stained with the Yin Qi of ghosts. After a long time, they would die, just like Ren Tingting last time.
However, Qiu Sheng was not only stained with Yin Qi, but was also absorbed by Yang Qi. There was an obvious difference between the two. One was passive, and the other was active.
Therefore, Dong Xiaoyu had taken a fancy to Qiu Sheng's Yang Qi, not fallen in love with him.
"How dare you lie in front of This Penniless Monk.”Zhang Yuan shouted and then made a hand seal. The Daluo Golden Bowl lit up with flames.
"Ah!"
Dong Xiaoyu let out a shrill scream. As time passed, the sound gradually faded away and finally disappeared.
"Ding dong! Congratulations to the host for killing a malicious ghost. You have been rewarded with 800 merit points!”The system's mechanical notification sounded in Zhang Yuan's ears.
After Dong Xiaoyu was killed, the originally luxurious mansion returned to its original appearance. The walls were broken and the gloomy air was dense. Everything before was just a smokescreen.
"What's wrong with me? Am I dreaming?”
At this moment, Qiu Sheng also woke up. He looked around in surprise.
"In your dreams, you've been bewitched by a ghost.”Ninth Uncle said unhappily.
"I thought of that too. Fortunately, I discovered it late.”Qiu Sheng said.
"Any later and you would have died.”Ninth Uncle said angrily. He touched his face that was slapped by Qiu Sheng. It still hurt.
"Master, it's because it's late that I can enjoy gentleness. If I had discovered that she was a ghost earlier, would I still be able to have fun?”Qiu Sheng smiled.
Pa!
Ninth Uncle slapped Qiu Sheng in disappointment. He said angrily,""You bastard, you're really lustful.”
"She has absorbed a lot of your Yang Qi. Even if you recover, your lifespan will be much shorter. Is it really worth it just for a moment of pleasure?”Zhang Yuan walked in and said.
"Master Fahai, how is Xiao Yu?”Qiu Sheng asked.
"He has already been killed by This Penniless Monk." Zhang Yuan said.
Qiu Sheng looked dejected when he heard that. He knew that Dong Xiaoyu had absorbed his Yang Qi, but he still missed her.
"You really won't change!" Ninth Uncle was utterly disappointed in Qiusheng.
At this moment, Zhang Yuan glanced in the direction of the Ren residence. He had left some tricks in the Ren residence. Once the Ren family's old master came, he would immediately know.
"Taoist Master Lin, Old Master Ren has appeared. This Penniless Monk will go over first.”Zhang Yuan said and quickly ran in the direction of the Ren residence.
"Not good, I have to rush over to help.”Ninth Uncle said. He was worried that Zhang Yuan would not be able to deal with Old Master Ren alone. Moreover, there was a Feng Shui master hidden in the dark.
"Go back by yourself." Ninth Uncle said to Qiusheng and then ran out.
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