(Gangnam Province, Yuhang-gun, Gangnam Family)

"Let me out! Let me out! Jiang Nan Zimo, you bastard, if you don't let me go, I'll let my ghost soldiers tear down all your broken ancestral halls and burn them down! I'm Princess Yuehua of the dignified Emperor Divine Palace, not Jiangnan Huanshu at all, you figure it out and then lock me up!"

In the tall and solemn ancestral hall of the Jiangnan family, the door of the dormitory is closed, and several apricot yellow seals are firmly attached to the door.

The people locked up in the dormitory were frantically pounding the heavy rosewood door with the intention of escaping.

But whenever the door leaf was loosened and she wanted to succeed, the whole door frame, from the lintel to the foot, there was a circle of silver light flashing, so the door leaf only floated a few times, and then it returned to the same as before, not moving at all.

Now that the door of the dormitory has been plastered with yellow charms, there is no need to use the guards of the Fuzhong Courtyard, only those domestic slaves or maidservants who have to pass in front of the Ming Tower, all of them are frightened, and they hurriedly run through with their heads bowed and their faces.

They didn't even dare to scan the corners of their eyes at the towering, dark ancestral hall buildings, because they all knew that what was locked in the dormitory was not a real person, but a fierce female ghost.

Jiang Nanjun was dressed in a mink robe, sitting under the peach blossom tree in the Compassion Pavilion, holding a copy of the "Vajra Prajnaparamita Sutra", as if he was reading it carefully, and even read it out in a hurry: "You should know that people do not plant good roots in one Buddha, two Buddhas, three or four or five Buddhas, and have planted all good roots in countless thousands of Buddhas......

His whole mind seemed to be buried in the scriptures, although in the ancestral hall in the distance, the earth-shattering noise was constantly heard, and he was indifferent, but the hand holding the scriptures revealed his true mood.

Even with his thick leather robes, he still looked unusually cold. The severed left wrist was hidden deep in the sleeve of his shirt, the book was trembling with his right hand, and the lips of the Bible reading were shaking violently.

Above his head, the peach blossoms bloomed as before, and the flourishing flowers at this time seemed to understand the mood of the master, just stayed quietly in the branches, and no longer frolicked.

Even if a few pink petals occasionally fell, they only stopped on his jet-black hair for a moment, and after a quiet sigh, they flew to the ground again, never to disturb him again.

After coming out of Jiluo Mountain, Mantou Ying followed the instructions and sent them directly to the Jiangnan family, and left in a hurry.

This eagle cannot directly break into the human realm, otherwise it will be hunted and killed if it is bumped into by mortals, and the eagle race will be completely extinct.

Jiang Nanjun saw it leave safely, so he locked Yunqing into the dormitory, and pasted the door with a ghost-sealing talisman.

In his mind, the dormitory enshrined the spiritual seats of the ancestors of the Jiangnan Mansion, which was enough to trap her in it, and never think of escaping again, so that he could fulfill his promise to Xi Mutong.

In fact, when he was in Jiluo Mountain, Xi Mutong said so many soft and hard words to him, how could he not realize that she was right? And Jiang Nanyan's warning to him in "Shenwu Secret Chronicles" is still in his ears.

Yun Qing's crime is extremely evil, as long as he lives, he will pose a threat to the people in the world, this is the conclusion he has clearly reached on the way back to the Jiangnan family.

However, he really couldn't abandon her and let her disappear under Xi Mutong's whip, so he could only obey his heart and hope to use the power of the ancestors to trap her, so as to save her ghost life and prevent her from coming out to harm people again.

But now, after her crazy trouble, can he still hope to use the mortal power of the human world to lock her up? I'm afraid that as Xi Mutong said, sooner or later she will break through the ghost sealing spell, flee back to Nanke Mountain, and become enemies of the world again.

He even began to regret that he shouldn't have told Shui Ling'er the cross and let her hear it too. He once thought that if she could become a god, she would be able to abandon evil and turn to good. But when he really remembered everything that had happened since the day he met her, he woke up to the fact that he was really wrong as his great-grandfather said!

The only thing he could use to make up for that mistake now was time. He calculated that if he wanted to find the imperial crown, it would take about ten days. As long as Yun Qing can't move in the past ten days, she no longer expects to be an emperor god, then he can at least remove this threat for the world.

But once the ghost becomes a god, will her sister really disappear? Or is this another lie she tells?

He kept chanting Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, and he really hoped in his heart that the disappearance was another lie made up by Yunqing.

Yun Qing, who was locked up in the dormitory, was whipped by Xi Mutong three times with the ice beast, and he really almost dispersed the ghost yuan.

Although Jiang Nanjun desperately saved her, her two legs were temporarily unable to walk, and the scar on her face could no longer fade.

She looked at the basin, and she was frightened by the ugly and terrible face that she retreated—not only did her youthful and pink face have a scar, but the scar was so deep that even the bones of her cheeks were bare.

She gritted her teeth and swore again: "Xi Mutong, if you are not tortured in this life, your reputation will be ruined, and life is worse than death, I will swear that I will not be a human being! )