Chapter 1442 Please Have Mercy on Me, Sir

"You, let go!"

The hunter leader shouted at Jiang Hao in fear, his voice trembling, and everyone could hear his fear.

Jiang Hao snorted coldly, and shook his wrist and pulled it back.

The hunter leader felt a sharp pain in his palm, accompanied by a sharp numbness, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword immediately loosened. Jiang Hao shook his hand, and the sword turned a circle in the air. When it fell, the hilt fell into the palm of his hand and stabbed out.

"Swish, swish, swish~!"

People only saw a few flashes of white light, and then looked at the hunter leader. His clothes fell to the ground, leaving only a loincloth.

Whoosh~!

The tip of the sword finally landed on the throat.

The hunter leader's eyes widened and his body stiffened. He didn't dare to breathe. At this moment, this guy had already been scared by Jiang Hao.

He couldn't imagine that the weak scholar in front of him was actually a great master.

"Where is Lanruo Temple?" Jiang Hao said softly.

Gulp, the hunter leader swallowed hard and said with difficulty: "It's in the east of the city, five miles east of the city."

"Puff!"

The long sword in his hand pierced the hunter leader's shoulders, destroying the meridians in his arms. From then on, he had no strength to use a sword. As for his life or death, Jiang Hao didn't care. He dared to frame him, and it was his mercy not to kill him directly.

"Ah~!" The hunter leader screamed.

Jiang Hao moved again, and the sword slapped out horizontally.

"Pah!"

The huge sword surface hit the hunter leader's head, and the guy flew out like a broken sack, hitting the wall next to him and fainted directly.

He put away the Qinggang long sword and walked towards the east of the city. As for the others, they were all scared and dodged, and no one dared to step forward to stop him.

The pine-patterned sword he had before was broken, and he didn't have a sword in his hand. This Qinggang sword was in the style of a Han sword, with a thick blade. Jiang Hao used it easily and decided to keep it as his own weapon.

After leaving the city gate, Jiang Hao found a deserted place, sank into the ground, and fled to the east. After about a cup of tea, he came out of the ground and saw only wild grass and lush vegetation in front of him. Although it was still daytime, the surroundings were gloomy.

In the distance, several pagodas were seen, and those pagodas were also covered with wild grass. Jiang Hao knew that it was the burial place of the monks in the past, but after countless years, it had already been dilapidated and crumbling.

He walked forward and found that the trees here were tall and dense, covering the sky and the sun. The thatched grass under his feet was half a person's height, which was very difficult to walk. After walking for a while, a dilapidated building appeared in front of him. Judging from the building area, this temple must have been magnificent and prosperous in the past, but it was a pity that it had become a ruin with weeds all over the ground.

At the door, he saw a stone tablet covered with vines. The dead leaves trembled in the north wind, revealing the following words.

"Lanruo Temple".

Walking into the temple, there were ruins everywhere. After walking through the dilapidated halls and searching the rooms in the temple, Jiang Hao finally found a place in the backyard where human beings lived. There was a futon on the bed. Judging from the traces, it looked like the place where Yan Chixia lived.

It was already dark at this time. Jiang Hao took out a candle from the space and lit it. He looked around and found that it was covered with dust. It seemed that no one had moved for a long time. Jiang Hao estimated that Yan Chixia should have left for a long time.

This made Jiang Hao a little disappointed.

Originally, I thought I could meet Yan Chixia, the first swordsman in the world and the master of slaying demons and eliminating evil, so that I could ask him for advice. I didn't expect that I would have no chance to meet him.

Jiang Hao thought about the plot of the movie. If we count the first part, Yan Chixia seemed to ride away on a horse after saving Ning Caichen and Xiaoqian. As for where he went, the movie did not explain. As for the second part, Yan Chixia appeared at the end. It was Ning Caichen who ran to Lanruo Temple for help and took Yan Chixia to kill the centipede spirit master.

In this way, Yan Chixia may have traveled around the world to kill demons and monsters, and he had already returned when Ning Caichen came to ask for help.

Of course, this is just Jiang Hao's speculation and analysis.

He also knows that although this world is the world of A Chinese Ghost Story, the plot may not follow the original one.

Forget it, let's wait and see the opportunity in the future.

Jiang Hao didn't hesitate too much and was ready to leave. Just as he was about to put away the candle, he suddenly heard a sad female voice outside the door, "Help, help, there are hungry wolves wanting to eat people."

Hearing the woman's cry for help, Jiang Hao was stunned, and he immediately had an idea in his mind, could it be Nie Xiaoqian?

No,

Nie Xiaoqian should have been reincarnated.

Who is that?

But he can be sure that the woman who called for help must not be a good person.

Although the woman was calling for help, it sounded sad, but there was no trace of fear in her voice, and it didn't sound like she was being chased by a beast at all.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and a woman dressed in a brocade robe and dressed seductively rushed in. When the woman saw Jiang Hao, her eyes lit up, and then a look of fear appeared on her face, and she rushed towards Jiang Hao.

"Young Master, help me, young master, help me~!"

Just when the woman was about to pounce on Jiang Hao, Jiang Hao turned his feet and dodged to the side. The woman screamed and fell to the ground.

This fall was not light. After the woman screamed, she quickly got up and pounced on Jiang Hao again. This time Jiang Hao did not hide. He had seen the woman's background clearly and knew that she posed no threat to him.

The woman lay on the ground on her side, hugged Jiang Hao's thigh, looked up at Jiang Hao, her eyes full of sorrow. Jiang Hao looked down from above, and saw that her neckline was high, revealing a large area of ​​white and smooth skin. He couldn't help but praise her for her good breasts in his heart.

"Are you Lizhi!" Jiang Hao asked.

The woman was stunned by Jiang Hao's question.

Shouldn't you say the lines first? Lychee, what a lychee.

"Sir, my name is Xiaodie, not Lychee." The woman looked up at Jiang Hao and said.

"Sir, Xiaodie is a miserable person. Her parents died long ago. Today, when she came to pay homage at the grave, she encountered a hungry wolf..." Before the woman could finish her words, Jiang Hao put his finger on the woman's lips.

My lips started to feel cold.

"Stop talking and let me see how you look."

After Jiang Hao finished speaking, he pinched the woman's face and made her mouth look like a pout. Looking back and forth, the woman was a little confused and allowed Jiang Hao to knead and manipulate her.

Jiang Hao used physiognomy to see that this girl had a peach-cheeked face and was naturally charming. She seemed to have practiced the art of charm, and she had a sense of charm from the inside out.

Moreover, she has her own unique temperament, with a bit of goofiness.

"Sir, I'm scared. My heart is still beating loudly at this moment. If you don't believe me, just touch it." He grabbed Jiang Hao's hand and pulled it towards her chest.

"Let me ask you, are you the only one here?"

Jiang Hao wondered why she was here. She should appear in the third part.

The woman grabbed Jiang Hao's hand, a little confused, and then gave her a charming smile, "Young Master is so greedy, isn't it enough for me? I'm sure I can serve you comfortably." After saying that, she hugged Jiang Hao's thigh and Get up.

"Don't move, keep crawling on the ground."

Jiang Hao held the woman's head and pushed her down again. The woman looked at Jiang Hao with wide eyes. She always felt that the scholar was acting strangely today.

But this scholar was so handsome, and his yang energy was so strong that she wanted to drool. She just knelt down to see what tricks he wanted to play.

"Let me sing you a song, do you want to hear it?" Jiang Hao said, looking at the woman kneeling on the ground.

The woman's eyes were a little confused. What kind of situation was this? Why was she singing to herself again?

He forced out an awkward smile and said, "I would like to hear the young master sing."

Jiang Hao nodded, "After I sing, I'll ask you if you agree. Just nod your head in agreement."

"Playing games?" the woman asked.

"Yes, play a game, a small game."

Jiang Hao sang the contract war song, and the last line was sung in the common language of the orc continent, "I ask Emperor Qin Guan to witness and conclude that the woman in front of me is my slave."

After singing, he looked towards the woman and gave her a flirtatious look.

The woman understood immediately, nodded with a smile and said, "I agree."

Just after the woman finished saying these words, her face suddenly changed, because she felt a majestic aura enveloped her. This kind of coercion was something she had never experienced in her life, and was so powerful that she could not even imagine it. Under that kind of pressure, even one breath can blow away his soul.

Immediately afterwards, a mark was deeply engraved on her soul, and at the same time a message was transmitted into her mind. Because there were too many things, she felt like she was about to burst.

After a while, the pressure disappeared, and the woman felt better. She lay on the ground still panting, and looked up at Jiang Hao. She didn't dare to have any thoughts of murder in her heart, and knelt on the ground respectfully.

"Xiaodie has met the master!"

Jiang Hao looked at the female ghost and said: "From now on, you will be my maid. Don't call me master. From now on, I will call you young master. Also, I will give you a new name. I think Lychee is a good name."

After peeling the lychee, it was white, tender, and round inside. Jiang Hao felt that it was very suitable for her.

"Yes, young master, my family will be called Lychee from now on." Lychee replied obediently.

"Get up now." Jiang Hao said.

Lychee quickly stood up and stood respectfully in front of Jiang Hao. She looked at Jiang Hao with a pair of big eyes, a little scared and a little worried. She didn't know what this master would do to her.

"Continuing with our previous question, are you the only one here? Are there any other female ghosts?" Jiang Hao asked.

Lychee shook his head, "There is no one else but me. I am also a newcomer here. I feel that the yin energy here is suitable for raising ghost bodies. Occasionally, people come and can absorb the yang energy, so I stayed."

So that's it.

I'm afraid that the female ghosts from before have dispersed as the tree demon was sealed, and Yan Chixia is not here either. Therefore, only the weak Lychee can occupy Lanruo Temple. After a hundred years, the tree demon will return. Resurrection, probably directly absorbed the new ghosts who reunited here, and that's how the subsequent story began.

"Where are your ashes?" Jiang Hao asked.

"In the wilderness on the roadside of Zhangjia Town, 20 miles west of Jinhua Mansion, I was originally the daughter of a famous wealthy businessman in Jinhua. I was murdered by a group of gangsters while traveling and my body was abandoned in the wilderness after my death. After that, I turned into a fierce ghost and searched for those The thief who killed me took revenge, and more than a hundred years have passed."

"Take me to pick up your bones."

Jiang Hao took Lychee and burrowed into the soil all the way to Jinhua Mansion. When he arrived in the wilderness, he found Lychee's body. Jiang Hao packed it in a jar and took out a jade plaque with a magic circle carved on it.

"I'm going to extract a bit of your soul. It will hurt a little, so bear with it." Jiang Hao said.

"Sir, please take pity on my family." Lychee said casually.

This is nothing.