"Huh, Tanglin?"

Ye Shu's heart moved, remembering the news he had heard before.

It seems that Tanglin has not been very peaceful for a long time, and there are often ghosts crying, but now it is only more serious.

Is it because of your own destruction?

After the death of the Qing Emperor, there were three burial sites: Guanwai Mausoleum, Dongling, and Xiling.

Among them, Tanglin Feng Shui is the best, buried with five emperors such as Kangxi and Qianlong, as well as harem concubines.

Xiling has poor feng shui and is not famous.

Therefore, except for the burial of the emperor of the Qing court, the others were all in order, one in the east and one in the west, which was very neat.

It's haunted and interesting at this time......

Ye Shu was thinking about it, but Su Xiaobai suddenly remembered something: "By the way, Master, there is a Taoist master of Maoshan who came to you before, just for the matter over there in Tangling!"

"Maoshan Dao Chief?"

"That's right, that Taoist is very strange, and the eyebrows are a whole line, which is very funny!

When he saw that Master was not there, he said that the ghosts of Tanglin were restless, and he wanted to ask Master for your clothes, hair, and birth date to make a stand-in doll to calm the resentment of the Donglin spirits.

Hmph, I'm not fooled!

These Maoshan Taoist priests are the most good at those crooked ways like Wei Sheng, and if they get these things, they may harm you, Master!

However, he left me a paper crane and said that when you come back, Master, if you want to see him, open the crane, and he will come looking for you soon!

I'll go find you!"

When Su Xiaobai said this, he ran directly to the room and took out a small wooden box.

Ye Shu took the wooden box and opened it to see that there was a flat and neat paper crane inside.

"That's it...... How can it fly?"

saw that the paper crane was originally just lying flat, but at this time, it was in close contact with Ye Shu's breath, but it directly spread its wings, flew out of the wooden box, and flew around Ye Shu.

Ye Shu was not surprised, and looked at this thing with interest.

Suddenly, the paper crane was flying, but it suddenly spontaneously combusted without fire, and a voice came out of it.

"Mr. Ye, poor road Maoshan eyebrows, ten days later, I hope that Mr. Ye will take care of the common people and avoid a catastrophe caused by Tanglin!!"

At this point, the paper crane had burned into ashes and fell to the ground, sprinkling one after another, leaving no trace in the blink of an eye.

Maoshan Taoism!

Ye Shu looked down at the paper crane flying ashes, but suddenly laughed happily.

"Hahahahahahaha...... Uncle Ying, if you know how many Tartar emperors you have slaughtered, you will be able to see you again, then how many people can live if you love Xinjueluo?!hahahahahahaha......ha

……

The years are ruthless, and there are always some memories that I didn't know to cherish, but I was so reluctant to remember it later.

Just like Ye Shu, when he was young, he didn't have any feelings for the orphanage where he lived in his childhood.

But many years later, when I looked back, I saw a dilapidated and unbearable look.

The small bed he once slept in, the courtyard where he used to play and frolic, and everything that was clean and tidy in his memory, under the ruthlessness of time, were all dusty and dilapidated.

Once, Ye Shu didn't understand the horror of life and death.

But as I get older, the familiar figures of the elders in my childhood all appear one by one or even disappear.

Walking in the familiar courtyard, closing your eyes, as if time is still many years ago, you are still that naughty child, looking forward to opening your eyes, in front of you are familiar faces, and voices in the depths of memory.

But......

After opening my eyes, I was left with a sad face!

The beautiful Chinese teacher who used to feel extremely beautiful and even the lover of her dreams, when she met again, she was already over forty years old, and she didn't see her former youth.

Time is too cruel, so cruel that the beauty of the past, in addition to leaving memories in my heart, no longer exists in this world, no matter how painful people are, I can't see the original glance again.

Uncle Ying, the zombie Taoist of Maoshan is undoubtedly one of the living memories.

A moment ago, in the movie, Uncle Ying was still that upright, with two apprentices, majestically collecting zombies.

In the next second, turning back to reality, even Qiusheng is no longer heroic as before, haggard and lonely in "Zombie 2013", looking back on his life experience with half lines and half self-description.

Moreover, even this old "Qiusheng" is already a memory of six years ago!

Now, being able to take another look at Uncle Ying with his own eyes, Ye Shu feels that this is already the biggest gain he has made before......

……

Eight days later, in the city of Guangzhou.

Ye Shu was sitting idly drinking tea in a restaurant, still wearing the same military robe, covered by a human skin mask, and wearing a curtain on his head.

It seems that before and after doing the White Lotus Sect mission, I have always been dressed like this.

At first, he just wanted to hide his identity, but later, even if his identity was made public, others knew that "Su Zhenzhen" was "a page book", but Ye Shu was too lazy to unmask again.

It's well-intentioned.

Otherwise, with his three Wu Yanzu running on his legs, he can't catch up with his appearance, the little Lori named "Su Xiaobai" in front of him falls in love with herself, what should I do?

When I saw Ye Shu mistakenly for life, do you think I'm playing with you?

Ye Shu was drinking tea, watching the lives of all living beings in the city, but he saw a clear and steady figure striding on the street.

The man was dressed as a Taoist priest walking in the rivers and lakes, his eyebrows were clear, and his eyebrows were lying on his eyes, which looked a little funny.

The Taoist priest held a compass in his hand, and saw that the pointer was pointing at Ye Shu, but he smiled slightly and strode towards the second floor of the restaurant.

"In the next eyebrow, I have admired the name of the White Lotus Sect Master for a long time!"

Yimei Daoist is very polite, after all, Ye Shu's fame is really terrifying in today's world.

He once thought that when he saw Ye Shu, Ye Shu would have the arrogance unique to young people, and it would be nothing for him to say a few good words for the sake of Tanglin affairs.

But unexpectedly, Ye Shu was more enthusiastic than him, and he walked up to him with excited eyes:

"Haha!

Uncle Ying, have you been running all the way, are you hungry?

Come on, come on, little two, good wine and good food are all up!

Xiaobai, you go and call a few black aunts to come over, you want the kind that is short and fat, but the butt is very big, call to serve Uncle Ying, Uncle Ying had better take this bite......"

One eyebrow said: "???"

Su Xiaobai knew that Ye Shuai was talking naughty, so he just snorted at the moment, and simply ran to the balcony to tease a few cages of birds raised by the store.

Yimei Daoist was a little embarrassed: "In the name of the poor Taoist layman, there is indeed a word 'English', but where did Mr. Ye hear the nonsense?"

"Naturally, it's a rumor in the rivers and lakes!Haha, Uncle Ying, sit down, come and eat some melons and fruits first!"

Ye Shu snorted, looking at each other with excitement, while chatting awkwardly with each other.

The other party, because it is even more unbearable, right?

Sure enough, Yimei sat down for less than three minutes, and he knew what he meant:

"Mr. Ye was not here before, so I couldn't speak too clearly.

If the current Tanglin is not suppressed, I am afraid that there will be a big mess and the lives will be ruined......!