This warm current gave Demeng Jingling a taste of enlightenment, as if something had been awakened in her heart!

It's a taste of enlightenment!

In an instant, Meng Jingling's originally Lin Daiyu-like sickly face was filled with a radiant taste!

Ruddy, shiny!

It's like healing from a serious illness!

Meng Jiansheng, Ming Kuan and others were amazed from the sidelines.

A few minutes later, a strange light flashed in Meng Jingling's beautiful eyes, and he said loudly. "Master, I... I understand... I... I'm like... It seems that I suddenly understood a lot of things... It's weird... It's a really weird feeling......"

"Heh~~ I helped you awaken the bloodline of the Luotou people, and now, you can consciously control your head, freely break away from your body, and fly out..."Huang Xiaolong said with a smile. "After a while, I will also teach you the unique cultivation methods of the Luotou people that I know. ”

Meng Jingling nodded, her mind moved slightly, and she was amazed-

Shout~~~

Her head jumped up directly from her neck, somersaulted in the air, and then flew out of the villa with a whoosh.

"Ahh

"What kind of monster is this?" Qingqing said in amazement. "But I didn't feel the demon~~ Strange! Strange! Childe, your apprentice is also a monster?"

"Don't talk nonsense. Huang Xiaolong smiled, "My apprentice is the only one in the world. It's not a youkai. ”

After a while, Meng Jingling's head flew back after a circle outside.

In mid-air, her eyes were open, and the expression on her face was no different from that of a normal person, and she said in amazement. "It's weird! It's a weird feeling... I... I can actually fly... Oh my God~~"

Well, this time Meng Jingling's head flew away from her body, not only consciously, but she was also able to control the flight trajectory like her arms and fingers, and she could fly wherever she wanted.

Soon, the head fell, and Meng Jingling moved his neck and sneered. "Master, it's really fun. ”

She is also a little childlike.

I have seen this situation last night, Meng Jiansheng and his wife, as well as Ming Kuan, are also a little mentally prepared.

"Master, Jing Ling's face looks much better, for so many years, her complexion has never been so healthy!" Meng Jiansheng was also a little excited. "Master, Jing Ling's illness has healed?"

"Well, there is no problem now, but I am going to take Jing Ling with me and teach her a lot of skills, do you have any problems?" Huang Xiaolong smiled at Meng Jiansheng and his wife.

"Master, you are a man of great ability... We can see it. Meng Jiansheng said in his heart. "Jing Ling can follow you, that's her blessing..."

"Jingling, you kid, in the future, follow the master, listen to the master's words, and learn more, you know?" Meng Jiansheng patted Meng Jingling's head dotingly.

"Tonight, I am afraid that your family has a lot to say, so I will not bother you. Jing Ling, come with me to Shanghai tomorrow morning. Huang Xiaolong explained, and left with Qingqing and Feng Hanyan. Ming Kuan also followed Huang Xiaolong.

Inside the hotel.

"Master, you're going to Shanghai... This one... Under the want to follow the master. Although his ability is low, he runs errands, saddles before and after horses... But there was no problem. Ming Kuan took the initiative to ask Ying to follow Huang Xiaolong to Shanghai.

Ming Kuan had already regarded Huang Xiaolong as a living immortal, and he wished he had been by Huang Xiaolong's side, more or less, if he could learn a few tricks, it would be a great blessing. Even if you don't learn at all, it's great to gain some knowledge.

Ming Kuan was already a Taoist priest, so Huang Xiaolong let him follow him and went to Shanghai together.

That night, Huang Xiaolong took back the Thousand Soul Banner and put it into the Yin Soul Tube.

In this wave, Huang Xiaolong let the Thousand Soul Banner go out to wash the floor, the female ghost of the Qing Dynasty was in charge, it was infinitely close to the purple-clothed ghost of the Ghost King, and it was already the Yin Soul Ghost who wandered in Foshan City, killing a seven, seven, eighty, eight, eight, eight, and sacrificing a lot of Yin Soul Banner to the Thousand Soul Banner, so that the quality of this Thousand Soul Banner was improved a lot.

Next.

Early in the morning, Ming Kuan drove to the hotel, picked up Huang Xiaolong, Qingqing, Feng Hanyan, and went to Meng's house to pick up Meng Jingling, and the group went straight to Shanghai.

There are still a few days left before the Shanghai Ten Thousand Ghosts Conference.

Within a day, the car drove to the boundary of Zhejiang City. After passing through Zhejiang City, you can reach Shanghai City.

The situation was similar to that of Fozhou City, and from a distance, Huang Xiaolong noticed that the entire Zhejiang City seemed to be shrouded in an eerie ghostly aura!

Even, the ghost spirit of Zhejiang City is stronger than that of Foshan City!

"Master, this one-third of an acre of land in Zhejiang City is not very peaceful. Ming Kuan shook his head. "The world is in chaos, the world is in chaos. If there is no immortal like the master, this mess will not be able to end!"

"Let's go to Zhejiang City first, get rid of the haunting ghosts, and then talk about it, and then continue to rush to Shanghai early tomorrow morning, at most, we will be able to arrive in Shanghai tomorrow night." Arrive before those demons, the meeting. Huang Xiaolong's heart had already made a decision.

Ming Kuan was not verbose, and drove down the toll station at the highway intersection in Zhejiang City.

Enter the urban area of Zhejiang City.

It's weird!

Although the whole urban area is ghostly, there is not even a ghost in the streets and alleys!

"Huh, childe, there are no ghosts here. Qingqing said in surprise.

"Hell... Ghosts, are there really ghosts in this world?" Meng Jingling had never seen a ghost, so she was surprised, but after the bloodline of the fallen people in her body awakened, she was also very bold, not only was she not afraid of ghosts, but she also wanted to see what ghosts looked like.

"What the hell is. I think ghosts are commonplace, but this is the first time I've seen someone like you whose head can fly out. Qingqing grimaced at Meng Jingling.

"Well~~ There is a clear difference between the ghosts of Zhejiang City and the ghosts of Foshan City... In broad daylight, the ghosts of Zhejiang City are hidden. I think at midnight, they'll come out and make trouble. Huang Xiaolong's eyes swept away, and he saw many pedestrians on the street, and between their eyebrows and eyes, there seemed to be a thick ghost aura entangled, and they had already fallen into a deep evil!

Needless to say, these evil people have become the target of evil ghosts!

After walking on the street for a while, Huang Xiaolong became more and more sure of his judgment, "Tonight, something big is going to happen in Zhejiang City!"

Hearing this, Ming Kuan said in a trembling voice. "Master, you will... What's going to happen?"

"I have already discovered the place where the yin and ghost qi are the strongest in Zhejiang City, and at night, let's come and take a look. Huang Xiaolong smiled.

At that moment, everyone found a five-star hotel, opened a few suites, ate and drank enough, and recuperated.

Night falls!

Huang Xiaolong took Ming Kuan, Meng Jingling, Qingqing, and Feng Han Yan out of the hotel.

The streets were deserted, and there were no people in sight, but no ghosts were found for the time being.

Huang Xiaolong was leading the way like an old horse.

After a while, we came to a crossroads.

Woo~~Woo~~~Woo~~~~~~

At this crossroads, the wind was blowing, and in the wind, the sound of screaming could be faintly heard.

Not far from the side of the road, there is a road sign with the words "Caishikou Station" written on it.

"Master, the resentment here is so terrible, there must have been a lot of deaths..."Ming Kuan said a little creepy. "Murderous! In addition to resentment, the murderous aura here is too heavy!"

"This is it. Wait, there's going to be something big going on here. Huang Xiaolong's eyes narrowed slightly.

At this time, Ming Kuan saw the road sign of "Caishikou Station", and his whole body trembled, "No wonder! No wonder! Master, this is the Caishikou of Zhejiang City!"

After a pause, Ming Kuan explained. "The vegetable market entrance of Zhejiang City, in the Ming and Qing dynasties, was a place for murder. It was an execution ground! Many celebrities and heinous felons were beheaded at the entrance of the vegetable market! In some dramas, it is sung that 'the decapitation at the noon gate is launched,' but in fact they are pulled to the entrance of the vegetable market to 'go out on a red errand' and beheaded! After the prisoner is killed, the body is carried away, and the blood stains are covered with loess mats, and then some people sell vegetables here, and the business of the vegetable market is prosperous, so the name of the vegetable market is derived from this. In modern times, the vegetable market no longer sells vegetables, and has been transformed into a crossroads. ”

"I don't know how many heads have been cut off here, no wonder the murderous spirit and resentment are so heavy...... Presumably, there must be a lot of ghosts haunting!"

"Well, we'll just wait here. Huang Xiaolong seemed to be smiling.

At this time, there are fewer and fewer vehicles and pedestrians at the intersection, and gradually it begins to fog, and these fogs are all black, sweeping around the ground.

Woo woo ~ woo woo ~ ~~

The gloomy wind mixed with the looming screams rolled unscrupulously at the crossroads.

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(End of chapter)