Jialuo Mountain, is the highest peak of W City, just at the southern foot of the Yue Ze River, the scenery is extremely beautiful, at this time in early spring, it is the season of plum blossoms in Jialuo Mountain, the red plum is like fire, the white plum is like snow, the scenery is quite beautiful.

Jun Shangya and Ying Xunting walked up the mountain, as if they were ordinary tourists, dotted with stars, there are also tourists, talking and admiring, it is nothing more than this year's plum blossoms blooming so early, so gorgeous.

Jun Shangya saw that there was an old man holding a Taiji sword next to him, with kind eyebrows, so he stepped forward and asked, "Hello uncle, do you know if there is a mountain temple on this mountain?" ”

"Mountain Temple? Classmates, you have read too many novels, where is there a mountain temple on this mountain, look at plum blossoms along the way, I exercise in this Jialuo Mountain every year, and I have seen such beautiful plum blossoms twenty years ago! The old man was full of red face, and when he saw that Jun Shangya was polite, he was verbose.

Twenty years ago? Jun Shangya was quite sensitive to this year, after all, it was related to another incident, that is, the cause of Yin Zhe's death, so she couldn't help but ask more, "Twenty years ago?" If there are photos, you can compare when they are more beautiful, but are these plum trees so old? ”

"Twenty years ago, cameras were a rare thing, but there were many students who came to sketch, and students from the Fine Arts Department of W University still came here to sketch, and there was a murder in that event!" The old man said with a smile, his eyes suddenly intertwined with Ying Xunting, and he couldn't help but dodge.

"Fine Arts Department, murder?" Jun Shangya raised her voice, guessing in her heart how it was so coincidental, and she was startled when she saw the old man. He hurriedly covered up, "I'm sorry, uncle." I was just shocked, there were dead people here, it sounded so filmable! Jun Shangya pretended to be a palpitating look.

"Yes, there was a murder, two female students died, and after a long time, some people said that they had seen ghosts! But who knows if it's true or not! Ah. It's not early, my old lady in my house should be in a hurry! Little girl, I'm leaving! The old man waved. Walking extremely fast, it quickly disappeared between the mountain roads.

"Xun Ting, there seems to be something wrong with the old man?" Jun Shangya said, after all, there is no reason. Every word of the old man seems to have a mystery.

"That's supposed to be the incarnation of the mountain god! He knew I saw through him. I left in a hurry! Ying Xunting snorted lightly, and at this time, there was no one around, so he released Yin Zhe by himself.

Since Yin Zhe came to this piece of Merlin, the whole person seemed to be a little sluggish and in a trance, looking around in confusion.

"Did you ever come here twenty years ago?" Ying Xun Tingjing asked himself.

"I don't know, I don't really remember anything, but it's familiar. I don't know if I've been here or not, I just think it's so familiar......" Yin Zhe looked frustrated. I burst into tears quickly.

Jun Shangya was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect him to be so out of shape, presumably this place must have a lot to do with him, things are finally a bit eyebrow-raising, but the mountain temple still has no whereabouts, she can't help but be a little frustrated, "Then do you know where the mountain temple near here is?" ”

"Turn right one thousand meters to the southwest, and then five hundred meters, there is a ginkgo tree next to it!" Yin Zhe blurted out, but after realizing it, the whole person rushed forward quickly, following the route he said.

"Let's go too!" Ying Xunting clenched Jun Xiangya's hand, whether it was a trap or a simple defense, he would have met this ghost who dared to play tricks on his boss for a while.

After walking for a while, when Jun Shangya really found the ginkgo tree, Yin Zhe was already standing under the tree stupidly, as if in a daze, as if remembering.

"Over there, Xiaoya!" Ying Xunting's hands flew and pinched his fingers, and a gray dark light rushed towards the ginkgo tree, and suddenly a ripple light flickered, and the ginkgo tree instantly transformed into an antique temple, on which were written the three big characters of the mountain temple.

"Call him out, Xiaoya!" Ying Xunting snorted coldly, revealing his coercion as the king of Hades, just a ghost official, and he made so many famous halls.

"Jun Shangya of the Huangquan Road Police Station is here, here are ghosts, come and see you quickly!" Jun Shangya drove the talisman for the third time, and suddenly a white vortex appeared, and a rickety figure fell to the ground in panic, shrunken and trembling.

"The envoy spares his life, the envoy spares his life, it's really a small mistake and a big mistake, and there is no shame to see each other!" The ghost officer listened to the voice like a middle-aged man.

"What's your name, look up and talk back!" Jun Shangya couldn't help but be startled when she saw the ghost official's face, it was a face with no facial features, and on the round head, except for the sparse hair, it was a flat face, which looked extremely terrifying.

"The small one is called Hang Qi, I'm sorry envoy, the small one is really shameless!" The ghost official who called himself Hang Qi still kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.

"Forget it! You get up and talk back first! Jun Shangya took a deep breath, she could probably guess that Hang Qi did it on purpose, but she couldn't figure out his purpose, so she asked, "I won't go around in circles with you, get straight to the point, and don't play tricks on me, you can see the plum tree over there!" ”

Hang Qi turned his head in confusion, but he didn't know how to look at the eyeless face, anyway.

Jun Shang Ya suddenly released an ice blade, and the plum blossom tree suddenly exploded into a broken flower and leaf, Hang Qi was frightened, and the whole person trembled even more, and knelt down again, "The little one doesn't dare to be presumptuous, the big one please say, the little one must know everything!" ”

"The Huangquan Road Police Station received a report from the Dragon King of Dong'e Lake, saying that it was the recent flood of unjust souls, and the unjust souls could not enter the underworld to be reincarnated, but you disappeared and avoided it, how do you explain it?!" Jun Shangya got straight to the point and didn't give Hang Qi any chance to quibble.

"My lord, spare my life, it's not like this! No, I mean it's not that simple, the unjust soul tide also appeared once twenty years ago, the last time it almost caused a big battle between the two palaces, I am a sesame-sized ghost official, responsible for guiding the unjust soul into the underworld, through Huangquan Road, across the Nai He Bridge, but the entrance to Huangquan Road here is blocked, my mana is humble, how can I dredge Huangquan Road, I have to find a ......way first," Hang Qi said slyly and timidly, even if he didn't have any facial features, the twitching of the skin could also make people watch one or two.

"What? Huangquan Road is blocked? Jun Shangya felt that things were getting more and more incredible.

"Yes, my lord, I'll show you! The entrance here, right around here! Hang Qi got up and took two steps towards Jun Xiangya with a wincing face, waiting for her decision.

At this moment, Ying Xunting suddenly held a black iron pen, and stabbed towards Hang Qi's heart with lightning speed, accompanied by a violent explosion, a burst of fishy smoke dispersed, but Hang Qi was gone. (To be continued.) )