When the red-haired woman saw Zhuge Liang and the others flashing into the city, she was not angry, and began to chant to herself.

Zhuge Liang's face changed abruptly, this is Qu Yuan Kagura's "Ritual Soul".

"Cheng Li Xi will be drumming, passing on the dance of Baxi, and the girl advocating Xi Rong and Chunlan Xi Qiu Ju, which will last forever."

The woman in red couldn't help but be stunned, and looked at Zhuge Liang with a little surprise.

"I didn't expect you to be well-informed, if you don't listen to this song, then you will naturally be dead."

Zhuge Liang and Huang Yueying's hearts sank, if they guessed correctly, this song should be a code that hooks people's souls.

The woman in red soon disappeared, and Zhuge Liang and Huang Yueying also inquired about Liaozhai's whereabouts in the city. After a while, the two quickly came to a courtyard, which was slightly different from the previous courtyard.

I saw that this courtyard was glowing with golden light, not like it was covered with dust before, and there were a few families standing outside the door, obviously a big family, Zhuge Liang and Huang Yueying glanced at each other, and knocked on the door.

"Who are you?" Seeing Zhuge Liang come forward, the family outside the door stepped forward to surround him.

"Get out of the way, or I'll smash the door." Zhuge Liang was slightly angry, although he knew that the master of this mansion was afraid that his cultivation would be unfathomable, but he still said strongly.

"Little guy, the anger is still so big." An old man in a white robe suddenly stood at the door, and said to Zhuge Liang with a smile.

"You brought my brother here." Zhuge Liang looked at the other party with a solemn face, the other party's breath was like an ancient bird of prey, Zhuge Liang was keenly aware that this was no longer mortal.

"It's the old man, come in, little one." The old man waved his robe and pushed the door open. Zhuge Liang looked vigilant, and half-convinced took Huang Yueying to follow. The Pangu Sword in the Divine Consciousness was faintly revealed, ready to make a desperate blow.

"The sword in your hand can't help me, if you can exert all your strength, I should retreat, but you can't even play one ten-thousandth, don't waste your efforts." After the white-robed old man finished speaking, he walked in, and Zhuge Liang's heart sank to the bottom.

Then the two of them stepped into the mansion with one foot, and a golden light flashed. The two of them entered the chatting room.

Sure enough, there is a cave in the sky, a suspended mountain, a flying waterfall, two mountains of Luanqiao flying frame, a crane floating in the air, and a faint dragon and phoenix and a song. The apes on both sides of the strait roared, and there were spirit foxes looking at Zhuge Liang and others, so that Zhuge Liang and Huang Yueying were dizzy.

The white-robed old man stroked his beard and chuckled, Zhuge Liang lowered his head embarrassedly, and sure enough, it was really as funny as Grandma Liu looked at the Grand View Garden. Finally walked to the front of a house, and suddenly the door was pushed open, only to see Zhuge Jin running out with an excited face, and saw Zhuge Liang hurriedly hugging him.

Zhuge Liang saw that Zhuge Jin was fine, and he was slightly relieved in his heart.

"Brother, it's okay, have you been wronged?" Zhuge Jin hurriedly shook his head, the two brothers hurriedly shushed and asked for warmth, Huang Yueying stood aside and pouted, but the two old men standing on the side laughed. Huang Yueying's pretty face couldn't help but flush.

Zhuge Liang only noticed the two old men, Zhuge Jin hurriedly pulled Zhuge Liang and introduced: "Second brother, this old man in black clothes is Grandpa Pu Songling, and this old man in white robe is Grandpa Guiguzi." Zhuge Jin looked at the two of them with admiration, Zhuge Liang only noticed that Zhuge Jin's cultivation had risen directly from the Great Confucian to the Little Saint Realm.

"What kind of immortal operation is this?" Zhuge Liang only has a groove to describe in his heart.

No, "Guiguzi, Pu Songling" Zhuge Liang almost fainted, Guiguzi, the fairy, he still wanted to do something with him, wasn't the old birthday star hanging, and he was looking for trouble?

Thinking of this, Zhuge Ming couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, "The kid was offended a lot just now, and I ask my seniors to forgive me." ”

Huang Yueying was already stunned at this time, she didn't know Pu Songling, Guiguzi was like thunder, and it could be said that it was a true immortal. Unexpectedly, appearing in front of her like this, Huang Yueying felt that she was dreaming. Fortunately, I pinched myself, it was really not a dream, and I hugged Zhuge Liang excitedly, happy like a child.