Chapter 120: The Legend of the Red Ghost of the Southern Underworld
Soon, several people were safely evacuated outside the cave. Several people rested one after another, and more than a dozen disciples who were waiting outside came to receive them.
And Forestry also escaped, and was startled when he saw Zhao Qingyuan, and then saw Xu Feng and immediately understood, they were rescued, and it seemed that their abacus had failed.
Seeing Forestry come out, Xu Feng asked Forestry Blazer, "What about the others?" ”
Lin Lin was stunned for a moment and said, "Elder Xu, he ...... They ......"
"No, they're here." I saw Lin Qingqing hanging a person with both hands and one hand, and threw it down directly.
Lin Qingqing said with a smile: "In the past, these two boys couldn't resist the attack of the ghouls and jumped off the cliff, and I just happened to go over and save these two boys." ”
Xu Feng arched his hand and said: "Thank you for the great kindness of your predecessors, I will definitely thank you for the Qilin Immortal Mansion in the future." ”
Lin Qingqing said: "Thank you for it, after all, you still died this time." Moreover, these two people have been poisoned by corpses, and if they are not treated as soon as possible, something will happen. I'll go first, and it's up to you what you plan to do. ”
With that, he stepped on his sword, and his figure gradually drifted away.
"Seniors walk slowly." Everyone greeted in unison.
Lin Qingqing stepped on the Yuqing Sword and sighed, originally hoping that this Qilin Immortal Mansion could send a powerful master, even if it was not good to fight the old one, it would be okay to clear the little monster!
It's good now, a golden pill, a few psychic, and a bunch of newcomers who know the sea realm.
With this kind of lineup, I am really thankful that I can not drag myself back, and I am counting on help.
However, the first thing to do now is to return to Liuyuan Town to see if we can find any information about this ancient evil spirit.
After returning to Liuyuan Town, Lin Qingqing began to ask the town mayor Guan Gufeng if he knew if there were some local ancient legends circulating in this Liuyuan Town.
But it's a pity that even the natives of Liuyuan Town have never heard of any legends about ancient evil spirits in Liuyuan Town.
Lin Qingqing also had a headache in this regard, if it was a sect of cultivating immortals, there would definitely be some ancient classics, and as long as there was any major disaster, the actual situation would be recorded.
But in a mundane place like this, it can only be passed on by word of mouth, and even real events can become both true and false.
"Maybe there are any records in the Qilin Immortal Mansion." Candle Lao said with a smile.
Lin Qingqing frowned, could he only rely on the Qilin Immortal Mansion? But if this is the case, the secret of the spirit stone vein will not be kept.
Gu Feng said suddenly: "However, although I don't know, the old man of Liuyuan Town may know, and the old stonemason Yang in the east of the town."
He often told some ghost stories to the children in the neighborhood, and when I was a child, many ancient myths and strange things were told by Yang Lao Houjiang. ”
A few moments later, Lin Qingqing came to a stone house in the east of Liuyuan Town, where an old man was knocking on the stones while telling a story to a group of children.
"Suddenly, a strong wind rose. A golden light flashed, and a warrior wearing golden armor, holding a golden spear and wearing a golden robe appeared, he cut off the head of the demon and saved the world. ”
Old man Yang waved his hand as if it were really happening.
Many children were drowsy, and one child said listlessly: "Grandpa Yang, how many times have you told this story, you are not annoyed, we are tired of listening to it." Forget it, let's disperse! ”
With that, he got up and left.
"Let's go, let's play."
"Gone, gone."
"Gone."
Many children got up and left.
Old man Yang shook his head and was about to get up and leave.
"Bang Bang!!"
There was a round of applause.
Old man Yang looked back, and it was Lin Qingqing who came over with applause.
Old man Yang said: "Dare to ask who the girl is." ”
said with a smile: "Mr. Yang's story is really vivid, and the little woman heard that Mr. Yang is well-versed in ancient and modern times, and is erudite and talented. So I came to ask the old gentleman some questions. ”
Old man Yang said with a smile: "The girl is too uplifting of the old man, God is just a stonemason, if you are familiar with the ancient and modern, how can you be erudite and talented?"
Lin Qingqing said: "Mr. is modest, the little girl is just to learn more about the local myths and legends of Liuyuan Town." ”
Old man Yang frowned and said, "Girl, please come in." ”
Lin Qingqing then followed him into the stone house, the environment in the house was very good, and all kinds of things were placed very neatly. I can't imagine an old man who is very sloppy on the surface and is so careful.
Old man Yang invited Lin Qingqing to sit on a stone chair, with a stone table in front of him, and the surface was also very smooth.
Old man Yang said to go in and get tea and let Lin Qingqing take a look casually.
Lin Qingqing got up and walked around. Suddenly, he found a weapon rack made of white jade, on which was placed a three-pointed and two-edged knife.
The body of the weapon flashed with silver light, which was surprising, and Lin Qingqing also secretly said that it was a good weapon.
"What is the girl doing?" A voice came.
Lin Qingqing was stunned for a moment, and smiled awkwardly: "No...... I'm fine, just curious about this thing. "Single
Old man Yang came over, touched this blade and said: "I call this weapon a three-pointed and two-edged weapon, it is extremely heavy, and it can be sharpened like clay."
When an immortal cultivator passed by, he said that I gave this blade to me for a reason. ”
Lin Qingqing nodded, and said in his heart, this immortal cultivator is powerful! actually gave away this kind of treasure, and the reason is too ridiculous.
After thinking about it, Old Man Yang led Lin Qingqing back to the table and poured a bowl of tea and said, "Girl, I don't know what you are doing here with me?" ”
Lin Qingqing pinched the tea bowl and said with a smile: "Oh, I don't know if Elder Yang knows about the recent haunting of the mine?" ”
Old man Yang smiled: "I've heard a little, but I don't know what this has to do with old decay." ”
Lin Qingqing asked, "Old Sir, have you ever heard of any myths and legends about the incarnation of ancient evil spirits in Liuyuan Town?" ”
Old man Yang frowned and said, "I haven't heard of the evil spirit descending into the world or something, but I know a little about the ancient evil spirit. ”
"What? It's true! Lin Qingqing said in surprise.
Lin Qingqing was very happy, he didn't have much expectations, he didn't expect that there were really people in Liuyuan Town who could know something about the ancient evil spirits.
Old man Yang said: "It is rumored that this land has experienced a great war in ancient times. And the source of the war is because of the war between two large tribes, one is called the Huaxia tribe and the other is called the Jiuli tribe.
Later, the Jiuli tribe was defeated, and some remnants fled here under the leadership of a general. Later, the pursuers of the Huaxia tribe surrounded the place, and the general led the remnants of the army to fight to the death, and finally all of them were killed. ”
Later, the general was unwilling, and his resentment was too strong to gather into a terrifying fierce spirit. Known as the Southern Immortal Red Ghost, it was later suppressed by an immortal cultivator who claimed to be a Qilin Zhenren.
"A real unicorn? What does he have to do with the Qilin Immortal Mansion? Lin Qingqing asked curiously.
"Legend has it that he is the founder of the Qilin Immortal Mansion, but this neighbor doesn't believe it. It's all a joke, and I don't mention it anymore. ”
"What is the image of this Southern Ghost Red Ghost?"
Lin Qingqing asked again.
Old man Yang shook his head and said, "It's hard to describe, but I have some ancient books about the image of the Red Ghost of the Southern Underworld." ”
Lin Qingqing said: "Please take me to take a look." ”
I saw Old Man Yang enter a room and take out a parchment scroll from it.
Lin Qingqing took the scroll and opened it to see that there were many ancient characters and portraits of the Southern Ghost Red Ghost in it.
It's similar to the image I've seen before.,At least the eyes are completely good.。
"Candle Lao, read it." Lin Qingqing said.
Candle Lao said: "No problem, you read it with me." ”
Lin Qingqing nodded slightly.
Then he began to read: "In ancient times, there was a chaotic comparison of red ghosts in the southern underworld. Large, vicious-faced, bare-eyed, and cannibalistic. disturbed the world, and then an immortal was born. Immortals, self-proclaimed unicorn real people, collect evil ghosts, create immortal mansions to suppress fierce spirits, and return peace to the Quartet. ”
Lin Qingqing nodded, and secretly said that this Qilin Immortal Mansion actually had a connection with this Southern Immortal Red Ghost.
Old man Yang smiled: "I didn't think that the girl still understands ancient Chinese?" ”
Lin Qingqing glanced at him and said, "Old man, you are also a scholar of ancient texts." ”
Old man Yang smiled bitterly: "It used to be, but then the family fell into the middle of the road. Now I can only make a living by carving stones, telling stories, and barely getting by. ”
Lin Qingqing shook his head and smiled: "How can the carved stone be promising, do you have a son?" ”
Old man Yang sighed again: "Alas! The dog didn't make much of a difference, and I didn't expect anything from him. ”
Lin Qingqing took out a book, handed some silver stones to Old Man Yang, and said, "Old Mr. Yang, you are very important to the information you have provided to me, and the little woman is very grateful.
This is only a small gift for the old gentleman. These silver nuggets are exchanged for some money to live, and as for this book, you should always let your son read this book more.
Maybe pass it on to the next generation, the next generation, maybe your Yang family will have a bright future. ”
Old man Yang immediately knelt down and said respectfully: "How can the old man receive such a great gift, I will kneel down and thank the girl first." ”
Lin Qingqing hurriedly helped Old Man Yang up, and said with a smile: "Don't, the little girl is just a small gift, and I can't stand such a big gift from you, old man." ”
Old man Yang said: "The girl's gift of books will never be forgotten." The old man will surely make this book a family heirloom and pass it on from generation to generation. ”
Lin Qingqing just smiled, giving books is only secondary, all causes must have results, she just doesn't want to owe anything.
After coming out, Lin Qingqing looked at Candle Lao and asked with a smile, "Eh! Candle Lao, do you think these eight or nine Xuangong can really help them? ”
Candle Lao replied with a smile: "This eighty-nine Xuan Gong is just a remnant, but this is a bloodline technique, and it will be passed down from generation to generation with the master.
One day, when the right generation arrives, then you may meet someone who is destined to teach the complete Eight or Nine Xuangong. ”
Lin Qing nodded and said, "No wonder Candle Elder you want me to give this, indeed, it is quite suitable for their family." ”
Candle Lao smiled: "Is there a fate!" Besides, eight or nine Xuangong is of little use to you, and you don't have the ability to practice. ”
"Hehehe!" Lin Qingqing smiled, ignored the old guy anymore, and arranged his next move by himself.
However, what Tu Shan Qingqing never imagined was that her unintentional gift of books today would create a generation of war gods in the heavenly realm after a thousand years.