Chapter Seventy-Six: The Millennial Tree Spirit Grandma
Fortunately, Gu Ming somewhat retained a trace of sobriety.
After all, he is a unique two-soul unity, and his spiritual power is far beyond ordinary people.
At a critical moment, I suddenly remembered something......
Jasper Flute!
Obviously, the opponent used sorcery to send out a sonic attack to distract his mind, causing him to be defeated without a fight.
Why not try fighting back with the rhythm?
After all, this jasper flute is a special item rewarded by the system, and it may have an effect.
So, Gu Ming's mind moved, and he took out the jasper flute and blew it.
With the sound of the flute, the situation took a sharp turn.
The illusions around them suddenly became distorted.
At the same time, a woman's scream sounded, presumably the female ghost.
The courtyard wall also faintly appeared in front of Gu Ming's eyes.
Without thinking, Gu Ming immediately ran a few steps with all his might, and then jumped into the ...... Finally, I went over the wall and saw the night outside.
"Boy, where to run!"
Behind him, there was an angry roar from the black-robed old man.
He never expected that Gu Ming still had a hand, and he actually used a jade flute to break the soul dementor sound that he was proud of.
Gu Ming fled quickly.
This old guy is too fierce to beat, can't beat......
What task, what face...... It's all puffy clouds.
Knowing that you are invincible, you have to grit your teeth and resist, that is not called a hero, that is called death and bite the egg.
In the night, one fled quickly, and the other chased after him.
After chasing for a while, the black-robed old man suddenly stopped, with a look of hatred that itched his teeth, and he didn't dare to chase anymore.
Because Gu Ming ran into the City God Temple.
How could an evil person like him dare to enter and leave the temple easily?
"Mr. Song, the night is long, I have no intention of sleeping, and I came to ask for a glass of wine in Xiate."
As soon as the words fell, Song Tao appeared out of thin air, looking at Gu Ming with a smile.
Gu Ming coughed dryly: "It seems that Mr. Song knows everything." ”
"The man is outside."
"I think Mr. Song also knows that the old man is an evil person, can he be punished?"
Song Tao sighed: "If I don't make a move, I am an official of the prefecture, how can I easily meddle in human affairs?" ”
"However, that guy manipulated the ghost and already disturbed the yin and yang, can't the officials of the underworld take care of it?"
"Hehe, I'm sure you must have a way."
Song Tao smiled and patted Gu Ming's shoulder, then walked to the gate of the temple and shouted coldly at the black-robed old man: "How can you allow the demons to be evil in front of the City God Temple? Don't go back quickly. ”
"Obey the orders of the City God!"
Even though the black-robed old man was unwilling, he didn't dare to provoke the City God, so he could only respond with a calm face.
As soon as he left, Song Tao walked back to the temple, and as soon as he raised his hand, a roast chicken on the table flew into his hand.
"This is served in the afternoon, just in time to accompany the wine,"
"Hahaha, good!"
The two sat on the side of the main hall, chatting and drinking.
After dawn, Gu Ming came to the store to say hello to He Yongliang, and then left the city.
He believes that his opponent will not give up easily, and will inevitably come to seek revenge.
Besides, the task has been taken, and I have to find a way to complete it.
This trip is to Lanruo Temple.
I've been there last time, so this time I'm naturally familiar with the road.
Fortunately, as soon as I arrived at the south courtyard of the temple, I saw Yan Chixia sitting cross-legged by the lotus pond and breathing pranayama.
Hearing the movement, Yan Chixia opened her eyes and said with a smile: "Brought the wine?" ”
It seems that he still heard the call that Gu Ming said last time.
"Hehe, it's been ready for a long time."
As soon as Gu Ming's thoughts moved, a jar of aged daughter red appeared in his hand.
In the Jiangnan area, daughter red is a household name.
The name of the wine was originally inherited from an ancient custom, but when a wealthy family gave birth to a child, when the child was full moon, several jars of Huadiao wine would be selected and buried in the ground or cellar.
When the daughter got married, she took it out to entertain relatives and friends, so she was named daughter red.
If the son is married, it will be the champion red.
Later, many restaurants also began to label Huadiao wine with the label of daughter red, in order to attract guests for a festive purpose.
After a long time, daughter red has almost become synonymous with Huadiao wine.
"Hahaha, great, I'll go get the bowl!"
Yan Chixia got up and smiled, and strode into the house.
After a while, the two of them sat down at the stone table in the courtyard, you have a bowl, and I have a bowl to drink.
The appetizers were peanuts and ham brought out by Yan Chixia, as well as fennel beans.
Although not sumptuous, these three dishes are really good accompaniments to wine.
This small jar of wine was prepared by Gu Ming.
Limited to the carry-on package is too small, only a small jar is prepared, about four catties.
"Good wine, good wine!"
Yan Chixia admired while drinking.
This was bought by Gu Ming for five taels of silver, and the store said that it had been stored for more than 20 years.
Wine is a thing that gets older and more fragrant, but the price will naturally rise.
It didn't take long for a jar of wine to be drunk, but Yan Chixia didn't enjoy it, so she went to the house and took out a small jar.
"Hehe, Yan's wine doesn't care about you, let's make do with it."
"Yan Daxia is polite, when you have the opportunity, you come to Guobei County, and I will invite you to get drunk and rest!"
"Hahaha, good!"
When he drank to the Xing, Gu Ming couldn't help but ask tentatively: "Yan Daxia, there are a lot of ghosts around this Lanruo Temple, why don't you destroy them?" ”
Yan Chixia sighed: "What is a ghost?" What is a human being? Yan was the head catcher of Guanzhong back then, and he witnessed too many injustices in the world.
Many people are not even as good as ghosts!
Everyone in the world is afraid of ghosts, but as everyone knows, the most terrifying thing is precisely human ......"
Gu Ming also thinks deeply of this.
It is precisely because people are afraid of ghosts that most of them avoid them.
But people's hearts are unpredictable, and there are many people who hide knives in their smiles, and they will stab someone in the back at any time.
The most terrible is the war waged by humans.
How many casualties were lost in a big battle? How many people have lost loved ones or been displaced?
Relative to the level of danger of ghosts, the most threatening thing is precisely the human beings themselves.
"Yan has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, and sometimes he can't even figure out whether he is a human or a ghost.
Before people are ghosts, and before ghosts are people......
In this Lanruo Temple, there are indeed many female ghosts.
However, almost all of them are controlled by the dryad, and they can't help themselves.
Therefore, Yan couldn't bear to hurt their lives for no reason.
Those who come to this temple are not so much killed by their hands as they are killed by their own greed and lust......"
"Oh? What's not going to happen here? ”
"In short, as long as you are upright and not tempted by it, you will not have the opportunity to leave......"
Hearing this, Gu Ming roughly understood that this should belong to an agreement between the two parties.
Yan Chixia didn't want to kill those female ghosts, but they couldn't go too far.
After thinking about it, Gu Ming asked again: "That...... Why didn't Yan Daxia just kill that dryad? ”
Hearing this, Yan Chixia smiled bitterly and shook her head: "That old demon is a thousand-year-old locust tree spirit, claiming to be grandma, and the Tao is very deep, not that it can be destroyed if it is destroyed."
The important thing is that there is also a demon king hidden in this black mountain...... Black Mountain Old Demon! ”
Gu Ming, the great name of the old demon of Montenegro, is naturally like thunder.
However, he still pretended to be surprised: "The old demon of Montenegro? What kind of monster is this? ”
"It is the cultivation of Montenegro, and its strength is unfathomable...... Therefore, Yan has lived here for a long time, and he also wants to try his best to maintain a balance. ”
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