Gradually dawning, in the morning of Ningcheng, Zhao Qianjia, who was busy and suddenly returned to his senses, could no longer find any trace of the ghost in clothes.

A night in a trance, in the silent river. The ghost of the brocade clothes gave him a mysterious and eternal illusion, its lonely and thin back, like the bright moon on the riverside, revealing a trace of indifference, but people can't help but feel close, the temperament of the distant above, even if walking in the popular street in the center of the city, it is not diminished.

It's just that, except for the silent gesture at the beginning, it has never communicated with itself, nor has it said a word, which makes Zhao Qianjia very confused.

Is it a success or a failure?

There's no way to know...

Zhao Qianjia made up his mind and continued to observe for a few days, anyway, he was safe and worry-free.

The Forbidden Immortal Alliance has a stronghold in Ningcheng, and there are corresponding staff stationed there, Zhao Qianjia didn't waste much effort to find it, and after verifying his identity, he officially settled here, and he can be regarded as one of them for the time being.

The strength of the Zhao Qianjia, who is a mortal-level entry, is not strong, but fortunately, it depends on Wudang's foundation and background, and it is not at the bottom. In addition to the task of "Clothed Ghost of Cloth", he was forcibly given another basic patrol mission, which is the rule of the Forbidden Immortal Alliance, and no idlers are raised anywhere.

Everything, good or bad, life and death, will not interfere, but if any unusual signs are found, they must be investigated and reported to the Ningcheng branch for decision-making.

In fact, as an official organization, the Forbidden Immortal Alliance has many unknown channels and supernatural powers. Things in the realm of mortals, from stealing and brawls to murder and corruption, there is one thing that is the same, there is nothing that cannot be detected, but adhering to the principle of non-interference, the Forbidden Immortal Alliance is generally a cold bystander, after all, it is taboo for cultivators to interfere in human affairs.

The monk of the Forbidden Immortal League, who once had chivalrous courage and courage, was enthusiastic for a while, and couldn't help but take care of an injustice, but he was cut off from his cultivation and abolished his cultivation, and he was no different from a mortal from then on. Far from becoming a taboo to keep everyone silent, it was hyped up as a warning to the passionate monks.

These chivalrous monks, one by one, have names and surnames, when, where, with what moves and exercises they interfered in something, what kind of changes the situation has caused, and what kind of severe punishment they have received afterwards, every word and sentence is extremely detailed, every monk of the Forbidden Immortal League, before coming into contact with the mortal world, will get such an education.

The life and death of all living beings are outside the body, and the livelihood of the people is meaningless, that's all.

Zhao Qianjia didn't agree much with this kind of rule, just to avoid trouble, he didn't announce it, but this was the same as Yun Qianli's previous violent behavior, leaving a mark on his blank paper that could not be ignored.

Unclear about the complicated cause and effect, Zhao Qianjia simply didn't think about it, and walked to his residence with the registration documents.

Suddenly, he turned his head to look, only to see a gray mist that flashed around the corner and disappeared.

Who is it if it is not that ghost in brocade? Zhao Qianjia was puzzled in his heart, not knowing what the purpose of this ghost thing was.

On the other side of the wall, the ghost of the brocade suddenly appeared, still the appearance of the brocade dress, but under the gorgeous dress, the gray fog that was originally ancient without waves fluctuated violently, and even the elegant and dazzling clothes were shaking.

Above its gray mist face, there were two bright lights in its eyes, and the indifferent eyes that had not changed for thousands of years actually revealed a trace of joy, a trace of panic, and a trace of confusion at this moment.

At the same time, in the unknowable place of the world, a majestic and noble voice sounded faintly: "There has been!"

Countless hysterical shouts followed: "It's him, it's him!"

"It's you, it's you!" The eerie and fierce voice also appeared in Zhao Qianjia's mind, noisy and noisy, making him tremble and stop, unable to move.

If he could see through the wall around him, he would be able to see that the eyes of the ghost in brocade were staring straight at him.

"Presumptuous!"

"Silence!"

"Shut up!"

In that unknowable place, several equally majestic voices suddenly sounded, suppressing those roars, but the excitement and anticipation lingered in this space for a long time.

......

The wooden sword behind him hummed, making Zhao Qianjia, who was covered with cold sweat, come back to his senses, and the scorching sun shining in the sky told him that it was already noon, and this time, it was actually a morning in the blink of an eye.

"Are you awake?" a mellow and gentle middle-aged man appeared beside him.

Zhao Qianjia realized that there were already a lot of people around him, and he knew that something had gone wrong with him, and in this branch of the Forbidden Immortal Alliance of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, I am afraid that there would be a lot of movement.

He immediately bent down and clenched his fists and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I don't know why this happened, it's never been before." ”

The middle-aged man smiled mildly and said, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

He looked at a young man next to him and said, "Gu Hong, you take him to rest and pay attention to his situation, you should be clear, right?"

The young man named Gu Hong grinned and said, "Don't worry, minister, I'll go out, a top two!"

The middle-aged man nodded, walked away with his hands in his hands, and the surrounding Forbidden Immortal Alliance personnel saw that their ministers had been dealt with, and they no longer watched, and they disappeared.

Zhao Qianjia was about to greet Gu Hong with a fist, but he waved his hand with a big grin and said with a smile: "My own family, don't use this." ”

"My name is Ye Guhong. As he spoke, he held out his right hand.

Zhao Qianjia smiled weakly, shook hands with him gently, and said, "Zhao Qianjia." ”

Ye Guhong led him to the residential area and said, "Zhao Qianjia, Zhao Qianjia, tsk, the surname is the head of a hundred families, the name is a thousand families, brother, you have a big background!"

"No, no, no. Zhao Qianjia smiled bitterly.

"Look at your face, new here?" Ye Guhong said again.

"Yes, just came to report this morning. ”

Ye Guhong suddenly realized and said, "No wonder!"

"What?" Zhao Qianjia asked suspiciously.

Ye Guhong glanced at him and found that this person was almost too weak to walk, so he reached out to support him, and said as he walked: "No wonder you don't know the situation just now, let me tell you, it's called Tongming, it's ugly, it's called a ghost!"

"Ghost upper body?" Zhao Qianjia was shocked, as if he had thought of something, he didn't care about being weak, grabbed Ye Guhong's arm, and asked eagerly: "What kind of ghost is on the body?

There was a little silence, Ye Guhong let him grab his arm, sighed lightly, and shook his head.

"Isn't it?" Zhao Qianjia murmured, as if he had lost his soul.

Of course, with our current research capabilities, we can't confirm whether reincarnation exists, and the same is true for the so-called past lives. It's just that, according to our research, things that go through the underworld generally don't appear in the network of relationships in this life, which is almost confirmed, because there are thousands of years of research records as evidence. ”

"The good thing of going through the underworld is a mixed bag, but the advantage is that you can almost completely accept the cultivation of the Yin Thing, which means that you can quickly become stronger and reach the level of that Yin Thing. ”

"The disadvantage is that the cultivation of that yin object is the end of your cultivation, and you can't go beyond its level, which is tantamount to drawing an upper limit on you and sealing your avenue. ”

Ye Guhong helped Zhao Qianjia walk slowly, and said, "As a mortal host, you can choose whether to accept it or not." ”

"That's it..."Zhao Qianjia barely thought about it, and said, "If that's the case, I think, I'm willing." ”

Because, no matter in my past or present life, I want to know what my relatives are like... Zhao Qianjia said silently in his heart.