On the third day after visiting Maoshan by himself, Pingfeng Zhenren went to the magic capital.

Qin Kun, on the other hand, lived on Fuyu Mountain.

During the day, the view is nice.

In the evening, it is bustling.

In the wing of Buyeo Mountain.

The seven majestic old ghosts are especially happy.

Under the command of the 'enemy of the Buddha' Yu Wenke, the king of the blood axe.

'Xuandu Shenhou' Gongsun Feispear is under the command of the silk ghost king.

'Shenwu Taizu' Guo Wei, the white-ridged ghost king.

'Yan Judge' Bao Xiren is under the command of the half-evil ghost king.

Under the command of Du Xingyun, the king of mountain ghosts.

'Qingxuanhai' Ma Yongjiang is the ghost king of the river.

'Wanshu Zhenren' is under the command of Wuyunzi, the king of Yaksha.

Qin Kun is a person from Fuyu Mountain, and he is the contemporary companion of Fuyu Mountain, in the eyes of the seven old ghosts, that is his own person.

The last time Fuyu Mountain invited fellow Chinese people, they were not happy to eat and drink, and now they know that Qin Kun is going to live in the mountains for a few days, and they will entertain Qin Kun if they say anything.

The seven old ghosts are all the strength of wild ghosts, they can't see the light during the day, they go hunting at night, and they catch a few voles in the middle of the night and come back, the corners of Qin Kun's mouth twitched.

"How do I eat? Is this the feast? ”

Nima didn't let me go to Maoshan for dinner in the afternoon, saying that he was going to invite me to a big meal, but he got me a few voles. Am I a rat cat?

The seven old ghosts blinked, feeling that it seemed inappropriate, and the Silk Ghost King pointed to a fainting pangolin next to him and said, "This is a big meal, right?" ”

"It's a protected animal!"

A few old ghosts flattened their mouths: "Why do you have so many things?" ”

Qin Kun: "I ......"

"Isn't it possible that this king will catch a tiger for you to be considered a feast?" The Bloodaxe Ghost King was dissatisfied.

Qin Kun smiled bitterly: "Forget it, kings, count me as disrespectful, and I can't do it......"

As an apology, in the humble hall of Fuyu Mountain, Qin Kun put a table for dinner.

"That's pretty much it!" The White-Ridged Ghost King licked his lips and prepared to eat.

The Half-Evil Demon King stopped him: "Wait, this is the offering table, remember the rules?" ”

"Do we still have rules?" King Yaksha holds a whole chicken and prepares to send it to his mouth.

The mountain ghost king narrowed his eyes: "Yin Cao barbarian, I don't understand the rules." ”

"You!"

"Shut up! Follow the rules! ”

The statue of the main hall is the ancestor Lu Jiuhe's, when the five chaos was in China, Lu Jiuhe handed down six volumes of heavenly books to Fuyu Mountain, so that there is a scene of Fuyu Mountain spreading branches and leaves today, and the six sects are prosperous. The seven old ghosts, led by the Blood Axe Ghost King, visited Lu Jiuhe in a serious manner.

The half-evil ghost king is Bao Xiren's ghost, and he read an incomprehensible sacrificial text, which roughly means that he was going to sacrifice to the ancestor tonight, but the ancestor has already been feathered and ascended to immortality, so we will help you eat it, and I hope that the ancestor will forgive Yunyun.

After the sacrificial text was recited, the seven old ghosts were very happy.

At the door, Qin Kun asked the ghosts to fetch water, and then made some ingredients from the Maoshan stove room, and after making a fire, he began to cook the vole.

The dagger 'Zilu' brought out by Yunqiu Guan came in handy, the skinning ghost skinning is a must, the means are sharp, and the dagger is good, and the vole is cut clean.

"Brother Peeling is amazing!"

The corpse vine ghost came over, and the vine that grew out of the skull bloomed into a white flower.

"Hahahaha, where, where." Peeling said with a complacent face.

"Yo, peeling, sophisticated!" Father-in-law Chang walked over and saw that the vole was cleaner than the imperial dining room, and praised again.

The skinning ghost held the grass branch in his mouth and smiled: "Hmph, that's how Lao Tzu was skinned back then!" The stomach has been dissected by Lao Tzu, can the technique not be sophisticated! ”

The dissected vole was washed in a bucket by the Shenjiang ghost.

Niu Meng glared at the bull's eyes and said curiously: "Why won't this blood disperse in the water?" ”

"Hey, yes, how did the blood come together?" Ma Lie also leaned over and looked at the barrel.

Shen Jiang Ghost smiled: "Brother Niu, Brother Ma, I let it disperse before it can be dispersed, and the ghost art is not elegant." ”

Beside him, the hanged ghost pulled into the void, and a wooden barrel filled with water appeared in the air: "So, there is no need to fetch water?" ”

On the ground, three or four buckets of water were pushed.

The ghost in the wedding dress said: "The master must need water for washing, so it doesn't hurt to do more." ”

"No problem." The hanged ghost pulled again, and another bucket of water appeared, "Dong Ao, pour water into the tank, then quickly whip up, and then go and put the empty bucket in the water." ”

The Xiliang knight riding a white bone horse smiled: "Cheng!" ”

Deep in the middle of the night.

Qin Kun was roasting a vole outside the house, and after the pangolin woke up, he sneaked away, and Qin Kun didn't pay attention to it.

The room was brightly lit and there were two tables of mahjong. The ghosts had a lot of fun.

"Master, take a look, who are these people!"

Chang Gonggong was heartbroken, he played mahjong everywhere, it was too much, and you played it before the master ate, what kind of system did it become? The old tea fairy held the tea and nodded in agreement.

Qin Kun smiled and brushed the oil on the vole, and said: "No, those old ghosts guard the mountain all the year round, and they are also lonely, so it's good to play with them." ”

White-ridged ghost king, silk ghost king, skinning, hanging ghost a table, peeling the skin of the card field thousands, the hanging ghost will hand cards in the void, the two partners, quietly, after three laps, the two old ghosts owe 20 yuan of money.

The ghost king of the mountain, the ghost king of the blood axe, the ghost of the wedding dress, and Xu Tao are at the same table, the ghost of the wedding dress is sweet and sweet, Xu Tao can tell meat jokes, the atmosphere is harmonious, and the outcome is mixed.

The ghost king of the river, the water monk, and the ghost of the Shenjiang River talked about the things in the water, and they all boasted about the miserable death they had died back then, and they were dissatisfied with each other.

The half-evil ghost king and Zhang Bu are chatting, chanting from time to time, and they have the posture of being confidants.

King Yaksha, Niu Meng, and Ma Lie sat on the bed eating peanuts, chatting about Yin Cao, and after learning that Qin Kun had taken Weizhou, they were very interested and asked them to talk about the details, Niu Meng glanced at the Sealed Heart Ghost King and began to tell.

The Sealed Heart Ghost King and the Longhuai Ghost King continued to carry out the small circle to the end, and the two ghost kings picked a comfortable position and lay there chatting.

Outside, the sixteenth elder brother, the smiling ghost, the stone snake Ji, Dong Ao, the old ghost in brocade and other people who don't like to join in the fun, all gathered around Qin Kun, listening to Chang Gonggong scolding those guys, and Chang Gonggong would say some palace secrets from time to time, which became a midnight embellishment.

"Father-in-law, is the palace still haunted?"

The smiling ghost blinked in curiosity.

"Trouble! Have you heard of the resentful woman in the deep palace? The cold palace is the deepest deep palace, and those who die there will be very angry. When the miscellaneous family was alive, I saw it twice, I don't know which concubine the emperor favored, she crawled on the ground at night, there was blood all the way, and there were no eyeballs, it was too infiltrating. ”

Chang Gonggong's voice is sharp, and the atmosphere of telling ghost stories after being lowered is quite good.

The smiling ghost was shocked: "Is the royal family really that dangerous?" ”

Father-in-law Chang sneered: "Then what do you think, how did Little Sixteen die back then." ”

The sixteenth elder brother said: "I drank a bottle of sweet medicine, and I died." ”

Father-in-law Chang was speechless: "Silly boy, you were poisoned." IQ has to go up. ”

The voles were roasted, and the steamed buns that came from the stove were also roasted golden brown.

Qin Kun sprinkled salt, listened to them chatting, chewing the food, voles taste quite good, especially this kind of wild, one steamed bun has two voles, Qin Kun ate three steamed buns in one bite, this is almost full.

"Crown, the amount of food seems to be small?" On another fire, the cooked tea was ready, the old tea fairy waved his hand, and the yin wind extinguished the fire, and even the smoke was locked in by the yin qi.

"Absorption has gotten better." Qin Kun moved his body, "Rest early tonight, we will stay here for the next few days." ”

……

In a week's time, Qin Kun traveled all over the nine peaks of Maoshan Mountain, and also touched the front and back of Fuyu Mountain, left and right.

There are ghosts, not afraid of insects and snakes, the mountains and forests are dense, and Qin Kun has also discovered many hidden caves.

"...... this?"

The Blood Axe Ghost King said: "The cave where my lord Yuwenke lived in seclusion back then. One of my accommodations. ”

A cave, less than 30 square meters, is carved with Buddha statues, and the Buddha statues have no heads.

'Buddha enemy' Yu Wenke, it is said that he was also a Buddhist disciple back then, and then for some reason, he abandoned Buddha and entered the Tao and got the seal of the Heavenly Dao.

"He carved it?"

"Engraved before death. In the end, it was ruined again. ”

In addition to Yuwenke's cave, there is also Guo Wei's, Guo Wei's is more secret, and there is a green finch seal inside, which is said to be a private seal. This is also one of the current concerns of the White-Ridged Ghost King.

Qin Kun thought for a moment and said to the White Ridge Ghost King, "Have you ever been to the White Dragon Temple?" ”

The White-Ridged Ghost King was stunned and nodded.

"In the White Dragon Temple, there is your master, do you know?"

The White Ridge Ghost King's face was gloomy: "Qin Kun, those are all the cause and effect nodes of the year, and the people inside are not my masters." ”

"Isn't it different?"

The White-Ridged Ghost King smiled: "Naturally it's different, you are a human being, you may not be able to notice the difference, for ghosts, it is just a remnant soul detained in the White Dragon Temple." ”

"Yes, in every generation of Tengu, there are remnant souls who are detained there. That's why there is no ** back. ”

The half-evil ghost king next to him spoke.

Qin Kun was stunned: "Do you know what kind of place it is?" ”

The old ghosts are gossiping, but they can't say why, to sum up, it is a secret realm, and it is not a good place like Hongxue Village, Wuyu Country, Greedy Wolf Well and other secret realms.