Yin Cao 13 Station.

From the second stop of Huangquan Road to the tenth station of the Offering Pavilion, it may be the happiest reunion of this group of Yang people.

The offering pavilion is not a simple attic, but actually a temple complex.

There are Yinggong Temple, Shuiliugong Temple, Girl Temple, Chenghuang Temple, Dizang Temple, Land Temple, Guandi Temple, Erlang Temple, etc., and so on, here is like a hodgepodge of temples.

All kinds of temples are located on the mountainside, and they are burned and worshipped in the sun, and they always have to be used as a medium through a god's house, so this group of temples is scattered and scattered, and they are piled up here regardless of whether they are high or low.

It's as lively as a temple fair in the sun.

Many of the two knives and half-hangers in the ghost hunting world have survived this time, and their life resumes have added a lot of color, of course, they may not have caught the ghost generals and ghost kings, and it will be very embarrassing to return to Maoshan. But it does not prevent the future from going to the yang world to blow and blow.

In addition, there are also many people who are missing, and the sudden silence when everyone chats and asks may be a deep mourning and regret for those senior brothers. This is also fate.

"Senior Brother Bao, you don't know...... I was in the oil pot hell, and I encountered those miserable scenes, and I, I ......" a choked up.

"Senior Brother Hong, it's good to be alive, it's good to be alive......" one person sighed.

"Where's Bu Laohei? Didn't he survive? One person questioned.

Everyone cried and laughed, eating meat in large pieces, drinking in large gulps, the offering pavilion was originally a place to pile up the offerings from the yang burn, the food is like a mountain, although it is not better than the taste of the yang world, but it is much better than the steamed buns and beef cooked in Maoshan.

There are not many acquaintances here, and when Nie Yuxuan and Han Yao came to the Offering Pavilion, they only saw a familiar figure - the true biography of Xuduguan, Mo Wuji.

"Senior Brother Mo."

Han Yao greeted.

"Senior Brother Nie, Senior Brother Han."

Mo Wuji's face changed from cold to smiling, and he nodded at the two.

Nie Yuxuan sat on the ground with his buttocks, took the roast chicken next to him and nibbled on it, the wine demon tank appeared, and he drank a mouthful of yin wind wine, and exclaimed happily.

"How's it going? Encounter hard stubble? ”

Maoshan Mountain, Fuyu Mountain, and Jiudi, the true legends of these sects are all made by peers, and everyone is a Taoist friend and a ghost hunter on an equal footing.

Mo Wuji shook his head in his heart, very helpless about Nie Yuxuan's name.

"Fortunately, it's a ghost king who can illusion, and the illusion woven is very realistic, but it's easy to solve."

Mo Wuji sat next to Nie Yuxuan, and let go of eating and drinking, saying that it was easy to solve, but it was not easy. The first time I faced the ghost king, I used a lot of things at the bottom of the box given by the master, but fortunately, I was not as restrained as in the yang world, and I could let go of the fighting method.

Nie Yuxuan and Han Yao nodded secretly in their hearts, the Xudu Guandao technique was passed on from Chao Zhen, it was one of the five Heavenly Masters Qisu, and it was not strange that the true inheritance of the sect dealt with the ghost king. But they always felt that Mo Wuji was too low-key, and his strength had grown so fast, they didn't even notice it.

"By the way, how are the two senior brothers doing?"

Han Yao's clothes were rather embarrassed, he collapsed to the ground, and sighed: "I'm ashamed, the ghosts of the stone mill hell are fierce, and there are many big ghosts, I have dragged Senior Brother Nie back, if it weren't for me, Senior Brother Nie might be able to catch a few more ghost kings." We barely had one for each person. ”

Mo Wuji's eyes flashed with admiration.

In the Dao of Life and Death, except for the Dou Sect, the rest of the sects all need to borrow magic weapons in order to exert their full strength. Dou Zong can only rely on yang energy and might.

In a place like Yin Cao, there are only a handful of yang energy that Nie Yuxuan can call, and he can actually face the ghost king, and with Han Yao, he is worthy of Ying Shilong.

Looking at Nie Yuxuan's indifferent expression, it was obviously easy to solve, and Mo Wuji couldn't help but glance at it.

It's a pity that this kind of person was transferred to the three eastern provinces by the General Bureau of Spiritual Investigation, and there was a feud between Fuyu Mountain and Baishan, and Heishui Wuzhu, and the previous generation of black dogs beheaded Sakhalian, and the shaman over there didn't know if he would retaliate against Nie Yuxuan. Whether this dragon will live or die in the future is still unknown.

After talking about their respective situations, they talked about other things.

Mo Wuji arrived early, Nie Yuxuan asked if there were any disciples of Fuyu Mountain who came out of the Eighteen Prisons, Mo Wuji said that he didn't see it, and said a few more words, Nie Yuxuan somehow mentioned Xu Facheng.

"Didn't the Maoshan family appear?"

Mo Wuji shook his head: "Senior Brother Xu has a big plan for going to the yin this time, I'm afraid I will have to catch a few more ghost kings Liwei." It shouldn't be there for a while. ”

"Yo, Liwei? Who is he going to give him a prestige? ”

A disdainful voice sounded, and Nie Yuxuan looked back and saw that it was Wang Qian and Chu Qianxun who came.

Mo Wuji looked at Wang Gan's appearance and smiled lightly: "It's not clear who to give your prestige to, but this self-motivation should be worth learning from Senior Brother Wang." Otherwise, next time he faces Senior Brother Xu, Senior Brother Wang will be embarrassed again. ”

Last year, at the Nanzong Taoist Conference, Xu Facheng broke Wang Gan's talisman with a sword in front of the public, which made Wang Gan angry, and this time he ridiculed two sentences, and was ridiculed back by the other party, and he was not light.

Wang Qian said unhappily: "Hmph, the fat man is not used to making progress, don't let me learn." Just let Qin Heigou learn more. In other words, what about Qin Heigou? Have you seen it? ”

Of course Nie Yuxuan didn't see it, he and Han Yao had just come over.

Mo Wuji didn't know.

In the offering pavilion, a middle school student wearing a veil walked out and judged Cui Honghu.

"He? I guess I died in some prison. ”

"I said, Bear Child, which side are you? How is it so skinny? ”

"You're talented! I'm not from Qin Heigou's side anyway! Cui Honghu shouted with some gaffes.

This stubborn temper is a true outpouring of feelings, Wang Qianle is happy, Cui Honghu understands his urine nature, and the more he curses Qin Kun, it means that he has suffered a big loss on Qin Kun before.

How did Qin Kun offend him, he was so angry. Are children careful not to know?

Chu Qianxun tore open the chicken and fed it to his mouth, and said with a smile: "Don't quarrel, good people don't pay for their lives, and disasters will be left for thousands of years." Brother Dog's life is hard, it's only eighteen prisons, and he can't be trapped. ”

Fuyu Mountain now, except for Li Chong and his wife, Qin Heigou is missing, and they are all relieved to see that everyone is safe.

After resting for a while in the Offering Pavilion, Nie Yuxuan bluntly said that this place is boring, and he is leaving, without Qin Kun, Nie Longwang is the leader of Fuyu Mountain, although there is a gap between the southern sect and the northern faction, but including Cui Honghu, he still follows behind Nie Yuxuan, patting his ass and saying goodbye.

Looking at the backs of this group of people, Mo Wuji sighed.

This group of gangsters and gangs of life and death, none of them are serious, looking at one and not accepting the other, but it seems to be quite united, Xu Facheng wants to stand up for power, and it is difficult to overpower Fuyu Mountain.

"Amitabha, why is Senior Brother Mo sighing?"

Mo Wuji turned his head, and behind him was the true legend of Folin Temple, a wonderful monk.

Miao Shanbao looks solemn, his hands are suitable, although it is the style of a monk, but the naturalness and closeness of the whole body cannot be concealed even if the evil spirit and pervasive malice cannot be concealed.

"Senior Brother Miaoshan, I'm just sorry for Senior Brother Xu."

"Hehe, the junior brother is in love, whether it is Maoshan or Fuyu Mountain, whoever carries the beams is for the sake of my life and death."

Mo Wuji was stunned, and owed himself ashamedly: "Be taught." Poor Dao just felt that the legacy of Fuyu Mountain was too complicated and not suitable for this big task. ”

Miao Shan smiled and said nothing, looked back for a while, and said to Mo Wuji: "Don't let mundane things disturb the hearts of mortals, Senior Brother Zhao of Yulongshan will come soon, and we will go to the Lotus Terrace together in a while to listen to the teachings of the Bodhisattva of the Earth?" ”

Miaoshan went to the yin this time for this purpose.

Mo Wuji smiled slightly, yes, don't let mundane things disturb mortal hearts, you are not a saint, no matter which one of Fuyu Mountain or Maoshan is bigger, it is the blessing of life and death.

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