Chapter 189: Funeral

"If you want to say that, then I, Wang Muyang, have to take care of this matter!"

Hearing Zuo Zhenren's last words, Wang Muyang's heart was on fire, and he said with a tough attitude: "Haicheng is my hometown, as long as I, Wang Muyang, want to make trouble here, I have to ask me first if I agree." ”

Wang Muyang walked up to Zuo Zhenren, stared at his eyes, and threatened: "Your Daomen is the same, if you dare to kill innocent beings in Haicheng, I will let you have no return!" ”

"Get out!"

In the end, Wang Muyang burst into a shout, which frightened Tang Xing and the others, and they couldn't help but look at Zuo Zhenren.

"You'll regret it!"

Zuo Zhenren shook off the sleeves of his Dao robe and immediately left with the Quanzhen Dao disciples.

He could see that Wang Muyang was serious, if he really did it, with Wang Muyang's cultivation, they would not be opponents even if they were together, and they might even be killed.

If Zuo Zhenren knew afterwards that Wang Muyang was actually injured internally, and because of the use of the Guiyuan Mantra, his spiritual power had not yet recovered, Zuo Zhenren would definitely regret his death.

Because this was the only time he had the opportunity to clean up Wang Muyang, but he missed it.

When Zuo Zhenren and the Quanzhen Dao disciples walked away, Wang Muyang couldn't help coughing twice.

"Uncle's!" Zhu Fei looked at Zuo Zhenren's back as they went away, and scolded and said, "A group of bastards, I really want to beat them." ”

Wang Muyang smiled bitterly and said: "Okay, I have internal injuries now, and my spiritual power has not recovered, and after I recover, I will drive them out of Haicheng." ”

"Gollum ......"

Suddenly, Zhu Fei's stomach screamed again.

Coincidentally, a taxi passed by at this time, and the two took a taxi to the most prosperous downtown area of Haicheng. Although it was already the middle of the night, it was still brightly lit and lively.

The two casually found a restaurant, ordered a table of food, and devoured it.

After eating and drinking, Wang Muyang patted his stomach and burped with satisfaction.

Zhu Fei also ate almost, drank his drink, remembered what happened at the crossroads, and asked curiously: "Yangzi, is the Yin and Yang Realm really the same as the rivers and lakes, and is it divided into Demon Sect and the Right Path?" ”

"Of course!"

Wang Muyang said: "Not only points, but also a lot. There are many demon sects in China, and there are almost everywhere. At present, the Jiuli Sect and the Yinshan Sect are considered large, although their roots are in Xixiang, they are active all over the country, and other demon sects can basically only control a small area of their own. ”

Zhu Fei suddenly became vigilant and asked, "Is there one in Haicheng?" ”

"Hmm!" Wang Muyang nodded and said: "Haicheng belongs to the hodgepodge of the spirit world, and there are outer disciples of the sect, forces supported by the sect, and disciples of the Demon Sect. But as long as they don't do evil in Haicheng, I don't bother to care about the so-called good and evil grievances. ”

After listening to it for so long, Zhu Fei couldn't help but ask, "Then where do we belong to?" ”

Wang Muyang thought for a while and said: "Although the master is for Sanqing, but not for the ancestor, we should be the same as Nanmao and Beima, belonging to loose cultivation." ”

Zhu Fei blinked and said, "Then aren't we unrighteous or evil?" ”

"I repeat, you remember it for me!"

Wang Muyang glanced at Zhu Fei and said solemnly: "There is no distinction between good and evil, only those who use art can distinguish between good and evil." Whether it's evil magic or Taoism, it can harm and save people, it mainly depends on whether the caster is good or evil! ”

"Oh!" Zhu Fei nodded and said, "In this way, there are also good people in the Demon Sect!" ”

"That's nature!"

Wang Muyang said very simply, these thoughts were instilled by Master Yu Zhenzi. However, in the past ten years, what Wang Muyang saw was basically consistent with what Yu Zhenzi said.

After settling the bill, the two hurried to take a taxi back.

Because Wang Muyang knew that Yue Qingling got up early every day, and he had to sneak back to the room quietly before she got up.

The next day, when the sun was drying their buttocks, Wang Muyang and Zhu Fei got up.

After resting for a night, the internal injuries were almost recuperated, and the spiritual power was basically recovered, Wang Muyang suddenly felt refreshed, got out of bed and stretched a big lazy waist, and the bones of his body made a sound.

Then I heard someone walking around outside, presumably Yue Qingling had already gotten up.

Wang Muyang woke up Zhu Fei, and the two of them walked out of the room after they were fully dressed.

Because only two rooms were arranged before, Wang Muyang's room was given to Yue Qingling, and he and Zhu Fei squeezed it temporarily.

When they opened the door, Wang Muyang and Zhu Fei smelled the smell of burning, and their faces turned white with a "swish".

I saw Yue Qingling standing at the dining table and said to the two, "I made breakfast, let's eat together!" ”

"Gollum"

Wang Muyang and Zhu Fei looked at the black on the table, and they didn't know what it was, so they swallowed their saliva in unison.

Not hungry, but scared!

Zhu Fei was in a hurry, pretended to look at the time with a surprised expression, and shouted in surprise: "Oh, tomorrow is a holiday, and there is a class meeting today." Oh no, it's going to be late! ”

As he spoke, Zhu Fei changed into his shoes and rushed out.

If he is killed, he will not eat Yue Qingling's food again!

"Yes, yes, yes, I'm going to have a class meeting, I'm also late!" Seeing this, Wang Muyang also learned from Zhu Fei and hurriedly went to the door to change his shoes.

At this time, I heard Yue Qingling say in a cold tone: "Ghost Qiu asked me to tell you that there is a funeral today that I want your help. In addition, he told me that after you arrived at Haicheng University, you hardly attended classes. ”

“……”

Wang Muyang knew that he couldn't run away this time, so he had to obediently come to the table and sit down.

After eating breakfast with difficulty, Qiu Ghost rushed to the first phase of Cannes and picked up the two of them to set off.

"Old Qiu, isn't it just a funeral? How weird can it be? Wang Muyang rubbed his stomach and asked.

"It may not be much to you, but this is the first time I've seen this in my life."

Qiu Ghost smiled: "And if this can't be done, it's a big deal to smash the signboard, otherwise I won't look for you!" ”

Qiu Ghost glanced at Yue Qingling, and smiled maliciously at Wang Muyang: "I know you're busy!" ”

Yue Qingling glanced at Qiu Ghost, but didn't say anything.

Wang Muyang scratched his head and glanced at Yue Qingling, but Yue Qingling turned his head away.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, in order to ease the atmosphere, Wang Muyang diverted the topic and asked: "Lao Qiu, what is the specific situation?" ”

Qiu Ghost said: "The deceased's surname is Wu, and the old man was also a well-known Mr. Yin and Yang in them during his lifetime, and he wanted to be buried in his ancestral grave after his death, but he couldn't carry it into the ancestral grave. ”

"Why can't you carry it into the ancestral grave?"

"I don't know the specifics, but I heard that a Taoist priest has died, and this Taoist priest's strength is not weak. So I didn't dare to take it lightly, so I called you along! ”

Qiu Ghost said, the car has left Haicheng, in the southwest of Haicheng, there is a hilly mountain, Qiu Gui drove the car straight into the mountain.

After turning around, I came to a village.

"Lao Qiu, you can find such a hidden village, it's really yours!" Zhu Fei got out of the car and looked around, and found that the village was surrounded by terraced fields and rice grown. Beyond the terraces is a lush green mountain range.

But Wang Muyang always felt that these mountains were ghostly.

(End of chapter)