||->-> Chapter 507 of the text The meaning of the drunkard

Ding Ermiao didn't like these red tapes, and he didn't want to accept the ghost's kneeling, so he pinched a finger and sent it forward, Qingwan involuntarily floated two feet away, and she had already stood up. For more exciting novels, please visit

"If you have something to say, you don't have to bow down." Ding Ermiao said lightly.

"Yes." Qingwan stood with her hands solemn and said:

"Thank you for the grace of the ** teacher not to kill, Qingwan will never forget life and death. But my soul has been guarding here for 180 years, and I still hope that the ** teacher will be perfected, so let me continue to guard it. Even if he encounters a ghost calamity and his soul is scattered, ......he is willing. ”

"Your Lang Jun is dead, what can you do if you wait another five hundred years?" Ding Ermiao frowned.

"Maybe ......, he's not dead yet?" Qingwan's face turned red.

It's hard to persuade damned ghosts! Even if he doesn't die, he is two hundred years old, and he can still live in a cave house? Even if he didn't die, at the age of two hundred, he was old and confused, and he had long forgotten his sister. Even if there is no old fool, one person and one ghost, how can they be husband and wife?

&n≡ ≡ the book ≡≠ Xiao ≡ said Ding Ermiao sighed in his heart, but kept a serious expression on his face, and said: "Okay, since this is the case, you will continue to guard your daughter Hong here and wait for your lover." But I tell you, it is forbidden to do evil to the world. Otherwise, I won't have to wait for the Demon Tribulation to come, and I'll let your soul go up in smoke! ”

"Qingwan remembers the instructions of the ** teacher, and will never dare to harm others." Qingwan heard that Ding Ermiao let go of these daughters, and she was overjoyed and nodded again and again.

Call......

Li Qingdong on the side let out a long sigh, with despair in his eyes. The one hundred and eighty-year-old daughter Hong, it seems that she has no chance to enjoy it.

"Qingwan, since I let you go, you also have to repay your kindness." Ding Ermiao changed his words, started the topic, and said: "Let me ask you, are there any big demons and demons in the area of Xiuning Mountain?" Over the years, there have been a lot of missing people, do you know why? ”

It took a long time tonight to dig out the wine hidden under the osmanthus tree, but Ding Ermiao's real intention was to force out the female ghost and investigate the case of missing people.

Otherwise, a person who has a harmless lonely soul and wild ghost is really not worth the delay in the middle of the night.

Hearing Ding Ermiao's inquiry about the missing person, Kang Xinyi's eyes lit up, staring at Qingwan with a look of anticipation.

"Uncle Ding, it turns out that you are a drunkard who doesn't mean to drink, you still have your little abacus!" Li Qingdong suddenly realized at this time, and shouted: "What kind of missing person case, tell me about it?" ”

Ding Ermiao turned his head and glanced at Li Qingdong, telling him to calm down for a while.

Qingwan lowered her head and thought about it, then raised her head and said, "I have also heard about the disappearance of people. In fact, these things started more than 100 years ago......"

More than a hundred years? Ding Ermiao was taken aback, and faintly felt that it was difficult to deal with.

"In the mountains in this area, there are some spirits, most of them are demon foxes or yellow skins, but there are not many people who hurt people's lives, and there are no big demons." Qingwan pointed to the south and said thoughtfully:

"Only on the other side of the mountain, there is a nameless cave, and there is a very powerful zombie in the cave, which can fly in the air, and often come out at night, prey on livestock, and put animals into the cave. Sometimes, the farmer's buffalo can't escape. Could it be that he also did these cases of missing persons? ”

Flying zombies? Ding Ermiao and Li Qingdong looked at each other.

Although the Maoshan Sect has a long history and profound heritage, this kind of flying stiffness, like Ding Ermiao and Li Qingdong, is unheard of.

"How far is the cave from here?" Ding Ermiao asked.

"It's three hills, about thirty miles away."

"Flying Zombie, when did it first appear?" Ding Ermiao asked again.

"The appearance of the flying zombie was about 130 years ago. It was also from that time that the case of missing persons began. Qingwan said: "That's why I wonder if there will be a connection between the two." ”

As she spoke, Qingwan took a step back, her body trembling slightly.

"Qingwan, you step forward, I'll help you condense your soul." Ding Ermiao knew that Qing Wan had been injured by herself before, and now she couldn't stand the erosion of her own and others' yang energy, and it was difficult to support it at the moment.

As Ding Ermiao's Dao Gu Soul Mantra was played, Qingwan's figure became more condensed, standing on the ground, her body was much more stable, no different from a living person. Even, under the moonlight, there was already a faint shadow on the ground.

"Thank you for your mercy, I can't thank you enough." Qingwan thanked Wanfu, and her eyes showed a look of surprise and joy.

Now she knows that the copper coin of Ding Ermiao just now is actually not doing her best, otherwise, she would not be what she is now.

"No need to be polite." Ding Ermiao waved his hand and continued to ask, "That flying zombie has been a disaster for many years, and the locals didn't invite a mage to deal with him?" ”

"Seventy years ago, the mountain people invited a ghost-hunting mage. But the ghost-hunting mage was also frozen into the cave and disappeared. Presumably, he has died in the hands of Fei Zhuang. From then on, no one dared to go near the cave, and the area within a good radius was desolate. Qingwan said.

Wang Yuefeng was shocked, looked at Kang Xinyi and said, "Kangkang, could it be that Sister Mei was eaten by some zombie?" The Sister Mei he was talking about is the missing senior sister Kang Xinyi said, Mei Yuting.

"How do I know?" Kang Xinyi was very dissatisfied with Wang Yuefeng interrupting the female ghost's conversation, glared at him, and told him to shut up.

"Qingwan, then, why didn't the people here call the police to deal with that flying zombie?" Kang Xinyi looked at Qingwan and asked.

Qingwan shook her head slightly: "This is someone else's business, and I don't know." Probably ......, the officials don't believe in these strange things, right? ”

Li Qingdong straightened his beard, frowned and asked, "Have you ever entered that cave?" ”

"No, the flying stiffness is very strong, and I don't dare to approach his cave." Qingwan shook her head.

Ding Ermiao was silent. This thing is flying in the sky, what to do with him? Is it a demon or a zombie?

"Why don't we call the police, I'm a reporter, and the police should believe me." Kang Xinyi said.

Ding Ermiao was noncommittal, looked at Qingwan and said, "Qingwan, tomorrow you take us to the cave in the south, wait for me to take a look, and then make a decision." ”

"Li Qingdong, go back to the car and sleep." Ding Ermiao said again: "Everyone go back to rest, and make plans tomorrow morning." ”

Qingwan bent down and saluted, "I am willing to listen to the ** teacher's drive." ”

Li Qingdong got up from the ground, hugged the jar of wine and was reluctant to let go, and said to Qingwan: "Anyway, this jar of wine has been dug up, and if you bury it back after it comes out of the cellar, the wine will change its taste, can you just give it to me?" I can burn some paper for you, and I'll buy yours, okay...... ”

Using ghost money to buy other people's wine, Li Qingdong's abacus really made sense.