The Qiantongzi of Tianluo Road.

He has practiced the Taishang Induction Method and has attained the realm of Daomen for more than 20 years.

It can be described as profound.

But after reading Xiao Ling'er's situation, he was still helpless.

Little Doctor Immortal Li Meng.

He has superb medical skills, and studied under Qiao Baekje, a medical immortal in Yuzhou, and has a true inheritance of medical immortals.

In particular, he has the ability to rejuvenate with his hands.

However, after he saw Xiao Ling'er's situation, he just shook his head with a wry smile and said,

"This disease can not be cured by medicinal stones. ”

The grandson of the Yin and Yang family.

He studied under the Yin and Yang family.

The Yin and Yang family is good at the trickery of the envoys, manipulating the way of the soul, and is especially careful about the soul.

Unfortunately, he just sighed and shook his head,

"You're late. ”

"If I had come earlier, maybe I could have used the Soul Splitting Secret Technique to remove all the beasts from this child's soul, but now the chaotic beasts from the fierce beasts have been completely entangled with her soul, and they are no longer separated from each other. ”

"In such a situation, one is that it is impossible to get rid of the mixed beast nature, and the other is that if the soul is forcibly divided, if she is not careful, I am afraid that her soul will immediately be scattered. ”

Whether it is Qiantongzi, Li Meng, or Gongsun Guogu, or even other masters of medical Tao and Xuanmen, they are by no means vain in their reputation.

It's just that even after they treated Xiao Ling'er, they still didn't find a way to heal her.

The world is so big, and there are so many talented people, but who can cure this poor child of her illness?!

"Huh...... Stop!"

Suddenly, when the young woman in the carriage was sad, the old servant driving outside the carriage controlled the red-scaled dragon horse and slowed down.

The carriage then came to a slow halt.

"Why did you stop all of a sudden?"

The carriage stopped suddenly, and the young woman held Ling'er and the old woman looked at each other.

Then the old lady stood up, lifted the curtain of the carriage, and looked out,

"Chao Gong, why did you stop?"

Hearing the words of the old woman, the old man driving the carriage did not speak, but in front, the middle-aged Confucian sitting on the fierce lion beast drove the mount under him, slowly turned his head, and then spoke,

"In half an hour, it will be almost dark, and going forward is the boundary of the Splitting Cloud Mountain. ”

"There is no one in a radius of thousands of miles, and there are many goblins and ghosts at night, so let's go to Sanshan Town for the night tonight. ”

Hearing the middle-aged Confucian say this, the eyes of the young woman and the old woman in the carriage also noticed at this moment that there was already a fork in the road ahead.

In the middle of the fork in the road stands a road monument.

The monument is about seven feet high, and the small half is buried in the earth.

The stele is ochre brown and dull, and the wind has eroded it a little, obviously some age.

On the surface of the stele, the left finger reads Splityun Mountain, and the right finger reads Sanshan Town.

"What the young master said is true, there are many ghosts and ghosts in the realm of Splitting Cloud Mountain, and there are even great demon rakshasas lurking, if it is just during the day, it is too dangerous to cross Splitting Cloud Mountain at night. ”

"In case of danger, I am afraid that even if there is a seal and documents from the state capital, it will be difficult to make them retreat. ”

The old servant Chao Gong, who received the reins of the horse, also spoke.

Chao Gong was a servant who followed the father of a middle-aged Confucian scholar.

Growing up taking care of middle-aged Confucian scholars, even though he is no longer young now, Chao Gong is still called Young Master.

"Everything is still for the sake of safety, if it is so dangerous as Splityun Mountain, then we should go to Sanshan Town at night to rest temporarily, and get up early tomorrow to hurry." ”

The young woman whispered.

"Hmm. ”

The middle-aged Confucian nodded slightly.

Then he patted the head of the fierce lion beast under him, and the latter understood, raised his head and roared, and galloped away in the direction of Sanshan Town.

Behind him, Chao Gong drove the red-scaled dragon horse to follow closely.

There is not a very far road from the guided roadstone to Sanshan Town.

In less than half an hour, the group had already arrived in Sanshan Town.

But by this time it was nearly dusk.

The sun sets in the west, casting a dim yellow light.

Sanshan Town, although called a town, is actually just a very small village town.

However, it has a history of many years.

It is rumored that passers-by who come here do not dare to cross the Splityun Mountain at night because they are worried that there are many ghosts and ghosts in the Splityun Mountain realm, so most of them rest outside the Splityun Mountain boundary.

Wait until dawn the next day, and then cross the Splityun Mountain.

When a traveling merchant heard about this, he had an idea and built an inn outside the boundary of the Splitting Cloud Mountain.

Sanshan Town was originally developed by the descendants of the owner and servants of this inn.

Three mountains, not that there are three mountains near the town, but the name of the traveling merchant is called Three Mountains.

After coming to Sanshan Town, the middle-aged Confucian and his party inquired all the way and soon found the Sanshan Inn in the town.

The middle-aged Confucian and his party appeared at the door of the Sanshan Inn, and in the inn, a young shopkeeper immediately came out.

The shopkeeper has thick eyebrows and big eyes, dark skin, and an honest appearance.

He smiled innocently at the middle-aged Confucian scholar, and then said,

"It's a coincidence that the guest officer came, is it staying in a hotel?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and gestured to the path to the right of the inn door,

"The stables are over here. ”

"Hmm. ”

The middle-aged Confucian rubbed the fur of the lion beast and nodded.

Then he seemed to open his mouth to the lion beast,

"You go to the stables with Chao Gong, wronged you at night, and when you arrive in Sui County, please eat Luhua Jinji. ”

"Roar~"

The lion beast let out a low roar, and although it still looked a little dissatisfied, it finally nodded.

"Chao Gong, you take the Red Scale Horse and the White Night to the stable. ”

Seeing that the lion beast agreed, the middle-aged Confucian immediately said to Chao Gong again.

"Yes. ”

Chao Gong naturally nodded busily.

Immediately, he led the red-scaled dragon horse, took the lion beast, and followed the shopkeeper towards the stable.

The middle-aged Confucian man walked into the inn with his wife, daughter and old mother.

Although Sanshan Town is a small place, the Sanshan Inn in front of you is not as simple as imagined.

The third floor of the inn.

The inside of the room is very spacious.

On the left and right sides of the gate, there are seven or eight tables.

In the north corner on the left side of the gate, there is a staircase leading to the second floor.

The counter is right next to the stairs.

A middle-aged shopkeeper with a short beard and a long cloth coat stood in front of the counter.

In addition, inside the inn, there are already a considerable number of guests sitting.

There were four tables on the right side of the door, two of which were empty, and on one of the other two tables, sat an eccentric young scholar with a cage.

It stands to reason that since you read the books of the sages, you should follow the rules of the sages and know the etiquette and order.

But this person is not only ragged and untidy, but he actually crosses Erlang's legs on the one hand, and eats a lot of food as if there is no one around.

Looking at his appearance, gobbling it up, and then looking at the table, it was already a mess of cups and plates, obviously unhappy to eat.