After reading the announcement, Wu Ming bought a few side dishes in the restaurant and asked about the news of Pudu Cihang. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's just a pity that this Pudu Cihang appeared a little suddenly, just like jumping out of a stone.

In the restaurant, there are not a few people who go from south to north, and there are also people who travel all over the world.

But no one can tell the news of Pudu Cihang, as if Pudu Cihang has gone from a transparent person to the throne of the national teacher overnight.

"This Pudu Cihang, which temple is the master, how can he become a national teacher without making a sound?"

"Who said no, this Pudu Cihang has just been named a national teacher, and the state capitals are going to build the Cihang Palace, I'm afraid it's not a compassionate person. If you really have a good heart, where will you build a lot of construction and forcibly recruit migrant workers! ”

"Gee, you can't say that. Now ghosts and monsters are rampant everywhere, and if there is a national teacher with great ability, this is also a blessing for the common people. Not to mention far away, it's the ghost king here who robs relatives, and you can always report it to the national teacher to take care of it! ”

In the restaurant, with a notice, it caused many people to discuss.

Those who applaud think that the world is not peaceful, and it is a good thing for the court to canonize the national teacher.

The people who demolished the stage felt that as soon as Pudu Cihang appeared, they would have to work for the people and lose money, and I am afraid it was not easy to deal with them.

Wu Ming listened for a while, but didn't hear any useful news, and it wasn't until he was about to leave that he heard someone speak: "You are so troubled, it's actually already counted." Don't you know, we have a Lanruo Temple in Guobei County, which is the real magic cave! ”

"Lanruo Temple!" Hearing this name, Wu Ming, who was about to leave, paused slightly.

This traveling merchant from Guobei County, when he saw Wu Ming looking back, he couldn't help but speak: "This friend, have you also heard of the name of Lanruo Temple?" ”

"I've heard of it, how can I not hear of such a famous place!" Wu Ming smiled and asked casually, "This old brother, how far is Guobei County from here?" ”

"More than 800 miles to the southwest, even if you take the big road, it will take more than half a month to arrive, but it is far away!" You Shang replied casually, and then followed the people around him, blowing the horror of Lanruo Temple.

Wu Ming carried the purchased wine and food in his hand, said a few words to the other party casually, and then turned around and walked out of the restaurant.

Lanruo Temple and Nie Xiaoqian are not the problems that Wu Ming can care about now.

When the story of the immortals in the painting is over, Wu Ming plans to go to the immortal to visit the road, and if the two sides are fated, they can also go and see.

Carrying the wine and food he bought, Wu Ming left the town and headed towards the doorless residence.

At this time, it was already evening, and Cui Shusheng was sitting in the gazebo, holding the scroll and looking at it with a smirk on his face. And Yan Shi was lying on the ground, holding a jar of wine in his arms, as if he had obtained the true legend of wine.

Wu Ming walked outside the door and saw that the two of them were in the pavilion, so he walked over with food.

Smelling the fragrance around him, Cui Shusheng suddenly raised his head, looking for the source of the fragrance.

"It's so fragrant, what delicious did you buy?"

Cui Hongjian swallowed his saliva, stretched his neck to take a closer look, and exclaimed: "White chopped chicken, crispy duck, pig's head meat, sweet and sour fish!" Wow, what a hearty dinner, now it's a blessing! ”

"Koufu!"

Glancing at Cui Shusheng's beauty picture, Wu Ming shook his head and said, "I thought it was beautiful and delicious, but you don't have to eat anymore." By the way, call the drunken one who dreams of death to come over, and wait until you finish eating to play decadent. ”

Hearing the dissatisfaction in Wu Ming's tone, Cui Hongjian smiled and put away the scroll and pulled up Yan Shi who was lying on the ground.

Yan picked up the smell of wine, shook his head and sat on the table, the whole person was like a fool.

Wu Ming looked at Yan Shi beside him, and while motioning for Cui Hongjian to go to the meal, he said: "Hu Jiumei, it is the ghost king nine-tailed fox, and now her ashes are in my hands." Yan Shi, does your master have that kind of means to control ghosts with the help of ashes? ”

"I don't know, my head is very messy now, you can find it yourself." Yan Shi replied with drunken eyes, touched his chest with his hand, and took out a book that looked like a cheatbook.

Throwing the cheats in his hand on the table, Yan Shi picked up the wine jar and poured a few sips.

Wu Ming looked at Yan Shi's state, then looked at the book on the table with the words "Spell Secret Technique" written on it, and said hesitantly: "I can't find it suitable myself, if your master comes back, it won't be easy to explain!" ”

"Explain what, when a Taoist priest can't kill demons and demons, what's the use of keeping cheats! Look, look at it casually, even if you expel me from the school, what's the big deal! Yan Shi looked really drunk, and he wasn't even afraid of Yan Chixia.

You must know that Wu Ming had also asked Yan Shi before what kind of spells he was cultivating.

At that time, Yan Shi just smiled and didn't answer, let alone take out the cheats, and he didn't say a word.

Now, after drinking a few more sips of Fenjiu, Yan Shi's courage has also increased.

Wu Ming was really curious, whether this was a drunken intimidation or an outburst in silence.

However, whether it is an outburst or instigating people to be courageous, Yan Shi himself is not afraid, and Wu Ming has any taboos.

At that moment, Wu Ming took the spell secret technique over, looking for a way to control ghosts with corpses and bones, and even to kill them.

"Hey, how can this be!" After looking at it, Wu Ming suddenly found that the secret spell in his hand was actually just a basic chapter.

Many of the spells recorded above are obviously only learned by beginners, and there are no advanced spells at all, let alone side methods such as ghost control.

"Yan Shi, isn't this book complete?" Wu Ming frowned and asked Yan Shi.

Yan Shi shook his head, and it took a while to react, and he said: "This book in my hand is the first part, and the middle and second parts are in my master's hands, and I haven't learned it yet!" ”

"Alas, I'm really convinced!" Wu Ming sighed, no wonder Yan Shi dared to take it out, it turned out that this secret technique was only a basic chapter.

For mortals, getting this basic chapter can be described as a treasure.

But for Wu Ming, the method he was looking for to control ghosts had long gone beyond the scope of the basics. The book was of no use to him, and he was so happy in vain.

"Forget it, let's eat first." didn't find what he wanted, so Wu Ming returned the book to Yan Shi.

After dinner, it was already dark.

Cui Hongjian packed up his things, went back to the room, and continued to be a nymphomaniac.

And Yan Shi was lying in the pavilion, pretending to be dead without moving, and it seemed that he didn't plan to move the place tonight.

Looking at the appearance of the two, Wu Ming shook his head and left, without saying anything.

Back in the tent, Wu Ming checked Hu Jiumei's ashes, and then picked up Merlin's book and read it.

At this glance, he forgot the passage of time, and it was not until more than three o'clock in the morning that Wu Ming put down his book and fell asleep.

"Wake up, people inside, wake up quickly!"

In a trance, Wu Ming heard someone making a lot of noise outside, as if he was calling himself.

In a daze, Wu Ming walked out of the tent, and there were four little ghosts with green faces and fangs, carrying a black petite and blocking the door of his tent.

"Oh, you're awake, we've called you for a long time!" Seeing Wu Ming come out, the four little ghosts put down their coquettish sons and said, "This gentleman, we are ordered by the master to invite you to the mansion for a gathering!" ”

"Sir!"

Looking at the two little ghosts, Wu Ming frowned slightly, and asked rhetorically: "Who is your master, but the ghost king on Yinfeng Mountain, Hu Jiumei?" ”

"Wrong, very wrong!" The four little ghosts looked at each other and smiled, and said in unison: "My lord's surname is Song, and Miss Hu Jiumei is my lord's goddaughter!" ”