After reading the letter, I was shocked!

I thought that my karma was extinguished and I could go back to Hongcun, but I never thought that Chen Jiutong asked me not to go back to Hongcun.

I used to be able to go back at night; Now I can't go back completely, not even close.

I don't know what kind of secret there is, but Chen Jiutong left me such a letter to tell me when he was alive, it is definitely a big deal. He must know something, and it must have something to do with the Reincarnation Disk and Emperor Xudu.

After thinking about it, I immediately called Zhou Jianbing to check the "time travel company", they must have seen Chen Jiutong, at least to know the time when the letter was written.

Zhou Jianbing responded, saying that the travel company's registered place is in the west, and his network has not yet extended to that side, and it will take a little time.

I got him as soon as possible.

After putting down the phone, I groaned, Chen Jiutong was connected to the Emperor Xudu behind him, although this incident was unexpected, but it was a window to peek into the motives of the Emperor Xudu.

Chen Jiutong didn't confess to Emperor Xudu until he died, he must have some scruples, either about himself or about me.

If it is the former, the words before the Night Wandering God have some credibility, and if it is the latter, it must be related to the motives of the Emperor Xudu.

But I need to be sure of one thing for all this: whether Emperor Xudu is a ghost or not.

Without a word, it was the middle of the night, and I immediately took out my mobile phone and sent a text message to the long-lost ghost number: I have been watching you for so long by your side, should I call you a ghost, or the emperor?

To my shock, the text message was successfully sent, indicating that the other party had received the message. I couldn't help but raise my spirits, and I felt everything around me carefully, there was not a trace of wind surging, there was no sound of cockroaches crawling on the beams, and the leaves outside were falling off the branches...... The ghost number can receive text messages, indicating that it is close by.

I now seriously suspect that the so-called numbers, text messages, and phone calls that occurred between myself and the ghost were nothing more than hallucinations, not real.

Because every time I contact the ghost number, all the text messages will automatically disappear without a trace, and the number is still there, but it is stored by myself.

And what can make me hallucinate when I am awake must be a very powerful being, or a very magical object. If the ghost is the Emperor Xudu, it is the reincarnation disk.

But to my disappointment, I didn't perceive any suspicious fluctuations, as always.

"Ding!"

At this time, the phone thought about it and sent a text message.

As soon as I was excited, I immediately turned on the screen, and the ghost replied, content: Since you have already guessed, why are you not confident?

"Damn!"

I cursed secretly, the ghost is really the Emperor of Xudu, and he has appeared since I returned to Hongcun.

The tone of a text message was exactly the same as what the guardians of the Ten Thousand Ghost Caves and the Savage Valley said: You're back, we've been waiting for you for a long time. Moreover, after that, the ghost number directed me several times to find those coffins, in the Savage Valley, in the Sealed Gate Village......

Of course, it has also protected me many times, and once after Hong Qingsheng was seriously injured, it also asked him to bring blood food to save him.

Faintly, Hong Qingsheng's family seems to be controlled by him.

I immediately replied: What the hell are you lurking around me trying to do?

Among all the forces in Hong Village, the forces of more than half a step were the first, and on the first day of my birth and Hong Chunmei, Meng Po Ghost infiltrated in, and also subdued the scum, so that it had to retreat.

After that, there was the Emperor Xudu, and finally the Ghost King Palace. As for the Daomen, it is not considered to be involved, because the strength of Ma Yongde and Wong Tai Sin is too low, but the people who practice the Dharma are too far away from the Daomen.

The text message was sent, but there was silence over there, and it didn't reply for a long time.

I was a little worried about whether it had left, so I posted another one: Chen Jiutong's death was done by you?

To my relief, it shows that the reception is still there.

It didn't take long for it to reply, but the content made me a little baffled: there is a price to be paid for being late.

I was speechless for a while, I didn't know what he meant, could it be that Chen Jiutong had done something wrong? Unwilling to send another one, but this time it prompted that the number was incorrect and failed to be sent.

Apparently left, or "disconnected".

I sat in my chair and suddenly it occurred to me that something was wrong. Emperor Xudu was still able to contact me, didn't that mean that its ability had not disappeared?

Either the strength is still there, and the background is so strong that I can't understand it at all, or the reincarnation disk is still in my hands.

But neither of these may seem to exist.

Emperor Xudu comes with a reincarnation disk, naturally he doesn't need to go through the underworld, he can reincarnate on his own, his memory can be retained, but how can his strength be retained?

And the reincarnation disk had already fallen into the hands of the Ghost King Hall when it was in Mazhen, and the Ghost King Hall then shrank, which was obviously verified by them. There's a problem here, but I can't figure out what the problem is.

After that, I called the fat man over for reference, but the fat man was also confused.

I had no choice but to give up.

I slept all night, and the next day, when the east was white, the colorful eagle made a loud rooster crow.

I got up and poured a little mountain spring water on the tea essence first, and fed a little middle finger blood, it had grown to a foot and a half high, its face became clearer and clearer, and there were more than 20 leaves that had grown, both old and tender, crisp and dripping.

It was sent by Zhou Jianbing before, and the environment here is more suitable for its growth, with clouds covering the fog and full of spiritual charm.

The east is gradually brightening, purple light, very intense, much richer than in Wudang Mountain. There is even a great power, as if it is about to rise from the horizon, a purple sun. Magnificent and majestic, it makes you feel as small as facing the sea.

I exhaled a breath of turbidity, no wonder the old drunkard and Meng Po ghost asked me to come here, the purple qi came from the east, this place is absolutely blessed.

I don't know if this is really able to attack the threshold of mana, so I can only try, Meng Po Ghost spoke, naturally it was Bai Xiangyue's instructions.

She said yes, that's fine.

Anyway, there is no harm, the method that Lu Qi handed over is to imagine the purple light as a thing that can nourish the body, energy, swallowing and breathing.

Just like when I was in Wudang Mountain, I was dual-minded, trying to feel the method Lu Qi said, and practicing the dragon tooth knife at the same time.

The weight of this knife is different from the previous heavy knife, and it is necessary to regain the strength and strength.

I thought there were too many things, and even if I practiced, it wouldn't take too long.

But I didn't expect that during this time, except for the monsters everywhere and some demonized harmful things running around, everything was too peaceful and nothing happened.

This is half a year!

Today, it is the turn of spring and summer.

The fat man likes to enjoy, so he simply paid for the Taoist temple to be rebuilt, and the original very hard conditions could not be more comfortable.

However, he will dance with me every morning, and his strength is progressing faster than me, and a hundred years of Taoism is just around the corner. And I have successfully broken through two hundred years of knowledge, and when I returned to eastern Sichuan for the New Year, I really shook Brother Gua and a group of other people.

Even the tea tree essence has branched out, and even the tea leaves have begun to fall in the past few days, and the fat man has collected the tea leaves, saying that he will make tea and try it when it is enough, and he is eager to try.

The only thing that didn't make any progress was the so-called "purple qi coming from the east" method that I breathed and breathed in.

It is really like what Lu Qi said, it is a bad street, and it can't be too full of expectations at all, otherwise the higher the expectations, the greater the disappointment.

On this day, the sky was hazy, and the colorful eagle was chirping again.

As the days and nights grew longer, the purple air was mighty, I stretched my waist, got up with the dragon's tooth knife and came to the edge of the cliff, and the fat man followed with sleepy eyes and yawns.

Glancing at the mighty purple qi, I took a deep breath, and slowly slashed out with a heavy knife in my hand, which seemed to be slow, but in fact it was extremely fast, turning into eight afterimages, and finally merging into one; Moving like lightning, quiet as a mountain, without a trace of shaking; Sharp, crisp, with a dull whistle.

At this moment, in the depths of the sea of clouds in front of him, a red shadow suddenly appeared, and then flashed to the edge of the cliff. The morning breeze blew the red clothes, and the clothes fluttered, revealing an astonishing curve around the waist.

White Xiangyue.

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