The dust washing banquet was very lively, and Liu Lang was also very drunk, and even frequently toasted with the brothers and sisters of Longhu Mountain.

The dark clouds that shrouded Longhu Mountain seemed to have completely dissipated at this moment, and no one mentioned Rao's greedy death again.

Rao Jiumei has not shown up, even after Liu Lang was so drunk that he couldn't get up on the table.

In the end, Liu Lang was carried back to the bedroom and thrown on the bed.

Before I knew it, it was ten minutes in the middle of the night, and the entire Longhu Mountain seemed to be quiet in an instant.

When the door was closed, Liu Lang suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the empty ceiling, but his mind was full of thoughts.

Liu Lang was not drunk, not only was he not drunk, but he was also very sober.

The ghost energy in the body can not only see, but also dispel the smell of alcohol.

Liu Lang had been secretly observing the clay man king throughout the banquet, and finally came to a conclusion that even if the clay man king was not the murderer of Rao Wufeng, it must have something to do with it.

With the clay man king here, Liu Lang always has a feeling of being peeped at.

Rao Jiumei seemed to be in order to ease the concerns of the clay man king, so she didn't show up from beginning to end, and stayed in the stone cave where Rao Wuqi cultivated.

Taking a deep breath and sitting up from the bed, Liu Lang sat cross-legged and ran the breath in his body again.

The ghost qi wanders away, and there are faint signs of materialization.

This ghost king trick doesn't seem to be as simple as it seems on the surface.

After another hour, after Liu Lang was sure that he was not being targeted, he quietly released Tong Yao, and after some instructions, he meditated again, pouring his attention into the cloud of ghost qi in his body.

Tong Yao was instructed by Liu Lang, turned into a strange wind, and flew straight out of the door.

Liu Lang is not just here to propose, there are many things to do.

Tong Yao looked extremely ghostly in the night, floating in front of the disciples of Dragon and Tiger Mountain who were patrolling the night, and was only regarded as a gust of wind.

Tong Yao soon came to Rao Wanchun's bedroom, listened quietly for a while, only heard a snoring sound like thunder, a smile on her little face, and soon found Rao Jiumei's bedroom.

I entered through the door, only to find that the bedroom was empty.

Shaking his head, Tong Yao found the ghost's bedroom again.

The room was dark, and the ghost was lying on the bed in a daze, his eyes were like water, but he still hadn't fallen asleep.

The ghost didn't drink much alcohol at night, and he obviously felt the hostility in the eyes of many Dragon Tiger Mountain disciples.

The ghost smiled bitterly, and even felt a little aggrieved. If he was really Rao Jiumei's competitor, it didn't matter if he was hostile to the disciples of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, but he just wanted to follow Liu Lang's side, and he didn't think about anything wrong at all.

The ghost has been the front desk in the hotel for so many years, and he has seen all kinds of people, and his eyes are sharper than ordinary people.

Ignoring the hostility of the disciples of Dragon Tiger Mountain at all, for a whole night, the ghost's gaze barely left Liu Lang for more than a minute.

Because of this, the ghost also felt something abnormal: it seemed that the sect leader had come to Longhu Mountain not to propose marriage at all.

Just as he was thinking about it, the ghost suddenly felt a gust of wind in front of the bed, and immediately sat up, with a frightened face, and shouted in a low voice: "Who is it? ”

The yin wind slowly appeared, and a little girl wearing a blue jacket appeared.

The ghost was stunned and almost jumped out of bed in fright, but soon found that the little girl had no malicious intentions, and couldn't help but be a little puzzled: "Who are you?" ”

The little girl did not speak, but wrote two words in the palm of her hand: Back Mountain.

The ghost didn't know Tong Yao, and when he saw that she was actually writing, he became more and more strange, and hurriedly asked, "You were sent by the sect leader?" ”

Tong Yao nodded, and wrote: Three o'clock in the morning, back mountain, Liu Lang.

The ghost looked strange, but he didn't dare to be careless, he just wanted to ask a few more words, but he saw Tong Yao's figure flashing, turning into a gust of wind again, drilling out of the door, and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"What the hell is this? Could it be a ghost? ”

Ghosts have seen ghosts, but they have never seen such ghosts, and their hearts are puzzled and amazed.

After confirming that Tong Yao had left, the ghost regained his mind and looked at the time, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

"Could it be that this little girl was really sent by the sect master? Why did he—why did he ask me to meet in the back mountains? ”

The ghost was full of doubts, hurriedly put on his clothes, just walked to the door, hesitated again, returned to the bedside, felt out the mirror and took a look.

A strange thought inexplicably rose in my heart, just like a lover's tryst, which made the ghost unconsciously look forward to it.

Tong Yao turned around and didn't find Rao Jiumei's figure, but when she came to the door of the clay man's bedroom, she suddenly felt a rush of pressure.

Tong Yao's complexion changed greatly, and immediately turned into a gust of wind, and he hurriedly returned to Liu Lang's bedroom.

I went out for a trip, but it took more than half an hour.

Liu Lang guided the ghost qi in his body, and turned around his body, as if he had taken a sauna, which was extremely comfortable.

Moreover, Liu Lang faintly felt that he could actually feel the eight veins of the strange meridians in his body.

The ghost king's recipe is divided into medical recipes and witch recipes, and the medical recipes not only have the eight veins of the human body, but also the five elements of yin and yang of ghosts.

Because the ghost thing is gone, there is naturally no zài strange meridian and eight veins, but there are still five internal organs.

The five internal organs and six internal organs are divided into yin and yang and five elements, dark alloy wood, water, fire and earth, and because of this, there is also a detailed description of the ghostly organs in the medical tips.

Before, Liu Lang saw various medicine boxes containing some ghost organs in the Yin and Yang Medical Hall of the ghost mother-in-law, and he didn't understand it at first, but later he learned that these things can not only be used in medicine, but are even very precious.

After feeling the eight veins of the strange scriptures in his body, Liu Lang couldn't help but have a strange thought: By the way, this is Longhu Mountain, and he also has an in-depth study of Taoist methods, since he is here, why not learn from the scriptures?

True Qi can be generated in the human body, and the true qi can impact the eight veins, and each time one vein is opened, there will be a qualitative change in the human body.

However, Liu Lang has never seen anyone really open the eighth vein, and even occasionally only heard some charlatans claim to have opened the second vein of Rendu.

Sigh...... If you use ghost qi to impact the eight veins, what effect will it be?

Liu Lang was excited about his idea, but he didn't dare to try it lightly, and he had to wait until he was sure not to kill himself.

The wind suddenly rose, and Tong Yao's figure flashed and appeared in front of Liu Lang.

Liu Lang opened his eyes and smiled slightly: "Is there anything new to discover?" ”

Tong Yao wrote in the palm of her hand: "Woman, I didn't find it." Hell, I was informed. ”

Liu Lang nodded: "Okay, thank you, I won't let you come out, you must not come out?" ”

Tong Yao nodded obediently, and swished into Liu Lang's palm.

Since watching Liu Lang smash the bell, Tong Yao has regarded Liu Lang as his only support and the most trusted person.