"Damn, Ding is gone, where can he go in the dark?" I frowned, is it that Fei Fei Ding One Eye has been pretending to be a good person all along?

"Could it be that there are any secret passages in this hall, but we don't know about them?" Ye Jibei analyzed.

I nodded and felt reasonable, it seemed that I still underestimated Ding Duyan, after all, the focus of Ye Jibei and I was on Lin Chuan.

Who would have thought that a blind one-eyed Ding Duyan would have such a heavy scheming?

"Don't worry about it for now, wait for Lin Chuan to stop."

Ye Jibei and I waited faintly in the main hall for a while, and felt that the shaking gradually became smaller.

I don't know who Lin Chuan and the evil ghost will win.

I had the courage to run to the entrance of the main hall to take a look, and found that there was a pile of half-man-high rocks at the door, and the demon general was gone.

Lin Chuan's body exuded a faint heat, and the scattered snowflakes melted as soon as they fell on his body.

Uncle Liu disappeared, and Lin Chuan sat cross-legged on the ground, as if an old monk had settled down.

Just when Ye Jibei and I felt inexplicable, we heard a jingling bell in the distance.

The sound came from afar, and soon we saw a figure in the snowstorm.

The goose-feathered snow almost drowned the man.

But the figure was riding a horse, dressed in a white robe, and riding a tall white horse under his crotch, a horse I had only seen on television.

The whole body is snow-white, and there is not a trace of stray hair.

The fur of the four hooves is very fluffy, and the horse's eyes have a unique golden yellow, which is not ordinary at first glance.

The tinkling sound was the bell on the horse's neck, and a bell hung from the red rope, like a fire, which contrasted with the color of the white horse.

And the most peculiar thing is that the horse has a horn on its forehead.

Ye Jibei and I were amazed, what kind of horse is this? Could it be that some kind of monster horse has achieved cultivation success?

Come to think of it, it would be normal people to be able to appear here in the middle of the night.

At this time, the man on horseback gradually revealed his true face, and a pale yellow light shone out beside him.

It was also through this light that we could see the graceful and luxurious appearance of this man, with long hair combed and a few orchids embroidered on his white clothes, and I roughly counted them, and there were about ten.

His ears are full, and at first glance he looks like a rich man.

And the black eyes are watery like a pool of clear water.

The mouth is thin, and the nose is hidden by a mask and cannot be seen.

But it's also a face that seems to come out of a painting.

He wears a yellowish mask that covers the corners of his eyes, eyebrows, and nose.

Ye Jibei and I are simply stunned, I'm afraid this kind of person doesn't live in the current society, right?

Like a noble son who came out of an ancient painting.

The noble prince rode a one-horned horse and walked slowly to Lin Chuan.

Hearing the white horse snort, Lin Chuan opened his eyes.

The remaining snake pupils in his eyes dissipated in a blink of an eye.

"Everyone, do you feel comfortable trespassing on my evil temple?" Your son spoke.

Ye Ji and I looked at each other, he is the master of the Evil Suppression Palace? And who was that headless ghost just now?

"Senior......" Lin Chuan stood up and shouted.

The noble prince ignored him, but rode slowly towards the door on a white horse, and the pile of stones was bounced away by an invisible force.

Ye Jibei and I just stood in place, watching your son walk up to us.

I saw him turn over and dismount, and then I saw that the faint yellow light was a quaint horse lantern, which he hung next to the white horse.

"People from the White Cloud Sect?" The noble prince glanced at me lightly.

I hurriedly bowed and replied, "My predecessor is really discerning. ”

"How did you come here?" The noble prince asked again.

I thought about it, so I had to tell the truth, because I really couldn't find an excuse to deceive.

"In order to solve the troubles of Yunquan Town."

"Hmm...... Are the people of Baiyunguan so chivalrous? The ghost boy nodded.

These words can't help but make my face red, I don't care what kind of chivalrous courage I don't care, I only do what is good for myself.

I'm troubled myself, and I still have time to take care of other people's affairs.

"Senior...... What is sacred? I asked, leaning down.

"Aren't you trying to find out the origin of the Demon Suppression Temple?"

"I'm the master here, who do you say I am?"

The noble son's calm words were really startled.

"Are you a demon general?" Ye Jibei blurted out.

"What do you think?" The noble prince set his sights on Ye Jibei.

Ye Jibei swallowed his saliva and said, "Could it be that you are the senior of Shen Xiu recorded on the stone tablet?" ”

"Can you read ghost texts?" A rare smile appeared at the corner of your son's mouth.

"I know a little bit about it."

"But I'm not a demon general, the demon demon general has been eaten by the horse fairy outside." The noble prince replied.

I was startled and asked, "What?" The demon general was actually eaten by Lin Chuan. ”

"It's not him, it's the immortal in his body, and the yin and evil things are also a tonic for the spirits who have achieved cultivation." Gui Gongzi explained.

"And who are you?" I asked.

This person's temperament is not like ordinary people at all, and his words and conversations are all the appearance of a hermit master, not to mention his dress.

"Didn't he just say that? Shen Xiu. Ye Jibei said.

"You are indeed Shen Xiu's senior!" I gasped, I didn't expect to see Bai Sha.

I thought Bai Sha was some kind of vicious demon, but I didn't expect it to be such a sven appearance.

"So everything on the stele is true!" Ye Jibei was also very surprised.

"True and false, dreams come into nothing, life and death are just a flash in the pan, the past is whirling, don't talk about it today." Shen Xiu didn't answer my question directly.

Instead, they say irrelevant things in a way that borders on dumb riddles.