Chapter 064: Laughter in the middle of the night

When I arrived in Dali, I saw Yang Xukuan's family elders, and everyone explained that they had a dinner because they came to this trip.

After that, we drove to the Mid-Mountain Timeshare Resort located near the General Cave in Xiaguan, Dali.

Speaking of the general cave in Dali.

Founded in the late Ming Dynasty and early Qing Dynasty, it is the main temple of the Bai nationality, also known as the General Temple.

The temple sits west to the east, the temple door faces south and north, the single eaves of the main hall rests on the top of the mountain, the cloister is wide and five open rooms, the Baoding dragon plays in the water in front of the hall, the phoenix spreads its wings and flies on the pillar, the incense case is placed in front of the statue of the general, and the incense is lit in the bronze furnace.

The opposite side of the main hall is the hall, next to the hall is the gatehouse, behind the gatehouse is the stage, the front of the stage is the square, there is another descendant Niangniang Pavilion in the south of the hall, the north of the hall is for the two gods of wealth of civil and military affairs, and there is a big green tree, standing in front of the temple gate.

The architectural pattern of the General Temple is relatively complete, coupled with the quiet environment and the incense is extremely vigorous, it has become an important religious place in Dali area, and it is also a famous tourist attraction.

The Yang family's mid-levels holiday villa is built on Xiaguan Carlsberg Avenue near Jiangjundong, and is composed of more than a dozen independent three-story buildings.

Yang Xukuan and Huang Ming lived in the middle building.

It was soon three o'clock in the morning.

Huang Ming had been sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed, while Yang Xukuan and his cousins had turned off the lights and kept hiding behind the curtains and looking out.

But nothing happened.

"What's going on? Didn't you say it would be haunted at three o'clock at night? ”。

Yang Xukuan was a little puzzled.

"It's weird, there used to be laughter at three o'clock, why not today?"

"Is that ghost gone?"

Yang Xukuan's cousins and cousins were also a little puzzled.

Just when everyone was a little weird.

"Wha......".

A horrible burst of laughter suddenly came from the garden.

Yang Xukuan and his cousins immediately looked at each other, and their backs were cold for a while.

Huang Ming opened his eyes and frowned slightly.

"Let's go, go out and have a look," he got up and walked out.

Yang Xukuan glanced at his cousins, and hurriedly followed out with a short stick.

The sound of laughter came from the garden of the nearby villa, and the sound was sometimes high and low.

Huang Ming followed the laughter and soon led everyone to this garden.

There was no one in the garden, but laughter was evident from under a peach tree in this garden.

"Hahaha............".

Huang Ming frowned, swept it with his divine thoughts, and found nothing.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost here? Don't get out of here! ”。

The laughter stopped, and the whole garden was silent, but it didn't take long.

"Hahaha......, wahahahaha......".

Laughter came from another garden.

"Huh? What's the situation? ”。

Huang Ming was also a little confused, how could this laughter move?

"We, let's go, there are really ghosts here".

One of Yang Xukuan's cousins was scared.

"What are you going to go? I don't believe it, let's go."

Huang Ming didn't believe it, and walked over again with laughter.

Under a tree in the garden of another villa.

"Hahaha......", the laughter is still the same, very weird.

"Who the hell? Get out of here".

Huang Ming yelled again, and secretly raised his vigilance.

The laughter ceased again, and the garden fell silent again.

But this time, Huang Ming made a discovery.

He noticed that when the laughter had stopped, two shallow footprints on the grass of the garden were moving slowly from under the tree towards the entrance to the garden, where they were now.

"Your sister, sure enough, someone is pretending to be a ghost."

Huang Ming suddenly had a bottom in his heart.

Seeing these two shallow footprints coming to everyone's side, they were about to stagger out of the garden.

Huang Ming swung his right hand, and suddenly a "King Kong Swing Tail" hit the top of the footprints.

Just listen to "Bah".

A white figure stumbled out of the void beside everyone.

"Ghost, ghost, ghost, ......".

I don't know which of Yang Xukuan's cousins or cousins screamed, threw the short stick in his hand, turned around and ran.

The others were also frightened by the sudden scene.

They all screamed "ghost" and ran away, "rub rub rub" and in the blink of an eye, only Huang Ming was left.

Stumbling out of the void was a young man, in his early twenties.

Dressed in a white cardigan, he was eye-catching in the dark night.

A yellow paper note was slowly falling from the young man's body.

"Immortal cultivator, or the early stage of the foundation building period? Your sister's".

Huang Ming secretly screamed in his heart.

I didn't expect to come to catch a ghost and meet immortal cultivators, and it was still in the early stage of foundation building.

This is a bit of a problem, and he is not sure that he will win.

And the man in white, after appearing, did not run away or move, but looked at Huang Ming very curiously.

"Huh? How did you find me? ”

"This invisibility talisman of mine is a mid-level spirit talisman, and only monks above the Jindan stage can find it."

"Could it be? Are you Jindan period? ”。

Huang Ming was slightly stunned.

Hey, can't this guy see his cultivation?

Huang Ming's heart moved.

"Now that I know that I am a monk of the Dan period, why don't you hurry up and explain the truth, why do you want to pretend to be a ghost here."

"You? You? Are you really a Dan senior? ”。

The man in white's face changed, and even his name changed.

Just like the monks of the Thousand Gu Sect, he could see that Huang Ming had a faint white light from the early stage of foundation building.

But there was another glimmer of golden light faintly flickering in this layer of faint white light.

He couldn't be sure of Huang Ming's true cultivation.

Huang Ming was overjoyed and continued to pretend.

"Without further ado, hurry up and answer my question? Who are you? ”。

"I'm ......, oh, back to my predecessors, I am a disciple of Huizhou Huashan Autumn Leaf Valley, called Chen Zhiqiang."

"Huizhou Huashan Autumn Leaf Valley?".

Huang Ming was slightly stunned.

He remembered that he and Xiao Hua participated in the Taibai Trade Conference when he was a hero to save the United States, and because of this, he also offended the royal family in the capital.

"Since you are a monk of Akiba Valley, why did you go all the way to southern Xinjiang to pretend to be a ghost?"

"Don't you know that immortal cultivators can't use spells on mortals?"

Huang Ming asked again.

"This, this is the business of our secular property in Akiba Valley"

"You'd better leave it alone unless you want to offend us Akiba Valley."

Chen Zhiqiang not only did not admit his mistake, but his tone was still a little hard in the name of Autumn Leaf Valley.

"Your sister, what I hate most is being threatened, since that's the case, then I have to take care of it."

Huang Ming stretched out his hand to make a "King Kong Hammer", which is a straight punch.

Chen Zhiqiang was shocked, and patted his waist to sacrifice the magic weapon.

But the two stood too close, and Huang Ming's punch was sudden.

Before he could sacrifice his magic weapon, he was hit in the chest by Huang Ming's Vajra bracing "bang".

Chen Zhiqiang's body shook, and his mouth was sweet.

"Poof" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and he half-knelt on the ground.

Originally, with Chen Zhiqiang's cultivation, he could avoid Huang Ming's blow, after all, he was also in the early stage of foundation building.

But Chen Zhiqiang didn't expect Huang Ming to make a sudden move.

Because under normal circumstances, high-ranking monks will not shoot at low-level monks.

This is also an unwritten rule of cultivating immortals in the hidden world, which involves the balance of force between the various factions.

Other words.

Immortal cultivators' battles are generally only fought between the same ranks, unless it involves the life and death of the sect.

The reason is simple.

Because every sect has high-level monks, if you bully the big and the small, then I will pay it back, and everyone will not be able to live in peace in the long run.

Therefore, there is this kind of immortal cultivator, and it is not a rule that they are generally fighting at the same level.

Of course, this is all on the surface.

It is not uncommon for high-ranking monks to secretly kill people and seize treasures.