Chapter 91

Zhao Chuyun returned to the Chenghuang Temple with a gloomy face, and saw that Gu Nan was already waiting in the temple, so he hurriedly asked, "How are you doing over there?" ”

Gu Nan shook his head and said, "I searched all over the city, but I didn't find it." ”

Zhao Chuyun sighed in his heart, threw the scimitar in his hand on the table, and said, "I picked it up in front of a cave on Shili Road here, and there are traces of fighting everywhere, I'm afraid something happened." ”

Gu Nan's face changed, didn't he just cook a meal, what happened?

The traces of the scene are very messy, and there are charms scattered on the ground, Zhao Chuyun is a little anxious in his heart, Yan Qing has such a big hidden danger as fan bone jade, and he is afraid that those monks who are hungry for profit will do anything to get things.

He immediately took a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and instructed Gu Nan: "Grind ink." ”

A cup of tea, the image of a woman appeared on the paper, holding a scimitar in her right hand, her eyes were light and cold, and she was very smart and expressive.

Gu Nan was amazed and said, "The prince has a wonderful pen." ”

Zhao Chuyun looked at it, but he was not very satisfied, the time was pressing, he just sketched it hastily, and tried his best to draw the outstanding features of Yanqing: "You find someone to copy it out and release it." ”

Gu Nan nodded, and said: "Don't worry too much, the prince doesn't have to worry too much, Miss Yan is auspicious, and she will be fine." ”

"I hope so," Zhao Chuyun raised his eyebrows and said, "Let's go, by the way, let Xiaoyu keep it, and if there is a letter, send a message." ”

"Yes." Gu Nan took the order and went down.

The weather was rare and sunny for several days in a row, and the heavy snow finally came to an end on the third day of the first lunar month, and the ice and snow began to melt, but there was still no news.

Zhao Chuyun sat at the table and couldn't help but lose her mind, where did she go?

Gu Nan looked at Zhao Chuyun's appearance, sighed slightly, and he gently reminded: "Lord Wang, we should go." ”

Chen Xuerong's case has already been completed, and His Majesty has issued two orders for Zhao Chuyun to go back, but he is guarding this side of the broken temple, waiting for the news of the clear words.

Seeing that he was silent, Gu Nan felt very sad, there were several big cases in the forty-fifth division that no one presided over, and I heard that Fan Wuzhi was going to be bald...... He hesitated for a moment, and then said: "My lord, it's the same if we go back and wait for the news, if we don't go back, there will be a big mess in the division." ”

Zhao Chuyun finally came back to his senses and said, "Let's go." ”

"Okay!" Gu Nan breathed a sigh of relief, and he didn't know what Gu he had done to his adult, he was really not charming and self-obsessed, and his lover was in his eyes.

Zhao Chuyun has been really sad these days, the feeling that he can't do anything and can only do it and wait is too difficult, he thinks that he has been free and easy all his life, but this time he really feels the taste of fetters.

He sighed silently, feeling that he couldn't go on like this, so he picked up the topic and asked, "What did you just say happened to the division?" ”

Gu Nan was stunned for a moment, Fang Cai just said casually, he turned his mind and said: "It's nothing, it's Lao Fan, he can't cope with it." ”

"Oh." Zhao Chuyun nodded and said, "Then go back quickly." ”

Ghost City of the Underworld.

A group of ghosts sat on the roadside stalls and chatted, and the first person to talk about was the female ghost who surrounded Zhao Chuyun that day and had dazzling red flowers, but that face was really miserable, with sunken eyes, bulging eyes, purple lips, and a gray face.

She brushed the crooked red flowers on her bun and said, "Eh, according to the grapevine, Lord Zhao Chuyun is coming back!" ”

As soon as these words came out, several female ghosts responded and said, "Really? ”

"Of course it's true, I'm ready for it," she said, pulling out a piece of cloth from her sleeve and opening it for the demons.

There was a little female ghost who looked at the cloth and praised it: "Ah Hong, you are too powerful!" ”

The stall is an old man who boils broth, his hair is white, and he is bent on his back while waving his hand to stir the soup in the pot, and he said strangely: "I said Ah Hong, why did you change people again?" Wasn't you very enthusiastic about Bai Wuchang Xiaocao of the second division some time ago? ”

"Grandpa Tong, you don't care about her, when Master Ah Di comes, she doesn't chase after her crazy." A male ghost with neat hair combed and neat face and limbs quipped, "She's just three minutes hot." ”

Ah Hong glared at her and said, "Da Jin, what do you know, I'm serious this time, haven't you heard, Lord Zhao Chuyun has just settled an injustice." ”

Da Jin said speechlessly: "As the director of the 45th Division, he is in his position to seek his own government, what is there to brag about!" ”

"Shut up!" Ah Hong scolded, "You don't know, Lord Zhao Chuyun gave that wronged ghost a chance to go back to the yang world to say goodbye, this is a precedent that has never been seen before, don't you think he is very caring?" ”

"Cut!" Da Jin continued to disdain.

Ah Hongbai glanced at him: "Besides, I don't want to look at the flowers and branches, there are flowers that can be broken and must be broken!" Don't look at so many handsome gentlemen, do you have a rotten face every day? ”

Da Jin snorted coldly: "I still have a bad face? You've repaired your own eyeballs and come back to dislike me! ”

"You have to take care of it!" Ah Hong stepped into her waist and sat down with a huff.

Seeing the two quarreling, the other ghosts were no longer surprised, and only stared at the soup in Grandpa Tong's hand, Grandpa Tong laughed helplessly, and said, "Why are you arguing again?" Come on, come on, take a sip of hot soup to cool off. ”

He turned to Ah Hong and said, "Ah Hong, this month's soul nourishing grass has already helped you survive, drink it while it's hot." ”

Ah Hong nodded, drank the hot soup in one gulp, and a strange light suddenly appeared on her body, and after a while, her tattered face turned out to be as good as ever, and her complexion gradually became white and ruddy.

The little female ghost couldn't help but sigh: "Ah Hong, you look so good!" ”

Ah Hong shrugged her shoulders and said, "Every time you say that, aren't you tired?" ”

The little girl pursed her lips and said, "It's just good-looking, don't say it yet." ”

"What's so strange that it's back to its original shape in less than a month." Da Jin waved his hand and teased.

Ah Hong couldn't bear it anymore, slapped it at him with a palm, and said, "You have a mouth, and a few stinky money are amazing!" Be careful to repay yourself for such a bad mouth, and when the time comes, you will be cut off from water and food, don't come to me to cry! ”

Da Jin shouted categorically: "Impossible! ”

The corners of the little girl's mouth twitched, and she drank the soup silently with a headache, and the two pinched as soon as they met, and they didn't know how many lifetimes they were.

People have three souls and seven spirits, if a person dies, the seven spirits dissipate into the invisible world, the three souls will condense into ghosts, and the ghosts will take them to the underworld to reincarnate.

The ghost market is the shelter for these lonely ghosts and wandering souls, but the souls and bodies depend on each other, and if the souls of the real body are not supported, they will not survive for long, and they will gradually dissipate.

If you want to survive for a long time, you must rely on external objects, such as the Soul Nourishing Grass Soul Nourishing Pill and the like.

Therefore, those who can enter the ghost market are either rich ghosts like Da Jin who are burned with money to worship, or poor ghosts like Ah Hong who apply to the Netherworld Division for approval.

The former has money to buy it, and as for the latter, the Nether Division will distribute a soul cultivation grass every month to keep the soul alive.

Suddenly, Ah Hong saw a person standing tall on the Lechuan River from a distance, with fluttering clothes and driving towards this side, she suddenly clapped her hands and greeted her excitedly.

"Eh, Ah Hong wait for me!"

A group of female ghosts behind her also followed, and this wind blew like this.

"Lord Zhao Chuyun, Lord Zhao Chuyun!" Ah Hong pulled the cloth away and said to the ghosts, "You'll shout with me later!" ”

Zhao Chuyun looked at a bunch of ghost girls on the shore waving cloth and shouting at him, he closed his eyes with a headache.

Again?

"Gu Nan, help me stop them."

Gu Nan looked at the ghost wearing the red flower with great enthusiasm, and said, "My lord, who are they?" The words seemed to be written on the cloth...... 'mountain' has no edges, and the sky is ..... The land is combined, but dare to be separated from the 'south'? ”

South? Is it a mistake?

Zhao Chuyun's forehead jumped, sighed lightly, and said quite seriously: "Sometimes being attractive is also a burden. ”

"......" Gu Nan was speechless.

When he came ashore, Gu Nan quickly stopped the ghost girls and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, adults are busy with affairs, and they have something to find me, my name is Gu Nan." ”

Zhao Chuyun ran fast with oil on the soles of his feet, only to hear the ghost girls behind him shouting over and over again: "The mountains are edgeless, the heaven and the earth are combined, and they dare to be with the south!" ”

Zhao Chuyun: "......"

Although he is a very outgoing and uninhibited person, why does he feel so much shame?

In the dayless secret room, Yan Qing didn't know how many days she had been asleep, and the cold took over her brain, making her consciousness more and more blurred.

That day, under the spread of endless fear, the unwillingness and resentment in the deepest part of her heart suddenly burst out of her shell and sprouted, and madness raged and grew.

Why? Why should she accept all this willingly and as a matter of course?

The other one who can't die says that even if she wants to die, she will hold on to this breath and kill the people who persecute her outside and then die.

When encountering things, although she will feel sorry for herself, she is probably born with a tendon, even if she falls into the abyss, she will spare no effort to climb up, chew through the flesh and blood to make a road on the mountain.

This time, she still won't throw in the towel.

When I woke up that day, the seeping sound of chopping meat outside had stopped for some time, and it was quiet all around, only the pulse beat and the sound of shallow breathing could be heard.

The man in black who killed that day didn't know what he wanted to do, killed two children, and brought himself to this place where ghosts don't come, is it because he couldn't kill himself that day, so he wanted to trap her here and boil her to death?

I don't know if Zhao Chuyun's embroidery needle will be worried about looking for her? Thinking of this, she couldn't help but smile bitterly, she didn't expect that her lonely life would expect someone to worry about it.

Yan Qing exhaled deeply, and suddenly saw the silver bracelet on her wrist dim, and she raised her arm with great effort to rub it on the ground.

Lin Ziluo came out faintly, his face was a little anxious, and said, "Xiaoqing, are you okay?" ”

The blow released that day dispersed all the immortal power he had cultivated for many years, and it was not enough to even maintain the basic form.