The young man turned and entered the inn, scolding, and seemed to be getting more and more impatient.

"I advise you to leave quickly."

Bailong Daoyou said: "Unless, you have to do it." ”

Chen Luo: ......

"Then let's go."

The speed of the feet is a little faster, cross the corner of the street, and turn back......

Sure enough, I saw that the little second-hand man was holding a wooden stick.

Swearing.

Viciously flailing.

There seems to be that sentence: "Count yourself as fast, or you will have to close your mouth."

Look at!

People say that poor mountains and bad waters come out of the people.

This huge city can also produce some troubled people.

But fortunately, because he ran fast today, he was lucky enough to pick up a dog's life.

"When our family is invincible in the world, I will take you to walk the world, and there is no need to hide and hide like this."

Chen Luo promised to Bailong Daoyou.

This kind of hiding and hiding days, he really has enough!

The white dragon didn't want to speak and yawned......

Thereupon.

In the silence of the streets, all that remained was the sound of horses' hooves.

It's also interesting.

In the past few hundred years, Chen Luo felt that he had walked through many cities in the eastern soil, but it was not difficult......

There are thousands of scenery in the world.

What he saw seemed to be not even the tip of the iceberg.

Xucheng is the first place Chen Luo has visited......

Like most cities, there seem to be some differences.

"There's something special about this place."

The White Dragon Daoist has turned into a human form......

Rode all the way.

It's always bad to enter the city and ride on people.

"Do you know the White Dragon Daoist City, what is it called?"

"What?"

"Ghost town."

"No wonder."

There was some disgust on the face of the White Dragon Daoyou: "Even the air is full of stench!" ”

"Daoist friends hate ghost cultivation?"

"Not really, I also have favorites, such as Fan Yan, Wu Adou......"

"It's not the same."

"How is it different?"

"They have a good relationship with our family, and they are close, so Bailong Daoyou loves the house and Wu, and they think it's good...... What about them? Do you have a favorite ghost cultivator? ”

"Can't think of it."

"That's gone, so you still hate ghost cultivation in your bones, so you think they stink."

"Do you like it?"

"Everyone in our family likes it."

Chen Luo said: "As long as they don't want to kill our family and harm our family, our family likes it..."

"Abuse good people."

Chen Luo was stunned for a moment, and then smiled......

Are you a good person?

It's the first time I've heard this word.

So, have you developed a new label?

Bailong Daoyou also stopped talking, but when he walked with his head down, he inevitably showed some breath on his body.

Not very strong.

But it's enough to make a lot of the little ones honest.

The house in Xucheng was bought by Fan Yan.

It was many years ago.

Said it was on Taiping Street......

It's just that......

Taiping Street?

After looking around, it is also interesting to say, but I can't find this place.

"No...... There's no such place at all, is there? ”

Bailong Daoyou asked.

Chen Luo thought about it for a while, felt that it was impossible, and found a man, and the man was happy: "Are you looking for a house in the east of the city, or Taiping Street?" No one lives in that place! ”

Asked again.

I know why.

The street is still there.

Can be deprecated.

It's not even a street in the city.

A hundred years ago, the city has undergone several changes and expansions, and the entire city has changed a lot.

In the past, Taiping Street was the rich place of the city.

But then it was remote.

Something happened again, and it was ruined.

"Now don't say it's night, it's also terrible cold during the day, I advise you not to go."

Men advise.

Chen Luo nodded and thanked the man for his kindness.

But after all, it was the house that his disciple bought for himself, even if it was unfinished and deserted, but it was also a little heart, and now that he is dead, if he still dislikes it, he is not afraid of him getting up and saying that he is a master, is not good?

"I have a question......

"Huh?"

"You can save the world, can't, save Fan Yan?"

Chen Luo: ......

This question again.

"Death is like a lamp going out......"

"It's good on point."

"How can it be that simple?"

"And you did."

"It's different."

"How is it different?"

"A man is like a burning lamp, and when he dies, it means that the lamp runs out of oil...... Although there is still some residue, plus a wisp of wick, it can continue to live, but this is already an overdraft...... For example, today's ghost cultivation is like this......

But even the last bit of lamp oil has been completely depleted, how can it continue to ignite? ”

"So, there's really no chance?"

"Not really."

Chen Luo said: "On that day, when you can ignore the rules and write the rules yourself, life and death are just a matter of one sentence." ”

"So I can still resurrect ......"

All right.

She only heard the last sentence, and the previous words seemed to be spoken in vain.

That's fine.

……

Knowing the direction, this Taiping Street is easy to find.

The man was right.

It's a bit of a cold place.

It's strange to say.

It seems that the weather has not been very good since then.

Gratgy.

The air has been a little oppressive, there is no wind at all,

The people in the city are accustomed to it, and they all feel that there is no change, but after entering Taiping Street, the wind rises.

Chilly.

It's as if you can even get a bone into it.

Of course......

There are also more voices.

When I entered Taiping Street, where I couldn't see people, there seemed to be a lot of sound in the air around me.

Someone chatting.

Someone laughed.

It's like it's extremely prosperous.

"This place ......"

White Dragon Daoyou frowned.

It seemed that something was wrong, not the voices, but something that could not be spoken.

Pity.

She couldn't tell.

Suddenly, seeing Chen Luo and Bailong Daoyou, these voices stopped abruptly, and it seemed that a pair of eyes fell on them.

The White Dragon Daoist yawned.

turned into a white snake and entered Chen Luo's sleeve, leaving Chen Luo alone.

Shook his head helplessly.

Walk through the long ruined street under your feet.

The prosperity of the past is long gone, and there are cracks in the bluestone slabs under my feet...... There is grass in the cracks, three meters high.

Walking on this street is also a kind of fun walking in the woods......

Chen Luo is not in a hurry.

Walk slowly.

Take your time.

You can also see some collapsed monuments.

That's good stuff......

From the Great Zhou Dynasty to today's Han Dynasty, if the common people, officials, or gentry have contributed to the society, the common people ...... The imperial court will reward the monument workshop.

Therefore, there is also a saying that the more steles, the more proud they are.

The place that Chen Luo has seen the most is a place called Gaojia Village......

Although it is a village.

But ten miles are all squares.

Five-meter one.

Ten miles is ...... Well, a lot of them anyway.

It's just that it's rare in recent years.

Although the people are not chaotic, but because of the demons dancing wildly, the people's hearts are naturally not as pure as before, so this morality or something seems to be reasonable.

Chen Luo left.

He's watching.

It seems that someone is following him as well.

In a short street, when Chen Luo found the courtyard, it was dark......

The door is too shabby.

One side had fallen to the ground and was covered with dust.

You can't live if you live.

The yard doesn't look like it anymore.

But that's fine......

Rise.

A little towards the courtyard in front of him, the dilapidated courtyard was restored, and it was brand new, as if it had just been built yesterday.

"Huh?"

There was a startling sound......

But it's as if my mouth is covered.

"It's just a little supernatural power, I'm not so surprised, and our family is not a bad person, you don't need to worry so much, but you have worked hard all the way."

The air became quiet in an instant.

The wind stopped again.

Even because it was dusk, there was a little birdsong, and suddenly it fell silent again.

Chen Luo shook his head and stopped talking.

Into the yard.

There was a fire.

Lie in the yard.

Looking at the bright moon and blowing the wind.

They are all individual visitors from the end of the world, and it is very good to have a place to shelter from the wind and rain, so it can be regarded as satisfying at this time. 、

Thereupon.

There is alcohol.

There are peanuts.

It's just that......

"You're waiting for someone?"

Bailong Daoyou asked.

There are two wine glasses......

"Yes."

Chen Luo nodded.

"Waiting for whom?"

"Neighbor!"

It seemed that he had been hesitating at the door for a long time, and as Chen Luo's words fell, a voice came from the door: "Taiping Street Lizheng: Nong Zhengbao... Rate the residents of Taiping Street, ask to see the masters! ”

"Here ......

Chen Luo smiled and said to Bailong Daoyou: "But the cup seems to be a little insufficient." ”

"I'm going to open the door?"

"Well, don't frighten them, please restrain your breath."

"Although I hate ghost cultivation, if you like it, I won't hate it."

Look at what that's said.

People can't help but warm up slightly in their hearts......

did not waste his hard work in the past, and rescued her from Liangshan Shuibo in nine deaths.

It's worth it!

Bailong Daoyou knows that there are many people, but they never thought that many of them are a bit outrageous......

Push open the door.

Accompanied by a crunch.

On Taiping Street, where the moonlight is sprinkled, there is no longer the light and shadow of the day.

The streets are clean.

The cyan street stones glow with a peculiar light in the moonlight, illuminating the entire Taiping Street.

The houses on both sides, which have long been deserted, are brightly lit.

Where is there still a trace of people who have not lived in a hundred years?

Seem......

Overnight back to a hundred years ago.

On the streets......

The crowd was densely packed.

Or uneasy.

Or apprehensive.

Or pacing back and forth.

Seeing the appearance of the White Dragon Daoyou, the first old man walked up a few steps quickly and saluted: "I've seen the girl... Old decay is ......"

He hadn't finished his sentence.

Bailong Daoyou said: "Chen Luo is already waiting for you inside, come in with me." ”

After saying that, he turned around.

seemed to remember something and said: "You just come in alone, he likes to be quiet, acquaintances are fine, unfamiliar...... Or don't bother too much. ”

She's ......

Although he is not good at words.

I don't like to talk either.

It's cold to anyone.

But only Chen Luo cares more about it than himself......

"Lizheng ......"

The villagers around Nong Zhengbao are a little burdened.

"It doesn't matter."

Nong Zhengbao said: "He has discovered our existence in the daytime, but he has also been calm, and he has not thought about killing us, just this alone can be trusted." ”

"Be careful to make the Ten Thousand Year Ship."

"Do you juniors still need to worry about it?"

Nong Zhengbao smiled, and still patted the shoulder of the young man next to him: "Just go to the old decay." ”

Thereupon.

Into the yard.

I met Chen Luo.

Chen Luo asked the old man to sit down.

"Old decay and fear."

"What's the fear?"

Chen Luo said with a smile: "Since you have something to ask for, this story must be very long, you must always talk about it well, this is not clear, it doesn't seem to be appropriate, what do you say, old man?" ”

Nong Zhengbao thought for a moment.

Finally sit down.

The master is not wrong, since he is asking for something, if he doesn't make it clear, how can people make a move?

So it's not right to continue to be hypocritical.

He didn't see the white dragon Daoyou who was refining on a moonlit night behind him snorted, and it seemed to be a little mocking and shameless.

To this day, he who has reached the age of eight hundred to call a ghost cultivator who is less than two hundred years old an old man?

I'm afraid that's a little inappropriate.

Invite the old man to a glass of wine.

Warmed up my stomach.

Chen Luo said: "Entering the city today, there are people in the city who have said about this Taiping Street, and I never thought that for a hundred years, Laoli is still waiting for residents here...... Luck is also good, and I became a ghost cultivator...... Come to think of it, the name of the ghost town of Yucheng is probably also due to the old man and others. ”

Nong Zhengbao sighed: "This is today's old man seeking superiority. ”

He said.

Stand up.

On your knees......

"Please save the people of Xucheng City, and even save the people of Taiping Street, let me wait, enter reincarnation, and not suffer from ghost cultivation!"

There are people who are willing to become ghost cultivators.

But there are some people who would rather be human beings and seek the afterlife than become such a person without a relationship.

Moreover......

"It's good if it's a real ghost cultivator, but I'm a Taiping Street person, at best, I'm just a cursed person."

Nong Zhengbao said.

Ordinary ghost cultivation, walking rivers and lakes.

And they,

Hundreds of years out of the place.

Even during the day, it cannot appear, and freedom can only be restored at night.

100 years of time......

This is really a torture for them.

Chen Luo didn't say he agreed, or refused......

Just ask the old man to go back.

It's not that he doesn't want to save people, it's just that since he saves people, it's not easy to listen to one side's words.

He said......

Hundreds of years ago, Taiping Street offended the city god of Yucheng, so he surrendered the crime.

And the reason is that I only missed a sacrifice.

If so, the curse does seem to be a bit excessive, save ...... It's not that it can't.

Thinking that if it was such a trivial matter, it would be time for the city god to let go of the mustard in a hundred years.

From this, you can solve it.

But what if there is another reason?

"Always ask a clear question to ......"

"You want to help them?"

"Non-......"

"Then why do you ask?"

"I just think it's a little weird."

"What's weird?"

"There's something strange about this place."

"Do you think too? See what? ”

"I can't see... So I thought about it and asked Chenghuang. ”

"I'm coming with you?"

"You're better at home."

Chen Luo said, Bailong Daoyou thought about it, and probably understood what Chen Luo meant.

So he nodded.

Stayed.

And Chen Luo was still in the courtyard, but people had already come to the City God Temple in the city......

The temple has a black fog.

Fog entangled.

Slightly stunned.

laughed.

The demon clan has always been powerful, but even the city god of a city was bewitched by it, and it was inevitable that he would become a demon person.

Advance.

Knock.

The temple door opened, and Yin soldiers appeared.

looked Chen Luo up and down, his face changed slightly, and he saluted: "I've seen Shangxian..."

Cultivators, the strong are respected......

This person's cultivation is higher than himself, so he is called an immortal, and it is not wrong.

(End of chapter)