But it's also thanks to the chatter of one of the three saints.

Yu Chen got a lot of information from his words.

For example, after a certain great change in heaven and earth, and the change of people and ghosts, no matter how powerful the ghosts are, they cannot interfere with the world of the living in the yang world.

For example, even after the death of his Wen Sheng, his soul will be wiped out by a certain rule of heaven and earth, and Yu Chen, who has the Sutra of Enlightenment, can resist the wear and tear of this rule - this is probably one of the reasons why many ghosts will automatically find him.

Okay, let's gossip.

Yu Chen hurriedly waved his hand and interrupted the talkative Wen Sheng.

Ask the business questions.

Yu Chen knew very well that this Wen Sage was able to find him, most of them because of an attempt.

Otherwise, I am afraid that without that unrelenting obsession, my soul would have been worn out by heaven and earth.

But when he asked.

This eloquent old man suddenly got stuck.

He scratched his head and said with great certainty: "Yes, the old man does have something that he can't let go of—as if he has something to do, as if he has something important to say......"

He frowned tightly before he stretched out his face and smiled, "I can't remember!" ”

Yu Chen: "......?" ”

What the hell do you have Alzheimer's too?

He asked, "How did you get rid of it?" Remember? ”

Wen Sheng thought about it and still shook his head, but said that he should have been killed by someone.

Yu Chen was stunned and asked him why he was sure that he was killed since he couldn't remember how he died?

Wen Sheng rolled his eyes and made a move that made Yu Chen's scalp tingle.

- He put down the flask, held his head in both hands, and took it off.

There was not a trace of blood at the incision on the neck.

I can see Yu Chen's scalp tingling!

He knew that the appearance of the ghost was closely related to the cause of his death.

For example, the farmer in Qinghe Village was corrupted by the black water and died, so his ghost was rotting all over.

For example, Weishui, who was drowned by Jiang Sanyu, was drowned, so he was covered in water and his hair was scattered.

Another example is the eldest son of the Wang family, who was bitten off by a big insect, so his ghost is only half of it.

……

Since this ghost of the saint can take off his head, it can only prove one thing.

- Someone, cut off his skull.

This is also the point that makes Yu Chen's scalp tingle.

- Who can cut off the brains of an existence like Wen Sheng?

"That's why."

After the ghost of Wen Sheng put his own head on it, he spoke: "When the old man's head was cut off, it seemed that even some memories were cut off - so the old man only remembered what the old man had to accomplish, but he couldn't remember what it was, and he couldn't remember who killed the old man......"

After Yu Chen heard this, he still didn't believe in this evil!

Gritting his teeth, he directly took out the Sutra of Salvation, and the golden light was released!

Wen Sheng's life was a marquee, and he ran.

Wen Sheng, real name Li Huan.

When I was a child, I was a monster.

Grown up, a monster.

Old, still a monster.

……

Most of what Yu Chen saw in the marquee was the scene of this guy's appearance in front of various people.

When he was three years old, he quoted scriptures and classics, and the private school teacher was speechless.

When he was ten years old, he wrote poems one night, and the poems made thousands of literati in Jinling beat their chests and feet.

At the age of fifteen, he entered the Tao with literature, refining the world, and a painting of wind and rain in Cangshan Mountain, which attracted majestic rain to a certain county town that had been dry for more than half a year.

When he was twenty years old, he went to the capital to challenge Jixia Academy, and countless talented people in the academy were red-faced.

At the age of forty, he became holy with words, every word, and ten thousand ways followed, and a poem on the Mobei Front led the end of the world and leveled 100,000 demon clans.

Then he was more than eighty, and for some reason in his severed memory, he returned to Jinling and returned to Jinling.

The marquee, here, came to an abrupt end.

Just like the night of candles in the cave room, when it was cloudy and rainy in Wushan, he suddenly lost his armor and was defeated without a fight.

It's so uncomfortable to death.

In the same way, it did not reflect his true wishes.

"Your methods are so magical, you can actually spy on the old man's memory!"

Wen Sheng seemed to feel that the marquee was being read, he was surprised, and looked at Yu Chen quite solemnly: "Little guy, the old man has to ask you for something." ”

Yu Chen's eyes lit up, and he thought that his old man remembered his last wish, so he nodded hurriedly.

"When I was thirteen years old, the old man sneaked into the drunken building to flirt with the Oiran, don't go around talking about it!" Wen Shengdao.

Yu Chen: "......?" ”

What Gou Bawen Sheng, die to you!

All in all, Wen Sheng's last wish, and how he died, was entangled for a long time, and he didn't figure it out.

It was dark and night, and Yu Chen didn't bother to bother with this anymore.

Now that we've come to this, let's eat first.

After knowing that no matter how powerful the existence was, the ghosts after death could not interfere with the yang world, Yu Chen did not shy away from it, and directly took out the spirit fish meat in the mustard seed Sumeru bag and burned it on the stove in the mausoleum guarding house to eat it.

It's Wen Sheng, and he is chattering there.

asked Yu Chen if he had any lessons to learn from, and if he wanted to try to write the Tao.

Yu Chen listened to it, and said in his heart that this Wen Sheng had been muttering for a long time, and finally said something serious, and he wanted to try it with the reason that he had many skills and did not pressure himself.

Wen Sheng was not verbose, and directly threw out a poem to let Yu Chen understand it by himself.

In the middle of the night, Yu Chen recited the awkward poem over and over again, and when he was more than ten times, he really attracted a trace of heaven and earth!

In the dark room, the light is shining!

Wen Sheng saw it, saw that he was happy, and bluntly said that Yu Chen's qualifications were evil, and immediately threw out a bunch of poems and texts, and asked Yu Chen to read them, and felt Qi with the text.

But Wendao's thing is not a quick success, and after one night, it is naturally impossible to practice any great names.

The next day, the sky was slightly bright, Yu Chen put on the black and red solemn official clothes, took some silver, and went down to Ming Mountain.

When I went out, I happened to meet the handyman who came up the mountain to clean the cemetery.

——The mausoleum keeper of Jinling has only one thing to guard the mausoleum, and this work of cleaning the mausoleum is done by the miscellaneous servants under the Bell and Drum Division, and at the same time, the miscellaneous servants are also under the jurisdiction of the mausoleum keepers.

The other party was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, who was born delicately, carrying a bucket and a rag, and was also stunned when she saw Yu Chen.

After Yu Chen told her identity, the miscellaneous girl also said her name, her name is Qinghuan, she has a brother, both of them are orphans, they are miscellaneous servants under the Bell and Drum Division, and they are responsible for cleaning the hundred tombs of Mingshan.

Unfortunately, a few days ago, her brother fell ill and died, leaving her alone.

After chatting for a few words, Yu Chen went down the mountain, bought some clothes, sheets and bedding, bought some firewood, rice, oil and salt, and returned to the mountain before the opening time of Wanjialing.

On the way, Na Wensheng naturally stayed in the Duren Sutra, occasionally coming out for a walk, but he always followed Yu Chen.

If he is too far away from Yu Chen, he will be wiped out by the rules of heaven and earth.

The old man bluntly said that he didn't want to disappear like this until he fulfilled his last wish, which he didn't know what it was.

But this Yu Chen had just returned to the mountain and put his things away.

And the men of the Bell and Drum Division came.

Find Yu Chen.

said that from now on, Yu Chen will temporarily take the position of the guardian of the Wanjia Mausoleum.

Yu Chen was stunned and asked what about Qu Dongchuan who went to recuperate?

The other party showed disgust and said - that bastard, he deserves to die!

(End of chapter)