Jiang Fuyuan squatted in front of the burned incense candle for a long time, and did not wait for Yan Luo's reply, but waited for a young Taoist priest from the Dao Palace.

The young Taoist priest was specially admonished, so he was particularly respectful to Jiang Fuyuan, he first performed a standard Taoist salute, and then bowed his eyes and said: "Mu Xiangu, the list of new burials in the back mountain of Kejia Village has been found out, and the palace master has decided to check the cemeteries tomorrow according to the list, and the special Xiaodao will invite the fairy aunt to accompany tomorrow." ”

Jiang Fuyuan nodded.

Seeing that she agreed, the young Taoist priest relaxed a lot, and continued with a smile: "The palace master has observed the stars and calculated that there will be no snow in the next few days, otherwise it will be very troublesome for us to enter the mountain. ”

Jiang Fuyuan stared at the remains of the incense candle and hummed perfunctorily.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Fuyuan was still willing to take care of himself, and the young Taoist priest smiled even brighter: "Mu Xiangu, you are not as difficult to get along with as they say, and my senior brothers are not very willing to listen to me." ”

He was a little moved and came to a conclusion: "You have such a good temper. ”

Jiang Fuyuan lifted his eyelids and looked at him, and finally realized that this young Taoist priest was a talker.

The Taoist priest smiled and continued: "When I was a child, I stuttered a little, and my senior brother would tell me stories all day long, and let me retell them after I finished speaking, and he was very happy when I could finish telling a story, and now that I said the beginning, he won't let me continue......"

[It seems that his senior brother is overkill, and he directly raised a talker. 】

Jiang Fuyuan's eyes were empty, looking at nothingness, and from time to time he made meaningless hum twice, not listening to what he was talking about at all.

The young Taoist priest talked for a long time in one breath, and it was not until Zhong Jifeng brought out dinner and asked him if he wanted to stay and eat together, that he realized that he had stayed too long, and scratched his head embarrassedly to say goodbye.

I stayed up for half a night last night, and today I went back and forth, and after dinner, Jiang Fukite began to feel sleepy, so the two washed up early and went to bed, covered with a quilt and slept purely.

Zhengmeimei fell asleep, and a chill suddenly hit her face, Jiang Fuyuan couldn't help but shiver and opened her eyes.

It was pitch black all around, except for a glimmer of light pouring down overhead, casting a circle of light around her as the center.

"Immortal Venerable." A majestic voice came from the darkness, "Why did you invite me here?" ”

Following the voice came a tall man wearing a crown, dressed in a brocade robe, with a crane on his shoulders, black hair like silk, and eyes like stars.

He was tall, holding a scroll, like a Xie Tinglanyu from a family, and his noble and gentle appearance surprised Jiang Fuyuan, and he couldn't help but use honorifics.

"Which one are you?"

Yama almost laughed angrily, she had stuffed two things into her temple this afternoon, and now she turned her head and asked who it was?

He suppressed his voice and said angrily: "Immortal Venerable, isn't it making fun of me? You said I had time to talk, and now that I'm here, you ask me who I am. ”

Jiang Fuyuan was stunned: "You...... Is it Yama? ”

"Exactly down there."

Jiang Fuyuan choked for a moment: "How can your idol in the world be different from you at all, I thought you were a black-faced old man." ”

She muttered: "If I knew you looked like this, I wouldn't have sent you those two paper piercing people, their appearance can't catch up with half of your ......"

The first time someone praised his appearance in this way, Yama almost vomited a mouthful of old blood.

"What the hell is Immortal Venerable looking for me!"

The prefecture still has a lot of official business to deal with, and he doesn't have time to waste on the topic of who is more beautiful.

Jiang Fuyuan paused, withdrew his gaze from his dazzling face, and asked seriously, "Do you know Ke Ruxiao, the head of Kejia Village?" ”

Yan Luo looked stunned, obviously didn't expect her to ask such a question, and nodded after being silent for a while: "Thirty million mortals, all in the book of life and death. ”

"He's dead." Jiang Fuyuan looked directly into Yan Luo's eyes, not letting go of a trace of his emotional change, "Do you have a record of where his soul went?" ”

Yama looked back at her and said slowly, "Yes, but I can't tell you. ”

"Why?"

Yama's eyelashes trembled slightly, avoiding her gaze: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed. ”

Jiang Fuyuan frowned, she naturally knew that yin and yang were separated, and the gods of the underworld could not interfere in the affairs of the yang world at will, but the souls of people returned to the underworld, and Yama was the supreme ruler of the ghosts and gods of the underworld, why did he still have a weak and evasive look?

She took a step to the left, bent her head slightly, lifted her eyelids and forcibly looked at Yan Luo again: "Ke Ruxiao is not in the underworld, right?" ”

Yama turned his head to the left, refusing to answer.

Jiang Fuyuan squinted, stepped to the right, and continued to face him.

Yama was stunned and turned his head back to the right.

Jiang Fuyuan immediately followed synchronously, and the main hit was unavoidable.

Knowing that if she didn't give some answer today, she wouldn't let herself go easily, Yan Luo sighed helplessly, stared at Jiang Fuyuan's dark eyes and said, "Immortal Venerable, I can only say that the way of heaven is ruthless. ”

Jiang Fuyuan was stunned, and suddenly didn't understand the meaning of his words.

Naturally, she had heard similar words, but she hadn't taken them to heart before.

Now that I think about it, it seems that this was the case long ago, and none of the people who showed the calamity of death escaped.

Zhao Fist of the White Snake Temple, Guo Fuzi of the Qingshui Private School, the villagers of Xiyue Village who sacrificed, and Ke Ruxiao......

Not only did they not survive death, but even their souls disappeared after death.

So who's next?

She remembered the faint black qi she had seen in Chi Xin's Destiny Palace today.

Do you want to ......

Jiang Fuyuan was a little confused, she could understand that death was inevitable, but she felt that it was too much.

None of these people are so unforgivable that they can't enter reincarnation, right?

Or is it that their souls are actually controlled by other forces, so they can't enter the underworld?

Yama obviously knew where these spirits went, but he didn't seem to be able to stop it, he couldn't even mention it.

What kind of power can make the lord of the underworld keep his mouth shut and dare not speak?

Seeing her contemplation, Yama Luo stepped forward, bowed his hand, and said with a serious expression: "Immortal Venerable, only you can end this matter." ”

Jiang Fuyuan was dazed when he heard this, and asked puzzledly: "Me? So how do I end it......"

Yama: "Just like you did before. ”

"Before? And solve the half-ghost rabbit demon and mirage? Jiang Fuyuan seemed to understand, "Can I just find out who is behind the scenes?" ”

Yama Luo was noncommittal, only closed his eyes, and arched his hand: "The sooner you settle the problem, the fewer people will be implicated in this." ”

"Immortal Venerable, the people in the world are saved by you."

After that, his figure became fading more and more, and when the aftermath dissipated, only darkness remained in front of Jiang Fuyuan's eyes.

"Hey! You haven't said how I'm going to fix it! ”

"You all love to pretend to be profound! Will you die if you say it all! ”

"Gan!"

……

When Jiang Fuyuan opened his eyes, he almost scolded the handsome face who was close at hand.

Seeing her hideous expression, Zhong Yongfeng touched her forehead and pinned a strand of sleepy hair behind her ear for her.

"What's wrong? Having a nightmare? ”

Jiang Fuyuan blinked and sat up: "I dreamed of Yama." ”

Zhong Yongfeng: "...... It was a nightmare indeed. ”

Jiang Fuyuan stretched his waist, thought about it, and decided to repeat what Yan Luo said in the dream to Zhong Jifeng word for word.

"What do you mean when you say he asked me to save the people? Do you want me to destroy the shameless cult? She was a little puzzled, "The shameless cult has such great ability?" Can you change the day and the moon? ”