His eyes flashed with a stinging green light, and his face was gloomy as he stared in the direction where Yan Linyuan was.

"Let us out, let us out!"

Yan Linyuan pulled the mechanism on the wheelchair and slowly stepped forward.

"Lord Wang."

Lin Fan hurriedly stopped, but Yan Linyuan waved his hand to signal him to get out of the way.

Jingchen's dark green eyes looked straight into Yan Linyuan's eyes.

"You're from this village?"

"No, there were no living people in this village when I came."

When the words fell, Jingchen covered his face in pain, and thick black gas burst out from his body.

Several illusory shadows coincided with Jingchen, and Yan Linyuan asked the same question, but the answer he got was the same.

Those wandering spirits were not from the village at all when they were alive, they were attracted by a great yin qi, and who knew that they would not be able to get out after they came.

After the yellow talisman on his forehead disappeared little by little, he slowly stood up, only this time, his eyes had regained their clarity.

Jing Shen's brows were almost tangled, "Hey, eighty percent is the ghost of that bull-nosed old way, I have to go to him to ask him clearly." ”

Yan Linyuan looked at Jing Shen's expression and wondered, "What did the Dao Chief find?" ”

Jing Shen said: "Since you can't ask about the whereabouts of the villagers, let's first overtake the wandering spirits in this place and leave here first." ”

Yan Linyuan nodded, "Then there will be Chief Lao." ”

Pure dust will put the formation away to the revenant soul excess.

The ritual was not finished until dawn.

When the golden light broke, all the yin qi dissipated, and they felt a trace of warmth in the golden light on their bodies.

The revenant is overdone, and all that remains is to break the formation.

Without the blessing of the resentment of the revenant, the ghost gate array would be much easier to break.

Jingchen pasted the talisman paper at the head and end of the village, and drew a big talisman on the ground with cinnabar.

After doing this, his gaze quickly swept around everyone's faces.

In the end, he had to turn his attention to Yan Linyuan.

"This son, do you want some blood for it?"

Yan Linyuan generously stretched out his hand, "Okay." ”

Jingchen took out the silver needle and was about to take blood when he saw the golden bell on his wrist, and his eyes were about to pop out.

"Where did you get this golden bell?"

Yan Linyuan's eyebrows sank slightly, and he covered the golden bell with a twist of his wrist, "Does the Taoist recognize this golden bell?" ”

Of course he recognized it, at the beginning, he thought that Fa'er asked his junior sister to ask her to say that he would not give anything, but now he appeared on this little white face.

"I don't recognize it, I just look good, son, stretch out your hand, the poor road is going to take blood." This little white face has a lot of evil qi on his body, which is just used to break the formation.

Yan Linyuan stretched out his other hand.

Jingchen took out a silver needle and pierced his fingertips, took out a drop of blood, and dripped it on the rune paper.

The moment the blood dissolved with the rune paper, a black gas overflowed from the rune paper like the entrance of the village.

Jingchen flew the talisman paper to the entrance of the village and pinched it in his hand.

"Broken!"

The sand and gravel on the ground were swept up by a gust of wind, and the sky became clearer when everything calmed down.

"The formation is broken, you can go."

Jingchen packed up his baggage and prepared to leave.

"The Taoist is going to the White Crane Temple?"

Jingchen was stunned, "How do you know?" ”

"We also have to go to the White Crane Temple, and the Taoist can follow us all the way."

Jingchen raised his eyebrows, "Is the dry food tube enough?" ”

Yan Linyuan bowed, "It's enough." ”

"Let's go."

Although the White Crane Temple is located on the top of the mountain, it has always been famous for its incense, and many wealthy families will regularly offer incense to light lamps for their deceased relatives every month.

Everyone walked up the stone steps and finally saw the eaves of the White Crane Temple after noon.

Jingchen was so tired that he bit half a steamed bun in one bite, what to do if he built so high, this is not a deliberate toss of people.

Two quarters of an hour later, they finally came to the White Crane Temple.

The Taoist priest who was guarding outside the temple came over.

"A few donors, this view is closed today, and a few donors are invited to come back tomorrow."

Jingchen jumped to his feet in anger without taking a breath, "I'm here to find the old thief with Changmei and call him out for me." ”

The disrespectful tone of the pure dust made the Taoist priest frown, "The Guan Master is practicing, and it is inconvenient to meet guests." ”

Jingchen sneered, "It's no problem to be inconvenient to see guests, let him return my master's demon slaying sword." ”

The Taoist priest saw that the person who came from the clean dust was not good, and he was afraid that he would not give up easily, so he could only say: "A few donors will wait in the guest room with the poor Dao for a while, and the poor Dao will go to pass the word to the master." ”

After they followed the priest to the guest room, the priest withdrew.

Jingchen bored and took out the dry food and ate it in a big gulp, he naturally crossed his legs and asked Yan Linyuan, "Xiaobai...... What are you doing at Hakuzurukan? ”

Yan Linyuan said detachedly: "Something." ”

Jingchen didn't say anything when he saw him, and didn't ask again, "God is chattering." ”

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and a long-eyebrow Taoist in a yellow robe walked in.

"See His Royal Highness King Ling."

Jingchen choked, turned his head and glared at Yan Linyuan, he was actually King Ling!

The fat on the face of the long-eyebrow Daoist shook flatteringly, "The East and West Poor Dao has been prepared for His Highness." ”

As he spoke, Changmei Dao Chang asked people to take out a pitch-black wooden box and open it, and inside was an iron-cast lotus lamp.

Dust got up from his chair.

"Soul Lamp?"

Yan Linyuan's expression paused slightly, and he put the box away, "There is a long eyebrow." ”

"When His Majesty sent the message before, Poor Dao prepared things, and he was able to share His Majesty's worries, and Poor Dao was also very pleased."

Jingchen was very disdainful of the flattering appearance of the elder of the long eyebrows.

"Changmei, his business is done, let's break our business, do you want to pay it back when you borrowed my master's demon sword many years ago?"

The elder of the long eyebrows shook his face and said: "Fellow Daoist, this demon slaying sword is not that Poor Dao doesn't want to return it, that sword is not in Poor Dao's hands now." ”

"Where can I go without you?"

"Xijing."

The elder of the long eyebrows pulled the pure dust to the side and lowered his voice: "Eight years ago, Daoist friends forgot?" ”

Jingchen looked puzzled, "What's the matter?" ”

"It's the monster who sucked people's yang energy in a dream, when we chased him to Xijing, lined up to fight with him for 300 rounds, and finally used the demon sword to freeze his spirit, which pressed him down, and now the demon sword is in Xijing."

Jingchen really remembered that there was such a scene in Xijing eight years ago, this time the master asked him to go down the mountain just to get back the demon sword, and the master could let him in after he didn't get the things back?

Jingchen asked, "What will happen if you pull out the Demon Slaying Sword?" ”

The long eyebrows and the Taoist hissed, "No, it won't be, it's just that I haven't had time to get it back, I'll give Daoyou a guide talisman, and the Dao chief can find the demon slashing sword by following the guide talisman." ”

Jingchen glanced at him questioningly, "Daoist friends don't lie to Daoist friends?" ”

Long eyebrows said with a round face and promised, "Absolutely not cheating." ”

The dust purifier was collected.

At this time, Yan Linyuan spoke: "When we went up the mountain, we passed through a village, there were all the utensils in it, but there was no one alone, the Taoist chief can know, where did the people in the village go?" ”