Donglin City, Fulai Restaurant.

"Hey, do you know that the haunted house in our Donglin City was bought?"

A drinker said loudly.

"No, right? There are still people who don't believe in evil? In the past twenty or thirty years, there are really people willing to buy a ghost place where so many people have died?" asked someone next to him in disbelief.

"Why not? Didn't you buy it? I just lived next to it, I don't know? I went to see it yesterday, and I checked in last night. Hehe, you don't know what to do, that man...... But when he is young, he is estimated to be in his twenties at most. The drinker squinted and smirked.

"Can't it? Even if that house is haunted, the price is not cheap, the previous price is 150,000 taels of silver, twenty years old? Lao Wang, are you sure you are not joking? Or is it a loser who bought it, but who doesn't know the ghost house in Donglin City? What are you doing with this thing? Hehe, do you want to marry your daughter? Unfortunately, your daughter is too ugly. ”

Some people questioned that this was indeed true. In his twenties, unless his family has money and nowhere to spend, he will come here to buy a ghost house. Only a gentleman would do such a thing. However, most of the people who eat in this restaurant are acquaintances, and their identities are similar, so it's okay to joke.

"Go, go, what do you know? No matter how ugly my daughter is, she won't marry him? I have also seen that person, this man is in his twenties, but he is too ugly, and I don't know if there has been a fire in Lu Dao, half of his face is scarred, ugly and tight, and he is also a cripple, let people make a wooden cart to push him to go, to be honest, I think he will not scare the ghosts in the haunted house. ”

The drinker named Lao Wang despised the drinker who had joked with him before, and did not mind teasing the appearance of the buyer, in his opinion, that person was actually no different from the evil spirit.

"No, how can there be such ugly people in this world?"

Just as the drinker was talking, two people appeared at the door of the restaurant. A man in white, estimated to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, was pushing a wooden cart in his hand, and a man in white was sitting on the car, only looking at half of his face, it was estimated that he was in his twenties, and the other half was full of hideous scars, only that eye could still be seen.

In an instant, the inside of the restaurant became extraordinarily quiet.

"Come with me!"

The young man on the wooden cart said lightly.

"Well, do you want me to take action for you and kill them all?" On the second floor, a man in black drank all the wine in his cup with an indifferent expression.

"No, just a few idlers. I can't be angry with them! If you really want to be angry for me, you will kill all the people in Donglin City, out of sight and out of mind. ”

The man said lightly, and the person behind him pushed the car to turn and leave. The man in black walked downstairs and followed.

The restaurant was silent, very quiet, and no one spoke for a long time.

The ghost house, is the largest house in Donglin City, it is said that a hundred years ago a big official built, just more than 20 years ago, the descendants of the big official all died overnight, only an eighteen or nineteen-year-old grandson did not return to do business outside, after the fact he came back to sell the ghost house, and then began to spread the news of haunting, more than 20 years, resold five or six hands, also invited Taoist monks to see. The yard, which was originally worth three or five hundred thousand taels, is now worth more than a hundred thousand. But even so, no one bought it, and it was deserted for several years until it was bought now.

The haunted house was not repaired, it was still dilapidated, and the three of them walked in.

"Got any news?" asked the man sitting in the car.

The man in black said: "Ma Qingyun has no news, my people have already laid a net on the rivers and lakes, and they have also found many young people named Ma Qingyun, but they have not found the one you said." As for the names of Zeng Rou, Wang Xun and Li Tianxi, I have never heard of them, if the guess is correct, there are no such people in the eighteen counties of Kyushu in the Han Dynasty, and there is not even any news clue, I think they should not be from the martial arts, right?"

"No, you Tsing Yi Building, you shouldn't care about this, right? Collect money and do things, don't get to the bottom of things, this is the style of your Tsing Yi Building. Say, what's the news, and how much?"

The man sat down and smiled faintly.

"Well, that's true. However, what you Shura asked, moreover, also involved those people, naturally you have to ask. The man in black smiled, for the first time.

"Silver, I don't need it, I have enough silver to be able to fill your house, I spent ten years cultivating to the congenital, and now it is the peak of the innate nature, what I need is the immortal law. Don't tell me about those useless things, even if you don't have the immortal method now, you will have it in the future, won't you?"

"Well, yes, but I can't guarantee it. "This Shura should go.

"No problem, I know what you're capable of. The man in black nodded: "There is a news in Donglin Xianfang, three years later, Xiao Chen, the son of the head of Baiyun Mountain, got married, and his Taoist companion, named Zeng Rou, is also a disciple of Baiyun Mountain. And this Zeng Rou, I have seen the portrait left in Xianfang, which is similar to the one you gave me. In other words, the Zeng Rou you are looking for is an immortal cultivator. ”

"Baiyun Mountain?" Shura muttered.

The man in black nodded, "There is a description of Baiyun Mountain in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, there are people in the depths of Baiyun! refers to Baiyun Mountain, but few people know where Baiyun Mountain exists, but this time it is said that the mountain gate will be opened to welcome guests from all directions, if it is a mortal, you can even ascend to the sky in one step and enter Baiyun Mountain to cultivate." ”

"Really, then why don't you go? Instead, ask me for the immortal method? The immortal method of Baiyun Mountain should be even more powerful, right?" Shura asked lightly.

"Yes, they are indeed powerful, as the strength of the gate sect in the immortal cultivation world, they have the capital to make my heart move. However, they are too arrogant, I don't like it, it's good to be a casual cultivator, besides, my master handed over Tsing Yi Lou to me, I can't let him down. The man in black still had an indifferent expression, except for laughing once before, until now, his expression has not changed.

"Well, then I got it. Immortal law, I'll give it to you now. ”

Shura glanced at the white-clothed boy behind him, and the kid immediately left, and soon had a booklet in his hand.

"This book of "Lonely Hung Jue" was obtained by accident, and I can cultivate to the Jindan stage, so I will be the reward for this time. Shura didn't care and threw this secret book to Shura.

"Good. The man in black took it, didn't look at it, stuffed it directly into his arms, and left without waiting for this Shura to speak.

Walking outside the door, the man in black said to himself: "It seems that this Shura also has a great background. It seems that my Tsing Yi Lou has to work hard, Shura? If you go to the realm of cultivating immortals, will it still be a bloody cultivation on the rivers and lakes? I look forward to you being able to continue to set off a bloody storm!"

"Master?" said the man in white behind him.

Shura waved his hand and stopped the man from speaking.

"Mo Xuan, don't say more, I know the Dao, hurry up and cultivate, there are still three years, I hope you can go further. ”

"Yes, Master!" Mo Xuan bowed his head and retreated.

"It's been ten years, and I've finally heard from you! I'll go to you in three years' time. Baiyun Mountain, hmph, I want to see, what are you capable of?" As he spoke, this Shura's eyes turned red, and there were three tadpole-like things, which were also blood red, but a little redder than that red, and his eyes looked at the departing Mo Xuan through the obstruction of the room.

"Mo Xuan, don't let me down!"