Chapter 304: On the eighth day of the eighth month of August, slay ghosts and sacrifice to the sky

It was only a matter of a split second that the soul lamp ignited its flames, and it was quickly extinguished and restored to its previous appearance.

Seeing this scene, the land lord who was about to escape was so frightened that he collapsed in place for a while.

His first thought was to tell Yang Ning, who was sleeping over there, about it.

But seeing the pile of emerald apples in his corner, the little clay figure showed a very disgusted expression on his face.

He secretly took an apple and put it in front of the first soul lamp, which was kind of a wake-up call for someone who was sleeping over there.

Then he took two more apples with him, and continued to crawl cautiously towards the door.

Finally arrived at the door of the store, the land lord looked up at the wind chimes hanging on it, put his hands together and silently prayed that the wind chimes would not make a sound.

As a result, as the land lord had hoped, although the wind chimes swayed gently in the night breeze, no sound came out.

A scheming smile appeared on the cheeks of the little clay figure of the land lord, and he gently pushed the door open a crack, and slipped out sideways, breaking into the rainy night outside.

Drenched in the drizzling autumn rain, the little clay figure did not forget to turn around and wave his hand to the small shop that had been behind him for a day and a night, as a farewell.

Just when the land lord thought that he was about to regain his freedom in the future career of the earth immortal, whoa-

The sound of rattan rubbing against the stone slab sounded, and the land lord only felt that the world was turned upside down, and the world in front of him suddenly became pitch black, and then there was a strong sense of weightlessness.

Just before the land lord understood what was going on, hula!

A pile of confetti smashed down on his head and face.

With a "clang", the land lord found himself closed in a completely sealed space, and the space was still moving slowly on its own.

The land lord looked confused*, he had no idea what had happened to him.

Combined with what he had seen and heard in the past two days, he sighed from his heart: Is the world outside the mountains so colorful?

In fact, any ordinary person here can see what happened to the land lord.

He was swept into the garbage truck with a broom by the sanitation uncle who was cleaning the garbage in the middle of the night on Yundu Road.

That is, at the moment when the land lord left the Lingwa shop, the apple he had just placed in front of the soul lamp rolled to the side by itself.

Of course, the land lord didn't know this, and he sat on the garbage pile in the garbage truck, nibbling on the apples he had brought with him, while thinking about how to deal with the current situation.

Hula!

Another pile of garbage smashed down on his face, and the land lord was angry.

He felt that he was an earth immortal and did not deserve such treatment.

Just as the next wave of garbage was dumped, the two little short legs of the land man flicked violently, and he grabbed the box of the garbage truck with the lid open with both hands and got out.

Fortunately, the sanitation uncle couldn't see clearly in the rainy night, so he just thought it was a cat that got into the garbage truck, and after scolding casually, he continued to drive the garbage truck to clean other places.

At this time, the garbage truck had already left the pedestrian street and came to the main road outside.

Standing on the side of the road, looking at the cars speeding by at night and the tall buildings in front of him, he suddenly felt a little at a loss.

He had also seen cars in the mountains before.

But I haven't seen so many cars.

He had seen houses in the mountains before.

It is the bungalows of Wu Lao Liu Hotel.

Now, his own world has changed a lot, and this change makes it difficult for the land lord to adapt for a while.

Suddenly, the land lord missed his shrine a little.

The shrine was a tattered wooden box, but it was the only thing he had.

Now, I'm afraid that the wooden box has been taken by the wild dogs and wolves in the mountains, right?

I really want to go back, but ......

The land lord thought of the sweet, icy stuff he had eaten yesterday in a small box.

If you go back, you won't be able to eat.

That night, the land lord sat quietly on the side of the road for a night.

I watched the car all night, and looked at the building all night.

At dawn, he took his only remaining apple, ran back to Yundu Road, and ran back to the small shop that sold Lingwa.

But instead of going back to the store, he sat quietly outside the store, drenched in the rain, quietly observing the strange world in front of him.

When it was almost dawn, the land lord gradually felt tired and fell asleep.

When he woke up, he found that the rain was still falling, but he was no longer raining.

After looking around, the land lord found himself sitting in a shrine carved out of stone.

Oops, how did you get to someone else's house?!

The dazed landlord hurriedly grabbed his apple and prepared to leave, when a voice came from his ear—

"I'm sorry, I only took you out and forgot about your nest."

"This shrine made of stone will be given to you."

The land lord looked up, and he saw Yang Ning's face that seemed to have just woken up.

Suddenly, since being brought out of the mountains by Yang Ning, the clay figure who had never smiled, this time a very bright smile appeared on his little old man's face.

Suddenly, Di Gong thought of the strangeness of the first soul lamp he saw last night, and he hurriedly waved his arm at Yang Ning, however, Yang Ning just made a "shhh" gesture to him, and whispered: "Be quiet!" ”

"Don't let him hear it, or you won't have to play!"

The land lord was stunned for a moment, then grinned and nodded.

From this day on, there was an additional land lord on Yundu Road, and his small shrine.

......

Southeast, Wensheng Mountain.

Qichuan Academy is on this sacred mountain.

At this time, on a peak on the northernmost side of Wensheng Mountain, Lu Yang hurriedly followed his master up the mountain.

"Master, is there still no sign of recovery in the Wave Turning Array's array source diagram today?"

Walking in front of Lu Yang, an old man with a childish face shook his head solemnly and said, "Not only is there no sign of recovery, but even the last bit of the array spirit has dispersed." ”

"If it doesn't work out today, then after that, I'm afraid that there will only be twenty-seven of the twenty-eight formations left in my Qichuan Academy."

Lu Yang asked, "Now that the array spirit has dispersed, what can we do?" ”

The old man showed a bit of pride on his face and said, "My Qichuan Academy has been inherited for thousands of years, how can I not have some secret techniques?" ”

"The Ancient Law Secret Array that has been depleted by the Resurrection Array Spirit is not a difficult task for my Qichuan Academy!"

Lu Yang: "Looking at Master's tone, presumably this matter is nine out of ten?" ”

The old man suddenly said with some ugliness: "That's not ......."

Seeing that Master was embarrassed, Lu Yang no longer mentioned it, but changed the topic and said, "Master, the seventh month of the lunar calendar is about to pass, and the Mid-Autumn Festival will be next month." ”

"Every year before the Mid-Autumn Festival and on the eighth day of the eighth month of August, my academy has to kill ghosts and sacrifice to the sky, how are the younger brothers and sisters preparing and practicing this year?"

The old man stopped, looked at Lu Yang and said, "Lu Yang, when you come back this time, I will see that something is not quite right with you, if you have anything to say, don't beat around the bush." ”

Lu Yang hesitated for a moment and said, "Master, I feel that there may be something wrong with the ghosts provided by the two junior sisters, Jin Lulu and Yang Rong. ”

"And it's a big problem."

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