Chapter 69: If you don't give it, I'll send you to the Yellow Spring!

The more Jiang Daoming listened, the more he felt that something was wrong, this was too similar to the plot of Lanruo Temple.

"Fortunately, the Taoist has been practicing for many years, and he has also made progress, and the scholar saw the female ghost with the help of the Taoist, and when he learned about the situation of the female ghost, he was sad and regretful, and he should have seen her enter the reincarnation with his own eyes. ”

When the Taoist heard the news of the big demon, he felt that it was very tricky, so he asked the female ghost to help, handed over a spell to the female ghost, and let the big demon obey it. ”

"Knowing that the big demon took the spell, the Taoist set up a formation to lure the big demon out. ”

"As soon as that big demon appeared, it caused a change in the sky, and according to rumors, it was at least a ninth-level level. ”

Liang Jun continued to tell that this time the Taoist broke his arm in order to kill the big demon.

Even if there is a calculation, it is a charm, and it is a formation, and the power of the big demon still makes the Taoist almost fall.

In the end, under the escort of Taoists and scholars, the female ghost entered reincarnation.

"This rumor is obviously a happy ending, how can you say that people die in the temple?" Jiang Yuanliang wondered.

"At this point, it's a happy thing. Liang Jun sighed lightly and said, "But many years later, the scholar went crazy and died by hanging from the beam, and the Taoist returned to the temple and drew his sword to kill himself." ”

"Is the scholar crazy?, the Taoist drew his sword and killed himself?" Jiang Daoming was stunned.

The plot of Lanruo Temple, isn't that the case?

Jiang Yuanliang was also stunned: "No, why is that scholar crazy?

"I don't know the Taoist, and no one knows why he killed himself. Liang Jun shook his head and sighed: "As for the scholar, someone sent a piece of paper after his death, and a poem on the paper: I was not born when you were born, and I am old when you were born." ”

Jiang Daoming: "......"

It makes sense, the female ghost is reincarnated, and the scholar has become a bad old man.

As for the Taoist, why he killed himself, no one knows.

It is rumored that it was the Taoist who was hit outside and returned to the temple to kill himself.

It is also rumored that it was the remnants of the Great Demon who demanded his life and let the Taoist die in the temple.

There are many rumors, which are true and which are false, it is not known.

"It's just a story, and it's the last years of antiquity, and now the temple is broken, what's so strange?" Jiang Daoming asked.

"Hall Master, don't be careless. Liang Jun hurriedly said: "I heard that some people do not believe in evil and stay in the temple overnight, but the next morning, they have a sword stuck in their bodies. ”

"Someone passed by the temple at night and heard the voice of a Taoist and a woman frolicking, and he was frightened. ”

"Is there still now?" Jiang Yuanliang was a little cowardly: "Otherwise, let's take the official road, right?"

"Look scares you. Liang Jun said angrily: "Let's just pass by the day, I have left more than once, and I have nothing to do during the day." ”

Jiang Daoming said lightly: "The events of the last years of ancient times, which have been passed down to this day, can they be compared to the Great Demon Cave Mansion of the Ancient Ages?"

The Yaksha of the sea patrol can only leave a few remnants of soul.

A broken temple, a Taoist in the last years, how much can be left?

"Your story is really refreshing. "Jiang Yuanliang is a spirit, and the whole person has a lot of spirit.

"Cowardly. Liang Jun laughed: "It's just a rumor, no one knows whether it's true or not." ”

"It is better to believe what you have than not to believe what you don't. Jiang Yuanliang said.

Jiang Daoming smiled and said, "Let's hurry." ”

If it's true, he'd really like to see it.

After experiencing the Yaksha Cave Mansion, he is now very interested in these ancient ruins or something.

If the Taoist still has residual thoughts left, I don't know how many life elements can be provided?

The three horses galloped again, weaving through the mountain path.

Until dawn, the two did not sleep, planning to rest at night, they didn't want to rush at night and pass by the broken temple.

Jiang Daoming also promised them that when they had the opportunity, they would go to the temple alone, and they didn't have to take them on the risk.

It wasn't until evening, entering a dense forest, that the three of them stopped to rest.

Liang Jun went to hunt two hares, and Jiang Yuanliang lit a fire and roasted the hares.

Jiang Daoming sat aside, drinking wine and nibbling on jerky.

There were too many demons killed before, and not all of them were sold, and the people of Jiangshui made demon meat into jerky.

The rabbit meat is well examined, sprinkled with a little spirit, and the fragrance is stronger.

Liang Jun also brought seasonings and fine salt, I have to say, this guy didn't go in vain, Jiang Yuanliang didn't expect to bring these.

After eating rabbit meat, the three of them lay on the ground and rested.

After sleeping until dawn, the three of them casually ate some dry food and rode their horses away.

Three days passed in a flash, and the road ahead narrowed, and there was a lot of gravel on the ground, and there were dense forests and hills on both sides.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and there are occasional lakes, and the water of the lake is clear, but it can be regarded as a beautiful scenery.

"It's a tough road. Jiang Yuanliang couldn't help muttering.

Jiang Daoming smiled lightly: "It's almost here, when you see Wen Jie, do you want to drink three hundred cups with him?"

"Three cups is enough, three hundred cups, how can I still live. Jiang Yuanliang grabbed the reins and said viciously: "Before drinking, kill the demon who injured Wen Jie." ”

"That certainly won't keep him alive. Jiang Daoming sneered: "The demons should be killed, and the master of the hall will clean them up." ”

Shout!

Suddenly, the sound of breaking the air came, and three cold rays of light flew from the dense forest in front of them, shooting at the three of them respectively.

"Huh?"

Jiang Daoming's eyes were cold, and as soon as he raised his palm, three cold lights changed direction and fell into his right palm.

Three arrows, the arrows were turquoise, apparently poisoned.

In the dense forest, two figures fell from a high sky, and eight people rushed out of all directions, blocking the way, and a thin man sneered: "Friend, a little strength." ”

Jiang Daoming looked at ten people, the first two were in the early stage of the fifth layer, and the remaining eight were all in the middle and late stages of the fourth layer.

"I don't know which way it is. Liang Jun immediately stepped forward and arched his hand: "In the past, a certain family took this road several times, but now it has returned to the imperial court, and it is convenient to ask a friend." ”

"People from the imperial court?friends from the rivers and lakes?" The thin man frowned, and his face with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks carried a hint of coldness: "How many thousand zhang of Huangquan?"

Liang Jun's face sank: "Brother, don't be ignorant, at most open a Huangquan Gate for you!"

The nine people instantly changed color, became furious, and were about to speak, but were stopped by the thin man raising his hand: "It's not easy for brothers, Huangquan Gate is too small, why do you have to take Huangquan Road." ”

"Great Xia Demon Slayer, I advise you not to make mistakes!" Liang Jun said coldly.

"Oh, brother has taken this path more than once, I don't know what the name is?" said the thin man coldly.

"Hall Master, what are they talking about?" Jiang Yuanliang looked dazed.

"I don't know. Jiang Daoming said lightly: "It should be the passage money." ”

After speaking, he stepped forward and said indifferently: "But how about the passage money?

"The Lord of the Temple. Liang Jun's face changed, and he said in a low voice: "Three thousand zhang, that's three thousand Xia coins." ”

The thin man's face was happy, "Okay, it's still you're interested, then it's three thousand zhang!"

"Alright, then three thousand zhang. Jiang Daoming nodded and said indifferently: "Take it." ”

"Bring it?" The thin man was stunned, and the nine were also a little sluggish.

We robbed us, you robbed us?

"Three thousand Xia coins, if you don't give it, the lord of this hall will send you into the Yellow Spring!" Jiang Daoming's expression was cold, and a huge majesty pressed away.

The ten people finally reacted, and said angrily: "Looking for us for money, little cub, the identity of the imperial court eagle dog, it is not easy for us to do it, give you another chance." ”

"The lord of this hall doesn't want to give you a chance, die!"

As soon as Jiang Daoming raised his palm, his five fingers were flexed, and the majestic suction came out.