The shopkeeper said: "The disciples of the Lotus Sect packed up the corpses and stopped in the Lotus Temple, and that night, the city was haunted...... The shopkeeper's tone was a little panicked and frightened, "There are a lot of ghosts, and the city is full of ghosts!"

The shopkeeper next to him said again: "There are also a few deacon disciples of the Lotus Temple, who were killed by ghosts that night, and they died miserably, like crazy, desperately grabbing themselves, scratching all the flesh and skin, screaming all the time, and hearing that people are cold behind their backs......"

Speaking of which, the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper were both afraid, so they hurriedly folded their hands and bowed to the Lotus Prince, asking the Prince Bodhisattva to bless him.

"The Lotus Temple is haunted......?

When Zhang Xian heard this, he also understood in his heart, the secret way was not good, how could he forget about it, he cut off the connection between the ghosts of Wuzang, and the ghost talisman turned into a ghost fetus, and more than a dozen disciples were placed by him under the ghost talisman, each with five ghosts in the body, which must have nearly a hundred ghosts.

And three of them were selected as law enforcement disciples and sent to the branch altar to do business, and they escaped a catastrophe, but the ghost fetus turned into a form, and they must have been tortured to death, and this tragic situation can be imagined.

However, these remnants are still there, and the Lotus Tribulation Venerable is also behind the scenes, why didn't he suppress these ghosts?

He asked without moving: "Since it is the ghost of the Lotus Temple, how did the Lotus Sect confiscate these ghosts, what did they say?"

The shopkeeper said: "The disciples of the Lotus Sect said that these ghosts were summoned by the demon, and the prince Bodhisattva is fighting with the demons, so that everyone can worship more, increase incense for the prince and bodhisattva, and suppress the demons, and these ghosts will be gone." ”

"Oh, that's right. Zhang Xian suddenly realized that this cult leader is really good at fooling around, and he doesn't care about these ghosts at all, but uses this to intimidate everyone and collect more incense wishing power, which is really a good means.

But this matter has been in trouble for a few days, why hasn't anyone from the court come yet?

With the speed of the imperial court, someone should have come a long time ago, and the masters of Si Tianjian and Fang Xian's factions should also arrive.

He asked, "The people of the Lotus Sect are all dead, what about those disciples who worship the Lotus Sect? I remember the last time I passed through the county town, there were tens of thousands of disciples, what happened to them?"

The shopkeeper said, "They're still there, it's nothing." ”

"Uh......" Zhang Xian was stunned for a moment, what did he mean by this, what did he mean by nothing: "The Lotus Sect gives soup and food, and now that the people of the Lotus Sect are dead, who gives them porridge and food, won't they starve to death?"

"How could this be. The shopkeeper said: "Lord County Shou is a disciple of the Lotus Sect, and now everyone is headed by Lord County Shou, and Lord County Shou ordered to open a warehouse and release grain, and give alms porridge and food." ”

Zhang Xian reacted, the Lotus Sect also has a group of dignitaries and nobles, who are bent on thinking about fairy dreams, the superstitious Lotus Prince, and they also got the Lotus God position.

He asked again: "After so many people died, didn't anyone come to the imperial court?"

These words stopped the shopkeeper, confused for a moment, and said: "The county guard is a member of the court, and what other court people are there?"

"......" Zhang Xian was silent, these ordinary people all believe in the Lotus Sect, and they don't regard the Lotus Sect as a cult at all, they all think that it is the prince Bodhisattva and the demon fighting method, and the county guard represents the imperial court, and the county guard ordered the opening of the warehouse to release grain, which is the imperial court came forward.

As for other things, these ordinary people don't know.

He thought that if he got rid of the main altar of the Lotus Sect, this matter would be over, but he didn't expect that this mess would not be cleaned up.

However, as Wu Yunyao, he has already sent a letter to the imperial court Si Tianjian, it is impossible not to come, there must be another inside story behind this matter.

"Shopkeeper, come to two upper rooms, and then a broth and two side dishes. ”

He stayed first, let Meng Jianglin eat something and sleep well, and then he went to investigate the situation.

The shopkeeper shouted at the shopkeeper and hurriedly went to instruct the cook to cook.

After a while, the broth and side dishes were ready, two bowls of rice came, Zhang Xian woke up Meng Jianglin, Meng Jianglin opened his eyes, he took a nap for a while, his spirit recovered a lot, and he was more energetic when he smelled the fragrant broth and food.

"Don't be in a hurry, drink some broth to warm your stomach first. ”

Zhang Xian said, first put a bowl of broth, Meng Jianglin smiled, very well-behaved, but really hungry, this is really three days without eating, after drinking the broth, gobbling it up.

Although Meng Jianglin is a woman, she is still young, she seems to be weak, and her muscles and bones are not strong, but she is also a master of internal strength, and she eats a lot of food, and Meng Jianglin eats the meals of the two alone.

Zhang Xian didn't eat at this time, he only ate one breakfast a day, took the elixir at noon, drank immortal wine, and only drank water in the evening.

After eating, Zhang Xian asked the shopkeeper to prepare tomorrow morning's meal for him, and sent it to the room, he is very low-key now, and he didn't say much about his food, and the shopkeeper saw that he was not good at talking, so he naturally didn't ask much.

After arranging, he took Meng Jianglin to the room to rest.

At night, the city was dark, very quiet, the atmosphere was inexplicably gloomy, he didn't go to investigate tonight, Meng Jianglin was too tired tonight, he didn't have vigilance after falling asleep, he was worried about something accident, first have a good night's rest, and then go to investigate tomorrow.

However, in the middle of the night, Zhang Xian slept into the realm of the living dead, his own aura and the environment were integrated, any change in the environment, he could naturally sense, suddenly noticed a wisp of fluctuations, he opened his eyes, and then a gust of wind swept through the inn.

His perception was subtle, and he had already noticed it before the yin wind entered the inn, and when he entered the inn at this time, he didn't move, but he was surprised in his heart: "This is the yin god of ghosts and immortals, but how can there be a yin god in this inn?"

He carefully constricted the qi, in the state of the living dead, the qi was empty, and with the yin-yang technique, he completely covered his yin and yang aura, he was almost invisible, and the yin god could not see him.

The vision of the Yin God is the fluctuation of the qi, and his yin and yang qi is the same as the environment, just like invisibility.

He sensed it carefully, and this yin god swept through the room of the inn, like a ghost in the underworld, inspecting the living, sneaking into the sea of knowledge and falling asleep, and he immediately understood that this seemed to be looking for something.

The Yin God swept around, swept through his room, he opened his heavy pupils, and looked at the appearance of the Yin God, which was the shape of an old man, with a thunderstorm appearance, very much like a Taoist praying for rain.

The yin god is the law phase, it is the incarnation of the self divine will, and by looking at the atmosphere of the law phase, you can roughly recognize what the yin god is.

"Huh, this is the Dharma of the Spirit Rune Dao!"

Zhang Xian was surprised in his heart, he had fought with the Spirit Rune Dao, and under his heavy pupil vision, he recognized the magic atmosphere of the Spirit Rune Dao at a glance.

"The people of the Spirit Rune Dao, why did they come to Luoshan County? Yin God is dreaming, what are they searching for?"

He was puzzled in his heart, at this time, the yin wind passed, the yin god didn't see him, and directly entered Meng Jianglin's room next to him, he secretly said in his heart that it was not good, Meng Jianglin's thoughts were not clear enough, if the yin god saw the Meng family's affairs, it would be troublesome.

He immediately closed his eyes, visualized Meng Jianglin's soul qi in the sea, sent his mind to the void, and dreamed of it, entering from the yang side of the void, turning around in the depths of the yin side, and then entering Meng Jianglin's consciousness and soul thoughts.

His comprehension of the relationship between yin and yang has reached a very high attainment, and the yin and yang techniques are mysterious, and he fell asleep in front of the yin god of ghosts and immortals, but it did not cause any fluctuations, as if he descended directly from the underworld into Meng Jianglin's sea of knowledge.

As soon as he thought about it, he used Meng Jianglin as a technique, like a witch doll, an invisible silk thread derived from the depths of the underworld, shuttling between the two worlds of yin and yang, connecting the yin and yang bridge, and grafting onto his body.

This trick is commonly known as "connecting the bridge" in the folk, which means a bridge connecting yin and yang, which is a common spell in witchcraft, which seems simple, but to practice to his realm, it is the comprehension of the true meaning of yin and yang.

The Yin God entered Meng Jianglin's sea of consciousness, but through the Yin and Yang Bridge, it directly connected to Zhang Xian's consciousness.

As soon as his mind moved, he derived a series of phantom pictures, probably the content of a scholar from a landlord's family, heard about the Lotus Sect, came to the city to worship the Lotus Prince, and also thought about the dream of immortals, cultivated spells, stepped on the fairy road, skillfully obtained glory and wealth, immortality, groups of wives and concubines, etc., as well as some trivial miscellaneous thoughts.

The Yin God took a look, there were countless such people in the city, and he didn't look at it much, so he retreated directly, and the Yin Wind swept by, and went to inspect the others.

After the Yin God left, Zhang Xian opened his eyes, his eyes were heavy, and he watched the Yin God search door to door, not just for this inn.

"Could it be that the Yin God of this Spirit Rune Dao was sent by Si Tianjian?"

He thought of the last time he met the group of evil people refining corpses, Si Tianjian tracked down the evil people, and all the factions of Fang Immortal participated.

Fang Xian's various factions accepted the imperial court's edict, which also means obeying the orders of the imperial court, this should be Si Tianjian secretly tracking, but strangely, the Lotus Sect is on the table, what is Si Tianjian secretly pursuing?

"Could it be that you want to track down the Lotus Robbery Venerable? But the Lotus Robbery Venerable has been hiding, and nothing can be traced, and the county guards these court officials join the cult, and Si Tianjian doesn't care?"

"Or does Si Tianjian want to check all the county towns, check everyone, and then uproot them? But such a house-to-house search, aren't you afraid of startling the grass and snakes? Or is it deliberately startling the grass and snakes?"

He speculated in his heart, and he couldn't understand what Si Tianjian meant's intentions were.

"Tomorrow is the Lotus Temple to see, I don't know if these little ghosts have been cleaned up, this is because of me, and I have to take the little ghosts, otherwise it will hurt the innocent, which is not good." ”

He had a plan in mind and went back to sleep.

In a high ground outside the county town, two old men, both dressed in Taoist robes, carrying sword bags behind them, one old man holding a cane and a gourd, and an old man holding a purple gold whisk, with white hair and fairy wind bones, making people feel that they are immortals at a glance.

These two old men are like Zhou Xiucheng of the Spirit Rune Dao and Lu Zhengling of the Zhengyang Dao, who are closing their eyes at the moment, out of the body, searching the city.

Zhou Xiucheng searched a street, a gust of wind retracted, and when he opened his eyes, his originally clear eyes were filled with some irritation.

When the gourd was opened, the original immortal wine was also replaced with ascending immortal water, and after two sips, he looked like a fairy with a fluttering face.