"Girl, come over here and give you a taste of the wine that the old man has treasured for many years. Ming Yuan threw a small flask and leaned against the trunk of the tree in a different position.

In a few months, Jun Cha and Ming Yuan got along with each other as teachers and friends, and their relationship became deeper and deeper, quite like a pair of old friends.

Jun Cha poured a sip of wine into his mouth, without the slightest aura?

Savor the wine in the pot is a good wine, at least a hundred years old, but it is only a secular wine, without the slightest aura, if it is placed in the world, it is definitely a good wine. Jun Cha looked at the wine jug in his hand unexpectedly.

"Why, haven't you ever drunk worldly wine?" Ming Yuan Zhenren, who raised his eyebrows, was a little dissatisfied.

"It's a bit surprising that the real person drinks not spirit wine but mortal wine, but this wine is indeed mellow in the mouth, and it is a good wine. Thank you for the reward. "Be honest and speak your mind.

"Occasionally change the taste, not to mention that cultivators are mortals, although they are a few points stronger than mortals, but after all, they are still mortals in nature, and they can't be separated from mortals. ”

Ming Yuan Zhenren's words made Jun Cha's head confused, although the cultivator was transformed from a mortal, but what happened if he couldn't leave the mortal?

"I heard that you were selected to go down the mountain with Yuan Qingzhen to investigate the ghost formation in Ping'an Town, you don't need to come here these days, prepare well, and when the matter is over, you will come back and sweep the floor." ”

Naruto took the jug and went back to his library.

In the Cangyu Mountains, the three monks were dressed in fluttering clothes, passing by this place, and saw a girl hunting the second-order Howling Star Tiger.

One of them stopped and looked down.

The other two also followed the gaze of the one who stopped, a low-level disciple was hunting demon beasts, this is the most common thing in the Cangyu Mountains, I don't know why the peak master stopped.

When the girl took the long sword and stabbed it viciously into the head of the Howling Star Tiger, the battle ended.

"Peak Lord, we're running out of time. The two men said boldly.

"Let's go. Retracting their gaze, the three of them turned into three streamers and flew towards Jingshui Peak.

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Because he wanted to follow Yuan Qing Zhenren to Ping'an Town to investigate, Juncha was waiting at the mountain gate early that day.

It didn't take long for Yuan Qing Zhenren to appear at the mountain gate with two foundation building disciples, glanced at Jun Cha and his group, paused halfway, and quickly took it back.

took out a spirit boat, and Jun Cha and his group boarded the spirit boat in an orderly manner. Head to the destination this time, Ping'an Town.

Yuan Qing Zhenren, who was sitting in one of the few rooms on the spirit boat, tapped the table with the back of his middle finger.

Unexpectedly, the female doll I saw in the Cangyu Mountains before was also on this mission, Jiang Jin, maybe......

Taking the spirit boat of Jindan Zhenren, it took a group of people half a day to arrive at Ping'an Town.

Ping'an Town is a town where monks and mortals are mixed, although there are monks, most of them are not high, and the number of monks is also a minority in Ping'an Town.

After getting off the spirit boat, more than a dozen people planned to enter the town.

More than a dozen people suddenly appeared on the small street of Ping'an Town, and the recent Ping'an Town is not very peaceful, which has attracted the attention of people on the street. And almost every household in Ping'an Town knows the roots, and suddenly more than a dozen strangers appeared, and the attention of some local snakes was also attracted.

Juncha and his group casually found an inn to stay.

As soon as he entered the room for this mission, Juncha received an order to gather in Yuanqing's real house.

By the time Juncha went in, basically everyone was ready. Seeing that everyone was together, Yuan Qing Zhenren began to explain the main points of this mission, as well as the distribution.

Jun Cha and the male cultivator named Ji Changning were assigned to a group to find out the news with the others.

The two of them walked around the street for a while, and then entered a teahouse, since ancient times, the teahouse, the restaurant is the news distribution center, and it is perfect to come here to inquire about the news about the ghost array.

When I entered the teahouse, there were only two or three people who were sparsely lala, which was too deserted compared to the teahouse in Jun Cha's impression. It's strange to look at.

The two of them ordered a pot of tea and sat quietly in the corner. When the guy came to serve tea, Ji Changning grabbed the guy's hand.

Scared, the guy accidentally poured out the teacup.

"This guest officer, you ......" the man held the teapot with a trembling hand.

Jun Cha was very strange about the man's reaction, even if Ji Changning had just grabbed his hand and frightened him for a while, but it hadn't eased up until now.

"You don't have to be afraid, we just want to ask why there are not a few people who come and go to Ping'an Town, and the business of the teahouse is so deserted, it doesn't seem normal. Ji Changning's gentle face made the guy relax.

Seeing that Ji Changning was asking about this matter, the hand holding the teapot stopped shaking. Begin to speak slowly. The two of them knocked on the side and asked the guy some seemingly inconsequential things, but they also came up with some news.

According to the guy's account, the original business of the teahouse was not bad, although there are still many people who come to Ping'an Town, but since the ghost formation in Ping'an Town, there are fewer people who come to the teahouse.

And there are always strange sounds every night, and when I get up the next day, there are always a few residents who disappear inexplicably, and it can almost be said that people go to the empty building overnight, and there is nothing left.

Now the residents of Ping'an Town are closed almost as soon as the sun sets.

I didn't stay long in the teahouse, but I didn't see many people, and almost no one was silent. The two of them planned to go back to the inn.

Back at the inn, the teams that went out to inquire got almost the same news.

Every night there is a strange noise, and the next day a few residents go to the empty building.

"Then wait for the evening. Yuan Qing Zhenren sat on the first seat and touched his goatee.

On the other side, dozens of people gathered in a small room.

"Boss, the Ask Void Sect has sent someone over, we ......"

"What are you afraid of, just ask someone from the Void Sect to help us solve the ghost array. A slightly wealthy man sat lazily in a chair made of rosewood, sniffing snuff.

"You send two clever ones to follow them. ”

"But among them, there is a real person in the Jindan period, we, we are afraid that we will soon be exposed. The other Tsukiji monk below lowered his head in fear.

"Stupid, take this. The rich male cultivator threw a bottle to Monk Zhuji, and it was actually a phantom worm inside.

"I don't need to tell me what to do, do I?" the rich male cultivator took a deep breath of snuff and sighed in comfort.

In the inn, Jun Cha and his party saw that it was almost evening, so they planned to go out.

"Jiang Jin, you stay first. Behind him, Yuan Qing Zhenren said loudly.

A slightly handsome-looking nun came out of the ranks. Yuan Qing Zhenren waved his hand, signaling that the others could go out and investigate.

As soon as he walked out of the inn door, Juncha was bumped by a male cultivator who practiced qi on the fifth floor.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, fairy, the boy saw that it was dark, so he panicked and wanted to go back to the inn early, and asked the fairy to forgive. ”

Juncha didn't pay much attention to it, accepted the male cultivator's apology, and walked out. At this time, Jiang Jin, who was called away by Yuan Qingzhen, also returned to the team.

Jun Cha and Ji Changning walked on the street without people, all the shops were closed, except for some inns, the doors were still ajar, and the candles inside were blown by the wind.

It didn't take long for the strange voices of the guys to come out. Resounded throughout Ping'an Town.