This is not only a deer demon, but also an old deer demon.

The old deer demon was entrenched in Luming Mountain, before the Zhang family came to this world. In other words, this deer demon is at least a thousand years old.

This is normal, the life span of a demon is much longer than that of a human, and the more demons with different bloodlines and extraordinary origins, the more they can live.

For example, the black snake, Bai Shujing.

Another example is Zhang Ning's sacred cow, Niu Er. Don't look at Niu Er stupidly, the girl is exquisite, but he may be a centuries-old monster.

However, Zhang Ning didn't ask Niu Er, so he didn't know how old Niu Er was.

The legend of Luming Mountain is that a colorful deer came to the mountain, and then the blessing of the deer transformed the mountain into a fairyland.

The legendary deer may be this old deer, or the ancestor of this old deer.

All in all, rumors are often not groundless.

Niu Er has an unusual origin, it is a dragon species. But Lu Daxian also has an extraordinary background, but he was caught off guard by Niu Er, and after falling to the ground for a long time, Lu Daxian shook his head and stood up, with a red nose and a little nosebleed.

Lu Daxian touched the nosebleed, then licked his mouth and drank the nosebleed again.

"Deer blood is a great supplement. Lu Daxian looked heartbroken.

Zhang Ning was a little speechless, and the little sister of the Li family muttered, "It's disgusting." Niu Er drooled, she turned her head to Zhang Ning and said: "Master, what sweet blood, this deer is not a mortal species, eating him is good for us." We're going to split it in half, right?"

Niu Er actually felt that he couldn't beat this deer immortal, so he asked Zhang Ning to help and instigated Zhang Ning to eat venison.

This deer is really delicious.

Niu Er thought about it, and drooled again.

"Eat, you know how to eat. You eat cows. Lu Daxian was a little angry, snapped, snapped his fingers, and then Niu Er disappeared.

"Ah!!h Liu Xiuxiu exclaimed, and the little sister of the Li family held her sword on guard. Only Zhang Ning, Zhang Zishan looked calm.

"This is Luming Mountain, and there are formations inside and outside. It's Grandpa Lu's home, how can he beat him in his home? Niu Er, this cow is too stupid, and needs a little lesson. Zhang Ning said.

It's true.

With Zhang Ning's yang body ability, he really can't beat Lu Daxian. Besides, even if he can fight, Zhang Ning will not fight with Lu Daxian.

is a demon, Zhang Ning will not kill it casually. For example, Niu Er, if Niu Er hadn't been a thief and robbed him first, how could he have suppressed Niu Er and become a mount?

Besides, the Zhang family has a lot of connections with Lu Daxian and can be regarded as friends in the world. How could a person like Zhang Ning do something to his friends in the world?

On the contrary, Lu Daxian also looked at Zhang Ning's face and taught Niu Er a lesson, otherwise this deer would have to eat Niu Er instead.

Let you eat me?!

Lu Daxian patted his ass and said to Zhang Ning: "Zhang Ning, this cow is not easy to carry." Habitually causing trouble. ”

"Don't worry, Grandpa Lu, I also know about it. is usually strictly controlled, so that she must not act recklessly. Zhang Ning saluted very respectfully.

"Hmm. Lu Daxian nodded with satisfaction, then grabbed his beard, looked at Zhang Ning very magically, and said, "But I see that you are not better than this cow." How can you subdue this dragon cow and become your own mount?"

That's right, in the case of the yang body, Zhang Ning is actually similar to Niu Er.

Even if he is a friend of the world, Zhang Ning doesn't want to tell the secret of his soul, this kind of thing is better for less people to know about it anyway.

But Zhang Ning didn't want to deceive Lu Daxian, so he shook his head and said nothing. Lu Daxian was old and refined, so he naturally understood, so he didn't ask anymore.

"Come on, come on, don't care about your intentions first, let's have a drink first. Lu Daxian quickly put down the matter of Niu Er and happily invited Zhang Ning to drink.

Looking at his appearance, I am afraid that he was hangover last night, and he is going to drink heavily this time, so he is definitely a drunkard. In fact, this Grandpa Deer was not called by Zhang Ning alone.

Zhang Anshi is also called Lu Daxian Grandpa Lu.

Anyway, one of the people in the Zhang family counts as one, and people from generation to generation call him Grandpa Lu.

It's very chaotic.

Zhang Ning was respectful and obedient, so he led his family to the building on the mountain, and went straight to a stone platform, which was square and thirty-two zhang long.

There was a desk in the south, and Lu Daxian put wine and melons and fruits on the case, and invited Zhang Ning to come and sit down.

There is a tea tree standing in the north, the tea tree is a three-color tea, blooming three-color light, hazy and very strange, this is the three immortal tea tree.

The little sister of the Li family is salivating over this, she is a good tea person, Zhang Ning gave her a lot of Sanxian tea back then, but it made her very happy.

And at this moment, I actually saw the three immortal tea trees.

The little sister of the Li family can't wait to keep it for herself.

Liu Xiuxiu was also curious, thinking to herself, how could this tea tree still shine? Only Zhang Zishan was still calm and did not squint.

"Is this your daughter?" Lu Daxian asked, looking up.

The people of the Zhang family came to Luming Mountain before the first day of October, and they must lay the foundation for black tea and black tea, in order to lay the foundation for future generations.

Lu Daxian asked this question.

"No, this is my apprentice Zhang Zishan. Zhang Ning shook his head, then pulled Zhang Zishan and said to Zhang Zishan: "Call Grandpa Lu." ”

"Grandpa Deer. Zhang Zishan's face was cold, but the etiquette couldn't be faulted.

"Will the people of the Zhang family still accept apprentices?" Lu Daxian was surprised, and then Lu Daxian said: "You call me Grandpa Lu, and you also need to have a meeting gift." Purple shirts, you and these two little girls go to sit under the tea tree. ”

Zhang Zishan, the little sister of the Li family, and Liu Xiuxiu all looked at Zhang Ning, puzzled.

"This tea tree is not trivial, sitting under the tree, can make the body strong, vigorous and vigorous, and have a good mind. There are only benefits to going to sitting, there are no harms. Zhang Ning explained.

"It's really ?!!!" the little sister of the Li family cheered, and then the first one rushed over, sat down cross-legged, and couldn't wait to close her eyes.

She's so stupid, but she's been trying to be smart for a long time. Zhang Zishan, Liu Xiuxiu also sat down one after the other, and soon the three-color light enveloped the three of them, hazy, as if there were three fairies sitting, if there were mortals here, I am afraid that they would have already bowed to the ground and called them immortals.

Immediately, Zhang Ning accompanied Lu Daxian to drink and eat melons and fruits. This wine is good wine, but it is made from a hundred flowers. And this fairy mountain is by no means simple, the flowers, melons and fruits on the mountain are all miraculous.

So when Niu Er first came to this island, he chewed a peony flower and mooed happily.

This hundred flowers are stuffed, and if you eat too many melons and fruits, ordinary people can also prolong their lives and be strong. Zhang Ning has good self-control, and he can just drink a few glasses, but Lu Daxian is an alcoholic.

Soon after, Lu Daxian got drunk and fell asleep on the desk. Zhang Ning didn't care about him, glanced at the three girls under the three immortal tea trees, and saw that their expressions were peaceful and their faces were stretched, and he couldn't help but smile.

It's a wonderful thing to be able to sit under the Three Immortals Tea Tree. But it's a pity that only the first time you sit has a miraculous effect, and the second time has no effect.

Zhang Ning slept very comfortably under the tea tree when he was a child, and his parents were both there in the dream, holding him left and right to play.

When I woke up, I burst into tears.

Ay.

Thinking of having no parents in his childhood and only being accompanied by his grandfather, Zhang Ning couldn't help but sigh and feel quite lonely. But soon Zhang Ning adjusted his mood, got up and got off the stone platform, and followed the winding path paved with cobbles to the top of the mountain.

There is a plane tree on the top of the mountain, and it is rumored that the phoenix will build a nest in the plane tree, and the plane tree is a sacred tree. This sycamore tree is very large, the branches and leaves are open, like a canopy, and the whole body is smooth, which is very strange.

Zhang Ning stepped a little down, stepped on the leaves and came to the top of the tree, sat down on the top of the tree, put his hands on his knees, exhaled softly, and slowly closed his eyes.

As a child, Zhang Ning liked to meditate here.

On the first day of October, Zhang Ning opened his eyes. When Zhang Ning opened his eyes, he saw Lu Daxian walking up from the mountain with his hands behind his back.

"You kid still like to sit here as much as you did when you were a child. Lu Daxian said.

"I love the phoenix and the plane tree is where the phoenix nests, so I love it here. Zhang Ning said.

Lu Daxian sighed, he knew this, the reason why Zhang Ning liked the phoenix was not because he liked the real phoenix.

Because Zhang Ning has a piece of phoenix jade pendant, he thinks about things and people, and misses his mother.

This stinky boy has no parents since he was a child, and he is also a poor person. But fortunately, he has grown up, and his cultivation is too high, and he is much stronger than his grandfather Zhang Anshi.

And at a young age, it's really a freak.

"You stinky boy came to me, it must be for my black tea, black tea, right?" Lu Daxian asked. Needless to say, green tea, although it flows out three and a half catties every year, the yield of Sanxian tea is actually very high, most of it is drunk by Lu Daxian himself, and it can also be given to Zhang Ning casually, that thing is not valuable.

But black tea, black tea is different. Of course, Lu Daxian can also give Zhang Ning a little bit, but if the amount is large, Zhang Ning needs to work by himself.

"On the first day of October, the ghost door was closed. Zhang Jingjing nodded quietly.

"It's good to know, in another half an hour, the ghost gate will be opened. Lu Daxian nodded, and swayed down the mountain with his hands behind his back.

Zhang Ning fell from the plane tree and followed step by step.

Soon after, the two came to the halfway up the mountain, and there was a cave halfway up the mountain, and there were two gates in the cave, the gate was vermilion and gold nails.

Lu Daxian snapped his fingers, and the door opened automatically. Immediately, Lu Daxian was in front and Zhang Ning was behind.

After entering, the door closes automatically. A white light emerged and illuminated the cave, and when you looked up, you could see the beads set on the top of the mountain, and it was these beads that emitted white light.

On the first day of October, the ghost gate was closed.

This is the reason why I came to Luming Mountain on the first day of October, and this ghost gate does not refer to the gate of Yinsi.

If you want to enter the Yin Division, for Zhang Ning, it is equivalent to entering your own backyard, and there is no need to be so troublesome.

This ghost gate is closed, and a group of half-dead people live inside. The three immortal teas on Luming Mountain, coupled with this fairyland-like environment, are not born and need something to maintain.

This kind of thing is inside the ghost gate.

This ghost gate is closed and Lu Daxian can't enter, because the group of half-dead people inside rejects the demon class Lu Daxian. Only people can get in.

And the Zhang family and a few ancient families who have dealings with Luming Mountain are the ones who take things. Once you take out something, you can exchange it for black tea, black tea, from Lu Daxian's hand.

This is a cycle, and without this cycle, Luming Mountain would have collapsed.

On the first day of October, the ghost gate was closed.

Half an hour later, a black light suddenly lit up in the cave. In this white-lit cave, a cloud of black is so striking. This black color suddenly appeared, and then swelled and quickly devoured Zhang Ning.

Zhang Ning knew that the Zhang family was secret, so he naturally remained calm and did not make a move, allowing the black light to engulf him.

"I hope this stinky boy can bring back a little more "nourishment" this time. There's really not much in stock, hey. Lu Daxian touched his red nose and sighed.

After Zhang Ning was swallowed by the darkness, after a breath of time, he arrived in a space. Zhang Ning fell from the air to the ground.

Zhang Ning looked at the surrounding environment, it was pitch black, and there was no light. The air was filled with a familiar smell of Zhang Ning, yin qi.

But the yin qi is not pure, the yin qi is mixed with the corpse qi, and Zhang Ning doesn't like this kind of aura a little.

In front of me is a torii, and three words are engraved on the archway. "Ghost Gate". This character is a bit quaint, and it is a little different from the current script of Daqi.

There is a male city not far from the Ghost Gate Pass, a richer yin qi, and the corpse qi is hovering over the male city, wailing, this place is indeed the Ghost Gate Pass, and it is difficult for the living, or the ordinary living to survive here.

Only a master like Zhang Ning can come here and survive for a while.

Of course, Zhang Ning is special, if he insists on staying here, he can stay as long as he wants.

Yin Qi is such a thing, it doesn't mean anything to him.

"I didn't expect another living person to come, and the ghost door was closed on the first day of October. Is it the first day of October?" a lazy voice sounded.

Then from behind the torii came a man, a chubby man, wearing an old black armor, a sword hanging from his waist, and a long-handled broadsword.

Zhang Ning knew that this was the fat general, but the gatekeeper of the Ghost Gate. Also half-dead. A physical body that has died, but is maintained by yin qi and corpse qi, and is barely considered a living person who is dead.

Their souls are firmly attached to their bodies.

And inside this ghost gate, it is actually an imperial mausoleum. There are many half-dead people living in this majestic city, all of whom are armored generals, ministers, palace maids, and eunuchs.

The owner of the Imperial Tomb, that is, the strongest man, claimed to be the emperor.

"That's right, on the first day of October, the ghost door was closed. I'm here to congratulate the Emperor on his birthday. Zhang Ning said.

"The first day of October every year is not only the emperor's birthday, but also our death date. We have been dead for many years, and many years have changed in the world, and our children, grandchildren, and friends have turned to dirt. But we are alive, half-dead. When I think about it, it hurts a little bit. The fat general slapped his helmet diligently, and it clanged.

"Since you're here, you should know the rules. Idlers are not qualified to congratulate the emperor on his birthday, you have to prove that you are strong. The fat general raised his knife forward, and the tip of the big knife was pointed at Zhang Ning, and he said violently.