Xicai City is still prosperous.

But at the moment, it is particularly false.

After all, the real prosperity, after encountering conflicts and blows, will fall into depression.

And false prosperity, no matter how big the storm is, must maintain the appearance.

In the only real small noodle restaurant, the atmosphere is very awkward.

Lin Xi has 'woken up' from that kind of substitutional performance, but it is obvious that the mother-in-law has not changed her skin.

She seemed to have really mistaken herself for red wax, and was confused with her three thousand years of ghost memories.

"Sumeru, my cave is nearby, I'll take you to visit it!" the little daughter-in-law followed Lin Xi's side like a skin-changing mother-in-law said in a delicate tone that made goosebumps rise.

Lin Xi looked at Hu Daguanren, and Hu Daguan diverted his gaze.

This person is really unreliable.

Lin Xi looked at Lao Bai again.

Lao Bai lowered his head, as if the lumps of dirt under his feet were some kind of amazing true immortal relics.

"Haha! It's okay! Everyone is friends, go together!Go together!" Lin Xi unceremoniously wrapped everyone in.

will fall into such an embarrassing situation now, which is really not what Lin Xi wants.

No matter how you think about it, you were cheated by Hu Daguan.

Hu Daguan, Lao Bai and others all shirked a few words, but they really couldn't dispel Lin Xi's 'enthusiasm', and after sending a few waves of negative emotions to Lin Xi, the group followed Grandma Changpi, a thousand-year-old ghost, to her cave.

Although everyone said no.

But the body is very honest, and he is obviously curious about the mysterious cave house of Grandma Changskin.

What's even more curious is that as a three-thousand-year-old ghost, how much money has she accumulated in her cave mansion?

Mangdang Mountain is not particularly large.

But there are dozens of large and small hills combined.

And the cave house of the mother-in-law who changed the skin directly hid a mountain.

That's where the yin veins are.

The skinning mother-in-law hides the whole mountain in the gap between the yang and the yin world, and only when the yin and yang alternate, can the skinning mother-in-law be opened by a specific technique.

When you enter the hidden mountain, the first thing that catches your eye is as many as hundreds of coffins.

The breath emanating from the coffin is similar to that of the skin-changing mother-in-law, and it belongs to the same lineage.

It is not difficult to imagine that these must be the shells that were returned and replaced before the skinning mother-in-law.

Although the skin-changing mother-in-law sometimes also exchanges the body for others and uses it for others. But more often than not, it is to keep the fading body for itself.

Go inside from the pile of coffins.

The rest of the world looked normal.

There are clusters of buildings, crowded with hills.

There are decorations in different styles and periods.

Many ghosts roam these complexes, affecting the entire mountain into a haunted haunted realm.

Looking at these ghosts with dull expressions, no memories, only soul bodies, Lin Xi felt that the worms in his stomach were screaming.

If the entire ghost town is emptied, then he will be a wave of fat.

Looking at the skin-changing mother-in-law beside her, Lin Xi was ready to wait first.

Let's see if she is completely affected by Red Wax's memories and begins to obey him.

In the ancient palace, many female ghosts perform dance music.

Everyone sat left and right, looking at the ingots and candles on the table, their expressions stiffened.

And the skin-changing mother-in-law snuggled up to Lin Xi's side, a picture of a bird like a human.

There are fingers constantly, teasing some of Lin Xi's sensitive nerves.

Red wax certainly doesn't 'presumptuous' like that.

But after all, the skin-changing mother-in-law has not really turned into red wax.

She was just affected by the love spell and thought she was just red wax.

"I'll show you my treasure trove later, I've accumulated three thousand years of treasures, and you can take them as you like. ”

"But now, I'm going to give you the Ming King Armor, the Qingliu Lantern and the Colorless Buddha Sword first. I'll only be a little relieved if you hold them, after all... So many people want to hurt you. The skin-changing mother-in-law said to Lin Xi with a serious face.

As he spoke, there was already a column of fierce ghosts holding trays, with a frightened face, as if they were burned with oil, and walked over with a dozen trays covered with black cloths.

The skin-changing granny waved her hand to remove the black cloth from all the trays.

Of course, there are more than just the three treasures she mentioned before.

In addition to the shining rich Buddha light, the treasure light shining Ming Wang Jia.

It looks simple, showing an ancient oil lamp in the shape of cyan glass and a short sword with no variegated color and transparent crystal.

There are also Buddhist beads, monks' robes, monks' shoes, dust, wooden fish, Zen staff, robes, flying boats, Baolian, jade cicadas, Lingjiao, dragon incense... and so on, a total of twenty-six treasures of various sizes.

These treasures all seem to have different origins, bearing the imprints and breath of different Buddhist sects, and at the same time, they seem to belong to very different eras.

Between the oldest and most recent objects, the age spans almost 2,000 years.

"Sumeru, I haven't given you a single gift for the past twenty-six years. Now... I will make up for all the twenty-six treasures that I have been missing. In the next 100 years, 1,000 years, or even 10,000 years, I will give you a gift. And every year it will get better and better. The skin-changing mother-in-law said to Lin Xi with a tender and sweet face.

Lin Xi looked at those flickering treasures expressionlessly, and his heart also did not fluctuate.

He's a demon!

What's the use of giving him these?

It's better to send those powerful ghosts to him, it's not bad... It's a pity that now so many people are in person, it's hard to speak.

Lin Xi didn't care, except for Hu Daguan and Lao Bai, the other fellow monks had red eyes.

Hu Daguan is too rough.

And the old white... As long as he wants, his net worth can be more generous.

After all, there are still many differences between relying on the little white face of a rich woman and the rich second generation relying on Lao Tzu.

At this moment, Lin Xi unexpectedly gained a wave of negative emotions.

He could even hear the urgency of some people.

"I don't want to struggle anymore, why doesn't there be a female ghost who has lived for three thousand years to take care of me?"

And the skin-changing mother-in-law didn't seem to be enough, but suddenly remembered and said: "That's right! In the back mountain, I also raised a spirit horse with dragon blood, which can take off into the sea, not afraid of water and fire, and call for thunder, which is very good." Sumeru, you don't have a mount yet, I'll send a ghost envoy to bring the dragon horse and use it as a mount for you. ”

"However, this dragon horse has always fed on the lingzhi that has passed for more than a hundred years, and drank the spiritual stone milk. I'll give you some of Ryoma's favorite rations and put them in a storage bag, so that you don't have to find them yourself. If you run out, don't hesitate to ask me for it. ”

At this moment, the jealousy in the hall was almost condensed.

Even Lao Bai and Hu Daguan also looked sideways.

They are also hot-eyed for good mounts.

After all... It's a super limited edition.

But Lin Xi had already felt that something was wrong.

Where the human eye can't see, something is quietly happening.

The little monk almost hit the bell.

Lin Xi hurriedly recited the Heart Sutra of Contemplation and Freedom, this Buddhist scripture was commonly used by Lin Xi in his previous life, and it has the effect of delaying and accumulating energy, which is really a wonderful method.

At this time, combined with the Buddha nature of the Sumeru monk, and then chanted, the fire in the heart was quietly extinguished.

"Sure enough, as a dignified heavenly demon, how could I not even suppress the evil fire? You're not going to succeed!"