After eating this meal, the Jade Fan Hou was not less stabbed in his back, and there was a knife on the head of the color character, and the knives were all cut in the nest of the innocent person's vest.

After the meal, the jade fan marquis led the Dan cat to the back of the wing, after all, the inn is close to the Confucian Confucian Gate, the interior decoration is also quite literate, a flat path paved with gravel, in a row of green bamboo forests about one person high, the winding path leads to a row of small attics made of lacquered wood at the back, which is the residence of the guests.

Yu Fan Hou chose a guest room in the middle of the second floor, entered the room, closed the door, opened the window, the shadow of bamboo through the wind outside the window, the sound of sand leaves, washed away all the hard work of the journey.

Dan Mao chose a pillow early and lay down, and the black shadow stood up from the shadow of the Jade Fan Hou.

Jade Fan Hou looked at the green bamboo outside the window and asked, "Do you know why those four people came to me?"

The black shadow shook his head: "According to the report of the spies, it is only known that the four of them went down the mountain together, and there was no Taoist priest around them, but this time the four of them went down the mountain together, but it was the first time in decades, the Lord of Sixiang Mountain has been guarding the mountain for many years, and there is no reason to leave the mountain easily, and this time it is four people together." ”

Jade Fan Hou said: "That's unusual, the Dao War is over, is it possible that they let the magicians go and come to stare at me as an outsider." ”

The dark shadow said, "I'll send some more people to investigate." ”

While speaking, Lin Wenfeng and the four of them had already walked towards the small guest house, Lin Wenfeng walked in front, walking in a decent manner, Tian Shiqu followed behind, holding a pot of wine in his hand, and his chest was wet with more than half of the wine from the wine, and most of the wine was not on his body, and a little farther behind was Zhu Mingyue who was holding Jiang Youlu, Jiang Youlu was still holding a small shortbread in his hand, as if as long as Zhu Mingyue was by his side, Jiang Youlu's hands and mouth had never been idle.

Lin Wenfeng Tian picks up a room, lives on the right side of the Jade Fan Hou, Zhu Mingyue River has a road, and lives on the left side of the Jade Fan Hou.

Yufan Hou felt like someone was staring at him at any time when he slept, but it was a pity that this bamboo forest didn't give him a good dream.

After the end of the Daoshu War, Gao Chenzi and Mo Xingzi were busy for more than a month, and they successfully sent all the brothers who died in this battle into the Heavenly Cave. To be honest, it is obviously unrealistic to find another place to place the corpses of so many Taoist priests for a while and a half.

Because of the delay during this period, many corpses began to stink, and Gao Chenzi had to pull several truckloads of lime to cover it slightly.

Mo Xingzi originally thought that he would be sad to see the death of this senior brother, and the first few times he really didn't feel good in his heart, but after a few trips, there was nothing in his heart, and his stomach began to gradually become less tasteful, although the corpse had been sprinkled with lime, but that smell could still enter his nose unconsciously.

No matter how much people feel hurt by the touch, they still can't be disturbed by some pungent smell, whether it is fragrant or smelly.

Later, there was only busyness and hard work in his eyes, and there was no sadness about the death of his brother.

Only Gao Chenzi can see the most, although he is tired of meat, but he still has no burden psychologically, and he can still eat and sleep, but he can't eat enough and can't sleep enough.

The two of them walked on the horse road that they had walked hundreds of times in the past month, and the two wide and large deep ditches were fiercely pressed by the wheels on the road.

Gao Chenzi and the two fell asleep soundly together, and the two old horses didn't need to be rushed, and they moved forward by themselves.

At this moment, a strong wind blew in the air, and an old road landed on the coffin behind the carriage, gently lifted the coffin and looked at the people inside, and then closed it again.

Gao Chenzi and Mo Xingzi slept no different from the people in the coffin, and they didn't wake up.

Lao Dao took the floating dust in his hand and gently swept Gao Chenzi's face around.

Gao Chenzi was sleepy, and patted his face with his hand, but the itchy feeling never left his face, he was angry, and he slept too happily, and he lost his head in his hand, and slapped Mo Xingzi directly on the face.

This loud sound directly woke both of them up at the same time.

Gao Chenzi woke up because he didn't know what he had hit on, and Mo Xingzi was simply awakened by the pain.

Mo Xingzi asked immediately, "Why are you beating me?"

Gao Chenzi was confused: "I feel that there are mosquitoes biting me... ”

Mo Xingzi was angry: "There are mosquitoes biting you, you hit me?"

This completely hit the old way behind me and laughed.

The old laughter made the two of them look back at the same time.

Seeing the two old Taoists squatting on the two coffins, the two of them were so shocked that they sweated out, and the dead bodies of the past two days were all Taoist priests, and there were naturally many old and young ones.

The same thought came to the two of them at the same time: "After a long night walk, this time I really see a ghost." ”

The two immediately jumped out of the carriage, one knelt to the ground, Gao Chenzi squinted, and read in his mouth: "Please don't be surprised, this road is not very smooth, if you touch it somewhere, please forgive the two of us for being ignorant." We really didn't take a lazy nap just now, just squinted, next time we don't dare, we will definitely concentrate on escorting the car, after returning to the mountain, I will burn two large carts of money paper for Uncle Shi, and Uncle Shi is living comfortably below, please don't scare us, we know that we are wrong!"

Mo Xingzi was also so frightened that the six gods had no master, and after listening to Gao Chenzi's chatter, his shirt was wet in cold sweat, and he only knew that he couldn't say a word when he apologized.

The Taoist priest also entered the role, pretending to be angry and said: "Next time, why do you two still think that your uncle and I died badly enough this time, and you want to let my uncle die again?"

Gao Chenzi was so frightened that he trembled: "The disciple doesn't dare, the disciple doesn't dare, the disciple wishes the senior uncle to ascend to the immortal step by step, ascend to bliss early, and live forever." ”

The Taoist priest asked, "I'm a Taoist priest, but you want to send me to the West Heaven to see Rulai?"

Gao Chenzi was completely speechless, panicked for a while, and didn't even pay attention to his words, well, he was about to cry after a long time.

Seeing that this continued, the Taoist priest estimated that these two small paths had to be scared to death, and immediately said: "You two raise your heads and look at my shadow." ”

Gao Chenzi was still dumbfounded: "The disciple doesn't dare, the disciple doesn't dare!"

Mo Xingzi's whole person was soft on the ground, he thought to himself, people as calm as Gao Chenzi were scared like that, he had to look up at the shadow of the ghost, he would definitely not survive, when he was a child, he listened to the ghost stories that the old woman in the village often squinted at one eye, and all of them were played out in his heart, and the protagonist of each story was himself, and most of these protagonists died extremely miserably.

Since the two of them escorted the car, they basically haven't met anyone else on this road, and today is still the first time, especially after handling so many corpses, in this carriage, except for themselves, it is basically a corpse, and today there is suddenly one more person, or so unexpectedly appeared in front of their eyes, of course, they can scare the two of them half to death.

The Taoist priest sighed helplessly, jumped out of the carriage and walked in front of Gao Chenzi: "Look at my shadow." ”

As soon as he felt that the Taoist priest was coming from his side, Gao Chenzi was so frightened that he shrank directly into a ball, and climbed a few steps backwards very quickly, until he saw a black shadow hit in front of his eyes, and he woke up.

He shouted Mo Xingzi in disbelief: "Mo Xingzi, look, he has a shadow, a shadow!"

Mo Xingzi replied with a crying face: "Senior brother, don't look at it! The mother-in-law in the village said that the shadow of the ghost is blind when she sees it!"

Mo Xingzi was still immersed in the ghost stories in his mind, and he couldn't extricate himself.

Gao Chenzi, who was a little sober just now, was taken into the ditch by Mo Xingzi again, and quickly closed his eyes, no longer daring to look at the shadow of the Taoist priest.

Looking at the two Xiaodao who were scared half to death by themselves, Lao Dao was also so angry that he couldn't help it.

The floating dust shook and said in his mouth: Shangqing Guiyuan Fu!

A burst of pure saint aura, centered on the old way, slowly spread out in all directions, gradually encircling Gao Chenzi and Mo Xingzi.

The frightened two people slowly floated up and slowly regained their composure.

Gao Chenzi opened his eyes: "This spell, are you really a living person?"

Mo Xingzi, who had regained his composure, also looked at Lao Dao.

The two landed smoothly from the air.

Lao Dao is wearing a green robe, his hair is not tied in a bun, although it is a little messy, but it is not out of order, although he is an old Taoist, holding floating dust in his hand, but he has no rosary Buddha chain around his neck, not that robe, it is difficult to define whether he is a Taoist priest or a monk.

Lao Dao said: "It's a living person, but I'm about to be killed by the two of you, how big is it, why are you so small?"

Gao Chenzi blushed a little, after all, he always boasted that he had a chivalrous courage on weekdays, but today he was all exposed.

"I don't know if Uncle Shi lives on Qinghe Mountain?"

This question, firstly, is to get closer to the relationship, after all, it is the first time to meet, and secondly, to confirm the identity of this old Taoist, there are many Taoist priests in the world, but they must all be from Qinghe Mountain.

The old saying turned around in his mouth: "I used to live on Qinghe Mountain. ”

Gao Chenzi instantly relaxed a lot, and said, "It turns out that Uncle Shi was traveling far away and just returned." ”

Lao Dao said: "Sort of, you two pull these coffins but you want to go to the Sky Cave?"

Mo Xingzi was already awake at this time, and slowly packed up the carriage on the side.

Gao Chenzi reported truthfully: "Exactly, I want to send these brothers who died in the war to be buried." ”

Although it is a burial, it is not directly advanced into the heavenly cave, Gao Chenzi can only decorate these words in his mouth at this time before he dares to say it.

Lao Dao asked, "I only said that there was a big change in the cave that day?"

Gao Chenzi said: "Uncle Hui, I heard the day before yesterday that the old demon of the Yellow Dragon came out of the cave and blew the hole open. ”

Lao Dao said: "That old man Huanglong is now unfathomable, outside Qinghe Mountain on weekdays, should he be called Old Man Huanglong or Old Man Huanglong, if he hears it outside, he can be careful of losing his life." ”

This time, listening to the senior brothers who came back cursing this old demon of Huanglong, he thought that it was originally a demon, and today he learned that there was still the name of old man Huanglong.

Gao Chenzi silently remembered in his heart: "Uncle Xie reminded me, and the disciple wrote it down." ”