Chapter Twenty-Seven: Lan Ruo

A Chinese Ghost Story, which originated from the story of Pu Songling's "Nie Xiaoqian" in Liao Zhai's Zhiyi, was changed and made into a movie about A Chinese Ghost Story, and the movie evolved into this world. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The story is about Ning Caichen, a scholar from Jinhua, Zhejiang, who went to Guobei County to collect his debts, and because he was penniless, he stayed in Lanruo Temple and got acquainted with Yan Chixia, the world's first swordsman, and Nie Xiaoqian, a female ghost. The scholar was amorous, and Ning Caichen fell in love with Nie Xiaoqian, but Nie Xiaoqiang had been promised to the old demon of Montenegro by the thousand-year-old locust tree spirit, so the two sides inevitably clashed.

With the help of Yan Chixia, the three of them first killed the locust tree spirit, and then broke into the underworld to recapture Nie Xiaoqian, who was imprisoned in the city of death by the old demon of Montenegro, and sent her into reincarnation.

Later, Yan Chixia lived in seclusion in Lanruo Temple, Ning Caichen was wrongfully imprisoned on the way back to his hometown, met Zhuge Wolong in prison, and did not successfully escape from prison until a few years later, and met the Fu sisters and the Kunlun faction. Everyone worked together to save Fu Tianqiu, the father of the Fu sisters, and learned that Cihang Pudu, the national teacher of the dynasty, was a centipede essence.

With the help of Yan Chixia, everyone finally killed Cihang Pudu, who was a disaster in the world, and Fu Qingfeng also decided to accompany Ning Caichen and Yan Chixia to wander the world.

When his consciousness returned to his body, Jiang Hao opened his eyes, and the mountains were gone, and in front of him was an endless plain.

As far as the eye can see, there are weeds everywhere, there is no half of a figure in sight, and the corpses can be seen everywhere on the roadside, and no one is buried. Vast tracts of farmland have been deserted, and if it weren't for the faintly visible ridges, it would be impossible to tell that it had ever been cultivated.

Occasionally, traces of the village could be seen, but they were all deserted, and the dust inside was more than a foot thick, and from the overturned and messy houses, it was clear that they did not leave on their own, but because of the war.

If the desolation of the gourd baby world is caused by monsters, then the world of A Chinese Ghost Story is caused by natural disasters and man-made disasters and the combined efforts of demons and monsters.

The aura of this world is also very thin, not much stronger than the gourd baby world, but the yin and yang between heaven and earth in this world are extremely unbalanced, and the yang energy is insufficient and the yin energy is excessive, which means that it is easier for monsters and ghosts to become essences, and the strength is also stronger than that of the gourd baby world.

Speaking of what magic weapons are in A Chinese Ghost Story, all Jiang Hao can think of is the Xuanyuan Divine Sword in Yan Chixia's hand, the exorcism nail and the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra, and he really can't think of it for a while.

However, the Xuanyuan Divine Sword in A Chinese Ghost Story is really weak, and a sword stabbed on the body of the locust tree spirit, except for the splashing of sap, the effect is really average, and it is completely ashamed of the word Xuanyuan.

The power of the exorcism nail is not as good as the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, so don't mention it.

The Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra is a disposable, and every time you use it, you have to tear off a page, and that thin book, I don't know if it can survive a fight, and it is not attractive to Jiang Hao.

What he was really interested in was Yan Chixia's mentorship and the Kunlun faction of Yiye Zhiqiu.

Yan Chixia was originally just a fast catcher, and in a few years he became the number one swordsman in the world who could slay demons and eliminate demons, if there were no adventures, it would be nonsense, and judging from his Prajnaparamita, he had practiced Buddhist exercises nine times out of ten.

But judging from the fact that Pudu Cihang dared to pretend to be the Buddha, it is obvious that there is no Heavenly Buddha in the world of A Chinese Ghost Story.

There is no Heavenly Buddha but there is a Buddhist heritage, this is obviously unreasonable, the only explanation is that this world originally had the existence of the West Heavenly Spirit Mountain, but I don't know what reason, all the Heavenly Gods and Buddhas have disappeared, which can also be confirmed from the Black Mountain Old Demon occupying the city of vain.

In contact with the Kunlun sect where Ye Zhiqiu was located, although all the heavenly gods and Buddhas had disappeared, their exercises had spread to the world, so that mortals could use them to deal with the infestation of demons and monsters.

What Jiang Hao lacks most now is a good exercise, how can he not be blushing? Even if this exercise is incomplete and simplified, it can also be touched by the same kind for him and benefit him a lot.

In addition to the exercises left by the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, the resentful spirits and evil ghosts in the world of A Chinese Ghost Story are also a treasure for him.

He hadn't cultivated the Soul Eater Ghost Snake before, one was that he didn't have enough resentful spirits, and the other was that he was worried about angering the underworld, after all, this was equivalent to snatching food from the tiger's mouth, but when he arrived in the Chinese Ghost Story World, these two problems were solved at once.

There are countless evil ghosts and resentful spirits in the world of A Chinese Ghost Story, and there is no need for him to forcibly catalyze them into resentful spirits by means of torturing the soul, on the contrary, after refining the resentful spirits and evil ghosts, he can also keep the people safe, not to mention the immeasurable merit, it can be regarded as a chivalrous side.

And judging from the fact that the old demon of Montenegro has occupied the city of the dead, the Netherworld of this world is likely to have collapsed, and he doesn't need to worry about attracting the Netherworld to intervene, and he can even go to the eighteen-fold hell to find some resentful spirits with better potential to make his Soul Eater more powerful.

In this way, he still has a lot to do in the world of A Chinese Ghost Story, and two years is inevitably a little insufficient.

"I can't waste time, first find someone to ask for directions, and go to Lanruo Temple to have a look. If Yan Chixia is here, then it's best, find a way to get the exercises he cultivates, if not, then go to Kunlun Mountain, the matter of the exercises can't be delayed!" Jiang Hao flew into the air with a gust of demonic wind, looked around twice at random, and didn't see any figures within a radius of dozens of miles, but found a few demonic mountains.

He found a random place, flew over, and saw in the distance that there was a cave halfway up the mountainside, the stone gate was closed, and the front of the door was full of rocks and bones, and the weeds were so tall and disorderly that they were grown.

"Is anyone there, is anyone there?" Jiang Hao dropped his head and knocked on the mountain gate, shouting loudly.

In the middle of the night, the stone gate was suddenly opened, and a tiger demon wearing leather armor, holding a broadsword, rubbing his sleepy eyes, and scolding and scolding, walked out: "Which bastard who suffered from the plague made Lao Tzu sleep?

As soon as the door opened, a rancid smell came to my nose.

Jiang Hao frowned, after all, he was disturbing others, and he still arched his hand and said: "I'm sorry, I'm disturbing you to sleep! In Xia Jiang Hao, passing by here, he lost his direction for a while, and wanted to inquire where this place is?"

"Asking for directions?" The tiger demon raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang Hao, and scolded impatiently: "Get out! Go home and ask your mother, it's really impatient to disturb Lao Tzu's sleep with such a!"

Jiang Hao's face sank suddenly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"What's the matter? Are you still unhappy?" The tiger demon's eyes hung up, put the broadsword on his shoulder, and said arrogantly: "What's wrong with me scolding you? If you don't give Lao Tzu a roll, I will eat you in one bite!"

As soon as his voice fell, he saw a flash of light in Jiang Hao's eyes, and a blue light hit his body with a bang, and he only felt a huge force attacking, and the whole person was beaten upside down and flew out, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the ground, and several bones were broken.

"Can you talk well now?" Jiang Hao said coldly: "Answer me, where is this?"

The tiger demon struggled for a long time before he got up from the ground, looking at Jiang Hao's eyes full of fear, he was much more honest all of a sudden, and even the decibel of his voice dropped a few points: "Zhejiang, Zhejiang Jinhua Hutou Mountain!"

Zhejiang Jinhua?

Sure enough, although the world traveled through was random, the location was generally not too far from the place where the plot took place, and it was also in the gourd baby world before, and as soon as it appeared, it was near Hulu Mountain, which saved him a lot of time.

"Do you know how to get to Lanruo Temple?" Jiang Hao said.

"Yes, yes. Three hundred miles north from Hutou Mountain is Guobei County, and Lanruo Temple is in the suburbs of the southwest of Guobei County. The tiger demon nodded again and again, with flattery on his face: "The king said a long time ago to find Grandma Locust Tree, and the little one didn't dare to bump into you!"

"Hmm, this locust tree spirit of Lanruo Temple is very famous in this generation?" Jiang Hao raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

"It's not just famous, the grandma of the locust tree in Lanruo Temple has profound mana, and has dealings with the black mountain lord in the underworld, and is famous, there are few monsters near Jinhua who don't know. The tiger demon suddenly realized that something was wrong, glanced at Jiang Hao secretly, and asked tentatively: "Are the king and Grandma Huaishu old acquaintances?" or ......?"

"What about the old knowledge? What if it's not the old knowledge? What, you still have to ventilate and report the news?" Jiang Hao snorted coldly, so frightened that the tiger demon kowtowed again and again, and shouted: "The little ones don't dare, the little ones don't dare!"

"Okay, remember to keep your mouth clean in the future, so as not to provoke someone who shouldn't be messed with one day, and you don't know how to die!"

Jiang Hao is not a soft-hearted person, but he is not limited to killing people because of a word of collision, turning around and flying in the direction of Lanruo Temple with the demon wind.

Flying all the way, the crowd gradually increased, the road is not empty, occasionally you can see the merchants rushing with trucks, from time to time will also pass by some villages, cooking smoke curling, the sound of chickens and dogs.

The area of Guobei County is estimated to be about the same as that of the village in later generations, with three or four intersecting streets, five or six high city walls, and the three words "Guobei County" are engraved on it. There are all kinds of shops on the street, but the hottest business is the coffin shop except for the gambling house restaurant.

Many officials were holding knives in one hand and a thick stack of wanted notices in the other, and they were arresting the court criminals.

A few miles away in the southwestern suburbs, there is a forest, the demonic atmosphere is pervasive, and you can vaguely see the temple corner stupa of the temple, and there is the Lanruo Temple that the locals talk about changing color.