Ren Qinglian was delayed in the Sea of Stars for half a day, and then relied on the wind to resist the wind, speeding all the way, and in less than three days, she had already arrived at the foot of the Black Wind Mountain.

After walking to Guanyin Temple, he made sure that Xuanzang's master and apprentice had not yet arrived, so he planned to take a temporary rest at the Evergreen Restaurant in a nearby town.

At noon, the restaurant was full of guests, bustling and noisy, and the sound of drinking and ordering food was endless, and a few guys were shuttling back and forth non-stop, busy and sweating.

Seeing Ren Qinglian dressed gorgeously, the fat shopkeeper who was shrunk in the counter and playing abacus, her oily face was full of smiles, and she greeted her.

Ren Qinglian asked for an upper room, chose a secluded box upstairs, ordered a table of local delicacies, and closed the shopkeeper happily.

Although it is located at the intersection of the Habi Kingdom and the Wusi Tibetan border, there are many passers-by, but it is rare to see someone as generous as Ren Qinglian.

During this period, Ren Qinglian specially asked the shopkeeper about the local anecdotes, which corroborated the storyline she knew one by one.

Speaking of Guanyin Temple, the fat shopkeeper said that it was an eyebrow flying dance.

There's no way, who called the old monk of the temple a demon who lived for more than 200 years, and the people nearby didn't call him an old man "living Bodhisattva"!

The incense of Guanyin Temple is naturally very vigorous, Ren Qinglian is not strange, the world envies longevity, there is an old monk Zhuyu in front, this Guanyin Temple is naturally a loud signboard.

However, for Black Wind Mountain, the fat shopkeeper is a little apprehensive.

"Childe is going to the Black Wind Mountain......?

It seems that seeing Ren Qinglian has brought him a lot of benefits, the fat shopkeeper has also become enthusiastic.

"Oh, why can't you go, haven't you ever been in the mountains?"

Ren Qinglian was a little curious.

"Childe doesn't know, if you have to go into the mountain, we generally ask the master of Guanyin Temple for peace and blessings. ”

The fat shopkeeper said, as if he had some flesh pain.

Ren Qinglian secretly sneered and asked, "Look at the meaning of the shopkeeper, the price of this peace and blessing is very expensive, is there no one who takes risks and enters the mountain without asking for peace and blessing?"

"Of course, there is, but ......"

The fat shopkeeper's face was a little pale.

"But how?"

"There were also passers-by who boasted of their strong martial arts skills before they didn't listen to people's persuasion to enter this mountain, but many of those people didn't come out alive again, and occasionally those who survived also became crazy, and someone in the town went in to see it, and found that those heroes who ventured into the mountains were all turned into white bones!"

"Are there any of those who are crazy alive?"

Ren Qinglian looked interested.

The fat shopkeeper is not surprising, these rich children have some habits that ordinary people can hardly imagine, maybe the brocade boy in front of him loves to hunt for curiosities, nodded and said: "There is a family at the end of the east lane of the town, the head of the house was originally a local prankster, a few years ago I made a bet with a few passers-by, ventured into the mountains, and came out again, and became a demented look......"

Before she finished speaking, Ren Qinglian had already stood up, "Let's go, take me to have a look." ”

"Uh, Childe, the meal you called ......"

The shopkeeper was a little reluctant to speak.

"It's okay, add another roast duck and smoked chicken, and we'll just go over and have a look, and we'll be back soon." ”

As he spoke, he placed a golden ingot on the table.

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up, he weighed the gold ingot, and led the way with a smile on his face: "Childe, please!"

"The courtesy of the shopkeeper. Ren Qinglian said, following closely.

A moment later, the two had arrived at a small courtyard with a broken fence.

The hostess ushered in and said from afar: "Boss Zhu, you have no conscience, how can you have time to come to the old lady today......

"Ahem...... the fat shopkeeper's face turned slightly red, and he coughed dryly to remind the woman that there were others next to her.

Ren Qinglian was amused in her heart, and she didn't pay attention to the private affairs of these two people, and told the woman about it in the future.

The expected merry and happy life is gone, the woman naturally doesn't have a good face, and when she heard Ren Qinglian's strange intention, she wanted to scold her even more, are you fucking here to entertain the old lady!

When Ren Qinglian saw it, she hurriedly handed over another ingot of silver.

The fat boss twitched his cheeks, secretly thinking that this old lady was lucky today, and he was even more interested in Ren Qinglian.

The woman's face had turned from gloomy to sunny, and she said with a smile: "Hey, what a handsome son...... brother."

As he spoke, he threw Qiu Bo and approached Ren Qinglian.

The strong smell of rouge gouache came to her nose, and Ren Qinglian avoided the woman's intimacy without a trace, and said with a smile: "This lady, I came this time to see if I can cure your husband's illness!"

The woman's face was slightly embarrassed, but for the sake of the silver, she didn't tear her face on the spot, and said lightly: "It's in the second room on the right." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Ren Qinglian had already strode towards the thatched house.

The woman snorted coldly.

The fat shopkeeper snorted lightly: "Embroidery girl, don't bump into this son." ”

"Is the old lady very old, he ...... He...... You actually call me Auntie...... "The woman's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

The fat shopkeeper glanced at it secretly, shook his head, and chased after Ren Qinglian, but he secretly thought in his heart, this stinky woman thought she was a little beautiful, but in the eyes of this son-in-law, she couldn't even get on the table at all......

In the house, Ren Qinglian saw the crazy splasher, and after checking it, she already knew that she was devoured by a monster.

"The black bear monster has some Taoism, and it must not be able to use this kind of indiscriminate evil art, and the rest are the blue wolf and the white flower snake, and I don't know which one has done it!"

"What's the matter, can he still be saved!" Having said that, the fat shopkeeper didn't think that this rich kid had the ability to cure the splash.

Ren Qinglian shook her head: "He has soul loss, and if he wants to save it, someone has to cast a spell on him to summon his soul......"

"Childe saw the key at a glance, and he was really smart, clever!" the shopkeeper sent his own sycophant.

The corners of Ren Qinglian's mouth curled, and she muttered, "Come and try it again in the evening." ”

He said very lightly, and the fat shopkeeper didn't hear it clearly, and was about to ask, but Ren Qinglian had already turned around and left.

Back in the restaurant, in the dumbfounded state of the guys, Ren Qinglian swept away a large table full of delicious food and began to meditate and cultivate in her room.

Although Ren Qinglian does not cultivate Taoism, when cultivating the phantom body, he has dabbled in many evil arts in the Netherworld Sutra, among which there is a "Qing Ming Soul Conjuring Technique", with the help of a magic weapon left by Wu Zhiqi, he may be able to reluctantly perform it.