After a change in the scene in front of him, his body re-stood, and Gu Yue found himself in a temple.

The temple tower is magnificent, the temple is spacious, but the basil is very luxuriant, and it is even taller than a person.

On both sides of the temple tower, there are two rows of monks' houses, and the doors of many houses are ajar, and the inside is full of dust, as if it has been uninhabited for a long time.

"Where is this?"

Gu Yue wondered in his heart.

He walked out of the temple gate and looked at the bronze plaque above, and saw three ancient characters engraved as strong as a dragon - Lanruo Temple.

"Lanruo Temple?

Gu Yue looked up at the rusty bronze plaque and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

He didn't expect that he had just returned to the world of Shenzhou, and he would appear directly in this familiar place.

A smile appeared on the corner of Gu Yue's mouth, and he re-entered the temple, looking at the surrounding scenery with interest.

Like the Legend of Shushan, A Chinese Ghost Story is also a movie that Gu Yue likes very much, especially the eighty-seven version, full of feelings.

"Before I left, the Millennium Dryad had already appeared, and now more than twenty years have passed, and I don't know if it has been destroyed, what happened to Nie Xiaoqian......"

Gu Yue secretly thought, let go of his divine sense, and covered the entire Lanruo Temple.

Then, all the situations in the temple appeared in Gu Yue's sea of knowledge.

He could "see" that there was a towering ancient tree more than ten feet tall in the depths of the temple.

This towering ancient tree exuded a thick demonic aura, roughly inductive, roughly equivalent to a powerhouse in the half-step Cave Heaven Realm.

Underneath this tree, there is a sizable underground palace.

In the main hall of the underground palace, an old woman in a dark red robe, exuding a strong demonic aura around her body, was sitting on the throne at this time, closing her eyes and resting.

Obviously, this old woman in red is the thousand-year-old tree spirit, that is, the tree demon grandmother in A Chinese Ghost Story.

A girl in white was standing behind the dryad grandmother, waiting carefully.

This girl in white is about seventeen or eighteen years old, her skin is like a thin bamboo shoot, at a glance, she looks like a fairy in a painting, but there is a faint hint of ghost on her body.

Obviously, the girl in white is not a living person, but a female ghost.

"What a symbol of beauty, could it be that she is Nie Xiaoqian? This appearance and temperament are really amazing. ”

Gu Yue's heart moved, and there was a hint of admiration in his eyes.

Soon, his attention turned to a side hall in the distance.

Here, two beautiful and charming women, one in red and the other in green, were getting together and talking in a low voice.

Seeing the woman in green with a bitter face, she sighed: "Hey, Sister Hong'er, our Lanruo Temple is really getting more and more deserted, it's been almost half a year, and no one has even been here." ”

The woman in red said thoughtfully: "Who says it's not? I heard that the chaos outside has been terrible over the years, and even the dynasty has changed, I originally thought that our Lanruo Temple could follow with a little light, and there would be more people, I don't want these people to be more cautious than one another, let alone enter the temple, and I don't even dare to get closer, it's really annoying." ”

The woman in green said: "Yes, the last time someone passed by in our neighborhood was two months ago, but those people only buried a fox five miles away, and then left far away, hey, if it wasn't for the daytime, the little sister really wanted to catch a few and come back to try it......"

The woman in red scolded with a smile: "Little hoof, what nonsense are you talking about? Even if you catch a living person, you have to give it to your grandmother, when will it be your turn to try it?"

The woman in green hurriedly smiled: "Ah, my little sister is just talking casually, where do you dare to really touch grandma's blood food." Lanruo Temple has been unattended for half a year, blood and food are hard to find, grandma's temper is getting worse and worse, and my little sister is terrified every day when she looks at it, where can I dare to offend at all......?

The two beautiful women are talking word by word, at first glance, it sounds like a boudoir whisper, but the content they discuss, opening their mouths to give birth to people, and closing their mouths to eat blood, is creepy.

Obviously, these two beautiful women, like the woman in white, are not people, but ghosts.

And it's also a terrible ghost who specializes in killing people.

Gu Yue "looked" at the two female ghosts, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

In Gu Yue's heart, the cultivation world is like a martial arts forest in the rivers and lakes, with grudges and vendettas between each other, and it is nothing to get a few lives. However, if you rely on your own strength and specifically kill the lives of ordinary people who have no ability to protect yourself, then it will obviously exceed the bottom line and cannot be tolerated.

Gu Yue does not regard himself as a defender, but now that he has encountered such evil ghosts, he does not mind destroying them and doing the right thing for the heavens.

Looking up at the sky, it was almost dusk, and it was getting late, but it was still a long time before night completely fell.

Gu Yue sighed slightly with some regret.

He was thinking about returning to Kunlun Mountain as soon as possible, but he didn't have the heart to stay up until the evening and play a role-playing game of A Chinese Ghost Story.

With a cold light flashing in his eyes, Gu Yue shot directly.

"Hmph! Evil ghosts, who are lucky enough to be left in the world, do not know how to appreciate the kindness of God, but instead act for the tiger, specifically harming people's lives, it is really a loss of conscience, and the crime cannot be punished!"

The thunderous sound suddenly exploded in the ears of the female ghost in red and the female ghost in green.

With the sound of the words "sin cannot be punished" fell.

The terrifying spiritual power exploded in an instant, and the two female ghosts only had time to show a trace of fear, and then they were completely shattered and their consciousness was annihilated.

With Gu Yue's current cultivation, dealing with two female ghosts who are not even in the innate realm is really just a matter of moving his lips.

"Who is it? Who is doing it at Lanruo Temple?"

A shrill voice suddenly sounded.

Under Lanruo Temple, in the underground palace, the tree demon grandmother who was sitting on the throne and resting with her eyes closed, heard Gu Yue's voice, suddenly opened her eyes, her face showed anger, and her figure flashed, and she flew out of the underground palace and came to the shade of the towering ancient tree, raising her eyes and staring.

Then, she saw a palm.

A huge palm that was dozens of feet in size and pierced through the void.

The huge palm covered the sky and the sun, and when the hood was underneath, endless power was revealed from it, and the terrifying aura was permeated, and in an instant, the heart of the tree demon grandmother gave birth to endless panic and fear.

"No!"

The unprepared Dryad Grandma exhaled violently, and the demonic power of her whole body came out without reservation, intertwining into a dark light curtain, blocking in front of her.

At the same time, the towering ancient tree behind her also sensed an incomparably strong crisis, and in an instant, all the trunks and branches and leaves released a powerful demonic power, and the tide rushed forward, wanting to resist the huge palm that broke through the air.

However.

All in vain.

Bang!

With a bang, the body of the tree demon grandmother, along with the ancient tree body behind her, was slapped into powder, and even the huge roots that went deep into the ground were not spared.

This thousand-year-old tree spirit, which has been entrenched in Lanruo Temple for decades and harmed countless people, didn't even see what the enemy looked like, and was beaten to ashes with one palm, and his form and spirit were destroyed.