――――Continue to ask for tickets in the morning, I usually write the chapter to be changed during the day the next day the night before, and write the chapter in the evening during the lunch break when I go to work.

Shi Xuan came to Bishan to seek immortals, and Bishan is famous for its burial place, in short, it is the place where yin qi gathers, so considering the special surname of the ghost, Shi Xuan said that he went out in the evening, and when the sun was about to set, he happened to arrive at the foot of Bishan with Chu Xuan'er.

During the day, Shi Xuan had already boiled two portions of Qianyuan Changing Pulp Soup, as well as prepared the corresponding medicinal baths. Chu Wan'er frowned with a tight little face, took a small sip of it, and immediately smiled, sure enough, as the master said, this medicine is not bitter, and it has a vague sweet taste, which is much better than the ones I drank before.

However, the two body forgeries in the early morning and evening made Chu Wan'er complain frequently, but fortunately, Master Shi Xuan's majesty was still a little, and the little girl still obediently finished her cultivation after all.

"Master, why are there so many tombs on this mountain?" Chu Xuan'er stood at the foot of Bishan Mountain, looking at the mausoleum hidden among the trees and mountain walls, but it was still obvious on the mountain, and asked Shi Xuan curiously.

"Hehe, this is a famous mountain of tombs, you still see a small part of Juan'er, those rich and powerful people are buried at the intersection of the mountains, the terrain is beautiful, and you can't see it under the mountain. Shi Xuan opened his eyes and pointed to several places where yin qi intersected.

The mountain is beautiful, the green trees cover the loess, although it is not high, but it gathers the local atmosphere in all directions, and has a flavor of vicissitudes.

Chu Wan'er muttered in a low voice: "Then what is the famous tomb mountain?"

"It's the place where everyone wants to be buried after death, and they feel that if they are buried here, their relatives will be better in the future, of course, the teacher didn't learn the art of finding dragon points, so it is not clear, but we cultivators, relying on these are far better than relying on ourselves, relying on the true self. Shi Xuan explained, and at the same time, he had to establish in Chu Xuan'er's heart that cultivators mainly rely on themselves, and the rest of the external objects, feng shui, etc., are only temporary help, and cannot be used as a screen.

Chu Wan'er nodded as if she didn't understand, and then chirped and asked other questions, until it was completely dark, and then she stopped her mouth a little frightened and leaned on Shi Xuan tightly.

"It's time to go up the mountain!" Shi Xuan finished speaking, and cast a spell to open Chu Xuan'er's heavenly eyes.

"Master, master, what kind of immortal magic did you cast on Wan'er, Wan'er seems to see that there is anger coming out over there. After Chu Wan'er opened the eyes of heaven, she naturally saw the image of the yin qi converging on the mountain, and immediately asked curiously.

Shi Xuan pulled Chu Wan'er and walked up the mountain, the target was the place where the yin qi gathered, and at the same time told Chu Wan'er: "That's to open the eyes of heaven for Wan'er, so that you can see ghosts, hehe, don't be afraid." ”

"Wan'er is not afraid. Chu Wan'er whispered closer to Shi Xuan as she spoke, "Can you see a ghost without a head, a ghost without a body, or a ghost with a tongue sticking out......" Thinking of this, curiosity overwhelmed fear, and with the master by his side, Chu Wan'er was very sure that people were not afraid at all!

After walking a few corners along the mountain road, scattered graves have begun to appear in front of you, because the terrain here is not very good, and those buried here are not very rich, so the graves are very ordinary and cannot be called mausoleums.

"Eh, master, master, what do you see that is, is it a ghost?" Chu Wan'er said nervously, pointing to the faint shadows behind several graves next to her.

"yes. Shi Xuan pulled Chu Wan'er and walked over, planning to let her see and understand first, so as not to wait for the hundred years of evil ghosts and the like, Chu Wan'er was so frightened that she needed to hold herself.

This faint, transparent ghost was a woman in her twenties, and the place where it was buried was very new, not even a grave, but a hastily dug pit and buried it, and naturally there was no one to worship it. This is not a place where yin qi gathers, this kind of ghost that has been dead for nearly half a month has basically lost its memory, and it is only waiting to be completely dispersed between heaven and earth.

Chu Wan'er looked at the ghost in fear and curiosity, but the ghost didn't pay attention at all, just walked around the place where her body was buried, and kept chanting: "Child, child, child......", it can be seen that her expression is indeed confused and dull.

"Master, she doesn't have feet, she's still floating!" Wan'er was too short to pay attention to, and she reported to Shi Xuan with some pride.

"Yes, yes, yes. Shi Xuan nodded perfunctorily, "So, Wan'er, you see, this ghost is not scary, right, the ghost is nothing to be afraid of, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes. Chu Wan'er did the same, nodded perfunctorily, and at the same time became shorter and shorter, and in the end she was squatting and watching, but unfortunately there were no major discoveries.

Satisfying Chu Xuan'er's curiosity and overcoming her fear, Shi Xuan pulled her towards the first destination again, passing through several groves, crossing a few streams, and arriving at the first place where the yin qi gathered safely and soundly, and there was not a single evil ghost on the road, which made Chu Xuan'er very disappointed!

This place where yin qi gathers, is a big mountain col, there are about four or five mausoleum gardens, all of them are majestic style, far away, behind their respective mausoleums are formed through long-term sacrifices to form a yin house, there are large courtyards, there are gardens, and even villas, there are snow-white lanterns lit at the door, and there are paper servants, after all, the ancestral grave is the place, it is impossible to let the real servants be buried here.

Shi Xuan led Chu Xuan'er to one of the big courtyard-like yin mansions, the little girl didn't see that this was a yin mansion at first, and thought it was a normal mansion, and when Shi Xuan explained it clearly to her, she suddenly realized that how could a normal mansion let the paper man stand at the door, and she was annoyed, feeling that her intelligence and wisdom had been insulted.

Walking to the door, Wan'er kicked the paper man hatefully, who knew that this thing looked like it was paper-made, but after it was burned during the worship, it was converted into a soul body, and Wan'er kicked through, empty, and almost flashed a small waist, if it wasn't for Shi Xuan's eyes to pull it in a hurry, I'm afraid to sit on the ground on the spot.

The paper servant asked stiffly, "Where did the guests come from?"

Shi Xuan grabbed Chu Wan'er, who was not convinced, and replied politely: "Poor Dao wants to visit your master." ”

The paper servant didn't reply, slowly, and mechanically pushed open the courtyard door of the Yin Mansion and walked in, and after a while, just when Chu Wan'er was waiting impatiently and plowing the ground with her feet, an old man with a snow-white lantern floated out, followed by two middle-aged men and women in gorgeous clothes, a young man and two beautiful girls, and finally a beautiful young woman holding a little boy of three or four years old.

"The old man has not had a visitor to the house for decades, I don't know why the old man came?" the old man with a long white beard asked politely, after all, the Taoist priest who could see the Yin Mansion and find it was by no means an idle person.

Seeing that the master was so polite, Shi Xuan also replied rudely: "Poor Dao wants to visit the authentic Daomen, and takes the disciples to pass here, thinking that the mountain is where the yin qi gathers, and there should be a Dao Gate here, so he went up the mountain to visit, but unfortunately he is not familiar with the place, so he took the liberty to ask the Zunfu for advice." Chu Wan'er stood by Shi Xuan's side very sensibly at this time, looking like a good child.

The old man stroked his white beard and sighed: "That Dao Chang might as well come in and have a cup of tea, how can there be any authentic Dao Sect on this mountain, only three or four small Dao Sects are here, and the ghosts who have never seen the world such as the old man look down on them, let alone such a character as the Dao Chief." ”

"It's better to be respectful than in a hurry, the poor Dao's surname is Shi, Mingxuan, this is the little apprentice Chu Xuan'er. Shi Xuan also wanted to find out more information, but it was really rude to stand at the door and ask, so he agreed to the old man's invitation.

"Shi Daochang, please, the old man's surname is Han, the name is Jin, the word Chongwen, this is the old and decrepit young son Wenyu, this is the young son of the young son Li, this is the eldest son of Wenyu Shouzheng, Shouzheng daughter-in-law Wei, this is the eldest daughter of Wenyu Yazhu, the young daughter Jingzhu, this is the young son of Shouzheng, the single name Jingzi, hey, the second son of the old man encountered the epidemic in Nanzhou, unexpectedly, hey, it was ......" Han Shijin walked in with Shi Xuan, and introduced his family in a chattering manner.

And the delicate and lovely Chu Wan'er was unanimously loved by Wei's, Han Yazhu, and Han Jingzhu, and teased her around her, making Chu Wan'er depressed for a while, people are not children, and Wan'er has long forgotten her fear of ghosts to the edge of the sky at this time.

"Han Weng, your house is actually the home of high-ranking officials and eunuchs, no wonder there is such a magnificent mausoleum. Shi Xuan saw that Han Wenyu was the history of Nanzhou Thorn, so he complimented him by the way, and at the same time let Chu Wan'er sit next to him, while Wei, Han Yazhu, and Han Jingzhu floated out of the hall.

Han Shijin touched his white beard, smiled and didn't speak, but his expression was quite proud, and the second son Han Wenyu took over the words: "Shi Dao Chang doesn't know, my father is a scholar who shoots on the left servant of Shangshu." "It turns out that this old man Han turned out to be the prime minister of one dynasty.

Seeing Shi Xuan's surprise, Han Wenyu continued: "This mountain col is where the ancestral tomb of my Han family is located, and the other Yin Mansions that Shi Dao Chang saw are the other rooms of our Han family. ”

At this time, Wei's, Han Yazhu, and Han Jingzhu floated out with a tea tray, and respectfully put the tea on the tea tray on Shi Xuan's table, as well as a few plates of rare fruits.

Han Shijin explained to Shi Xuan: "Shi Dao Chang doesn't know, there are only some paper people and miscellaneous servants in this mansion, they are slow and dull, it's not good to snub you, so let a few of their juniors this." "Maybe it's true that there have been no guests for a long time, and the Han family is very welcoming.

"Where, where, this is Han Weng, you are thoughtful, and you are flattered by Poor Dao. Shi Xuan was still very satisfied with this courtesy, and of course, he didn't forget to secretly use magic to check the tea and fruits. After the inspection, he signaled to Chu Wan'er that the alarm was lifted, and Chu Wan'er immediately picked up the longan fruit that had been coveted for a long time and ate it.

"In this place of the Yin House, in addition to the blood food such as cattle, sheep and pigs on the family sacrifice once a month, there are only these offerings, Shi Dao Chang must not be surprised, those blood food has been released for a long time, and it is okay for our ghosts to eat it, but you living people may get sick if you eat it. Han Shijin explained, saw that Shi Xuan was very sincere and expressed his satisfaction, and introduced the tea: "This is the snow bud tea brought back from northern Liao, and the cold spring behind the Yin Mansion is just right, Shi Daochang, please taste it." ”