Shi Xuan picked up the ink-colored porcelain cup and took a sip slowly, only to feel a cold breath penetrate directly from his throat to his lower abdomen, and then spread to his whole body, the whole person felt a little refreshed, and after a moment of aftertaste, he praised: "Good tea, it is indeed good tea!"

Han Shijin was a little proud, but when he saw the ink porcelain teacup in Shi Xuan's hand, he said again: "It's a pity that this good tea is not matched with a good teacup, and several sets of porcelain utensils brought during the burial at home are not very compatible with this tea surname, only this ink porcelain is better." It's a pity, it's a pity. "It's really a pity to see him.

"Then why don't Han Weng let his children and grandchildren provide a few more sets?" Shi Xuan was a little puzzled.

"How can it be so easy, we can't leave this yin house for a mile, only three times a year in the ancestral hall of the big sacrifice, you can go home by hooking up with the tablet, but it is all in the early morning, yin and yang are separated, close to the end of the world, can not speak, can not stay in the night to dream of them. Han Shijin rarely met a living person to speak, and he couldn't help but nag a little.

Shi Xuan thought of the Fang clan: "But Han Weng, you should have some magic skills over the years, right?"

Han Shijin waved his hand: "We are no more than those evil ghosts who rely on yin qi to obsessively exist, after so many years, we can also drive the paper figures that are burned down, as well as float these tea trays and teacups." Speaking of which, if you really let it out, you can still be here and forcibly enter the dream blood relatives, but it will consume a lot of origins, and the gains outweigh the losses, and the gains outweigh the losses. ”

Shi Xuan just read some notes from the predecessors of the Daomen, and he could only be regarded as having a superficial understanding of this aspect, and when he heard Han Shijin talk about it, he also listened to it with relish, and Chu Wan'er beside him kept eating the fruit, but he still divided some thoughts to listen to the master and the old man talking, just like listening to those ghost stories.

"Oh, how does Han Weng know that the gains outweigh the losses?"

"My father once dreamed of being old and warned, so he consumed the source, and when he got old, his father completely dissipated in a few years, and it was not as long as his mother. My mother died before my father, but it didn't dissipate until more than 30 years after I got old. So there is this to say. Han Shijin explained.

Although Han Jing has been dead for many years, after all, he was young when he died, and he stayed in the Yin Mansion for so many years and couldn't go out, and he only grew a few years old.

Chu Wan'er was about to grab another fruit, but a white and tender slightly transparent little hand suddenly stretched out next to her, and touched the fruit in front of her.

Han Jing was completely immune to eye attacks, but his intelligence was not high, and his ghost age was short, so he couldn't drive the fruit, so the white little fat hand passed through the middle of the fruit, and he couldn't pick it up, and he couldn't help but cry several times in a row.

Shi Xuan and the Han family actually noticed what Chu Wan'er and Han Jing were doing, but they were both children, so they let them play and continue to talk to each other. Several female dependents sat quietly beside them, not daring to interject, but they always looked at the living people who had not communicated with them for so many years with curious eyes.

"I see, by the way, Han Weng, as you just said, there are only three or four small gates on this mountain, I don't know what the details are?" After the greetings, Shi Xuan cut to the chase.

Chu Wan'er saw that Han Jing was about to cry, and hurriedly picked up the fruit to coax him, but who knew that the fruit actually passed through Han Jing's face and stretched out from the back of his head, which startled Chu Xuan'er, leaned back and grabbed Shi Xuan's sleeve, and in Shi Xuan's reassuring gaze, he became curious again, poked the fruit on Han Jing's body, and watched his hand pass through Han Jing's body, his eyes lit up excitedly.

Han Shijin squinted his eyes, touched his beard and recalled: "It has been nearly fifty years since the old man passed away, and there was also a big Dao Gate on the mountain back then, called the Servant Ghost Sect, there were hundreds of people on the door, and they were swaggering for a while, but unfortunately thirty years ago, somehow they were defeated, and now there are only five or six people in the Servant Ghost Sect, and they are often bullied by the other two small sects, the White Bone Sect and the Ghost Refining Sect, so miserable." ”

When Shi Xuan heard the Servant Ghost Sect, he remembered the "Servant Ghost**" and the ** banner that was now called the White Bone Servant Soul Banner in his hand, could it be that it was because the old Dao died on Tongxuan Mountain that it caused the fall of the Servant Ghost Sect, but seeing that Han Shijin didn't know much, he had to ask the others: "What about the White Bone Sect and the Ghost Refining Sect?"

"Daoist Shi, think about it, there are only five or six people in this battle of the Ghost Sect, and they have been jointly suppressed by their two sects, and they can still exist in Bishan until now, the strength of these two sects can be imagined, and they are definitely not the Daomen that Dao Leader you want to visit. Han Shijin said half-jokingly.

Shi Xuan thought to himself: "Then there are other strange things on this mountain?"

"No, no, this mountain is so high, so big, there are countless people who go up the mountain to worship and play every year, if there is really something strange, it has already been discovered. Han Shijin shook his head and said.

The two sides chatted for a while, and it wasn't until Chu Wan'er got tired of playing that Shi Xuan pulled her up and said goodbye to the Han family. Han Shijin took his family to the door of the Yin Mansion all the way, and Chu Wan'er was stuffed with a bag of various fruits in his arms.

"Han Weng stops, let's send it here. Shi Xuan turned to Han Shijin at the door and said goodbye again.

Han Shijin sighed: "In the past fifty years, Shi Daochang has been the first living person to be a guest in Shangfu, and it has also made Lao Yu and his family feel the connection with the Yang world, and their hearts are happy. This farewell, I don't know when we will see each other again, I am afraid that the old decay will no longer be in this world at that time, and will dissipate between heaven and earth. ”

"Han Weng, what do you say?"

"In the past few years, I have felt that my body is slowly dissipating, and I think that I have thought too much about it before my death, and I have hurt the origin, and I am afraid that it will be in the past two years. Han Shijin sighed with some sadness.

"Daddy!" "Father-in-law!" "Grandfather!" "Great-grandfather!" ...... The rest of the Han family, except for Han Jing, shouted Han Shijin sadly, but they were all helpless.

Shi Xuan could only say a few words of relief, offered to say goodbye again, and then pulled Chu Xuan'er, who was waiting impatiently, to leave in the Han family's farewell.

As soon as he walked a few steps, he heard Han Shijin shouting: "Shi Dao Chief, the old man remembered something, if you want to find immortals and visit the Tao, you can go to Luojing to return to Longguan to try, the old man has heard the royal family Rui Lao mention, that is where the true immortals are." ”

Shi Xuan was overjoyed when he got the news unexpectedly, and he turned around and gave a respectful salute: "Thank you Han Weng! ”

Bidding farewell to the ghosts of the Han family, Shi Xuan took Chu Xuan'er and continued to walk towards the mountain, although he knew from Han Shijin that there were only two or three small doors, and there was no value in searching, but Shi Xuan was not a child, he said that he believed it, and he had to investigate one or two by himself before he could go back.

"Master, those don't look like ghosts just now!" Chu Wan'er asked taking Shi Xuan's hand.

"Oh, Juan'er, you're not ......," Shi Xuan made a movement of weaving around.

Chu Wan'er rolled her eyes: "At that time, people believed that those were ghosts, and they were floating, but they were different from what Wan'er knew before, they had a home, and they had food and drink, and they talked and went...... That's not fierce at all, it's really not like it!"

Shi Xuan smiled secretly: "What do you think ghosts should be?"

"Well, the green face and fangs, the head but the body, the body and the head, the eyes but the mouth, the mouth and the nose, the intestines are rotten, so it's like. Chu Wan'er actually said so much in one breath, which was completely different from what she wanted to say just now and couldn't remember how to say it, I don't know where I heard it.

"Where did you hear that? Shi Xuan began to tell Chu Xuan'er about the ghost path, the difference between ordinary ghosts and evil ghosts.

Chu Wan'er muttered in a low voice while listening: "That's what everyone else says." ”

The two of them talked while walking, and they actually met two evil ghosts on the way, but unfortunately they were both shallow in Taoism, and even their wisdom had not yet recovered, and they were solved by Shi Xuan's golden blade divine wind, which satisfied Chu Xuan'er's curiosity, and finally saw the evil ghost with a green face and fangs and the evil ghost with a rotten stomach.

When he walked to a hidden place, Shi Xuan saw that there was a building complex built there, with many houses and a luxurious appearance, carved with some demon patterns, which looked a little gloomy, but unfortunately dilapidated, as if no one had repaired it for a long time.

Walking to the main gate, there was a crooked plaque hanging on it, on which was written the seal character of "Serving Ghost Sect", Shi Xuan smiled secretly, I met this sect so soon, let's go in and have a look.

Picking up Chu Wan'er, in her curious eyes, she cast a stealth and concealment spell, and the two slowly faded into the air until they were completely invisible, and Chu Wan'er's crisp voice sounded on the spot: "Master, master, is this a stealth technique?! It's fun!

Shi Xuan hurriedly told her to shut up, and then performed a wall-piercing technique, and the two of them penetrated the bluestone wall and entered the Ghost Sect. Chu Wan'er covered her mouth tightly with her little hands, for fear that she would be too excited and accidentally say something, the fairy law is really amazing!

Shi Xuan led Chu Xuan'er through several courtyards, walked towards the house where the lights were still on, and then poked a small hole to see what the people inside were doing.

Inside are two middle-aged men dressed as Taoist priests, who are very attentive to their appearance, quite a bit of fairy wind and bones, one of them has a white face and a long beard, and sighed to the other: "Senior brother in charge, you still follow me down the mountain, this battle of the ghost sect has long been over, don't go down the mountain to find some powerful and rich businessmen, with our means, I am afraid that we will not be able to be prosperous and rich, no better than in this dilapidated and deserted sect!"

"Hey, junior brother, senior brother knows that this is a good policy for you, but senior brother was brought up by his master since he was a child, and before he died, he promised to take over this sect, how can he leave his ancestral business and go down the mountain. The Taoist priest with a slightly dark face and short beard also replied with a sigh.

-- Today, I have advanced two places, eighteen, thank you, there is not much difference with the previous four, continue to ask for support