"Fifty steps into the north gate, see a weeping willow even the ground, there is a three-foot narrow lane behind the willow, can accommodate one person to pass, it is the old Liuting Hutong, now called the Futu short alley, the dead man's alley. ”

"It is falsely rumored that there are many dead in it, it is that ordinary people dare not enter it, but in fact, it is the town rebuilt thousands of years ago, and the treasure land of the long street, the smoke bridge is prosperous, so the feng shui changes, so that this place becomes a place to gather yin, thousands of years of accumulation, the yin qi is extremely heavy, so there are Qingshan temple disciples to check it out from time to time. However, there is no trace of the Buddha in Qingshan recently, and there may be disasters here, so ordinary people should be cautious about entering."

The north gate of Songyang Town walks fifty steps along the main road, there is an ancient willow that needs to be hugged by three people, the willow branches hang to the ground, the cool breeze is blowing, and the temperature is slightly lower within a radius of several zhang nearby.

At this moment, in front of Gu Liu, Xiao Yun walked two steps around, and then looked at the piece of paper given by the old blind fortune teller in his hand, and secretly said that it was like this, it was similar to what he thought before, and the reason why he couldn't find it was because this Liuting Hutong is now called 'Futu Short Alley'.

"The name of a thousand years ago, but the system uses it now, what is the deliberate misleading me?"

Xiao Yun brushed aside the dead willow branches that drooped on the ground and patted the willow tree, this ancient willow was too thick, the tree body squeezed the wall, and the entire alley behind it was blocked tightly, Xiao Yun could only see the dark old alley behind from the cracks in the bricks that were squeezed open.

As for wanting to get in, you have to climb a tree and climb over it.

Or walk the yard on both sides.

Taking a few steps back, Xiao Yun walked left and right, looked at the courtyards on both sides, and saw that the iron generals were guarding the doors, and the iron locks were rusty and dusty.

Then look into the courtyard through the crack in the door, see overgrown with barren weeds, the walls are mottled, at this moment it is late autumn, the wind through the tip of the grass whining, listening to Xiao Yun outside the door is a little sad.

"It's like this on both sides, it looks like it's been abandoned for a long time, and no one has ever entered it."

It's right to think about it, next to an alley where many people are rumored to have died, who dares to continue to live.

"However, there is no one on either side, so if you want to borrow it, you can't do it."

In fact, the yard was dilapidated and the owner abandoned it, so Xiao Yun could jump directly over the wall.

It's just that he is wearing a Ming Huang monk's uniform now, and passers-by come and go to look at him from time to time, so in this public, Xiao Yun is embarrassed to go over the wall, after all, even if he doesn't care about himself, he has to take care of their Qingshan Temple's face.

"You can't climb over walls, you can only climb trees!"

Xiao Yun returned to the front of the ancient willow, the bark folds on the ancient willow were deep and almost bursting, and the willow branches hung down, and it was quite tough to pull it, which just gave Xiao Yun two places to borrow.

"This Liuting Hutong is really crazy, why is it so strict!"

Pulling the willow branch, Xiao Yun was ready to climb up, and then turn over after climbing.

As a result, his short legs and short hands had not yet begun to climb, and an old woman's voice came from behind: "Alas, alas, what are you doing that little doll!"

"Huh?"

Xiao Yun heard the scream, stopped, came down, turned his head to look, and saw that an old woman on crutches had already walked over with a trembling step, and her speech was slurred: "Whose baby are you, don't die, your adults don't care about you, even this dead man's alley is climbing, I don't know that Li Yun's deflated calf was entangled, and he almost died!"

"Ding!"

As soon as the old woman finished speaking, Xiao Yun heard a crisp system prompt in her ear: "Mission [Li Yunjia's Doom One] activated!"

Mission: Li Yunjia's doom one

Description: Li Yun entered Liuting Hutong, causing the whole family to be haunted by yin ghosts, and their lives were in danger, please go quickly to kill the yin ghosts

Location: Songyang Town, Li Yunjia

Status: Opened

Rewards: XP +100, Fame +2, Li Yunjia's Treasure Box

"Ho!"

Xiao Yun was happy, and as soon as he turned around, he titheed to the old woman: "Little monk, thank you old woman!"

The old lady didn't care if you thanked you or not, she came up and grabbed Xiao Yun's hand nervously and pulled it out: "Let's go, let's go quickly! Don't come to Sasa! Come and eat your little baby again!"

At this moment, if the guy in the store pulled him again, Xiao Yun designated to shake him away again, but this was pulled by the old woman, Xiao Yun only smiled and was pulled away by her for more than ten steps, Xiao Yun gently broke away and stopped and saluted again: "Thank you, old woman!"

"Thank you, thank you, baby, don't come, it's really fluttering!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Xiao Yun listened to it interestingly, couldn't help but laugh and said yes, and saluted again, and said: "Old woman, Li Yun is my third uncle, I am his distant nephew, come to save my relatives, but I forgot the place, can the old woman take me to my uncle's house!"

"Ugh!"

When the old lady heard this, she looked stunned: "No wonder your doll is bold, it turns out that you are a family! Let's go, just right, just right, go see your uncle, let your uncle teach you! Teach you!"

I don't know what she is teaching, so she pulled Xiao Yun to the west tremblingly, talking along the way, she is old, she speaks fast, Xiao Yun can't hear very clearly, but it is nothing more than educating Xiao Yun, don't do anything or anything, Xiao Yun only keeps smiling slightly.

"It's here!"

Saying this, the old lady took him to the courtyard of an ordinary person's house, the door was old, one was open, the other was closed, the old lady didn't knock on the door, and led Xiao Yun in and shouted: "Yunzi! Yunzi! Your nephew is here to see you!"

"Oh, hey, grandma, why are you here! You are in poor health, how can you come, what if there is a good one! Hurry up! Hurry up, go quickly!"

The old lady's voice fell, and a middle-aged woman came out of the room over there, in a hurry, and asked the old lady to leave as soon as she came out.

The old lady also knew: "It's good! I'll go! I'll go, I'll send your nephew, I'll send your nephew!"

As she spoke, the old lady hurriedly turned around and hurried out on crutches.

Xiao Yun understood that this was the old lady's weak body, and if she was touched by the yin ghost, I was afraid that she would have to go to the ground in the blink of an eye.

"Baby!" The old lady here left, and the woman looked at Xiao Yun suspiciously: "You are, which nephew?"

"Oh!"

Xiao Yun smiled: "The female benefactor, the disciple of the little monk Qingshan Temple, is here to relieve your family!"

"Aoyamaji Temple!"

As soon as the woman heard the words 'Qingshan Temple', she immediately knelt down, Xiao Yun hurriedly took the first step to support her, and then heard her burst into tears: "Elder, Elder, please, please, save Yunzi, save Yunzi!"

"Hurry up, please get up, hurry up!"

Xiao Yun didn't expect her to be so excited, and hurriedly helped him up: "The female donor doesn't have to be like this, the little monk will save him! The female donor is like this, but it delays my rescue, why don't you take me to the venerable husband's bed quickly!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

When the woman heard this, she stood up quickly: "It's in the house, it's in the house!

took Xiao Yun into the back room.

As soon as Xiao Yunfu entered, he felt cold!

When I looked closely, I saw that there were six red ghosts with hideous faces on the beams and roofs of the house!

"Presumptuous!"

Xiao Yun frowned at this sight, this yin ghost is so bold, he is actually harming children!

"Yin Ann dares to harm my boy in the world!"

frowned and snorted coldly, and in an instant, the monk's stick in his hand appeared 'bang' and smashed to the ground, and in an instant, a golden-body phantom shadow holding the stick appeared, and it flew up and pounced on the beam of the house in an instant!

The six ghosts didn't expect Xiao Yun to fight as soon as he came in, and when he wanted to run, the golden stick in the golden shadow's hand turned into six 'bangs' and smashed straight down on the six red ghosts!

"Tsk!"

Immediately, six screams like rats dying sounded, and everyone in the room heard it!

However, Xiao Yun didn't expect that he only cared about the six ghosts above his head, but he didn't know that a black shadow suddenly flew next to him: "Quack!"

Xiao Yun didn't notice it for a while, and the ghost was too fast, and he was grabbed on the cheek, leaving three black blood marks directly on the fire!

"Look for death!"

Xiao Yun was furious at this time, his eyebrows were raised, and King Kong appeared!

And when the ghost finished fighting, he was also shocked when he saw that Xiao Yun was unharmed, and his heart was not good, so he immediately grabbed the window and fled!

But Xiao Yun has been enraged, how can he let it go!

Sumeru was angry, Jialan received the order, his hands were closed, the Buddha Yuan turned wildly, and a large shadow of the Buddha appeared behind him instantly!

"Amitabha!"

The Buddha sang coldly, driving the Huanghuang Buddha to turn into a long sword and sweep, that ghost is just an ordinary red ghost, and where can he hide from the Buddha sword pursuit!

I heard a scream and fell to the ground, and hurriedly kowtowed and begged for mercy: "Your Holiness spare your life!"

"It's late!"

But it was too late, the Buddha stick in the Buddha's hand was blatantly pressed, and before the stick body touched the body, the hideous red ghost had already turned directly into ashes!

"Amitabha!"

Under the golden body of the Buddha, Xiao Yun's eyes were solemn and respectful, and he whispered, mercy is still there, but the evil ghosts are not left!