Old man, why don't you train martial arts, it's been three months! The young man who changed his name to Ping'an lay on the side of Tianlao Lake and looked at the white-haired old man who was fishing and said,

Ping An is indeed very dissatisfied with this kind of life, and even a little disgusted, what he thinks in his heart is not such a comfortable reading, fishing, he wants to be like those ancient strongmen across the rivers and lakes, wanton life, but the only thing that Ping An thinks about recently is to kill the person who killed the old ghost, he looked at this old man who was not in the well at any time, as if nothing could arouse the interest of this old man, the only thing he was interested in was to urge himself to read all day long!

Eh, old man, you're dead, I'm about to suffocate to death, why don't you say something? Ping'an shouted, and the old man next to him with his eyes closed slowly opened his eyes and said, "Peace!" Look at you, you scared the old man away again!

Old man, you don't know how boring I am, that dead fish face runs into my room every day, forcing me to study, and I can't get out of the door, and I have to look at such a thing, am I miserable? Ping'an cried and threw a stone into the calm ear lake, startling a slight light, but his words caused Tiangulou Tianzun's doubts, the old man squinted slightly and said curiously: Oh, who is that dead fish face? Why haven't I heard of a person called a dead fish face in my Tiangu Building?

Ping'an was really excited when he heard this, jumped up and said: The dead fish face is the one who is poor and wants to die

People who wear the same set of cyan clothes every day, when they talk, I owe him millions of feelings, if I owe him money, I pay him back, I'm not without money, the old ghost in the inn can make me a lot of money,!

When the old man heard Ping'an's explanation, a lot of smiles appeared on his face, and he suddenly realized: "Oh! You mean you, Senior Brother Lin,

After the old man said this, he stretched out his hand and touched the young man's head and said: "In this ancient building, I am afraid that only you kid dares to call you Senior Brother Lin like this, you said that your Senior Brother Lin does not smile like a dead fish face, not to mention that it is so apt to describe it! The old man stroked his beard and said with a smile,

You've said that, old man, I'm right!" Ping'an said as if he was proud that he had chosen such a fitting name for that man, and said to the old man

The old man smiled and said: You, you are not in shape, your Senior Brother Lin is like this, you can't blame him,!

What can't be blamed on him, he came out with such a cold face all day long to be scary, don't blame him, blame the?" Ping'an shouted

The old man laughed more and more trembling when he heard this, and continued: You, if this is heard by your Senior Brother Lin, you will not have good fruit to eat, the exercises practiced by Yushan are small and unphased, it is natural not to smile, if he suddenly changes his expression, then you will be miserable!

Ping An smiled and said: He is amazing, I know, I didn't just tell your old man alone, I said old man, don't betray me!

The old man stroked his beard and stared at Ping An with his old eyes in a daze and said: "Do you ,,, see that the old man is this kind of person?"

Seeing this old man's indecent expression, Ping An beat a drum in his heart, and said tentatively: Old man, you won't really betray me, right?

The old man laughed and even his eyebrows trembled.

Ping'an, how was the study of the Longhualu that the old man gave you last time? The old man put his hand on the fishing rod again and said slowly

Long Hualu, Long Hualu, Ping An was looking for traces of this book in his mind, and suddenly the smile on his face disappeared without a trace, and Ping An secretly said in his heart: Isn't it the book that came by the bedside when he squatted in the pit that morning? Ping An is not sure if it is not, but in his memory, he vaguely remembers that the word Longhua is printed on the cover of the book, Ping An touched his head embarrassedly and said: Old man, that book is not bad, read, read,!

The old man nodded with great satisfaction and said, but at this moment, Ping'an's heart exploded, and Ping'an was almost certain that the book used to wipe his ass that day was the one the old man said! Ping'an was not at peace at the moment, he asked in a low voice: Old man, what kind of Longhualu is that, is it expensive?

Boy, old man, let me tell you, the old man gave you a book of Longhualu with Zhao Qingzhou's annotations, and the whole world has reached this point!

Of course Ping An knows who Zhao Qingzhou is, the book annotated by the big strong man in his heart, he actually took it to wipe his ass, Ping An was full of remorse, and he patted his thigh hard and said: Damn, why should I take it to wipe my ass!

As soon as he said this, Ping An was shocked in his heart, something was wrong!

At this moment, the old man suddenly did not have a trace of fairy wind and bones, jumped up and grabbed Ping'an and shouted: You bastard, you make it clear to the old man! The old man's book of Longhualu, even the old man didn't dare to destroy it, you dared to wipe your buttocks!

Ping An knew that he had made a big mistake at this moment, and said honestly: Old man, don't be angry, isn't that day, I got up early, I wanted to go to a pit, so I touched a book by the bed and went, how do I know that it is Longhualu, rest assured, my ass is small, I don't use much, just four, Ping An stretched out four fingers trembling in front of the old man's eyes!

What are the four sheets? Old man, I'll strangle you, a loser! The old man shook Ping'an as he spoke, and put his hands on Ping'an's neck!

Ping An panicked, and quickly jumped out and shouted: Old man, you are going to die, it's just a book! Besides, I'm still your apprentice!

A real lone book, or the lone book annotated by the ancient strongman Zhao Qingzhou, said to tear it, it was torn! Of course, the old man couldn't bear it in his heart, he sat next to him and stared at Ping An with angry eyes without saying a word!

Old man, let me tell you, don't talk about me, I really read that book, and I flipped through it twice when I was bored when I was squatting in the pit, old man, I ask you, what is the night walk of a hundred ghosts?

There is it in the book, turn it yourself, the old man said angrily, and said that he was even more embarrassed to say that there was peace here, if there was one in the book, he would not ask this old man, the problem is, the four pieces of paper that wiped the ass are the explanation of the night walk of the hundred ghosts!

Ping'an, said weakly: Didn't I take it to wipe my ass!

The old man was really helpless at the moment, and sighed why he accepted such a disciple, sighed and said: Okay, when I tell you a story, you will probably understand!

There used to be two races in the Tiancang Continent, one was the same human race as you and me, and the other was the demon race in the north, and before the old man finished speaking, Ping An interjected: Then why is there only a human race now?

Listen to me!" the old man rebuked impatiently

The cultivators of the demon race are different from our human race so scattered, their monks have a unified organization, called the northern realm! The northern realm is ruled by the Demon Emperor or the Great Heavenly Master of the Demon Race, eight hundred years ago, the ninth generation of the Demon Clan's Great Heavenly Master took off the ink and ordered the establishment of an organization composed of all Holy Realm monks in the Northern Realm organization, called the Hundred Ghosts! A total of 100 people! At that time, the first person of our Terran Race was Zhao Qingzhou, and this Hundred Ghost Organization was an organization to deal with our Terran Great Pole and all geniuses who had the hope of breaking through!

At that time, the world was stable, but the wars between the human race and the demon race broke out frequently, and the Hundred Ghost Organization even infiltrated our human race and wantonly assassinated our human race Tianjiao.

Zhao Qingzhou was helpless! Then he joined forces with my Tiangulou and fought more than 100 battles with the Hundred Ghost Organization, and in one night, Zhao Qingzhou alone broke into the Demon Clan's camp and killed the head of the Hundred Ghosts! After that, the Demon Emperor was furious and ordered the Hundred Ghosts to fight to the death with the Holy Men of our Terran Race!

Although our human race has such a hegemonic person as Zhao Qingzhou, the overall strength is not high, although we won, but the victory is miserable! Since then, the top strength of our human race has been regressed by three hundred years! Later, history called that battle a hundred ghosts night walk!

Old man, what kind of ghosts did they appear later? Ping'an asked with interest,

The old man twisted his beard as if he remembered something, closed his eyes and said, "Yes! But only once!"

One hundred and twenty-three years ago!

One hundred and twenty-three years ago, one hundred and twenty-three years ago, Ping'an's mouth was full of words, and suddenly he shouted: Isn't that the year when Dasheng died in the country!

Stinky boy, you know a little!" the old man said with relief

I'm leaving, old man! Ping An knew what he wanted to understand, and ran away as soon as he slipped away, probably because he was afraid that the old man would talk about the book again!

The old man looked at the calm lake, and there was an imperceptible fierce look in his eyes, and said:

A hundred ghosts walk at night, and a hundred ghosts are afraid that they will be out of the world again!