"Immortals!" the beggar said stupidly, ignoring Xue Wenrui.

"Immortals! Yes, yes, I am an immortal! I must be an immortal, you are not, you are not!" Xue Wenrui nodded, put his hands behind his back, and pretended to be arrogant. Now he can only hope that the beggar in front of him who has a bottomless cultivation is really a little stupid, if that is the case, he still has a slight possibility of escaping.

"Fairy!!" the beggar laughed, and gave him a thumbs up, as if to compliment him.

"Good! It's good! It's very good!" Xue Wenrui sneered, his eyes gurgling, "I'm a god! You're not!"

"Yes!!" replied the beggar, his face still happy.

"I'm an immortal! You're not! So you have to listen to me!" Xue Wenrui still sneered, but his heart was extremely nervous, if this beggar was stupid, he could turn him over, wouldn't it be a blessing in disguise, and he would make a fortune, a thug who cultivated in the Spirit Infant Realm! Dealing with a thousand Pan Kaikang was also like swatting mosquitoes.

"......" The beggar stopped laughing, he looked puzzled, and seemed to be thinking about the logical relationship in Xue Wenrui's words now.

But immediately, his fist was raised, and before Xue Wenrui could scream, he fell to the ground and fainted. Only this time, he didn't get a single point smaller because of the punch.

At the moment of fainting, Xue Wenrui learned in his heart that the sun was hot and said a foul word: "Your grandma, you are really not a fairy, you are a psychopath!"

The next day, it was dawn, and the city of Kyoto was in a state of panic and busyness.

"Old Lin Tou, why do you look so bad today?" asked a middle-aged man who had just gotten up next door.

"Ahem, hey, I'm old, I didn't sleep well last night! I actually met a ghost pressing the bed! It's really unlucky, unlucky!" The old man waved his hand weakly.

"What?!, you also encountered a ghost press......? My whole family had encountered it, and I thought I had something unclean in my house last night. ”

"What!?Boss Jin, your whole family has met?me...... What's going on, can't it be that there is something wrong with our area?" said a middle-aged man on the left, with a shocked expression.

For a while, Kyoto City was boiling, and in half a day, everyone knew that all the people in the entire Kyoto City had encountered the "ghost press" last night, even including the emperor in the palace and his eighty-three daughters-in-law, and even those monks.

Although some of the monks twisted and twisted, fearing that they would lose their face by speaking out, when they found that the other monks were doing the same, some of them spoke out generously.

Because they were also shocked, many of these monks had not slept for years, even decades, but last night, not only did they fall asleep, but they also had nightmares.

Some monks suddenly fell asleep while meditating, some monks suddenly fell asleep while holding a woman, some monks suddenly fell asleep while holding a wine glass, and some monks just took off their pants and slept in a thatched house.

In the end, many people found that their cats, dogs, chickens and ducks were also in a trance, and they were swaying when they walked, as if they had also encountered a "ghost press".

For a time, the city of Kyoto shook, and the emperor immediately issued a holy decree, asking the people to eat more fasting Buddhas and exorcise ghosts and evil spirits. In the afternoon, the whole city of Kyoto was full of smoke, and the false Taoist priests in the mortal world, as well as the monks, and the monks in the temple, were all very busy, although they themselves were also in a trance and their faces were ugly.

said that He Lingshan and the boy, they were closest to Cao's house, and the more they were shocked. The sun was already high up, but they hadn't risen.

When she came out of Mosang Town, He Lingshan was delicate and ethereal, slim and elegant, with skin better than snow, bright eyes and bright teeth, looking forward to life, and she was also one of the best beauties. In addition, she has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, revealing a strong temperament.

But now, she is completely different, her face is sallow, her cheeks are deeply sunken, her limbs are as thin as wood, as if she is not broken, except that her eyes are still clear and refreshing, like the clear blue river in Mosang Town, and her clothes are tattered but neat, the rest are no different from a beggar.

He Lingshan had already woken up, but now she didn't have any strength, so she could only lie down. She never had nightmares, even if she traveled all the way from the distant town of Mosang and went through hardships, even if she was abolished by the masters sent by the Zhao family, and was trapped in this eerie and terrifying Cao Mansion where I don't know how many people died.

But last night, she not only had a nightmare, but also encountered a "ghost press", even the chivalrous courage she cultivated from practicing martial arts since she was a child also collapsed in that nightmare, and she was vulnerable.

Even her insistence on finding Xue Wenrui was a little shaken. In the past two years, she has walked through every alley in Kyoto City, inquiring about every monk surnamed Xue, and even every monk from Mosang Town. But still nothing.

"Could it be that he has already changed his name and surname? Couldn't he come out of that immortal cultivation sect?" In the past two years, He Lingshan has not been ignorant of the immortal cultivation world, she knows that many monks are in retreat for several years, or even decades, and some monks stay in the sect for hundreds of years, even if there are monks who come out, they will also go to those immortal cultivation cities that are specially used for monks to live and communicate.

Every time she thinks of this, she feels powerless, and now she can't move an inch in Kyoto City, let alone go to those immortal cultivation cities. Those places, which are not closely related to the Immortal Cultivation Family or the monks of the Great Gate Sect, how can they enter casually.

As for the Zhao family's abolition of her martial arts, she naturally understands that when Zhao Anjin came out of Mosang Town and stood out in the "Rookie Competition", it was a major event in Mosang Town in the past few years.

Now, the people closest to Zhao Anjin have already been arranged by him to Kyoto City, and the Zhao family in Mosang Town only has some people from the Zhao family who he doesn't look down on, or who once looked down on him. Of course, the already stupid Zhao Youde was also left there.

He Lingshan naturally knew that it was Zhao Anjin who succeeded her, but she had no choice, the other party could take her life at any time, she could only endure the humiliation, looking forward to finding Xue Wenrui and then making plans.

Lying on the wooden board for another hour, He Lingshan struggled to do it.

"Si'er, Si'er, are you awake?" He Lingshan sat up with difficulty and shouted.

"Si'er" full name Zhong Siyuan, He Lingshan came to Kyoto City on the way, met two fleeing children, both six or seven years old, their parents have died, lonely, He Lingshan took them in.

At that time, He Lingshan was equipped with martial arts, and her life was not difficult. After the martial arts were abolished in Kyoto City and reduced to beggars, He Lingshan let them leave, especially after discovering that Cao's house had a demonic invasion, He Lingshan gritted his teeth many times and drove them away, but these two children were deeply affectionate and refused to live or die, so they insisted on staying.

It's just a pity that the other child was too heavily eroded by the demonic qi a few days ago and has died.