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Along the river upwards, passing by the meadow and the Changming Inn, nearly a thousand zhang away, there is a city.

The name of the city is a ghost lamp, eight hundred zhang in length and width, not much bigger, and it is one circle larger than Huichun County.

The city walls are pitch black, with some dark red lines, which looks quite strange and gloomy.

The temple mentioned by Uncle Jiang is in this city, occupying the most central area, like a standing lotus, with seven petals, blooming wantonly.

It is very incongruous with the surroundings, and it is sacrosanct.

This seven-petal lotus temple is ten zhang high, standing out from the crowd.

Built of jade, white and flawless, lifelike, and eternal!

At this moment, in this lotus temple, there were two young men in white robes, with white skin, delicate and smooth, one fat and one thin.

In terms of cultivation, they are all at the peak of transcendence, that is, the peak of the second awakening.

The fat man was carrying a wine jug, drunk and drunk, his face was like a peach blossom, and his mouth was shouting: "Good wine... Wine... Hiccup......"

The thin man was taller, much heavier than the fat man with a drunken face, and he was sitting cross-legged seriously.

It seems that he is thinking about something, and if he looks closely, he will find that it is a place of gold and silver treasures and silk and satin.

He was counting with shining eyes, and said from time to time: "This satin is fine, this pearl is so big, and this jade is beautiful......"

......

In the great temple, there was a drunkard and a man of wealth, who did not look like a thief, but the master of the place.

Called a holy servant by the world!

Although they were servants of the sages, they were still noble to ordinary mortals and ordinary monks.

But this situation and this scene are incompatible with this temple that is admired by the world.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, no one would have believed that this holy servant, who was usually holy outside, would be so ridiculous and so unsightly.

......

In addition, in the center of the temple, there were several translucent white jade bottles floating in the air, containing water of different colors, exuding a faint aura of cultivation.

But I saw a bottle of blood-colored water in it, and it was murderous. There is also a bottle of cyan water inside, which is full of life.

This is the killing personality and poison doctor personality of Ying Chen!

......

At this moment, the jade bottle containing the killing personality was shaking slightly, and the blood in it disappeared bit by bit.

"Black soil, I seem to hear the jade bottle moving again, you look at it. The thin man who was greedy for money paused, and spoke to the fat man who was drunk like mud.

"Nonsense, how can the jade bottle move, you have said this sentence several times today. Obviously I didn't drink, but I was drunk more than me, haha. The fat man named Black Earth muttered with hazy eyes, afraid that he would have trouble even standing up.

"I heard you, go check it out. Although the thin man who was greedy for money said this, he couldn't take his eyes off the pile of treasures in front of him.

It's like you're setting up some kind of formation, and you're concentrating.

"I... I won't go, I'm out of wine, unless you help me get a drink. Hei Tu shook the empty flask in his hand, and everything in front of him was already ghosted.

"Think about it beautifully, go by yourself, I'm busy, don't you see that I'm arranging the formation?"

"Then you can see it yourself, I won't look at it, wine... Beauty... There are also delicious dishes...... It's all mine, it's ......all mine," Kuroto said, licking his lips, and the jug clattered and fell to the ground.

"If you don't look at it, don't look at it, and I'll talk about it when I set up the formation," the thin man pursed his lips and didn't move.

......

The sky outside is getting darker and darker, and the rain is getting heavier and heavier, but the golden sun in the sky has not completely dispersed, and there is still a faint trace of afterglow.

In the thatched hut behind the Changming Inn, rain leaks.

Song Bald was woken up by force, he scolded and scolded, and seemed to have recovered a lot of strength.

He looked at the approaching evening sky, got up slowly, tore some dry grass from the top of the pit, woven it into a simple hat, put it on his head, and stepped out.

Towards the Ghost Lantern City, walk away.

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Fish pond village.

Uncle Jiang was already able to get out of bed, but it was Qingyue's little buns that cooked.

Come here in a hurry, it can be a day, and it is time to separate.

When the fish was fragrant and the rice was fragrant, Ying Chen exhaled and opened his eyes. He raised his hand, held it slightly, and let the blood permeate, and the murderous aura swirled, covering his whole body in an instant.

Wake up to the top and recover!

But Yingchen was not very satisfied, he dispersed the killing state, and found that with this level of recovery, it was still a little slower.

It seems that after all, he has to go to the temple to retrieve his cultivation.

......

Today, they had an early dinner. During this period, Uncle Jiang mostly nagged Xiao Baozi, and Xiao Baozi himself listened obediently and kept serving vegetables to his grandfather.

Eating and eating, listening and listening, I cried again.

"Grandpa, I can't bear you... I don't want to go......"

"Baozi is good, there will be a little boy in the future, and a Qingyue girl, don't cry. "Uncle Jiang is happy again, but he knows best his longevity, and there is really not much left.

Especially after experiencing life and death today, he understands his old bones even better, and it may be difficult to survive even this winter.

He didn't want Xiao Baozi to be lonely and helpless at that time. Although there are still villagers and elders, the little buns are so edible, to be honest, it is really difficult for them fishermen to raise.

Not to mention the hidden danger of Song Bald, if he seeks revenge, he is powerless to stop it.

Now that there are both Yingchen and others, who get along well and are strong, they are directly entrusted with it.

There is another point, that is, the little bun was originally picked up by him, and he doesn't know where the other party came from.

Maybe there will be another harvest from this parting, and maybe it will be different.