This person is not a real person, but a spirit, no body, these two points of green light are his spirit, and the golden elephant can destroy it at will, but after thinking about it, he threw the green light into the painting wall, and entered the painting wall, this spirit ghost who doesn't know where it came from is just one of the evil ghosts in the painting wall.

Time passed day by day, and nearly a month has passed in a blink of an eye, and Tsing Yi still hasn't woken up.

The young people and girls in that green state came to the front of the golden elephant one by one, they did not come together, but one by one, or came in twos and threes, probably because the heavenly posture and speed of cultivation were different, so after they had a sense of qi, they couldn't wait to come.

For them, Jin Xiangdi is a fairy figure, a person who changes their lives, and they are just passers-by in his life, and the only frequent guests in his life are those people.

After he left a legacy here, and then he left with the painting wall, no one knew where he went, and none of the young people in this green state knew it, and suddenly one night, he disappeared.

Many years later, on the official road of a city on earth, a young man and a woman strolled up.

Dark clouds rolled up in the distance, lightning and thunder in the blink of an eye, they looked up at the sky, turned around and ran, but no matter how much they ran, they could not reach the speed of the wind and rain.

Whenever the evil wind and rain come, the city gate will be closed, afraid that the mountain spirits will ride the wind and rain into the city, and sweep away the blood of the people in the city with the wind and rain. And there was a tower in each of the four directions of the city, south, east, west, and north, and there were monks in that building. If a mountain spirit enters the city from the top of the city, it will be strongly blocked by the monks in the tower.

There were guards at the head of the city looking at a pair of young men and women running in the wind and rain, they didn't have the slightest intention of waiting for them, the city gate was closed, and the pair of young men and women under the city head were empty-handed, covering the top of their heads with their hands, but the wind and rain were so strong, how could they cover it, and their clothes were already soaked in a blink of an eye.

They ran to the gate of the city and shouted with a loud voice, but the shouting was only faint in the wind and rain, and they did not wait long at the gate. Under such a storm, of course, they could not wait there. Outside the city there were a number of shacks, as well as teahouses, which were set up for those who did not have time to enter the city.

Of course, these teahouses and taverns are much worse than those in the city, but here they are mixed with people and snakes, and in this weather, there may even be mountain spirits and ghosts, of course, in these years, even ordinary people will carry some talisman magic weapons.

These ritual artifacts are all small spiritual objects that they obtained from the opportunity in the mountains, and then worshiped and carved into protective objects in their own way. Most of these things are able to prevent ghosts from possessing them.

The soldiers at the head of the city saw a lot of such people, they did not salute, they did not know where they came from, and they wanted to enter the city, either gods or monsters. Even in normal times, they would not stop it, but now that the city gate is closed, it is impossible to open it, and a layer of water soon accumulates under their city, and the two of them step on the water and run into a teahouse.

Because of the weather, the teahouse was a little dark and chaotic, and a few people rushed in from the rain, constantly slapping the water on their bodies.

The young man and woman did not have the slightest bit of depression on their faces due to the sudden change in the weather, and their faces were happy, even in such a chaotic little teahouse.

"Shopkeeper, have a pot of tea. ”

The young man who sat down shouted, there is no need to be loud, the teahouse is so small, he doesn't shout, and someone will come over to greet him, there is nothing superfluous, there is still tea, and then there is some dry food.

"Okay!"

Immediately a young man brought a pot of tea, and when he came in and sat down, he attracted the attention of many people, because they not only looked young and handsome, but the woman next to him was also very beautiful, although not the kind that looked handsome and beautiful at first glance, but it was enough to attract everyone's attention here.

And the two of them didn't care about those eyes at all, they looked at all this with the eyes of the scenery, whether it was the furnishings in this small teahouse or the expressions of the people in this teahouse, it was like scenery to them.