Chapter 6 Ghosts in a Mountain Village

Fingers shook flexibly, converging into a variety of patterns, Zhou Liang tried to familiarize himself with the rune array, detecting the rune array from all aspects, overall, the effect of the rune array was good, all the runes were incorporated into the rune array, looking at the brilliance one by one, shrouded in the rune array, the first rune is too few, the other is too weak, it is time to find some Xiuzhenfang City.

I didn't go out for three or four days, and the owner of the inn didn't bother obediently, otherwise, the construction of Fangcun Mountain would have made a little waves. Zhou Liang said hello to the boss, asked him to send lunch to the room, and walked out of the inn, at this time, it was early in the morning, a small Qimen, in the morning was relatively deserted, looking at the loose crowd, the town of two streets, soon turned around, no trace of Xiuzhen was found, he came to find the Fang market, at least, on the side of Qimen, it is impossible to find.

A day later, Zhou Liang left Qimen and entered Huangshan. On the Yellow Mountain, the tourists are weaving, as the famous mountain of Kyushu, the Yellow Mountain every day, there are a lot of tourists pilgrims come here, Zhou Liang almost did not find any trace of Xiuzhen, and even he climbed to the peak of the Yellow Mountain, there is no protection of the Xiuzhen formation here, at the peak, there is only one Taoist temple, watching many tourists in and out, Zhou Liang did not even look at it, a place where countless mortals enter and exit, even if there are monks, it is not into the stream.

Back mountain, Zhou Liang didn't go, there was nothing else, there was only one Jiuqu Demon Ze, there was one of the several major demon lands in the world, the demonic qi was strong, perhaps, there would be some demon monks, in which to establish a fang city, Daomen, it is absolutely impossible, the demonic qi is more powerful for the Daomen true qi invasion, Daomen disciples rarely enter, for Zhou Liang, the body is a mortal, let alone dare to enter, there is a divine sense to protect the body, it will also be invaded by the demonic qi to the body.

In just seven or eight days, Zhou Liang walked all over the main peaks of Huangshan on this side of Qimen, and there was no gain, he couldn't help but be bored in his heart.

Zhou Liang's range began to get bigger and bigger, and began to go deep into the Yellow Mountain, a few days of searching, so that Zhou Liang found that he seemed to have fallen into a misunderstanding, if there is a Fang City or a sect on the Yellow Mountain, I am afraid that it is possible to go deep into the Yellow Mountain, the more inaccessible the place, the more possible.

But although the Yellow Mountain is big, the mountains and forests are also dense, to find a piece of absolutely no people, it is really difficult, on the huge Yellow Mountain, every hundred miles, there will be a small settlement, Zhou Liang often goes around every other day, asks the old farmers, hoping to inquire about something.

Unfortunately, there has been little progress.

The twilight was deep, and Zhou Liang missed the stay because he was too attentive to finding, but he was bold and bold, even if he rested in the barren mountains and mountains, there was no problem, just when the night was dark and the mountains were silent, there seemed to be a light flashing ahead.

Lights, in this place where there is no village in front of the village, there is no store in the back, there should be a small village to come, there is a house to live in, who wants to camp in the barren mountains and mountains, Zhou Liang has all kinds of things, all put them in the storage bag, you can find a place that can shelter from the wind and rain, and have a mouthful of hot soup and rice to eat, which is much better than sleeping in the open air.

Looking at the lights, it seems that it is not far ahead, slightly adjusted the direction, quickened the pace, this side left the road, but there is a small dirt road, winding, slowly extending to the mountain, when turning a big bay, halfway up the mountain in front, a large number of houses came into view, Zhou Liang couldn't help but admire.

I thought it was a dilapidated small mountain village, but I didn't expect that it was a tall building with blue bricks and tiles, and the whole house was scattered, from his point of view, there were almost more than 30 courtyards, and there were no other residences around.

What kind of person is leisurely, in such a poor and remote place, he has made such a large house, but it is convenient for him, there is such a shelter from the wind and rain, it is better than sleeping in the open air.

Just as he was about to take a few quick steps, a person suddenly came out of front of him, brandished the big stick in his hand, and hit Zhou Liang on the head, and muttered: "Kill you demon!"

Zhou Liang had already noticed him, reacted very quickly to let go of the stick, grabbed the head of the stick, and pulled forward, he had great strength, pinched the head of the stick, and an old man of fifty or sixty years old was staggered out by him.

Seeing the old man, who seemed to be angry and wanted to grab the stick, Zhou Liang's eyebrows turned, could it be that he had misunderstood something, and hurriedly said: "Uncle, I offended, why did you beat me!"

The old man saw Zhou Liang's figure by the moonlight, and the young man who was in the dust and dust was obviously in a hurry, and he couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, and the old man blushed and said: "Little brother, the little old man has recognized the wrong person, how offended!"

"It's nothing!" Zhou Liang said: "The kid missed the stay, I don't know if I can stay overnight!"

The old man's face showed an embarrassed expression, and he hesitated for a long time and said: "Little brother, more than thirty miles ahead here, there is a Huajiazhuang, while the moonlight is good, the little brother is in a hurry for an hour, he should be able to get there!"

"Huajiazhuang?" Zhou Liang glanced at the big house behind him, more than thirty miles, not a very long distance, but when he looked at the big house, there was a touch in his heart for no reason, cultivators, pay attention to encounters, perhaps, there will be some interesting things here, said: "The kid is not arrogant, just asking for a place to stay, I don't know ......"

The old man looked Zhou Liang up and down, and then said solemnly: "Little brother, you don't know, it's not that the little old man is unwilling to let you live, but because this mansion is not clean!"

Zhou Liang looked at the mansion behind him, in the moonlight, it was not very clear, but it was not cleaned for a long time, it was not clean, could it be that he thought of the demon that the old man said when he suddenly appeared, could it be: "Could it be the ...... in the house!"

"I'm not afraid of the little brother's jokes, this house is the courtyard of Master Hua of Huajiazhuang, but as soon as it was built, there were many strange things, such as the food in the kitchen, which disappeared silently, and then, there were all kinds of strange sounds, and even some servants were on the spot.

Haunted, Zhou Liang smiled slightly, and said: "This should be the scope of Huizhou, why don't you go to the Taoist temple and look for the Taoist priest to catch ghosts!"

Zhou Liang in his previous life, took the ghost cultivation route, and he also understood the entire Kyushu, before the turmoil, the Daomen were huge, divided into several regions, some Taoist temples, and even distributed in remote villages, shrouding most of the areas in Kyushu.

Of course, these Taoist priests are not monks who have achieved success in cultivation and take Yongdeng Xianmen as their own responsibility, they are just sent out of the sect, there are no Taoist priests who are possible to go further, they are responsible for secular resources, there are not many mortals, as the foundation of monks, in the world, there are so many talents, and for example, some scattered resources, monks personally go to breed and collect, maybe some gains outweigh the losses, with some secular property, you can gather a large number of resources, which is such a cheap thing for Daomen.

These secular Taoist priests constitute the foundation of the entire Daomen, and the Daomen of the quality stream often have a sphere of influence, this piece should be within the scope of Yuhuamen, Yuhuamen is in the Daomen, and it can only be regarded as a third-rate sect, and the influence is only in Huizhou.

"Taoist temple, those Taoist priests, that is a fuel-efficient lamp, come to catch ghosts, I'm afraid we will really become ghosts!" the old man said disdainfully.

Zhou Liang was surprised for a while, he thought that even if he was a Taoist priest in the Sun and Grandson Temple, he could be regarded as a disciple of Daomen Arithmetic, and there was no possibility of continuing to cultivate immortals, and his cultivation was also ranging from one to three layers of income, but because there was no possibility of giving birth, they attached more importance to worldly things, first, to meet their own needs, and secondly, for the sake of future generations, for the sake of looting, everything can be done, really come, digging three feet into the ground or not, cutting off the way of life in a small village, framing this village and the devil's way, or doing it, then this small village, is really going to become a ghost。

"Little brother, it's not early, you hurry up, it is estimated that you can still arrive, otherwise ......" The old man said, his eyes wandered around, for fear that some ghosts would appear around, and his hands held the whistle stick tightly.

"Old man, I won't leave tonight!" Zhou Liang said, it was rare for Zhou Liang to be interested, how could he go, in the world, it is not that there are no ghosts, but there are very few, not to mention that he has a strong sense of God, even if it is a rune array that has been formed, it is not a problem to deal with some ghosts.

"Little brother, you ...... Why are you so disobedient!" the old man asked with a look of eagerness.

"Don't worry, old man, I am also a little bit weak, I have been walking the rivers and lakes for so many years, a little ghost, no problem!" After speaking, Zhou Liang casually picked up a stone from the ground and rubbed it a few times, and the bluestone the size of the bowl mouth was shattered into crumbs all of a sudden.

The old man looked at Zhou Liang dumbfounded, he was a mortal, he had seen such a divine power, looking at Zhou Liang like a monster, Zhou Liang smiled at him slightly, and said, "This should be no problem!"

"This ......" The old man hesitated, but Zhou Liang insisted repeatedly, and the old man had no choice but to give up, the old man did not introduce Zhou Liang into the house, but entered the woods, and there was a thatched house three or four hundred meters away from the house.

The old man pointed to the hut and said, "This is the place where I keep vigil, if the little brother doesn't dislike it, let's stay here for a night, and leave early tomorrow!"