I avoided Mo Qing's eyes for a while, and the silence in the side hall calmed my heart. After thinking about it, I felt it was wrong.
What am I hiding
I've lived arrogantly for so many years and haven't seen a real ghost. Even if someone in the world says they have seen ghosts, they can't come up with evidence. These unreal things have always been legends. Mo Qing stared at me like this, but he was suspicious of me during the day and at night. As long as I kill me and don't recognize myself as Lu Zhaoyao, can he really find me out
I regained my morale and planned to confront Mo Qing for a few more rounds. I never thought that I had just turned my face here, but I saw Mo Qing had already stood up, his back was to me, and his voice was flat: "Tomorrow Qianren Cliff Bookstore, go look for books yourself."
After saying this, his figure was blown away by a gust of wind, and he just left.
My morale was completely demoralized. I got the permission I wanted, but I always felt like I lost in this conversation...
I was a little unhappy, and when I returned to Xiyue Peak, I planned to bully Zhi Yan and let out my anger, but after searching for a long time, I couldn't find Zhi Yan's soul in the room.
I didn’t know where I ran to at night. I went out of the room and searched on Xiyue Peak to no avail, so I caught a passing magician. I opened my mouth and wanted to ask him if he had seen Zhi Yan, but suddenly Thinking that these people can't see her, I temporarily changed the topic: "The wind is clear and the moon is bright, the night is just right, do you want to burn a few pieces of paper money to comfort the loneliness?"
The demon cultivator was sweating, but he didn't dare to offend me, he just asked tremblingly, "Burn...for whom?"
I smiled: "Lu Qiong."
Mo Xiu's expression changed drastically, he quickly broke free from me, looked left and right in panic, didn't say a word to me, and even ran away.
What's the matter, are you afraid of this by burning a piece of paper for the founder of the mountain? I turned around and glanced at the High Hall of No Evil on the main peak, squinting and thinking, good you Mo Qing, the brainwashing work after seizing the throne is also very good.
I went back to my room, meditated quietly, thinking about my current messy life, what I should do and deal with and find a way out. Zhi Yan didn't come back all night until Chaoyang was born and I was slammed out of her body.
The so-called one-time-two-time familiarity, this time I immediately calmly floated aside, hugged my hand, and saw Zhiyan returning to her soul, she was not as ignorant as the previous two times and then panicked, but...
panicked immediately.
"I'm going to save him!" She suddenly stood up from the bed and ran outside.
I frowned and called out, "Stop."
Zhiyan stood still, and when she turned around, she saw me and said anxiously, "Cangling is locked in the dungeon, your Wanlumen dungeon will suck people's anger, why didn't you tell me earlier!"
I recalled: "I didn't set this rule, I think it was made by the demon cultivator below." Anyway, in a place like a dungeon, the people who are caught and locked are all enemies, and my Wanlumen has never been kind to the enemy. , Demon cultivators practice the exercises, and one of the well-known and convenient ways is to grab other people's exercises and make others angry to practice.
Those who are responsible for guarding the gates, guarding the prison, and the magic cultivators with weaker skills cannot defeat the enemies outside, and those who are locked here will not let go. So it's not surprising that they will set up a breath-taking formation in the dungeon.
After careful calculation, Liu Cangling should have been locked in it for about a month.
Zhi Yan gritted her teeth, her eyes turned slightly red: "He's going to die, I'm going to kill him..." She glared at me, "Why did you send him to the dungeon."
Blame me
"Tsk, you little lovers!" I spurned, "When people want to take you away, you don't want a hundred people, but now that people are dying, you won't be forcibly taken away in this life, and you will also be a hundred people. If you don't want to, why are you unwilling to do anything? It's so hard to serve."
Zhi Yan gritted her teeth angrily: "Can this be the same! I won't tell you, I'm going to save him!"
"Stop!" I scolded her again, "Do you know how to save people who are locked up in dungeons?"
Zhi Yan seemed to have been reprimanded by me to calm down a bit, she was silent for a moment, then she took two steps back with her head bowed, came to me, sniffled, and asked me, "How can I save her? ?"
I slanted towards the bed and said, "Stand still, wipe away my tears, and admit it to me twice."
"..." I looked at Zhi Yan's aggrieved appearance, biting her lips and grinding her teeth. In an instant, the feeling of being aggrieved by Mo Qing yesterday brightened up. She said, "Wrong... I shouldn't blame you."
I nodded: "Well, what else?"
"Please... give me some pointers."
Satisfied, I sat up cross-legged: "How did you find the dungeon?"
"Yesterday, after you left, I was trying to say that you couldn't float three feet high. After I found out that it was true, I wanted to test how much I could get into the ground, and then I went all the way down... and found the dungeon."
You have penetrated a Xiyuefeng vertically.
I sighed that when this girl became persistent, it was really surprising. With the speed of her soul, even at night, when she entered the ground, she could float at most as fast as a person walks. After floating down for so long, it was really hard for her.
"Well, in this way, the place where Liu Cangling was imprisoned is probably in the dungeon below Xiyuefeng." I pinched my chin and thought, "Xiyuefeng is the place where the low-level demon cultivators are located, and the guards in the dungeon below are also weak. , but even so, it is basically impossible to break in and take people away with your skill."
"What about you?" Zhi Yan asked me, "Can you use my body to go in and take him away?"
I glanced at her: "Yes, but we can't go back to Chenji Mountain anymore, and the plan is completely broken." The corner of Zhiyan's lips moved, and I interrupted her unspoken words, "I know, you are willing, but I I don't want to." In order to save Liu Cangling, let me leave Chenji Mountain, and since then there are so many opportunities to kill Moqing, so I don't do it.
"So now you only have one way, that is to use your identity as the master apprentice first, go and feed Liu Cangling some spiritual pills, hang his life, and then find a way to bribe or threaten a few magic cultivators who guard the door. The excuse is that you want to swallow Liu Cangling's power alone, thereby erasing their formation. When Liu Cangling's own mana recovers, you give him a chance to let him escape by himself."
After hearing my words, Zhi Yan's eyes immediately lit up: "Lu..." At this moment, she seemed to finally remember what I told her before, and she should be careful when she speaks. She didn't finish calling my name, she just nodded vigorously: "You are such a good person!"
I waved my hand and let her go first.
In the evening, Zhi Yan finally came back from her work. She happily told me that everything was done, and the identity of the master and apprentice was really easy to use.
Originally, there could be such a big problem in a place like Xi Yuefeng. I told Zhi Yan: "Today is a holiday for you. You are allowed to waste time trying to save people. From tomorrow onwards, you will burn paper for me during the day, and you have to find a way to get others to burn it for me."
Zhi Yan was stunned: "Still burning? Wasn't that much enough yesterday?"
I told her about the bastard rules of the Underworld Qianpu. After Zhiyan listened to it, she asked me in a daze: "So, you can still get 100 dollars. They also put a lot of water?"
"Believe it or not, I'm going to put water in the dungeon tonight and promise to drown the one inside."
Zhi Yan honestly bowed her head and admitted her mistake.
I looked at the sky outside and saw that the sun had completely subsided, so I bluntly rammed into Zhi Yan's body, knocked her soul out, and regained control of her body, I squeezed my fist and said, "You have Sora really has to improve and improve his cultivation, and I almost explained your body last night."
Zhi Yan panicked immediately: "What's wrong? Sure enough, I still can't seduce Li Chenlan, right? Did he hit you?"
"Meet Beishan Master." I paused slightly, and I heard Zhiyan's voice beside her, gasping for air, and then I slowly said, "Li Chenlan saved me, ah, no, saved this man. Body."
Zhiyan was silent for a moment, and said, "I think... Li Chenlan might be a good person too."
I sneered: "Oh, with you, it's really good to be a good person."
"Actually, during the time you were away, there were a lot of changes in both the fairy and the demons. Although the reputation of Wanlumen in the fairymen has always been bad, I heard the townspeople in Shun'an Town at the foot of the mountain on the way here. They say that Wanlumen is now very different from before, the killing formation in front of the mountain has also been withdrawn, and it will no longer go down the mountain to disturb the people.
The more Zhiyan spoke, the tighter my fist became. Alright, Mo Qing, you just turned my Wanlu Gate into a temple.
You also give porridge to the people... Your parents and officials are not as good as you. You are going to be a Buddha! You simply blow yourself up and use your flesh and blood to get rid of the common people!
"I heard that the demon cultivators who bullied me some time ago have been sent down the mountain to farm and let them help the townspeople grow food. I think this method is much better than the harsh punishment before..."
"Where is it?" I refuted her with a sullen face, "You said that Li Chenlan punished them just because they bullied you?" I sneered, "Innocent, they wanted to hide it in vain and were discovered by Li Chenlan, I was punished. Li Chenlan is kind and soft-hearted, leaving these people behind will be a disaster sooner or later."
Zhi Yan seemed to be taken aback by my appearance.
Also, since I became a ghost after being beaten to death, the murderous aura around me was not as strong as it was when I was alive, and my temperament was not as sharp as before, and I have never spoken to Zhi Yan like that. After all, Wanlumen was not such a peaceful and peaceful place as she had seen with the naked eye in the past few days.
I said, "Do you know how these people got here?" I glanced at the demon cultivators outside, "One or two of them are either being hunted down by the feud, or besieged by the Immortal Gate. There is no way to retreat, and in the end, they took refuge in my Wanlu Sect. In Wanlu Sect, all the wicked people are accepted, and they are all people who have been rejected and abandoned.
"When they entered the Wanlu Sect, they all swore their loyalty to me forever. As the sect master, it's a blessing to accept them at the risk of the world, and it's righteousness to protect them from now on, and I only need them. Reward me with loyalty. But if he can't even do this, he is someone who is ignorant of grace, righteousness, and loyalty. If he sees such a person, he will kill him. This is to avoid trouble for me in the future, and also to insist on myself. morality."
I turned my head and glanced at Zhi Yan, and seeing that she was completely stunned, I said, "Now you think it's good for Li Chenlan to let them go down the mountain to farm, let's just wait and see. Let's see how he treats this kind of person with tenderness. In the end, what will happen."
I left the hut, still ignoring the warm greeting from the magician outside. After pinching a trick, he landed on Qianren Cliff in the blink of an eye, and reported Lu Zhiyan's name to the guards guarding the library, but they didn't stop me and let me in.
According to my memory, I went directly to the third floor, and found a book with records of supernatural beings on the bookshelf in the southeast corner. I sat cross-legged and turned the book on my lap, but I saw that there were records of who, when, and what happened.
There is no detailed analysis, let alone any research on the alternation of day and night of the soul.
I turned the book to the back page, but I saw one of the stories recorded that in a certain village in a certain year, a certain woman, three days after her death, sat up from the coffin. , the tone and memory are completely different from before, as if another person suddenly lived in the body.
"... alchemists call it this, borrowing a corpse... to revive the soul." I read along.
But I never thought that a voice came from next to me: "Oh, there is really such a thing as resurrecting a soul from a corpse in the world."
I turned my head and was surprised to find that Mo Qing came here in a black robe at an unknown time. He was now leaning against the attic window, standing silently. The window behind him was wide open, and the night sky was full of stars. He seemed to be standing in the thousands of stars, staring at me with deep eyes.
I was stunned for a moment and forgot to close the book.