The Peerless Master of the Aura City

Lizhou may not be famous.But for a person born in Lizhou, there may not be many people in China who don't know about it.

The eternal empress, Wu Zetian.

Lizhou is also called the Queen's Hometown, and it is the land where dragons were born. Since there is a queen, Lizhou's feng shui is not too bad in general.

It's just that all of this has nothing to do with Ye Ling, and of course, it has nothing to do with Mi Ling beside him, it should be like this!
"Where are you going? Do you want me to accompany you?"

Ye Ling walked lazily, eyes slightly closed, anyway, they are all in Lizhou, so there is no rush to go back soon.

"Hee hee, no need! Leave your phone number. I can help you if you have something to do! For example, I have passed the train and need to go back!"

Ye Ling was a little speechless, this little girl really took this as a stalk.

"Well, then I'll leave first!"

Ye Ling wrote down Mi Ling's phone number casually, asked for the QUQUU number cheekily, took a taxi by the side of the road and left.

"What a strange man, and a mysterious man at the same time!"

Seeing Ye Ling going away, Mi Ling muttered and typed Ye Ling's note as "the train is going backwards"!
"Hope it's not too late!"

Mi Ling's eyes darkened slightly, and a trace of seriousness appeared on her smiling face.

"Master, Huangze Temple. Thank you!"

Mi Ling got into a car, the seriousness on her face remained condensed, serious!
"Miss, go to Huangze Temple to play? Let me tell you, Huangze Temple is the only temple in China that enshrines Wu Zetian's true face..."

The driver seems to be very proud of these things, after all, as a Lizhou native, he should be proud of everything in Lizhou.

Mi Ling nodded lightly, but didn't smile.

"It's just that the girl may have to make a trip for nothing today. Huangze Temple seems to be closed today."

The driver's master was not very old, maybe he said a few more words after seeing Mi Ling's beauty, and there were not many people who wanted to give away the business they got.

"It's okay, I can take a look outside!"

Mi Ling nodded slowly, signaling the master to drive.

Naturally, the taxi driver didn't say any more, he could see Mi Ling's cold personality, no, at least it was the cold personality at this moment.

Ye Ling was also sitting in a taxi at this time, heading towards the Nanhe bus station in Lizhou. It would take a long time to get to his house from Lizhou.

"Little brother is Lizhou?"

It seems that every taxi driver is a chatterbox, maybe it's because the profession is boring!Meet all kinds of people every day.

"Well, from Yinping County, Lizhou!"

Yinping County is famous for Yinping Ancient Road, and its reputation in Lizhou is much stronger than that of other counties.

"I don't know why today, a lot of strange people went to Huangze Temple, I dragged two of them. But Huangze Temple is closed today!"

The chatterbox of the driver master opened up and didn't stop, and it got here in a while.

It may be a habit of occupational disease, cough cough, what kind of occupational disease does this hands-off shopkeeper have!They were all given to Liancheng to do two jobs.

Everyone has curiosity, Ye Ling's mouth twitched slightly: "Strange person? What kind of person?"

If you want to hear people tell stories, you have to do something, right?

Ye Ling popped a cigarette casually, handed it to the driver, then lit one himself and smoked happily.

The master driver praised Ye Ling and lit the cigarette. He felt that Ye Ling was very good, and at the same time he said:

"Today I first pulled a monk. You said there is nothing wrong with a monk going to the temple! The problem is that he is carrying a big knife, which is very fierce, and he doesn't know how to pass the security check. Then he took out a knife as soon as he got in the car. Wine gourd, that's right! Wine gourd, does anyone still use that thing to drink?
Then he took a big sip of wine, and found a piece of meat on the chest of the cassock, and drank while eating.

You said that it is quite common for monks to drink alcohol and eat meat these days, but where are they so arrogant? "

Ye Ling sounds interesting, and feels a bit like Lu himself from Water Margin.

"Maybe he's an actor? The filming is about the upside-down weeping willow. Besides, you think the closure of Huangze Temple may be to make room for land!"

Ye Ling teased, and believed this inference a little bit in his heart, it might be a joke filmed by some crew with no money!
"It would be fine if that's the case, but I pulled this other one!"

The driver seemed to be trembling when he said it.

"We got up early in the morning, around six o'clock. I was stopped by a woman in red just as I was going out. She was wearing a red dress early in the morning. Don't tell me how scary it is!"

Ye Ling saw the driver shudder.

"I didn't think much about it, so I pulled this person into the car, and the person got into the car without saying a word. As soon as I stopped the car at the finish line, she hurriedly got out of the car!

Here comes the nonsense, she disappeared as soon as she got out of the car!At that time, I was so scared that I started the car and prepared to leave without asking for money.

She suddenly appeared in the rearview mirror with blood all over her face, holding a lot of ghost coins in her hand! "

Ye Ling was startled, why is this plot so familiar?Could it be that he went to the wrong set?Is this an urban supernatural power?Why is there still a ghost here?

"Master, could it be that you parked the car next to the sewer?"

Ye Ling suddenly remembered where did the familiar plot come from?He opened his mouth and laughed.

"Little brother, you still don't believe what I said? You made up a silly joke with me to lie to you! How can there be a sewer in Huangze Temple?"

The driver was obviously a little unhappy, and he didn't speak again after saying this.

Ye Ling's eyes were slightly darkened, is it Huangze Temple again?A cheap theater of the Water Margin would be fine, but why is Nie Xiaoqian from Lanruo Temple, a Chinese Ghost Story?

Ye Ling laughed dumbly and said: "Master, don't be angry, I'm just joking! It might be a prank, so don't take it to heart!"

It's just that Ye Ling's eyes were fixed on the side of the road. The man in a Confucian robe and holding a roll of bamboo slips caught his attention. He felt a strong sense of crisis in this man.

"Is this a Confucian?"

Ye Ling muttered, and found that things were not as simple as he imagined.

"Master, transfer to Huangze Temple!"

Ye Ling frowned slightly, no matter how he knew it, there was nothing wrong with watching the excitement.

"Why, you want to go to Huangze Temple too? That damn place, don't tell me, it was just made up by my uncle to lie to you, young people should not be too curious!"

The driver seemed to be very afraid of Huangze Temple. It seemed that the scene in the morning really scared him a little.

It was only at this time that Ye Ling noticed that there seemed to be a black line on the driver's forehead, and it was very difficult to find it if he didn't pay attention to it or knew it in advance.

"Master, after you finish delivering it later, go back and buy some paper money, and burn it in Waihe!"

Ye Ling's face darkened, and he spoke slowly.

"I'm also going to burn some incense. I'm even more confused when you say that. By the way, do you still want to go to Huangze Temple?"

The driver said with some fear.

A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Ye Ling's mouth, and he raised his brows slightly and said, "Go, go, why not go? I want to see what ghosts and monsters there are!"