The fast-traveling girl has no feelings for her

Chapter 32 The Girl Who Saw a Ghost ([-])

Ten years have flown by like a fleeting cloud.

In recent years, there have been rumors of a mountain banshee in Baiyun Mountain.

This banshee has a graceful figure and can disappear in an instant. Although some people can occasionally see the figure of the banshee, no one has ever seen the face of the banshee.

The mountain people are simple in thinking, this banshee does not harm people, and does not do evil, so it doesn't matter if she is present or not.

But after all, there is a Baiyun Taoist temple on the mountainside, and this banshee only dared to join it because of her courage.

One day, just as the bird was about to fly into the clouds, a heavy bell sounded in the Baiyun Taoist Temple, startling the bird and returning to the forest.

In the Taoist temple, on the small path with bluestone steps, there is a Taoist priest walking hurriedly. He has delicate eyebrows, and his hair is tied on the top. Although his expression is still calm and composed, the steps under his feet obviously betray him.

On the way, I ran into a few young Taoist priests who had just started, and when they saw him, they lowered their heads and joined hands in salute, "Uncle Daosheng!"

Daosheng let out a "hmm", turned around the corner of Hanmei, and entered Zhiguan's courtyard.

"Daosheng, you are walking too fast. Come in."

Before Daosheng knocked on the door, he heard a voice from inside.

As soon as he entered the room, the red sandalwood inside was filled with smoke, and Zhiguan, who was neatly groomed and generous, was sitting cross-legged on the futon.

Time only wrote two strokes on his temples, and he is still the famous Zhiguan of Baiyun Mountain ten years ago.

"Disciple has lost his etiquette and disturbed Master's retreat. It is Taoist's fault."

After Daosheng performed the master-apprentice ceremony towards Zhiguan, he arranged his clothes and sat cross-legged on the futon opposite Zhiguan.

"What is it that makes you so worried?"

The calm expression that Daosheng had been holding back just now, finally couldn't hold back at this time.

"Master, I saw Lin Cheng today."

"Lin Cheng?"

Zhiguan still had his eyes closed, talking to his disciples, "It's just a young disciple who left the Taoist temple ten years ago, but now he is a mountain villager."

Daosheng was even more worried when he heard the words, "It would be fine if this is the case, but the Lin Cheng I met today has practiced some kind of evil kung fu, and his cultivation level is far higher than mine. My disciple confronted him with a move, but he did not. I can't stand it."

"Oh?"

Zhiguan's voice was still light and ethereal, obviously waiting for his next words.

"Lin Cheng asked his disciples to come back and send a letter, asking Daoist Xu to return the coffin that sealed her sister's body back then, otherwise...or if he comes back three days later, no one will be left alive...".

"evil creature!"

Zhiguan's eyes opened suddenly, and Daosheng didn't dare to look directly at the light in them, so he quickly lowered his head.

Over the years, Zhi Guan has cultivated hard every day, and his current cultivation has probably reached an unfathomable level. Lin Cheng...you are really too bold and reckless.

"Daozhang Xu also taught him lessons in the past. He was a teacher for a day and a father for the rest of his life. Does he even want to kill his own father? I want to see how this evil will kill me in Baiyun Temple! Send the order down , Let Quan Guan's disciples practice hard in the near future, and after three days, Ben Guan will come and meet Lin Cheng in person."

"Yes, Master." Daosheng saluted again, then retreated to convey the order.

Three days later, Baiyun Temple will face its first serious challenge since Liguan.

While walking, Daosheng thought in his heart that the person who won in the end must be the master and his old man.

Evil prevails over good, and it has been so since ancient times.

-

Baiyun Mountain is not just a mountain.

It is surrounded by several hills and sits together, which are actually mountains.

At this time, it is summer at the foot of the mountain, but it is still cool and refreshing in the mountain.

The peach blossoms on the branches are slowly revealing their fragrance, and the petals of the peach blossoms are falling into the water one after another. The stream in the mountain is crystal clear, sending the peach blossoms raining down.

A pair of small white feet are soaking in the slightly cold stream at this time, so they don't worry about the cold entering the body.

A large piece of peach blossoms falling into the air was lightly tapped by a raised hand, then froze in the air, and then slowly spun into a vortex, and then condensed into a small pink ball, soaked in the feet The person received the flower sac in his arms.

"These fine peach blossoms should be taken back to make flower cakes to eat." The people under the peach blossom tree were talking to themselves.

"This fine peach blossom should be taken home to make peach blossom wine."

The person under the tree looked back at the source of the voice, "Who is learning from me?"

"Who is learning how to speak from me?"

Lin Shu asked again, but still no one answered.

She was wondering if she had auditory hallucinations again, but a large handful of peach blossoms suddenly fell from the sky, sticking to her hair, face, and even a flower petal sticking mischievously to her lips.

When Lin Shu looked up at the peach blossom tree, the hand of the person on the tree who was smiling and spreading the peach blossoms stopped.

He suppressed the smile on his face, landed lightly on the ground, and walked towards her with light steps, as if he would startle the person in front of him if he was not careful, "Are you the Peach Blossom Fairy?"

"I'm not some peach blossom fairy."

Lin Shu stepped a little further, jumped along the mountain stream a few times, and soon disappeared into the dense mountain forest.

The person who stayed behind stood in the wind, sniffing the fragrance of peach blossoms in the air.

-

On this day, an unexpected visitor came to Baiyun Taoist Temple.

"Where is Lin Shu's coffin?"

The unwavering voice made the little Taoist priest who was caught by his clothes feel a little bit dangerous, "How do I know?"

There was a "click", which was the sound of a skull breaking.

"Where is Lin Shu's coffin?"

Another little Taoist was caught, and he replied tremblingly, "I, I don't know..."

With a "click", his head and body separated instantly.

Time seemed to have stopped for just a second, and the Taoist priests who passed by were yelling and fleeing in all directions like birds coming out of cages.

"Come on, someone has killed someone! Come on, come on!"

"Where is Lin Shu's coffin?"

This is a person who accidentally fell down while running, and I saw him crying bitterly with his eyes closed, "Father, mother..."

The final sound of the word "niang" disappeared from the mouth of the separated corpse.

"Where is Lin Shu's coffin?"

Another person who ran away in a panic and ran into the door by himself.

The anxious person quickly slapped his forehead and said, "Master Zhiguan must know, I will take you to find it!"

"No need."

The visitor finally changed his sentence. He pushed the person in front of him away, and the latter fell limply on the ground.

Not far in front of him, stood Zhiguan holding a fly whisk.

"Lin Cheng, you have fallen into a demon."

Zhiguan's expression is not good.

He only noticed Lin Cheng's presence when he heard his disciples yelling.

Just before he spoke, none of the probing power he sent out bounced back.This meant that Lin Cheng's strength was something he couldn't find out.

Lin Cheng, who was dressed in black, said coldly, "What is possessed? What's more, how do you know that the possessed is you and not me? Tell me, where is Lin Shu's coffin?"

Sure enough, it was for Lin Shu.

Zhiguan calmed down a bit, and said, "I know you came today to get Lin Shu's coffin back. But she is a person with a physique close to a ghost, and her body has been sealed for ten years. Is there any corpse change in the coffin? People know. If you want to open the coffin rashly..."

There was a sound of "click", and another life was lost in Lin Cheng's hands.

The one who died this time was still a Taoist priest. He looked straight at the place where Zhiguan was with his temporary gaze, as if he wanted to say something, but he could no longer speak.

In the air, there was a bloody wind, faintly stimulating something.

There seems to be something lurking in the forest around Baiyun Temple, ready to move.

(End of this chapter)