[Liao Zhai] Lanruo Temple

No matter what the ghosts have in mind, it is a difficult task to deal with the earth immortal.But the ghost messenger is already on the hook.If what Wang Lan said was true—in fact, the ghost messenger already believed what Wang Lan said, then when Huai Xu took action to avenge Master Quan, his scandal would be exposed.

As a ghost messenger, he mistakenly seduces the soul of a person. After that, not only did he not report to the superior, but he snatched the fairy fox pill and forcibly transformed the ghost into a fairy.

Not to mention, what made the ghost guard even more uneasy was that after he took away the fox pill from Master Quan, because he was afraid that the old fox would sue, he resorted to a dirty trick to encourage others to kill the fox.

If this kind of secret is revealed, not to mention his status as ghost messenger, even his life may not be saved.The judge is stern and selfless, and the highnesses in charge of the underworld can't tolerate sand in their eyes. If he walks in front of the evil mirror, how can he survive?

Wang Lan could withdraw from this matter, but he couldn't.But the matter started from Wang Lan, how could he let Wang Lan stay out of it.

To make the Earth Immortal shut up, there must be a way to restrain the Earth Immortal. If it is another ghost, there is naturally no way to deal with the Earth Immortal, but he is different.From the very beginning, he was not satisfied with the position of a mere ghost messenger. There are thousands of ghost messengers in the Yin Earth, how many of them have names and surnames?

He was not satisfied, so he naturally wanted to find a way to jump out.Make friends with the people under Taishan Great Emperor, practice painstakingly, and seize the opportunity that can be seized.It was only because of this that he didn't pay attention to his official affairs, which led to scandals like seducing people's souls.

But he was not without gains. He dared to say that to shut up the earth fairy, he naturally had his own trump card.

The ghost guard glanced at Wang Lan and said, "Let's go find out the bottom of Lanruo Ghost City."

Wang Lan froze, and said, "Earth Immortal sits in charge, I'm just a small god, how dare I step forward and peep?"

Wang Lan didn't want to intervene any more, and the ghost guards wouldn't let him go. He just sneered and said, "Lanruo ghost city often has ghosts and gods. Since you are a god, why can't you go? Why, now that things are going on, you want to get away? "

Wang Lan's face stiffened, and he glanced at the ghost messenger, feeling both resentment and fear in his heart, but he couldn't escape this matter, and he had to do what he shouldn't.

"I'll go, how do you want to find out the news?"

The ghost messenger said: "Have you forgotten my identity?"

Wang Lan lost her voice: "You want to seduce your soul? Are you crazy?"

The ghost messenger just sneered, but didn't answer.

Wang Lan gritted her teeth and headed for Montenegro.

Although ghost messengers seduce souls and people who practice evil methods do the same thing, but ghost messengers seduce souls for no reason, which is knowingly breaking the law and disrespecting the underworld, which is a heinous crime.

Wouldn't the world be turned upside down if the Yin chieftain was in charge of Shouyuan, if he used it for private use?As a yin servant, he is most taboo to get involved in such things, and the yin department never condones such crimes.

Wang Lan was a little scared, he was just an ordinary person, even if he became a god, he still had the temperament of a countryman.Some peasants are fierce, and some peasants are timid.

The ghost messenger looked at Wang Lan's disappearing figure with dark eyes, and he was not going to keep Wang Lan anymore.Since he dared to speak out, he would not let it be exposed.

"It's just a pig and dog, I'll keep you alive for a few days."

Wang Lan came here with anxiety, and when she arrived at the gate of the ghost city, she was put on a golden mask by two little demons and invited to enter.

The golden mask represents the identity of the god.In front of the gatehouse of Lan Ruogui City, even the aura could not be concealed. When Wang Lan stood in front of the gatehouse, a golden shimmer shimmered all over her body, showing her identity as a god.

On the left and right sides of this gatehouse, there are dark gold engravings, shaped like a Rakshasa.

Huai Xu often travels with Yasha God, and Raksha God is responsible for guarding the ghost market.

These two Rakshasa Heavenly Eyes have been opened, and those who wait for nothing can't hide their true colors at all.

The golden mask represents gods, the white mask represents ghosts, and the black mask represents monsters.

If there is a fairy Buddha coming, there should be a blue mask.It's just that until now, there has never been a blue mask sent out.

The little demon said: "It turned out that it was the gods who visited our ghost city, but there are very few gods who come here. If there is no god in the ghost city who can look up to you, you can go to Lan Ruoju. There are many streets in Lan Ruoju. baby."

When Wang Lan entered the ghost market, she thought she was in Shangdu, where all kinds of prosperity were breathtaking.

He didn't forget his purpose, he walked around the ghost market a few times at random, and saw all kinds of ghosts arguing and arguing like ordinary people.

Although he cannot see the truth through the mask, he can still identify himself.

Wang Lan entered the inner street. Lan Ruo lived in a seven-story stone building with cornices, which caught his attention.The small buildings next to Lan Ruoju are mostly five floors, with precious lights shining.

Most of this small street was opened by Huai Xu himself, and some of them were taken directly from the warehouse.

When Wang Lan walked over, she saw many treasures she liked.In particular, there is a piece of gold and jade, which is very suitable for him.I went up to ask the price, and couldn't help but feel shy.

The female accountant smiled slightly, and said: "If the Zunshen does not have enough silver taels, you can also pay with the price of things."

Wang Lan's heart moved, and she asked, "Do you accept incense or not?"

The accountant said: "It depends on the quality of the incense. If it is the incense that honors the gods and salaries, it will naturally be collected. If the mind is mixed and the incense has not been purified, the price will be lower."

Although the incense is magical, if it is mixed with too many ordinary people's thoughts, it will affect the practitioner's own thoughts. Purifying the incense will take a lot of effort, so it is worthless.The salary issued by the Heavenly Court has no distracting thoughts, it is the top grade of incense, so it is very valuable.

Wang Lan said: "You have some knowledge. I don't know how much the incense like mine can be worth?"

Wang Lan took out a bucket of incense, which was his saved salary.

A bright smile appeared on the cashier's face immediately.After a while, Wang Lan took Jin Yuruyi to Lan Ruoju.

The gods under the seat of Emperor Taishan also have many magical spells that can be cultivated, and one of the true spells needs the support of the best Ruyi.Wang Lan bought this Ruyi and is using it with him.

Wishful in his arms, Wang Lan thought, if these countless treasures belonged to him... His eyes darkened, and the fear in his heart was replaced by greed.

Wang Lan went up to the third floor of Lan Ruoju, ordered a pot of wine and a few dishes, and enjoyed it slowly.See all directions, listen to all directions.Lan Ruoju, if you don't talk about King Lan Ruo, that would be weird.

For a while, no useful information was collected.

On the other side, ghost messengers also entered the ghost market.Wearing a pale mask, the ghost messenger wandered around the ghost market, listening to the news in the ghost market, and aimed at Mu Mei.

When he heard that Mu Mei was the same clan as King Lan Ruo, the ghost messenger silently left the ghost market.

It was almost dawn, and the ghost market was about to be closed, so the ghosts left together.When Chaoyang was first born, the gate of the ghost market disappeared like a cloud of smoke.

The drunken Mu Mei shuffled towards the ancient tree where she was sitting.The wooden charm climbed up to the nest and then lay down in the wooden nest.

A cold wind blew by, and it seemed that a bright silver light streaked across the sky.Mu Mei's body paused, she didn't even struggle, and she fell silent.

The silver hooks in the hands of the ghost guard, one end of the hook pierced Mu Mei's neck, pulling his living soul out of the body, and with the other hand, he shook a scroll of painting and put Mu Mei into the picture scroll.

This picture scroll is very dark, with dozens of strangely shaped evil spirits painted on it, and the four characters "Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night" are written on the picture scroll.

Mu Mei's soul fell into the picture of the night walk of ghosts and turned into an evil ghost in the picture scroll.The ghost messenger suppressed Mu Mei, and left Montenegro to meet Wang Lan outside Montenegro.

When Mu Mei died, the ancient tree immediately began to wither.Mu Mei is a monster bred by the ancient tree, just like the soul of the ancient tree, once the soul dies, the vitality of the ancient tree will be extinct immediately.

Behind Lanruo Temple, a famous leaf floated down from the green locust tree.

As soon as Huai Xu's heart moved, he came towards Qing Huai. Before he arrived, Zhai Yangcheng came over and presented the famous leaf to Huai Xu.

The word "Mu Xu" is faintly written on the name leaf, which is the name of that Mu Mei.

Huai Xu said: "I'll go and have a look, don't worry."

Every ten, forty-five and sixteenth day of rest, these three days are before and after the opening of the ghost market, and many ghosts are not in the mood to attend classes.Only Zhai Yangsheng can read under the tree, otherwise, there will be some troubles.

The ancient trees are towering and the branches are strong, but at this moment, they seem to be old and have lost their vitality.

Huai Xu frowned deeply, all the trees on the Black Mountain were his eyes and ears, even the ancient trees that gave birth to wood charms were in his mind.

Huai Xu entered the wooden nest. The wooden nest was very simple, with a few pieces of stone-polished furniture and a lantern on the table.

The wooden nest is very clean, revealing a faint fragrance of wood.Mu Mei lay in the wooden nest, her life lost.

Huai Xu could smell the alcohol all over him.

The wood charm grows very viciously, the old tree becomes a spirit, and the roots are like tentacles.But in fact, it is not as scheming as a twelve or thirteen-year-old child.

Humans are creatures who judge good and evil by their appearance. If you put this fierce look on the crowd, no one will dare to get close to him even if he is an individual.

What is actually the appearance is a layer of clothing.Take off this layer of clothes, in essence, what is the difference between monsters and humans?

Huai Xu stretched out his hand to caress Mu Mei's forehead, and a moment later, a strange look appeared on his face.

He didn't find any clues, it was as if the wood charm died out of thin air, it was easier than dying.

"Isn't it drunk to death?"

Huai Xu frowned, the ancient tree was dead, and he couldn't get any useful information.

This is the power of seducers, they take people's souls without leaving any traces.

Bai Xianzhi's head protruded in from the wooden nest, and said, "Senior brother, what are you doing here?"

Bai Xianzhi saw Mu Mei's body and said, "Why did this guy die so well?"

Huai Xu said: "He just died well, without any reason."

Bai Xianzhi said: "It's impossible to be drunk to death."

Huai Xu glanced at him and said, "Can you lose your soul when you're drunk?"

Bai Xianzhi laughed and said: "Just call his soul and ask him."

Huai Xu sighed, and said, "This is the only way."

After leaving the wooden nest, Huai Xu stretched out his hand and flicked on the ancient tree. This ancient tree that had grown for an unknown number of years turned into a green flame, turned into a handful of dust, and became part of the Black Mountain.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust."

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