Judge, please respect yourself

"Do you know what's going on?"

Luan Mu shook his head, "Ye Xun, go to the ghost world again, tell Emperor Yin about this, and ask him if he can find anything about Chaisang?"

"Yes."

After the night patrol took the order to leave, the two put away their weapons and prepared to go back to the inn to rest.

However, when the two of them were discussing the matter and walking back in a strange way, they didn't notice that there was a resentful spirit coveting behind them. The ghost approached him unconsciously, stretched out both hands and grabbed Touching Zhuang Hua's neck, his fingertips gradually penetrated, and the bright red blood stained the front of his chest.

Just when Luan Mu was about to make a move, suddenly a gust of wind blew past, and a figure appeared in front of Zhuang Hua, and he reached out and stabbed into the belly of the resentful spirit. Ling collapsed to the ground, Zhuang Hua immediately made a sword, and the wraith disappeared.

Just by looking at that person's profile, Luan Mu recognized him.

Xi Ziyi, Wan Lan's former big disciple and also Zhuang Hua's senior brother, had some acquaintance with him ten years ago.

Having been a ghost for so long, and having been in contact with so many ghosts and souls, Luan Mu can recognize the state of the person in front of him. Although Xi Ziyi is not surrounded by resentment, his face is pale and his anger is insufficient. The most important thing is that his body is weak and unreal .

"When we meet each other, how can Yin and Yang be separated?"

This question was originally asked to Zhuang Hua, but Xi Ziyi turned his head and smiled at him, "After ten years of separation, are you okay? Your lord."

Hearing his words, Luan Mu was shocked. Even a wise and vicious spirit would not be as fluent as this dialogue. After a person dies, one soul returns to heaven, one soul returns to earth, and the other soul wanders in the human world. It does not return to heaven, but the two worlds of human and ghost are scattered. Although the evil spirit can retrieve the two souls due to the strong yin power, it is difficult to retrieve the soul that returns to heaven. What is in front of him is a soul with three complete souls and seven souls. Outside the entity, there is no difference from a living person.

What the hell is going on here?He looked at the two people in front of him, one was young and bald, and the other was dead and alive. What happened in the past ten years?

"Although I have a lot to say after a long absence, I am a little tired today. Let's talk about it some other day."

Xi Ziyi's voice was a little tired, and it instantly turned into green smoke and returned to the lotus pouch on Zhuang Hua's waist.

"He just killed the wraith, and he spent a lot of Yin power, so it's hard to keep him out."

"How does Ziyi know my identity as a judge?"

"As you can see, Ziyi has been following me, and he was there when I was in Jimo Village."

After mentioning this, Luan Mu suddenly thought of something, "Could it be the dark shadow by the window that night?"

"Exactly."

"I felt strange at the time, if it is a resentful spirit, its resentment is really too low, but I don't know what it is."

"Sometimes he doesn't want to stay in the bag, because he doesn't want to be discovered by you."

"So, why did you become what you are today?"

This question seemed too sharp, Zhuang Hua bowed his head and remained silent for a long time, "This matter is not only about the two of us, but also about Wan Lan. It is not about me alone. I don't know whether I should tell you without authorization. If he wants to say Let him tell you."

His expression was cold and sad, Luan Mu knew that there must be a lot of pain buried in his heart, so he didn't say anything, and he didn't ask much.

The two walked side by side on the streets of Lanling City. Under the moonlight, Zhuang Hua's white hair was too eye-catching. What happened in the past ten years?How did Xi Ziyi die, and why did he stay in the human world with his soul intact?

I'm afraid these things can only be known when Xi Ziyi comes out next time.

Because there was no need to ask more questions, Luan Mu acted as if nothing had happened. The two returned to the inn. Early in the morning, I followed Zhuang Hua to Wanlan.

Wanlan is located in the center of Yao Xu, covering a vast area, and the family is very powerful. After all, the founder was born as a businessman, and the financial and material resources are the most powerful among the three schools.

It was the first time for Luan Mu to enter Wanlan. Although he had known Zhuang Hua for many years, he had never entered the sect.When I met Zhuang Hua for the first time, he was just a young disciple who was just getting started. He was running around collecting ghosts. Wanlan is a well-known family in Jianghu. There are many people who want to get started, so it is impossible to accept them all. Only when the young disciples have collected a hundred ghosts within one year can they become disciples of Wanlan in the ". Mountain. And. Yu. Xi." style.

At that time, Luan Mu and Zhuang Hua were robbing ghosts, and they met by mistake.

As soon as he stepped into the second gate, a young man saw him, and he hurried over, bowed to Zhuang Hua, "Senior brother Jinyu, you are back."

Seeing the familiar face, the young Luan Mu stared at him carefully for a long time and suddenly exclaimed, "Puppy! I haven't seen you for so long, has your cultivation improved?"

"Are all Yue Qingchen's disciples so rude?"

"I borrowed this clothes, I am not Yue Qingchen's disciple."

"Then who are you?"

"You forgot? Xue family, you lost a bet with me and learned how to bark like a dog in public."

How could Chang Qin forget this bet, it was the first time he was so ashamed, but he remembered that the man who teased him was unkempt and sloppy, how could he have such exquisite facial features?

Chang Qin stared at Luan Mu with wide eyes, "Are you a beggar back then?"

"That's right, it's me."

"How do you...!"

"Chang Qin, don't make loud noises in Wanlan, and you will be fined to copy scriptures ten times when you go back."

Chang Qin realized that he had violated the rules of the house, so he quickly shut up and glared at him instead.

"Ha, it's really inhumane for Zhuang Hua to punish you as soon as he came back, but rules are rules, why don't you hurry up and copy the scriptures? It's useless to stare at me."

However, this person is an old friend of Senior Brother Zhuang Hua, if he was really an irrelevant beggar, he would have kicked this person out of the door a long time ago.

Banlan is a five-entry layout. Behind the three-foot Xiao wall, there are mountains, rocks and shallow water. There are attics on the bridge, willow shadow flower terraces, and the most magnificent one is the Zangshu Pavilion. layer.If Yue Qingchen is considered to focus on Qingxiu, then Wanlan is considered to be a strict law, with many rules and regulations. If you enter a foreign country, you are a guest, and the guest is at your own discretion, and Luan Mu is not allowed to mess around here.

According to the rules, after Zhuang Hua came back, he must pay respects to his master. After all, Luan Mu knew that Wan Lan was very particular about etiquette as he was in someone else's territory. Walking everywhere, along the way, I saw disciples in a hurry, some were holding silk and satin in their hands, and some were carrying delicacies, as if they were preparing for something.

"Is this a holiday?"

"No, it's Master's birthday coming soon, and a big banquet is going to be held."

"Isn't that why you went to Lanling to find brother Yi?"

"Exactly, but instead of being invited, a god was invited."

"What god?"

Behind the two of them, a man suddenly made a sound, and turned around to find that it was Wan Tuche who was mentioned in the words just now, and it happened that he heard the words. Luan Mu was afraid that Zhuang Hua would reveal his identity, so he quickly winked at him .

"What god? Naturally, it's the God of Plague."

"Zhuang Hua, you...!"

"I feel the same way. Whoever meets him is really unlucky."

Suddenly, a woman's voice also came from the direction of Wan Tuche. Luan Mu was familiar with this voice. Looking for the reputation, he saw Axi poking out her head from behind Wan Tuche, looking playful. The waist is tied with the same leather soft bag as Wan Chengche, which looks more energetic than before.

"I asked you to learn skills from Brother Yi, not to practice your words."

"But I think what Daoist Jinyu said makes sense."

"You girl!"

Although it had been a long time since they met, Luan Mu would start bickering as soon as they met, but this feeling made Luan Mu feel a lot more cordial. He pretended to be angry on the surface, but he was extremely happy in his heart.

"Who is this girl?"

"It's my disciple, Xi."

"So that's it. Have you finally started recruiting new disciples? But I went to Lanling to look for you a few days ago, but the gate of Yuhui was locked."

"Now there is only Axi as a disciple. I am not qualified enough, so Axi is willing to enter Yuhui because I don't dislike it. So I went to practice with Axi, thinking that the birthday of the suzerain is approaching, and every year there are four sects. Celebrating together, we came here uninvited like in previous years, and I don't know if the suzerain will mind."

"Master planned to do the same as in previous years. I was anxious to find you. I am relieved that you can come here, and Master will be happy."

"It couldn't be better than that."

After exchanging a few pleasantries, the four of them went to Congzhi's residence together. It seemed that a disciple had reported the visitor, and four cups of tea had been set up in the residence on the desks on both sides. As the seat was already oppressive, several people entered the room and saluted before sitting down beside them. Immediately Wan Qiche took out a small wooden box and presented it in front of Congzhi.

"The suzerain's birthday is tomorrow, and Yuhui still can't bring out anything good. There is only such a humble gift. I hope the suzerain will not be disgusted."

I never took the square wooden box, just opened a small crack, and the room is filled with fragrance.

Luanmu recognizes this fragrance. The ghost wood in Buzhou Mountain is taken from the thorny thorn tree. Severe cold, no light all year round, barren land, only this tree grows well, and it was born beside a volcano, if you want to get a piece of wood, you have to risk life and death, but smelling the smell of ghost wood can increase your lifespan by ten years, often There are traders risking their lives to harvest them, but most of them are buried in the sea of ​​flames, so a small piece of ghost wood is extremely expensive in the market, and it is hard for many people to find thousands of dollars.

And Wan Tuche, this small box-sized ghost wood, can live a hundred years at least, so he actually called it a cold gift.

Luan Mu secretly mocked in his heart, it seems that another person will die a hundred years later.

"Zhuang Hua, who is that Yue Qingchen's disciple?"

After Cong Zhiyi accepted Guimu, he noticed the strange face next to Zhuang Hua.

"An old friend of mine."

"My humble Luan Mu, this clothes is just borrowed from others, not a disciple of Yue Qingchen's sect. I met Zhuang Hua in Lanling and came here on the same road. I didn't know that the suzerain's birthday was approaching, and I didn't offer a generous gift, but I still looked at Haihan."

But Wan Lan has strong financial resources, so he doesn't care about one or two congratulatory gifts.However, I don't know if it was Luan Mu's illusion, it seemed that Cong Zhi paused for a moment after hearing his words.

"It's okay, this is also a kind of fate, the congratulatory gift is just a formality. Zhuang Hua, you can take them down to rest, and make a good place for the master Wanqi."

"Yes."

Although it has been said so far, it seems that the three-person guest room has been arranged. Wan Tuche and Axi live in the upper part of the north room, while Luan Mu lives in the lower part of the south room. What is said is "just a formality" "Sure enough, this huge sect has been established for many years. It is no wonder that apart from the founder of Wan Lan, there are few people who cultivate to ascend to immortality.