Time travel to become the master of high-risk occupations

Liren Peak.

Chao Jiuxiao had never felt that the air was so sweet.

The poisonous mist in the Fengyutan dissipated, and even the most annoying Shen Shiyi went down the mountain, not knowing that the year of the monkey will not return.

Double happiness is coming, Chao Jiuxiao plans to find his senior sister to celebrate.

But when he arrived at Baishang Mountain, he saw Su Xiyan playing with his disciple Qi, his brows were tightly furrowed.

Chao Jiuxiao: "Senior Sister?"

Seeing him, Su Xiyan forced a smile: "Jiu Xiao—wear well."

Chao Jiuxiao straightened the open skirts carelessly, and said, "Are you looking at the student's deed? What's wrong with your apprentice?"

Su Xiyan sighed, "I lost it."

Chao Jiuxiao: "?"

Chao Jiuxiao thought to himself that I didn't decide to help Li Genglan, why did I lose it so quickly?

He hurriedly asked, "Where did you lose it?"

Su Xiyan said: "It seems that he secretly followed Eleven to Xianzhou."

Chao Jiuxiao: "..."

Chao Jiuxiao was silent for a long time before he said bluntly: "No, it's none of my business, I didn't..."

Su Xiyan looked up: "What?"

Chao Jiuxiao hesitated for a long time, and told him all about Li Genglan looking for him.

Su Xiyan frowned and said, "You really didn't do it?"

"That's not it!" Chao Jiuxiao groaned, his face flushed with anger, "Even if I hate Shen Fengxue, I don't need to use this method to plot against him!"

Su Xiyan looked at him suspiciously.

Chao Jiuxiao was half dead with anger: "Senior Sister!"

Su Xiyan sighed, and said worriedly: "It's not that I don't believe you, it's just that Xianzhou is very close to Fengdu, if Shishi and Xiwu stray into Fengdu by mistake..."

Light rain began to fall in the sky again, and the rain and fog enveloped the entire Liren Peak. The huge bodhi tree in Lianhua Lake seemed to have spirituality, slowly absorbing the fog.

Fengdu.

Shen Gurong's legs were feeling weak, he said with difficulty: "I, we, we don't, we won't..."

He swallowed his saliva before he pretended to be calm and said, "We're not going in, are we?"

Seeing that he was so frightened and still pretending to be calm and composed as a master, Mu Yan let out a muffled laugh and said, "Don't go in."

He took out the map of Kun, clicked on it casually, and said: "Xianzhou City is in the south of Fengdu, and we have arrived in Fengdu, which means Xianzhou is not far away."

Mu Ji raised his finger and pointed in a direction: "We just need to go straight forward, and we will be able to reach the fog barrier outside Xianzhou."

Shen Gurong felt a little inexplicably guilty about "going straight ahead", he coughed dryly, and said, "Then I'll leave it to you."

Mu Ban said yes.

The door of Fengdu is still wide open, after calculating the time, it is about to arrive at Zishi, Shen Gurong dare not stay any longer, and when he is about to get into the spirit boat with Mu Yu, the door not far away is suddenly heard. Come and cry for help.

"Help, help—"

Shen Gurong asked Mu Yu expressionlessly: "Did you hear anything?"

"No, no, no, no, go, go, go, go."

Mu Yan: "..."

Mu Ji had no choice but to say, "I didn't hear anything."

Shen Gurong was also a little silent when he heard this, and whispered: "We really have no conscience."

Mu Yan: "..."

He sneaked a glance at the gate of Fengdu, and found that there seemed to be a figure running out crazily, but he didn't know why, even though he tried his best, he was still spinning around in place, as if he couldn't get out anyway. The gate within easy reach.

Shen Gurong was frightened again.

Mu Yu was much more courageous than him, glanced at it, and said: "That is indeed a living soul."

"Ah?" Shen Gurong was taken aback, "A real person?"

Mu Ji nodded.

Seeing this, Shen Gurong wanted to leave even more, what if they went in and couldn't get out, would they be trapped to death in that ghost town.

Shen Gurong didn't want to, Shen Gurong didn't dare.

But the cry for help has become weaker and weaker. It seems that someone covered his mouth and dragged it in desperately, and could only let out a whimper.

Shen Gurong: "I don't want to risk my life to save others, that's what a good person would do."

Shen Gurong looked at Mu Yu expressionlessly, and said, "Disciple, go save someone, Master is waiting for you here."

Mu Yan: "..."

Mu Yan lowered his head and let out a muffled laugh.

Shen Gurong's face was inexplicably hot, and he raised his hand to call out the Daoist couple's deed to stop on his shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Go, I'll wait for you here."

Mu Yan smiled and said, "Yes."

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked towards the gate of Fengdu.

The person who called for help has disappeared, and I don't know if he was dragged away.

After Shen Gurong completely calmed down, she felt a little strange. The cry for help just now...why is it so familiar?

Mu Ban had entered Fengdu with strides, and soon disappeared without a trace.

Shen Gurong nestled in the Lingfang, looked out through the window, and muttered in a low voice: "Don't you even know how to be afraid? Just go in like this and don't wait and see?"

He thinks that ghosts are extremely scary, so he can't understand why Mu Yan, who is so courageous, is not afraid of ghosts?

But think about it carefully, Mu Yu has traveled abroad for so many years, and has killed countless ghost cultivators, how could he be afraid of that ghost that has no threat at all?

Shen Gurong waited and waited, feeling that he had waited until the end of time, but in fact, less than half an hour had passed.

He tickled the Daoist Lu Qi who was resting on his shoulder with his fingers, and said to himself: "When do you think he will come back?"

Dao Lu Qi could not speak, but responded by flapping a pair of wings.

Shen Gurong could only continue to wait.

After waiting for another half an hour, Mu Yu didn't get it, but instead got what he was most afraid of.

Shen Gurong was lying on the window sill staring at the door of Fengdu in a daze, when a gust of wind blew, and suddenly felt the sound of a baby crying in his ears.

Shen Gurong shivered suddenly, and was completely awake.

He looked around and found that the huge Lingfang was empty, not even a shadow under the bed.

Only then did Shen Gurong heave a sigh of relief, feeling that she was too nervous and mistakenly heard the sound of the wind as the sound of a ghost crying.

He pretended to be relaxed and smiled, and then...

He summoned both Osmanthus osmanthus and Lin Xiachun.

Osmanthus osmanthus stood beside him respectfully, and said, "Sage Monarch."

Shen Gurong was dangling Lin Xiachun in his arms, and said, "Come out quickly, come out."

Lin Xiachun is at the top of the Three Realms list of lethal weapons, people block and kill gods and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas - of course, this is just a rumor from the outside world, in fact, although Lin Xiachun is the number one fierce sword, he has never been defeated in the same fight, but its By nature, he is extremely afraid of people, and he just wants to spend the rest of his life in a small corner, ignoring anyone.

Lin Xiachun didn't want to come out, he just wanted to stay quietly.

No matter how Shen Gurong called Lin Xiachun, he didn't dare to come out, so he had to give up. He said to the sweet-scented osmanthus, "Are there ghosts around?"

Osmanthus osmanthus probed for a while, and said truthfully: "Not only around, but also in the whole Lingfang."

Shen Gurong: "..."

Shen Gurong hugged her sword tightly in fear, and said in a low voice: "Lingfang... doesn't it have an enchantment?"

Osmanthus osmanthus said: "The enchantment was shattered along with the spirit plate, and now it's just an ordinary painting boat."

Shen Gurong was completely wilted.

At the same time, a baby's laughter came from the ears again, the sound seemed to come from all directions, Shen Gurong's hairs stood on end in shock, and he almost threw Lin Xiachun out.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Shen Gurong comforted herself in a low voice, "You are a sage, you are No.1 in the Three Realms, your cultivation is earth-shattering, no one dares to confront you..."

As soon as he finished chanting, a grimace suddenly turned upside down and came straight in front of him, and said "Wow—" at him.

Shen Gurong: "..."

Shen Gurong fell back expressionlessly, and was supported by the sweet-scented osmanthus.

That frightening ghost was just a baby kid that didn't reach Shen Gu Rong's knees. It had dark eyes and was wearing a gray gown.

Shen Gurong: "I, I, I..."

He almost fainted.

Osmanthus osmanthus said doubtfully, "Sheng Jun, it's just a little ghost with no spiritual power, it won't hurt you."

Shen Gurong roared in his heart: "But he is scary! Ghosts are scary! All ghosts are scary! Ahhh! Mu Yu, where did Mu Yu go? Why hasn't he come back!"

He shook his hands and waved a wave of spiritual power, trying to drive it out of the boat with a gentle force that would not offend the little devil, but just as he swung his spiritual power out, the little devil opened his mouth directly and gave his spiritual power to him in one gulp. Swallowed it.

Shen Gurong: "..."

Shen Gurong almost fell backwards again, Osmanthus was used to standing behind him, grabbed his shoulders, and stabbed him firmly on the ground.

After the little ghost swallowed Shen Gurong's spiritual power, he suddenly giggled, and rushed towards Shen Gurong, shouting as he pounced.

"Daddy!"

Shen Gurong: "..."

In the next moment, the entire spirit boat was blown up by Shen Gurong's violent spiritual power, and the sawdust scattered and fell to the ground.

Shen Gurong's pupils shrank sharply, panting, he held Lin Xiachun tightly, and murmured: "Is he gone? Is he gone?"

Osmanthus osmanthus stood behind him and said, "Didn't leave."

Shen Gurong clenched the sword again, and even her voice was a little crying: "Where is it? Where is he?!"

Osmanthus osmanthus said: "Under your feet."

Shen Gurong: "..."

Shen Gurong's whole body was stiff, and he looked down numbly little by little, just in time to meet the sight of the kid who was holding his calf.

Shen Gurong: "Ah, ah, mu bai—"

Shen Gurong was about to cry, even when confronted with the plague ghosts and water ghosts back then, he had never been hugged so close to his legs, he almost fainted, holding his last breath forcibly, and dying, he said: "Osmanthus osmanthus, hurry up! He carried it away."

Osmanthus osmanthus doesn't understand what's so scary about a little ghost, but Shen Gurong still complies with Shen Gurong's request.

After taking the kid away from Shen Gurong's lap, Shen Gurong's tense body slowly relaxed. He took a few steps back with his soft legs, pressed his chest heavily, and almost lost his breath.

"Sure enough, ghosts are still scary, no matter whether they are male ghosts, female ghosts, old ghosts or young ghosts, why should I let Mu Yan go to save people? I just left and it won't be long!"

The little ghost was carried by the sweet-scented osmanthus, still desperately throwing himself at him, tearfully said: "Daddy, it smells like Daddy."

After getting far away, Shen Gurong gained confidence. He took a deep breath, trying to restore his crumbling image of a sage in front of the sweet-scented osmanthus.

He flicked his wide sleeves, pretending to be calm and said: "You have misunderstood the person, I am not your father."

If he had a son who was a ghost, he would be scared to death sooner or later.

The little ghost was startled, and then burst into tears with a "wow".

"Daddy! I want Daddy!"

When he cried, Shen Gurong wanted to cry even more.

However, Shen Gurong suddenly thought of a problem.

He said blankly: "Can you come out from Fengdu?"

Seeing that he was talking to him, the little ghost laughed through his tears, giggled and opened his arms to him for a hug.

"Daddy, Wanglan is hungry."

Seeing that he stopped chasing her, Shen Gurong gradually felt relieved, but she still kept a long distance away and asked, "Your name is Wang Lan?"

Wang Lan nodded.

Shen Gurong inexplicably felt that this name was familiar, but he didn't remember where he had heard it before. When he was meditating, Osmanthus osmanthus suddenly said: "Shengjun."

Shen Gurong: "Huh?"

Osmanthus fragrans signaled him to look towards the gate of Fengdu.

Shen Gurong looked over suspiciously, and found that the gate of Fengdu was wide open, and countless ghosts had already come out of the city.

Shen Gurong: "..."

At this time, Wang Lan suddenly said in a childish voice: "Living souls are going to be arrested and married."

Shen Gurong looked at him blankly: "Married?"

Wang Lan nodded: "Yeah! Get married! Yesterday, a living soul strayed in and was arrested. We will get married tonight."

Shen Gurong thought to herself that you ghosts have really special hobbies.

Now that she had settled down, Shen Gurong realized that there seemed to be a piece of paper attached to Wang Lan's face, and the facial features were also painted on it with ink. When the wind blew, a corner of the paper would be lifted, and a face with nothing underneath could be vaguely seen.

Shen Gurong: "..."

Shen Gurong wanted to poke his own eyes blind.

Oh yes, already blind.

Wang Lan struggled to take off the paper from her face, revealing a blurred face. He stretched out his small arms and handed the paper to Shen Gurong, and said in a milky voice, "Put this on, so you don't have to worry about being caught. !"

Shen Gurong was extremely repulsed by that piece of paper, and was unwilling to accept it.

But he can't deal with ghosts, and he doesn't want to be caught and married...

etc!marriage!

Mu Ban has been in for so long and hasn't come out, has he been arrested and married? !

Although he knew that Yi Mu's cultivation was impossible, Shen Gurong was still worried.

Shen Gurong suddenly gained courage, he quickly stepped forward to catch the piece of paper and pasted it on his face, and said seriously: "Wang Lan, I am your father, take me into the city to find someone."

Osmanthus fragrans: "..."

Wang Lan was stunned for a moment, and immediately cheered: "Good! Daddy, Daddy is home!"

At this moment, Mu Xi's eyes moved suddenly, and her voice changed to Lin Shuhe's in an instant.

"eleven."

Shen Gurong was stunned: "Senior Brother Six?"

"Well, long time no see." Lin Shuhe said slowly, "I have something to tell you."

Shen Gurong was used to Lin Shuhe's demeanor of doing everything slowly, and he had never seen him so anxious before, so he frowned: "What's the matter?"

Lin Shuhe cut to the chase and said, "Your little apprentice, I lost it."

Shen Gurong: "..."

Shen Gurong: "???"

At the same time, Mu Ban in Fengdu, with a piece of paper snatched from a ghost stuck to his face, silently followed the cries for help and landed in a remote courtyard.

This family seemed to have a happy event, the house was decorated with lights and festoons, and the table in the wedding hall was lit with red candles on one side and white candles on the other.

Kill the living soul first and then get married, double happiness will come.

Wonderful.

Countless ghosts with facial features pasted on paper are busy to and fro in the entire mansion, and there are still whimpers coming from the backyard of the Xitang.

Mu Ji didn't stay long, quickly jumped into the backyard, and sneaked into the room where the living souls were held.

The living soul was thin and thin, with a phoenix crown and a robe, his hands were tied behind his waist, he was struggling on the couch, his mouth was stuffed with a veil, he could only make a whining sound, he looked really pitiful.

Mu Yan frowned, feeling that the person on the couch seemed very familiar, he tentatively walked over, and lifted the red hijab from that person's head, revealing a familiar face.

Mu Yan: "..."

Yu Xinghe's face was full of tears, and when his face was full of despair, someone suddenly lifted the hijab and removed the veil from his mouth. He raised his head blankly, and it took him a long time to recognize that it was Mu Yu.

Yu Xinghe was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst into tears with a "wow".

"Little senior brother! Little senior brother, woohoo!" Yu Xinghe cried like he wanted to attract all the ghosts in Fengdu, crying out loudly, "Little brother, you came to save me, woohoo!"

Mu Yan: "..."

Mu Ji stuffed the veil back into his mouth expressionlessly, and put the hijab back on his head.

Yu Xinghe: "..."

"Mmmmm!?"

little brother? !