I am the county magistrate in Liaozhai

Seeing this, the expression on Cheng Jin's face became more and more sincere: "If the girl really knows, please tell Xiaosheng. The day of the exam is very close, brother Zhu must not delay."

This is completely a good friend who is worried about his friends, the girl's face is less guarded, she only hesitated for a moment when she heard the words, and then said: "Then tell me, what is the appearance of Mr. Zhu you are looking for, and what are the characteristics?"

He happens to know this question too!Cheng Jin told what Meng Longtan had said, and sure enough, the girl no longer doubted it when she heard it. She looked around and led Cheng Jin in from the path beside the hall.

"Young Master Meng, please stay here first. No one is allowed to enter the Shuiping Palace. If you are spotted by the golden armored guards, you will die."

The girl earnestly instructed her three times before closing the door and leaving worriedly.

Cheng Jin heard the footsteps and left, thinking that this place is really called Shuiping Palace, could it be that Concubine Feng Gui has been hiding here for 400 years?It's not boring.

It's just that the one who agreed to stay here was Meng Longtan, what did he have to do with Cheng Yi'an? After waiting for a while, seeing that there was no one outside, Cheng Jin slipped out from the back of the hall.

This Water Palace is indeed as luxurious as described in the book, it can be said that such a palace carved with gold and jade was built with the power of the whole country, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a palace of heaven.

When Cheng Jin was looking at the murals outside, he carefully studied the appearance of the golden-armored heavenly soldiers and the patrol route. Now he estimated the distance, but he didn't bump into the golden-armored heavenly soldiers.

In the mural, Cheng Jin is exploring a new map, but Montenegro, who is looking at the painting outside, is really worried for him. As a third perspective, he can see how risky Cheng Jin's move is, and he almost missed it a few times. Go up to the Golden Guards.

Montenegro didn't like this feeling of being out of control. At this moment, the sun had risen from the sky, and the dazzling sunlight covered the entire mural and fell on him.

It would be terrible if Cheng Yian's soul could not return to his body within twelve hours.

Thinking of this, Heishan's eyes staring at the mural became more hostile. He recalled Cheng Yi'an's evaluation of the scholar, frowned and brought him over: "You stay here and you won't leave for half a step, understand?"

Meng Longtan nodded sharply: "I understand! Xiaosheng will never leave half a step away!"

"It's good to know, if he is gone, I will definitely send you in."

Why does this monster still have two faces to be a monster? It's too scary. Meng Longtan fell limply on the ground and watched the monster leave.It's a risk, his life is saved for the time being, he really paid too much for Brother Zhu.

Heishan returned to Tangxi dressed in a stern suit. Ah Cong had already made breakfast and was knocking on the door to wake the young master up.

"Ah Cong, stop barking. Maybe your young master had something to do last night and he slept in." Pan Xiaoan said with a fried bun in his mouth.

Ah Cong was a little worried: "But yesterday the young master said he wanted to eat fried buns."

"Then eat it later. You can fry two more for me. The three delicacies stuffed seem to have fish powder in them, but they are so fresh."

A Cong was bluffed into the kitchen by Mao Mao, Pan Xiaoan saw A Cong leave, and immediately ran to Master Hei and said, "Where is your lord?"

Montenegro frowned, not knowing what to say for the first time.

Although Mao Mao is a fool, he is not stupid. When he saw this, he didn't even bother to eat fried buns: "He is in danger?" Is this possible?With Cheng Suan's strength, who can beat him?

"Where is Yan Chixia?"

Pan Xiaoan was a little worried, but also a little excited. The opportunity is not here, and the opportunity for him to repay his favor is here~

"He just finished his breakfast and went out to patrol the streets. I'll call him back for you."

Heishan couldn't wait any longer: "No need, I will go by myself."

After finishing speaking, he disappeared in front of Pan Xiaoan and headed outside the county government office.

Seeing this, Maomao couldn't sit still, he was also clever, so he ran to knock on the door of the bamboo spirit.

"Tao, stop teaching, something happened."

Intoxicated asked Buqi to continue his morning reading, while he pushed the door out: "What happened?"

Maomao pulled the bamboo spirit to the door of Cheng Jin's study room. There is a barrier set up by Mr. Hei. Unless he is stronger than Mr. Hei, no one can break in. "Cheng Suansuan hasn't come back yet."

Tao Zui's expression became serious immediately: "How to say?"

"I don't know, either. Cheng Suanshou should have gone out with Master Hei last night, but he didn't come back this morning, but Master Hei came back and was anxious to find Yan Chixia."

Something must have happened, otherwise, with Master Hei's distaste for Taoist priests, how could he have taken the initiative to find Yan Chixia.

Anxiety appeared on Tao Zui's usually calm face, as expected, mortals and ghosts should not be involved too deeply, even a formidable Master Cheng could not resist.

"Do you know where they went last night?"

Pan Xiaoan looked like you were embarrassing Ben Meow: "Do you think Ben Meow will know?"

And at the moment when the two demons were anxious, Heishan had already found Yan Chixia who was patrolling in the clothes of a yamen servant.

"What?! If you didn't say it earlier, Pindao should have expected something to happen. How can mortals leave their souls frequently! Take Pindao there quickly, or if it's too late, you won't be able to return to Yang."

Yan Chixia looked at Hei Shan at this moment, with undisguised vigilance and complaints. Normally, Hei Shan would have made a move, but this time she just took people to the suburbs of Beijing.

Yan Chixia's practice of Taoism, if protected by spiritual power, can take the body to walk in the ghost way, and with the guardian of Black Mountain, he almost only consumes a layer of spiritual power to walk in the ghost way.

"This is...the capital?!"

The capital city is the land of dragon veins, which can be recognized by Taoist priests who know a little bit of Taoism, not to mention that the breath on this mountain is disordered, and the bell around his waist rang non-stop when he landed.

Just now on the road, Yan Chixia knew that Mr. Cheng was sucked in by a painted wall, and said that the painted wall would change with time, so she guessed that there might be something hidden inside the mural.

After he entered the backyard and saw this huge mural, the speculation in his heart immediately fell to the ground.

This mural is not simple.

As soon as Meng Longtan heard the footsteps, he began to tremble.When he looked up and saw that this terrifying male demon brought another demon over, he was so frightened that he immediately hugged himself tightly.

Yan Chixia turned her head when she heard the movement, only to find that there was a mortal squatting opposite the mural: "Who is he?"

"He is not important, what matters is saving Cheng Yi'an." Hei Shan frowned.

Daoist Yan has been forced out of his temper by the An family once since he arrived in Tangxi. Now he was so angry that he blurted out: "Size doesn't matter! Black Mountain, you don't understand Mr. Cheng at all!"

Heishan's emotions were already tense, and the fierceness between his brows had almost turned into reality when he heard that: "Yan Chixia, it's not your turn to tell me what I'm going to do! If you can't save me, I can find someone else to help you." !"

Meng Longtan: ...why are you still arguing?Not a group of demons?

"Poverty will save people!"

Heishan held back his temper and didn't hit him with a single palm.

The so-called art industry has specialization, and to study such things as the world in the wall, one must be relatively proficient in Taoism.Although Yan Chixia majored in Daoism, she had traveled all over the world for many years, so she understood more or less.

He quickly confirmed Master Cheng's position on the mural, and said: "There is a method in the poor Taoist sect. If there is a blood relationship, blood can be used as a medium to guide the people inside to come out. Do you know any other blood relatives of Master Cheng? "

"He has no relatives."

"not a single one?"

Hei Shan frowned, and suddenly said: "After he entered, he used the blood deed to report his safety to me."

Yan Chixia really wanted to draw her sword: "You guys actually signed a blood contract?!"

This was a matter of chance, he had been suppressed by the altar for hundreds of years, it was Cheng Yi'an's blood that awakened his soul that kept suppressing resentment, and then they made a deal to get this blood contract.

"No wonder, no wonder you, a demon king, are so close to Mr. Cheng. No wonder Mr. Cheng can use the demon knife formed by your demon power. It is because of the blood contract!" If Cheng Jin was here, Yan Chixia really wanted to pry Open the opponent's head to see if it contains water.

The blood contract, that is the blood contract, the blood contract between humans and demons is the most difficult to break, even if one of them dies, as long as the blood contract is not broken, then they cannot be reincarnated.

Does Mr. Cheng know what he is doing?

However, under the current circumstances, Yan Chixia had no choice but to be thankful for the existence of this blood contract, because this might be the only way to save Master Cheng.

Meng Longtan was confused when he heard it, but he was not stupid. Seeing Yan Chixia wearing the clothes of a government official, he immediately said, "Master, are you the head of the Tao? Are you not a government servant? My friend Brother Zhu was also attracted Go in, and please save him!"

Yan Chixia's claws numb for a moment: "What? There are other mortals inside?"

He immediately looked at Hei Shan with a straightforward questioning in his eyes, but Hei Shan ignored it and said, "You can start now."

Yan Chixia wanted to draw her sword again, the monster is not a human being, so how can she empathize.

His mind was in a mess, but he was eager to save people, and he was only going to talk about it with Mr. Cheng after he understood the matter.But in fact, Yan Chixia knew in her heart that Mr. Cheng seemed gentle and easy to talk, but he was not a person who was easily persuaded.

The atmosphere outside was condensed, but Cheng Jin inside the mural was very smooth. He walked almost all the outside of Shuiping Palace, probably because the mural came from a Buddhist temple. It was discovered and looked from a distance, and there was a faint scene of a goddess listening to the Buddha.

This is a bit weird to say, but it is inexplicably harmonious here.

I don't know how long it took, the sound of talking about the Buddha inside stopped, and gradually a celestial girl came out hand in hand.Cheng Jin's eyes were sharp, and he soon discovered that one of the celestial maidens was exactly the same as the maid who brought him in just now, so it could be seen that the girl was not a maid at all.

Cheng Jin thought for a while, then followed.

After leaving the Buddhist hall, the celestial maidens scattered, and Cheng Jin followed them all the way to the side hall on the west side.

It's very remote here, Cheng Jin didn't follow in, just hid in the corridor.

Soon, a conversation between a woman and a man came from inside, and the woman said: "Master, a scholar named Meng came to look for you today, do you want to see him?"

When the man heard it, he was pleasantly surprised and said: "But the Menglongtan that my husband told you about?"

"It's him." The woman said with a coquettish smile, "Meng Longtan was born so gentle and handsome, and he came to look for you thinking about your imperial examination. He is very affectionate and righteous. My sisters will definitely like him .”

Zhu Sheng was delighted at first, but when the woman praised Meng Longtan for being gentle and handsome, he became unhappy and said, "You actually praised him for being gentle and handsome, so is he even more handsome than your husband?"

The man from Menglongtan who came from Jiangxi is not as tall as him, not as good-looking as him, not as good as him in poetry and painting, how can he compare to the words gentle and handsome.

Goddess: ...