The Celestial Master of Time Traveling

The next day, Zhu Chunhang went out to buy fish. Seeing his expression, the aunts on the street couldn't help gossiping: "Have you found a girlfriend?"

Smiling embarrassingly, Zhu Chunhang scratched his head: "I should have found it. He likes to eat fish very much. My instructor is good at cooking. I will ask him for advice. Then I can cook fish every day for my future wife."

"When chasing a girlfriend, it's not just for her to eat, but also to accompany her more to give her a sense of security." The aunt smiled and picked out a big carp that was alive and kicking. She picks beautiful clothes. Sends flowers every day to make her happy..."

"Thank you, auntie." Zhu Chunhang paid the money and rode the electric bike happily. "When you get married in the future, I'll treat you to matchmaker wine."

"This young man has such a sweet mouth." The fish seller is very happy, "Next time I meet a good fish, I will keep it for you!"

"Is there a discount next time?"

"Why not?" The aunt smiled and fished out another fish. "Pass by, don't miss it, fresh big fish, unpalatable return!"

"stop!"

When I was about to turn a corner, I suddenly heard an old man coming out to catch a thief.Zhu Chunhang used his strength to stretch out his foot and tripped the man.

"Uncle! We've caught it!" Zhu Chunhang held the man's upper arm and pressed his knee against it, and the thief was completely restrained, unable to struggle.

"This chicken thief." The old man rushed over, dragged the thief from Zhu Chunhang, and tied him to a tree beside him. "If the chicken is missing later, I'll settle the score with you again."

"Master, don't be angry, the five big roosters he stole are all here." Zhu Chunhang hurriedly got the big cocks out of the electric car. "It's alive and kicking, sir, look at it."

"Thank you, young man." The old man was very happy and kept a chicken. "Young man, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to reach this thief with my old arms and legs!"

"You're welcome, it's just a coincidence." Zhu Chunhang returned the chicken to him. "Don't chase, the electric car will be fast, goodbye!"

"Boy, see you next time, don't try to avoid it! I will definitely treat you to dinner, sir, I hate being in debt." The old man waved his cattail fan, "Young people nowadays still have the courage to do what is right, old man, I am very happy. "

"Why are you so happy?" After Zhu Chunhang returned, he saw Hua Yuerong sitting in the yard humming.

Sitting down beside Hua Yuerong, relying on his height, he embraced her: "Are all those who come out of Lingxuan Palace good at singing and dancing?"

"The way of cultivation is more feminine." Leaning in Zhu Chunhang's arms naturally, Hua Yuerong closed her eyes and meditated. "I made a piece of music for you, and I will play it to you later."

"Guqin?" Zhu Chunhang quickly shook his head, "I don't understand, I can only listen to rock and pop music. Guqin is too elegant, I don't have that cell."

"Chunhang, so you don't like the song I made for you." Hua Yueye lowered her head involuntarily, like a wronged little girl. "Forget it, since you don't like it, let me draw a picture for you?"

"Rong Rong, in fact, it doesn't have to be piano, chess, calligraphy and painting." Zhu Chunhang is a modern person after all, he took Hua Yuerong's hand. "I used to be a playboy, I only knew how to go to dance halls..."

"Is it a brothel?" A trace of grievance flashed in Hua Yuerong's eyes, and she couldn't help but clenched the hem of her T-shirt tightly.

"Don't get me wrong... At that time I was stupid and didn't like to study, but I was perfect." Zhu Chunhang quickly stretched out his hand and swore.

But he doesn't know how to do standard moves, and at first glance he seems to be in an OK pose: "I swear, I only drank and didn't touch those girls. From now on, I only want to befriend Rong Rong, and I only want to make Rong Rong happy. If I break my promise, I will be a puppy , it’s a donkey!”

Unable to help laughing, Hua Yuerong tilted her head and looked at Zhu Chunhang, without speaking.

"What's wrong with you, Rong Rong?" Zhu Chunhang thought this was the prelude to Hua Yuerong's anger, so he hugged her tightly. "Don't believe me, I'm Hina..."

"Understood." Hua Yuerong leaned on Zhu Chunhang's shoulder, "Fool."

Suddenly a ghost flashed by, and Hua Yuerong immediately jumped out of Zhu Chunhang's arms, holding the magic sword tightly: "What is causing trouble? If you don't report your name, you will be killed without mercy!"

Immediately leaping in mid-air, Hua Yuerong fought with the ghost for five rounds, and suddenly he slashed at his shoulder with a knife.

"Rong Rong!" Zhu Chunhang was frightened, and quickly took the weapon.

After tossing around for a long time, just as he was holding a kitchen knife, the ghost dropped his weapon and was restrained by Hua Yuerong: "Stop hitting, it's not fun."

"Ciwang?" When Zhuang Xian rushed over in his clothes, he realized that he was outside. Ciwang, who was looking for clues, came back, and quickly grabbed Hua Yuerong. "Stop! It's our own!"

"Brother!" Tsewang threw a box over, "I found the paint for painting thangkas nearby."

There are no ethnic minorities here, but suddenly there are a large number of paints specially used for painting thangkas, as well as a large number of girl skins. Zhuang Xian really can't understand: "Could it be that these things are related to headless ghosts?"

"Only men were eaten, and women were stripped of their entire human skin by another kind of ghost." Tsewang truthfully reported the information he had found to Zhuang Xian. "Skinning and bloodletting are cruel sacrificial rituals in the old Xiqiang period. I, Ajiala, have experienced that kind of torture."

Just when Zhuang Xian was thinking about the connection between the released ghost and Songjiang Tsering who was lost again, Tsewang took out the Galava beads kept in his inner pocket: "The lost Galava is also found."

"The chief steward of the Living Buddha, Songjiang Tsering, why did I suddenly feel that he is not as good as we thought." Zhuang Xian stared at the Galawa Buddha beads in a daze, "After all, he is the steward of the regent Living Buddha. political and religious power.”

"I've heard of using living people to sacrifice." Hua Yuerong said suddenly, "Lingxuan Palace once held it, and I heard it from others. Usually innocent girls are chosen as sacrifices."

"As for the girl's food..." Hua Yuerong paused, "It's young and strong men."

"Should we cut off the man's head, and when we sacrifice, we will take the girl's blood and human skin together with the man's head as a sacrifice?" Ciwang opened his eyes wide, "There is no custom of using human heads for sacrifice in Xiqiang. ..."

"The process of offering sacrifices is kept secret, I just listened to other people's chatting unintentionally..." Hua Yuerong closed her eyes, "At that time, I was still young, and I was helping my seniors to wash their clothes, but I was punished to go to the Hall of Thoughts... "

Yousi Hall sounds like a place with an elegant environment, but it is actually the place where Lingxuan Palace punishes disciples and servants.As a cult, the methods used by Lingxuan Palace to punish people are undoubtedly cruel, and Hua Yuerong was going to suffer the punishment by needle.

On the way to be punished, Hua Yuerong saw several women with withered faces. He thought they were ghosts and had been frightened.Passing by them, he noticed that the woman's wrist was wrapped in gauze, and he could see the profuse blood.

After being punished, he fell into a coma for three days and three nights, only to hear that the girls were all dead, and the mute slave who was in charge of taking care of the punished disciples also died.

After trying to find out, he found out that those poor people were all taken by the palace master to sacrifice to the goddess.Lingxuan Palace disciples are not allowed to inquire about the Palace Master's affairs, Hua Yuerong can only hear this news.

"Rongrong, your complexion is not very good." Zhu Chunhang suddenly took Hua Yuerong's hand, "Have you had any unpleasant experiences?"

"It's okay." Hua Yuerong smiled, and didn't want to call this person who was much younger than herself, and have to worry about herself. "I grew up in Lingxuan Palace, so it's normal to encounter cruel things."

After all, he was forced to perform tasks together when he was very young.In fact, he didn't want to, the so-called mission execution, in most cases, was to go out and kill people.

"Lingxuan Palace sacrifices to the goddess every other month." Hua Yuerong looked at Zhuang Xian seriously, "We didn't believe in gods, but were required to be unconditionally loyal and obedient to the palace lord. The palace lord made sacrifices more and more frequently... ..."

"Lan Qichen has a wife, have you seen her?" Zhuang Xian said suddenly, "She is my junior sister, Gu Nianqiu."

Gu Nianqiu is one of He Yunzi's outer disciples, her spiritual root is very poor, and she is born weak and sick. He Yunzi gave up training her long ago.

Her advantage is nothing more than a gentle personality, a natural beauty that is hard to give up on. Of course, she cannot be compared with Lan Qichen, the number one beauty in the cultivation world.

If it wasn't for Lan Qichen's deliberate approach, Zhuang Xian might never have heard of Gu Nianqiu until his death.

He didn't know why Lan Qichen met Gu Nianqiu, and he didn't understand how the leader of the Devil's Cult would love Gu Nianqiu, who was a decent, poorly cultivated, and far inferior to his own.

All he knew was that Lan Qichen had done all of this, including slaughtering Zhuang Xian's Ziyun sect, destroying his golden core, abolishing his cultivation, and kicking him out of the Valley of Thousand Souls.And I asked Zhuang Xian to bleed many times before...

Everything is because Lan Qichen is obsessed with Gu Nianqiu.

As the big devil, Lan Qichen's love for Gu Nianqiu is really touching.However, to love with the method of sacrificing countless innocent lives is destined to be tolerated by heaven and earth.

"It's possible for the goddess..." Hua Yuerong suddenly opened her beautiful eyes and took a deep breath. "Madam Mistress...living in seclusion all year round, I have never seen Madam Fangrong..."

"Because she can't see people." Zhuang Xian didn't know if he was looking at the bonsai in front of him, or looking at his past. "In the end, it's the backlash that my blood brought to her."

Betrayed her teacher's school, ran away to the Demon Sect, just to be with Lan Qichen forever, Gu Nianqiu is just an ordinary little girl.She can do nothing but love a man with all her heart.

Because Gu Nianqiu was born with Xueling disease, Lan Qichen searched for famous doctors for her, but in the end, no one was able to cure her beloved woman's illness.

There is only one way, and that is to drink the blood of immortals in the cultivation world every day.That Immortal Guang Luo has only one person in the realm of comprehension, and that is Zhuang Xian.

Using Zhuang Xian became Lan Qichen's only way to save his beloved woman.

Author's gossip: Today is the beginning of the month, try to finish this article, and the new book will be released at the same time.