The mountain road up to Nian Cimen was very rugged, and Zhou Nan was a little uneasy all the way, vaguely aware of the ghostly aura in the mountains.

When he was resting on the way, he secretly summoned Yan Qi to explore the mountain to see what wild ghosts were around.

After a cup of tea, Yan Qi came back and said that there were no ghosts, they were all little sneaks, and there were some immortals hunting ghosts.Zhou Nan was relieved after hearing this.

The road near the top of the mountain was extremely steep, and Chang Zhiheng kept walking at the end, cursing as he walked: "How shameful is Nian Cimen? They live in such a barren mountain where birds don't shit! It must be for doing those things." Unseen things..."

Zhou Nan suppressed the anger in his stomach. Ever since he entered Qingzhou, he told himself that he should talk less and not reveal his secrets this time.

Mu Xi suddenly slowed down, turned his head and said to Chang Zhiheng with a sullen face: "You're in someone else's territory, behave yourself."

Chang Zhiheng was stunned, then trotted around Zhou Nan, and chased after Mu Xi.

"Senior brother, don't worry, I won't embarrass the Yumen faction. We are the majestic Yumen town demon priests, and we can even praise them when we come to this small place. But... Senior brother, do you think anything will happen to that Jiuyou lady?" Moth?"

Mu Xi frowned: "What do you mean?"

"Think about it, after so many years, Zhou Feiyang hasn't seen anyone alive or dead... Some people say that Jiuyou hid Zhou Feiyang. If that's the case, then she would definitely not agree to our call for souls."

"Don't talk about hearsay." Mu Xi didn't stop, but answered him while walking.

Chang Zhiheng didn't give up, and continued nagging

Mu Xi got tired of hearing this, grabbed his arm and pushed forward: "Let's open the way ahead."

"Ah? I open the way...?"

After Chang Zhiheng became the one who opened the way, their speed was significantly slower.

It was only then that Zhou Nan realized that the mountain road of the Nian Ci sect was not only rugged, but also had many forks, but just now Mu Xi was familiar with the road...

Did he come?

His full of doubts finally got an answer when he arrived at Nian Cimen.

Mu Xi actually knew the little disciple at the door... The direction of this story was beyond his expectation.

"Mu Xiafeng, the demon master of Yumen Town, please see Mistress Jiuyou. Please let me know."

The elementary school student stretched his neck and raised his head in anticipation. He was overjoyed to see Mu Xi: "Master Mu, you are finally here! The head of Jiuyou is already waiting in the hall. The three of you come in with me."

The elementary student made a "please" gesture, and was about to lead a few people in, when Chang Zhiheng suddenly yelled.

"Ah! Where's my purse?"

Zhou Nan looked at him and saw him touching his waist with exaggerated movements, for fear that others would not know that he was looking for something.

"Maybe it fell on the mountain road just now... Brother, I'll go back and look for it, you go in first."

Mu Xi nodded, and Chang Zhiheng disappeared in a flash.

Although Zhou Nan could see that there was something wrong with this person, he didn't care about it.At this moment, he has two bigger questions.

One is that after Jiu You became the head of the sect, the entire Nian Ci Sect and the various families of the immortal sect stopped communicating with each other.Why does Mu Xi seem to be very familiar with Nian Cimen?

Second, why is this Nian Cimen different from what I remember?In my memory, there are blue bricks and black tiles, why are there red walls and green tiles now?This aesthetic is very unreliable...

I'm afraid it's not a fake kindness? !

However, Zhou Nan's vigilance was removed the moment he saw Jiu You.

I don't know if Nian Cimen is fake or not, but Jiu You must be real.

In the main hall, Jiuyou was wearing a crimson robe, with his legs crossed, drinking wine.The other hand is still teasing the guests with a peacock feather...

Only Jiuyou dared to do this kind of thing in the entire comprehension world.

It seemed that the dozen or so monks on the guest seat had been cast with a immobilization spell, unable to speak or move, only their eyes were rolling, and when they saw Zhou Nan and the others coming in, they all looked for help.

Jiu You didn't notice them, and gently brushed the nose of an old monk with the peacock feather in his hand, and laughed to himself.

The old monk stared straight at him, his face turned red and then pale, he was dying of anger, but he couldn't make any reaction.

These monks knew by their clothes and age that their status would not be too low, and there was no other female monk in the whole world who could be so presumptuous and frivolous in front of them.

Zhou Nan felt kindness spontaneously in his heart, and just as the corner of his mouth couldn't help but rise, he met Jiu You's gaze.

Feel guilty for a moment.

"Xiafeng?"

"Mr. Jiuyou, excuse me."

"You're finally here. Why are you standing so far away? Come here, sit here—"

She pointed to the old monk who had just been teased by her on the seat next to her, and said to the little disciple: "Get this old man away."

Mu Xi looked around at the monks seated with pained expressions, and seemed to recognize some of them.

"Mr. Jiuyou is throwing a banquet?"

"These old things, wine can't stop their mouths, and they call out their souls as soon as they open their mouths. Then I can only drink by myself."

The disciples carried the old monk to the back row, and Jiuyou urged Mu Xi and Zhou Nan to take their seats.

Zhou Nan didn't dare to raise his head, although he knew that the probability of being recognized was almost zero, after all, the body of a six-year-old was still far from that of a child.

"Who is this? Why are you looking down?"

Hearing Master's call, Zhou Nan instinctively raised his head obediently, his eyes moved up, like an obedient puppy.

Jiuyou stared at him, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes, and turned around after a while: "Young master, you look familiar..."

Damn it... No way, this will be a failure!

Mu Xi said to Jiuyou: "This is Eleven Young Master Ghost, Mrs. Jiuyou probably hasn't seen it before."

Zhou Nan knew that Jiu You was the worst person in the world to be fooled with.He braced himself to get up, bowed his hands and lowered his head: "I have met the Nine-Youth Lady, it's the first time we meet, Eleven is rude."

"Ghost Eleven Young Master? Soul Trafficker No.1?"

"Mr. Jiuyou's praise is ridiculous, she's just doing business for a living."

"Hmph...hypocrisy."

"Just kidding."

"Do you think I haven't watched "The Underworld Worth Ranking"? In what year did you, Ghost Eleven Young Master, not consistently top the list?"

There is such a book?Zhou Nan felt unbelievable, but he didn't express much.I am worried that I will lose my words if I talk too much, and I want to end the conversation quickly.

But Jiu You didn't intend to let him go: "But I really didn't expect that you are so rich and so handsome..."

She paused for a moment, then suddenly turned to Mu Xi: "Xia Feng, tell me the truth, who is he?"

Zhou Nan's heart rose to his throat again...

There was an imperceptible strangeness between Mu Xi's brows, but his tone was firm: "This person is really Eleven Young Master Ghost."

Jiuyou suddenly laughed: "Is it your Taoist partner? You have a good vision."

"……no."

Mu Xi wanted to refute, but looked at Jiuyou who was laughing, and gave up explaining.

Although Mu Xi is not used to Jiuyou's jokes, Zhou Nan is familiar with it.

Because he didn't reveal his identity at the moment, he was relieved and a little proud.If it was in the previous life, it would be the consent of the parents!

It's impossible in this life, but I'm happy thinking about it, and unconsciously raised the corners of my mouth thinking about it.

"Okay, okay, don't be shy, I won't tease you. That..." Jiuyou straightened his body, and changed into a serious expression, "Eleventh Young Master, I just have a question. The ghost who has not entered the world is looking for you." Got it?"

Zhou Nan turned back to Ghost Eleventh Young Master: "As long as the soul is still there, it's fine."

"What if you can't find it?"

"There is only one possibility. This person has disappeared. Between heaven and earth, he no longer exists."

"It's impossible to come back after your soul is gone?"

"It's impossible."

"Okay. Today, I will trouble Eleven Young Master Ghost to recruit a soul in front of these seniors of the immortal sect. At the same time, I will also give a testimony-if you can recruit it back, let them deal with it. If you can't recruit it, then please Seniors, please never step into my Nian Ci gate again."

As soon as the words fell, Jiuyou snapped his fingers, and the monks present were lifted from the curse, staggered to and fro, and yelled——

"Jiuyou! You are too much! Everyone here is your senior, and you actually poisoned the wine!"

Jiuyou rolled his eyes: "Shut up! Did I invite you here? If any of you dare to say a word today, please walk slowly."

Probably just suffered a loss, although these monks complained, they didn't argue again.

It's just that the people from Xianmen had never been in contact with Eleven Young Master Gui, so they couldn't help but be suspicious, and looked at Zhou Nan one by one.

After a long while, someone asked: "How do you prove that you are Ghost Eleven? How can we believe that you are not a counterfeit caught by the roadside?"

The other immediately continued: "Yes, yes, yes! You have to show evidence! I heard that... King Yan Luo gave Ghost Eleven Shao a customs pass card, which is the certificate for entering and leaving the underworld. Show it!"

Zhou Nan smiled, suddenly feeling helpless.

In the last life, everyone identified him as Su Yushi with a piece of jade pendant.In this life, I have to use another waist card to prove that I am the Eleven Young Master Ghost.In fact, no one cares who this identity is placed on.

He took out a bronze waist plate and waved it around in front of the monks.

This waist card is the identity card of the first-class Ming general, Zhou carved Manzhu Shahua, and engraved the word "Ming" in the middle.Except for the top ten handsome men, only he has it.

It turned out that he had made a bet with King Yan Luo, and agreed that if Zhou Nan lost, he would agree to work as an undercover agent and work for the underworld.If King Yan Luo loses, he will be given a hell card, allowing him to freely enter and exit the underworld, but he will not be controlled by the underworld.

As a result, Zhou Nan won, and he was given the title of "Eleven Ghost Young Master".

The monks looked at each other after looking at the badges.

Zhou Nan waved his badge in his hand, and asked, "Can you prove that I am me? If not, I can take you to the underworld. Let King Yama tell you who I am."

When they heard that they were going to the underworld, everyone was intimidated, and they all expressed that the copper seal branded by King Yama could not be faked.

Zhou Nan turned his head and said to Jiuyou: "It's time to start. May I ask if there are any personal belongings of the deceased?"

Jiuyou raised his eyebrows, with disdain between his brows: "No."

Before Zhou Nan could answer, the monks became anxious again: "Jiuyou, don't fool me! This is the place where Zhou Feiyang was born, how could there be no things from him?"

"Unfortunately, it burned."

She turned around and sat down, put away the arrogance just now, and her tone became calm, but even more aggressive.

"That year, the Nianci Gate caught fire, and the entire hall was burned down. What you see now are all repaired. If seniors don't believe me, I can't help it."

No wonder the inside and outside of this temple are very different from before.Zhou Nan suddenly understood that according to Jiuyou's personality, he must be worried that he would be summoned by people to make trouble after his death, so he destroyed all the previous things and cut off their thoughts.

Thinking of this, he looked towards Jiuyou.In the last life, the master died to protect him, and in this life the master will protect him even after his death.

But if his death could save Jiuyou and the entire Nianci sect, it would not be in vain for him to fake his death for so many years.It's okay to die.

Just as the main hall fell into a stalemate, a high-pitched voice came from the door.

"If it is burned, it will be burned, and there are still unburned."

Everyone followed the prestige and saw two figures walking in from outside the door.

Zhou Nan's heart sank.

Zhong Botian?Chang Zhiheng?

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