snake curse

, you can see a lonely wooden gate, with the words "Yizhuang" written on the plaque on the gate, and only a pale lantern hanging on the wooden pole beside the gate, shaking and flickering .

The wind whistled in my ears, like the whimpering of a ghost.

At night, it is even more eerie.

Bai Changong put away the red umbrella, the line of life and death melted away immediately, and retracted into his sleeve like a few bugs.

His plain white clothes were constantly turned by the wind and sand. After entering the gate, the strong wind seemed to be isolated from the door behind him in an instant, and the resistance around him suddenly disappeared.

Looking up, there is a shabby-looking inn in front of you. White Toad Palace walked over, opened two doors, and a mixed atmosphere came over your face in an instant.

Demons, ghosts, gods, Buddhas and immortals, among them, this person refers to a cultivator who can barely be affected by them.

This is one of the reasons why Qian Xiao'er does not trade in living people, because the body of a mortal can't bear these breaths at all.

A few ugly monsters and goblins muttered aside, and when they saw the White Toad Palace, they were dumbfounded.

"I'm coming!"

"That's him!"

"It is said that he is Boss Qian's best friend!"

"Really? She looks really good, is she a little lady or a little boy?"

"Didn't you see that the front is flat?! It's the one with a handle!"

"Oh... So Boss Qian likes this... But this little boy is really pretty, hehe!"

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"Two ways to lead." Walking to the counter as if he didn't hear anything, Bai Changong put the wronged soul wrapped in yellow paper last night on the table, and put two ingots of silver beside it.

Qian Xiao'er sat comfortably behind the counter, puffed out the smoke persistently, raised her eyelids and glanced at Bai Chan Palace, and asked casually: "Did you sleep well last night?" Put away things on the table.

Bai Chan Gong picked the nearest table, sat down with his back to Qian Xiao'er, and shook his forehead wearily: "How can I sleep... Miss Su actually knocked the scholar unconscious this time. "

Qian Xiao'er laughed lowly: "It's really a tacit understanding, the fifth young master also tossed and turned sleeplessly last night."

Bai Changong frowned: "I came so late today just to avoid meeting him. Unexpectedly, he didn't even care about the scholar and chased him directly to the West Lake." After a pause, he asked Qian Xiao'er uncertainly, "Is he really The five sons of the Black Emperor, He Sang, the fifth son of Ya?"

"Ask me?" Qian Xiao'er felt that Bai Changong's question was interesting, curled the corner of her mouth lazily, turned around and tapped the cigarette stick on the pillar beside her, and then said, "Why don't you ask him in person?"

He raised his head and smiled politely at the boy who brought tea and water, Bai Changong said to Qian Xiaoer: "If possible, I don't want to have any interaction with him. You know, all the things I do, all He is the fifth son of the Black Emperor, no matter what, it will not do me any good to have too much contact with him.” If not, he would not deliberately avoid him until I just came to Yizhuang now.

The wronged souls wrapped in yellow paper had already lost their essence, and they were in a daze without any guidance from the underworld, so they couldn't be reincarnated as usual. Over the years, except for the man who was deliberately lured to Jialan Temple by the White Toad Palace, the rest of the wronged souls killed by Brother Guan Xing were all It was collected by him and sent to Yizhuang, where money and goods were traded, and sent to the underworld by the hands of Qian Xiaoer.

I arrived here at noon today, much later than before.

Qian Xiao'er heard that there was something in Baichan Palace's words, he stood up, and remembered that a gold leaf sold the name of Baichan Palace last night, and smiled even more cheerfully, but the words he uttered were a little less warm: "Next time, you can casually Leave the trouble to me, it’s not that simple.”

Although it is a different path here, but he has never liked the pretentious people from the upper realm. No matter how ugly the monsters and ghosts are, they are better than human faces and animal hearts.Speaking of which, the reason why I don't do business with mortals is because of my lack of human heart, my insatiable greed, and my seemingly kind-hearted face, maybe I'm just a beast in clothes, more terrifying and troublesome than ghosts and gods.

Qian Xiaoer loves money, but it doesn't mean he likes trouble.

Bai Changong kept silent, and over the years, he had figured out Qian Xiaoer's temperament, so he changed the subject and said: "Then, if we stop here about the five sons of the Black Emperor, I will definitely remember it deeply."

The more he knew, the more interested he would be. He didn't want Qian Xiao'er to tell the five sons of the Black Emperor too much and cause unnecessary trouble.

It's rare that Qian Xiao'er didn't ask for money, but smoked for a long time, and suddenly said to the White Chan Palace: "There are still more than ten days until the full moon night, if you don't shed your skin, I'm afraid this stinky skin won't last long. "When he said this, the long and narrow phoenix eyes lost their laziness, and seemed vaguely serious.

Bai Changong took a sip of tea, then resolutely refused in a deep voice, "I can't pass the catastrophe yet."

Qian Xiao'er went on to say: "The agreement between you and the Herring Essence will end on the day you cross the catastrophe. Even if you delay it again and again, it will never be possible to procrastinate until you are satisfied. You clearly know that the Herring Essence..."

The White Toad Palace interrupted him: "As long as there is enough time, we will talk about the rest when the time comes,"

There was silence between the two of them.

After a while, Bai Changong stretched out a hand to Qian Xiaoer who was behind the counter, and said to him, "Give me back the Summoning Umbrella."

Qian Xiao'er exhaled a puff of smoke, and glared at him, but her gaze was too lazy, and she didn't seem to have much momentum.

He took out the red brocade umbrella with the copper bell from behind the counter, and put it into Baichangong's hand. When Baichangong closed his hand and wanted to take it back, he suddenly tightened the red umbrella and pulled it back.

"I gave you the soul-calling umbrella and the life-and-death thread back then to help you fulfill your long-cherished wish and settle your mind sooner. Now that you have abandoned the soul-calling umbrella because of the fifth son, do you think it is a sin or fate?" He asked the White Toad Palace with a bit of playfulness. , Seeing Baichangong pursed his lips and remained silent, his eyes suddenly changed, and he said seriously, "Baichangong, you have to understand that these two treasures are not only magical weapons, but there are more than [-] wisps of them in the umbrella that you have kept." Injured soul, you will have to pay off this debt sooner or later."

Bai Changong's body was slightly stiff, and he lowered his head. Something seemed to flash in the depths of his black eyes. After a long time, he replied in a low voice: "I understand."

Qian Xiaoer shook his head silently, put the red umbrella into his hand, and sighed: "I hope you really understand."

Bai Changong put away the red umbrella, didn't say any more, he got up and waved to Qian Xiao'er with his back, and said with a soft smile, "Come again next time."

Qian Xiao'er heard the words and immediately shouted: "Don't come next time!" However, she watched his leaving back for a long time.

Looking back in a blink of an eye, he suddenly saw monsters and ghosts all over the room, still swallowing saliva, everyone walked away, before Harazi took it back, Qian Xiaoer's face darkened, the cigarette rod slammed on the table, and said sharply, "Drool! If it's on the table, add money!"

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As soon as Baichangong entered the Jialan Temple, he saw Chu Ningsheng who had woken up looking for something in the grass with his butt pouted.

"Brother Chu, what are you doing?"

Chu Ningsheng was taken aback. Turning around, he saw the White Toad Palace. He stroked his chest, pouted his buttocks, and crawled up and down the ground to look for it: "Brother Bai, I'm looking for my money! Last night I heard Someone was singing, thinking that there were people living here, and wanted to go out to pay a visit, but he was beaten with a stick before he walked a few steps, as if his head hit a stone lamp. I don’t know what happened after that. After that, the silver disappeared too!" He said to Bai Changong behind him with a bitter face, and asked Bai Changong as if he remembered something, "By the way, brother Bai, you moved me back to the room, right? You're really rude, Make you spend so much effort to get me back to the room." As he said, he turned his head and bowed to the White Toad Palace. His current posture seemed to be giving a big gift to the White Toad Palace. laughed out.

Chu Ningsheng rummaged while searching, "Where did the money go, it should be in this area..."

Although Bai Changong thinks that Chu Ningsheng is very interesting now, but he is really tired now, so he said to Chu Ningsheng: "You look for it slowly, I'll go and rest for a while, if you haven't found it yet, come find me again, and I will help you. "

Chu Ningsheng nodded. Apart from the lost silver taels, he didn't have half his mind on other people. Besides, he was too embarrassed to bother the White Toad Palace, and the current state of the White Toad Palace looked very bad.

However, within a few steps of Bai Changong, the dozens of small copper bells on the corner of the umbrella that he had just brought back rang suddenly and hastily, his expression changed, and he felt even more tired.

When Chu Ningsheng heard the ringing of the bell, he turned his head and looked for it curiously. Seeing that Bai Changong was holding a strange red umbrella in his hand, he asked in a low voice, "Why does this umbrella have so many bells and it's still ringing?"

Bai Changong looked down at the red umbrella for a whole night, then suddenly closed his eyes and sighed, and said in a low voice, "Someone is coming, I'll go in first." Before Chu Ningsheng could speak, he walked quickly to the room. Give up and go.

"Ah? Then I..."

Seeing the back of Bai Changong leaving quickly, Chu Ningsheng scratched his head, not understanding why Bai Changong left in a hurry suddenly, after thinking about it, it was more important to get back the money first, so he pouted his buttocks and crawled around in the grass.

"Chu Ningsheng, are you looking for an ant hole?"

A familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Chu Ning gave birth to a shock, and jumped up from the ground. Before he could see the figure clearly, he turned around and rushed over, shouting: "Grandfather!"

"Stop! Stay away from me!" He Sang immediately opened his fan to cover Chu Ningsheng's face, keeping him away like the plague.

Chu Ningsheng was originally very excited in his heart, but when he saw He Sang's actions, he felt a little wronged. He clasped the edge of the fan with both hands, and asked He Sang in a pitiful voice: "Grandpa, why are you here? Are you here to look for me?" I knew you wouldn't be so cruel..." As he spoke, he thought of the silver he had lost for no reason last night, and felt even more aggrieved, "Grandpa, I'm sorry, the silver you gave me is gone again. ..."

"I expected it a long time ago." He Sang withdrew his fan and cast a hopeless glance at Chu Ningsheng. He never expected Chu Ningsheng to use up the money properly.

However, he didn't expect that after a night, this unlucky guy was still alive and well.

Before chasing and losing the White Toad Palace, let the wooden fish take him to swim around the West Lake to relax, and suddenly remembered that Chu Ningsheng was still in the Jialan Temple, and thought that the plague god must have been eaten by the ghosts to the bone, but he did not expect him to come here to see , this poor scholar is still looking for money, he doesn't know that he is living with a snake demon in the ghost temple, he really doesn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth.

"Is there anyone still living here?" He Sang waved his fan and looked at this so-called ghost temple. It was too dark last night, so he didn't have time to see it clearly. At this moment, he saw that it was indeed very dilapidated, and it seemed that it had been abandoned for a long time. up.Moreover, the evil aura was soaring everywhere, especially the pagoda in the east, even in the clear sky and daylight, it was shrouded in a thick black aura.

Seeing He Sang's questioning, Chu Ningsheng quickly took the opportunity to approach him, and replied as if offering a treasure: "Yes, brother Bai and I. Oh, his name is Baichan Palace, and he came to Wuzhou to visit the West Lake. He rescued me by the West Lake yesterday. One life, I heard from him that he lived in this temple, so I stayed with him in this ancient temple."

He Sang nodded, and while walking towards the hidden houses to the west, he casually asked, "Didn't you see anything at night?"

Chu Ningsheng followed behind him, didn't understand what He Sang was referring to, and asked innocently, "What did you see?"

He Sang stopped in his tracks, then turned his head and stared at Chu Ningsheng without blinking, staring at Chu Ningsheng until the scholar was terrified, and then uttered a word coldly: "Ghost..."

Hearing this, the scholar was stunned for a moment, then his face changed suddenly, and his legs began to weaken. He hugged He Sang's arm, looked around the Jialan Temple in horror, and stammered in disbelief: "What is this?" There... is there... a ghost here?"

He Sang closed his fan, opened Chu Ningsheng's hand, and said sharply, "Tell you to stay away from me! It's going to be bad luck for me to be next to you!"

"Emperor..."

Chu Ningsheng's hands were so painful from the beating, he looked up and saw He Sang was still walking towards the house, hurriedly followed, and asked tremblingly, "Grandfather, didn't you say that there is..." He lowered his voice, "Is that thing? Then we Do you want to change places? Go back to Wuzhou City before dark? Although you are silent, Xiaosheng has never done anything wrong in your life, but... it is still quite creepy... Ah yes, if we go back to Wuzhou City , Brother Bai can't be here alone, he doesn't know that there is... that thing in the temple! I'll call him!" Saying that, he made a gesture and ran into the house.

"Come back!" He Sang pulled the scholar back by his collar, smiled at him, and said coquettishly, "What do you want to change, I will live here! I have lived in a black shop with you, and I have never lived in a haunted house." What! The fiercer the ghost, the more interesting it is."

Hearing this, Chu Ningsheng couldn't cry anymore: "...Grandpa, stop joking..."

He Sang let go of him, and walked forward: "Who are you kidding, where do you live?"

Chu Ningsheng followed behind him, pointing to the room he lived in reluctantly and said, "...the one in front." Looking around, he stammered and asked, "Grandpa, is there really... ...there is that..."

He Sang ignored him, and answered the wrong question: "Where does that brother Bai you mentioned live?"

Chu Ningsheng pointed to another room on the other side. He Sang didn't say anything, just stared at the room Chu Ningsheng pointed at and smiled meaningfully. house.

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He Sang really found it strange, no matter how much he tried to seize the time to arrest people, he still missed one after another.He clearly guessed that Baichan Palace would definitely return to Jialan Temple, but he followed Chu Ningsheng to find the so-called room of Baichan Palace, but it was empty without a single ghost, making Chu Ningsheng think that he had just seen a hallucination.

He Sang began to be a little suspicious, did someone leak his whereabouts, how could it be such a coincidence that every time the back heel came, the front foot of the White Toad Palace disappeared?

But since he came down to earth, the only person he has come into contact with the most, besides Chu Ningsheng, the God of Plague, is Xiaoshan Shenmuyu, the follower.No matter how the two of them looked at it, it didn't look like they had the guts and heart to deliberately disagree with him.If it is said that the upper realm is obstructing him, and he doesn't want to see him flirtatious and happy, it seems too petty to do so.

Could it be that he and the White Toad Palace are really destined for each other?

Thinking of this, He Sang sighed softly.

"Ben Gong, why are you sighing?" Chu Ningsheng, who was tending the room at the side, saw He Sang's preoccupied look, stopped cleaning, approached He Sang with a broken broom, and asked curiously.

He Sang stood by the window, looked up at the bleak courtyard outside, and didn't answer Chu Ningsheng, as if he was still in a trance.

Hey……

He sighed again from the bottom of his heart, he missed several times intentionally or unintentionally, which made him feel a little sad.

White Toad Palace, White Toad Palace, it is really not easy to meet him properly.

However, such things as fate sound absurd, but in fact it is just that. Although he chased the White Toad Palace all the way was extremely difficult, He Sang never thought of giving up, not to mention that he has always been extremely confident in this matter. of.He believes that as long as he holds the initiative firmly in his own hands, coupled with a certain degree of relaxation, not blindly stalking, and not being too reserved, he will still get what he wants after all.

Besides, he never believed that the Fifth Young Master Ya couldn't get what he wanted.

As the saying goes, gentlemen love their friendship, villains love their sensuality, who can really resist his delicate warmth?

Thinking of this, He Sang couldn't help but smiled thoughtfully.

He and the White Toad Palace are definitely not passing by.

Even if it is, it must be him who stopped writing, and it is definitely not the White Toad Palace who took the lead. He has never thought about such a thing.

He opened the folding fan with a hiss, and swung it suavely.

Seeing him annoyed and laughing, Chu Ningsheng didn't know what he thought of at the moment, and suddenly seemed cheerful again, so he asked inexplicably, "Grandpa, what are you laughing about?"

He Sang glanced back at him, put away his fan, poked his forehead and pushed it away a little, put away his expression and said, "I was thinking, this shouldn't be another black shop, right?"

Chu Ningsheng was stunned for a moment, and heard what He Sang said, although he knew that he was joking himself, he still lowered his head and shrunk his neck a little aggrieved.He glanced at He Sang guiltily, and wanted to say something, but in the end his shoulders slumped, and he turned around and continued cleaning the house silently, as if discouraged.

He Sang shook his head, looking at Chu Ningsheng's appearance as a little daughter-in-law who could be flattened and rounded by others, he really didn't understand how this poor scholar survived to this day.

However, it was good that Chu Ningsheng followed him, and if he wanted to see the White Toad Palace, he might not be able to do without him, a stupid poor scholar.

Of course, if he missed it three times, he didn't care about one or two more. This way of doing things and being a human being, without exception, just needs to be more patient, and there will be a different kind of surprise when you get the harvest.He doesn't mind waiting, as long as the result is satisfactory, it doesn't matter what the process is.What's more, it's even more interesting this way, so that he won't feel bored too early.

"Engong, the room has been cleaned." After a while, Chu Ningsheng came over again with a broom, "Engong, are you hungry? I still have some dry food."

He Sang glanced at him, thinking that the teasing was enough, so he nodded, not embarrassing him.

Chu Ningsheng's depressed mood was swept away immediately, as if he had pushed away the clouds and mist, he threw away the broom and happily went to search for his luggage, and after a while, he let out a scream.

He Sang immediately felt a headache, and asked feebly, "What happened again?"

Chu Ningsheng turned around slowly, holding something in his hand, Qingjun's face wrinkled into a ball: "...dry food...the dry food was eaten by mice..."

He Sang stroked his forehead, waved his hands, and said helplessly, "Forget it, let's go back to the city."

"Back to the city?" Chu Ningsheng's eyes lit up, "We don't live here anymore? Then I'll leave a letter to Brother Bai!" This place is haunted!To be honest, he actually didn't want to stay any longer, of course, the sooner he left, the better.It's just that even if you leave, you can't leave Baichan Palace alone, and Chu Ningsheng thinks that Baichan Palace probably doesn't know about the Jialan Temple, otherwise, he wouldn't have lived here for so long.

"Stop!" He Sang called him suddenly.

Chu Ningsheng turned around: "What's the matter, benefactor?"

"Who can't say it here?"

When Chu Ningsheng heard this, he scratched his head, and asked with a puzzled expression, "Didn't you say you should go back to the city?"

He Sang smiled faintly, opened the folding fan, walked leisurely outside the house, and said to Chu Ningsheng, "Did I say I won't go back to the temple?" By chance, he closed his fan and knocked on the scholar's shoulder, pointed to the door and said two words, "Let's go." Then he strode out.

Chu Ningsheng came back to his senses, slowly recollecting that He Sang had no intention of leaving the Jialan Temple at all. At this time, he might just go back to the city to fill his stomach. Although he was a little disappointed, he had no choice but to put down the book basket and chase after him. .

When parting from Xiaoshan Shen Muyu before, He Sang had ordered him to investigate the details of Baichan Palace. Last night in "Yi Zhuang", except for one name, Qian Xiaoer kept silent about other things, regardless of He Sang How to intimidate and lure him, he didn't even get half a word out, he was really anxious.

It is rare that the one who knows about the Baichan Palace is Qian Xiaoer, the owner of "Yizhuang" who has fallen into the eyes of money, but regarding the Baichan Palace, Qian Xiaoer will turn his back on his temperament of regarding money as his life, and keep his mouth shut. , and can't help but wonder how this White Toad Palace managed to make Qian Xiao'er refuse to spit out any news about himself even with gold.

What's interesting is that He Sang could vaguely see that Qian Xiao'er seemed to treat Bai Chan Gong differently from other people, although it wasn't very special, compared to others, he was an exception after all.

Since the White Toad Palace is so special, He Sang naturally wants to find out, so that he can weigh up the quality of the target this time, and then ponder over how to capture him.

The first three misses were due to ignorance of the opponent. Think about it, being tricked is also what you deserve.

On the other hand, in fact, every time the White Toad Palace can escape successfully, it is not as complicated as He Sang thinks. In addition to the fact that the line of life and death can cover people's breath, the unjust souls in the soul-evoking umbrella also have a strong reaction to He Sang, a member of the heavenly family. More than twenty brass bells vibrated together, it was hard not to pay attention.

When Chu Ningsheng led He Sang into the house, White Toad Palace had already jumped out of the window and left from the back of the house, it was not as He Sang thought who leaked his whereabouts.

After leaving the Jialan Temple, the White Toad Palace came to the mass grave where the goblins lived, and turned back into a white, glistening white snake, wrapped around a dead tree branch to rest.Because of He Sang's pursuit, the murders that happened in the city, and the matter of Chu Ningsheng and Jialan Temple, Baichan Palace has hardly had a rest, and now it is a bit unbearable, so it has to find a relatively clean place to sleep for a while .

This sleep lasted the whole afternoon, only when He Sang and Chu Ningsheng passed by the mass grave, he was startled awake, but soon fell asleep after seeing the two of them clearly, and when he woke up again, it was the moon on the cloud It's over.

In the mass graves at night, there are eerie birds chirping and wild wolves whimpering lowly. Occasionally, clusters of cold phosphorous fires flash on the uneven graves. There was a creaking sound, as if something was gnawing on something under the dim moonlight, grinding a row of sharp fine teeth.

"Grandma, what's the matter?"

After sleeping, the little white snake transformed into the White Toad Palace and the old goblin who was nailed to the mass grave woke up.

"Baiguan people, there are people sneaking around in the cemetery, and the old woman is suspicious!" The goblin mother-in-law's old head was exposed outside the graveyard under the tree, she said to the White Toad Palace, and looked at the other side of the mass grave.

White Toad Palace meandered down from the tree branch, just as it landed on the ground, white light flashed all over its body, a puff of blue smoke swirled up, and slowly dissipated, the snake shape was gone, and it turned into that stunning appearance again.

"It's so late, why would anyone come here?" Bai Changong frowned slightly, thoughtfully, then slightly raised his head to follow the eyes of the goblin mother-in-law, "Go and have a look."

The cold moonlight quietly scattered on this piece of forgotten land. The White Toad Palace followed the goblin who escaped into the ground, and came to a tombstone with a corner missing. The movement, looked carefully by the moonlight, seemed like someone was digging the earth and digging a grave, and the sound was a bit abrupt in this wilderness.

He suddenly thought of the rumors about digging up graves and abandoning corpses in Wuzhou City, and he couldn't help but stare at the gravedigger's every move more intently, but then, he felt something was wrong.

Those men whose corpses were dumped in the West Lake all have one thing in common, that is, they died because Yuanyang did not leak out, but in this mass grave, the burials are all beggars who died of starvation, sickness, or people who died in foreign lands. The claimed outsiders, like those victims with families and houses, are impossible to be buried in mass graves, so if this person is related to that incident, how could he come here to dig up graves and steal corpses? ?

Could it be... this person, in fact, has nothing to do with that case, but just digging graves and stealing corpses?

Bai Changong frowned, looking suspiciously at the figure of the gravedigger.

Under the moonlight, since the man's back was facing them, he couldn't see what he looked like. He could only judge from his body shape that he should be a young man.At this moment, he was waving the hoe in his hand up and down, and occasionally heard a low gasp, it seemed that he had been digging here all night.

After a while, the man stopped, leaned over and squatted down, as if he found something in the deep pit.

When he stood up, he was holding something in his arms. From a distance, it looked like a large door panel. He lifted it up and pushed it to the ground with difficulty, and finally crawled out of the grave.

Bai Changong looked carefully at the thing that was dug out of the grave by the man, at first it was blurry due to the light and distance, and he didn't recognize what it was.But when the moon emerged from behind the dark clouds, the icy moonlight shone on the thing, and the outline gradually became clearer. Bai Changong took a closer look, his expression suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but take two steps forward.

Yes, if he read it correctly, it was something he never expected to see in the mass grave——

An exquisite cicada wing painting screen!

It is a bit strange to say that the painting screen was dug out from the grave, but it was not stained with any soil, it was as smooth as grease, and there was a strange milky halo faintly.

The man carefully wiped the painting screen with his cuff, and Bai Changong could clearly see that there was a faint painting of a beauty in red on the screen. The colors were very bright and delicate, and the painting technique was extremely delicate. It also seems to be vividly displayed on the screen, it is as real as a living beauty embedded in the screen, there is an indescribable shock.

Bai Changong's frown became tighter and tighter.

How could it be such a coincidence that a picture screen appeared at this moment, and it was still in such a weird place.

Could it be that the Human Pi Meiping that Uncle Fu was talking about was the painting screen dug out by a man from a mass grave in front of him?

However, he couldn't figure out why the disappearing person, Pi Meiping, appeared in the mass grave, was buried in the cemetery, and was dug out by this man in the middle of the night?

In the end, what went wrong...

At this time, countless torches were suddenly lit up in the quiet mass grave, and the sound of people and knives being unsheathed came from all around, and one of the younger voices gave a loud shout.

"He Yuekang!"

Bai Changong followed the sound and saw Xiao Shishu, the champion of the new department, led a group of officials to surround the man on the ground covered in graves!

The sudden appearance of so many people made Bai Changong a little surprised. He took a few steps back, hid behind the tombstone and did not show up. He just waited and watched, wanting to see what was going on right now, how could Xiao Shishu appear here .

"Arrest this corpse thief!" At this moment, Xiao Shishu gave an order, and the officer immediately stepped forward to hold the man standing on the painting screen with both arms.

"You... what are you doing!?" The man yelled as if waking up from a dream, "Let go of me! What do you want to do? Do you know who I am? I am He Yuekang, the Dafu of Wuzhou! How dare you do anything to me? My uncle is a celebrity in front of the emperor, if you dare to touch me, your heads will fall to the ground! Let me go! Let me go..."

Xiao Shishu seemed to have never heard of it, with a cold face, he stroked his sleeve, and sternly said to the officer who detained He Yuekang: "Take him back!"

"Yes, my lord!"

"Let go of me, let me go!! Lin Niang! Lin Niang..."

Soon, a group of people suddenly appeared, holding a torch, escorting He Yuekang, and left the mass grave with the painting screen. The noise of footsteps, and He Yuekang's horrified roar, under the quiet moonlight, After a while, I can't hear clearly.

"Baiguan, Xiao Shishu seems to have found some clues." The goblin mother-in-law emerged from the mound beside the White Toad Palace and said thoughtfully.

Bai Changong didn't loosen his frown, staring at the grave dug by He Yuekang with a little ecstasy, and suddenly murmured two words: "Linniang..."

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It was late at night when Baichan Palace returned to Jialan Temple. When passing by the mountain gate, I saw the Tianwang Buddha Hall behind the Daxiong Hall from a distance, and a golden light shot out, almost straight into the sky, like an auspicious cloud and auspicious fog covering the temple. .

He stopped for a moment, staring at the radiant light, suddenly bowed his head and sighed silently, and then walked into the Jialan Temple, but he didn't take a few steps forward, but saw a very beautiful figure who was a little impatient He wandered in front of the Daxiong Hall, as if he wanted to go in, but also seemed to be afraid of the remaining Buddha light in the hall, so he had to follow suit at the door.

Bai Changong took a closer look, and called out in a low voice uncertainly: "Brother Wan Xing?"

The slender figure turned around, wearing a plain inner garment and a very gorgeous outer garment, a white and round shoulder faintly protruding from the open neckline on the chest, slightly pulling the black hair at the temples, and looking long Hanging behind her, her appearance is also extremely gentle and upright, as if a little rouge has been applied, at first glance, it is difficult to distinguish between male and female, which is very amazing.

"Bai Chan Palace, you came back just in time!" When he saw Bai Chan Palace, a burst of anger suddenly appeared on his small and delicate face.

"Are you waiting for me?"

Brother Guan Xing rushed in front of the White Toad Palace aggressively, but unfortunately he lowered the White Toad Palace by almost half of his head, his aura was greatly bent, he didn't look like a phoenix peacock, but a pheasant with its tail and feathers.

He raised a light-white finger, pointed at the nose of Baichan Palace, and said, "I don't care where you found the backer and these ghosts and monsters! Now, drive them out of Jialan Temple immediately! Immediately!"

Bai Changong frowned slightly, turned sideways to avoid his fingers, and said expressionlessly: "I don't know what you are talking about." After a pause, he added, "Besides, I don't have any backing."

Brother Guan Xing was trembling with anger, waved his hands in despair, covered his ears, and started arguing loudly: "I don't care!!! You tell them to get out immediately!!! It's so noisy! There are red paint everywhere The smell, it stinks to death!!" He chased after him and walked to the White Toad Palace, and continued to say with a livid face, "Those bastards are making trouble here, and they can't catch men. You want me to be punished by the master!" ? Don’t forget the White Toad Palace, you have an agreement with the master! You can’t interfere with anything he does!”

Bai Changong looked down at him, and slowly replied word by word: "Have I ever interfered with him? Even you and I have never moved. It is your own business that you can't seduce a man. What's the use of looking for me? "

"You! White Toad Palace, don't be too arrogant!" Brother Guan Xing pointed at him with gritted teeth, his silver teeth seemed to be crushed in his mouth.

Seeing his extremely angry appearance, Bai Changong smiled without warmth: "It's finished?" Pushing away Brother Guan Xing's fingers, he passed him sideways, "Then I'll go in."

"White Toad Palace!"

Brother Guan Xing's delicate cheeks turned ferocious, as if he was so angry that he started to speak a little awkwardly, afraid of the power of the Great Hero Palace, he could only shout behind the White Toad Palace: "You...you wait for me, White Toad Palace , I will make you regret it, I will definitely make you regret it!"

Seeing that the White Toad Palace entered the Daxiong Palace indifferently, the noise from the Heavenly King Buddha Hall suddenly made Brother Guan Xing even more angry. Be careful I will cut off your tongue!!"

White Toad Palace walked into the Daxiong Palace, and found that the dilapidated hall had been repaired from the inside to the outside. The red paint that should have been painted red, the golden paint that should have been painted, the renovation that should have been renovated, and the stone statue of Buddha on the Sumeru Seat. It became glittering, gorgeous and noble, and there were all kinds of tributes on the incense table.In the canopy-shaped caisson at the top of the Buddhist altar, the flying lotus seems to be vivid and fresh.

"The white official..."

Baichan Palace withdrew its slightly astonished gaze, followed the prestige, and saw a woman in white huddling in the shadows in the corner: "Miss Su?" He paused, walked over and asked softly, "What are you hiding here? There is no Buddhist fragrance and Buddha shade, but this is always the Buddha Hall, you should avoid it to some extent."

"I..." Su Xiaoci looked up at him, opened his mouth, and murmured out a single word.

"You want to find a scholar?" Bai Changong asked tentatively.

Su Xiaoci bowed his head, his words flickered, and he replied in a low voice: "Shenjun brought a group of mountain spirits into the temple and renovated the whole temple. They gathered in the Temple of Heavenly King Buddha at night, and the scholar stayed with them for a long time. It's noisy and noisy, I'm worried that something will happen to the scholar."

Bai Changong was silent for a while, walked to the side, stroked the incense case, spotless: "Miss Su, listen to Bai Xun's words, you should stop asking about the scholar's affairs. Now you don't dare Entering the main hall, even if the god is not here, and the scholar is standing in front of you, you can’t get close to him. The three yang fires on his body are extremely strong, within ten steps, it is enough to cause the ghost to suffer severe injuries, and he falls asleep. You may manage to get close to him, but if he