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To get in touch, he can only go back to the place where they were separated to find their whereabouts, as well as the little fox.

I'm sorry, Young Master Helian.

He broke into the backyard of the inn and snapped his fingers in front of the little brother who was feeding grass in front of the manger, and the little brother retreated to the side in a daze.

The brazen thief took away a white horse with good coat color and strong limbs. At first glance, it was a famous horse, which was Helian Xian's horse. When he was leaving, he suddenly turned around and asked the little brother who was still in a daze: "What month is it today?" ?”

"...Six, June nineteenth"

Lu Wangchuan frowned, June nineteenth?He only stayed in the underworld for one to one day, and a month has passed in the yang world?

One month... The two senior brothers must have long since left Yukun Mountain, and everyone in the Jiuwei Sect has been offended by him, and they can't find any news when they return to Yukun Mountain. 30 days a month, this is too variable.

Unexpectedly, a month had passed, and he was suddenly a little discouraged, holding the rein in a daze, not knowing where to go first.

"...Huh? You? Who are you?!"

The little brother woke up, Lu Wangchuan flicked back again, then led the horse and left.

He never let go of the things that came into his hands. Lu Wangchuan, who was so wicked, sold Helian Xian's BMW in a second hand, and the money he sold was not enough to buy a saddle.

The owner of the horse market was so happy that he quickly gave him money to get out.

Hey, I met a fool early in the morning.

Lu Wangchuan carried his purse to a tailor shop, and picked out a neat black arrow-sleeved gown for himself, not bad material, the only thing that stood out was the few dark cloud patterns embroidered on the front and skirt. , the whole body was soaked in black, but fortunately, he had a slender waist, long legs and a tall and straight figure. The mourning clothes on him were quite... impressive.

The handsome face that I took advantage of was a little more stable, and the whole body was a bit cold and stern, and the folds of the clothes were like silver swords.

Wrapping the cuffs with a tie, Lu Wangchuan glanced into the shop while putting on the belt, and caught a glimpse of a cloud.

That set of clothes was completely opposite to the clothes he was wearing. It had three layers and two layers. The long-sleeved gown was covered with a long-sleeved outer robe. The whole body was snow-white. It was made of unknown material. There is tension, with a few white peonies embroidered in the wind and waves on the cuffs and skirts, and a blue tassel hanging from the waist of a white jade embroidered with cloud patterns and embroidered begonias.

"...I want that body too, wrap it up"

With the package on his back, he returned to the hillside where he quietly left this morning.

From afar, I saw a person standing under the old tree, who seemed to be waiting for him.

"Master, are you awake?"

Lu Wangchuan greeted him with a smile.

Duan Chongshu faded away the Buddha statue, and the fire-lacquered Buddha lotus on his forehead also disappeared. His long hair was like Shengxue in black and white clothes, and his body stood tall and tall under the tree. It really looked like a jade statue that could not eat fireworks.

"...Where did you go?"

"Go down the mountain and buy two clothes"

Lu Wangchuan threw down the package and handed it to him: "Here, there is yours, which is much more expensive than the one I have on me. After buying this set of clothes, I have no money."

Duan Chongshu glanced at him and asked, "Where did you get the money?"

Lu Wangchuan groaned: "I didn't steal it. I haven't had any private money for so many years. How dare I come out and run around?"

After finishing speaking, I stuffed the clothes into his arms: "Hurry up and put them on, the shop owner said this is his treasure, when I bought it, he looked like he was about to cry, hehe... hey, go ahead "

Duan Chongshu held a fan in one hand, and put the other behind his back, and said in a firm and still way: "I don't want it, I have clothes to wear."

Lu Wangchuan looked at the white as new robe on his body, his gaze dimmed and brightened in an instant, so fast that it was almost unnoticeable.

Like a rogue, he stuffed it into his arms again: "Would you change it on? I bought it specially for you. It looks good. You will definitely look very good in it, really."

Seeing that he was still indifferent, Lu Wangchuan stepped forward and pulled his belt: "If you don't change it, I will change it for you, just to serve the master once."

"what to do"

Duan Chongshu quickly retreated to avoid his hand, panic flashed in his eyes, and finally there was a change on his iceberg-like face.

Seeing him once again showing this familiar appearance of a decent woman being molested, Lu Wangchuan curled his lips in satisfaction and said, "Then you change it yourself?"

Duan Chongshu glanced at him with his eyebrows pressed, and finally took the clothes and walked behind the big tree.

Half a quarter of an hour later, he pulled out his hair from the skirt of his clothes and came out from behind the tree, passing him without looking sideways: "Go down the mountain"

He was the only one who could wear such a flamboyant and sullen white dress so naturally, like a fairy.

When he came out from behind the tree, Lu Wangchuan suddenly had a feeling... When he married his daughter-in-law at the bridal night, he lifted his hijab and convincingly confessed that he was really beautiful...

Marry a wife?

Lu Wangchuan followed behind him, his face suddenly changed, he had a weird expression of frowning and grinning.

Marry a daughter-in-law, enter the bridal chamber, take off the hijab...

My God, what metaphors are these!

If the archmage knew that he took him as his bride, would it be okay?

Lu Wangchuan seemed to cover his eyes in shame, buried his head in a muffled smile, and fell into his own imagination for a while and couldn't extricate himself.

Duan Chongshu heard the unserious sniggering behind him, he couldn't help but look back, pursed his lips and said nothing, "Hurry up"

Bai Ying suddenly drifted far away, Lu Wangchuan stretched out his hand to him: "Hey wait for me, daughter-in-law—"

After uttering the two words without thinking, Lu Wangchuan froze in place immediately, and stretched out his hand towards his figure.

My God, what did he just say?

I really want to die...

Duan Chongshu's back also stopped suddenly, and it took him a while to turn around in disbelief, and asked, "What did you say?"

Lu Wangchuan coughed a few times, then looked up at the sky: "Oh, I mean, I want a wife, my mother told me to ask for a wife to start a family as soon as possible, um... I want to ask for a wife"

After finishing speaking, he passed him shamelessly: "Let's go, don't you go down the mountain?"

This time I did not take the land route, but arrived at a lotus picking lake at the foot of the mountain. Opposite the narrow lake is a gradually bustling street town.

The lotus-picking boats float on the water one by one, and the lotus-picking women all wear a bamboo hat, which is tied to the chin with a gauze scarf, which is both beautiful and sun-proof.

Most of the lotus-picking women are in the prime of life, and the jasper is just right, picking lotus roots and lotus flowers with their female companions, and Yingying's chattering laughter filled the whole lake.

Seeing the situation, Lu Wangchuan found that he was really high-spirited. He straightened his clothes and went to the lake and raised his voice, "Little lady, it would be nice to drive across the lake."

He has a handsome face, gentle speech, and a lingering smile. He looks like a river of peach blossoms chasing water.

The young ladies looked at him and laughed even more heartily, and said to each other: "Little Xianggong is coming on Nunu's boat."

Lu Wangchuan cheerfully boarded a nearby boat, then reached out to pick up Duan Chongshu.

Duan Chongshu avoided his hand, tapped his toes on the bow of the boat, spread his folding fan to cover his lips and chin, and turned his back to these women.

The woman who punted the boat smiled and gave him the newly picked lotus seeds for him to taste, and they slowly melted into the depths of the lotus root flower.

Lu Wangchuan was not polite, he peeled the lotus seeds and chatted with her.

A bold woman said with a smile: "Young Master, don't dare to be strangled, you won't be able to get off the boat!"

The female companion giggled and scolded her for not being ashamed.

Lu Wangchuan ate the lotus seeds knowingly and asked: "Oh? Why?"

"You are so handsome, you know how to frame you as your husband!"

The woman who punted the boat splashed water with her oar: "Bah, I don't know who you want a man!"

Lu Wangchuan laughed too, pointed at himself and asked, "Women, am I handsome?"

Get a wave of response.

Lu Wangchuan pointed back at Duan Chongshu: "Then do you think he is handsome?"

The women said: "I don't know whether you are handsome or not."

Lu Wangchuan laughed: "He is much more handsome than me, you will never see anyone more handsome than him."

The bold woman immediately rowed around in front of Duan Chongshu, lifted her hat and looked up for a closer look, then burst out laughing: "It's the truth."

Then he stood up and stretched out his hand towards him, holding a handful of white lotus seeds in his white palm, and said, "Please try something new, the lotus seeds in our Jinshui Town are the sweetest, and you can't get them anywhere else."

Duan Chongshu had no choice but to reach out to catch a well-meaning little girl on the other side, and said politely, "Thank you, girl."

The girl poured the lotus seeds into his palm, and whispered softly: "I want to eat Nunu, and I'm peeling the son."

After all, he took the boat and shook away.

Duan Chongshu stood on the bow of the boat holding a handful of lotus seeds.

Lu Wangchuan looked at his profile and thought to himself, so he eats this?Or do you have the right to treat the other party as a Buddha?

After thinking about it, he suddenly stood up, stepped on the slightly swaying side of the boat and walked to him, blocking the eyes of all the girls behind him, and plucked all the lotus seeds from his palm, not a single one was left.

Duan Chongshu was about to ask him what he was doing, when he saw that he poured the lotus seeds he had peeled into his palm again.

Lu Wangchuan grinned and said, "Eat mine, I peel it sweeter"

After speaking, he sat back and talked to the little ladies.

The lotus-picking boats gradually moved closer to the shore, and there were many more boats selling weaving silk and fruits.

Most of the punters were young women and girls who hadn't left the court. When they saw the two handsome gentlemen brought back by the lotus-picking boat, they all joked and laughed at the young girls, which made Lu Wangchuan sigh inwardly. The folk customs are really simple and unrestrained.

A figure in white coat in purple coat suddenly flashed not far from the shore, Lu Wangchuan saw them from afar, and thought that this is now, let's break up here.

"Sister, how do you sell this handkerchief?"

Lu Wangchuan pointed to the silk brocade handkerchiefs displayed on a boat opposite, and he took a fancy to a handkerchief embroidered with a simple and elegant white peony.

"It's something from my daughter's house, is it a gift for my sweetheart?"

Lu Wangchuan stretched out his arms and took the handkerchief in his hand, and said with a smile, "Is it cheap to give it to your sweetheart?"

"Don't ask for money, give it to Nongle"

"Oh, thank you thank you thank you"

After getting the handkerchief, Lu Wangchuan took another aim at an empty boat next to him: "My dear sister, can you lend me the boat for a while?"

"Let's do it"

Lu Wangchuan happily boarded the empty boat, and stretched out his hand to meet Duan Chongshu again: "Come on, come on, master, elder sister agreed to borrow our boat."

Duan Chongshu: ...

When did he learn Wu dialect?He didn't understand a word after listening to him talking to these women for a long time, and now he borrowed the boat again.

Standing on the bow of the boat, Duan Chongshu said: "Follow me back to Penglai Mountain first, and I will make plans in the future."

Since Duan Chongshu accepted him as a master last night under the old tree on the hillside, Duan Chongshu would not have inherited his master-student status in vain. Lu Wangchuan's apostasy was beyond his expectations, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

He cleansed the cause and effect of his previous life, just for the saying back then that "everyone in this world can die, but not without Hua Yiner". Tribulation sent him back to life.

What Lu Wangchuan thought was right, he did bury his previous life in the Sansheng burial ground, Duan Chongshu came out of the Sansheng burial ground, and even his original name was buried in the Sansheng burial ground, Sign a secret contract with the ancestor of Sansheng in exchange for a clean and innocent Buddha image.

What is the past life, what is the world of mortals, as far as he is concerned, the world of mortals, like Nie Huayin, was buried in the Wangchuan River.

Now that Hua Yin is dead, the world of mortals is broken, even Lu Wangchuan cannot continue his world of mortals.

Because the Great Master is a Buddha, the seven emotions are sealed, the six desires are all gone, the heart has a lotus platform, and there is no place to attract dust.

Since he has nowhere to go, it is not a violation of the secret agreement to keep him by your side temporarily.

Besides, how can that person stay in one place forever, maybe he just went to Penglai Mountain today, and tomorrow he will miss the world of mortals at the foot of the mountain, just like Nie Huayin, who travels around like the wind, never giving up his freedom for anyone.

Lu Wangchuan stood behind him paddling, he agreed casually, and turned his head to wave to the warm and kind Gusu women to thank them.

When the boat sailed several tens of feet away, and the boats on the surrounding waterways receded, Lu Wangchuan put down the paddle and walked behind him.

Duan Chongshu looked at the lake surface and frowned in thought. Unexpectedly, a pair of hands stretched out in front of him, clasped his wrist and asked, "What are you doing?"

Lu Wangchuan laughed behind his ear and said: "There is a brothel in front, and the girls on the bank are more than a seductive hooker. If you don't want to be invited, just cover your eyes."

After finishing speaking, he pushed down his hand, spread out the veil he obtained to cover his eyes, and tied a knot behind his head lightly.

Duan Chongshu frowned and said, "I don't need to look at it, I don't need to cover it up."

"Eh"

Lu Wangchuan pressed his hand: "It's all tied up, but you still want to untie it, because you want to see if the girl is pretty?"

He had already figured out that Duan Chongshu was the most impatient of being teased with frivolous words, and at this moment when he picked on his weakness, he really didn't move.

Lu Wangchuan chuckled: "Just untie it at the front, I'll go back to punting the boat."

As he spoke, he picked up the hawser for a few more times, pretended to call the girl on the shore a few times, then glanced at his motionless back, raised his feet silently with a little force, and in a blink of an eye, he had landed lightly on the ground. shore.

I slapped the stern of the boat on the lake, and the palm wind immediately sent the boat a foot away without making a sound.

Lu Wangchuan brushed off his robe and flashed into a weeping willow, but there was no one there.

Duan Chongshu noticed that the speed of the boat was different, he took off the veil and looked back, Lu Wangchuan had already left.

The hawking on both sides of the strait is still lively...

Turning back and still standing quietly at the bow of the boat, he spread out the palms he had been holding tightly, and sprinkled lotus seeds into the water.

Duan Chongshu looked at the handkerchief embroidered with white peonies in his hand, and thought it was ridiculous.

How could Nie Huayin stay for just one person?

☆、Pearl lotuses juxtaposed【[-]】

The three of He Lianxian rested for a while and were about to go on the road, but something went wrong when Xiao Er was asked to lead the horse.

Xiao Er kept bowing and apologizing, only saying that he lost the horse in a moment of confusion, and he really didn't know who was taken away by someone.

He Lianxian has never been a troublemaker, and when the horse was stolen, he just scolded the person who stole the horse in his heart, and didn't get too angry with Xiao Er, but saw Xiao Er kept apologizing. Mianpi couldn't hold it anymore, Yang Yangshou was about to go to the horse market to buy another horse.

On the other hand, the other man who was traveling with him was unreasonable and insisted on making him pay for the horse, saying that his family's horse jewelry is a rare and famous horse, how can he just forget it if he loses it, what a joke !

Helian Xian's thin-skinned face couldn't stand him making such noise, and wanted to be a peacemaker and leave as soon as possible to avoid being watched by others, but he reprimanded him for being extravagant and wasteful, so he had no choice but to put on a bitter face and leave. speech.

On the contrary, it was the woman who was dressed in men's clothing. She kept silent all the time. After listening to his nonsense for a while, she was so relentless. If she didn't understand this matter as soon as possible, she might have wasted the whole day here.

"Ziyuan"

The woman's voice was not soft when she spoke, on the contrary, she had a somewhat unrelenting rigidity, her starry eyes were bright and heroic, and she was quite chivalrous.

Jiang Hongling said: "If you continue to talk like this, it will be dark. There are people coming and going in the inn, and we are also responsible for not keeping track of the horse. Why bother to make things difficult for this little brother? It's important to buy a horse and go on the road."

After speaking, he took the lead and walked out of the courtyard.

He Lianxian saw the sternness of the senior sister's words, so he laughed with the senior brother Jiang: "Senior brother, let's go buy another horse, don't hurt the peace of my family."

Jiang Hua was a little displeased when he was reprimanded, and he glanced at him and said, "Your horse didn't catch it, and it caused all these troubles."

He Lianxian followed behind them and silently rolled his eyes, thinking that it's not about embarrassment, it's about you!

Jiang Hongling acted swiftly and resolutely, and when she went to the street to ask a person how to get to the horse market, she was bumped by a beggar.

The little beggar hurriedly apologized, then ran away in a rampage.

Just as Jiang Hongling was about to ask him to give him a few copper coins, he heard a clear male voice coming from the front.

"What's in your hand? Let me see"

Lu Wangchuan snatched the purse from the little beggar's hand, and smiled with a smirk on his face: "Wow, a lot of money, yours?"

The little beggar didn't know that he had met a real hooligan, so he jumped up to grab it: "Give it back to me, give it back to me!"

Lu Wangchuan slapped him on the head: "Whatever you dance, you're taller than me if you pick it up. I don't even have that much money. Where did you get this money?"

As he spoke, he nodded to his forehead again: "If you steal money, you steal money and you still hit other girls. Is your sister beautiful? Isn't she pretty? You are not young and you are not young, so get out of here."

The little beggar blushed from his embarrassment, puffed up and didn't move.

Lu Wangchuan clicked his tongue, raised his palm as if to slap again: "Will you go?"

The little beggar covered his head and ran away.

"...Thank you, young hero"

Lu Wangchuan turned his head to look at the owner of the purse, circled the purse in his hand, and handed it to her: "You're welcome, I'm not some young hero."

"Senior Lu?!"

He Lianxian ran over with a look of surprise, rushed forward and gave Lu Wangchuan a warm hug, almost throwing him down.

Lu Wangchuan resisted the urge to shake him off, and paused for a moment before peeling him off.

He Lianxian said happily: "Senior sister, this is the senior Lu I mentioned to you, the senior Lu who saved the lives of me and my three juniors, broke through the Soul Sealing Formation and split Taowu Mountain with a sword!"

Young Master Helian's eyes were shining, and his admiration was beyond words. It can be seen how wise and invincible Lu Wangchuan's image is in his heart.

When Lu Wangchuan heard him introduce himself like this, his eyebrows twitched, a little bit disapproving, but also a little complacent.

After all, Jiang Hongling is the elder sister of the Helian family. Although she was a little surprised when she saw that this seemingly unprincipled young man in front of her was the monk who split open Taowu Mountain incognito, her expression was the same, and she clasped her fists and said with a smile: "So It's Young Master Lu, I'm sorry."

Jiang Hua, on the other hand, didn't think there was anything special about this Mr. Lu, who was plainly dressed and somewhat shabby, so he glanced at him lazily with his arms folded, not bothering to say a word.

Lu Wangchuan glanced at the long swords on the backs of the two of them, and the other flute on one of them's waist, and let the Jiang family siblings to the front, walking behind with his arms around He Lianxian's neck.

He Lianxian, who was pure-minded and mirror-like, didn't wait for him to say anything, and said without pretending: "Senior, about a month ago, the internal change of the Jiuwei faction spread all over the world. Have you heard? It is said that there are three The disciples were expelled from the teacher's school, I don't know what happened, oh, one of them is the young prince of the Jin Palace, Chu Huanian"

This silly kid doesn't even know who he is so far, so Lu Wangchuan happily pretended to be an outsider to ask him for information.

From He Lianxian's mouth, I learned that among the three disciples who were expelled from the master's school, two of them have great backgrounds, one is the young master of Mujiazhuang, and the other is the young prince of the Jin Palace. It is said that the two of them have already returned to their respective homes. Mu Youcai returned to Mujiazhuang, and Chu Huanian returned to Jinwang Mansion. As for another ordinary and unknown soldier named Lu Wangchuan, he was also a villain who was punished by the four immortals of Jiuwei Sect. Lu Wangchuan's evil disciples repeatedly violated the precepts and despised their master. Not only that, they also mutilated their fellow disciples and forced Wuchao Immortal Master to death. The crime was extremely heinous, and death was not a pity. The pain of burning the body, the body will eventually be eaten by ghosts and become a ghost in the Yin fire domain.

When Lu Wangchuan heard this, he just laughed and said nothing. He just felt that the four of them really hated him now, and they made up such a hateful lie because they couldn't do it. It was half to curse him, and half to save the face of Jiuwei faction. , Striking the villains into the realm of yin and fire sounds much better than capturing the villains and letting them go unpunished.

He Lianxian didn't realize that the senior Lu next to him was Lu Wangchuan, the villain of the Jiuwei sect who was said by his colleagues to be a heinous crime of deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors. tell.

"Senior, do you still remember that someone in Taowu Mountain Ghost City summoned souls to refine ghost soldiers?"

"Huh? You said"

He Lianxian said in a low voice: "Recently, my family has been listed as a master and has detected abnormal movements in the underground. You may not believe it. There are walking corpses and ghosts gathered in the underground ghosts, and they are flowing to the middle of Sichuan like a gang. Follow the Yin Qi from the underground to chase here, these evil spirits should rush to the mass graves in the middle of Sichuan."

mass grave...

Lu Wangchuan is very familiar with this place. The Mass Burial Mound is the place where Nie Huayin summoned ghosts to refine the Soul Sealing Formation in his previous life. It is also a passage connecting the underworld. In a place of great evil, even casual cultivators who want to increase their cultivation through hunting do not dare to step into the mass graves easily. This place leads to the underground Yin fire field, where they can summon fierce ghosts whose corpses will not be destroyed by fire. It can also be pulled into the yin fire domain by fierce ghosts and become bait for a group of ghosts.

According to what He Lianxian said, someone should have summoned the souls of the dead in the mass graves to refine ghost soldiers.

It's just that they don't know that the one who forges ghost soldiers is Prince Chu, Tianlong who ranks in Shenzong, and they dare to take care of the Helian family?

But He Lianxian said: "I suspect that Mujiazhuang has something to do with the ghost soldiers."

Lu Wangchuan was startled, and asked, "How?"

"Senior, think about it, the middle of Sichuan is far away from Chang'an, and the closest to Mujiazhuang, and the underground yin energy is gathering in the mass graves in the middle of Shu. The mass graves have been blocked by Mujiazhuang all the time. If there is any change in the mass graves, they don't know what to do. I know, but now I am pretending to be confused, so what is it?"

Although it is a bit far-fetched, it is not unreasonable.

Lu Wangchuan hooked his neck and said, "It just so happens that I'm going to Shuzhong too, and I'll walk with you all the way."

"Okay, seniors have great powers, we will take care of each other on the way"

Lu Wangchuan sneered a few times, and thought to himself, where did you see that I have supernatural powers, I don't even have a handy weapon.

"What are you doing now?"

He Lianxian rubbed her head: "Hey, the horse is lost, go buy a horse"

Lu Wangchuan blinked and slapped his thigh: "Coincidentally, my horse is also lost!"

He Lianxian: "...Then, shall I also buy one for senior?"

"Thank you, thank you, you don't need a very good horse, as long as you can travel thousands of miles a day."

Jiang Hua in front squinted a pair of red phoenix eyes and looked back at him: "Okay, let's get on a horse who eats, drinks, and mounts, hmph"

Lu Wangchuan only smiled at him, what he said was right, he planned to follow them to eat, eat, ride, ride, and ride to Shuzhong, because he was too shy to do anything.

He Lianxian couldn't hear that an idol who was handsome, savage, wise, and powerful was treated so impolitely. He rarely argued with others, and he rarely choked up Senior Brother Jiang: "I still have enough money, and I will go this way with Senior Lu." Keeping a low profile and cultivating one’s moral integrity is hard to buy with money.”

Jiang Hua shrugged his nose and snorted disdainfully.

Lu Wangchuan gave him a toothache look, a big man has something to say, what are you humming?

The Helian family is well-known and well-known, so it is common to accept disciples with other surnames, but after all, these disciples with other surnames are daughters who are going to marry off, so how can they be more proud than disciples with their own surnames?

Helian said enviously: "Brother Jiang and Senior Sister are the saviors of the Patriarch of my family, and they are now the family members of General Hussar of the Three Armies and General Jiang Cheng, and let me tell you, senior."

He Lianxian whispered in his ear, "He is the prettiest in the Helian family, a flower in the Helian family."

Lu Wangchuan: ...

It's pretty good-looking, just now when he saw him at first glance, he almost took him for a woman, if it wasn't for the somewhat angular face of this house flower, he really thought that this was a woman who was about to enter the palace for a draft to lead the harem mother Yitianxia The peerless beauty.

But I don't know what his arrogance has to do with his appearance.

Once He Lianxian opened the chatterbox, he couldn't close it, and said, "Did you see the blue Watanabe lotus pattern on his forehead?"

"……Um"

"That's one of the 'Zhu Lian Bingdi', the lotus forehead"

Lu Wangchuan: ...

He has heard of this 'Pearl and Lotus' for a long time, but he only knows that it is the name of two beautiful men in the cultivation world who are superior to jewels and embarrassing lotus. They are called 'Pearl and Lotus'. One is the lotus forehead, and the other is the bright pearl Belt, today I met the owner of the lotus forehead, that is, Jiang Hua, another beautiful man with a pearl belt should never be seen again.

The owner of the Pearl Belt is Tang He, a qin master with no tone. The people respected it as "Pearl Lotus Bingdi", and each took the lotus forehead and the pearl belt as tokens. One played the piano and the other played the flute. They are known as heroes from all over the world.

But the good times didn’t last long. Five years ago, demons attacked Wuyinmen, and the upper and lower luthiers of Wuyinmen died tragically. When it came to Tang He, who was supposed to be killed, he was not only alive but also accompanied by Deadpool, that is, Dead Soul Attendant, which makes people suspect that he was the one who did the bloodbath of the Silent Gate back then, and that the luthier cultivated a piano , It's Qin Xin, according to idle people's deduction, Tang He undoubtedly killed hundreds of luthiers from the same school, sacrificed their qin hearts to his own qin, and entered the ghost realm. , and has Deadpool following.

The well-known luthier all over the world bloodbathed his classmates overnight and fell into the ghost realm. The name Tang He became notorious, and he died with the title of 'Zhulian Bingdi'.

It's just that Jiang Hua has been wearing a lotus forehead from beginning to end, and he doesn't care about others' dislikes and difficulties for the token on his forehead.

Lu Wangchuan looked at the green flute pinned to his waist, and thought to himself that since it can be compared with Tang He back then, this house flower should not be underestimated.

When the two of them were discussing, Jiang Hua had already closed his ears and listened silently. He finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart when he heard He Lianxian mentioned "Pearl Lotus Bunding", and turned his head with a cold face and smiled and said: "Secretly If you talk about the right and wrong of the dead, what is rotten is your tongue!"

He Lianxian said: "No, no, Senior Lu and I saw the lotus flowers blooming on the lake, so we are composing poems."

But Lu Wangchuan said leisurely: "Isn't he not dead? Tang He is still alive and has been known far and near for a long time."

Unexpectedly, this sentence angered Jiang Hua, Jiang Hua raised his fist and rushed towards him: "Bastard, why do you always bring him up and insult him!"

Lu Wangchuan dodged his punch backwards, not serious with him.

Jiang Hongling and He Lianxian tried to persuade him, but Jiang Hongling pulled him aside to avoid Lu Wangchuan.

Lu Wangchuan rubbed the tip of his nose that was touched by his fist: "Your family is really ruthless."

He Lianxian said: "You can't mention Tang He in front of him. If you mention him, you will be annoying."

On the way to the middle of Sichuan, Jiahua really hated Lu Wangchuan. On the way, Yiqi Juechen left him behind, and she wished to stay in another inn when she was resting at night. Like an enemy, once she sees her, she will be very angry. Jealous, she slammed the door loudly in front of him, and squinted all over the sky.

Since ancient times, the family flowers are more proud, and their temper is not small.

Lu Wangchuan deeply understood this point, and regretted that he had mentioned Tang He so cheaply that day.

Because at night Jianghua started to play the flute, playing some lyrical and gentle tunes to help sleep is good, but his mother Jianghua played the "coffin" all night, the tune that shook ghosts!Even ghosts were shocked by him and dared not raise their heads, let alone people. Lu Wangchuan covered two layers of quilts, and the shrill and passionate piano sound still filled his ears clearly. I don't know what spell Jiang Hua used , only he can hear it, and no matter how he plugs his ears, he can hear it.

After being stuck in the middle of the night, Lu Wangchuan simply lifted the quilt and hung it on the bed to listen to the "coffin" quivering ghost song. It's time for him to cultivate himself...

After three consecutive days of not sleeping well, Lu Wangchuan woke up early in the morning with dark circles in his eyes, and Jiang Hua who opened the door and opened his arms had a face-to-face meeting.

Jiang Hua didn't even bother to open his eyes to see him completely, and those Danfeng eyes that were always half closed glanced at him speciously, and his smile was particularly hateful: "Is the ghost crushing the bed? You, go and look in the mirror." "After that, he hummed and laughed twice.

Lu Wangchuan gritted his teeth and swallowed sullenly, wondering if he had to eat and live without skin and face, he had to take this house flower out and fight for three hundred rounds, what kind of pearl lotus bloomed two flowers at the same time, first Worship the pier here!

It wasn't until he met Jiang Hua, who was as noble and proud as a jade-haired white mouse, that he didn't know how kind and lovely the male peacock Chu Huanian, who was just a little duplicity in appearance, was.

They had already arrived in the middle of Sichuan and were expected to arrive at the mass grave in the evening, so they stopped rushing and had breakfast at the inn.

While eating breakfast, He Lianxian worried: "Senior Lu's complexion is so bad, did he not sleep well at night?"

Jiang Hua snorted a few times.

Lu Wangchuan tore the steamed bun and looked at him, raised the corners of his lips and said, "I want to sleep well, how easy is it?"

He stretched the word Tan He with a long ending and turned it around three times, deliberately moving closer to the word 'Tang He', but as expected, Jiang Hua's face turned dark again.

Jiang Hua wanted to speak angrily, but Jiang Hongling stopped him with his hand, and motioned to the guests at the table next to him with his eyes.

Lu Wangchuan slightly turned his head to listen, and heard them talking about ransacking their homes. It seemed that an official was ordered by the emperor to ransack their homes yesterday, and there was a lot of trouble.

Not long after, Lu Wangchuan came up with a complete message, all the houses of Prince Jin's mansion were ransacked, and all the women's family members were imprisoned for disposal.

Prince Jin's Mansion, isn't it just Chu Huanian...

Lu Wangchuan was stunned for a long while, and finally digested the news that was definitely bad news for him.

Why was the Prince Jin Mansion suddenly ransacked? If Chu Huanian really returned to the Prince Jin Mansion, he must have been implicated and imprisoned. How does the emperor plan to deal with the people in the Prince Jin Mansion?

No, the quacks next to him said that the emperor thought of King Jin's achievements in opening up the territory, took the female family members into custody, and exiled the men into the army, and set off today.

Although it was Huang Enhaodang who spared his life, most of them were tortured to death on the way to exile, let alone someone like Chu Huanian who was so arrogant and arrogant that he refused to be inferior to others, he could not bear to be insulted Suffering, he can kill himself and go down to accompany Luo Yutang.

Lu Wangchuan wanted to go to Chang'an immediately to rescue Chu Huanian, but the mass grave was right in front of him, so he wanted to stay and find out. The mass grave was implicated in Mujiazhuang, so he couldn't just leave it alone.

When night fell, they rode horses to the wilderness, a mass grave where no one could fly over the grass for tens of miles.

It was the first time he entered the mass grave, Lu Wangchuan looked at this hell on earth, which was connected to the Yin fire domain, and walked through dozens of miles of open wilderness. A dilapidated and dilapidated village in front of him was eye-catching. At the intersection of the alley, there was a moth-eaten and devastated wooden signboard, with three large characters written on it, not a mass grave, but Dongfengli.

In the long howling east wind, how many souls of those who have not returned——

☆、Pearl lotuses juxtaposed【[-]】

It turns out that Mass Burial Mound is not a place name, it is just a hillside in the east wind, and on the hill are buried ghosts who cannot rest in peace until they die.

Jiang Hongling got off his horse and tied the horse to a tree with gray and black branches. Seemingly seeing Lu Wangchuan's doubts, he said, "There are two kinds of evil spirits buried in the east wind, the indestructible corpse at the foot of the mountain, and the The ghosts on the mountain, according to legend, came from Dongfeng Li during the war a hundred years ago, the soldiers who died in the battle were buried in horse leather shrouds, and their souls and dreams could not return home. The soul is also trapped, and the obsession and resentment are so deep that they become murderous corpses. The difference between them and the ghosts on the mass graves is that they are still human beings, dead men."

Lu Wangchuan suddenly had a feeling that he couldn't hide in front of this woman. It seemed that she had already seen through that Ruogu's heart that he had come all the way was an illusion, but she didn't reveal it. , It seems to be reminding him.

"Master Lu, can you and I walk ahead to explore the way?"

Jiang Hongling asked.

Lu Wangchuan stepped forward and walked side by side with her into the dead and gloomy alley, leaving behind Dongfengli's wooden sign that no one should enter.

He Lianxian and Jiang Hua followed closely behind.

Lu Wangchuan didn't trust them. Even though Jiang Hongling was on the left, and He Lianxian and Jiang Huaduan were behind him, he still watched all directions and listened to all directions, not letting go of any trouble.

The sky in the east wind is so pitiful that there are not even stars, and there are only hasty ghost winds coming and going.

On both sides of the potholed stone road are dilapidated houses, which have been corroded and weathered for a hundred years, leaving only a pair of empty frames, and the door frame of the hanging bucket creaks with the wind, like the whimpering of an old loom Singing, it's so sad and weird that it sounds creepy.

Lu Wangchuan was always monitoring the left and right movements, the index finger and middle finger were wrong a few times, there were too many in the sky

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