Hachishomon

Break into the Sansheng Burial Ground! "

The immature child's voice speaks out about the current political situation, full of disobedience, but it is all the truth.

Lu Wangchuan's expression changed, the smile on the corner of his mouth froze, and it was too late to take it back.

'Devil Lord' raised the wooden sword in his hand and stabbed at 'Duan Chongshu' as if he was doing justice for the heavens.

"You are not worthy of being an archmage if you pretend to be public and benefit yourself!"

The wooden sword pierced the little boy's chest, and the little boy fell to the ground cooperatively, clutching his wounded heart and saying, "You, you, ah, I'm dead!"

Lu Wangchuan looked at the white silk on his body and felt his eyes were stinging, as if he really saw blood on his '□□'.

Angry in his heart, he spat out the grass roots in his mouth, got up and walked towards the urchins.

"Who taught you these words?"

Lu Wangchuan smiled at the boy on the ground and said, "Get up quickly, it's too ugly for the archmage to fall on the ground, get up."

The boy who played the role of the devil echoed: "Yes, yes, it's time for the Sansheng Patriarch to punish you and imprison you in the mountains and rivers."

Lu Wangchuan's face suddenly turned cold, and he said to the child: "Do you know what mountains and rivers are at a young age? If you talk nonsense again, I will tell your suzerain and punish you to copy the house rules."

"Of course I know"

The child was not afraid of his threats at all, and said complacently: "The mountains and rivers are the place where the books of the mountains and rivers are sealed, and also the place where the archmage is imprisoned. Whoever asked him to stab Bodhizi to death, he deserves it!"

The child's words were innocent, but Lu Wangchuan ridiculously took the truth seriously with a six-year-old child.

"It was released after being locked up for two years. You little devils are acting in old dramas!"

"That was also locked in, it's disgraceful anyway!"

"What do you know? It's up to you to decide whether it's glamorous or not?"

"Anyway, I just know, and I also know that Patriarch Sansheng is going to resign his priesthood and be relegated to casual cultivator!"

Lu Wangchuan suddenly became silent, looked at him with gloomy eyes, and said coldly: "Who said these words, who told you?"

The little boy said: "It was the suzerain talking to the gentlemen, I overheard it, what's the matter?"

Lu Wangchuan stared at him for a long while with a gloomy expression, then smiled abruptly again, showing a vicious expression of watching a good show: "I can't do anything to you, but someone can take care of you."

At this time, Jiang Hua was walking towards this side, and several young disciples stood at attention when they saw him, not daring to breathe, which showed how terrifying Jiang Hua's image was in their hearts.

Sure enough, Jiang Hua swayed over lazily, glanced at them, frowned, his voice was not high but had a deterrent effect.

"What are you doing? Paint red, touch green and sing a big show? Hurry up and pick it up!"

A few young disciples tidied themselves up quickly, and they were no longer listening to him.

The title of supervisor is not just taken casually. As the supervisor of the Helian family, Jiang Hua, as the name suggests, is to urge the disciples to study, supervise their appearance and etiquette.

Jiang Hua is lazy and shapeless, he doesn't stand or sit or sit, and when he walks, he can't wait to learn how to crawl like a snake. Helian Qiguang asked him to be a supervisor, but in fact he asked him to restrain himself first, and then teach his disciples. Unexpectedly, this Ruyi The abacus doesn't work here in Jianghua, Jianghua didn't lead by example at all, self-consciousness of precepts and deeds, after becoming a supervisor, he still let himself be unrestrained, no matter how big or small, and continued to be a big and domineering crab. Guan Xun is obedient and obedient, saying one thing, seeing him is like a mouse seeing a cat.

Seeing him coming, Lu Wangchuan took the opportunity to retaliate against these children, saying that they were indeed singing a big show just now, and what they were singing was nothing else. Duan Chongshu.

Jiang Hua gasped when he heard the words, my dear, is it so rebellious? !

If it gets out that the Helian family has arranged the great mage's gossip, this reputation will be ruined!

Jiang Hua pointed around, his hands trembling with anger: "Who? Stand up for me! The Helian family is not allowed to gossip behind their backs, remember? Let's see who you are talking about?!"

The few young disciples all stood up a step forward, trembling honestly.

"Hey, how many of you have a share? Go back and copy the house rules for me, twenty times!"

Lu Wangchuan couldn't help but gritted his teeth, and thought that Jiang Hua was too cruel. He had seen Helian's family rules before, so he carved three large stone walls from left to right on the stone wall of the gate, not three thousand. There are also two thousand nine hundred and nineteen articles. He Lianxian came to him a few days ago to complain that Jiang Hua punished him for copying the house rules.

So Lu Wangchuan said very caringly: "Farewell, they also heard it from the conversation between the great suzerain and the gentlemen."

This time it was the turn of the little boy playing the Demon Lord to gasp and stare at him with wide eyes.

Talking about people's rights and wrongs behind their backs violates the family rules and regulations, but it's not too serious. It's serious if you don't behave well and listen to people's corners, and what's more, you listen to the corners of the suzerain and your husband!It's possible that Jiang Hua asked them to find a few more stone walls and carve the family rules again!

Lu Wangchuan smirked at him with his lips raised, revealing the bruises on his face.

Fall into my hands, you deserve it, baby.

Sure enough, Jiang Hua became even angrier, and laughed back: "It's amazing, it's really promising, you guys, go, thirty times."

Lu Wangchuan clicked his tongue twice.

Jiang Hua: "Forty times!"

Lu Wangchuan: "Oh"

Jiang Hua: "Fifty times!"

Jiang Hua couldn't stand others pleading or objecting when he was admonishing his students, and he never tolerated the slightest interference from others, which Lu Wangchuan also knew.

The little disciples ran away like shit, and fifty times they had to copy them to marry their wives.

Lu Wangchuan shook his head and sighed: "You are too cruel, you are just a few children."

Jiang Hua snorted: "What are you pretending for? They must have provoked you. Do you think you fanned the flames and buried people just now? I couldn't see it?"

Lu Wangchuan looked sincere: "Brother Jiang is really smart and clever."

"Go away, go back to your mosquito grave, senior sister is waiting for us"

Lifeng Xiaozhu is called the Mosquito Grave by this guy, and it is more incomprehensible than Lu Wangchuan.

Back to the Mosquito Grave, ah bah, Lifeng Xiaozhu!

Jiang Hongling was making tea in the yard, still dressed like the male disciples, her delicate eyebrows and eyes were full of heroic spirit, her exquisite figure was as tall as a bamboo, and her women's eyebrows were more masculine.

"It's so fragrant, let's cook it with pear blossoms again."

Lu Wangchuan yelled as soon as he entered the courtyard.

Jiang Hongling looked at him and said with a smile, "Sit down and talk."

The three of them sat down at the stone table, drank two cups of pear blossom tea, and started talking about business.

"The suzerain asked me to go down the mountain to investigate the Sanlizhuang murder"

Jiang Hongling explained the purpose of this trip.

Lu Wangchuan drank his tea with his head down, and he understood.

Sanlizhuang is located in the area of ​​Longshan and Qingshui. It is a small village and town. In the past few days, several big families in the town have been wiped out one after another.There were no wounds on the corpses, and they were all intact, not even bloodstained. However, they all became corpses. For three days in a row, three families were wiped out. How did he die, only saw corpses all over the ground the next day, and the death looked grim, it seemed that he saw something extremely terrifying before he died.

Therefore, some people say that they were frightened to death and lost their souls.

Some people in the field of self-cultivation also assert that it was three years ago that Daputi broke the seal and reversed the eight life gates of the underworld. The evil spirits in the underworld committed crimes, sucked living souls, and killed people.

Lu Wangchuan didn't know what the purpose of these messages was to circulate. There were indeed evil spirits who escaped from the underworld three years ago, but Duan Chongshu ran around to catch the evil spirits during that time. Stop it, and there are three Taoist sects joining in. He doesn't know what kind of powerful evil spirits escaped the interception and killing and wandered the world until now.

All he knew was that his words were not good.

The big Bodhi tree was broken, and even though Duan Chongshu has great supernatural powers, he has no power to regenerate. He can only try to support the big Bodhi tree whose foundation has been broken, like laying down a protective formation on the bottom of the South China Sea, leaving a strand of his own soul to support it The big Puti tree, later entered the mountains and rivers to serve his sentence, and was released by the Sansheng Patriarch not long ago.

Leaving a wisp of my own soul to support the big Puti tree...

Lu Wangchuan suddenly wanted to laugh, very meanly, how could a person's soul be split into ten or eight pieces, leaving a strand here and a strand there?

Sooner or later, there will be no return, and the soul will be scattered.

Can't let it break the seal? !

One day, he will destroy all the fiefdoms in the ten directions, no longer use his soul to support this lingering dilapidated river and mountain, and destroy the so-called order of the universe and the secret order of the mountains and rivers.

He crushed the cup violently in his hand, and his fingers were cut with blood. Lu Wangchuan rubbed the blood and said, "I'll go with you."

Jiang Hongling's intention was to let him go with him, and said with a smile, "Well, the three of us will go down the mountain together."

Lu Wangchuan'Huh? ' with a sound.

Jiang Huaqing Lingling said: "It was the soul that was stolen, and only I can get it back. You have to beg me, or you're just playing with a bird."

Lu Wangchuan ignored him, and discussed with Jiang Hongling when he would go down the mountain. He had to go to Dongfengli to have a look. The last and only time he returned to Dongfengli was three years ago. In the past three years, the messages about Dongfengli have never stopped. One said that there was a crazy woman who was practicing ghosts, and some people said that the crazy woman had died long ago. There are all kinds of strange things.

Lu Wangchuan knew that these rumors were not true, but he was worried and wanted to go back and have a look. After three years, he wondered if Mu Jinlan was still in the old place.

Jiang Hua bumped his arm suddenly, motioned him to look at a flying insect on the table, and smiled at him.

As he wished, Lu Wangchuan performed another unique skill of killing mosquitoes. This time, even the sword was useless. He patted the table lightly, and when the flying insects flew up and wanted to escape, a stream of air flow bounced on it. , the flying insects fell immediately.

He picked up Jianghua's cup to pick it up, and a dead flying insect with perfect appearance landed in the cup and floated on the tea.

Lu Wangchuan put the cup back in front of him, and thoughtfully put a broken wing that fell on the table into it: "Tell me what you want to eat, there are no insects that don't exist in the mosquito grave."

Jiang Hua is a very clean person, he can't tolerate any filth in his eyes, seeing a dead bug floating in his teacup, he was almost disgusted by the dead bug, and immediately felt that the tea he just drank was not clean!

"Lu Gou, you fucking court death!"

☆, I am a flower of Chongyang Festival!

Before coming to Sanlizhuang, Lu Wangchuan had heard of the name of Sanlizhuang a long time ago, but because of this, the wine here is the best in the world, Shaodaobai, Zuixiancao, and Wangquetai, which is famous in Kyushu, all came from Sanlizhuang. It is hard to find a thousand dollars in the Altar Wangquetai, and even the relatives of the royal family have to take a sip of this fine wine when it is unleashed from under the tree. Therefore, this wine has a good name, making the emperor drunk, and the emperor on the dragon chair drinks it. You will have to get drunk for a while, which shows that Sanlizhuang's name is resounding, and it is worthy of the name of the world's number one winery.

The people of Sanlizhuang are not old and humble. From a long distance away, they saw a big flag fluttering in the wind tied at the entrance of the village, with a line of big characters written vertically. It is the number one winery in the world. to date.

At this time, the No. [-] Village in the World is still fragrant with wine, and everyone who hears it is drunk, but it is no longer the peaceful and worry-free, busy and irritating days of the past. Every house closes the windows and locks the doors, and even the wine shops that can be seen everywhere are closed. Luohu, at first glance, it is rare to see a living person on the street. Unlike No. [-] Village in the World, it looks like an empty city, or a city of dead people.

After entering the village, Lu Wangchuan and the others got off their horses and walked, leading the horses along the quiet village path under the blue sky and white sun.

Jiang Hua led the horse and walked at the back, looked left and right at the closed doors and windows, and spat: "People are scary and people are scared to death. Every house is closed, are you scared out of your wits?"

Jiang Hongling looked ahead and said, "Ordinary people, it's not like you and my monks are used to seeing monsters and demons. It's strange that they don't know how to be afraid. Don't say these are useless."

Jiang Hongling was two years older than him. According to the generations in the intricate Jiang family tree, Jiang Hua still had to call her... Grandma, this aunt grew up with him in Jiang's family, and together with him when she was a teenager. Sent to He Lian's family, although they grew up together, Jiang Hua avoided her and forced her since he was a child, wishing he could never see her again, not because Jiang Hua was arrogant and arrogant, but because... A young boy who is full of blood is willing to call a girl who is two years older than him Grandma!

In addition, Jiang Hongling has become very stable and sensible since she was a child. Compared with Jiang Hua, a little kid who only knew how to touch fish and birds, and climb trees and jump rivers at that time, she is like a role model, so she is always brought up by her parents. Discipline him.

Look at your sister-in-law, she has silenced the original Disciple Rules today!And you?Go there again to catch fish!

Learn from your aunt and grandma, like a mud monkey and wild child, do the homework left by your husband all day long!

Look at your little aunt...

Ever since, the little aunt became Jiang Hua's shadow when he was young, causing him to avoid Jiang Hongling's snakes and scorpions since he was a child. If he saw him, he would call him aunt!The man's sweaty face was about to be completely humiliated!

Fortunately, when Jiang Hua was 11 years old and Jiang Hongling was 13 years old, the two stood out from the children of the Jiang family and were sent to Lanling as disciples of the Helian family. An earth-shaking change, she is so close and close to her, it is like no filial nephew is gone!

Because the young Jiang Hongling was dignified, generous, and intelligent, she found Jiang Hua on the first day she went to visit Helian's house, and took the initiative to close the distance with him, saying only one word.

"Zi Su, here is no better than being at home, so you can call me Senior Sister? Is that okay?"

When Jiang Hua heard it, fireworks exploded in his heart. God knows that he has been unhappy with the damn seniority between them for 11 years. In addition, he has always respected this outstanding Jiang family boy. If you don't step down, you're a bastard!

The word "big sister" was called out. Jiang Hua felt that the little aunt was really a hero among women, no matter how understanding and lovable she was, she followed her wholeheartedly from then on, and only listened to her teachings. Mr. Helian's family In his opinion, they are just a group of pedantic and old-fashioned sauerkraut gangsters. He only listens to Jiang Hongling. If Jiang Hongling hadn't been there to admonish him when he was out of line, Jiang Hua at this time is not just a big and domineering crab. Now, he can stir up waves without wind, and the waves reach the ninth heaven!

At this time Jiang Hongling said something to him, and he really pursed his lips and stopped making sarcastic remarks.

It was the first time that Lu Wangchuan went down the mountain with Fengchen on his back. At this moment, he was wrapping the ancient spirit sword that was sealed with magic energy tightly with a black cloth and carrying it on his back.

Feng Chen could sense the evil spirit, but since they entered Sanlizhuang until now, it has been quietly lying on his back without any movement.

"two bulls"

Jiang Hua called him from behind.

Lu Wangchuan frowned and ignored him.

"Brother dog egg!"

Jiang Hua smiled and said: "Then you say what I will call you before you agree, Brother Goudan?"

Lu Wangchuan sighed secretly, no matter how brazen he was, he became more innocent than a good woman in front of Jianghua.

"Business as usual, business as usual"

Jiang Hua snorted and said, "What kind of sword are you carrying? I've never seen you still have this sword. It's so dark and tightly wrapped."

Lu Wangchuan said: "Oh, you mean this one? This sword has a lot of history, let me tell you, I bought it at an iron shop a few years ago. It is a family heirloom of the iron man's family. Many years ago, when Daqi and Liaosui went to war, his grandfather's grandfather's uncle used this sword on the battlefield. After he died in battle, he was sent back to his hometown. It was pulled from the hands of the dead. Do you want to see it? ? Come and take a look"

After finishing speaking, he was about to throw the sword to him.

When Jiang Hua heard that it was pulled from the body of a dead person, his face turned blue immediately, and he pinched his nose and walked away in disgust.

"Take it, take it, take it, it's not too bad luck!"

Lu Wangchuan put his sword on his back again: "What's bad luck? The one who has seen blood is the sharpest blade."

When he said this, he said it from the heart without thinking too much, while Jiang Hongling looked at him for a long time, remained silent for a long time, and began to analyze the situation at this time.

"Even if a few families died, the people here shouldn't be so afraid, afraid to go out, why?"

Lu Wangchuan said lightly: "The big Puti tree is broken and everyone is in danger. I'm afraid it's a rumor that the three became tigers and incited the hearts of the people."

What he said was too protective and targeted. Jiang Hongling looked at him again for a moment, then smiled and said, "It makes sense, but my wind chopping pan can't detect the dead body's viciousness, and no one is asking. How can I find the case?" where?"

Also, the breath here is too clean, not to mention fierce, there is not even a trace of evil spirits, if it is not like an empty city, it must be a peaceful and peaceful small village, it is so strange...

Lu Wangchuan was frowning and thinking, when he suddenly smelled the strong aroma of wine coming from ahead, as if he had plunged headfirst into a wine jar.

"Isn't there a restaurant in front, just ask."

The three of them walked to the only wine shop that was open to welcome customers, and found that the inside was also very bleak, with wine jars lined up all over the floor, but there was no customer, and the only waiter was sitting on the bench in front of the door to bask. sun.

The waiter probably didn't expect that there would be people coming to their village. They were all of extraordinary appearance, except for the man who was indistinguishable from male and female at a glance, handsome and somewhat dazzling, with a green jade flute pinned to his waist, and Both of them carried long swords, and they were definitely not ordinary people at first glance.

Xiao Er jumped up and wanted to close the door to avoid visitors, only to see that handsome man flashed, and the man had already run in front of him, and put a foot into the threshold, and said with a lazy smile: "Business!" Why do the customers have to close the door? If you don’t close the door, whoever closes the door”

With a little force, Xiao Erlian pushed the door open, and walked in with a big stab.

As long as this person is around, Lu Wangchuan realizes that he has no chance to make a bad face at all, so he can only continue to pretend to be Tsing Yi, smile and say to Xiao Er: "Brother, don't be afraid, we're just here to buy a glass of wine."

Xiao Er said with a bitter face: "My lords, I can see what you are all about?... Oh, monk, you must have come here for the case of three families being wiped out here, I Let me tell you how to get there. Go ahead and see an old pagoda tree and turn left. Go well, the shop will be closed.”

Lu Wangchuan slapped the sword on the table in a non-heavy manner, and was very satisfied to see Xiao Er trembling slightly, sat down and smiled: "Well, let's serve some jars of wine first."

Xiao Er saw that the smiling tiger was more difficult to mess with, so he had to give them a few jars of wine, trying to get them away as soon as possible.

Jiang Hua opened a jar, and a strong and slightly sweet apricot blossom fragrance wafted out. When he poured a bowl to drink, Lu Wangchuan suddenly flicked a fly into his bowl.

"What are you doing!"

Jiang Hua was annoyed.

Lu Wangchuan laughed: "Don't coax it away, just bite me." He said to Xiaoer: "Bring another wine bowl."

When Xiao Er turned around to get the bowl, Lu Wangchuan lowered his voice and said, "Don't drink, this wine is not clean."

Jiang Hua's face changed, and he silently put the wine bowl on the table.

When Xiao Er came back with the bowl, Lu Wangchuan enthusiastically pulled him to sit beside him, and the other party who coaxed him with sweet words put down his guard and drank two bowls of apricot flower wine.

Lu Wangchuan watched him drink a few bowls of wine, and then poured him another drink.

"I said, we are here to help you investigate the truth, why are you hiding from us?"

After a while, Lu Wangchuan was already hooking up with him, like two good brothers.

Xiao Er was relieved by his bowls of Lihua Niang, and simply started to complain to him.

"What is the truth? This is retribution."

Lu Wangchuan gave Jiang Hua a look, and Jiang Hua got up without saying a word and went out.

Jiang Hongling held an empty wine bowl to her lips and listened to Xiao Er's continuation.

"What retribution? Isn't there something evil?"

Xiaoer said: "I don't know if you are from a foreign country, but our place is famous for its wine making, and it was awarded the title of 'No. [-] Village in the World' by the former emperor decades ago. , but now it’s all ruined, there are cars and folds in front of it, people are doing it and the sky is watching, it’s all retribution, retribution”

Lu Wangchuan had a toothache after hesitating and babbling nonsense, thinking that everyone has the stink of being drunk and talking about poets pretending to be sour, but there is no rush for such things as clichés from other people's mouths. So patiently, he continued to bullshit with him.

While talking, Xiao Er suddenly started to cry, crying as sadly as a newly married daughter-in-law who ran away with someone, crying and crying to the end of what she said——

"A few days ago we came here with a walking monk, an old monk with a limped leg in tattered clothes. That monk was talking nonsense in the village, beating chickens and dogs, and robbing us of wine everywhere. The monk still drinks alcohol, isn't it obvious that he is an old liar? We wanted to coax him away, but the old monk just refused to leave, he refused to leave, let the dog bite him, he would not leave, and he would not go away with a rake. Lying under that old locust tree all day is disgusting"

Lu Wangchuan quietly listened to him.

Xiao Er continued: "In the end, we threw him into the river while he was drunk... woo woo woo he disappeared the next day, there was no body in the river, and no one saw him crawling ashore. Just like that, it disappeared. The river was very shallow, and no one could rush away. The old monk disappeared out of thin air for no reason. The night before the old monk disappeared, the family who took the lead in throwing him into the river suddenly became dazed. They ran to the river and kowtowed to the river. They kowtowed all night, their heads were rotten from coughing, and the next day...they all died... Later, another family ran to the river at night and kowtowed, and died again. Now... three families have died, and people say that the old monk is a Buddha, and the people in our village disrespected him, and it was the Buddha who came to punish us, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh

Xiao Er lay down on the table and cried while talking.

Jiang Hongling saw that there was nothing more to ask from him, so she paid for the drink and left the restaurant with Lu Wangchuan.

Lu Wangchuan looked at the ground and showed a strange smile: "... Buddha?"

Jiang Hongling said: "It's very strange"

Lu Wangchuan smiled: "If it's really a Buddha, then this Buddha's mind is too small."

There is another sentence that he didn't say out of his mouth, shouldn't the Buddha be a human being who saves all living beings with compassion?Just like... Duan Chongshu, so not only did he not survive the calamity, but instead brought disasters, and he was so cruel, is he really a Buddha?

After a series of what he heard, heard, and saw, he suddenly discovered that these things were all related to one word——Buddha, if they had to be related to one person, it would be——Duan Chongshu.

☆, the wind rises again 【[-]】

Lu Wangchuan looked at the ground and showed a strange smile: "... Buddha?"

Jiang Hongling said: "It's very strange"

Lu Wangchuan smiled: "If it's really a Buddha, then this Buddha's mind is too small."

There is another sentence that he didn't say out of his mouth, shouldn't the Buddha be a human being who saves all living beings with compassion?Just like... Duan Chongshu, so not only did he not survive the calamity, but instead brought disasters, and he was so cruel, is he really a Buddha?

After a series of what he heard, heard, and saw, he suddenly discovered that these things were all related to one word——Buddha, if they had to be related to one person, it would be——Duan Chongshu.

Jiang Hua came out from the backyard of the wine shop at this time, with a very ugly face: "What the hell winery, the wine jars in the backyard are full of water! That's not how the big shop bullies customers!"

Lu Wangchuan frowned slightly upon hearing this.

No wine?Where did the aroma of this wine come from?

"……Eh?"

He suddenly looked at Jiang Hongling and was puzzled.

Jiang Hongling said, "Huh?"

Lu Wangchuan pointed to the pouch on her belt with sea tide patterns embroidered on it: "Inside, is silver?"

Jiang Hua: "Xinxin, you are poor and poor, so why don't you allow my senior sister to have money?"

Lu Wangchuan: "Xinxin, why did you come to block me when I said something, if I hadn't stopped you from letting you drink just now, you still have your life to play tricks on me here, wait to die"

Jiang Hua: "Oh! It's ridiculous"

Lu Wangchuan: "Ha, each other!"

Jiang Hongling: "...you two, are you still going to Wang's house to see the corpse?"

The Wang family died strangely, inauspiciously, and even without guilt, so far no one has dared to dispose of the corpses.

Jiang Hongling picked up a water chestnut sachet attached to the left side of her belt, poured out a few golden crystal particles from it, and smiled at Lu Wangchuan, "Are you looking for it?"

Lu Wangchuan smiled when he saw it: "That's right! I said...you brought them all."

Jiang Hongling took one of his hands and poured the sweet and pleasing pine nut candy into his palm: "I have brought it. If you want to eat it, you can ask me anytime."

After speaking, he turned and went forward.

Lu Wangchuan threw a few pine nut candies into his mouth, he really liked the taste.

Jiang Hua sneered at his childish behavior: "Childish, really naive, hmph"

Lu Wangchuan: "Here, there is one more, do you want it?"

Jiang Hua: "...bring it here"

The gate of a small courtyard was locked tightly. Lu Wangchuan pushed open the wooden door and walked in. When he saw a corpse in the courtyard, it was three generations of male, female, old and young. A family of eight had been wiped out.

From a one-year-old child to an eighty-year-old man, none survived, and the corpses fell to the ground in disarray, as if they were struggling for their lives.

As soon as he entered the door, Jiang Hua covered his nose, but there was no smell of rotting corpses that had lasted for several days. These corpses were intact, not even blood was left, and there were no corpse spots or decay. They were just shriveled and dry. It seemed that the flesh and blood had been sucked dry, leaving only a skinny corpse.

A child less than one year old was still tightly hugged by his mother who was lying on the ground. At this time, he had turned into two mummified corpses, one big and one small.

Lu Wangchuan entered the room and took a tablecloth and put it on the mother and son, saying: "Looking at the appearance, I was really frightened before I died."

Jiang Hongling nodded: "Zi Su, let's start."

Jiang Hua took out the jade flute at his waist, twirled it between his fingers and put it across his lips, and played a song of "Spirituality".

'Psychic' means to communicate with the soul. These people died for no reason, and the soul should not go far. Maybe it is attached to a corner of this courtyard, holding resentment and refusing to leave.

Jianghua's flute is also very famous. When the Wuyinmen was popular in the world, there were royal family members who went to the Wuyinmen to ask for the piano. I asked for a zither made by him. It is a great fortune to listen to him play a piece. However, although Tang He is as elegant as a bright moon, he is also a person who is as proud as frost and snow. Please decline. All those who seek sound, let alone make a piano for anyone.

However, when he traveled down the mountain with the piano on his shoulders, he accidentally met Jiang Hua, who was also wandering around. The two extreme people should have been at odds and had nothing to do with each other, but the two of them became close friends and traveled the world hand in hand. Di'Tang He's Liuqin has a pearl inlaid on its head, and Jiang Huashu's forehead is inherited from the third generation grandson of Jiang's family, and the name 'Zhulian Bingdi' comes from this.

Although Jiang Hua entered Helian's family as a disciple, he has always disliked those weapons that can kill swords and swords. Before he met Tang He, he always wore a wooden sword. It was only when he met Tang He that he realized that rhythm can also enter the Tao...

Tang He wanted to make a Liuqin for him, but Jiang Hua picked one thing and hated the other, and said that the piano was too heavy, and he was so stupid to carry a piano around all day... Well, it was you, ehhhhhhhh , Are you kidding me, look at what you say and leave, Tang He?Tang He!

Tang He really left that time. He traveled far and far to find a piece of green jade, which was bred for hundreds of years under the ice cliff of thousands of feet. A flute, with a line of small seal script carved on the blow hole - Su Hui Jiang Xi, and Qin Se Zhi.

When Jiang Hua received this flute, he named it 'Yu Se' very casually and intentionally, because Tang He's violin was called 'Qin Zhi'.

After playing the song "Psychic", Jiang Hua folded the flute horizontally and said, "There is no soul."

Jianghua's flute sound is no different from calling dead souls, not to mention this small courtyard, all the dead souls within a hundred miles will show up obediently when they hear his call. If he can't summon the soul at this time, he can only be no soul.

Jiang Hongling said: "How come? These people will never be scared out of their wits."

"……wrong"

At some point, Lu Wangchuan squatted next to the mother and son again, lifted the tablecloth, and looked thoughtfully at the little boy curled up in his mother's arms.

"An adult may die if he is frightened too much. What about a child? What does a child under one year old know, and will he be afraid?"

The child's eyes were wide open, his face was distorted, and the fear of being killed seemed to remain in the hollow pupils.

Jiang Hongling went over and inserted a silver needle into the child's lung, and when she pulled it out, she saw that the whole body was still silvery white: "Then how did they die? There were no wounds and no poisoning."

Lu Wangchuan covered the faces of the mother and son again with the tablecloth: "With such deep grievances, Jiang Hua shouldn't be unable to summon his souls, let alone hide from him and not confide in him."

Jiang Hua said: "You mean their dead souls were taken away?"

Lu Wangchuan shook his head: "No, it's a living soul." Pointing to a corpse on the ground, he said again: "The living soul is separated from the body, and the bones are dry."

Jiang Hua frowned: "Who is idle and takes people's living souls, what can they do? Those who practice crooked ways must at least find resentment and hostile dead souls to cultivate evil spirits and train them into murderous corpses. Please invite a bunch of life Hun go back to serve as a father?"

Lu Wangchuan glanced at him: "Whoever has the ability to quickly pick you up and serve you as a father?"

Jiang Hua folded his arms and stared at him.

"Girl Jiang..."

"Call me Hongling"

Jiang Hongling said freely and generously, Fang Leili said: "After being together for so long, I don't have any differences, so there is no need to be restrained in these small details."

Lu Wangchuan admired your sharpness in his heart, and the heroine of the girls did not run away.

"Alright then, Hongling, you stay here, let's go back to the wine shop"

Jiang Hua went out with him, returned to the restaurant along the same road, and asked, "What are you doing there? Do you still want to drink? It's all water."

Lu Wangchuan said: "Aren't you able to communicate with dead souls? Take me to find one?"

"Dead Soul? Who?"

"The restaurant's second"

Lu Wangchuan ignored his startled frown, and said to himself: "Just now you went out early, when I drank with him, he drank water, and it took a lot of effort to hold the wine bowl. He is a person who has been dead for several days."

Jiang Hua suddenly stopped: "No! I can't tell if he is a human being? I can't tell the difference between life and death?!"

Lu Wangchuan looked at him calmly, and suddenly remembered a poem Xiao Junzi had recited for him. He stepped through the palace of the King of Hades, and opened his eyes to the soul of life and death——

He raised his arms, as if holding the heavens and the earth in his palms.

"There are no living people here anymore. Believe it or not, Sanlizhuang has become a ghost village. The souls of the dead are taken away. The people we saw along the way were all dead, but they didn't know they were dead yet. "

Jiang Hua frowned tightly, and suddenly kicked open a door on the side of the road, and the screams of women and children immediately sounded inside.

The woman doing laundry by the well panicked and ran into the house with her little daughter.

Now Jiang Hua could see clearly that their movements were slow and their figures had become thinner.

"How come? They are full of the breath of living people, I can't sense the existence of dead souls"

"I didn't say it was a dead soul"

Lu Wangchuan said: "Their bodies are already dead, but their souls are still alive... Have you heard of the soul stripping technique?"

Jiang Hua understood, these people, all the people in Sanlizhuang had died a long time ago, and the reason why there are living and dead people at this time is because the 'dead' have been stripped of their souls, while the 'living' are still nourishing their souls .

Soul stripping is an ancient sorcery like refining ghost soldiers. The meaning of stripping souls is to strip the souls from living people. People who have been subjected to the magic will die early. Feed their own souls until their flesh and blood are sucked clean by their own souls. After the souls are taken away by legal persons, they only have a mummy left.

This method of harvesting human souls is more cruel than killing people for their souls.

Jiang Hua is right, what do you want to live a soul for?A living soul cannot be trained into a fierce weapon or an evil weapon.

When they returned to the restaurant, the door was already locked, and Jiang