Don't fall in love with a pig killer!
Chapter 58 Ghost Roaring Fox Fairy Temple (2)
Xie Qiushi was stunned: "So now... are they all dead?"
Yan Chicheng didn't answer.
"What the hell did Ghost Dao do? It has to be eradicated so cleanly?" Xie Qiushi wondered.
Yan Chicheng hadn't opened his mouth yet, the wandering spirit-like steward appeared again, tremblingly said: "Back to the young master, the ghost general Panlong, the number one palace in the ghost way, took advantage of the heavenly emperor to go down to the mortal world to instigate rebellion against the famous general of the fairy world at that time. Ling Xiao sneaked into the Heavenly Court, made peace with Du Yuque, the fairy in charge of all flowers, and lured a large number of immortal soldiers and generals, almost shaking the foundation of the Tian Family."
Xie Qiushi gasped: "It's a character."
Steward Ling shook his head again and again: "It is rumored that...he and He Lingxiao also kidnapped the Empress Dowager, in the depths of the ghost world, day and night...uh..."
Xie Qiushi said "ah" and said after a long while: "No wonder the old man Tiandi was so angry. Manager Ling, who was the immortal who slaughtered the ghost?"
"This..." The manager stammered and looked at Yan Chicheng.
Yan Chicheng said: "He is no longer here."
Xie Qiushi regretfully said: "Taoyuan Village was wiped out by him, and now there is such a thing about foxes crying and ghosts crying, and it happens to destroy the temple, Yan Chicheng, this is clearly someone who wants to complain, but you are told to recite it." black pot."
The steward moved his lips, but did not say a word in the end.
"Whether it is a bloody debt or a crime deserved, you have to look at it to know." Xie Qiushi got up with his clothes on, stood by the bed, lazily opened his arms, and asked Yan Chicheng to tie his belt for him. He changed the subject and spoke softly She said coquettishly, "Yan Lang, let me accompany my concubine to pay homage to the Fox Immortal Temple."
At dawn, the two left the small courtyard and went around to the Tianshen Temple behind the small courtyard.
Xie Qiushi was very imposing in the room, and when he left the room, he began to yawn lazily, breathing in the morning fog and dew, and sneezed several times in succession.
"Is it cold?" Yan Chicheng touched his forehead.
"No, it's okay." Master Xie looked at the dark and hazy sky, walking in a vast reed field, the small courtyard was neglected, and there was no way to go to the Tianshen Temple. They could only walk slowly in the wild grass. walk through.
There are noisy cicadas and chirping summer insects, and a group of egrets are startled in the reeds from time to time. Looking at them in the dark world, they are like waves of black shadows, appearing and disappearing from time to time.
"Yan Chicheng..." Xie Qiushi tugged at Xianjun's sleeve, "Are you afraid?"
"..." Xianjun glanced at him, raised his arms and took him into his arms, "This way I won't be afraid."
Xie Qiushi breathed a sigh of relief, hugged his arm and smiled, "I know you are timid."
Before he could finish his sentence, a mournful cry suddenly sounded not far away!
"Ah!!" Xie Qiushi let out a low cry, jumped up, and threw himself into Yan Chicheng's arms.
The wailings echoed each other, one after the other, like a duet of folk songs, you come and go, until the first ray of sunlight breaks through the clouds, and then gradually stops.
Yan Chicheng walked down the back of the man in his arms, and rubbed his sweaty neck with his fingers: "Is it better?"
Xie Qiushi let out a long breath of relief, but his face was still pale.
Yan Chicheng pinched his cheek: "Don't be afraid, it's fine."
Xie Qiushi glared at him, took two steps forward, but his expression was still ugly: "Yan Chicheng, tell me... these fox spirits and ghosts, are they usually called that?"
Yan Chicheng paused: "Why do you ask that?"
"They only call that when they die, right?" Xie Qiushi turned his head, the dim sunlight shone on his face, making his cheeks paler, and the corners of his eyes were slightly pink as if infected, even when he smiled sad.
Yan Chicheng frowned: "How do you know?"
"I..." Xie Qiushi moved his lips, and suddenly yelled, and his whole body stuck to Yan Chicheng again, "There is someone!!"
I saw the reeds behind him swaying slightly.
Xianjun said with just one glance: "You are a farmer, don't be afraid."
Head Xie trembled for a long time before asking: "Isn't it a ghost clan?"
Xianjun explained seriously: "There are no more ghosts in the world."
Only then did Xie Qiushi slowly touch the ground with his toes, put himself back on the ground little by little, poked his head to look at the reeds, and indeed saw an old woman walking hunched over the dirt road at the end of the sea of reeds.
"Old man!" He yelled hastily, and ran over in small steps, "Old man, stop!"
The old woman paused and raised her cloudy eyes to look at him.
"Old man," Xie Qiushi stopped people with a smile and asked, "is the old man going to the Fox Immortal Temple?"
When the old woman heard the word "Fox Fairy Temple", her expression immediately dropped, she shook her head vigorously, turned around and was about to leave.
"Hey, wait," Xie Qiushi hurriedly chased after two steps, and explained, "I'm from a foreign country. I heard that this fox fairy is very powerful. It's been a while..."
"Don't, don't go, Fox Fairy Temple!" The old woman suddenly grabbed his sleeve and murmured, "Crazy...all crazy...the ghosts of Taoyuan Village are here..."
Xie Qiushi was taken aback: "Why did the old man say that?"
"Where did the fox spirit come from, where did the gold thread clothes come from..." the old woman said vaguely, "They are all murderers, life-killers, false immortals are rampant, evil ghosts are reborn! False immortals are rampant, evil ghosts are reborn!"
She talked to herself without knowing what to say, and then hurried away, Xie Qiushi pondered those few words to herself, and there was no time to stop her.
"Yan Chicheng," he asked when he saw Xianju approaching, "What does it mean to be a fake immortal?"
Yan Chicheng pondered for a moment, and said with his hands behind his back: "There are two explanations, one is that he has no immortal status but occupies the immortal position, and the other is that he is an immortal but has no immortal virtue."
Xie Qiushi shook his head and said, "No ordinary person can understand this."
While the two of them were talking, the sky became brighter and brighter, and they could gradually see the Tianshen Temple with green walls and red bricks not far away.
"Why is the paint so bright?" Xie Qiushi smiled, "If I still confess to you, I'll go in and laugh at it."
A few more steps forward, the smile on his lips disappeared.
"Back." Yan Chicheng pulled him into the reeds.
"You smelled it too?" Sect Leader Xie asked.
Xianjun gave a faint "hmm" and said: "Someone is approaching, let's wait and see what happens."
Xie Qiushi concentrated and held his breath. At this time, the sun had already turned half of the sky red, and the noise of cicadas disappeared for some reason. The world was as silent as if there was no life, only the swaying "Solo" sound of reed flowers, and the neat, dragging footsteps. .
Headmaster Xie quickly calculated in his mind: not a man, not an old man, not good at kung fu, not a ghost...
"It's all women!" He whispered in astonishment.
The two looked up, and saw the black shadows of children in front of the Tianshen Temple rushing up from the end of the road. A large group of women, like soldiers training to clean up, took one step, one tap, one step, one tap, winding in a row, rushing to the temple. in front of the door.
Even if they are far away, you can still see their scorched complexions and dull expressions. From [-] years old to half-old women, they are all tired like withered reeds under the sun.
It wasn't until the Zhumen opened that those pairs of eyes seemed to see gold and beautiful jade, and the women knelt down together, raised their hands above their heads and shouted:
"Please Fox Immortal, please Golden Thread Clothes—"
"Please Fox Immortal, please Golden Thread Clothes—"
"Fox Immortal please, Golden Thread Clothes please!!!"
The author says:
This week's update is complete, see you next week~
Yan Chicheng didn't answer.
"What the hell did Ghost Dao do? It has to be eradicated so cleanly?" Xie Qiushi wondered.
Yan Chicheng hadn't opened his mouth yet, the wandering spirit-like steward appeared again, tremblingly said: "Back to the young master, the ghost general Panlong, the number one palace in the ghost way, took advantage of the heavenly emperor to go down to the mortal world to instigate rebellion against the famous general of the fairy world at that time. Ling Xiao sneaked into the Heavenly Court, made peace with Du Yuque, the fairy in charge of all flowers, and lured a large number of immortal soldiers and generals, almost shaking the foundation of the Tian Family."
Xie Qiushi gasped: "It's a character."
Steward Ling shook his head again and again: "It is rumored that...he and He Lingxiao also kidnapped the Empress Dowager, in the depths of the ghost world, day and night...uh..."
Xie Qiushi said "ah" and said after a long while: "No wonder the old man Tiandi was so angry. Manager Ling, who was the immortal who slaughtered the ghost?"
"This..." The manager stammered and looked at Yan Chicheng.
Yan Chicheng said: "He is no longer here."
Xie Qiushi regretfully said: "Taoyuan Village was wiped out by him, and now there is such a thing about foxes crying and ghosts crying, and it happens to destroy the temple, Yan Chicheng, this is clearly someone who wants to complain, but you are told to recite it." black pot."
The steward moved his lips, but did not say a word in the end.
"Whether it is a bloody debt or a crime deserved, you have to look at it to know." Xie Qiushi got up with his clothes on, stood by the bed, lazily opened his arms, and asked Yan Chicheng to tie his belt for him. He changed the subject and spoke softly She said coquettishly, "Yan Lang, let me accompany my concubine to pay homage to the Fox Immortal Temple."
At dawn, the two left the small courtyard and went around to the Tianshen Temple behind the small courtyard.
Xie Qiushi was very imposing in the room, and when he left the room, he began to yawn lazily, breathing in the morning fog and dew, and sneezed several times in succession.
"Is it cold?" Yan Chicheng touched his forehead.
"No, it's okay." Master Xie looked at the dark and hazy sky, walking in a vast reed field, the small courtyard was neglected, and there was no way to go to the Tianshen Temple. They could only walk slowly in the wild grass. walk through.
There are noisy cicadas and chirping summer insects, and a group of egrets are startled in the reeds from time to time. Looking at them in the dark world, they are like waves of black shadows, appearing and disappearing from time to time.
"Yan Chicheng..." Xie Qiushi tugged at Xianjun's sleeve, "Are you afraid?"
"..." Xianjun glanced at him, raised his arms and took him into his arms, "This way I won't be afraid."
Xie Qiushi breathed a sigh of relief, hugged his arm and smiled, "I know you are timid."
Before he could finish his sentence, a mournful cry suddenly sounded not far away!
"Ah!!" Xie Qiushi let out a low cry, jumped up, and threw himself into Yan Chicheng's arms.
The wailings echoed each other, one after the other, like a duet of folk songs, you come and go, until the first ray of sunlight breaks through the clouds, and then gradually stops.
Yan Chicheng walked down the back of the man in his arms, and rubbed his sweaty neck with his fingers: "Is it better?"
Xie Qiushi let out a long breath of relief, but his face was still pale.
Yan Chicheng pinched his cheek: "Don't be afraid, it's fine."
Xie Qiushi glared at him, took two steps forward, but his expression was still ugly: "Yan Chicheng, tell me... these fox spirits and ghosts, are they usually called that?"
Yan Chicheng paused: "Why do you ask that?"
"They only call that when they die, right?" Xie Qiushi turned his head, the dim sunlight shone on his face, making his cheeks paler, and the corners of his eyes were slightly pink as if infected, even when he smiled sad.
Yan Chicheng frowned: "How do you know?"
"I..." Xie Qiushi moved his lips, and suddenly yelled, and his whole body stuck to Yan Chicheng again, "There is someone!!"
I saw the reeds behind him swaying slightly.
Xianjun said with just one glance: "You are a farmer, don't be afraid."
Head Xie trembled for a long time before asking: "Isn't it a ghost clan?"
Xianjun explained seriously: "There are no more ghosts in the world."
Only then did Xie Qiushi slowly touch the ground with his toes, put himself back on the ground little by little, poked his head to look at the reeds, and indeed saw an old woman walking hunched over the dirt road at the end of the sea of reeds.
"Old man!" He yelled hastily, and ran over in small steps, "Old man, stop!"
The old woman paused and raised her cloudy eyes to look at him.
"Old man," Xie Qiushi stopped people with a smile and asked, "is the old man going to the Fox Immortal Temple?"
When the old woman heard the word "Fox Fairy Temple", her expression immediately dropped, she shook her head vigorously, turned around and was about to leave.
"Hey, wait," Xie Qiushi hurriedly chased after two steps, and explained, "I'm from a foreign country. I heard that this fox fairy is very powerful. It's been a while..."
"Don't, don't go, Fox Fairy Temple!" The old woman suddenly grabbed his sleeve and murmured, "Crazy...all crazy...the ghosts of Taoyuan Village are here..."
Xie Qiushi was taken aback: "Why did the old man say that?"
"Where did the fox spirit come from, where did the gold thread clothes come from..." the old woman said vaguely, "They are all murderers, life-killers, false immortals are rampant, evil ghosts are reborn! False immortals are rampant, evil ghosts are reborn!"
She talked to herself without knowing what to say, and then hurried away, Xie Qiushi pondered those few words to herself, and there was no time to stop her.
"Yan Chicheng," he asked when he saw Xianju approaching, "What does it mean to be a fake immortal?"
Yan Chicheng pondered for a moment, and said with his hands behind his back: "There are two explanations, one is that he has no immortal status but occupies the immortal position, and the other is that he is an immortal but has no immortal virtue."
Xie Qiushi shook his head and said, "No ordinary person can understand this."
While the two of them were talking, the sky became brighter and brighter, and they could gradually see the Tianshen Temple with green walls and red bricks not far away.
"Why is the paint so bright?" Xie Qiushi smiled, "If I still confess to you, I'll go in and laugh at it."
A few more steps forward, the smile on his lips disappeared.
"Back." Yan Chicheng pulled him into the reeds.
"You smelled it too?" Sect Leader Xie asked.
Xianjun gave a faint "hmm" and said: "Someone is approaching, let's wait and see what happens."
Xie Qiushi concentrated and held his breath. At this time, the sun had already turned half of the sky red, and the noise of cicadas disappeared for some reason. The world was as silent as if there was no life, only the swaying "Solo" sound of reed flowers, and the neat, dragging footsteps. .
Headmaster Xie quickly calculated in his mind: not a man, not an old man, not good at kung fu, not a ghost...
"It's all women!" He whispered in astonishment.
The two looked up, and saw the black shadows of children in front of the Tianshen Temple rushing up from the end of the road. A large group of women, like soldiers training to clean up, took one step, one tap, one step, one tap, winding in a row, rushing to the temple. in front of the door.
Even if they are far away, you can still see their scorched complexions and dull expressions. From [-] years old to half-old women, they are all tired like withered reeds under the sun.
It wasn't until the Zhumen opened that those pairs of eyes seemed to see gold and beautiful jade, and the women knelt down together, raised their hands above their heads and shouted:
"Please Fox Immortal, please Golden Thread Clothes—"
"Please Fox Immortal, please Golden Thread Clothes—"
"Fox Immortal please, Golden Thread Clothes please!!!"
The author says:
This week's update is complete, see you next week~
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