The third uncle always wants to elope

Fang Shang's inverted triangular eyes looked like they had been poisoned, and he stared fiercely for a while, perhaps because he was concerned about the presence of Wang Zitu, and he couldn't tear himself apart from the Xianchong faction, so he finally swallowed his heart Bad breath.

Since this is the hiding place of the ghost, then the Eternal Soul Lamp must be in the golden palace. When I find the real Eternal Soul Lamp, I will be the first to get rid of those little ghosts from the Xianchong Sect!

Fang Shang thought to himself, the more he thought about it, the more complacent he became. He greeted Wang Zitu and couldn't wait to start looking for the trace of the long soul lamp.

Wu Nian'an also wanted to follow, but was stared at by Wu Tomaoqing with a cold stare.

Wang Zitu: "I'm a little curious about what Fang Shang did to you, even little brother Nian'an was so dissatisfied with him."

Wu Tomato smiled and glanced at Wu Nian'an, who was gnashing his teeth alone, and said: "The inner disciple who was cut and injured by Qianjimen made friends with him, and after he was injured, that disciple was frustrated and didn't want to do it again. Continuing to practice is like saying goodbye to the master and going down the mountain."

Wang Zitu sighed and regretted, "That's a pity."

Wu Tomayu shook his head with a smile, took a careful look at Wu Nian'an, and saw that he was not listening to their conversation, so he whispered: "Although the disciple of Qianji Sect behaved in a lowly manner, in fact, this disciple of our sect also It's not a good thing, it's obvious that it's good for this little idiot, but there are many stumbling blocks behind its back, everyone in the sect is like a mirror in their hearts, only this little idiot is kept in the dark, although I I noticed it, but I couldn't catch the sign of this person. I asked the little idiot, but the little idiot said that I misunderstood. Fortunately, the disciple went down the mountain. Otherwise, I might not be able to resist beating the idiot to death one day .”

Wang Zitu didn't expect to have such secrets, and said with a smile: "Although little brother Nian'an is honest and honest, but luckily you have masters and uncles protecting you, that's a blessing."

Wu Tomaoyu sighed, "It can be protected for a while, but it cannot be protected for a lifetime."

The two of them were whispering to each other. The disciples of Qianjimen turned the golden palace into a mess. Su Shang, who was searching alone, found a trap in the corner. He pressed it lightly, and there was a slight sound on the wall. There was a sound, and then a dark compartment appeared inside, with a lamp emitting golden light inside...

The greedy look in Fang Shang's eyes was evident, he carefully looked left and right for a moment, and found that no one was paying attention to him, so he silently recited a mantra, and put the lamp into his carry-on storage bag.

Wu Tomaoyu, who saw this scene in his eyes, frowned, and was about to speak, but Wu Tomaoqing, who had been silent all this time, interrupted his words.

"Don't make a sound."

Although Wu Tomao was surprised, Wu Tomqing never spoke much on weekdays, but once he spoke, he must have his own plans. Thinking of this, he swallowed the words that had come to his mouth.

Fang Shang, who got the long soul lamp, still didn't forget the gold, silver and jewels in the palace, and urged all the disciples of Qianjimen to move them to the carriages outside.

Looking at Wu Tomaoqing who looked like an outsider beside him, Wu Tomaoyu was a little strange, and asked: "Why don't you see me a little bit angry, you sacrificed the most this time."

Although Wu Tomaoqing seems to be inhumane on the surface, as if he has a holy brilliance that can accommodate everything, but in fact his mind is smaller than the tip of a needle, and he loves to hold grudges without showing mercy. After being noticed by Wu Renlin, he hid in Wu Tomqing's room in a panic for a while. As a result, Wu Tomqing was punished with five lashes. he was all night...

Now that Fang Shang is so patient, there must be something wrong with it!

Wu Tuo gave him a cold look, and said lightly: "Compared with him, I want to kill you more."

"What do you mean!"

Wu Tomaoyu trembled in fright from his dark pupils, but he didn't know why he was so angry with himself, touched his nose, and didn't dare to make fun of himself any more.

It's not that Wu Tomao really doesn't care about Fang Shang's tricks, but that he already knew last night that the place they are in is an illusion created by that person. Since it is an illusion, the things inside are naturally not real. Fang Shang, as the leader of a faction, was full of lard. He didn't have any doubts about why there was such a gorgeous golden palace in a small remote county town in Pingyang City, and he even became greedy.

"Brother Chang'an, what is your junior brother thinking?"

As soon as Wang Zitu saw Wu Tomaoqing's eyes, he felt a little apprehensive for some reason.

Fang Shang didn't mean to be an outsider, and arrogantly emptied the golden palace. It was supposed to be a sect of immortals far away from the outside world, but Fang Shang forcibly made it look vulgar.

"Young Master, let's talk about it next time, so I have to go half a step ahead."

Fang Shang stepped forward and clenched his fist at Wang Zitu, his joy was beyond words, it seemed that he couldn't wait to return to the sect.

Wang Zitu also put on a stiff smile, "Farewell."

Fang Shang didn't know whether he heard it or not, intentionally or unintentionally, he didn't respond to his words, he hurriedly called his disciples to go out, and soon there were only a few of them left in the bustling crowd.

"Finally gone!" Wu Tomaoyu let out a sigh of relief.

Seeing that they had finished walking, Wu Tomaoqing went to the place where they moved things just now, squatted down, and gently stroked the marble floor.

Wu Tomato: "What's wrong?"

Wu Tomaoqing spread his hands over to take a look, and found that his fingertips were covered with blood, and he could smell the bloody and rotten smell coming from it when he got close.

Wu Tomaoyu's expression changed, and he hurriedly asked, "What is this?"

When the other two heard his words, they also walked up to them.

Wang Zitu: "Whose blood is it? Why didn't you see it just now?"

Wu Nian'an fanned the air through his nose, "It stinks!"

Wu Tomato also covered his nose with the fan in his hand, frowned and said, "Why didn't you just now, why did Fang Shang appear as soon as Fang Shang left?"

"These look like human blood..."

Wu Nian'an muttered in a low voice, the speaker had no intention of listening, but Wu Tomaoyu was shocked after hearing this, "Human blood! By the way, those living dead who came with San Mutou!"

"Gone."

Wu Tomaoqing took out his handkerchief, wiped off the stinky blood on his hands, and then uttered two words lightly.

Wang Zitu: "They lost their souls and died a long time ago."

Wu Nian'an: "What about their bodies?"

They all looked at Wu Tongqing who was standing at the other end. Wu Tongqing looked at the empty hall with a faint gaze, "The thing I met was not a ghost, but a corpse."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a suffocating dead silence all around, and the oncoming cold wind blew in the empty hall.

"The corpse!"

"The corpse!"

Wang Zitu and Wu Tomyu exclaimed in unison.

"What is a corpse demon?" Wu Nian'an looked at them strangely from the side.

Wu Tomaoyu's brows were a bit dignified, and he said slowly: "The corpse demon is also a kind of wandering ghost, and likes to hide corpses, but it is said that he will only leave the most beautiful part of the corpse, and the rest will be convenient. Will eat or give it to the little ghosts who obey his orders, with high mana, but his whereabouts are strange, and he may not meet one in decades, but unexpectedly, he was met by San Mutou."

Wu Tomaoyu: "It seems that this corpse demon and his subordinates have eaten a lot of people, that's why there are so many bloodstains on the ground."

Wang Zitu: "Where is that corpse demon?"

Wu Tomaoqing: "It's already dead."

"He died like this?" Wang Zitu was a little confused, and asked again: "Where is the corpse?"

"...gone."

Wang Zitu: "Why is nothing missing? Didn't you kill it?"

Wu Tomaoqing did not speak, this was the first time he had lied, and to him, even a single word of this lie was truly a miracle.

Although Wang Zitu had some doubts in his heart, looking at his blushing face, he felt that maybe he was thinking too much.

"Where did the real ghost go?" Wu Nian'an asked a little strangely.

"It's strange, I got the news that this ghost is in Pingyang City, why haven't there been any news yet!" Wang Zitu lowered his head and pondered alone, with some frustration in his eyes.

Wu Tomato patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "People are not sages and sages can do nothing, not to mention that ghosts and immortals come and go without a trace, and mistakes are inevitable."

Wang Zitu's face was ugly, he shook his head in a daze, and said: "This is what the old master calculated for several days and nights. This news was exchanged for his longevity, how could it be fake!"

"Perhaps, the ghost is still here, but we didn't find it." Wu Nian'an also comforted beside him.

Wu Tomato echoed, "It's possible."

Hearing what the two of them said, Wang Zitu's expression softened a little, and he suddenly remembered something, and said in surprise: "Wait! Since this is where the corpse demon hides his corpse, then what is it that Qianjimen moved away!"

This exclamation broke the train of thought of several people. They looked at the direction of the palace gate for a while, and then at the place where Wu Tomaoqing just touched the bleeding. They were silent for a moment. shuddered.

Wu Tomao cleared the three people who were here in a daze, and walked out the door.

When the three of them reacted, Wu Tomaoqing's back had become a bit blurred, and another gust of wind hit them. They only felt the hairs on their bodies stand on end, and the goosebumps on their backs popped up instantly, and they looked at each other for several times. eyes, and then quickly ran towards Wu Tomaoqing.

"Miki, wait for us!"

"Brother Sanqing, wait for us!"

"Master, wait for us!"

...

I heard that the screams could be heard throughout the whole night in Qianjimen. The next day, some people saw them before dawn, and with dark circles, they went up to the back mountain with sacks and incense paper money. That's another story...

The few people did not rejuvenate this time, but went to the highest city gate in Pingyang Town. The sky had begun to darken, but the people on the street were still full of excitement, walking back and forth on the street tirelessly. Look, the night wind that blew up lifted their long and floor-length clothes, but there was nothing underneath.

No matter how crowded and lively it looks on the surface, it is actually just a ghost town full of lonely souls and wild ghosts.

"I don't know who gathered them here to create the illusion of a crowd of people?" Wang Zitu touched his chin strangely and murmured.

Wu Tomato was about to speak, when a white carrier pigeon flew over from a distance, he whistled, and the carrier pigeon stopped on the city wall.

He stepped forward to untie the letter paper from the carrier pigeon, and the carrier pigeon flapped its wings a few times and flew away.

Wu Nian'an: "Whose letter is this?"

Wu Tomaoyu unfolded the letter paper, "It was written by Liu Fu. Before I went down the mountain, I knew that Pingyang City was under Liu Fu's jurisdiction, so I wrote to him and asked him if he had any hidden secrets that we didn't know about."

Wang Zitu: "What did you say in the letter?"

Wu Tomato blinked his eyes for a few times, and the more he looked at it, the more startled he became, and he couldn't help but read it carefully word by word, and finally confirmed that there were no mistakes, so he raised his head, "He said that when he was on a tour a few years ago, he came Here, there was no time to go back at night, so he just spent the night in Pingyang City, but he never thought that when he woke up the next day, he and the accompanying carriage were sleeping in a deserted forest, and there was no shadow of yesterday's inn. He didn't think much about it, but he accidentally saw a half-person-high paper house burned to the ground on the ground. After looking carefully, he recognized that it was Chunmanlou, where he rested last night. Later, he inquired about the last house nearby The people who were about to move out only knew that after the death of the scholar ten years ago, the real Pingyang City was burnt down by the scholar who turned into a ghost, leaving only the ruins of the city, where did it come from? The People’s Inn just bumped into a group of wild ghosts, after he learned about it, he was so scared that he never went there again, and he didn’t know what happened there afterwards.”

After reading, Wu Tomato gave Wu Tomao a strange look while being horrified.

All the strange phenomena seemed to have a breakthrough, and all the signs meant that Wu Tomaoqing had just lied, and Wu Tomaoyu could not dare to think about it for some reason that he could let his stubborn junior lie.

Wang Zitu frowned and said: "Is this news serious?! We didn't find out this secret..."

Wu Tomato nodded and said, "I think it's true in all likelihood."

He didn't expose Wu Tomqing's lie, but only took a few glances at the normal-looking Wu Tomqing, and seeing that there was nothing unusual about him, he said slowly: "The business now is that if this Pingyang City is fake, then we are now We are in an illusion, and we have stayed here for so long without noticing it, which means that the person who set up this illusion has a higher level of cultivation than us, and it is very likely that the mysterious Wangchuan Ghost Immortal..."