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In his previous life, Lin Baixuan had read the original text of Liao Zhai, and also watched the TV series "The Empress of Hell".
When I was a teenager, I didn't think it was weird, but when I grew up, I read it occasionally, but I was horrified when I thought about it carefully.
"I burst out with angerSuddenly I saw the skirt slightly exposed between the earth cliffs, and the servant girl came out in an instant." This "servant" is the fox girl Chunyan.
Chunyan saved Wang Shusheng's life, took him to Guyuan, and made him the master of the West Hall. Only then did Wang Sheng meet Jinse and secretly promise his life.
At first glance, there is nothing, just an ordinary story of a gifted scholar and a beautiful lady.
But when I think about it carefully, it is clear that Guyuan is in the Yincao Difu, which specializes in "adopting the ghosts of Jiuyou who have died and have no return". Wang Sheng failed to seek death, so how could he come to the underworld from the underworld?
In addition, Xue Jinse, the daughter of "Donghai Xuehou", is proud and arrogant, and never pretends to speak in front of ordinary people. How could she say "no matchmaker, shame to recommend herself" to a poor scholar?
Could it be that the daughter of the majestic underworld runner king has never seen a man in this life? Even a second-married poor scholar with a wife?
As for the robbers attacking Guyuan and the tiger pounced on Xue Jinse, that is simply nonsense!
All those taken in by the Guyuan are mutilated souls, what can the robbers rob? Grab a bone? Or snatch the corpse?
Although there are many dead tigers in the Yin Division, there are seven or eight tiger demons who have not yet been reincarnated in the Wild Ghost Village.
But what kind of tiger can make Xue Jinse, an earth immortal, unable to resist?
"Is Jinse acting for Wang Sheng? Or is there something else hidden?"
Although I have only met Xue Jinse twice, based on Lin Baixuan's impression of her, the latter should be more likely.
Due to various factors, he suddenly had the idea of ??going to the underworld.
"It's best not to let me find out"
Lin Baixuan bid farewell to Xue Jinse, walked out of the lonely garden, and with a sway, he had already arrived at the northern foot of Yinshan Mountain.
After crossing this mountain pass, not far away is Yangshan Mountain, the exit of Yangshi.
The dense fog in the mountains and forests did not block Lin Baixuan's gaze. As far as the eye can see, teams of Yin soldiers patrolled back and forth, guarding everything tightly.
Two ghost generals guarded the entrance of the mountain col, and six ghost wolves sat beside them, staring at the dead souls entering the Yinshan territory.
Lin Baixuan's face turned cold.
With such a force of guards, how did a little Yang Soul of a scholar escape these ghost soldiers and come to the lonely garden?
After thinking for a while, he returned to the north gate of the lonely garden, searched around, and found something unusual.
In the bushes not far from the door, a small blue grass about half a foot long attracted his attention.
"Soul-fixing grass"
This kind of grass is innumerable on the road to the underworld. Its only purpose is to emit a special smell to attract ignorant dead souls.
He searched all the way forward, and about two hundred steps away, he found another Soul Stabilizing Grass.
"Someone is plotting against Xue Jinse"
Following the direction of the Soul-fixing Grass, Lin Baixuan explored step by step, and at the same time raised his spirits to closely inspect the surrounding plants and trees. If there is anything wrong, it will be shot immediately on the spot.
?After crossing the tributary of the Wangchuan River, there is a cliff not far in front of it, with jagged rocks and tall and straight.
The last soul-fixing grass was planted under a rock, and with the breeze blowing, the stems and leaves of the grass kept swaying.
"right here!"
Lin Baixuan stood in front of the cliff, his eyes flickering.
He took a step forward and slammed into the cliff.
The black light flickered, and Lin Baixuan's body disappeared without a trace.
The next moment, he has come to Yangshi.
Here is an unknown valley with gentle breeze and bright sunshine.
Surrounded by green trees and flowers, the eyes are full of purples and reds, and the golden sun shoots down, coating the bottom of the valley with a magnificent golden layer.
It was quiet in the valley, but the sound of birdsong added to the tranquility.
From the dark and gloomy underworld, suddenly came to this sunny world. Lin Baixuan was somewhat uncomfortable, he raised his hand to cover his eyes slightly.
Without the protection of the priesthood token, the ghost soldiers and ghost soldiers would never dare to walk in the sun at noon.
The sunlight that ordinary people take for granted is extremely lethal to ghosts.
Even if it is a leader of Yin soldiers, he will be illuminated by the sun.?Big injury.
But for Lin Baixuan, who was triple golden, he didn't feel any discomfort.
Now his heart is full of anger.
How could there be a secret passage leading to the underworld here?
And who is it that deliberately planted soul-fixing grass on the Yin Mountain to lure Wang Shusheng's Yang soul into the pass?
He vaguely felt that there seemed to be an invisible net covering Xue Jinse's head.
Perhaps Xue Jinse is just a small pawn in the plan, and the more important target is probably the King of the Wheelor even Emperor Fengdu!
Purdue Cihang? East China Sea Dragon King? The remnants of Buddhism?
The three known forces were turned around in Lin Baixuan's mind, and were quickly ruled out one by one.
The centipede was calculated by himself, and he should still be recovering from his injuries and regaining his vitality.
However, Jinqiao is still suppressing Ao Wen in the East China Sea, forgive the old Dragon King for not daring to act rashly!
Moggallana's infatuation should have little to do with Buddhism
"The key to the problem is to find the scholar named Wang first!"
Lin Baixuan thought to himself, thought for a while, and then turned the patrol clothes on his body into lavender Shuoxue robes, turned the night patrol book into a picture scroll and carried it behind him, and held the Dingling pen in his hand, with a relaxed expression, and sang:
"Your travels ninety thousand miles, white clouds are everywhere, the world is full of wind and moon. After watching in the pavilion, drive the dragon chariot, and go to the clouds and smoke. The blood-stained sword tip in front of you, the cold palace behind you, just throw away the name and surname, and bury the bow and knife in the long street "
The voice was melodious and spread far away.
Outside the valley, a middle-aged woodcutter was chopping firewood. Hearing the sound, he looked into the mountains. I saw a young man in purple walking slowly from the mountain road. Seeing that he was dressed elegantly and had an extraordinary bearing, he straightened up and asked with crossed hands, "Where are you from, sir?"
Lin Baixuan gave a salute with a smile, and replied: "I'm free to travel around, so I ended up here. Dare I ask you, brother, what is this place?"
"This is Langya Yishui!"
The woodcutter smiled and said, "Sir, you are in a good mood. You have traveled ninety thousand miles around the world. Have you ever met the emperor?"
"That's not the case!" Lin Baixuan said with a smile, "I'm interested in taking a look at it some other day, and I don't know what the emperor of this generation looks like."
"Oh? Have you seen the previous generation of emperors, sir?"
"The previous generation has never seen it, but the emperors of later generations have seen it"
The woodcutter only thought that Lin Baixuan was joking, he laughed and pointed out: "Go out from here, seven or eight miles to the east is Yishui County. There are often wild wolves haunting this mountain. Seeing that Mr. Wang looks weak, it's better to go quickly!"
Lin Baixuan thanked the woodcutter and was about to leave when suddenly his heart moved and he said with a smile: "You said there are wolves in the mountains, don't you think you're not afraid?"
"Afraid¡ª¡ª" the woodcutter waved the hatchet in his hand, and said with a wry smile, "So what if I'm afraid? The whole family's food and clothing will depend on this guy. With this knife in hand, I can still be brave enough to wait for the sun." To the west, I have to go down the mountain."
Lin Baixuan laughed lightly, stretched out his finger, flicked the blade lightly, and then meandered away.
The woodcutter looked at the back of Lin Baixuan leaving, and said with a smile: "He is another scholar who is stupid in reading. I thought he was going to say something, so I have never even seen a hatchet"
He shook his head, turned around and went to chop wood again. Unexpectedly, with a wave of the hatchet, the small tree with a thick bowl mouth was chopped in half.
The woodcutter was startled, and hurriedly lowered his head to look, only to see the cold light flowing on the hatchet, which turned into an unparalleled sharp weapon.
"Could it be that you met a fairy?"
The woodcutter suddenly came to his senses, knelt down hastily, kowtowed in the direction of Lin Baixuan's departure, and made a big bag. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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