Daxianguan

Chapter 521 Kneeling down (Thanks to the third young master 52O for the reward)
The book was quite thick, but it was red in the eyes, as if it had been stained with blood. Even from a long distance, Chu Xian could feel a terrifying aura wandering on it.

Obviously, this book is not simple, just like what a horrible and evil thing is written in it.

The old man opened the book, and the things on the pages inside seemed to want to rush out, making a piercing hiss, but under the watchful eyes of the old man, nothing dared to come out.

The old man rummaged casually while muttering to himself, like a confused old man: "This page is not good, it's too weak, if it's at the fifth grade level, I'm sure I can't try the depth, uh, this page is too weak." No, it’s too strong, even if it’s an ordinary Daoist, it’s estimated that it will die in its hands if it’s not careful, troublesome, this kind of relationship is troublesome, it should be directly thrown into the freshman class of the outer courtyard, and let him fend for itself. If you have the ability, you can overcome obstacles all the way, if you don’t have the ability, you can save trouble.”

After finishing speaking, the old man probably felt a lot of emotions, and he shook his head. Chu Xian could see it clearly. In the blood-red book in the old man's hand, all the ghosts in red were drawn.

Chu Xian has been to the underworld before, and knows how powerful the red-clothed ghosts are, and the red-clothed ghosts are also divided into levels. Some can compete with monks in the Shenguan realm, and some can even kill Taoist immortals.

It's hard to imagine how many ghosts are 'closed' in the thick book of blood in the old man's hand.

It seemed that the old man was planning to use the ghost inside to test how much he weighed. Chu Xian felt that this was a bit of a joke, but he couldn't say anything.

Finally, the old man chose one.

"This is not bad, and I like it the most. Xue Linglong is the best among the red-clothed ghosts. The average monk at the peak of Shenguan is no match for her. Then, choose her." The old man chuckled, reached out and tore it, The blood-red page was torn off and thrown away.

In an instant, the blood paper shattered and turned into a mass of thick blood, which dripped on the ground, forming a pool of blood.

The pool of blood seemed extremely uncomfortable, as if all the sins and fears of people were hidden in it, as well as all kinds of resentment, unwillingness, and madness mixed in it.

The next moment, a female ghost in red poked her head out of the pool of blood, and slowly crawled out.

This red-clothed female ghost looked extremely terrifying, even the timid ones would probably be so frightened that they collapsed to the ground.

Chu Xian looked at this scene, but didn't react at all. He secretly thought that the old man's bad taste was at the full level, and he didn't know what he was thinking. At this time, the old man was surprised to see that Chu Xian didn't show any fear.

"Aren't you afraid of ghosts?"

Chu Xian hesitated for a moment, he could see that the old man wanted to nod his head very much, but Chu Xian was indeed not afraid, even though most people in this world are afraid of such things.

The old man was obviously a little disappointed. For him, this book of ghosts could be said to be something he compiled in his early years. One of my own little mischievous interests, but obviously, I met Chu Xian today.

But the old man obviously didn't admit defeat so easily, he hummed at the moment: "It's useless to be brave, you'll get scared after a while, this red-clothed ghost is not simple, she is..."

Before the old man finished speaking, he saw that the female ghost in red, whom he had placed high hopes on, first stared at Chu Xian opposite for a while, and then knelt down.

Kneel down?
As a Taoist immortal, the old man has a much longer lifespan than ordinary people, so he has a lot of knowledge and state of mind. There is almost nothing that can move or interest the old man.

So much so that sometimes he is too boring, he can only do some wicked things to adjust his mood, anyway, it is just to scare people, it is harmless.

But at this moment, his curiosity was directly aroused, because the scene in front of him really surprised him. He had frightened any elite geniuses in the past, even if some people could easily defeat this red-clothed ghost of himself, he I don't think so, after all, although this red-clothed ghost is powerful, it is not the top one, so it is not surprising that it loses when it encounters some amazing talents.

However, it was the first time the old man met someone without making a move.

You know, the female ghost in red that I raised in captivity is not ordinary, there is almost nothing that can scare her, but now, she is very scared.

Yu Shi, the old man jumped up, and then stepped forward. He first glanced at the female ghost in red kneeling on the ground, and then looked at Chu Xian.

This time, he looked carefully, looking up and down, and finally, he noticed the black wristband on Chu Xian's wrist.

"What is that? I can't see through it?" The old man was curious. He was also used to reaching out and grabbing it, so he reached out and grabbed it from the air, intending to take off the black wristband and take a look directly.

But this time, he hit a wall.

Almost in a blink of an eye, the old man retracted his hand, his face was a little surprised, but also a little ugly. Obviously, at that moment just now, he actually hit a wall and suffered a disadvantage.

Chu Xian was also taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect the old man to be so 'reckless' and directly came to get the black-haired wristband, let alone that the black-haired wristband made a counterattack by himself, he just barely saw what happened just now a little.

At this time, the old man showed a half-smile expression on his face, and muttered to himself, Chu Xian probably heard a word like 'interesting'.

At the moment, Chu Xian hurriedly hid the hand with the wrist guard behind his back.

Obviously, the mystery of the black-haired wristbands is invisible to ordinary Taoists. If it wasn't for the sudden kneeling and kowtowing movement of the red-clothed ghost just now, it wouldn't have attracted the old man's attention.

Even at this moment, the old man still hadn't figured out the origin of the black-haired wristband, but obviously, he was overwhelmed with curiosity.

"Your name is Chu Xian, right? Let me see your wristband. Don't worry. I've lived for hundreds of years. What treasure haven't I seen? I will never be greedy for your things. I'm just curious and want to study it carefully. .” The old man said at this time.

Chu Xian thought, the other party must be a high-ranking person in the academy, and an incarnation outside the body is a Daoist, calling Xiao Yu Zhongshu his junior, how can this kind of person be provoked, just let the other party take a look, the other party probably won't be true Greedy ink, not to mention, even if you want to, you may not be able to do it.

So Chu Xian nodded, and then prepared to take off the wristband.

But soon he found that he couldn't take it off at all. The black-haired wristband seemed to be playing a small temper, and it was stuck to Chu Xian's wrist, and he couldn't even pull it off.

Chu Xian was dumbfounded.

He had never encountered such a situation before, so he lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Let this old gentleman take a look, and there will be no loss. Come on, be obedient."

As a result, the black-haired wristband was not moved at all.

The old man over there was a little happy when he saw Chu Xian nodding his head, but he soon became displeased when he saw that Chu Xian was acting 'intentionally'.

He was really just curious, thinking that the wristband was a magic weapon of ghosts, and it must be tainted with some kind of ghostly power, otherwise he wouldn't let his Xue Linglong kneel down at the first sight.

So he just wanted to figure it out, but he didn't expect the kid in front of him to be so 'stingy'.

"Forget it, forget it, if you don't show it, just say it, the old man doesn't have to see it, but the young people nowadays really don't know how to respect the old, it's sad, lamentable, the world is going downhill."

The old man shook his head again and again, and sat back with his hands behind his back.

Chu Xian also couldn't laugh or cry, but he knew that the black wristband had the will of the Emperor Mo Lin, and if it was something Mo Lin didn't want, Chu Xian certainly didn't dare to force it.

At that moment, the old man said with a straight face: "Chu Xian, how to arrange you originally depends on your current situation. You know, the specific situation, the specific arrangement, I can't test your depth, so I can only According to the rules of the academy, you are treated as a freshman."

Obviously, the old man was deliberately 'revenge' on Chu Xian.

After finishing speaking, he casually threw a wooden sign to Chu Xian and said, "Take it and go to the Xinsheng Hall of the Outer Court to sign up. Everything is done according to the rules of the academy. Even if you are introduced by Xiao Yu, you can't go through the back door to gain privileges. Go ahead." , don’t hinder the old man from studying.”

After speaking, he didn't give Chu Xian time to explain. With a wave of his sleeve, a gust of wind suddenly hit his face. Chu Xian only felt his body lighten up. When he realized it, he was already outside.

Chu Xian was stunned for a while, then looked at the wooden sign in his hand, and murmured: "Unexpectedly, this old gentleman is so narrow-minded, but the outer courtyard is the outer courtyard, and it's not that he can't enter the inner courtyard with his own efforts, but It just takes some time.”

After Chu Xian finished speaking, he walked away.

And the old man inside was interrogating his Xue Linglong.

"You nonsense!" The old man blew his beard and stared at his eyes at this time: "How can you say that you are a red-clothed ghost, and ordinary monks at the peak of Shenguan can't do ten moves in your hands. Linglong, how do I treat you on weekdays? You should know best, tell me honestly, what exactly did you feel just now, and why did you suddenly kneel down to that kid."

On the opposite side, the red-clothed ghost has a helpless expression, but she knows who is more terrifying, so she is full of nonsense: "Mr. Ouyang, the little girl really just admires that young master's demeanor, that's why... she is convinced, bows down!" On the ground, there is really no other reason."

The white-bearded Mr. Ouyang on the opposite side obviously didn't believe it: "Admiration? That kid wants to have no appearance, no cultivation, and you Xue Linglong will worship him? I'll give you one last chance. If you don't say it, you will be at your own risk."

Mr. Ouyang started threatening with a straight face.

The ghost in red probably has been with this Mr. Ouyang for a long time, so he knows the temper of this fairy very well. Where did she really get angry, but she knew that if she said it, another more terrifying existence would definitely be really upset.

So weighing one or two, Xue Linglong still shook her head: "Mr. Ouyang, it's really nothing."

Mr. Ouyang patted the table: "If you don't tell me, the old man has a way to figure it out, that's enough, I will punish you to clean up my small universe. Remember, I will wipe all the houses and all the decorations. If the old man If you see a speck of dust, you will never forgive me."

When Xue Linglong heard this, she immediately turned into blood and receded as if she had received an amnesty.

(End of this chapter)