Taoist night sword

Chapter 192 Chapter 191: Southeast Gate Ghost City
Shang Guian stood there, motionless, not daring to breathe, he felt that it was too dangerous to follow his senior brother, what he saw was all powerful, and what he said was all secrets.

"Don't worry, this disciple has been back to his hometown for many years, but he just came to visit Master in the city today. It's really wrong." After Lou Jinchen finished speaking, he looked back at Shang Gui'an, and Shang Gui'an immediately put the meat and side dishes in his hand bring it up.

And laid it out on the table, Lou Jinchen slapped the mud seal off the wine jar.

Uncle Fang had already brought a set of bowls from somewhere and set them up for them.

The master didn't move, sitting there, he seemed to have grown roots on his buttocks, Lou Jinchen came to the master with the wine jar in his arms, poured the clear wine into the bowl on his table, and said: " The master has known each other for a long time, although it is not thrilling, it is still very precious, when I saw the demeanor of the master at that time, I felt that the master should be like this!"

The master did not speak, and he seemed to become less and less talkative.

"I don't know what the master has experienced. Perhaps, the master has no chance to tell others. Perhaps the students used to be low-level, and it is useless to listen to it. But today, the students think they have some strength. If the master has any difficulties, you may as well Talk to the students and listen to it.”

Lou Jinchen returned to his seat, poured himself another bowl of wine, sat down, and looked at Master Ji.

Master Ji didn't serve the wine, but looked at Lou Jinchen and said, "Do you know what you saw just now?"

Lou Jinchen shook his head.

"That is illusory, the secluded illusory that the mysterious spirits call themselves." Master Ji said.

"Void is the residence of the mysterious spirit, why do we go there?" Lou Jinchen asked.

"People always want to explore the unknown." Master Ji said.

"Master, you don't need to seduce me. Although I am curious about many things, I don't have the slightest idea about the place just now." Lou Jinchen said.

"Hey!" The master sighed and said, "I know what you want to know. I can tell you that I asked you to visit Haidao Pavilion that day. I didn't mean to send you to anyone. I just want you to go there and have a look. Can you bring back some memories for me?"

"It's a pity that the spiritual seeds in your eyes are scattered. If they don't, you and I are the same kind."

"Unfortunately, all this is just wishful thinking of the old man." Master Ji sighed again.

"I see. It seems that the master of the Haiyan pavilion has finally come. Master, the students are here to say goodbye to the master. This bowl of wine is toast to the master!" Lou Jinchen picked up the wine, stood up, and took a sip. drink up.

Then turn around and leave.

All the way out of the Eyeless City, without stopping a step.

Shang Gui'an followed behind him, and after leaving the city, the two took out a horse from the treasure bag, threw it in the air, and turned it into a big black horse, the two turned on their backs, and the big horse galloped, breaking through the wind.

The wind whistled in my ears, the sound of horseshoes chased behind me, the trees on both sides ran backwards, and occasionally birds flew across.

When he came to a clear stream, Lou Jinchen reined in the horse's head, turned over, came to the stream, and washed his face with two palms of stream water.

"Senior brother, can you believe what Master Ji said?" Shang Gui'an still couldn't help asking what was in his stomach.

"I don't know." Lou Jinchen replied.

"Senior brother, can't tell?" Shang Gui'an said in surprise.

"It's because I can't make a judgment, so I won't ask any more." Lou Jinchen suddenly turned his head to ask Shang Gui'an, and said, "If I asked you to ask, what would you ask?"

"I will ask what is the relationship between the master and this Haiyang king? What is she coming here for?" Shang Gui'an said.

"If he said that it's old friends who come to catch up on the old days, and because they are different people now, they are in touch with each other and watch each other, what should you do?" Lou Jinchen said.

"Then I still have to ask him, is there any relationship with the Secret Spirit Sect?" Shang Gui'an said.

"If he says no? What should you do?" Lou Jinchen said.

Shang Gui'an couldn't answer because he couldn't prove that the other party had a relationship with the Mysterious Spirit Sect.

"Then what if he says it's related?" Lou Jinchen continued: "Are we going to kill Master Ji? You have to be clear, in that Eyeless City, it's his practice field, his domain, where , he can even communicate with the Great God 'Sly Eye', and he can easily use the law to suppress us."

Shang Guian's back was sweating coldly.

"Actually, I don't want to ask any more. Another reason is that I feel that Uncle Fang is not a simple person. Master Ji seems to be quite afraid of him." Lou Jinchen said.

"Uncle Fang?" Shang Guian couldn't help but think of the once gentle and elegant Uncle Fang, and was terrified.

"Let's go, try not to enter that eyeless city in the future, and treat some things as if you don't know or have never heard of them." Lou Jinchen said, and got on his horse again, and the two came to the river when it was dark. Near the state capital.

The city gate was sealed, and they did not cast spells to enter the city.

He has never met this mansion lord, but in his opinion, this mansion lord has been operating here for so many years, I am afraid that this whole city is also the opponent's execution ground.

Although Lou Jinchen was not afraid, he didn't want to appear so unscrupulous. After all, his reputation in the capital must not be a secret to the governor of Jiangzhou Prefecture.

So they stayed outside the city. The city of Jiangzhou Prefecture was surrounded by a circle just like the Eyeless City. Looking down from the high mountain, they could see the faint lights in the forest.

"Here, it's a ghost market, let's go inside and have a look." Lou Jinchen pointed to a dimly lit and dreamy place, and he patted the horse and walked away. This feeling of indulgence, Shang Gui'an felt extremely carefree.

I couldn't help thinking in my heart, no wonder so many people like to gallop on horses.

Soon, the two came to the entrance of a valley, where there was a doorway. When the two arrived on horseback, a voice said loudly: "Whoever comes dismounts, you are not allowed to ride a horse in Nanmen City, and anyone who violates it will be punished." The first sacrifice to God."

Lou Jinchen didn't force his way in, the two got off their horses and entered.

It is different from the bright lights, but clusters of small lights. Under the small lights, there are people sitting there one by one, with animal skins spread out in front of them. On the animal skins are various small lights. stuff.

Both Lou Jinchen and Shang Gui'an didn't know much about these things. This is the problem of inheritance, and it's also due to interest. Although Lou Jinchen always wants to make good treasures, he is not interested in knowing the materials of these refining tools. However, in the Imperial Academy, he rarely read books introducing various ores and spiritual woods.

The two stopped and walked, and came to a stone platform, surrounded by a group of people, and a white light hung on the stone platform.

When Lou Jinchen looked at the lamp, he could tell that it was handwritten by a monk of the Heart Ghost of the Wu Zang Sect, and it might even be the natal lamp of a monk of the Heart Ghost of the Wu Zang Sect, but this person was definitely not a person who practiced the five zang organs.

He didn't know if this person invited the Heart Ghost cultivator of the Five Viscera Sect to perform sacrifices, or if he snatched it.

The other party was a white and fat man, dressed in brocade clothes, holding a black gourd in his hand, with black air rising from it.

I just heard him say: "There are three hundred innocent souls here. I want to exchange for a thousand-year-old pagoda tree heartwood. It must be at least three feet long and the thickness of the wrist. It is best to be wet wood. If it has dried up, don't open your mouth." .”

Lou Jinchen narrowed his eyes.

He seemed to hear the painful wailing of three hundred innocent souls.

(End of this chapter)