Dressed as a villain: I rely on an iron pot to revive the world of immortals!

Chapter 385

Under the "encirclement and suppression" by a group of court ladies and eunuchs, Cen Li chased Chen Muxue on his shoulders, and led the other two into a seemingly sparsely populated place.

"Jingqi Pavilion... sounds like a good place, why does it look tattered?" Lin Qing said, seeing a piece of broken white silk fluttering in the wind on a tree with no leaves, he shuddered , swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Could it be that this place is the place where some concubines died of resentment in the legend, and finally made a fuss?

Chu Wuyi was a little helpless: "Jingqi Pavilion is what ordinary people often call the Leng Palace. Everyone knows the existence of the Leng Palace, but in fact, it is rare to directly name the Leng Palace as 'Leng Palace'."

"Oh~" Lin Qing had a look of enlightenment on his face, but he was even more scared in his heart. Leng Gong, isn't that a lot of concubines who died of resentment?Isn't this more terrifying than just now?
"Let's hide for a while, and we will go out quietly after those people disperse." Cen Li chased him very calmly.

You can go the wrong way, if you say it, don't mess with the three of them.

There are also restrictions in the palace, the restrictions on flying in the capital are relatively easy to break, but the restrictions in the palace are extremely strong, even Fei Ying broke in through the wall.

Otherwise, with Liuyunzong's skill of controlling the sword, wouldn't this distance be reached in minutes?Why did Fei Ying arrive after the fight?

Cen Lizhui went straight inside, listened to the ambient sound, and picked out an empty room. After entering, he found that there was only a haystack in the room, and some poor damp firewood was piled up in the corner, and mushrooms had already grown.

It's just a white stick, and you have to lie down if you eat it.

Cen Li checked the dryness and wetness of the haystack, confirmed that it was still dry, and then patted it fiercely. There should be no mice or the like hiding in it, and then carefully placed Chen Muxue on the haystack. .

The other two looked at his actions and were amazed.

"You said, this disciple of the immortal sect will also be tempted?" Lin Qing teased Chu Wuyi in a low voice.

"Although it is a fairy school, it is not a real fairy. Besides, there are so many scenes of gods falling in love with mortals in the world. I am afraid that only the Buddha can forget the seven emotions and six desires." There is no special emotion in Chu Wuyi's voice , is just an objective evaluation.

Lin Qing didn't know why, but he felt a little uncomfortable when he heard it. He muttered, "That's because you don't know, and the Buddhist cultivators are also messing around. There was some kind of abbot before..."

Just as he was muttering, suddenly a ethereal singing sound floated over.

"Namo Amitabha!" Lin Qing exclaimed.

Cen Lizhui pricked up his ears and listened for a while, then said, "It's a human, not some strange existence, don't be surprised."

Lin Qing rubbed her arms to ease the goosebumps, and said, "How do you know if this thing is a human or a ghost?!"

"Don't you believe in the theory of reincarnation?" Chu Wuyi frowned slightly. His memory is not bad, so he shouldn't remember it wrong.

Lin Qingdao: "I don't believe in the theory of reincarnation, so what does it have to do with ghosts?! It is precisely because there is no reincarnation that their ghosts linger!"

As he spoke, he retreated towards the wall, as if the wall could give him a sense of security, but unexpectedly, as he retreated, his wrist was suddenly grabbed by a cold hand!
"Good man, spare your life! No, fairy! I have done good all my life, and I have never done harm to anyone!"

(End of this chapter)