Thirteenth month of death

Chapter 13 First Arrival at Wanshou
Li Daosheng suddenly thought, this thirteen-month prologue has no time limit for entering the world?

Does that mean that as long as I don’t want to come out, I can stay in this world forever?
I guess it shouldn't be such a good thing. Before the girl named Gu Xi finished saying "My last advice to you as a human being", she seemed to have lost her mind and became confused.

No matter how you look at it, there are still some things that Gu Xi has not been able to say, such as the time limit for each entry into the world.

However, it can also be seen that Gu Xi is not the controller of the Thirteenth Month. He calls himself a human being, but now he has such a strange name "Gu Xi". There may be other reasons for this.

Li Daosheng was thinking while listening to the chatter of the little Taoist priest beside him.

The Clavicle Guanyin was also very strange. She did not hide her whereabouts and came for him. Before leaving, she said that she would definitely come back.

Although Li Daosheng was confused, he vaguely understood some of the reasons.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, Chen Zhian exclaimed, and Li Daosheng collected his thoughts and looked forward.

The mountain road winds down and merges into a highway. Walking along the highway, you can see a majestic city gate with your naked eyes.

A place named after a village actually has a city gate?

And there are three vermilion city gates.

The city wall is also high and thick. Looking up, under the flying eaves, there is a door plaque with gold characters on a black background, with three big characters "Wanshou Village" written on it.

"This... is this Wanshou Village? It's even more majestic than the city walls here!"

Chen Zhian tilted his head back, marveling at the sight.

Li Daosheng looked at the three city gates. Most people entered and exited through the middle gate, but there were also a few people who went through the gates on both sides.

Li Daosheng didn't understand, so he asked, "Is there any explanation?"

Chen Zhian shook his head: "I don't know either."

As soon as he finished speaking, he sniffed: "No, there's a demonic aura..."

He followed the demonic aura all the way to the main road. As he walked, Chen Zhian pointed forward and exclaimed, "He's in! The one who went in through the side door is a demon!"

"What's going on with Wanshou Village... and they even left a door open specifically for monsters?"

Chen Zhian's voice was full of doubt.

However, although he was upright, he was not a reckless person. Although he was confused, he did not chase after the evil spirit and shout and kill.

The two men walked through the middle city gate. The gatekeeper was not a soldier, but a Taoist priest from Mount Qiyun.

Chen Zhian didn't even take out his certificate of ordination. He just went up and explained his origins and showed the two swords he was carrying on his back, and then the two were let into the city.

"How's it going, Brother Li? Is Heming Mountain pretty famous?"

Chen Zhian entered the city and patted his chest proudly.

"In Heming Mountain, there is a wooden sword and an iron sword?" Li Daosheng asked.

Chen Zhian chuckled, "That's right, the iron sword slays demons, the wooden sword drives away ghosts. This is a unique method of Heming Mountain."

Li Daosheng nodded, agreeing with him.

Then, he bowed and said, "Master, I have something important to attend to. We will say goodbye now."

Chen Zhian was stunned, thinking that he had not yet repaid the life-saving favor, but it was not easy to stop Li Daosheng. What if he really had something important to do?
He quickly searched his pockets and pulled out a few taels of silver: "This is what I took from the strong men along the way. Brother Li, keep this for your travel expenses."

Li Daosheng did not refuse and took the silver coins. He clasped his sword and bowed again: "Goodbye."

"See you again, Brother Li."

Chen Zhian said goodbye reluctantly.

During the nearly one day they spent together, he recounted his past in detail. Now that Li Daosheng had left, he suddenly realized that apart from his name, he knew nothing about this young swordsman.

I don’t know which sect I belong to, where I came from, and I don’t know what I am going to do.

Forget it, if we are fellow travelers, we will meet again.

Chen Zhian bowed to Li Daosheng's back, keeping this life-saving grace in mind. As for Li Daosheng, he turned around and looked for an inn. He went up to the second floor and chose a seat near the stairs. From there, he could see the first floor and the street outside, giving him a good view.

I have never eaten pork, but I have seen pigs running away.

Places like inns with huge flow of people are always full of various types of intelligence and information.

Sure enough, as soon as he sat down, a waiter with a white handkerchief draped over his shoulder came over to greet him with a bow.

"Sir, what would you like to eat?"

"Give me some of their signature dishes," Li Daosheng said. He wasn't in the mood to eat. After putting down a piece of silver, he asked, "Is that enough?"

The waiter swept the silver coins on the table into his hands and said with a smile: "Enough, of course it's enough. Bring us another pot of good wine."

Li Daosheng nodded slightly and asked casually, "Have you heard of any strange things happening around here recently?"

"Strange?" The waiter lowered his eyebrows and smiled. "Sir, you're joking. Tomorrow is the Ascension Meeting. It's such a great day. How could anything strange happen?"

After saying this, he retreated quickly without waiting for Li Daosheng to ask any more questions.

Li Daosheng could see that the waiter was not telling the truth, but he did not expose him.

After all, you are in an unfamiliar place, so it is better to be cautious.

While waiting for the food to arrive, Li Daosheng paid close attention to the guests of the inn. Although he could not distinguish between monsters and humans, he could tell that perhaps the Ascension Meeting in Wanshou Village was too lively, and people from all walks of life had come.

The entire Wanshou Village, which is comparable to a town, is full of people. It is noon now, so there is really nothing strange to see.

If we bring the young Taoist priest Chen Zhian with us, it might be easier to discover the clues.

But Li Daosheng really didn't want to involve him. It would be best if he left early after tomorrow's ascension meeting.

Although the young Taoist priest was quite skilled, after personally testing the sword, Li Daosheng was certain that Chen Zhian would not be able to defeat Fei Zaixing, who was only eighteen or nineteen years old.

The dog demon yesterday could not bring any sense of oppression to Li Daosheng at all.

It was at that moment that Li Daosheng confirmed that Fei Zaixing, who appeared in the thirteenth month after his sudden death, must be a powerful figure.

Li Daosheng was thinking about something when he heard a sudden commotion in the inn.

Following the sound, I saw that it was on the first floor.

At some point, a high platform was built on the first floor with several tables, and a charming and slim woman was twisting her waist on the table.

Her waist was as slender and enchanting as a snake, which made most of the men in the inn shout, "Take off something!"

"Too much to wear!"

"Take off one piece of clothing and I'll give you a piece of silver!"

"It's really fucking delicious..."

"Take off!"

"..."

At this time, the food arrived.

As the waiter served the dishes, he glanced at Li Daosheng and asked slyly, "Sir, are you interested?"

Li Daosheng followed up on his words and said, "Do you have any performances here?"

The waiter put down the dishes and chuckled, "There are better ones. Women like this are not worth the money."

"Sir, don't be fooled by her appearance. She's actually...very dirty!"

"Oh?" Li Daosheng raised his eyebrows. "What do you mean?"

"She's a hybrid of a human and a demon. Her mother was abducted by a snake demon and gave birth to her after she returned. What do you think..."

"Is it dirty?"

(End of this chapter)