Thirteenth month of death

Chapter 242 Another incident
After Li Daosheng and Master Su Mo stepped into the market of Yunhe Fairy Island, they felt a burst of fairy spirit coming towards them.

The monks around were either chatting in low voices in groups of two or three, or strolling alone to admire the beautiful scenery around them. Each of them exuded an otherworldly aura.

Li Daosheng looked at it curiously. Master Su Mo covered her face with a veil and said softly to Li Daosheng, "There are all kinds of people here. We must be careful. You will be in charge of everything." Li Daosheng nodded.

After seeing Master Su Mo's abilities, Li Daosheng knew that this matter was of great importance.

With her level of cultivation, if she didn't want to die and just wanted to escape, who could kill her?
Obviously, Master Su Mo herself was also confused. She had no idea how she died.

The two of them were walking along, looking around, when they suddenly heard a loud noise.

Not far ahead, I saw a group of monks in uniform surrounding a stall. On the stall were some spiritual objects emitting strange light.

The stall owner was a thin old man with a frown on his face. The monks in front of him were arguing over his goods.

"I was the first one to set my eyes on this spiritual object. Why did you suddenly interfere?" A burly monk shouted.

"Hmph, things in this market have always been on a first-come, first-served basis. What's the rule?" The group of monks were not to be outdone. They glanced at the burly man and spoke threateningly.

Li Daosheng was stunned when he saw this: "Is this scene common?"

Master Su Mo shook his head: "I don't know either. Since I entered the sect, I have been practicing in the Supreme Lihen Heaven and rarely come to this world."

Li Daosheng smiled. It seemed that Wudao was quite familiar with this scene. Otherwise, why did Li Daosheng feel that the scene before him was so familiar with him in the world he created?
Although that world is false, everything that constitutes it is drawn by Wudao from all over the world.

However, it is better to avoid such excitement to avoid getting involved in unnecessary disputes.

Master Su Mo’s current situation cannot be exposed.

When I came here before, although the news of Master Su Mo's death was blocked by Tai Shang Lihentian, all the major sects in the Mountain and Sea Realm already knew about it to some extent.

At this time, Master Su Mo's eyes lingered on the spiritual object that caused the dispute.

Li Daosheng followed her gaze and saw that the spiritual object was a fist-sized crystal ball with light flowing inside. Sometimes it turned into images of mountains and rivers, and sometimes into the shapes of birds and beasts. It was truly strange and unique.

Just as the argument was intensifying, a voice suddenly shouted, "If you guys cause any more trouble, don't blame Yunhe Fairy Island for being ruthless."

Everyone looked back and saw a young monk in white clothes and a jade crown walking towards them.

He has a handsome face and exudes a faint fragrance that makes people feel relaxed and happy.

He just waved his hands and a ray of spiritual light shot out. The monks who were arguing around the stall seemed to be fixed by an invisible force and could not move.

"Such quarrels have ruined the peace of the fairy island and are really disgraceful." The white-robed monk glanced at the crowd and spoke slowly.

Then he looked at the old man again: "Old man, where did you get this thing from?"

The old man looked at the white-robed monk and said respectfully, "Sir, I found this magical object by chance in the valley west of the Supreme Lihen Heaven. I wonder if you have any advice for me?"

The monk in white smiled slightly and said, "Old man, please come with me with what you have obtained. I will take you to see someone who may be able to give you a suitable price."

The old man hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded and followed the white-robed monk into the depths of the market town.

Li Daosheng looked at Master Su Mo and asked in a low voice, "The old man said he found it in the mountains near Taishang Lihentian. Do you know him?"

When Master Su Mo glanced at that thing just now, it was indeed as if he saw something familiar.

"Yeah." Master Su Mo nodded.

"Linlang Yuyan is one of the magic weapons of my Tai Shang Lihentian. It is mostly used to set up illusion arrays, and can also be used to decorate my own cave." After she finished speaking, she seemed a little confused.

"Although this item is not valuable, it shouldn't be thrown away casually in the mountains..."

An idea popped up in Li Daosheng's mind, and he asked in a low voice: "Could something have happened to Taishang Lihentian?"

Master Su Mo shook his head subconsciously: "How is it possible..."

But she suddenly realized that even she, a Taoist priest, died in an unclear manner, so maybe something happened to Tai Shang Lihentian... maybe it's not certain.

Looking at their backs, Li Daosheng said to Master Su Mo, "This white-robed monk doesn't look simple. You recognize Linlang Yuyan, so he must be someone knowledgeable. This time he brought this old man over, I'm afraid he wants to get something out of him. Should we go with him and take a look?"

Master Su Mo thought about it carefully, but then shook his head: "No, this place is full of restrictions. If I use all my strength, I might be able to hide my whereabouts, but the current situation is beyond my control."

Li Daosheng smiled when he heard this: "That's easy, just let me go."

"Fairy Su, do you have any proof that a disciple of Tai Shang Lihentian can walk on the earth?" he asked.

Master Su Mo immediately understood what he meant. He wanted to pretend to be a disciple of Tai Shang Li Hen Tian who had discovered the magic weapon of his own sect and go over to ask for an explanation.

Of course, this is just an excuse. What we really want to know is what the old man discovered.

"In that case..." Master Su Mo suddenly raised his hand.

Two fingers landed on the back of Li Daosheng's hand, and Li Daosheng felt a chill on the back of his hand.

Looking down, I saw a cloud pattern on the back of my hand.

"This is the cloud pattern of an outer disciple. It's not fake. As a Daoist disciple, I can accept outer disciples on my own. Your cloud pattern is genuine."

Li Daosheng took a curious look and nodded, "Then I'll follow her first. Fairy Su will be waiting for me at the restaurant next to it."

"it is good."

Master Su Mo nodded and watched Li Daosheng run away.

Although she came back in a hurry because of the big change in [Thirteenth Month], she had indeed wanted to solve her own problems for a long time.

Who... and how... killed me?

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As Li Daosheng followed the two people who were going away, the place became more and more secluded. Suddenly, he heard a melodious sound of a piano.

The sound of the piano seemed to have a kind of magic that made people involuntarily walk towards the source of the sound.

He followed the sound of the piano to an elegant courtyard, which was filled with various spiritual flowers. The petals fluttered in the wind like dancing snowflakes.

In the center of the courtyard, there was a woman playing the piano. Her face could not be seen clearly, but her temperament was cold and elegant, and she was like a fairy who was not concerned with worldly affairs.

As soon as Li Daosheng arrived, the woman suddenly stopped playing the piano and looked in his direction: "Dear visitor from afar, since you are here, why don't you come in and sit down?"

Her voice is like a mountain spring, clear and pleasant.

Li Daosheng was confused. He had clearly followed the man in white and the old man all the way here, so where were they?
Could it be... that this woman is the better buyer that the man in white mentioned?

(End of this chapter)