Legend of Monsters: The Prince Saw a Ghost Alive

Chapter 349 Uncle Immortal Gate Master
In the end, Qing Chi still planned to leave with his uncle.

As Lou Huayue said, she really hasn't seen her master for a long time.

Following Shen Yu up the Huangquan River again, she stood with both feet in the purple lotus flower that grew out of Shen Yu's feet, and turned her head to look at Lou Huayue calmly and quietly.

Lou Huayue stood on the bank and watched her leave, dressed in red.

Qingchi asked: "Can I come back in the future?"

Lou Huayue nodded: "Of course, I'm afraid that if you go to Wonderland, you will no longer look down on my place."

Qingchi raised his lips and smiled, then turned his head to look ahead, and said, "Lou Huayue, remember to come and see me."

After Qingchi left, the figures of the two disappeared soon.

Lou Huayue suddenly felt that the underworld was empty, and her heart was also empty.

He stared at the Huangquan River where the resentment gradually came up again, and suddenly said: "Wang Chuan, isn't the resentment on this river too heavy?"

Behind him, Wang Chuan showed his figure, and said, "Does the lord want to clean it up?"

"Now that she's gone, it's time to clean it up. Get some bones and grind them into a house."

Qing Chi and Shen Yu did not know how to get out of the underworld, it seems that he didn't open the lock of Qian Kun to go out from the gate of hell.As the stars moved, she had already arrived in the world.

Following Shen Yuming, he walked very slowly, but the surrounding scene slipped away in a glance.

On the way, Shen Yu didn't say a word to her, only leaving her a tall and indifferent back.

The corner of the purple clothes was slightly cool, brushing her skin vaguely, but not as cool as her body itself.

Qingchi's clothes are quite tattered, scratched by bones in the Yellow Spring River.With such a description, she followed Shen Yu to the fairy gate of Buzhou Mountain.

The lofty fairy gate is as if in the clouds, and a long bluestone step extends down from the clouds, stretching all the way to Qingchi's feet.

Shen Yu led her up the stone steps step by step.

She moved her legs stiffly and numbly, without stopping for a moment, and she didn't cry out that she was tired.

Entering the fairy gate, you can see the scene in front of your eyes, surrounded by immortal energy, you can see the disciples in the gate flying through the air either with swords or clouds and fog.

Whenever the disciples saw Shen Yu, they all lowered their heads and bowed to show respect.

The disciples, without exception, wore snow-white Taoist robes, fluttering like immortals.

Against their background, Qingchi looked more like a dirty and broken female beggar who was picked up from nowhere.

The disciples took a sneak peek at Chi, since she was brought back by their uncle, they naturally didn't dare to belittle her.

There are four disciples under Cang Wei's seat, and the seniority of the four disciples is already very high in the sect, and the junior disciples below all call them Shizu or Shishuzu.

Among the four disciples, the top three are the three senior brothers, and the fourth is the junior sister, whose Taoist name is Yan Hui, who is dressed in a female Taoist robe, tall and tall, and is described as very outstanding.

Shen Yu brought Qing Chi to the front of the four disciples.

The four disciples bowed their heads together and said: "I have seen Master Uncle."

Shen Yu said indifferently: "This is the closed-door disciple of the sect master, whose name is Qing Chi, and he will be temporarily entrusted to you to take care of the sect master during his retreat."

The four agreed, and then raised their heads to look at Qing Chi, a closed disciple.

Qingchi was dirty, and he couldn't see his true face, but his eyes were as thick as ink, and his expression was cold.

She got started later than them all, so she was ranked fifth, and they called her Fifth Junior Sister.

Yan Hui was about to take Qingchi down to freshen up, when Shen Yu finished explaining and turned to leave, the corner of his clothes paused.

Everyone's eyes fell on the thin hand holding the corner of Shen Yu's clothes.

Qingchi asked: "Where is my master?"

Shen Yu frowned, looked back at her, and said, "Didn't I make it clear, the head of the sect retreats, and you can see him after you leave the seclusion."

"Oh, how long will it take for Master to leave the customs?"

"There are still decades."

Before Qingchi let go, the corner of Shen Yu's clothes slipped away from her hand as if alive.

Yan looked back at Qing Chi and said, "Little Junior Sister, follow me. I'll take Little Junior Sister down to get acquainted first."

Yan Hui walked ahead with a blank expression, regardless of whether Qing Chi could keep up with her.

The two walked through the winding corridor, and the clear spring in the mountain stream not far away made a pleasant sound of water, just like a vivid painting hanging by the corridor.

Suddenly, Yan Yan said to Qingchi without turning back: "We belong to the Changshengmen, and the uncle lives alone in Luyaotai. When you see the uncle in the future, you must not be rude, let alone pull the corner of his clothes. The uncle didn't care about you. You are already lucky.”

Yan Hui brought Qing Chi to the door of a room, stopped in his tracks, and said: "From now on, you can live here, go in and clean the room by yourself, and I will send the Taoist clothes to the door later, you After washing up, I went to the hall to greet my brothers."

Qing Chi was silent the whole time, and his face was the same as that of Shen Yu, without a trace of superfluous expression.

If it wasn't for seeing the master, she didn't really want to come to this place, and she didn't want to see the people here with a superior face.

If she hadn't grabbed Shen Yu and asked a few words earlier, Yan Hui would almost have thought she was dumb.

Seeing that Qingchi didn't say a word, Yanhui ignored her, turned around and left.

Qing Chi stood alone in front of the door for a while, then raised his hand and pushed the door gently to enter.

No one has lived in the room for a long time, and the floor is covered with faint dust.

Qingchi suddenly thought that he had returned to the Qishan Mountain many years ago, and the sunlight came in through the window, the window was bright and clean.

But this is not Qishan, although it is a teacher's school, there is a strange feeling everywhere.

The rooms are better than those in Qishan, and they are spacious and clean.It looks like new without too much cleaning.

After a while, someone knocked on the door.

Qingchi opened the door, and saw a female disciple standing in front of the door, holding a brand new Taoist uniform in her hand, said: "Master ordered the disciple to come and deliver clothes to the junior uncle, and ask the junior uncle to take a bath and change clothes before going to the Hall of Longevity."

Qing Chi nodded and said, "I'm sorry."

After a while, another disciple brought water for bathing.

The water is spring water from the mountain stream, which is clear and cold.

For ordinary disciples to take a bath, they can heat the water with just a pinch of Zhishuijue.Qingchi is a newcomer, so she doesn't know these things, and she doesn't care how cold the water is.

It is always colder than the water in the Huangquan River.

When Qingchi took a bath in this room, the two disciples who had left in the other room started whispering.

"Is she the little uncle? Why does she look like a female beggar?"

"That's true. No wonder our master's complexion looks bad. I heard that she has no manners and offended my uncle."

After Qingchi took a bath and changed his clothes, he stood in front of the mirror again and looked at himself, only then did he look human.

After staying in the underworld for a long time, her skin was so pale that there was no blood.The long black hair spread over the shoulders, making the face very thin.

Qingchi had already forgotten what he looked like.

From Taoist robes to hair buttons and jade hairpins, there is a high level of attention here.

Qingchi took a hair button and loosely tied the blue hair at the back of his head, and pinned the jade hairpin through the hair to the hair button.The whole body is clean and tidy, without extra decoration.

(End of this chapter)