Legend of Monsters: The Prince Saw a Ghost Alive

Chapter 415 Didn't expect you to be such a ghost!
She went all the way north, standing in an alley in the middle of the capital, looking at the tall and wide gate of the vermilion mansion, where the house had already changed.

She lingered in it countless times, and described the scene in the Emerald Garden in her mind countless times...

Time flies, and a hundred years in the world is just a dream for the immortals.

Chong Ping wandered in the world without a trace, and Lou Huayue never met her again.I have never heard that she went back to Buzhou Mountain.

He is used to going to the small town under Qishan Mountain to buy wine and drink, but he didn't expect that Cang Wei was still alive.

At that time, he was already gray-haired, but he had white hair and a childlike face, and he was still very energetic.

Lou Huayue would often buy wine and go up the mountain, and after borrowing the incense ash from Guanli, she would be drunk for days after drinking.

Cang Wei sat on the mountain with him, and said: "If you drink like this, will you become a drunkard?"

Lou Huayue said: "I'm different from you, you can practice Taoism all day long, but I only wander around all day long."

Cang Wei sighed: "Taoism is boundless, not everyone can get it in the end, it is my good fortune to be able to get it for a hundred years."

Lou Huayue raised her eyebrows, "The old man still wants to become a fairy?"

Cang Wei waved his fly whisk, smiled slightly, and said: "It is the lifelong wish of every ascetic to attain the Tao and become an immortal."

Lou Huayue stared at the sky beyond the mountain and said, "Then why don't you go to Buzhou Mountain in the West to practice Taoism."

"The West Pole is not Zhoushan?"

"You don't know how to get there, do you?" His fingers focused on the center of Cang Wei's eyebrows, presenting the entire journey to Buzhou Mountain in Cang Wei's mind, "There is a fairy mountain called Buzhou Mountain, and there are immortals on the fairy mountain , why don’t you ask the immortals to ask?”

Cang Wei said: "Pindao, thank you old friend for your guidance."

Lou Huayue stood up, carrying a can of wine in her hand, and floated down the mountain.With a beautiful and lonely back, he waved his hands at Cang Wei without looking back: "Farewell, old friend, we will meet again someday."

After going down the mountain, Lou Huayue wandered in the boundless world, where she got drunk and where she rested, sometimes she didn't want to be sober, and it would last for several years when she fell down.

He sometimes hopes that he can turn into dust and mud after death like an ordinary person, nourishing a side of vegetation.

It's another autumn.

There are maple trees all over the mountains and fields, and the maple leaves are turning red and falling to the ground.

I heard that a little goblin came out nearby, and that little goblin specially harassed and ate the crops in the vicinity, which annoyed the villagers very much.

The villagers invited Taoist priests to catch the demon.

It was a young Taoist priest, with a neat bun on his head and a Taoist robe, with a scrupulous and righteous expression on his young face.

The little goblin panicked, stole the crops, and ran away. The little Taoist chased after him persistently, and shouted: "Goblin! Where are you running! You'd better stop and admit your mistake. Maybe the poor Taoist will forgive me. Otherwise, when Pindao catches you, you just wait..."

But before he finished speaking, when the little Taoist priest Kankan ran under a dense maple tree, he tripped over something under his feet, kicked his legs, and fell straight down, sweeping up the red maple leaves all over the ground .

It took a long time for the little Taoist to regain her strength, screaming pain in her mouth, sat up angrily, and kicked the thing that tripped her.

After kicking it twice, she was taken aback for a moment, and quickly crawled over to brush away the maple leaves on the ground, only to find that there was a person lying under the maple leaves.

Pale face, black hair, a red dress blended with maple leaves, extremely beautiful.

The little Taoist admired for a while, smelling the unusual aura on him, jumped away quickly, clenched the money sword in his hand, opened his eyes wide and said: "You ghost in red, why are you sleeping here in broad daylight?" Dajue!"

Lou Huayue was terribly disturbed by her twittering, woke up and frowned sleepily, and slowly opened her eyes.

At that time, he woke up for the first time in a few years. When he opened his eyes, one eye was golden and the other was red.

He unknowingly slept under this tree for several springs and autumns, and it was difficult for ordinary people to see him, let alone wake him up, but now when he was sleeping soundly, he was suddenly woken up by this ignorant guy. The breath of getting up is spreading in my heart.

Lou Huayue squinted her eyes and saw the little Taoist priest in front of her clearly. She had a pair of clear eyes, her Taoist robe could not hide her vaguely slender figure, and she clumsily held a money sword in her hand, with a vigilant look on her face.

He raised his eyebrows, feeling familiar in a trance.

If he didn't want people to find out, it would be difficult for ordinary Taoist priests to find him.In the end, this little Taoist priest seemed to have few skills. How could he be seen at such a young age?
Lou Huayue sat up, leaned lazily against the tree trunk, and asked hoarsely, "Is my sleep hindering you?"

The little Taoist plucked up his courage and said: "Of course you are hindering me. If you hadn't been overly fleshy, the poor Taoist wouldn't have been tripped by you, and if you hadn't been tripped by you, he wouldn't have let that little fairy run away! You You have to pay!"

Lou Huayue raised her eyes and looked at her, her brows furrowed deeper: "I don't want to pay?"

"Then, that poor Taoist will accept you!"

"Just you?"

"No, I'm going to call my master!"

"Are you calling your master to die?"

The little Taoist pursed his lips, thinking in his heart, this red-clothed ghost was dressed so brightly, he must have been very hostile when he died, and his eyes were too beautiful, he didn't look like a good ghost, but a very powerful evildoer!Even if you call the master, you may not be able to accept him.

What should I do, should I run away?But it seemed a little bit reconciled to run away like this.Didn't she fall in vain just now?Didn't she let that little elf go for nothing?
The little Taoist straightened his voice, and said: "Pindao sees that you have been wandering in this world for a long time, so that I won't care about you if I just fell down, help me catch that little goblin, I will Can you help me get over it?"

Lou Huayue sneered, "Little Taoist priest, you are not afraid of slipping your tongue when you speak wild words." He brushed the corner of his clothes and got up, "I didn't care about you because you woke me up to sleep, it's because you have accumulated good deeds."

After finishing speaking, Lou Huayue got up, turned around and left.

The little Taoist felt relieved, and then realized that there seemed to be no hostility in him, but it seemed that he had slept in this place for too long, and his body was full of the smell of mud and green grass.

"Hello!" the little Taoist called him.

Lou Huayue was impatient, turned around and turned into a monster with her soul consciousness and approached her fiercely, growled, and returned to her body in an instant, saying: "What are you doing?"

Seeing the little Taoist priest in front of him staggered two steps backwards and fell to the ground, Lou Huayue was relieved to see her stunned look.

Lou Huayue raised her eyebrows and said, "If you don't know what to do, don't blame me for being rude."

The morale of Xiaodao was very angry, she fell down again for no reason, and said: "Why do you want to be rude? I didn't expect you to be so good-looking, but you are such a ghost! You bully the small with the big, and the victory is useless!"

"Tch." Lou Huayue ignored her and stepped forward to leave.

"Stop, or the poor Taoist will not be polite to you!" Lou Huayue turned a deaf ear to her, while the little Taoist priest still yelled behind her, "I'm going to use my trump card!"

(End of this chapter)