Chapter 588 Shrine. (First one! Please subscribe!)

Thinking of this, Pei Ling suddenly realized a very terrible thing!

When he was in Pengyingguan, he had seen Li Yanling, the arrogant prince of the Nine A Li family, who had died ten years ago, but he hadn’t noticed it, thinking he was still alive! Still wholeheartedly looking for the “Dharma” in Peng Ying View! The other party regards every day as when he had just entered Peng Ying Temple ten years ago.

Samsara, day after day, never ends.

Will it be the same now?

Just now he went out of the village to welcome his relatives and passed by with the funeral procession of Zi Village. He could see the people of Zi Village, but the people of Zi Village could not see him.

The two teams collided face-to-face, but they couldn’t touch each other at all.

In addition, the attitude of Sang Village, from the head of the village to the ordinary villagers, towards him is completely different from that of other Rogue Cultivators.

At first, Pei Ling thought that this was because he was based on the [Cursed Ghost Daoji] Foundation Building, so he was recognized by the village.

And now it seems…

There may be this reason, but there is definitely more than one reason.

In addition, he has been abiding by the rules of the village for the past two days, thinking that he will be safe at least temporarily.

But now it seems that it is very possible that this village has already taken action against him, but he hasn’t noticed it.

“I have to use the system to host it once, to test what I am doing now!” Pei Ling was awe-inspiring, secretly, “Even if I use up a life, I must do it.”

“Wait any longer, I’m afraid no matter how many lives I have, I won’t be dead enough.”

At this moment, the village chief walked out of the mansion and said with a kind and irresistible expression: “Since the son is welcoming him on behalf of the dog, he will continue to bother the son as well.”

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Catalpa Village.

The funeral team slowly returned to the village.

After the team entered the village, they immediately dispersed.

As soon as the crying widow arrived at the door of her house, she saw three beautifully dressed women who were already waiting here.

The headed person, Furong, is like a face and willow like a waist, and it is Yumeng Fairy.

Yesterday, Yumeng Fairy came to find the crying widowed, so the crying widowed recognized her at a glance, and it was also clear that this beautiful woman was here waiting for her own purpose.

Thinking of this, the crying widow looked at the two people behind Yumeng Fairy, and said dumbly: “I can only tell you one person, let your companion wait outside.”

Yumeng Fairy nodded without hesitation, and immediately confessed to the two female cultivators: “You are waiting here.”

She followed the crying widow into the door, passing through the spacious farmyard, and entering the main house, but the crying widow did not ask her to sit down, but walked around and entered the nearby kitchen.

The kitchen of the crying widow’s house is the same as the old Xu’s house. There is a big water tank next to the earthen stove.

This water tank is as high as an adult’s chest, and it contains more than half of the tank of water, with blind fish lurking under the water.

“Excuse me, move this water tank away.” The crying widow pointed at the water tank and whispered to Yumeng Fairy.

Yumeng Fairy was wary in his heart, first used the means to test the surroundings, and found no problems, only then waved his hand and moved the water tank to the open space next to it.

Seeing the original position of the water tank, there is a cover on the ground, which is a little smaller than the bottom of the water tank. If the water tank is not removed, the cultivator controlled by spiritual consciousness is also difficult to detect.

The crying widow walked forward coughing and opened the lid, but inside was a very deep cellar.

She went down the rope ladder with some difficulty, and immediately said: “Girl, come down too.”

Yumeng Fairy frowned slightly, and there was black and black below. If under normal circumstances, she would certainly not be afraid, but this village…

However, the secret Su Zhentian wanted was right in front of her, she hesitated, and after crushing a few protective talisman, she went on.

After going down, I found that there was a narrow corridor in front of him, and there was wind blowing from the corridor, it was chilly, with a little water vapor, and there was an indescribable smell.

It was like the aftertaste of a burnt corpse, with a strange fragrance.

The crying widow did not know where to take out a white-skin lantern, and after lighting it, she led the way.

After walking for a long time, the eyes suddenly opened up, but it was a huge underground hall.

There were torches burning all around the hall, shining dazzlingly.

The crying widow did not mean to extinguish the own white-skin lantern, but looked towards the depths of the hall and sighed softly.

Yumeng Fairy immediately followed, and was startled. In the depths of the hall, there was a curtain of hanging beads.

In front of the bead curtain, there are five levels of spiritual positions placed like a family temple.

Yumeng Fairy scanned it at random and found that there were taboos written on it: “Ducheng”, “Macheng”, “Zhucheng”, “Jidu”, “Jicheng”…

Do not!

wrong!

This is not a person’s name, but a place name!

Otherwise, it is impossible for these worshippers, most of them are called “Cities”?

Yumeng Fairy’s heart jumped, and he asked in a deep voice, “Where is this place?”

The crying widow did not answer her immediately, but came forward with a white-skin lantern, and after a few bows solemnly worshipped behind the bead curtain, she said, “This is the immortal that I have enshrined on Tianwai Island for generations.”

Fairy?

Upon hearing this, Yu Meng Fairy suddenly realized that he had just glanced at it, paying attention to the spiritual position in front of the bead curtain, and did not look behind the bead curtain at all.

In other words, she instinctively resisted paying attention to the scene behind the bead curtain.

This made her feel a little surprised. At this moment, she immediately turned her head and looked carefully behind the bead curtain. Through the gap between the beads, she saw that behind the curtain was a simple idol.

The idol was blocked by a bead curtain, and the specific appearance was not very clear. It seemed to be a man wearing a black cloth robe, his face was blurred, and he seemed to have no facial features.



A huge sense of fear, as if Mount Tai is overwhelming, but it drops!


There was a “buzz” in Yumeng Fairy’s mind, her heart beating wildly, her face was pale, and the cold sweat instantly soaked her inner and outer clothes. She used the last Qingming to force herself to look away.

I don’t know how long it took. She finally recovered. She only heard the crying widow kneeling on the ground, and quickly said in a trembling voice mixed with fear: “…The old woman will not live for a few days, I only hope that the village will be back. If it can continue, even if the curse is added to death, there will be no regrets or regrets…”

“The girl is willing to help find someone to cry, preach, and carry the coffin, she must be a good person.”

“I also hope that the girl can help and save the village of Zi Village… In Da Zicheng, there are so many people left now…”

Yu Meng Fairy settled down, what does Zi Cun’s life and death have to do with her? She just thinks about how to survive now!

Best, get another chance!

Thinking about this in his heart, Yu Meng Fairy said: “Don’t worry, I and Suzhen Naozhen Joe Fairy are in love with sisters. Su Zhentian is a well-known family, and I will never die.”

“What the hell is going on, please tell me carefully!”

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