Chapter 105

Shi Qingxuan said sternly: "I want to try and see if I can solve that thing by myself. Anyway, Your Royal Highness, you are more experienced. Are you free? If not, don't force it."

Previously, Shi Qingxuan helped Xie Lian a lot, and now he needs emergency help and asks for himself. Xie Lian can't just say that he has something to do and is powerless at this time. But Huacheng is a guest from afar, and I haven't been here for a few days. He is gone, who will greet Huacheng? Although he is not very good at greeting.

Just thinking about it, Huacheng held his jaw in one hand and smiled: "Brother is going to see that vernacular real fairy? If you don't dislike it, take me with you? After all, it is a rare and strange thing, and I have never seen it with my own eyes."

Thanks for the pity: "Ashamed, Saburo understands me." Haosheng was grateful for his thoughtfulness and nodded. Shi Qingxuan has nothing to say. He naturally knows that Huacheng is not here to help him, but at least Huacheng will not make trouble, and it is not bad for him to come or not. Xie Lian said again: "But the vernacular is really immortal, and I don't know when and where will it appear again?"

Shi Qingxuan said: "I don't know, it's really not possible, I plan to go to the best restaurant in the imperial city to pack a banquet, drink him for a hundred and eighty days, set off firecrackers and sing a big show every day, it will always come out."

Thanks for pity: "This is also a way, but even if it comes out, it may not be able to be caught. Knowing yourself and knowing the enemy will not be in danger in a hundred battles, has Master Feng Shi checked, who are its prey in the past? What is the style of behavior? Look Are there any rules to follow?”

Shi Qingxuan said: "My brother has already checked this." He took out a scroll from his sleeve and spread it out. Xie Lian came up to take a look and couldn't help saying: "Amazing, awesome."

Good guy! This thing is really not too big of a fish to take the hook. The names on the reel are almost all famous people in the world, and all of them have a miserable end. Every ending is a collapse.

When the army is defeated like a mountain, the sword is cut by itself; the wealth of thousands of households is gone, and the three-footed white silk is completely wiped out; These people did not lose to the vernacular real immortals, but to the fear of "loss" in their hearts.

However, there are no emperors on the roster. The true emperor has the power of the emperor to protect his body, and it is not easy for evil to invade. In fact, generally speaking, people with ascension potential will also be born with a layer of spiritual energy, which makes these ghosts shy away. Therefore, Xie Lian faintly felt that Shi Qingxuan was entangled with that thing. It was not that simple. Maybe someone moved secretly. Hands and feet are deliberately aimed at him. If this is the case, this person must not be simple, but Shi Qingxuan is stared at fashion and is a baby, why would he provoke such an amazing role?

At this time, Huacheng Road: "Can my brother lend me a look?"

Xie Lian handed the scroll to him and said, "Look."

Huacheng only scanned it roughly and said, "Who wrote the scroll?"

Shi Qingxuan said: "My brother. What's wrong?"

Huacheng threw the scroll on the table and said: "It's not very good. It's outrageous. I suggest that your brother return to the furnace and rebuild it."

When Shi Qingxuan heard it, he was about to make a decision: "Blood rain and flowers!"

Xie pity pulled him and said apologetically: "Master Feng Shi, sit down, sit down. Forget it, Saburo always speaks like this, he didn't mean it."

Shi Qingxuan sat down and doubted himself: "'It's always like this'?"

Xie pity turned to Huacheng and asked, "Sanlang, what you said is outrageous, where is the mistake?"

Huacheng also leaned towards him, and the two sat a lot closer. Huacheng pointed to a few names and said: "These are wrong."

Xie Lian took a serious look. Those few were overlords who were full of evil, and said, "How do you know?"

Huacheng Road: "Because these are the ones I killed."

"..."

Thanks for the pity: "Isn't this all suicide?"

Huacheng Road: "Before I started, I asked people to say hello to them, and they broke up by themselves. I don't know if this counts as killing me?"

I don't know if this counts as a homicide, but it probably counts as honest. Shi Qingxuan coughed a few times uncomfortably, his lips moved slightly, and said: "Ghosts don't describe how they killed people candidly in front of priests, okay? Ghosts don't discuss this kind of issue with priests in front of other priests, okay? ."

Huacheng pointed to a few more names and said: "These are also wrong."

Thanks for the pity: "Who killed this?"

Huacheng Road: "Black water killed it."

Xie Lian was startled and said: "That black water mysterious ghost, hasn't he always been very low-key?"

Huacheng Road: "It doesn't mean he won't kill people."

Immediately, he said to Shi Qingxuan: "The scroll that Brother Zun gave you is full of errors and omissions. It was not checked at all. On the contrary, it was suspected of disturbing the vision. It was just a pile of rags. So I suggest to tear it up and rewrite it.

Shi Qingxuan took back the scroll and said, "My brother wouldn't do this!" Although the words were pale and weak, the tone was very determined. Shi Wudu should not be careless about his younger brother. Then, there is another possibility, Xie Lian asked: "There is a specialization in the art industry, and Master Sailor should also use the power of others in the verification process. Dare to ask and sort out. Who is the man with the scroll?"

After a moment of hesitation, Shi Qingxuan said: "Lingwen."

Xie Lian rubbed his eyebrows and stopped talking. Although the Lingwen Hall was always scolded by the priests of other halls for its inefficiency, it did not make so many mistakes. It was simply a perfunctory draft. The relationship between the cancers seems to be going well, at least on the surface. What are the twists and turns in it, I am afraid that outsiders are not clear.

Huacheng leaned back and continued: "How to distinguish the true from the false, I will tell you one more thing: once the vernacular real fairy stares at a prey, it will cut the grass and eradicate its roots. Not only its prey will collapse and die, but also all the relatives and friends of the prey will suffer. It spreads. Therefore, only one of the above has died, and all relatives and friends are still alive, but it is all wrong. "

Hearing this, Shi Qingxuan paled for a moment. Immediately, he regained his energy and smiled at Mingyi: "Isn't that you are also in danger, brother Ming? You are my best friend!"

Mingyi sat a little further away from him, with "Can I not want you as my best friend" written all over her face. With such a move, he sat a little closer to Xie Lian, and Huacheng glanced at him with a look like a knife. Seeing that Shi Qingxuan didn't forget to joke at this time, Xie Lian couldn't help laughing, but he also faintly saw Feng Shi's unease. Rather, it was precisely because of anxiety that he had to use extra excitement to restrain himself. Shi Qingxuan showed off his fan, fanning it five or six times faster than usual, his black hair was messed up in the gust of wind, and said: "Then let's go now! Go to the most gorgeous high-rise building, I want to see it. , There are so many of us, how dare it come out. There are so many of us, hahahahaha…”

"..." Xie Lian said, "Master Feng Shi, calm down first. Wait a moment for me, there are still some small things in my view that need to be handled properly."

I don't know how many days it will take, two children with two mouths, plus a dead ghost attached to a living person, can't be ignored. He wanted to find a reliable family in the village to take care of him, but Huacheng knew everything about his consideration and said: "If my brother must go, just rest assured, I have a hand. After you leave, you will Someone will look after you here."

Xie Lian breathed a sigh of relief and said, "There is Saburo Lao. It would be better for someone to watch here."

Huacheng also smiled: "Yeah. Someone is watching."

The "look" and "stare" of the two of them obviously do not mean the same thing. However, no one pursued it. Mingyi moved the offering platform and drew a thousand-mile-shrinking formation on the ground. Shi Qingxuan fanned faster and faster, and the afterimage of the fan was almost invisible. He said, "By the way, His Royal Highness, I forgot to ask, Who the hell is that at the door? I provoked him to provoke him, did he speak human words when he opened his mouth?"

It was only at the end that he was asked casually. If Qi Rong heard it, he would have angina pectoris again. Xie Lian thought that it was indeed not a human word, so he took away Ruo Xie and Fang Xin who were leaning in the corner, and said, "Didn't he already report to his family?"

Shi Qingxuan said: "Why, is that really a green ghost? Just that virtue? A hundred hearings are better than seeing, a hundred hearings are better than seeing!"

Xie Lian rubbed his eyebrows, briefly said a few words about the situation, and told him to keep it secret, especially not to let Lang Qianqiu know. In a few words, Mingyi also completed a few strokes of a thousand-mile formation. The last time Nan Feng had been painting for a long time, it was very rough, but he was quite the opposite. He painted extremely fast, but he did not scribble. The circles drawn by freehand were more neat than those drawn with a ruler, and the characters were neat. Neat and tidy, Xie Lian couldn't help but wonder.

When the formation was completed, Mingyi said, "Let's go." Shi Qingxuan took a breath and blew out the candle.

Huacheng walked in the forefront, the first to push the door. The small door creaked open, and the outside was also pitch-black. It seemed to be connected to an old house that had been abandoned for many years. The air was full of musty smell and dust.

Following Huacheng was Xie Lian, and thanked Huacheng softly, who took the initiative to open the way in front, followed by Shi Qingxuan, and finally Mingyi. After he came out, he closed the door with his backhand.

Just as the door was about to close, in the darkness, a voice suddenly came from behind the door, and said: "Where you are going, it will become a nightmare that you will never want to remember!"

As soon as heard this voice, Xie Lian kicked out.

The door was knocked down by him on the spot. However, after the formation was used, it was invalid. Behind the door was not the Bodhisattva Temple, but a pile of broken copper and iron. The violent movements caused violent dust to fly, thank you for a cough, a little fortunate that the door made by Huacheng was not smashed, and covered his face with his sleeves: "Is that the vernacular real fairy?"

Shi Qingxuan clenched the whisk and fan, and said, "It's its voice! Is it... has it been with me all the time?"

Xie Lian waved away the dust and vetoed: "No. There are three priests and a ghost king in the house just now. If something has been following you, can we not find it? It must have just come."

Mingyi also said, "Calm down."

Shi Qingxuan said: "Calm down. I'm very calm. I've been calm for a long time!"

Huacheng said leisurely in the front: "Calm is necessary, but nothing is not necessarily. Does anyone know where this is."

Xie pity looked around and said, "Aren't we going to the best restaurant in the imperial city?"

No matter how you look at it, this abandoned old house is not like the restaurant in Shi Qingxuan's mouth. The four of them turned around and touched the door, but they were locked by several large locks. Xie pity kicked over again, the lock was broken, and the door opened. After opening the door, what appeared in front of the four of them was not a sea of ​​swords and flames, nor a mysterious evil scene, but an ordinary town with no bright colors.

Huacheng raised his eyebrows and said: "The imperial city should not grow like this."

Xie Lian also felt the same way. The imperial capital's bearing is by no means comparable to such a small town. He turned his head and said, "Master Geologist, did you draw the wrong line?"

Mingyi said, "That's right, the original connection is not here."

Xie Lian immediately understood.This means that the thing moved its hands and feet.This place, it brought them here.