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    Chapter 134 Knowing the Ghost King Prefers to Play the Ghost King 2

    Before, Xie Lian felt that he had not seen him for a long time and missed him very much, although this "long time" was only a few days. Who knows, Huacheng has been hiding beside him all the time. Suddenly, I was in a good mood. I forgot what I was worried about before, and I couldn't get up with a smile. Huacheng Road: "My brother teased me."

    Xie Lian picked up the pen and wooden board and said, "I dare to say that it was Saburo who teased me first. I think about it... You have been there since I collapsed the stove, right?"

    Huacheng praised: "Ah, that's true, how did my brother know? It's really a god."

    Xie Lian waved his hand and said: "What a god, Saburo, if you want to pretend to be someone else, just pretend to be serious, don't be so perfunctory, if I can't see it, it's the real god. I thought there was really a second person to eat... Ahem, but, 'Which one is the most handsome? Which one is the most powerful? Which one is the richest? Which one do you admire the most?' Hahahaha..."

    "..." Huacheng said softly, "Brother, forget this paragraph."

    Xie pity categorically refused: "No. I will always remember it."

    Huacheng said helplessly: "Brother, although I made you happy, I am very happy, but is it really so funny?"

    Thanks for the pity: "Of course. After I met you, I found out again. It turns out that being happy is such a simple thing, hahahahaha..."

    Hearing this sentence, Huacheng blinked, Xie Lian's laughter was slightly weak, and he suddenly realized that the sentence was a bit explicit. After reacting, he was a little numb, coughed lightly, rubbed the corner of his eyes, and reluctantly said: "Okay, don't be naughty, where's the real Lang Ying? Why are you pretending to be him? Get that kid back."

    Huacheng slowly said: "I temporarily invited him to the ghost city as a guest."

    Since Huacheng took it away, Xie Lian was very relieved, nodded, and waited to speak again, but when he heard the wooden door creaking, Lingwen walked out of the Bodhisattva Temple with his hands behind him, saying: "His Royal Highness."

    Huacheng didn't mean to reveal his identity, and Xie Lian didn't mention it. In front of others, he was only Lang Ying. Seeing Lingwen's dignified expression, he couldn't help but be serious, and his smile was completely closed, saying: "What's wrong? Jinyi... Is there anything wrong with Bai Jin?"

    Lingwen said: "No. He has no problem. It's just that I seem to smell a strange smell from the kitchen. Is your Highness cooking something?"

    Thanks for the pity: "Oh, yes, it's cooking."

    After thinking about it, Lingwen still used a euphemistic tone and said something that was not euphemistic, saying: "Take it away, Your Highness. No matter what you are cooking, it should be almost rotten."

    "..."

    An hour later, night fell.

    In the Bodhisattva Temple, at the table, Huacheng, Lingwen, and Quan Yizhen sat around the small wooden table. Xie Lian brought out a pot from the kitchen and put it on the table. As soon as the lid was opened, dozens of Yuxue's cute, round and smooth little balls were obediently nestled in the plate.

    Quan Yizhen said, "Didn't you boil it with water? Why did it turn into a ball."

    Xie Lian introduced: "This is called 'Yujie Bingqing Pill'."

    Quan Yizhen said, "Didn't you boil it with water? Why did it turn into a ball."

    Xie Lian continued to introduce: "Because in the process of kneading the balls, it takes a lot of time to use both hardness and softness."

    Quan Yizhen said, "Didn't you boil it with water? Why did it turn into a ball."

    "..."

    Because Quan Yizhen was too persistent, Xie Lian said warmly: "It was really good boiled, but because of a small problem with the heat and time control, the whole pot was boiled dry, so I simply added some new ingredients. , made into balls."

    Lingwen listened and praised sincerely: "His Royal Highness's whimsy is truly unique, and I can't help but admire it."

    Xie Lian said: "Mumbling, Mumbling."

    Lingwen said: "No. At least I believe that there will never be a second person in the world to create such a 'Yujie Bingqing Pill'."

    Xie pity handed over the chopsticks and said: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say. Come on, everyone, please."

    Lingwen and Quan Yizhen both took the chopsticks with their right hands, and then their left hands reached out to a plate of cold steamed buns on the edge of the offering table. Only Huacheng took a Bingqing Yujie Pill and put it into the mouth. After a moment, he said, "It's good."

    Seeing this, Quan Yizhen's eyes widened. Huacheng said again: "The taste is slightly lighter."

    Thanks for the pity: "Okay, write it down."

    Watching the boy next to him, whose face was covered in bandages, ate five or six balls that shone with the luster of mudslides, and the evaluation was so sincere, Quan Yizhen seemed to be persuaded. After thinking about it, he still took one.

    Xie Lian always kept a smile. Smile to see him eat, smile to see his face turn pale, smile to see him fall to the ground, and finally, smile and say, "What's wrong?"

    Huacheng Road: "Maybe I ate too quickly and choked."

    Lingwen smiled. At this time, Xie Lian suddenly heard a familiar voice ringing in his ears: "Brother."

    This is neither the voice of Lang Ying's nane, nor the crisp and leisurely voice of Huacheng now, but the voice of Huacheng in the past, he was actually using psychic to speak to Xie Lian. Xie Lian raised his eyes slightly and responded, "What's the matter?"

    Huacheng Road: "Lingwen is cunning and ruthless. If you bring her back, I am afraid it is not so simple and kind."

    It was the first time Xie Lian heard someone comment on Lingwen like this. After thinking about it for a moment, he replied, "I saw that she had some kindness towards the Jinyi Immortal, so it should be true."

    Huacheng Road: "There is a bit of goodwill, and it does not conflict with cruelty. She is the first god of literature in the heaven. She sees six directions and listens to all directions, and her hands are long. My brother should beware of her asking for help."

    Thanks for the pity: "General Pei?"

    Huacheng Road: "It shouldn't. If Shui Hengtian is still there, she will definitely find Shui Hengtian to press down, because the teacher has no Duguan to help the relatives and will not help. But if it is Pei Ming, you only need to explain the ins and outs, He may not choose to help Zhou and abuse him. Brother, be careful."

    Thanks for the pity: "Okay, I'll be careful. Fortunately, the one-day period will soon pass."

    The voice of Huacheng in the ear said solemnly: "No. Brother, you have misunderstood. I said beware of another thing. Someone is here."

    At this moment, a burst of jingling and jingling bells came into Xie Lian's ears. Huacheng frowned slightly, Xie Lian looked out through the crack of the window, and saw a middle-aged Taoist shaking the bell, swaying from the entrance of the village of Bodhisattva.

    The Taoist man was dressed in a very gorgeous Taoist robe. He was carrying a treasure chest. The box was covered with yellow talismans. The bell rang all the way. Thank you for knowing the goods. You know that this is a good thing. Back off on your own. Before they got close, several tall white-browed and yellow-robed monks walked slowly with staffs in hand.

    After a while, fifty or sixty people came one after another, as if they had made an appointment. They were not surprised to see each other, and surrounded the Bodhisattva Temple.

    This group of people are not flamboyant, their bodies are covered with various instruments, and their hands and feet are very calm, obviously very capable. Priests draw mana from the worship of believers, and some cultivators of Taoism and Buddhism can also obtain mana from the priests they believe in. These monks and Taoists may have higher mana than the priest Xie Lian, and so many came all at once. Not a good thing. Xie Lian frowned slightly, feeling that the visitor was not good.

    Huacheng put down the tableware and stood up. Xie pity heard him snort in the psychic, and said: "The old monk stinky Taoist actually chased here, and tired my brother, I will lead them away."

    Xie pity grabbed him and said, "Don't move."

    Lingwen said inexplicably: "What's wrong?"

    Xie Lian used psychic to say to Huacheng: "Don't go. Tell me honestly, does the reopening of Tonglushan have a great impact on you?"

    Huacheng Road: "No."

    Xie pity stared at his eyes behind the bandages and said: "Stop lying. You are a desperate ghost king, and you don't need to be afraid of mortals like them. Why don't you just drive them away, but lead them away? You change It's not really a joke at all, is it?"

    Tonglushan reopened, and the higher the realm, the greater the impact on the monsters. The first time the ghosts were restless, how uncomfortable Huacheng was at that time, Xie Lian saw it with his own eyes. And the closer the day you leave the mountain, the greater the vibration. In this case, if you are thankful, you will choose to temporarily seal the deity form, turn it into a relatively young form, store mana, avoid runaway, and wait until the official opening of the mountain. Unblock again.

    In this way, although it can avoid the suffering of chaos, it will also provide people with opportunities to take advantage of it because it has sealed its strength. Xie pity scolded and said: "Qi Rong this..."

    That night, Qi Rong shouted that he wanted to call all the Taoist monks and monks who had hatred with Huacheng, but he didn't expect it to be just a shout. Huacheng shook his head slightly and said: "Brother, they are coming to me, I can just leave. Although this form can't kill them in one move, it's not a problem to let them roll away."

    Xie pity said: "If you leave now, you will never come to see me in the future."

    "..."

    Huacheng Road: "His Royal Highness!"

    Huacheng has always been calm and watertight. In the past, he helped Xie Lian so many times. This time Xie Lian finally had the opportunity to help him, how could he leave him alone?

    Thanks for the pity: "You sit. I will meet them."

    Quan Yizhen reluctantly opened his eyes, and said in a trance: "Is there someone coming outside? Do you want me to... run away?"

    "..."

    His voice was hoarse. Xie Lian helped him close his eyes and said: "Qiying, you should lie down. Also, you can't beat mortals, you have to deduct merit."

    Thanks for sticking to the wooden door, carefully observing the movement outside. Some villagers who had just finished work outside and had not had time to go home for dinner were surprised to see so many Taoist monks and monks all of a sudden, and said, "What are you doing around here, Master Xie?"

    A murderous monk put his hands together and said, "Amitabha. Donor, do you know that this place has been invaded by evil things?"

    "What!" All the villagers were shocked: "Evil thing??? What kind of evil thing?!"

    Another monk said inscrutable: "An ancient and unparalleled demon king!"

    All the villagers: "This, how can this be good!"

    The Taoist man in Huayi who came first said: "Just leave it to us! Today, I am here with the people in the Taoism, just for this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to take down this ghost!" The village chief pulled it back with one hand. The Taoist stared, "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

    The village chief said: "What, masters, I am the village chief of this village, thank you very much, but hey, I'm telling the truth. You guys, you look very expensive..."

    "..."

    Daoist Huayi said, "We are here to subdue demons and subdue demons, do you think it's a reward!" As he was about to charge up again, the villagers stopped them again. The monks said that they were a little unhappy, but they couldn't push people hard, and said patiently: "What's wrong?"

    The village chief rubbed his hands and said, "It would be great if you don't need money. Thank you masters for their selfless subduing of demons and demons. But... this, the village's work has already been contracted by Daochang Xie. The masters come here to grab the work. , As the village chief, it is not easy to explain to Chief Xie."

    The group of monks looked at each other in dismay: "Xie Daochang?"

    So, we got together and discussed a few words: "Is there any famous Daoist Daoist in the industry with the surname Xie?"

    "Maybe not."

    "Anyway, I haven't heard of it. Eighteenth grade."

    "If you don't, you won't be famous, don't worry about it."

    After the discussion, the Taoist Huayi turned back and said, "The Daoist Xie you said is the one who lives inside?"

    All the villagers said: "Yes." They all shouted, "Xie Daochang! Thank you Daochang! You have a companion here! There are so many people! Are you at home?"

    An old monk in yellow clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, it doesn't matter if the Master Xie is here or not. But that evil thing is hiding in this room now!"

    The villagers were stunned: "What?!"

    At this moment, Xie Lian pushed open the door calmly and said, "I'm here. What are you doing here?"

    The villagers hurriedly said: "Taoist, these great monks and old Taoists said that there is...a...ghost..."

    Xie Lian smiled and said: "Huh? Are you seeing this?"

    The audience was shocked: "Really?"

    "It's refreshing to admit you!"

    Thanks for throwing a jar: "Yes, there are ghosts!"

    The Taoist Huayi took the jar, and was delighted at first, opened it, his smile collapsed, and said, "Half-face makeup girl?"

    Immediately, he threw the jar back, unhappy: "This fellow Taoist should not pretend to be garlic, this low-level monster is not even 'evil'! You know what we are talking about."

    Xie Lian took the jar and felt that the force thrown by this person was not weak. It really was hard work for many years, and it was definitely not a parallel import. Several monks said to the Huayi Daoist: "Brother Daoist, I see that this Daoist is full of demonic energy. Could it be that he is..."

    Na Huayi said: "Yes or not, I can see when I open my eyes!"

    As he spoke, he shouted, bit his fingers, and wiped a vertical mark on his forehead, as if a third eye had been born on his face. Looking at his technique, Xie Lian also praised him secretly, leaning on the door and admiring his spellcasting. The Taoist Huayi stared at him for a moment, then said: "Sure enough... there is a ghost! Such a gloomy ghost!!! Ghost King! You really changed a skin!"

    Xie Lian was shocked.

    He is a dignified priest who serves in the heavenly court, how can he have a ghost? Just now I was thinking that this person has some skills, how can he talk nonsense in a blink of an eye?

    Hearing that, fifty or sixty mages in a circle were all facing a formidable enemy, posing a stance. Huacheng said to Xie Lian: "This group of people is really annoying."

    Thanks for the pity: "It's okay. It's okay, it's okay. You can just sit."

    After a while, the Taoist man in Huayi asked again, "...Isn't it right?"

    The monk on the side said, "What's wrong?"

    The Taoist Huayi rubbed the bloodstain on his forehead, as if rubbing his eyes, and said, "It's really strange and strange, I see this person, sometimes ghostly, sometimes full of spirit, sometimes gloomy... It's amazing... Weird too."

    "What? How could this be. Daoist brother, can you do it? No, let us come."

    "Yeah, why is it so weird?"

    The Taoist Huayi said angrily: "What? I can't? I can't you can?! I've been on the 'Sky Eyes' Dao for so many years, and I haven't seen it a few times!"

    Xie Lian rubbed his eyebrows, shook his head and said warmly: "Then why don't you see where the ghosts are the most sinister in me?"

    Tianyan opened his eyes and rubbed his forehead vigorously, looked at it for a moment, and said firmly: "Lips!"

    "………………"

    The author has something to say: Ghost qi can't be removed by brushing your teeth and gargling with clean water... You have to use a lighted water (. Super bitter and super weird)

    The interest in developing new dishes (wu) (qi) for Xie Lian is just a little less than the enthusiasm for changing flowers for new clothes

    Yujie Bingqing Pill, originally planned to be Shengxue Bullying Shuang Pill, then suddenly became mad and wanted to call Aoxue Lingshuang Pill, after thinking about it, I felt sorry for a certain friend (. Forget it

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