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Chapter 299 The Tenth Task: The Unlucky Traveling Woman (97)

The main hall was the same as usual, the incense was burning and the smoke was lingering. Only the monks were prostrate on the ground, chanting some scriptures, as if they were saving the souls of the dead.

Sitting on the left side by the door is the bitter-looking monk from that day. He looks even more miserable now, with drooping eyebrows, nose and eyes, as if he had been ravaged for days and nights. Looking at it, he couldn't help curling his lips.

"This master." Feng Silently went in and asked, "Is little master Falu here?"

He raised his head slowly, there were tears in his eyes, but they disappeared in the blink of an eye, still in a slow manner, he said "he-is-" one word at a time, and then moved towards Inside shouted, "Faloo, someone is looking for you."

"Okay, I'll be right over here."

Fa Lu's voice came from far away, and after a while, his figure appeared in Feng Buyu's sight, wearing a cassock and holding a scripture, still smiling, "Girl, you are not..."

The beginning was exactly the same as yesterday morning, Feng said nothing and smiled with no surprise, "I am a good friend of the Night King, and now I have something to trouble Little Master Falu."

"What's the matter? The benefactor might as well just say it."

"A friend of ours died in an accident. I want to find a coffin for her and a Feng Shui treasure to bury her. Can I ask Little Master Falu to help lead the way?"

Falu clasped his palms together and closed his eyes and recited the Amitabha Blessing. He opened his eyes and said, "The benefactor is mourning, there is no coffin in the small temple, but the monk can take the benefactor to the back mountain to find a geomantic treasure right now."

"No?" Feng Buyu was a little melancholy, but quickly realized, "Thank you, little master."

Falu walked towards the door. At this moment, the Night King and the others were waiting at the door. Falu still stepped on the threshold, and Feng Buyu followed behind him. Seeing this, his eyes darkened slightly.

Falu first greeted the Night King, and after saying a few words of condolence to everyone, he led them to another road.

Li You had already heard Falu say that there was no coffin, and his heart ached beyond measure. Xiao Ya was originally a proud daughter of heaven, but in the end she ended up without even a coffin.

His tears fell again, thinking of Xiao Ya's appearance when he came here that day, she was obviously very tired, but she still gritted her teeth, and her stubborn appearance was so vivid at that time, he liked to see her unyielding expression, so Pretending not to know her pain.

Now that I think about it, I really regret it, he is really a bastard!
Falu didn't know what Li You was thinking, and he said as he walked, "Lingyin Temple was established in the Shang Dynasty, and it has been more than a thousand years. Our Lingyin Temple has been ups and downs in troubled times. After many years of wind and rain, we finally Make a home in this mountain."

"The name of this mountain is Lingshan. It got its name from the height of the mountain. In the previous dynasty, there was a famous poet who sang this mountain. When viewed horizontally, it looks like a ridge and peaks. , only because of being in this mountain.

His Royal Highness Yewang can stay here for a while longer, the monk has written a letter to Master Lonely, and he will be in Lingyin Temple soon. "

His voice was clear and clear, with the unique tenderness of a teenager, as if their return to Beijing yesterday had never happened. The Night King also smiled and chimed in with him from time to time, while the others had nothing to say, but the King knew that he was Ghosts are a little scared in their hearts. The Jade King rarely talks to people, let alone talk to ghosts. There is no need for Li You to say that, he is sad at the moment.

Dust King lazily looked at the scenery everywhere, with a careless appearance.

But Feng Buyu listened to them talking, thinking that this person and ghost are really hypocritical, obviously no one has forgotten what happened yesterday, but they pretended not to remember anything, it really deserves to be an acting school! ~
Soon, it started to go uphill.

The road is narrow, and only one person can pass at a time. The grass on both sides is deep and dense, which is half the height of a person. It seems that a snake will jump out of the grass at any time. , the forest looks a little gloomy, and the sound of empty and distant birds is heard from time to time, and the cool breeze is blowing. It is summer but people feel chills all over the body.

Feng Silently couldn't help tightening his skirt.

Falu stopped talking, and just walked forward without saying a word.

Ran Wang walked in the middle, and turned his head to look at Feng Silently in fear, "Sakura, this, this place is so scary! I, I want to go back."

Feng Buyu comforted, "It's okay, don't be afraid, I'm here."

"But, but..." Ran Wang tightened his grip on the whip, and almost didn't cry. The monk leading the way in front is not human!
Who knows where he will take them, and what if he takes them and eats them?
For a time, countless terrifying thoughts flashed through King Ran's mind, his face became a little pale, and his heart beat thumpingly.

Seeing his complexion, Feng Buyu knew what he was thinking even if he didn't guess, "Don't worry, it's fine, there are so many of us here."

But the king was not comforted at all, and he turned his head with red eyes, not knowing what he thought of. Seeing this, Feng Buyu felt a little helpless. It can be done completely, why beat around the bush?What's more, there are still here, without orders, how dare these ghost monks mess around? !

But now that Fa Lu was here, it was difficult to say these words, so Feng Buyu sighed and could only let King Ran think about other things.

So let's just say, it's no good to read too many scripts.

Feng Buyu was right, Falu had no intention of attacking them, after taking them to the mountain, he helped them find a treasured geomantic place, buried Xiao Ya in it, and recited a scripture of transcendence , and then took them back.

He didn't ask Xiao Ya why she died, nor how she died, but he left a teardrop when Xiao Ya was buried, indifferent and compassionate.

But no one else saw it.

Without saying a word, Feng understood that Falu had no intention of harming them, and those monks were forced to do nothing.

Today they prostrated themselves on the ground, probably to accuse the Bodhisattva, but they themselves became the accomplices of the devil and killed a flowery girl.

After walking back and forth for more than an hour, it was almost You hour when they went down the mountain. They first went to the dining hall to have a meal, and then packed a portion for Du Ji before returning to the yard.

After returning to the yard, Ran Wang heaved a sigh of relief.

Originally, this courtyard was the place where Xiao Ya was buried, which is quite scary according to reason, but outside is full of ghost monks, so for the time being, this place has become the only safe haven in everyone's mind.

At this moment, Du Ji was still tied to the bedside, looking very embarrassed, Li You was emotionally unstable, so Feng Buyu and Ye Wang went to deliver the food, she threw the food box on the ground, and the food spilled all over the floor , said indifferently and sullenly, "Du Zhuangyuan, it's time to eat."

Du Ji opened his eyes, looked at Ye Wang and Feng Mu who was standing beside him, his lips curled up in a self-deprecating arc, "Your Highness Ye Wang, do you really believe this woman's nonsense? How could I talk to that ghost?" Make a deal? Am I not trapped here now, too?"

There were still bruises from Li You's blow on his fair face, which became even more shocking after the precipitation of time.

"You are trapped here because I saw through your tricks." Feng Buyu sneered, "If I hadn't seen through your tricks, you might still be helping me now, you traitor to humanity!"

Du Ji ignored him at all, only looked at Ye Wang, hoping that Ye Wang would believe him.

But the Night King was unmoved.

A trace of disappointment flashed in Du Ji's eyes, "His Royal Highness, I don't need anything now, so why do I need to help spirits?"

"Why? Why do you say so?" Feng Buyu directly interrupted him, looking at Ye Wang, "Ye...brother, do you still remember the brothers and sisters of the Zhao family?"

The Night King nodded and said he remembered.

Zhao Yin was the first person he found who died with a smile on her face. She sounded an ominous omen. From then on, the capital began to fall into a pool of muddy water, and it no longer had the clarity and transparency of the past.

He didn't just remember, he had a deep memory.

"Before she died, Zhao Yin ran to Mr. Du and said a lot of things, and I still remember them now." Feng Buyu smiled playfully, and she looked at Du Ji, "I think Mr. Du will not forget it either! In order to smooth out my unbearable And the vicious past, the conditions you agreed to, so, do you still want to quibble?"

Du Ji laughed sarcastically, losing his usual demeanor, "You mean I killed my uncle and then my pregnant fiancee? This is simply ridiculous. I have never done such a thing before. It has been explained clearly, and you are there!"

"You know in your heart whether you have done it or not." Feng Buyu talked to him impatiently, and turned his head away, "Zhao Yin was bewitched to confront you, so these words must not be groundless, maybe they are the truth , it's just that the heroine... the girl has changed."

After the words fell, Feng Silently looked at the King of the Night, "Brother, let's go out first, there is no need for us to talk nonsense to such a cruel and merciless person."

"Okay." Ye Wang naturally had no objection. Before leaving, he took another deep look at the angry and sad Du Ji, and frowned slightly.

(End of this chapter)