Quick wear: the host is so brave, and the blackened villain dares to tease

Chapter 608 The cold Buddhist son was dragged off the altar (33)

After hearing what the diner said, Ning Xi immediately looked at Xuan Mo, "Master, is there really such a spiritual herb in this world?"

Xuan Mo shook his head lightly, "The poor monk has never seen such a panacea in all these years of wandering."

Ning Xi nodded, "I also think it's a bit weird, after all, that mysterious person appeared in Wuyin Mountain, maybe he made up these rumors."

"The donor's doubts are not unreasonable." Xuan Mo nodded slightly.

At this moment, the shop waiter served the food.

While eating, Ning Xi listened to suitable conversations, saying that some local people who have no money for medical treatment, or who are seriously ill, their family members will choose to go to Wuyin Mountain at night to find life-saving grass.

Many people were bitten to death by tigers in the mountain, and many people were missing. Therefore, the Wuyin Mountain at night is particularly dangerous. If it is not desperate, no one will take a step closer.

Of course, there are also people who really find life-saving grass, but there are very few of them.

Ning Xi put down her chopsticks and said to Xuan Mo, "Master, why don't we go into the mountain tonight?"

"it is good."

At night, the moon hangs high.

Ning Xi pushed open the door to go out with Xuan Mo, but the innkeeper was about to close the door at this moment.

"Shopkeeper, we have to go out."

After hearing her words, the innkeeper's expression changed, and he said hastily: "In our town, people generally don't go out at night, it's very dangerous."

Ning Xi raised her eyebrows, "We outsiders have never heard of not being able to go out at night."

"At night, there are evil spirits who specialize in seducing people's souls. People who are seduced by their souls will become fools and there is no cure, unless they go to Wuyin Mountain to find a life-saving herb." The shopkeeper said mysteriously.

Ning Xi asked, "Life-saving grass? But I heard that people who went to Wuyin Mountain to look for life-saving grass never returned, let alone brought back life-saving grass."

In the end, the innkeeper watched helplessly as their backs disappeared into the night.

When Ning Xi and Xuan Mo entered the Wuyin Mountain, the bright moon was hanging high, and she used Lingdie to find news of the life-saving grass and Yan Cang's cemetery.

Unexpectedly, the gleaming so-called life-saving grass grew on Yan Cang's cemetery, Ning Xi walked over with Xuan Mo and looked at the cemetery.

"Master, do you have a way to enter this cemetery?"

If you don't go into the tiger's lair, how can you catch a tiger's cub, you have to go in to find out, anyway, Yan Cang has not yet recovered to its peak power, so it is unlikely to kill her and Xuan Mo.

Xuan Mo walked around in front of the cemetery and said, "Try it, poor monk."

Under his spell, after a while, a hidden passage appeared in front of him.

Ning Xi followed Xuan Mo and entered the secret passage of the cemetery.

It was dark inside, and Xuan Mo blew on a torch, illuminating the passage to the cemetery.

Ning Xi followed closely behind him, and if she got closer, she would be able to stick to his back. Xuan Mo's tall stature gave her a very safe feeling.

There are some murals carved on the walls on both sides of the passage in the cemetery. Ning Xi can't understand them very well, but combined with the plot of the original novel, it should be some traces of Yan Cang's life.

Just when her thoughts were wandering, she accidentally stepped on a stone and almost tripped.

"Benefactor, be careful." Xuan Mo immediately supported her arms.

Ning Xi simply stretched out a hand to grab his holy clothes, "Master Xuanmo, I'll just hold you by the hand."

This is wrong.
Xuan Mo still didn't say what he said, he had already done a lot of inappropriate things with the little peach demon, let alone this one.

Ning Xi followed the guidance of the original book and let Lingdie lead the way, leading her and Xuan Mo to Yan Cang's real cemetery.

A red coffin appeared in front of her eyes, and Ning Xi felt that it was chilly in the cemetery.

"Master, this coffin should be the owner of this cemetery, should we open it and have a look?"

Xuan Mo frowned slightly, "The poor monk sensed that the aura of the fragments of the jade pendant is particularly strong here, let's open the coffin."

The coffin was opened, and it was empty inside.

Ning Xi's eyes widened, Yan Cang's bones are not here?

Or, in fact, Yan Cang became a ghost, but his body did not die?
Just when Ning Xi was about to raise this doubt with Xuan Mo, an unusual aura hit him.

She immediately looked around vigilantly, and Xuan Mo protected her behind her.

"You sent it to your door yourself."

Following the sound, Ning Xi saw a man in a black robe appear behind the tombstone.

His complexion was pale, but handsome.

As expected of the hero, Yan Cang, the hero who can fascinate Leng Linlang even in a dream.

"Farewell to Ancheng, haven't we seen each other for a long time? The eminent monk of Lingshan Temple, and the peach blossom demon who has not yet become a spirit."

Xuan Mo's face was neither sad nor happy, but his eyes were fixed on Yan Cang.

When Ning Xi received Yan Cang's scrutinizing gaze, she suddenly felt uncomfortable, and asked, "So, you are playing tricks on the five gods of Ancheng, the continuation of life in the Song Mansion, and praying to the gods in Miaoshui Temple? "

"Troubleshooting? Why don't you say that you are meddling in your own business?" Yan Cang seemed to be in a good mood, smiling all over his face, but it made Ning Xi feel gloomy.

"Of course, it's also thanks to you guys making trouble that I discovered such a good cauldron."

Yan Cang's gaze fell on Ning Xi's face, "A peach blossom demon with such a pure aura is really rare. If you double cultivate with me, your cultivation base will increase greatly. Why follow a bald donkey to travel north and south."

Xuan Mo took a step forward, blocking Ning Xi's entire figure, "Don't worry, benefactor, the poor monk is here."

Ning Xi nodded, turned sideways, and gave Yan Cang a look, "I won't be with a ghost!"

Moreover, this ghost is still a rotten cucumber!

I don't know where Yan Cang's self-confidence is, his ghost bride has run away with the ball, and he still has the energy to run out to find the cauldron.

Yan Cang smiled instead of anger.

"I'm a ghost, but the person in front of you is not a good person either."

"Don't you know that he took you just to get rid of the poison, otherwise, as a monster catcher, how could he let a goblin get close?"

Ning Xi froze for a moment.

She was not provoked by Yan Cang, but she found it ridiculous that the majestic new ghost king can only play tricks. Could it be that he was seriously injured and might not be able to beat Xuan Mo?
Xuan Mo didn't talk nonsense with Yan Cang, he raised his Zen stick and attacked Yan Cang behind the tombstone.

A ray of golden light struck, and Yan Cang's tombstone was split in two.

There are certain risks in fighting in the cemetery, Ning Xi avoids one side, preparing to launch a surprise attack on Yan Cang.

Facing a shameless person like Yan Cang, she naturally didn't need to pay attention to martial arts, and wanted to kill him right now.

She used the peach branch to transform into a sharp sword, and passed through the cave towards Yan Cang.

On the night of the last full moon, she absorbed Xuanmo's Yuan Yang, and her cultivation improved a lot. Although the training time was short, it did not prevent her from causing trouble for Yan Cang.

After all, it is already difficult for Yan Cang, a ghost, to deal with Xuan Mo, and with the troublesome goblin, it is even worse.

"Tsk, you troublesome elf." Yan Cang's whole body was filled with blackness, and he glanced at Ning Xi.

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(End of this chapter)