Traveling from The Deer and Ding Tale

Chapter 38 Is it really a ghost?

After leaving Chen Jinnan, Zhou Ping'an suddenly thought of one thing clearly. At this moment, his task is not to become a monk, but to find out whether the old Shunzhi emperor is really alive, and whether he is sure to become a monk in Qingliang Temple.

It is equivalent to doing surveying and mapping to calibrate a position, which is not difficult.

As for Kangxi letting him go to Qingliang Temple to be a fake monk, that's a later matter, and he also has a lot of initiative in whether to go or not.

Zhou Ping'an suddenly discovered that this was a window period for him to gather forces in the world.

As long as he was sure that Shunzhi was indeed a monk at Qingliang Temple in Wutai Mountain, then he could use this window period to develop and strengthen his own strength.

Although the time in between is not long, as long as it works well and gathers a wave of forces, it is still possible.

After leaving Zhezhu Villa, Zhou Ping'an was on his way while thinking about his next move after finding Shunzhi.

At this moment, a slight smell of blood floated into Zhou Pingan's nose.

Zhou Pingan recovered from his thoughts only to find that there were intermittent bloodstains on the leaves of the trail leading to the depths of the forest on his right.

Just as he was hesitating whether to follow the small path to find out, Zhou Pingan suddenly thought of a place name when he saw the stream beside the small path.

The ghost manor where Shuang'er and the third young lady live.

"Now that we're here, I still have to go and see Shuang'er and Third Young Mistress. At least in this situation, I'll find a way to keep them safe."

Zhou Ping'an secretly prayed that it wasn't Shuang'er and the third young lady who had an accident.

Not long after walking forward, suddenly, a judge's pen on the ground that was cut into two sections from the middle came into Zhou Pingan's eyes.

Going further inside, scattered on the ground are a group of broken limbs mixed with soil.

Clearly, there has been a major war here.

"Zhang Laosan is dead?" Zhou Ping'an was slightly shocked when he saw these clothes and ice blades and recalled the records of the original world in The Deer and Cauldron.

This section is completely different from the original world in The Deer and Ding Ji.

Could it be that the time has gone wrong?

No one can tell Zhou Pingan the answer.

The sky gradually darkened.

Seeing the bloodstains on the ground stretching sporadically to the front, Zhou Ping'an's mood began to get heavy as he sat lonely on the Black and White Manor beside the old trees with withered vines.

"Could it be that Zhang Laosan was killed by the Third Young Mistress and the others?"

In the original world of The Deer and Ding Ji, although the third young lady is a young widow, her martial arts are still very powerful.

Although I knew that this manor was actually lived by Shuang'er and the third young lady, and there were only some weird and scary spirit cards inside, but the night was quiet, Zhou Ping'an stepped in alone, and his heart was still a little beating.

Just when Zhou Ping'an turned up and down from a corner of the courtyard wall, Zhou Ping'an suddenly caught a glimpse of the southeast direction of the manor's courtyard out of the corner of his eye, and a black shadow disappeared in place with a hissing sound. up.

It wasn't that he flied away with the utmost lightness, but just in place, the whole black shadow disappeared with a whoosh.

Even the candle flames swaying in the wind beside the black shadow were also extinguished.

"People light candles, ghosts blow lights, southeast direction. Candle fog grass"

Rao had killed Aobai, Hai Dafu, Zhang Laosi and others, and his hands were somewhat stained with blood. At this moment, Zhou Ping'an still felt that his back was sweating, and goose bumps appeared on his arms. .

You know, Zhou Ping'an is now the second level of Nine Suns Divine Art and Dugu Nine Swords is in his body, and his martial arts has already ranked among the world's first-class masters in the deer and cauldron.

If the one just now was a master of the rivers and lakes, Zhou Pingan thought to himself, even if he couldn't catch up or win the fight, he would at least be able to see his actions clearly.

But just now, the black shadow truly disappeared with a hiss.

Zhou Ping'an didn't see it clearly at all.

It may be due to the influence of the environment. Coincidentally, Zhou Ping'an suddenly remembered the supernatural suspense and Japanese ghost series novels he had read before.

"Is it really a ghost just now? It seems that this is indeed a house of horrors."

What's worse is that Zhou Ping'an's eyelids are twitching now, and he can't tell whether it's caused by nervousness or the trigger of his bad luck perception ability.

After slowing down for a while, Zhou Ping'an finally calmed down. Using all his strength, he walked in step by step.

After this scare, Zhou Ping'an also became angry. He wanted to see who was causing trouble with the black figure just now.

Or, is it really a ghost?
Just when Zhou Ping'an stepped into the second room, he felt a black shadow flashing across the left aisle again in an instant.

"Those who pretend to be gods and ghosts will die!"

After Zhou Pingan yelled violently, his body rose like lightning, and the Jiuyang magic power burst out with all his strength, and he chased after a while.

Unexpectedly, just when Zhou Pingan chased out of the aisle to see what happened, his bad luck perception ability was triggered again.

It's the coldness of the sword!
Now that he knows how to draw a sword, it means that he is a human and not a ghost!

"Compare swords with me, then I will show you what is sword and what is invincible, how lonely it is!"

Zhou Ping'an's heart was on fire, facing the cold air of the incoming sword, in an instant, the Dugu Nine Swords Finale, Broken Sword, Broken Sword, Broken Spear, Broken Whip, Broken Rope, Broken Palm, Nine forms of swordsmanship, such as the Broken Arrow Style and the Breaking Qi Style, came out almost at the same time, counterattacking the incoming sword incomparably swiftly.

The sword moves were fierce, and the cold light flashed, but apart from the sound of the sword, there was still no sound.

The black shadow disappeared in place again in an instant, without even making a sound.

This time, Zhou Ping'an was really nervous.

Zhou Ping'an didn't believe that in the martial arts world of The Deer and the Cauldron, there was someone who could take on all the moves of Dugu's Nine Swords at the same time without showing any signs of it.

When you say it appears, it appears, when you say it disappears, it disappears.

You know, Zhou Ping'an just defeated Chen Jinnan, a first-class martial arts legend, in both boxing and swordsmanship.

But the situation in front of him made Zhou Ping'an have to believe it.

It is impossible for a human being to have this kind of speed and reaction.

"Is it really a ghost?"

"But which party's ghost is this? Could it be that it's the ghost of the third young lady and her men?"

"But no matter what, theoretically it can't be Oboi's dead soul! His dead soul doesn't have the guts to come here!"

Thinking of this, Zhou Ping'an exuded the aura of the Nine Yang Divine Art from his whole body, wanting to embolden himself with pure Yang Qi, and then said loudly: "Oboi, the number one master in the Manchu Qing Dynasty, died in my hands, and I'm still afraid of you, a mere brat. Can’t do it? Those who have the seeds will come out!”

However, what left Zhou Pingan speechless was that after he finished speaking, not only did no one come out, but even the occasional shadows that swayed disappeared.

The entire villa, inside and out, was deathly silent.

Only the sobbing wind seems to still be telling the unwillingness and grief of the past.

Zhou Ping'an even felt that he had encountered a ghost hitting the wall, walking around, and getting more and more confused.

Just when Zhou Pingan didn't know what to do, suddenly, at a corner, his hand was grabbed by someone.

"Dugu Nine"

But in an instant, Zhou Ping'an felt that holding his hand was warm and even silky.

There is body temperature, and there is a refreshing fragrance in the air.

That fragrance, which Zhou Ping'an was very familiar with before crossing, was the body fragrance of the girl.

Obviously, it doesn't matter who the visitor is, it should be a person, not a ghost, and it should be a girl who looks good and smells good.

Zhou Pingan felt relieved and took a closer look. It was indeed a small and exquisite girl with a pair of hairpins and a pair of maids. She had a snow-white face and curved eyebrows.

Behind the pretty girl, there is a vaguely hidden door.

"Sir, come with me." The pretty girl made a silent gesture, and then waved to Zhou Ping'an.

Zhou Pingan nodded, thinking that she should look like Shuang'er, and secretly praised her for being so beautiful.

Following Shuang'er all the way down, the two came to a small boudoir after a while.

"My lord, just now you said that you killed Oboi?" Shuang Er asked curiously and expectantly, her eyes widened.

"That's right." Zhou Ping'an nodded, roughly explained the situation, and then asked suspiciously, "The black shadow is you playing tricks?"

When Shuang'er heard about the black shadow, she immediately shook her head in horror, "No, son, I don't know where so many ghosts came from, and they even captured the third young lady and the others!"

"Mist grass, is it really a ghost?"

This time, Zhou Ping'an was completely shocked.

(End of this chapter)