In those years, the cultivators we cut together

"Pfft~haha"

Several girls couldn't help laughing out loud.

Soon, several teenagers followed Zhang Ting to the so-called Maoshan Naguitang.

Although there is a word "Tang" in the name of Naguitang, it has nothing to do with the house, but is in a huge Eight Diagrams array.

The gossip array here is made up of huge mahogany shelves, one after another wine jars are placed on the shelves, and seals and information about the ghosts are affixed to the wine jars.

"This gossip formation is made up of wooden frames where ghosts are placed. Even if the ghosts inside rush out of the talisman seal altar, they will get lost in the gossip formation and cannot get out."

Zhang Ting introduced to the teenagers with a smile: "Maoshan has always taken the responsibility of catching the ghosts, and everyone will seal the captured ghosts here. After many years, when the resentment of the ghosts gradually dissipates, they will be released again. They are reincarnated."

Several people followed Zhang Ting in the intricate gossip array, looking at one jar after another curiously.

These jars are marked with the ghost's name, date of birth, and cause of death. Most of them are ghosts who were killed and wanted revenge, but there are a few exceptions.

Just like now, after Lin Xiaolu looked at the causes of death of all the ghosts one by one, he saw a rather strange one.

He approached the jar, curiously looking at the writing on it.

"Zhuang Junnan, Zhuangjia Village, Xiguanguo County, 20 years old, died because he fell while walking with his left foot on his right foot."

Lin Xiaolu was dumbfounded.

Zhuang Junnan?How come there are still people named handsome man?This is simply not taking yourself seriously.

He leaned closer to the jar, raised his hand and knocked on it, and asked in a low voice:

"Brother, why do you dare to hang yourself like this?"

There was no movement in the jar, it was as quiet as a dead thing.

Lin Xiaolu was puzzled, and just about to knock again to ask, an arrogant voice suddenly came from inside the jar:

"What? I'm just so unconvinced? If you are not convinced, get the hell out! What a shame!"

Lin Xiaolu: ...(?i_i?)

He was suddenly half-dead from anger by the arrogant words, and glared at the jar with a puffy face.

Hmph, you're still so crazy after you're dead, I don't have the same knowledge as you because you're a ghost.

The angry Lin Xiaolu continued to look at other jars.

The vases are full of ghosts, and the causes of death are quite tragic, and many of them are full of ugliness in human ethics. If you watch too much, it will make your mind unsteady, but Lin Xiaolu continued to read curiously, after all, he does not cultivate immortality.

After a few breaths, Lin Xiaolu looked around one after another, and felt that there was nothing to see, so he was about to leave, but just as he turned around, he suddenly heard a very low, very low sound.

The young man was slightly taken aback, then turned his head to look around, and saw an obviously smaller black jar hidden at the edge of the row of wooden frames, hiding in a corner, shaking slightly towards him.

This jar is very small, only the size of a palm, and it is black in color as a whole, and it is also pasted with talismans.

Lin Xiaolu walked over curiously, picked up the small jar and looked at it, only to find that there were only seven characters on it.

"Anonymous, the cause of death is unknown."

Lin Xiaolu was stunned for a moment, then knocked on the small jar, curiously said:

"Why are you calling me?"

The words fell, and soon, a kind female voice sounded from the jar:

"Xiaolu, I am your mother."

……

……

In the gossip formation, Zhang Ting walked and chatted with Chen Nianyun and the others, but after Tong'er followed all the way, she suddenly found that her master was missing, so she began to look around curiously.

"Master Xiaolu is gone." Tong'er said.

Ah He smiled: "I guess he is playing somewhere."

The few people didn't care too much, and continued to stroll leisurely, and after talking and laughing all the way for a short time, they saw Lin Xiaolu.

At this moment, Lin Xiaolu was standing in front of a row of wooden frames, holding a small jar, talking eloquently to the jar:

"Let me ask you, what color is the ring on the middle finger next to my mother's ring finger?"

"...golden" the jar replied hesitantly.

"Wrong!" Lin Xiaolu laughed loudly: "Our poor family doesn't have a ring at all, and you still say you are not a liar."

"Come on, let me ask you again, what is the first thing my mother does when she wakes up every morning?"

"I'll make you breakfast." Tanzi spoke again.

"Wrong again! The first thing to do is to sit up, you ghost has no common sense in life."

earthen jar:……

"Come on, I'll give you one last chance." Lin Xiaolu continued to laugh and ask, "Is my mother's hairpin made of jade or silver?"

"Your mother doesn't have a hairpin at all." Tanzi replied.

"It's still wrong!" Lin Xiaolu hugged the jar and laughed loudly:

"My mother's hairpin is made of wood, hahahaha, it's a shame, and she still wants to lie to me, hahahaha, are you still coming?"

Tanzi: "... Get lost!"

After seeing this scene, several young people were in a bad mood, and they were all messed up in the wind.

Zhang Ting was even more taken aback, she didn't expect Xiao Lu to find such a ghost who was good at confusing people.

"Zhang Ting, what's the situation with the ghost in this jar?" Lin Xiaolu asked with a smile while holding the jar.

"Little Lu, I don't know the reason for this ghost, but it will confuse people's hearts. Please let it go." Zhang Ting said nervously.

Lin Xiaolu laughed loudly and said, "Don't worry, this ghost is so stupid, it can't confuse me at all."

earthen jar:……

"Big bastard! Get out of here!"

Suddenly there was an angry growl in the small jar, which seemed to be extremely angry, but Lin Xiaolu was not afraid at all, and shook the jar for a while, laughing while shaking, until the ghost inside was dizzy, begging for mercy again and again.

After tossing this nameless ghost for a long time, Lin Xiaolu put it back with a lot of interest, then gave it a middle finger, and left leisurely.

Several young people were confused by his operation, but just as everyone was about to leave speechlessly, an angry voice suddenly came from outside the gossip formation:

"Who let you in!"

Everyone: ? ? ?

At the exit of the gossip formation, a young monk in his 20s was standing angrily, looking angrily at several people in the field.

Zhang Ting was taken aback when she saw the person coming, and quickly apologized:

"I'm sorry, Senior Brother Luo, I'm just bringing fellow Taoists from Emei here for a casual stroll."

The young monk known as Brother Luo glared at Zhang Ting, and then looked at Lin Xiaolu and the others dissatisfied.

He didn't look at Chen Nianyun and Ah He, but looked directly at Lin Xiaolu who was dressed in black gauze, and then hummed:

"Mt. Mao disciple Luo Tian, ​​before I came here just now, I heard Junior Sister Zhang call you Xiaolu, are you that Lin Xiaolu?"

Lin Xiaolu grinned: "That's right."

Luo Tian looked Lin Xiaolu up and down, and then said disdainfully: "I heard from the juniors and younger sisters in the sect that there is a great talent in Emei who saved many people in Huangtian Mirage, is that you?"

Lin Xiaolu smiled casually when he heard the words. He saw that Luo Tian seemed to be trying to find fault with him, so he didn't want to talk to him. After all, the sister in charge was also there, and for the sake of Zhang Ting and other Maoshan disciples, he didn't want to talk to him. It's not easy to beat him up, so he smiled at Zhang Ting and said:

"Zhang Ting, I'm hungry, take me to dinner."

Zhang Ting looked at Luo Tian with some fear when she heard the words, nodded and said hello.

She knew better that her brother Luo Tian had long been dissatisfied with Lin Xiaolu.

Senior Brother Luo Tian is 21 years old this year. Because he is one year older, he was not able to participate in this Huangtian Mirage. The disciples below were all talking about Xiaolu, and each of them was proud of joining Emei's Yidefu Rengang, so they suffered dissatisfaction from Senior Brother Luo Tian.

At this moment, she didn't dare to start a conflict with her senior brother, so she whispered hello to Xiao Lu and wanted to take him away, but Luo Tian, ​​who was already angry, frowned even more when he saw this, and reprimanded in a cold voice:

"You're so young to ignore your seniors, who gave you the guts!"

As soon as the words fell, he appeared in front of Lin Xiaolu in an instant, and raised his hand to pat Lin Xiaolu on the shoulder!