The flowers of Gaoling have been picked

"Aunt Wang found it." Along the way, the guard of the Chen residence told a few people everything, "It was his son who died, named Wang Sheng, who I heard was a noodle stall owner, and that alley is a dead end. It is narrow and small, no one goes in once for ten days and a half months, plus the usual dirt and garbage are piled inside, the smell, tsk, no one wants to touch it for several miles, even dogs have to walk around it."

After the guards of Chen's residence finished speaking, several people also arrived. I saw a group of people densely surrounded outside the stinky alley, and those behind couldn't be seen. Hush, like a bunch of flies buzzing together, the noise makes people's brain hurt.

Jing Zhan only felt that this scene seemed familiar, and the scene in front of him fell apart and overlapped with another scene. On the Lantern Festival, the crowd of gods in the sky gathered together and whispered together, isn't it the same.

Jing Zhan felt it was funny, and curled his mouth. It seemed that what his master said was right, there was not much difference between human beings and immortals.

"What are you laughing at?"

Jing Zhan was pulled back to his senses in an instant, seeing Su Wangli frowning at him like he was looking at a fool.

He coughed twice, put away his thoughts, shook his head, "It's nothing."

Su Wangli didn't have time to talk to him, so he turned around and asked Chen Yaozu, "Can I go in?"

Chen Yaozu nodded quickly, and waved to the guards below, who immediately drove the crowd away to leave a path for one person to pass.

Su Wangli, Jing Zhan, Chen Yaozu, and Yue Yonglin went in one by one.

After seeing the scene in the alley, even Su Wangli was startled and gasped.

The narrow alley is full of coarse sacks swollen by rubbish, and among the sacks, an old woman with coarse cloth and ragged clothes is kneeling on the ground and crying loudly, her voice is hoarse and her weeping is broken.

Several people came closer to see, they all let out a burst of exclamation, Su Wangli's fair face was gloomy at the moment.

Beside the lady was a dead body, dressed in strong bones, it looked like a male corpse, just like the corpse on Chen Jiaxi's couch, this one had no head, its neck was torn apart, its muscles, bones, and flesh were ripped apart, one arm was covered with a A posture that ordinary people cannot do is twisted to the top of the head, and the other arm is torn apart from the middle, leaving only the upper part stretched limply on the ground, dark yellow thick water flowing everywhere, corpse worms wriggling and biting.

The big black hole on the chest was even more shocking, the heart was hollow, the entire abdomen was even more terrifying than Yue Xiangrong, the abdomen was wide open, only a few bloody intestines were left on the ground, exposing thick ribs.

"Son—! My son—! How can you let mother live—!" Aunt Wang cried heart-piercingly, screaming terribly.

It was only then that Su Wangli realized where he was, surrounded by some smelly garbage, and immediately raised his finger to cast a spell. Seeing him like this, everyone was at a loss, looking at him with confused eyes, not knowing what he was going to do.

At this moment, Jing Zhan didn't know what method his master was going to cast and why.

Everyone stared intently at Su Wangli.

The alley was filled with bursts of stench, like a muddy flood that drowned everyone in a dead alley.

I saw a golden light glowing from the palm of Su Wangli, and it expanded suddenly, and the golden light became more and more dazzling, engulfing Su Wangli.

Everyone who was stabbed by the strong light closed their eyes tightly. When they opened it, they found that there was no change in the surroundings, except that there was an extra film around Su Wangli. The film was radiant, and golden streams swam back and forth on the film like small snakes. move, covering Su Wangli in it.

People can't understand what the film is, they can only sigh in their hearts that this Tao is so good and powerful.

Only Jing Zhan stared blankly at the master who caged himself in the barrier, the muscles on his face were a little stiff, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"..."

The enchantment was obviously used to block the stench wafting around the dead alley.

His master actually didn't forget to set up a barrier for himself at such a tense moment.

It's really cleanliness.

At this moment, Jing Zhan began to regret why he had to worship this old fairy with all kinds of problems as his teacher.

Now in his heart, besides being bitter, arrogant and indifferent, this person has another thing, he has too many troubles.

Jing Zhan wanted to call him Immortal Yaohua, but he might as well call him Immortal of Cleanliness.

Su Wangli sneezed suddenly, he was stunned for a moment, his starry eyes squinted at Jing Zhan, Jing Zhan immediately looked at the corpse, with a face that said I was thinking not to disturb.

Su Wangli rolled his eyes at him, and took a step forward, his white bamboo-pattern clothes slumped, he squatted down slowly, "Aunt Wang?"

Su Wangli called out uncertainly, but the woman was crying so hard that she couldn't hear her.

Su Wangli felt a little offended on the face, and he didn't want to yell again, now he squatted on the ground with his face green and white.

"Aunt Wang!" Jing Zhan saw that his master was so embarrassed, so he had to raise his voice to help him.

Aunt Wang's eyes were swollen like two walnuts, her face was full of tears and snot, she looked blankly at the two face-faced men in front of her, and still couldn't stop sobbing.

Su Wangli had no choice but to sigh and stand up slowly.

Not far from the male corpse was Yue Xiangrong's head, with delicate black eyebrows furrowed, flowery eyes wide open in horror, and tender vermilion lips parted, as if he had seen something terrifying before he died.

Jing Zhan also followed, and couldn't help being stunned when he saw Yue Xiangrong.

I have to say that her face was extremely handsome, her pale eyebrows were like autumn water, and her jade muscles were accompanied by the breeze. Fear distorted her face, but it didn't affect her soul-stirring beauty.

Looking at that face, Jing Zhan always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell.

It wasn't until he saw the other head with only a few strands of hair and a bit of residual skin covered with corpse insects that he suddenly realized that Yue Xiangrong's head...

So complete.

Only the forehead was scratched by Qiongqi's sharp teeth because of the delicate skin. Besides, compared with the head of the male corpse, no matter whether it was hair, flesh or flesh, even corpse insects were much less, it was too complete.

"Master," Jing Zhan caught the clue and happily said to Su Wangli, begging for his praise.

But Su Wangli just raised his hand to interrupt what he was going to say, fixed his eyes on Yue Xiangrong's head, then turned around and walked out from the crowd.

Jing Zhan also followed.

After leaving the narrow alley, Su Wangli took back the barrier.

"Yue Xiangrong's head is too complete in that pile of debris." Jing Zhan caught up with Su Wangli, eager to tell him what he found.

Su Wangli didn't look at him, and walked back to the Chen residence.

The child didn't get the expected praise, was ignored, and felt dissatisfied.

"Master, master, did you hear that this disciple discovered that Yue Xiangrong's head was intact, that is to say, that head may have been deliberately left uneaten by Qiongqi, or left on purpose for some reason..." Jing Zhan saw Yin Li Still looking forward, "Master, Master, look at me, Master, look at me, look at me."

Su Wangli was already thinking about things, taking care of the details.The lack of anger just now was already at the limit of patience, but this person was chattering like a parrot, and his anger suddenly rose.

"I saw it at the first sight! Shut up!" Su Wangli finally looked at him as Jing Zhan wished, but the raging fire was visible to the naked eye in those fox eyes, as if he wanted to reflect the person in his eyes He was willing to give up until he was burnt to pieces.

"I've seen it a long time ago!" Su Wangli was like a gun. The powder keg ignited at the slightest hint, and went straight to the Chen Mansion after shouting.

Jing Zhan was a little confused by Su Wangli, and he stood there for a long time before he came back to his senses, his curled eyelashes blinked slightly, and suddenly he smiled, two dimples were looming, and he looked sideways at Su Wangli standing upright like jade His black hair was tied into a ponytail with a white silk headband, and he was dressed in white with cloud pattern embroidered with pine and bamboo, and the hem of the dark gold trim swayed back and forth as he walked.

He is clearly a fairy with a bone and jade posture, but the stubborn grin just now is quite childish.

"Why do you look like a child?"

Jing Zhan muttered, but he couldn't control his legs and ran towards the child with the fairy bone and ice jade, "Master, wait for me."

The two returned to the Chen Mansion first, before they sat down, Chen Yaozu and Yue Yonglin followed closely behind.

It was past noon, and everyone was a little tired.

Chen Yaozu still ordered the kitchen to cook some food.

After all, after experiencing so many treacherous things, and seeing those rotten flesh and carrion corpses again, it is all unwilling to eat.

But still bit the bullet and asked the three honored guests what they would like to eat.

Yue Yonglin sighed and shook his head, losing his appetite.

Jing Zhan's eyes lit up when he heard the word "eating". Since the Shangyuan Festival, he hadn't had any oil or water these days, and he was already hungry. Although he heard that cultivating immortals would be bigu, Su Wangli didn't ask him for it. It is natural to satisfy your appetite.

"I'll order a tofu nao, no no no, two servings, one without spicy oil, another mapo tofu, husband and wife's lung slices, and two long chaoshou, same, one without spicy..."

It's very like a rich man who goes to a restaurant, regardless of whether he is a customer or not, he wants to be reserved, and he says everything he wants to eat in one brain, and ordering is a joy.

This town of Heishui is located in the Shu region, and the Shu region’s snacks and stir-fries are well-known far and wide. If you come here and don’t try a bite, you might as well kill Jing Zhan.

Talking dryly, I felt that this should be enough, after all, I am a guest, and it would be impolite to ask too much, so I took a sip from the teacup on the table contentedly, "That's all."

The servant was stunned, watching himself memorize a whole page of dish names.

"Then, what about this Taoist priest?" He still asked Su Wangli politely.

"It's better to be lighter." Su Wangli originally closed his eyes and rested his mind, and he didn't interrupt him when Jing Zhan reported the name of the dish, but now he opened his eyes, looking at the person with a pair of dark eyes. If you look carefully, you seem to be able to spot Su Wangli. away from the red earlobes. "Is there any pear paste cake?"

Pear Paste Cake is a famous snack in Heishui Town. Fresh pear blossoms are crushed, wrapped in honey syrup, and steamed in a steamer to make them soft and waxy. It melts in the mouth, clears the lungs and resolves phlegm.

The man was taken aback by the question, and answered truthfully, "I'm afraid I can't make pear paste cakes at this time. If you like sweets, there is still Ye'er rake that was made this morning in the kitchen."

Su Wangli's ears turned red from embarrassment. He didn't want to ask at first, but he blamed himself for not being able to help it when he asked, and he couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

With a calm face, she nodded towards him.

Chen Yaozu waved his hands to the servants.

"Go."

The man got Chen Yaozu's order and went down to prepare lunch.

Several people sat facing each other, and no one wanted to talk.

Chen Yaozu and Yue Yonglin hadn't recovered yet, Su Wangli closed his eyes and collected his thoughts, only Jing Zhan stared back and forth, glancing here and there, not knowing what he was looking at.

After a while, servants came over with raking hot leaves.

The fragrance and sweetness of the zong leaves are wrapped in the milky taste of the white and tender glutinous rice cake, which is steamed and overflowing, and the whole humid room is covered by this sweet and greasy smell.

The servants put the steaming steamer on the large round table with carved mahogany patterns.

"Daoist, Master Yue, the others are freshly made, you should wait longer, this leaf was just steamed this morning, the small one was heated just now, it is very sticky." The man explained immediately I am committed.

"The reception in the humble house is not good, please forgive me." Chen Yaozu looked tired, and the two big circles of iron blue under his eyes completely lost the vigor and vigor he had when seeing him at a wedding banquet.

Su Wangli nodded politely at Chen Yaozu, then stared at the steamer on the table.The fresh and tender green leaves are wrapped with milky white and holy glutinous rice cakes, and each delicate leaf is lying in the steamer with white smoke all over its body, soft and lovely.

Everyone at the table had other things in mind, so naturally they didn't have the desire to taste gourmet snacks.

Su Wangli watched, stared, greedy, swallowed almost imperceptibly, and his Adam's apple moved up and down.

Although the steamer was placed in the middle of the round table, the round table was not small, and it was not too close to Su Wangli. If you wanted to hold one, you had to stand up to touch it.

He sighed somewhat annoyedly, clenched his hands under the hem of the gold silk dark pattern clothes, his knuckles turned blue and white due to excessive force.

"Only after eating and drinking can you have the strength to work!" Jing Zhan was the first to pick up the chopsticks, got up and put a piece of Ye'erba into the porcelain plate on the table in front of Su Wangli.

Su Wangli stared at the white and tender leaf rake on his porcelain plate with a pair of slightly raised fox eyes, and his heart became more and more uncomfortable.

So embarrassing.

There is no one who asks his apprentice to bring food for himself.

There was a wild beating in his heart, but his face was indeed calm and indifferent. If his red earlobes were ignored, he still looked so tall and polite at this moment.

He raised his eyes to scold Jing Zhan for some impolite words.

But when I looked up, I realized that Jing Zhan had also clipped one for Chen Yaozu and Yue Yonglin, and another for himself, "There's nothing the younger generation can do, but it's not good to see the two masters so sad. You can give Xiaosheng a face, eat the food first, and you can't make trouble with your body, right?"

Jing Zhan talked a lot, and looked at the two with a smile.

After all, those two people also knew the truth, so they bite Ye Erpao bravely.

Only then did Su Wangli agree to pick it up and take a bite. The soft and glutinous dough melted instantly at the moment it was imported, and it didn't stick to the teeth at all. It was really delicious, but he just glanced at the stuffing wrapped in the glutinous rice cakes, unconsciously Frown.

fresh meat.

The last thing he likes to eat is fresh meat.

To be unlucky, Su Wangli was ranked second, so no one dared to fight for the first place.

He originally thought that Ye Erba was filled with soft, waxy, sweet and greasy red bean paste and jujube paste...

Su Wangli sighed softly, put the bitten leaves back on the white porcelain plate, and stared at the steaming little white dumplings in the steamer in a daze.

I didn't finish what was on my plate, would it be too greedy if I took another one?

Does Jing Zhan feel that his master has too many trivial matters and is really troublesome?

Will it be...

"Master," Jing Zhan called him, Su Wangli came back to his senses, but in a second he put on a mean and arrogant look on his face, squinting at Jing Zhan.

"Master, can I change my apprentice with you?" Jing Zhan showed aggrieved face, blinking his slender eyes, curled eyelashes fluttering non-stop.

"What are you changing? Why are you so sick!" Su Wangli cursed, and glanced at the white porcelain bowl in front of Jing Zhan, only to see that Jing Zhan divided the white dumpling with chopsticks, revealing the red beans full of it inside Date paste.

"But I want to eat meat..." Jing Zhan had a roll on his mouth.

The sound was not loud, but it was clearly heard by the servant who came to deliver the food.

"Xiao Daoist wants to eat meat stuffing? That's really unlucky." The servant looked at Su Wangli's plate, "There is only one meat stuffing left."

Su Wangli's forehead twitched violently, and he couldn't help but hold his forehead.

Who is unlucky in the end, and he can own the last meat stuffing.

"This one has already been bitten." Su Wangli said.

Jing Zhan said with a smile, "It doesn't matter, I don't dislike Master."

While talking, he raked the two leaves and replaced the porcelain plate.

Su Wangli rolled his eyes at him, frowned, and cursed secretly, "Children's heart."

Jing Zhan pretended not to hear, picked up the fresh meat white dumpling that was asked for a bite, and ate it with relish.

Su Wangli took a bite of the red bean paste, and the sweet scent slowly rubbed his frowning brows away, softening his expression.

By the time Su Wangli picked up the third Ye Erba, all the Xiaochao Chaoshou were ready.

Su Wangli looked at the Long Chaoshou in front of him, there were a few Chaoshou big stuffing feet floating on the milky white soup, chopped green onions were sprinkled on the Yuanbao Chaoshou, crystal clear and full of fragrance.

Su Wangli silently finished eating the third leaf, and wanted to pick up the fourth, but after thinking about it, he felt that this was against the rules, so he picked up the white jade spoon and wanted to eat Chaoshou.

The soup spoon was stirred in the hand for a long time, and all the round and round white ingots touched the white porcelain spoon and slowly avoided it.

Suddenly the stirring hands stopped.

Su Wangli raised his eyes and scanned the surroundings, finally landed on Chen Yaozu, and asked, "Why are there only a few of us here, what about Mr. Chen and the others?"

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Su Wangli glared at Xiaotang angrily with black lines all over his face: "Can you make my luck better! After all, I'm a fairy! What's the face of me if you are like this!"

Humble Little Tang hid behind Jing Zhan and shivered.

Jing Zhan smiled and comforted Su Wangli: "It's okay, I'm here, Master, I'm lucky!"

Unsurprisingly, Xiaotang looked at Jing Zhan who was being chased and beaten by Su Wangli with long-lasting hatred.