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Ren Wuxin died of madness.

When Shang Wuyong arrived at Ren Wuxin's residence, what he saw was a mess all over the floor, and the bloody corpse lying in the mess.

Under the backlash of the evil magic, all the skin of Ren Wuxin's body disappeared without a trace, exposing red and yellow flesh and blood, and even white bones, and everyone who saw it gasped.

Later that day, Shang Wuyong drove everyone outside, and stayed alone with Ren Wuxin's body for a whole night.

During this night, he had a long talk with Ren Wuxin's soul through the technique of soul searching.Although no one knew the content of the conversation, when Shang Wuyong reappeared in front of everyone the next day, he publicly announced a news that shocked everyone:

He decided to leave Biyunju with Ren Wuxin's body and soul, and go to the only place in the world that could take Ren Wuxin——Weiyang City.

Speaking of this, Gu Yanlan stopped to look at Lian Zhuxian again: "Brother Lian, you have walked around the city just now, but have you ever seen through the essence of Weiyang City?"

Lian Zhu Xian was listening to the story engrossed, when suddenly he was asked a question.He thought for a while, then turned his gaze to the window beside him.

In the courtyard garden, the crowd who participated in the banquet just now had already disappeared without a trace.Only a few residual candles were still lit, swaying and struggling in the wind.

He whispered: "I have heard from the brothers who are familiar with the Central Plains that there is a legendary ghost city in the Central Plains. Those resentful ghosts who are obsessed with obsession and do not want to be reincarnated all practice in the city, and come out at night to harm passers-by. ...But it doesn't look like it's here."

"Huh?" Yanying burst into laughter, "Can there still be that kind of ghost town in the Central Plains now? Don't ask our Feng Zhangjun whether he agrees or not!"

"..." Feng Zhangjun squeezed the wine cup in his hand, not expressing his opinion.

Gu Yanlan tapped the golden tobacco stick on the table lightly, calling everyone's attention.

"I haven't seen the ghost city that brother Lian mentioned. But Weiyang City is indeed a ghost city. Except for a few Dongxianyuan disciples and visitors, the residents in the city are all ghosts. It is the disciples of Dongxianyuan who have been traveling since then. They were brought back from all directions. The vast majority of them neither refused to re-enter reincarnation, nor did they do any evil. It happened that there was such an abandoned city near Dongxianyuan, so they rebuilt it, and gradually came into being. Weiyang City."

Lian Zhuxian nodded to express his understanding, but then asked: "But why did Dongxianyuan build this city?"

Yan Ying answered first: "Everyone has a heart of compassion, why do so many people come from, the people of Dongxianyuan are so righteous!"

And Li Tianquan next to him is obviously more straightforward: "As you have seen just now, there are ghosts from all walks of life and religions in the city. Come to Weiyang City to learn art from them. And if you get to know these ghosts well, they will reveal some mysteries in the Jianghu and even the court, which are things that are difficult to find out even if you spend a lot of money."

The topic circled around, and then came back to Gu Yanlan, who slowly exhaled a puff of smoke.

"Weiyang City exists for many reasons, the most important of which is that many ghosts in the city are actually relatives of the disciples of Dongxianyuan. These disciples are willing to stay in Weiyang City to practice in order to reunite with their families, and are responsible for maintaining the daily order And senior brother Shang also took this into consideration, that's why he traveled thousands of miles to bring Ren Wuxin to Weiyang City."

"Isn't it okay to stay in Biyunju?" Lian Zhuxian asked again, "If you just want to keep Ren Wuxin, then find a place in Biyunju to raise your soul, isn't that the same?"

"No, he has to come to Weiyang City." It was Feng Zhangjun who had been silent all the time who spoke, "It is forbidden for any sect in the Central Plains to raise corpse ghost souls. What's more, Ren Wuxin died of madness and left it rashly. For Biyunju, it is actually a great hidden danger."

"What the fairy said is true." Gu Yanlan agreed, "Looking at the cultivation world in the Central Plains, there are only two places where ghosts can live, Fazong and Weiyang City. People, Weiyang City has become the only and the best choice.”

The story of Shang Wuyong and Ren Wuxin continues.

After leaving Biyunju, Shang Wuyong came to Dongxianyuan, met with head Yu and told the past frankly.Yu Dieying indeed moved with compassion and allowed Shang Wuyong and Ren Wuxin to enter Weiyang City to clean up, but he also put forward two conditions——

First, Shang Wuyong must enter the city in the name of Dong Xianyuan's disciple; second, the two of them should do their part for the order of Weiyang City in the future.

It sounds like Dong Xianyuan picked up a big bargain - Lian Zhuxian thought silently in his heart.

Shang Wuyong naturally agreed to these two conditions, and since then he has settled in Weiyang City as a disciple of Dongxianyuan.When Ren Wuxin died, he became obsessed with demons, and his body and face were ruined. Shang Wuyong took the initiative to form a yin and yang companion with Ren Wuxin, and he never left him. He has been by his side for a hundred years.

After the story was finished, Gu Yanlan also slowly exhaled the last puff of smoke, which gradually disappeared into nothingness in the shadow of the lamp.

Everyone was quiet for a moment, but it was Yan Ying who couldn't hold back and opened her mouth.

"If you want me to tell you, in fact, Uncle Ren was just thinking wildly back then. Think about it, after he got mad, all the skin and flesh disappeared from his body. Not only did my master not dislike him at all, but he left Biyunju for him. Let’s even become a fellow practitioner of human ghosts with him. Then even if he grows old and ugly, how can my master despise him!”

However, Gu Yanlan smiled and said: "Little Ah Ying, you are still young after all. There are some things that you will not understand until you are old. Life will not always be as lively as it is at this moment. There will always be a midnight When you inadvertently see your aging face from the water, and then think of those beautiful things lost in time...you miss them, but you can never find them again. Especially when the person you miss is still After the unchanging time, every moment of your aging means that you are getting farther and farther away from him... This is a helpless torment."

The jug on the table and the jug under the table were already empty.During the wine-smelling banquet, the atmosphere became more and more gloomy and depressed.

Yan Ying couldn't hold back again: "Hey, why are you so bored?! Is the night market in Weiyang City not lively anymore, or the wine in Dongxianyuan is not good?! My master and uncle are happy now, Don't sigh blindly!"

Lian Zhuxian knew that he was kind enough to cheer up the atmosphere, so he also picked on his words: "So, you also followed your master from Biyunju to Dongxianyuan?"

"Of course! I was picked up by my uncle, and I am the master's heart!" Yanying said without hesitation, "Master said, I was still young at that time, so I can't just leave me in Biyunju. .So he brought me to Dongxianyuan...but then he was busy taking care of his uncle, so he entrusted me to another master, hey, it doesn't make any difference anyway."

When he said this, Gu Yanlan nodded again: "It's right to bring you out. Who would have thought that Biyunju today can't even protect the youngest daughter of Sect Master Ye."

"..."

Yan Ying, who was trying to liven up the atmosphere, seemed a little speechless.At this time, Li Tianquan, who had been drinking heavily, suddenly put down his glass and stood up.

"I'm sleepy." He looked at Yanying, "I can't fly, find a place to sleep."

Yanying pointed to the opposite side of the patio outside the window: "The guest room has been opened, just pick one at random."

Li Tianquan didn't talk to him too much, and walked unsteadily towards the corridor on the second floor.

Seeing that the banquet was about to end, Lian Zhu Xian also wanted to get up.However, he just moved, and his head was spinning, so he hurriedly sat back and held onto the edge of the table firmly.

Amidst the dizziness, he heard Yanying's voice soft and sometimes heavy next to his ears: "Eh? Didn't I tell you? Our Dongxianyuan wine is quite soft in the mouth, but the aftertaste is not ordinary. Big. Hey, Feng Zhang-jun, you should know..."

After that, Lian Zhu Xian couldn't hear clearly.

Although Nanzhao also produces wine, due to limited conditions, most of them are fermented glutinous rice wine with high sweetness, which is sweet and refreshing.And Dong Xianyuan's wine was also clear and sweet in the mouth, so he unknowingly drank a few more glasses—but he didn't expect it to be a hit.

The alcohol kept spreading upwards, and he felt that his trachea and the whole head were swollen, making it difficult to breathe, so he tried to stretch his hand to open his collar to breathe.However, just halfway through, it was blocked by another hand.

"He's drunk." Feng Zhangjun said concisely, "Find a place for him to rest."

"It's still in the back." Yanying still gestured backwards with her thumb, "Both of your rooms are ready...but there is only one room, let's make do with it."

"..." Feng Zhangjun hesitated to speak, but frowned and looked at this disciple of Dongxianyuan who seemed to be a bit too cunning.

"Then I'm leaving too." Gu Yanlan just chose to get up at this moment, breaking the subtle embarrassment.

"Little uncle, let me see you off!" Yanying quickly followed.

In a blink of an eye, there were only Lian Zhuxian and Feng Zhangjun who were sleeping soundly at the wine table.Yun Cang was the first to look at the dimly lit backyard wing, and then at Lian Zhu Xian's peaceful sleeping face, then leaned over and lifted him up from the table carefully.

The guest room that Yanying mentioned is on the first floor of the backyard.Pushing open the partition door under the red lantern, the room is not big, but it is neat and clean - although Feng Zhangjun knows very well in his heart, this is not the real appearance of this place.

He gently helped Lian Zhuxian to the bed, removed his shoes, socks and outer robe, and made him lean against the wall to lie on his side.

The width of the bed is a bit awkward, there is still room for one person to sleep, but it seems cramped for two people to lie down together.What's more, this is Weiyang City where ghosts haunt, he doesn't want what happened in this guest room to spread throughout Dongxianyuan tomorrow.

Thinking of this, after settling down to practice Zhu Xian, he got up to find a place outside the door to meditate.

But before he took a few steps, he heard the person on the bed behind him turn over, as if talking in his sleep.

"Fengzhang-jun...Fengzhang-jun...Xiaohua, um..."

Yun Cang's first footsteps stopped, then he turned and returned to the bedside.

"I'm here."

He sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to caress Lian Zhu Xian's long hair, every time, very gently.

-

Early the next morning, what woke Lian Zhu Xian up was the sudden crowing of a rooster.

That was not the crowing of a chicken, but the chorus of countless chickens coming from all directions.

One moment he was in a dream with Fengzhang Jun, and the next moment, Lian Zhuxian sat up straight on the bed with his disheveled curly hair on his head.

What is this place?It took him a while to remember.

The splitting headache was not the reason, he could barely remember that he, Feng Zhangjun, Yanying and others were drinking in the restaurant in Weiyang City last night.Then he seemed to be drunk, fell down on the table, and then woke up and lay on this bed.

But what exactly is this place?

At this moment, Lian Zhuxian found himself in a dark, old, and even a little gloomy room.On the beam above the head hangs a snow-white streamer of summoning souls, and the ground is covered with paper money of different sizes.There are a few dilapidated paper figurines piled up in the corner of the wall, all leaning towards the wall, making people shudder.

Looking around, the only warm thing in the whole room may be the moon-white robe covering him.

Knowing that Fengzhangjun was nearby, Lian Zhuxian regained his composure.He was about to get out of bed when he heard footsteps outside the house, and then the door was pushed open.

The person who walked in was Feng Zhangjun who was not wearing a coat. He still looked fresh and tidy, but his forehead was slightly sweaty. He should have just returned from practicing a set of sword skills.

Lian Zhu Xian immediately asked him where he was, but what he got was an unexpected and reasonable answer.

"This is Weiyang City."

The author has something to say: Feng Zhangjun: What kind of love hotel is this? !

Yanying: Xian Jun is right, it is a ghost love hotel!Wouldn't it be nice if you could provide a scare service with extra money, so that your partner would take the initiative to throw himself into your arms?

Feng Zhangjun: Do you think A-Ting might be frightened by ghosts?

Lian Zhuxian: Are you praising me?