Master, please be careful!

"What happened, so panicked?" Xie Huaijun took a thousand steps to help the girl in Tsing Yi get up, but Shen Jue took the first step on the way.

Shen Jue helped the female cultivator to get up, the female cultivator cried pitifully, and collapsed limply in Shen Jue's arms.

Xie Huaijun reflected, should he find someone to accompany Shen Jue?Follow the master every day, but what to do if you can't find a daughter-in-law.

Just when Xie Huaijun was thinking wildly, Shen Jue let go of the nun and stood aside from a distance.

The female cultivator stopped her tears and explained the reason for her visit intermittently.

That female cultivator is Mrs. Song's closed disciple, Chu Lianmeng, and she came to the teacher's meeting with Mrs. Song.About twenty miles further on, there is a small town called Linxian.

Mrs. Song led a team passing by here, and found that there were rumors of evil spirits eating people here.In line with the principle that practitioners must come out in case of chaos, Mrs. Song took her disciples to catch ghosts.

Because the Song family has a lot of nuns, most of them are low, so they all rest in the inn.He also thought that it was just an evil spirit, Mrs. Song was already at the peak of the Dream Realm, and nothing would happen, so she let Mrs. Song go alone.

As a result, after waiting for three full days, Mrs. Song did not return, and the female cultivators became anxious.The Song family is further south than Ninghuizong. With their cultivation base, it would take five or six days to bring back the rescuers even if they fly with the sword.

And even if the people brought here, the one with the highest cultivation level is Mrs. Song, Mrs. Song is trapped, how can anyone in the Song family rescue Mrs. Song?

Later, several female cultivators discussed, while sending people back to the Song family to invite people over, they waited here, waiting to see if they could meet the leaders of other families or sects passing by.

Just in time to hear that Ninghui Zong Xie Keqing was passing by, so he hurried over to invite someone.

"Based on Mrs. Song's cultivation in the Dream Realm, it shouldn't be a big deal. But it's not too late. It's better to go to Linxian City." Although Mrs. Song has made things difficult for Ninghuizong many times, she has never pushed her hard.Mr. Xie Huai couldn't figure out Mrs. Song, but he couldn't let her die.

So Ninghuizong and his party took Chu Lianmeng straight to Linxian City.

Linxian City is a remote town, because it is said that someone once became immortal here, so the name was changed to Linxian City.

The population in the city is small, and the life is peaceful and peaceful. It is a place with beautiful mountains and rivers.

However, before entering the city, he was blocked by a funeral procession.

Judging by the momentum, someone from a rich family in the city died, and the funeral procession was extremely long, with a total of eight people carrying Nuoda's nanmu coffin.Dozens of mourners followed behind the coffin bearer.For a while, howling was everywhere, and there was chaos.

The leader of the team was a woman, a typical country woman, with dark skin, rough skin, thick limbs, crying very sadly.

Weeping and stamping his feet, he even shouted and cursed, "You son of a bitch! My old lady was not born well, but she never stopped you from marrying a child. You are so good, you insist on stealing someone. Now that you are gone, your son is still young, but How can I live!"

According to this, the woman's husband died.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew the white paper money in the woman's basket flying all over the sky, accompanied by the mourning sounds of men and women, which was inexplicably weird and frightening.

You can't stand in the way of the dead, so Xie Huaijun stopped, and the disciples of the Ninghui Sect behind him also stopped.

After half a cup of tea, the funeral procession completely left.

As a result, after walking a few steps forward, they encountered another funeral procession.

The leader was still a woman, with a look of sadness on her face.This team is much simpler and shorter than the last one.The woman was so emaciated that she could only weep silently as she walked.

From the looks of it, he was also the one who had lost her husband.

"Miss Chu, why don't you tell us about the situation in Linxian City first."

Meeting two funeral processions in a row can be said to be a coincidence, but both of the dead were men, and both were wives. Moreover, the two women were still young, and the husband might not be very old. Why did he die suddenly?

This is too much of a coincidence.Maybe it has something to do with being haunted here.

"Then why don't I tell you while walking." Chu Lianmeng saluted slightly.Now that Mr. Xie Huai is here, she has a backbone and calms down a bit.

Linxian City is surrounded by mountains and rivers, so it was originally a treasure land.

However, a year ago, a strange thing happened suddenly.

Every hour in the middle of the city, someone will always hear the voice of a woman singing an opera.Sometimes it’s Peking Opera, sometimes it’s Kunqu Opera, in short, what everyone hears is different.

That voice was like the waning moon hidden in the flowing clouds, it was sad and moving, and the reverberation lingered.

If you go out at this time and follow the singing, you will see the fairy who has become a fairy singing a song in the moonlit night, and some say you can see dancing.

"If it's like what you said, it should be an apparition of a god, not a haunted one?" Xie Yin listened carefully, and asked involuntarily.

"If you're an immortal, you won't play tricks." Shen Jue, who had been following Xie Huaijun before, interjected at this time. "I'm afraid it's a ghost, suck the essence."

"Yes, it's exactly what Senior Brother Shen said." Chu Lianmeng glanced at Shen Jue secretly, "Master then said that this is probably a female ghost trying to suck people's energy."

"Then how did Mrs. Song do it?" Xie Huaijun asked.

"Because the female ghost is not an earth-bound spirit, it can't be bound by a place and can wander around, so it's impossible to know where the female ghost is hiding. Just like the rumors, when you hear the singing, follow the sound and chase after it." Chu Lianmeng lowered her head, Quite a bit of pity for me.

Halfway through, everyone had entered the city and arrived at the inn where the Song family stayed.

As soon as he entered the inn, Shen Jue told the boss to find an elegant seat first, first he found a chair for his master, and the rest of the people sat on the bench.

After the arrangements were made, everyone sat down and continued to talk, and Shen Jue stood behind Xie Huaijun habitually.

Chu Lianmeng looked sad, "Master has not come back since he chased him out, and it has been three or four days now."

"Miss Chu, please don't worry, Xie will do everything possible to find Mrs. Song back." Xie Huaijun looked serious, and all the disciples of the Ninghui Sect were stunned.

Everyone in the world said that Ninghui Zongqing Xie Huaijun was Langyue and a gentleman.Those of Ning Huizong who had met Mr. Ke Qing thought it was a random rumor from the outside, and the person who spread the word had never met his Mr. Ke Qing.

I didn't expect that it was because outsiders had never seen Mr. Ke Qing, it was Mr. Ke Qing who deceived the world!

"Thank you, Master Keqing, you really deserve your reputation." Chu Lianmeng saluted again, his eyes filled with gratitude and admiration.

The people of Ninghui Sect behind Xie Huaijun looked at the sky silently, another innocent person was deceived!

"Do you have any ideas?" Xie Huaijun asked everyone present lazily.

All the disciples here have just practiced in Ninghui Sect for a few years, and they have never been out of Ninghui Sect since they were selected from various families, so all of them have no experience, so they have to bow their heads in silence.

"What is master going to do?" Shen Jue seemed to have not seen Chu Lianmeng's weak thank you.

Xie Huaijun leaned on the chair, with one arm on the back of the chair, raised his head slightly, and his chin drew a nice arc.

He blinked his right eye, "What will Jueer do?"

Everyone in the Ninghui Sect, except Xie Yin who is not in the state, everyone else thought, Master Ke Qing couldn't help it again.

Shen Jue was condescending, and was distracted by this wink for a moment, before answering after a while. "If it were me, I would ask a few more local people. I would also ask the funeral procession I met outside the city gate how they died and whether they died because of a female ghost."

Xie Huaijun nodded in agreement, motioning for Shen Jue to continue.

"Since this female ghost can... trap a dream-bound person like Madam Song, there must be something extraordinary." Shen Jue continued, "What Miss Chu said before was just a superficial legend, and nothing can be deduced , since it is a female ghost, why don't you ask if there are women who died unjustly here, and maybe you can know something."

"Tsk tsk, you guys! You guys! Study hard with your brother Shen and use your brains!" Xie Huaijun said rather pompously.

"Master taught me well." Shen Jue had been by Xie Huaijun's side for so many years, so he naturally heard the meaning behind his words, so he filled in the words thoughtfully.

After being praised, Xie Huaijun was in a good mood, and asked Xie Yin to go down and ask a waiter to come up.

The shop boy who came over was short, with a towel on his body, his eyes were bright, and he showed a sense of shrewd philistine.

He bowed his back, glanced around first, and then opened his mouth without haste. "Hi everyone, do you want to order food or do you have other orders?"

Because they tried to keep a low profile when they came out to do business, everyone did not wear the imperial uniform, but uniformly wore light green clothes.

Xie Huaijun leaned back on the chair and didn't speak.

"Did something strange happen in the Immortal City recently?" Shen Jue took a step forward and took out a few taels of silver from his sleeve, "My master likes to hear about local weird things. Tell me about local weird and supernatural things. Master may also be able to eliminate demons and catch ghosts."

"So it's because of this." The waiter in the shop accepted the money with a happy face, "In fact, everyone knows about it, but catching ghosts may be a bit difficult."

"How to say?" Xie Huai Jun became interested.

"I still remember that girl's master, she looks like a powerful immortal cultivator, and she hasn't come back yet." The waiter in the shop was afraid that Shen Jue would take his money back, so he hurriedly said again.

"I can tell you things, but whether you go or not has nothing to do with me."

It happened last September.

There is a famous Hualiu Street in Linxian City, which is full of Qinlou and Chu Pavilions.

There is a headliner whose stage name is Ruozhirou, but no one knows what his real name is.

The one that grows softly around the fingers is extremely beautiful and moving, it can be said to be as pretty as a peach in three springs, and as clear as a chrysanthemum in nine autumns.There is still some arrogance in the eyebrows that ordinary women don't have.

Those young masters who often hang around in Huajie and Liuxiang have never seen such a thing, so they all spend a lot of money to win the beauties and smile.

However, that beauty should have been the daughter of an innocent family and was sold to a brothel, so she refused to accept customers.

The procuress of the brothel is not easy to mess with, no matter who you are before entering the brothel, they will not be soft, so they force you to pick up customers.

That Ruozhirou was really unlucky, the first time he picked up a guest, he met a perverted person, that person had some power and could not be offended, and tortured him all night long.

A few months later, it was said that Rao Zhirou had died and was carried to a mass grave.

Since then, in the middle of the night in Linxian City, I often heard a woman singing in a low voice, sobbing, and it was the lingering finger who couldn't explain her resentment. She used her singing to lure people into the bait, and took revenge on those who had hurt her.

The people who died recently were all men who had been to Qin Lou Chu Pavilion.

Some people didn't believe that it was the lingering fingers who were taking revenge.However, all the people who died were people who liked to hang out in brothels all their lives, so some people guessed that.

This matter is strange, and the locals only know so much.

The waiter in the shop finished speaking, saluted and left.

Leaving everyone staring at each other.