[Red Mansion + A Chinese Ghost Story] Goal!Tanhualang

The aura in the space is definitely much more than that of Yunjian Mountain. You must know that this space itself is already an existence that defies the sky.

Lin Ruolan stood in the space with a satisfied face, she closed her eyes slightly and took a deep breath; she almost sighed happily.

Hmm... It's still comfortable in a place with aura, she felt the pores all over her body open; that comfortable feeling of wanting to fall asleep made Lin Ruolan suddenly feel like crying.

Lin Ruolan was worried that her skills were not enough, and the healing boy would wake up quickly; Lin Ruolan didn't dare to stay in the space, so she quickly took off her clothes; she jumped into the Lingquan with a 'plop', The whole person sank to the bottom of the Lingquan; after a long time, his head emerged from the Lingquan with the sound of rushing water.

After soaking in the Lingquan all this time, she almost fell asleep, so Lin Ruolan reluctantly stood up from the Lingquan.

As for clothes, don’t worry, this space has long been regarded by Lin Ruolan as her own home; as long as there is food, clothing, housing and transportation outside, you can definitely find it in the space; even if you don’t have it outside, you can also find it in the space. can see.

When choosing the clothes to wear outside, because of the lessons learned by the boy who healed; It was on the body; and according to my own mind, it turned into a goose yellow Qiru skirt.

Her long, blackened hair was casually tied up with a ribbon of the same color, but for the convenience of carrying the white jade plum flower hairpin; He put the white jade plum flower hairpin on his head.

Ah, very good!

Lin Ruolan is undoubtedly satisfied with her full armor; the outside world is too dangerous, so there is nothing wrong with being careful; safety comes first!

Calculating the time, Lin Ruolan guessed that the healing boy outside would be about to wake up; she quickly picked some fruits and left the space.

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There is a majestic Taoist temple in the southern suburbs of the capital, and a gilded plaque hangs on the ancient mountain gate; on it are written the four big characters of "Xuanxin Authentic!"

These four flamboyant and phoenix characters are exactly the handwriting of today's emperor Long Live, and the majestic Taoist temple in front of him is the Taoist temple for protecting the country that is sealed by today's son himself; Sir!

"what?"

Above the main hall of the Xuanxin Sect, a man in his thirties was kneeling in the main hall.

Standing in front of him was an old Taoist with white beard and hair; from his black Taoist robe embroidered with gold silk, it was not difficult to guess that such a dress could be worn in Xuanxin Zhengzong; Apart from Chisongzi, the national teacher who was personally sealed by today's Wansui; don't think of it as a second person.

Chi Songzi frowned tightly: "Chixia, you are my big disciple; as a big brother, you should lead the way, how could you put your own junior brother in danger; you! Confused... really confused ah!"

Kneeling in the main hall is Chisongzi's eldest disciple Yan Chixia, who is also the disciple with the deepest cultivation level under Chisongzi's sect and his most promising disciple; if there are no other accidents, wait until Chisongzi's hundred years later; this mysterious and authentic next suzerain, Also, the title of national teacher is Yan Chixia's.

Eight days ago, Chisongzi received an imperial decree when he entered the palace to face the holy; it is said that in a village two hundred miles away from the capital, a large number of villagers suddenly died at home for no reason.

Because the place where the accident happened is too close to the capital, Lord Long Live has to worry about whether it is a plague?Also, I have to worry about whether it is the ghosts or ghosts who are causing trouble. Usually, Xuanxin Zhengzong is responsible for doing my part, and naturally this time is no exception.

In recent years, Chisongzi seldom took action himself, and he handed over general affairs to Yan Chixia and other disciples under his sect; this time was no exception, and the person leading the team was Yan Chixia.

When Yan Chixia brought a group of Xuanxin orthodox disciples to the village, Zhuangzi had become a huge tomb; originally there were 110 six families in this Zhuangzi, with a total of 420 people.

When Yan Chixia brought people to arrive, there was no one living in Zhuangzi; 110 people from six families and 420 people from one family were not spared, and they all died violently in their own homes.

Due to the hot weather, when Yan Chixia and the others arrived, some of the corpses had already started to stink, and the remaining small part also began to emit an unpleasant smell.

As soon as a group of people entered Zhuangzi, even Yan Chixia, who was used to seeing life and death, and Xuanxin's orthodox disciples couldn't help being stunned by the scene in front of them; Pass.

On the spot, there were a few Xuanxin orthodox sect members of the younger generation who were less able to bear in their hearts, and ran out with their expressions changed drastically; then they squatted aside and retched, 'vomit'...'uh'...the voices rose and fell with each other non-stop.

Yan Chixia took Xuanxin's authentic disciples to check all the corpses, and found no wounds on almost everyone; there was no sign of poisoning, and it can be preliminarily concluded that all the people in the entire Zhuangzi died of natural causes .

This is the strangest part of this matter. When a person is old, you can say that he died of natural causes; but in this village, there are only 52 elderly people; the rest are either strong people or women and children. It is absolutely impossible for hundreds of people to die naturally at the same time.

Even more weird things are still to come. That night Yan Chixia led people to open an altar in Zhuangzi; she wanted to invite one or two ghosts to come up for questioning, but none of them came; The old ghost didn't see it either.

It was also the first time Yan Chixia encountered such a thing, all the disciples of the Xuanxin sect looked at each other in blank dismay; a dull and breathless atmosphere enveloped everyone's hearts.

Most of the reason why Xuanxin Zhengzong became a Daoist temple for protecting the country lies in Xuanxin Zhengzong's ability; an extraordinary ability that can catch ghosts and eliminate demons.

To put it bluntly, apart from knowing martial arts, the disciples of Xuanxin Zhengzong's disciples are the biggest difference is that most of the disciples know spells, and they are the kind of people who are commonly known as being able to catch ghosts.

Yan Chixia felt the difficulty of the task for the first time, and Nuo Da's Zhuangzi was shrouded in a thick layer of death; the heartbeat of "呯呯呯" could be heard clearly.

An aura called danger is approaching quietly. Yan Chixia has experienced countless exorcisms, large and small; this is the first time he has encountered such a situation today.

'Woohoo'...Suddenly, I don't know where it came from, whether it was a wolf howling or a dog barking, breaking the eerie and panic-stricken atmosphere.

"That... big brother."

Someone bit the bullet and said: "I don't think it's too early tonight, why don't you go to bed early; if you have anything to discuss, wait until tomorrow morning."

The person who spoke was Jin Guang, a closed disciple of Chisongzi.