After Bai Yueguang disappeared, I was forced to become a ghost hunter

There was another heinous dizziness, and Rong Zhen's stomach was overwhelmed. When he opened his eyes again, he had arrived at the foot of Longhu Mountain where "thousands of peaks compete for beauty, ten thousand valleys compete for water. Waterfalls fly obliquely, and vines hang upside down".

Rong Zhen must have never been to this Taoist fairy mountain as a dead house. When he came to the foot of the mountain in this form, Teacher Rong couldn't help but think of the evaluation he had read about this mountain in the book, "When viewed from a distance, the chaotic cloud marks are broken, and when viewed from a close Swallow the soul of the moon. When the tiger howls, the wind grows at the mouth of the valley, and when the ape crows, the moon falls on the mountainside. It’s like the blue daisy dyed into thousands of pieces of jade, and the green yarn covering thousands of piles of smoke.” It really lives up to its name.

However, at this moment, I just want to turn a thousand words into one sentence, this mountain is really high, I don't want to climb it.

"The mountain gate is restricted, and all spells will be automatically blocked." The little fox explained, "Mr. Rong, wait here, I have to go to the messenger to pick us up." Hu Lan was very anxious, and she hadn't finished speaking yet , People have already had fun and disappeared into the thick night.

Zhang Xingke and Wang Chuang were lying on the ground, and Zhao Yilong was sitting next to them. All three of them were there, and the surrounding area was surprisingly quiet. Teacher Rong found a topic by himself, "How did Tian Jing know you?" He asked softly, "What do you think of?" Is it?"

"No." he replied.

There is no extra word, Zhao Yilong has always been able to float without standing, let alone just arrived in a new place, how could he just sit there obediently?It was so abnormal.

Rong Zhen continued to ask, "Before she died, she cursed you to die a bad death." Tian Jing had already seen her daughter's reincarnation at that time, and she was clearly waiting for her own ending calmly, but because of Zhao Yilong's sudden appearance, her mood changed drastically, which directly led to The resentment was soaring, leaving a room full of troubles.

"Ben..." Zhao Yilong stammered, "It went well at first, she recognized Ben...after that, I pounced on her directly, and I had to eat her first, but I didn't want the female ghost to be too powerful at that time. I passed out for a short time." The female ghost had already had an attack at that time, so she left behind the resentment that filled the room.

Rong Zhen didn't quite believe this set of rhetoric. He thought at the time that there was an identity that could make Tian Jing hate Zhao Yilong so much. On the day she was dying, she met a stranger and "killed" her stranger together with Mo Xiancong. Man, the unidentified figure.

What if this person is Zhao Yilong?He was the one who taught Mo Xiancong sorcery and made his child into a Gu. Naturally, Tian Jing hated him to the bone. It was reasonable to see this enemy before he died, and then went berserk.

"You didn't remember anything?" Zhao Yilong ate such a powerful meal, firstly, he didn't eloquently analyze the situation with Rong Zhen, and secondly, he didn't think of any important points by himself, but cherished words like gold, which is still too abnormal up.

"No." Zhao Yilong replied.

Rong Zhen wanted to ask more questions, but was interrupted by a loud shout, "Mr. Rong!" The little fox went and came back quickly.However, the ones she called from the Zhang family were not people, but a group of foxes, and as far as the eye could see, there was a mighty pile of tails.

The leading fox has snow-white hair, like silver satin, shining in the moonlight. His nine tails are thick and strong, making his two-meter-high body look thinner. He was very anxious, and rushed all the way to Rong Zhen. He came galloping in the direction of Zhang Xingke, barely stopping beside Zhang Xingke.

As it got closer, Rong Zhen took a closer look at this big white fox. It was really white all over, and there was no other color on its face except for two long and narrow eyes. It looked like a fox that had lived for thousands of years. The old fox, even with a snow-white nose, sniffed at Zhang Xingke's wound.

Feel him frown.

Immediately afterwards, the old fox opened his mouth and spit out a bead, just like him, with a pure white body, and it flew above Zhang Xingke's injured hand.

A miraculous thing happened. The black air on Zhang Xingke's arm slowly gathered, as if being sucked in, and flew towards the direction of the white bead, but the bead was not affected by it. It spun a few times out of thin air, and the black air was thrown away by it. into the night behind.

Looking at Zhang Xingke's wound, all the rotting flesh dissipated in an instant, leaving only a gash where the bone was visible.

"Hu Lan." The old fox said, his voice was not harsh but strict. "Go back and receive the punishment."

The little fox didn't dare to raise his head, "Yes."

"Bring people back."

After the old fox had spoken, the younger foxes behind dared to move forward. A few came up and lifted Zhang Xingke onto them.As soon as this action was performed, the two people's holding hands were a little awkward, hanging in mid-air, whether high or low, Rong Zhen quickly shook it, but Zhang Xingke, a bastard, was fainted, holding hands with great strength, Rong Zhen broke free, but before pulling it out, it became more obvious.

The few foxes in front of me chose to turn their heads, pretending not to see it.

"Bring them back together." The old fox obviously saw it, he snorted, turned around and left first.

Only then did Hu Lan dare to get up to Rong Zhen, bent her body, and signaled him to ride up, "Mr. Rong, don't mind, our patriarch is like this, old, bad-tempered, impatient, and fierce." The adjective Little Fox speaks like a mosquito.

"It's okay, I can go." Zhang Xingke couldn't accept the fact that he was riding on the beautiful Hu.

"You can't keep up." Hu Lan bent down directly, and nimbly drilled down, putting Teacher Rong on her body, thinking, Teacher Rong is fine with her carrying it, but let other foxes carry it, Zhang Xingke insisted ate her.

"Sit still." The little fox confessed, seeing that Wang Chuang was also being framed not far away, the little fox yelled, "Let's go". Flying out, Rong Zhen lost his seat and almost turned over.

The sound of the wind at night was like a blower, and the shadows of the surrounding trees passed by at the speed of light, and before they could be seen, they disappeared, leaving only black tails.Rong Zhen fully understood what Hu Lan said just now, "You can't keep up".The Fox Clan moved too fast, but fortunately Zhao Yilong was a living soul, so he wouldn't get lost if he floated with them.

And he and Zhang Xingke, holding hands like this, being carried through the night by a group of foxes, this feeling is very good.

With the cold wind hitting his face, Rong Zhen didn't feel sleepy at all. As soon as Hu Lan returned to the mountain gate just now, why didn't he go to Zhang Xingke's father first, Zhang's family advocated Yifeng?Instead, he first asked the leader of the fox clan to rescue Zhang Xingke?Rong Zhen was puzzled, but he didn't ask. After all, Zhao Yilong said that Zhang Xingke is not a human, but a mixed-blood fox. Who knows what's going on here.

After the few people walked for a quarter of an hour, Rong Zhen gradually felt that the humidity in the surrounding air was getting higher and higher. Not only that, but the sound of running water was also getting closer.The moon came out of the dark clouds at this moment and hung in the sky, illuminating the surroundings quite brightly. Rong Zhen suddenly remembered that Liangliang was still in his clothes. He touched his chest and pressed his hands, it was flat!It was empty inside.

"Oops, Liangliang should have got into my clothes, why is it gone? Didn't it fall into Mo Xiancong's house?" Teacher Rong's scalp tingled when leaving such a cute little guy at the bloody crime scene.

"Don't worry, he ran away by himself. This elf can come and go freely in the air, so every time he is summoned, he needs to use a talisman." Hu Lan explained to him, and they arrived at their destination before they finished speaking. , the residence of the Fox clan on Mount Longhu.

After looking at it, this place is like the Water Curtain Cave of Huaguo Mountain described in Journey to the West, with three sister waterfalls in front, each with a drop of about 4 meters and a width of 4 meters. Then go straight through the canyon and you will see Qingyun Waterfall. The spring water of Yipojing Shengjing Mountain Yangyuankeng Shijian rushes down. It is a waterfall more than 20 meters high.

The fox family lives behind these waterfalls, so-called hidden caves.

Hu Lan greeted, and led a few people through the water curtain of Qingyun Waterfall. Rong Zhen was ready to get drenched, but he didn't want to, and everyone passed through such a thick waterfall without dripping water.

Behind the Qingyun Waterfall is the main hall of the fox clan. The space inside is extremely large. Some places remain in their original state, and some are chiseled into small houses. The foxes can choose freely, and some of them live in the house in human form. , and some are still in their original shape, rolling on the cold stone.

So it seems a bit disorganized, but free.

There are elves like Liangliang all over the place, illuminating the inside of the waterfall as if it were daytime.

"This thing is a specialty of Longhu Mountain." Hu Lan smiled and explained to Rong Zhen.

"Foxes don't live in groups." Rong Zhen remembered the only biological knowledge she had. They were usually too clever and cunning to be suitable for the life style of group animals.

After Hu Lan put down Teacher Rong, she had already turned into a human form. They stopped in front of a large house. This house was very artistically built. The eaves were large and flat, like a terrace. It not only retained the original part of the cave, At the same time, according to the mountain situation, there is no trace of vigorous renovation, but the carved house is antique and quite charming.

The owner of the room has good taste, not only good taste, but also a barrier.

The little foxes who sent them in all ran away as soon as they let them go.

Hu Lan swallowed, shrank her neck, led them, and knelt on the ground silently.

Directly opposite, on a chair made of huanghuali wood, sat a hale and hearty old man with white hair and a childlike face. His waist-length snow-white long hair exuded a cool luster, and he was as tall as Rong Zhen.The old man is holding a teacup from a purple clay pot and is drinking tea.

Seeing that she was in a good mood, Hu Lan breathed a sigh of relief silently, and did not dare to make a sound on the spot.

After drinking a cup of tea, the old man glanced at the hands Zhang Xingke and Rong Zhen were holding.

Hu Lan immediately jumped up, "I offended you, Teacher Rong." She started, and personally opened Zhang Xingke's fingers one by one, letting him let go of Teacher Rong completely, and lay there obediently.

"Him, what's the matter?" The old man put down his teacup and moved his finger to the side.

Immediately, Hu Lan was not polite, and "slapped" two big ears of Wang Chuang who was lying next to him, and his face was immediately swollen from the beating.

Wang Chuang grinned his teeth in pain, and opened his eyes at once.

"Ahhhhhh!"

The unlucky Wang Chuang had just seen the old man opposite him clearly, and wished that his heart had just turned violent, and he shouldn't have opened his eyes if he was beaten to death.

It's too late now, "Ji...Master Ji..." Wang Chuang flicked his tongue.

"waste."

Wang Chuang nodded repeatedly, "Ji...Master, you... are right, I...I'm a waste."

The old man on the opposite side directly spilled the tea in the cup on his face, "You have grown up after all these years."

Wang Chuang was crying, and took the cup of hot tea abruptly. Judging by his expression, he was probably about to pee his pants again in fright.

"This person is the old fox just now." Zhao Yilong sat next to them and explained to Rong Zhen, "Ji Qingru, the leader of the fox clan, is an old fox who has lived for tens of thousands of years."

The extremely strict elders of the fox clan, no wonder, Hu Lan, who has always been lively and clever, is uncharacteristically watching his nose, nose, and mouth, and dare not speak out.

"What's the matter with him?" The old man's finger changed direction again, pointing at Zhang Xingke.

"Young Master...Young Master is injured. Right now...he has a fever..." Before Hu Lan finished speaking, a cup flew out and hit Zhang Xingke's red face directly.

It's a pity that the kid didn't have Wang Chuang's awareness, so the pain was pain, he turned over, resolutely kept his eyes open, and rolled towards Rong Zhen.

Seeing that his face was covered with water splashed from the cup, Rong Zhen subconsciously reached out and wiped Zhang Xingke with the sleeve of his clothes.

This action stunned Hu Lan and Wang Chuang next to them, and they closed their eyes like Zhang Xingke in fright, as if they saw the alien mutate on the spot and eat themselves live.

As expected, the old man raised his snow-white eyebrows on the left, picked up the teapot on the table unceremoniously, and threw it towards Rong Zhen's face.

Hu Lan was frightened to death. She didn't seem to expect the old man to be so angry. Seeing that the hot water in the teapot was about to ruin Teacher Rong's beauty, she was sweating anxiously, wishing that the teapot would hit herself.Reluctantly, she couldn't help her body, as if she was dead, she didn't dare to move.

Rong Zhen was even more stunned by the teapot that fell on her suddenly, what's going on?

It was too late to dodge, he instinctively lowered his head and closed his eyes, and covered his eyes with his hands.

A few seconds later, the teapot was not placed on Rong Zhen's face as it should be, but was firmly caught by a pair of hands, without even spilling a drop of water. Rong Zhen closed his eyes and felt that the tip of his nose was touching the teapot. The back of the opponent's hand is warm,

"Aren't you pretending to be dead?"

Teacher Rong opened his eyes, and Zhang Xingke, who was lying on the ground a second ago, had sat up, holding the teapot with a smile.

"Grandpa Ji said that, you rescued me just now, it's unlucky that I won't die."

"Trash." The old man still had those two words.

Zhang Xingke is much thicker than Wang Chuang, "Grandpa Ji, you can't be like this, everyone is trash. We have only lived for more than [-] years, which can't compare with your age."

The implication was that he felt that the old man had lived for a long time, so he had the ability.

Distilled into two words, looking for death.

"The young master has gathered spirits in the enchantment!" Before the old man lost his temper, Hu Lan saved his itchy young master's life.

"Oh?" Ji Qingru poured himself another cup of tea, instead of scolding anyone for trash, he took a sip of the tea and asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

"Dragon, the golden dragon." The little fox continued to answer.

Ji Qingru's hand, which had already been extended to his lips, stopped in mid-air, "It's been a while since I've seen a golden dragon."

Spirit formation and spirit gathering are the stepping stones for those who practice Taoism to enter the highest realm. Only a very small part can step into this realm, and if the chance is better, it is not impossible to become a fairy.

It's a pity that most people will never be able to form their spirits in their entire lives, and they will be stuck there, unable to go up or down, unable to pass through this last door.

Zhang Xingke complained about it when he was a child. Basically, it is hard work in the front and mutation in the back.

In the hundreds of years of the Zhang family's history, there were only three immortals and ten conjured spirits. Zhang Xingke became the No. 11 person tonight, and he successfully mutated.

However, in Ji Qingru's eyes, he was just a waste just now.

"Golden Dragon has a bad personality and needs to be domesticated." Ji Qingru continued, "Among the descendants of the Zhang family, there is finally someone who can rival Xiao Zuwang."

Is it a compliment?

"Yes." Zhang Xingke stood up with a smile and bowed down respectfully.

In this world, Ji Qingru would not say that he is a waste, but Xiao Zuowang is one of them. The head of the Xiao family gathered his spirit at the age of 15. At that time, he shocked the entire exorcism world. Everyone said that if the head of the Xiao family continues at this speed, no The day will soar.

"I'll rest in the cave today, and I'll look for your father, that old man tomorrow." Ji Qingru confessed, put down his teacup, turned and went into the inner hall.

At the same time, like an invisible chain being released, both Wang Chuang and Hu Lan let out a deep breath.

"Are you saying that he is a ten-thousand-year-old fox who says that other people will never die?" Zhang Xingke was the first to joke when he left. The wound on his arm has healed visible to the naked eye, and the wound is shrinking rapidly. Now only mosquitoes remain Bites are such a big bag.

"You can just be pissed off. If you hadn't succeeded in gathering spirits today, I wonder if you would die?" Hu Lan looked at him contemptuously.

"It's rare to be able to say a few words in front of the old guy. I don't want to say that my heart is itchy." Zhang Xingke stretched out his hand and rubbed Hu Lan's hair, "Yes, girl, you have been loyal to protect the Lord once!"

Hu Lan hid further away in disgust.

"Congratulations, brother Zhang, the enchantment gathers spirits, awesome!" Wang Chuang finally came back to life at this moment. "In my life... there must be no play."

You should cure your problem of peeing your pants first!

Zhang Xingke smirked, blinked at him, and leaned on Rong Zhen, "Awesome fart, I'm dizzy again now! Teacher Rong, it's hard for you to come to my house and stay with him for a month. I'll take you Have fun."

Rong Zhen took two steps back, didn't answer, and didn't seem to give him any other choice.

"Patriarch Zhang's [-]th birthday will be in two days. Don't leave, Wang Chuang. Your father has to come anyway." Hu Lan forgot that she slapped Wang Chuang just now, and started to maintain the relationship between the two families. .

Wang Chuang is stupid, with poor talent and incompetence, but fortunately he has a good temper and a great forgetfulness.

"Success, I haven't been here for several years, let's spend a couple of days with him!" The sorrow of not being able to gather spirits in this life seemed to scratch his heart, and then disappeared.

Several people rested in the fox cave at night. Hu Lan's residence was very spacious, no worse than the villa in Zhang Xingke Community.Rong Zhen's mind was not on the accommodation conditions, Zhao Yilong was abnormally strong, he didn't say a word all the way, his body didn't change, others still couldn't see him, eating a grieving ghost that almost blows up the streets, is it really useless?

"How is brother Zhao?" It was bedtime, Zhang Xingke still stayed in Rong Zhen's room, lying on Rong Zhen's bed carelessly, and Teacher Rong had to sit on the sofa next to him.

"Same as usual." Rong Zhen answered truthfully.

He arranged Zhao Yilong next door, since he knew that there was a living soul who had lived with Rong Zhen for such a long time, he felt very uncomfortable. "I don't know much about living souls. Tomorrow, you and I will ask our old man."

"Shall I go too?" Rong Zhen was surprised.

"Go." How could Young Master Zhang miss the opportunity to meet his parents, "I don't understand some things, and you have to explain it yourself." Young Master Zhang is not leaking, "My old man is different from Ji Qingru, he is happy all day long Be cheerful, laugh at everyone, and rule the old fox." The implication is that Teacher Rong should not be afraid.

"Ji Qingru didn't mean anything, he just had that deadly virtue. You see, Wang Chuang was so scared today. In fact, our generation is similar. When we saw Ji Qingru, our legs trembled. Just hearing his name could make half of the little foxes cry. When we were young He enlightened us and directly solved the problem of half of the family’s population.”

Rong Zhen looked at him suspiciously.

"Shocked, other people's enlightenment is to send flowers, pat the head, and a child can be taught. He only has two words throughout the whole process, 'trash', the difference is that the tone is different.

Disciples with mediocre aptitude went, Ji Qingru angrily scolded, "Trash!!!"

Disciples with good aptitude go, the old man frowned slightly and said, "Trash!"

When a disciple with excellent aptitude came, he called out expressionlessly, "Trash."

As a result, whether one can start cultivating Taoism on Longhu Mountain depends on the tone of the word "waste". I was so scared that most of the brothers in the family were in the shadows, and they went out to do other things. The population on Longhu Mountain is very stable, never too many or too many.

"Pervert! Fortunately, our old man can cure him." Zhang Xingke smiled, "It's the same as you can cure me." After the scar is healed, he forgets the pain. Two hours ago, this guy was half dead, and now he's flirting again.

"Your father's birthday is in three days?" Rong Zhen remained motionless.

"Yes, I'm sixty. I have two elder brothers in front of me. I am the third eldest. My mother passed away early. When I was young, my great aunt brought the three of us to grow up. My aunt was very cool. When she was young, she rode a motorcycle. Just go to the Sahara, take us free-range, let us run around all over the mountains and plains all day long, the old fox can't find anyone if he wants to scold." Zhang Xingke's mouth is bent sharply, as if those bright years are flashing before his eyes, a few little farts The child was carefree and wild, "It's a pity...the good times don't last long..." He changed the subject and looked at Rong Zhen.

"what happened?"

"Grandma... is gone."

"gone?"

"I was still young at that time, seven or eight years old. I only knew that my aunt and my father had a big fight and went down the mountain, and never came back since then." Zhang Xingke put his hand between his eyebrows and rubbed, "When I left They didn’t take a single thread from the house, but they took my little uncle.”

"Your little uncle?" Rong Zhen was listening perfunctorily, until the name directly poked his chest.

"Well, my aunt's apprentice is said to be my uncle, who is also two years older than me. He is an orphan. He was raised in our mountain gate since childhood." Zhang Xingke said very plainly, and he did not look like he was in pain when he was drunk that day. .

"It's been so many years, and I don't know if I'm dead or not." The man waved his hand, and the corner of his mouth twitched inadvertently, "Okay, why am I talking about this?"

Rong Zhen's eyelashes trembled unnoticed, where a needle pricked him in pain.

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