My old enemy always likes to pull my furry ears

The land of Mingchuan is full of wind, flowers, snow and moon.

Since the ancient Mingchuan jade trade, most of the time outsiders came to the town to search for jade, and few people in the town took out their backpacks and carts to sell.The jade in Mingchuan has capital, the big ones are full of nobility, and the small ones are exquisite and translucent.

Therefore, there is an endless stream of tourists in Mingchuan, and the commercial market is bustling with people.

But when it comes to the busiest place in Mingchuan, it is Jiuzhang Terrace in the south of the city.

Jiuzhang Terrace used to be a very ordinary restaurant with a passable appearance, and the customers who came in were all on their way to take a rest, and they were picked up by a small business that quenched their thirst with a drink; however, it happened to be located at the exit behind the city, so it was often seen as a restaurant. The gangsters harassed him, the boss was a petty person, and all his money bags were looted, so he could barely pay the wages of the guys who secretly deducted them.For several years, Jiuzhang Terrace was desolate and precarious, and thick spider webs were formed on the plaques of restaurants.

But when the building declines to the extreme, things will turn against each other.This shabby small restaurant was favored by a rich businessman in Mingchuan, and with the gold and silver in his hands, the Jiuzhang Terrace was transformed overnight into a fireworks and willow alley with singing and dancing and bright lights.

Since then, the castles in the air have been singing and dancing, and the willow waists are everywhere.

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On May [-]th, Huang Jingxian, the daughter of Boss Huang, a wealthy businessman in the city, got married. The man who married her was Liu Ying, the third son of the Liu family in Mingchuan.The two families, one the richest man in the city, and the other the richest man in the city, have nothing to compare with in terms of money. Besides, they are talented and beautiful, and they are a couple of gods and gods.

Therefore, in order to celebrate his daughter's wedding, Boss Huang reserved the entire Jiuzhang Terrace on No. 16 to entertain guests from all over the world.

That night, Jiuzhang Terrace had no seats, delicious food and wine, loud drums, and red lights hanging from the front of the building to the back of the building.

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However, in a private room on the second floor of Jiuzhang Terrace, a young man gently opened the bead curtain, looked out at all kinds of people, and muttered: "I think this is quite peaceful."

He seemed to be waiting for someone to show up, or something to happen.

"What's the rush, brother, Haishi hasn't arrived yet. Now is the time when there are many people, and everyone is busy drinking wedding wine. If you are so impatient, why don't you come over and have a few drinks!"

A big bearded man poured a glass of wine and pushed towards him, beckoning him to stay calm.

This elegant room is more casual than other wine rooms. There is a table in the middle, surrounded by bead curtains, and the sandalwood door is gently pushed to isolate the noise, and a screen is added to block it. When the moon is still and the water is quiet, It's an excellent place to rest.

There were three people sitting beside the table besides the whiskers, a tourist wearing a woven shirt with a few pieces of cloth, with a leisurely look; a woman with exquisitely embroidered clothes and a quiet face; But a quiet scholar.

They don't seem to be the same people, and it seems particularly disharmonious to sit together and not talk to each other.Except for the bearded man with a sturdy figure, a careless face, and occasional greetings, most of the time the table is quiet.

The young man also knew that there was no need to rush, so he sat back at the table, took a sip from his wine glass, and said, "If the weather is calm tonight and I go back empty-handed tomorrow, I will jump off the building first and then the river. back home."

He rested his chin on his hands, looking disappointed.

The woman next to him gave him a blank look, and said: "If you really do this, you will definitely enjoy the treatment of father personally going down the river to pick up your corpse, and then flogging the corpse."

When the man heard his father's name, he was immediately discouraged, and said with a smile: "I'm just joking, I say this every time, do you see when I did what I said?"

The woman smiled, lowered her head, and looked at the collection of books she carried with her.

I can't let that rigid old man grab my little tail, and I can't let those boys who haven't seen the world laugh at me and lose face again.The man was slandering in his heart, knocking on the table in all kinds of boredom, his eyes wandering, and he went to the far sea in a trance.

"In this way, you guys didn't know each other just now, and you don't even know each other's name at this meeting. Today, I drank a pot of wine at the same table to clear up the past. Why don't we get to know each other first?" The burly man took the lead and said, "In Xiamingchuan local A man who lives on a mountain in the west of the city, a butcher, and also a doctor."

"Somewhere in the lower reaches, homeless, Jianghu people."

The young man who lost his soul just now was not in high spirits, and said vaguely: "My surname is Jun, Jun'an."

The woman said softly: "You know."

When it was the scholar's turn, all eyes at the table were on him.

The scholar raised his glass for a moment, raised his eyes and glanced around, wondering: "Me?"

The burly man hummed, "I've finished the introduction, so it's up to you."

The scholar hurriedly waved his hands and explained: "It's not that I don't know you. I was outside just now, and I was just passing by. It was you who hurt innocent people, so I was involved."

If it wasn't for Junzhi and the burly man who stumbled over something big and arrogant, and yelled a few words with arrogance, each of them would not back down, and the scholar was picked up and judged, he should be one of the drinking guests downstairs at this time one.

The burly man's eyes flickered, and the scholar shook his head, smashed his mouth, and spit out a name: "Zhou Huan."

A certain person continued: "So, you all came here for that matter?"

"Of course," Jun An patted the table, as if afraid that others would not hear, and said, "After I test the spirit's skills, I will catch it back and refine it into a vase."

"Then if it's a monster that's difficult to deal with, how can you still be so swearing?" You Mou lightly interrupted his fantasy.

"It's not impossible. Huang's Mansion is such a big place, and there are so many people. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, people disappear out of thin air, and the next day they appear in the stinky water pen where the pigs are fed, and they die. This kind of weird life, None of the Taoist priests in Mingchuan City have any countermeasures. Speaking of which, Mingchuan is a treasure land of geomantic omen, and there are many people with high morals." The burly man wiped his mouth, and continued: "Actually, the most strange thing is that it should be getting married today. "

"You don't know that Miss Huang Fu has a sweetheart. A month ago, she was desperate to marry Mr. Liu San, but she suddenly agreed. The last time I saw her in the street market, compared to the sad face before, then It can be said to be full of spring breeze.”

"Why is that?" You Mou asked.

"So it's strange, there are speculations in the city, hell!"

Jun An chuckled, and almost spit out the wine he had just put into his mouth.Do you need to use such stupid words as "Damn it" to sum up things that a discerning person knows at a glance?

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." He hurriedly wiped the wine that leaked from his mouth, apologizing.

"There are rumors that Miss Huang's sweetheart, Shen Zhang, has returned." Zhou Huan took out a folding fan from nowhere, held it in his hand, and paired it with a wine cup, exuding a little bookishness.

"Shen Zhang's family is not without money, but in Mingchuan, where there are rich people everywhere, he is not well-known, but he is good-looking and kind-hearted. Based on this, he has won the heart of Miss Huang's mansion, but the sky is not going well. Satisfactory, Boss Huang couldn't accept the wild son-in-law who jumped out of the knot, so he found someone and killed him."

"Just because he doesn't want him to marry his daughter? Such a trivial matter is worth killing?" Jun An frowned, "Aren't you afraid of retribution!"

"The retribution is coming." You Mou glanced out the window, fixed his eyes on several people, and said, "Otherwise we wouldn't be here."

"Hey, how do you know so much?" Jun An looked at Zhou Huan.

Zhou Huan: "Even villagers in the mountains know what to talk about after dinner." He slightly raised the corners of his mouth, showing a little smile, but Jun'an always felt that his smile was very malicious.

"So, what's your purpose?" You Mou said, "You're all here to collect demons?"

"No, I'm for money." The burly man didn't hide his purpose at all, patted his chest, and shook his savage flesh. "Someone pays to collect the demon, I have confidence."

"It's quite sincere. I, Youmou, passed by here and only heard that there were monsters making trouble, so I stayed here to do a good deed."

Jun'an: "My purpose is very simple, to find out his background first, and then capture him back to make a vase."

You know that she raised the book in her hand, "I have no purpose, I just want to join in the fun."

The burly man took a sip of his wine and drank it towards Zhou Huan: "What about you, little brother."

Zhou Huan spread his hands and said with a smile: "Me? I just came to eat a wedding candy."

I said earlier that he was involved in it unintentionally. He didn't want to catch monsters, and he didn't want to meddle in other people's family affairs. Whether it's good or bad doesn't prevent him from coming here to make a happy event. It's just bad luck, a bit bad luck That's all.

Jun An was particularly suspicious of what he had picked up by chance at that time, the name was not high-grade, he was a weakling, and even his ambition was weaker than the smoke from the roof.He stroked his forehead and sighed: Can you sweep this thing out...

It's really embarrassing for the monster hunting team.

"If it's really difficult to deal with in the future, you can remember to stay away and don't affect my performance."

Jun An drew out a knife as if bluffing, and said proudly, "My knife doesn't have eyes."

"Wait." You held up a finger, paused for a while, and said, "Why is there no sound?"

The burly man held his breath and raised his ears, and immediately stood up, pushed aside the screen, and opened the bead curtain to see that the other private rooms were empty, and the guests disappeared without a sound at some point.

Jun An went to the window and looked downstairs. The situation was the same downstairs. There were only empty seats left in the bustling banquet. The bright red lanterns were swaying leisurely in the evening breeze, and the water in the lotus pond was slow and rhythmic. Patting the bank of the pool, it was very quiet.

You Mou stood up and reminded: "I have a question, why are we the only ones here?"

Suddenly realized that the monsters in the Jiuzhang Terrace may have discovered something strange, and created an illusion to trap them here to prevent accidents.

Jun An, Jun Zhi, and You Mou flew downstairs. The burly man had great strength, but unfortunately he didn't have light skills, so he had to walk down in a bitter way. Accompanying him was Zhou Huan, who was like a waste.

Downstairs is really windy from the north to the south, and there is no sound of people. The huge Jiuzhang Terrace fell from the lively top in an instant. charm.

Jun'an immediately picked out a string of hanging bells and pushed the spiritual method to hang in the air.The golden spiritual method swirled around the hanging bell, and under the silent moonlight, it sounded like a soul-calling sound.

Jun Zhi turned her back to Jun An, looked around, her nerves tensed, she seemed to feel the power of an unusual goblin, a very familiar feeling but mixed with a strange breath, she had never seen it before, and she felt a little uneasy .

After waiting for a while, You couldn't hold back, and said: "Everyone, we are probably trapped here. If the monster doesn't come, we will-"

"Listen—" the burly man suddenly said, pointing to the hanging bell and shouting: "I heard the bell."

The hanging bell wrapped in spiritual law suddenly vibrated violently, as if trying to break through the outer layer of spiritual law.

Jun An felt a little out of control, and hurriedly strengthened his internal support, but as soon as he activated the spiritual method, the vibration from the hanging bell became more intense. Suddenly, his palm burned, and he withdrew his magical power, and the hanging bell in the air shattered in half. fell to the ground.

At the same time, a string of clear laughter came along with the wind, resounding in the empty attic. Everyone looked around, and after a while, they saw a man wearing a red wedding dress floating over.

He laughed for a long time, before casually saying after a while: "I really... think highly of you all."

The man's face was pale, only the corners of his eyes and lips were bright red. He had long hair draped over his shoulders, and was dressed in red. He looked like a ghost, but his eyes were dull, lacking hostility, and there was a sense of grievance for no reason.

"Which monster are you, you actually play tricks!" Jun An is a clear current in the world of nympho regardless of whether he is good-looking or not. It broke and he was very upset.

"I advise you all to stop wasting your efforts in vain. Nosy people will not end well, not to mention that they owe me all this. I just get back what belongs to me." The man cracked his mouth and smiled, The black pupils began to be shrouded in blood, and the whole person was in a state of madness, and could go crazy at any time.

Jun An didn't believe in evil, put his palms together, blending spirituality and law, and he had already slapped two palms in the blink of an eye.Unexpectedly, he folded his palms together and smuggled a spirit-transforming pearl, which burst out purple fluorescence when it hit the monster.

Jun An stopped, wondering: "Inferior creatures?"

It can set up a not-so-small illusion barrier, and the light emitted by the Hualing Orb is at least cyan, which means that the ghost still has some skills, but the purple fluorescence is the lowest level, indicating that the ghost's skills are extremely shallow, just like the ghost. Formed is no different.

The man in red seemed to be angry because he had been smashed, and turned into a cloud of black energy and threw it at Jun An. Jun An raised his hand to defuse it easily, and sent a palm back, knocking out the man's arrogance.

The man in red covered his chest, took a few deep breaths, urged his palm wind, trying to defend himself, but found that no matter what he could not activate his internal strength.He put his hands on his chest, looking half dead.

Jun An pulled out the real saber from his back and walked towards the man step by step. After a few steps, he stopped and pointed his sword at the demon.

"What are you pretending to be, and what tricks are you trying to play?"

The burly man is a reckless man, he couldn't understand the rounds of moves just now, and saw the monster suddenly fell to the ground, as if he was dying.He thought for a while and asked, "What was the light that flashed on him just now?"

"Hua Lingzhu." You Mou has traveled the world for many years, and knows a little about the famous tricks in cultivating immortals and Taoism. "This is a kind of spiritual tool to detect the way of demons and ghosts. It is divided into six levels: purple, blue, blue, black, gold, and red. Purple is the lowest. Taking this level of illusion as an example, monsters who can master this level At least teal."

"But he was Zi—" The big man seemed to understand something, and his eyes stared at the man in red.

"I'm here for revenge. They killed me, insulted my parents, and set fire to my house. I'm just here for revenge!" The monster sat paralyzed on the ground, unable to lift any strength. The white is dazzling, the supernatural power that just fell from the sky seems to be just a moment, and his current appearance is like a ghost about to die tragically.

"Are you Shen Zhang?" Jun An asked.

"Your revenge is your revenge. Why kill so many irrelevant people. Also, you have a debtor and a debtor. Go find the creditor. Why trap us here." The big man complained.

Shen Zhang listened to his words, first he smiled lowly, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, as if he had heard some big joke, tears flowed from the end of his eyes when he laughed.

"The most idle people in the world are meddling Taoist priests. Do you think I'm stupid and can't see why you are here?" Shen Zhang's eyes were full of hatred, and resentment gushed out: "They took my life and my body Nailed in the formation of dead souls, forced my three souls to disperse, and prevented me from entering reincarnation. What is the deep hatred between me and the Huang family, as for making me never reborn? People are terrifying, and you Taoists, who don’t understand anything but It is extremely disgusting to pretend to be righteous and catch monsters!"

"It's so pitiful." Jun An made a sad expression, but it disappeared quickly. "But I don't believe a word of what you said. You said that you were trapped in the formation, the three souls were wiped out, and the incomplete ghosts are useless things. You can't even wink at the basics. How can you use the spiritual method to kill people and create a barrier?" ? Don’t tell me you are self-taught!”

Jun An pointed at his chest, and ordered without any refusal: "Say!"

"You're right, of course it's not his supernatural power!"

Suddenly there was a voice outside the door, and Jun An turned his head, only to see a long stick flying towards the starry sky, the spirit around the barrier fluctuated, and then disappeared like a fire.

The end of the void barrier condensed into a drop of red blood, which floated down leisurely.