Oh leak!He crawled out of hell!

The ancient city of Jiangyuan is one of the urban areas on the mainland that has not yet turned into a ghost town. The magic is that it is a city that is alone in the troubled times.While the people living in the city are worried about the evil spirits from outside the yellow talisman breaking in, they also don't forget to be drunk, dream and die.The attitude towards life is that one who has wine today is drunk today, regardless of right and wrong in front of the door, lives very well and cherishes it.

Therefore, there are many places to have fun in the ancient city of Jiangyuan.Headed by Juyang Pavilion, there was a burst of masculine demeanor that made people feel itchy and unbearably curious.

"Juyang Pavilion Master! Everyone is here to do business, can you talk about morality!?"

And there is a brothel next to Juyang Pavilion, the girls in the brothel are all beautiful, with icy muscles and fine bones.Nevertheless, against the background of Juyang Pavilion, this brothel suddenly loses its color, just like green leaves against flowers.

In recent days, most of the people entering and leaving this brothel have flocked to Juyang Pavilion, causing the brothel's business to be bleak.The old bustard kicked the door out angrily, stood under the Juyang Pavilion, raised his head and yelled loudly at a blue figure on the balcony.

The blue figure was leaning lazily on the bench, holding a script in his bluish-white hand, which covered his entire face, making him mysterious for no reason.

Bingzhi stood beside Duan Yunchang, his gaze also fell on the storybook and he couldn't help but follow along.

Just when it was exciting, when he heard the angry shout from the old bustard next door, he turned his eyes away and walked up to the railing, and leaned over to look down.

"Pavilion Master, isn't this old bustard too good at screaming? This is the fourth time in a day. She doesn't feel like her throat is wasted, and my ears are almost callused."

Bingzhi curled his lips, turned around and looked at Duan Yunchang.

Only then did the man put down the script, and calmly picked up a grape, stuffed it into his mouth and bit it.

He didn't bite gently, biting vigorously showed his depressed mood at the moment.

Taking a deep breath, Duan Yunchang was about to speak when he heard cheers from downstairs. He looked for the eyes of those people and found a huge ship approaching the sparkling river not far away. Standing with his head held high, he stared at the soldiers in front of him without changing his face.

The soldiers were dressed in armor with a cold light, which reflected more dazzlingly under the sunlight, and the huge dragon head with its tongue sticking out on the ship was more majestic and serious.

After the boat docked on the shore, a man in white came down from it. He was tall and straight, with slow steps, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he smiled like a bright moon in his arms, and his temperament was like Zhilanyushu, Guangfengyueyue.

After blinking, Duan Yunchang felt uncontrollable palpitations in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the man turned his head to meet his gaze, and pulled his whole body into those eyes with a gentle smile. He suddenly felt a little bit like falling into the cotton pile.

"I wish Mr. Gu a safe return and clear the ghost domain!"

Among the crowd, one person shouted loudly and took the lead, and the crowd responded one after another, blushing and stretching their necks, and they were bound to shout with the momentum of resounding through the sky and lingering for three days.

Mr. Gu smiled gently at the crowd and nodded, and was escorted by the soldiers into the carriage that had already been prepared.

Duan Yunchang retracted his head, turned his eyes back and asked seemingly indifferently, "Is this the legendary Mr. Gu?"

After the evil spirit climbed into the human world, the Gu family, who were all-powerful in the court, was ordered to move and guard in the ghost domain in times of crisis.Counting now, it has been 20 years.

"This lord is not a lord, he is Gu Nianzi, the eldest son of Gu Chu." Bingzhi knew his master's duplicity, so he consciously told him everything he knew. "Master Gu Chu passed away unfortunately seven years ago, and his eldest son inherited his position and continued to fight against evil spirits outside."

"Has he passed the filial piety period?" Duan Yunchang thought about the man in white, and shifted the focus of his concern.

Bingzhi looked at Duan Yunchang with disgust, "It's too late."

"That's good." Duan Yunchang was happy, and continued to hold up the storybook and read it idly.

Bing Zhi rolled his eyes slightly, and then said in a vigilant voice, "Master, are you really planning to enter the Dao of the Paradox tonight?"

Guiyu Dao is one of the tunnels leading to the ghost domain. For many years, Taoist priests and Taoist soldiers have entered and exited. There, evil ghosts are rampant and murderous, bloodthirsty and terrifying. No one has ever dared to enter there.

Duan Yunchang raised his eyebrows lightly, and replied, "Yes."

"You're leaving... just in case..." Bingzhi raised his eyes to look at him, then hesitated and said, "Why don't you leave a deed of confession?"

Duan Yunchang looked directly at Bingzhi, who was blushing, and shook his head expressionlessly, "It's a good idea."

Bingzhi was deflated and curled his lips aggrieved.

Tonight's night is alluring, with bright moonlight and stars.However, the wind blowing beside the Longjiang River was extremely strong, and the sound of rushing water kept ringing, but it was unknown where the river water flowed.

Duan Yunchang glanced at the sky, and pretended to pinch his fingers, "Old man counts with his fingers, I'm close to something good."

Bingzhi didn't dare to refute, and secretly rolled his eyes and laughed, "Master, you are determined to come out of Huangquan!"

"Although...but...I have already drawn up this deed, so you can just stamp it." Bingzhi said it so earnestly and sincerely.

Please unfold the deed and bring it in front of Duan Yunchang.

The first treaty is:

If Pavilion Master Duan Yunchang fails to return alive, Bingzhi will succeed Pavilion Master and continue to manage Juyang Pavilion.

Good guy, it's clear that Xiao has wanted to usurp the throne for a long time!

This shows that Bingzhi does not have great expectations for Duan Yunchang to come back alive.

As soon as these words came out, if Duan Yunchang hadn't seen his face crying more pitifully than a woman's, he would have slapped it with two slaps, so he only slapped Bingzhi.

"You want me to live so much?"

After being slapped by Duan Yunchang for nothing, Bingzhi cried even more embarrassingly, sucking his nose because of grievance. "Where, I really hope that the master can come back alive."

Duan Yunchang sighed deeply, bit his index finger and pressed his fingerprint on the deed after bleeding.

"gone."

Bingzhi withdrew the contract, rubbed his red and swollen eyes and nodded reluctantly at Duan Yunchang.

Duan Yunchang boarded the prepared boat, and waved to Bingzhi to let him go back.

Bingzhi didn't follow suit, and kept watching Duan Yun's distant figure with red eyes until he really couldn't see the figure before turning around.

Duan Yunchang rowed a boat to the middle of the Longjiang River slowly, looked up at the huge yellow talisman floating in the air, stretched out his hand to congeal a formula, and the yellow talisman raised a small corner.

Standing up quickly, Duan Yunchang flew out from the exposed small corner with a little foot, and after he went out, the small corner was put down as if nothing had happened and returned to normal.

Leaving the barrier of the yellow talisman, there is still a trace of floating fog in the dark weather outside the Longjiang River.

The harmless Mo ghosts flew wearily, inhabiting the decadent villages on the bank, and when they heard Chen Yili's footsteps, they flew up and scattered one by one.

Stepping ashore, Duan Yunchang held up a red lantern brought from the boat to light up the road ahead and proceeded vigilantly.

The painful screams of the ghosts came from the village, and the whole environment was full of danger and strangeness.

"Brother, what are you doing here?"

As soon as Duan Yunchang entered the village, he saw a pale seven or eight-year-old girl standing under a withered tree.

The little girl wore a shofar braid, and the broken hair on her forehead slightly covered some of her dark eyes, and her cherry-like mouth smiled gently.

In the dim light, the little pink dress she was wearing stood out and looked adorable.

"I want to enter the ghost domain."

Duan Yunchang said indifferently, he picked up a yellow talisman while walking into the little girl with the red lantern.

"I can take my brother there." The little girl smiled sweetly, and her voice was light.

"But, why does my brother go to Huangquan Road? It's very scary there." The little girl frowned and asked with her head tilted in confusion.

"secret."

In the ghost domain outside the ancient city of Jiangyuan, even though there are many evil spirits, there are quite a few people who cultivate with good intentions.

Duan Yunchang let down his vigilance and put away the spells.

This village is very dilapidated, there are many bones everywhere, and the ghost of Mo floats aimlessly through the streets.Houses collapsed and dust was scattered everywhere.

The little girl floated in front of Duan Yunchang humming a song to lead the way. This melody was very familiar to Duan Yunchang, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"What song are you humming?" Duan Yunchang asked indifferently.

The little girl turned her head and smiled at Duan Yunchang, "I don't remember either, it seems that I heard my mother sing it when I was a human being. I can't remember what it is, I just remember this melody. "

"What is the name of this village?"

"Well... because it's beside the Taki River, it's called Mizutaki Village."

Mizutaki Village?

Shuilong Village was invaded by ghosts more than ten years ago, and none of the people in the village survived.At the beginning, the gates of the ancient city of Longjiang were closed tightly, even though the villagers cried for help outside, they did not open it.

There is a lot of resentment here, and all the ghosts are waiting for the day when they can enter through those yellow talismans neighing every night.

As soon as the little girl finished speaking, Duan Yunchang stopped in his tracks.

In the early years, a group of Taoist priests came here to get rid of evil spirits and established the Dao of Guiyu.If you want to enter the Guiyu Road, passing through Shuitaki Village is the only way.

"Brother, why did you stop?"

The little girl's voice suddenly became hoarse, and when she looked at Duan Yunchang, her eyes turned into empty black eyes, and her exposed teeth were so sharp that they could crush a person's bones.

"Is the heart of a ghost so dirty?"

Seeing a group of ghosts swarming up behind the little girl, the hoarse and shrill screams got closer and closer.

Suddenly, the originally dark village was illuminated by the faint blue light of fire, and groups of will-o'-the-wisps flew out quickly and trapped Duan Yunchang in it.

"Why didn't you save us!?"

"why!?"

"Why didn't you save us?!"

Several angry roars came, and those ghosts moved towards Duan Yunchang as if they were teleporting.