Today is the tenth day of the lunar month, Murong Yan’s 300th birthday. According to the agreement, I have to go to Murong’s Guiwan in Guimaling tonight.

Because the master is in the hospital today and I am alone at home, I don’t have to report to him.

Look at the time. It was still early at 3:30 in the afternoon, so I leaned on the sofa to rest, thinking about everything that happened and what happened these days.

I think I am an exorcist and it is really uneven and very bumpy to walk on this road.

Moreover, this path is really not something that ordinary people can walk on. It is very dangerous. If your head is hung on your waist, you may lose your life at any time.

No wonder my master has always been reluctant to enter the industry. In the past twenty years, he has not taught me real skills or led me into the Tao.

Now that I have entered, I know the power and terror of it, and the master’s difficulties.

In the past month, I have encountered everything in the ghost baby, female ghost, demon Taoism, insect Gu, and every time I have been in danger.

Fortunately, Taoist Master Du’s situation has begun to stabilize these days, and with the help of others, he can get out of bed and move.

In a few days, you should be discharged from the hospital, which made everyone feel much more at ease.

I just don’t know what dangers I will encounter in the future.

However, before this, we must speak out and revenge must be avenged.

In the past few days, everyone has been discussing the dealings with Gui Sanyuan.

This beam has been completely formed. As long as the demon is still there, we will encounter it sooner or later.

By that time, we may not have such a good result.

So the master and Mr. Qin were planning to find the place where this Gui Sanyuan was settled in advance, and then find a way to besides this guy.

Otherwise, this is a *, which may take our lives at any time.

I highly agree with this.

Although I can't tell the existence of Murong Yan, I won't be able to catch this ghost Sanyuan.

Once I see it next time, I will definitely hesitate at all and ask Murong Yan to help.

Let’s see how this guy is showing off. Apart from this demonic way, we should be able to live in peace for a while.

And I went to Guimaling tonight and happened to talk about this matter carefully to Murong Yan...

After thinking for a while, I sniffed on the sofa for a while.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening.

It’s time to set off at this time, wash your face and change into new clothes.

I got a hairstyle that I thought was very fashionable, and then I took my birthday cake to Guimaling.

I didn't encounter any trouble along the road.

After I arrived at Guima Ridge, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

This is the right time, and we celebrated our birthday at twelve o'clock noon.

This ghost celebrates his birthday at twelve o'clock in the morning.

I'm here early.

Without thinking too much, I stepped into the ghostly ridge in one step.

This place is exactly the same as usual, gloomy and dark, cold and sad, and there are gusts of gloomy winds.

However, when I went deep into the depths of Guima Ridge, I found that there were many white banners and some white lanterns without wicks in Guima Ridge, especially on the side of the mountain forest.

And the number is not a little bit. There were hundreds of hangings in the forest along the Guima Ridge mass grave.

There are so many white lanterns, now swaying in the breeze, and they look quite terrifying.

He glanced at the birthday cake in his hand, took a deep breath, and then turned off the flashlight.

Next, I had to open my eyes and walk in.

Deeply, it is Murong Yan's ghost house.

After all, this ghost likes darkness and hates light. If I turn over with a flashlight, I will definitely be scolded to death by Murong Yan.

After turning off the flashlight, he took out a special cow tear and opened his eyes to himself.

As the cold feeling appeared, a slight sense of dizziness emerged.

But then, the opening of the sky eye.

The moment the sky eye opened, the scenes around suddenly became clear.

But when I saw the surrounding scenery again, I was stunned and showed a look of surprise.

Because I found that the white lanterns hanging around the wicks were not waiting for.

At this time, it turned red.

It was very festive, under the eyes of the sky. These lanterns not only turned red, but also emitted red light, and the surroundings seemed to be illuminated.

This sudden change seemed very strange, and my body couldn't help but tremble, thinking that this must be the masterpiece of Murong Yan and the others.

After taking a few more glances, I made sure there was no danger, and then I continued to walk forward.

The more I moved forward, the more red lanterns there were around me, and even in a vague way, I could still hear the sound of the music.

The direction where the sound came from was the location of Murong Yan's ghost house.

It seems that Murong Mansion is very lively today, but I don’t know if there are many guests coming to attend the birthday party.

Of course, I also have a mental preparation.

Murong Yan is a ghost, and most of the guests invited are probably evil spirits.

It is indeed a bit incredible to me as a living person, who is so alive to go to the ghost banquet.

But then I think about it, even if it is all ghosts, I will not be in danger.

Anyway, in terms of fame, I am still Murong Yan’s husband, and I am still the son-in-law of the Murong Mansion.

I muttered in my heart and kept walking forward with a nervous mood.

Not long after, I vaguely saw a red light and the mansion in the distance.

That's right, that's Murong Mansion.

Although I have been here once, I can't help but feel nervous when I see this ghost house here.

He swallowed, calmed down his mood, and then walked towards the Murong Mansion.

The Murong Mansion is still the same, with the wealthy family expanding the courtyard. The two large ones at the entrance are lions, a straight stone road, and there are white, purple and red flowers next to them.

From time to time, a figure appeared around him, and then walked towards Murong Mansion with a large bag of small bags.

Without exception, almost all of these people were not stuck in the ground, either thinking about their feet, wearing dead shrouds and small hats that they wore when they were buried.

Looking at these "people", I couldn't help but feel shocked. Although I was prepared for it, I really saw this scene.

I was also a little scared. None of these people are alive and are all ghosts.

The heartbeat accelerates with a "bang bang" and it just won't calm down.

The closer I got to the mansion, the louder the music inside, which did not make me feel happy, but was more uncomfortable.

But I still gritted my teeth and walked in.

When I approached Murong Mansion, I found that Mrs. Mo was standing at the gate, and was now receiving one ghost after another who came to pay my birthday.

At this time, Mrs. Mo also discovered me.

Seeing me standing not far from the door with something in hand, my eyes suddenly narrowed, and I looked happy.

He greeted me and said hoarsely: "Son-in-law, you are here. I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Seeing that Old Mrs. Mo came up to me, I forced a smile on my face: "Today, today, it's so lively..."

"Haha, that's not! Within a radius of hundreds of miles, three tombs and four mountains, all the breeze with a little prestige is coming to celebrate my lady's birthday." Old Mrs. Mo said happily.

But when I heard it, my body trembled, my face changed, and my eyes were filled with incredible words.

The "Qingfeng" mentioned by Mrs. Mo refers to ghosts, but it is just a different name.

I didn't expect that Murong Yan would be so proud and prestige.
Chapter completed!