The more Jiang Daoming listened, the more he felt something was wrong. It was too much like the plot of Lanruo Temple.

"Fortunately, the Taoist has practiced hard for many years and has made great progress. With the help of the Taoist, the scholar saw the female ghost and learned about the condition of the female ghost. He was extremely sad and regretful. He should have seen her enter reincarnation with his own eyes."

"The Taoist heard about the big demon and felt it was very difficult, so he asked the female ghost for help and gave a charm to the female ghost so that the big demon could obey it."

"After learning that the big demon had obeyed the spell, the Taoist set up a formation to lure the big demon out."

"As soon as the big demon appears, it will cause changes in the sky. According to rumors, it is at least the ninth level."

Liang Jun continued to tell that this time the Taoist even broke his arm in order to kill the big demon.

Even though he had planned it in advance, the spells, formations, and the power of the great demon still made the Taoist almost die.

Finally, escorted by Taoists and scholars, the female ghost entered reincarnation.

"This rumor obviously has a happy ending, so why did the Taoist die in the temple?" Jiang Yuanliang asked doubtfully.

"Things are indeed happy now." Liang Jun sighed and said, "But many years later, the scholar went crazy and hung himself from a beam. The Taoist returned to the temple and committed suicide with his sword."

"Is the scholar crazy? The Taoist drew his sword and killed himself?" Jiang Daoming was stunned.

The plot of Lanruo Temple is not like this, right?

Jiang Yuanliang was also stunned: "No, why did the scholar go crazy? Why did the Taoist kill himself?"

"I don't know about the Taoist, and no one knows why he committed suicide." Liang Jun shook his head and sighed: "As for the scholar, after his death, someone sent a piece of paper with a poem on it: You have not given birth to me, but I have given birth to you.

old."

Jiang Daoming: "..."

It makes sense, the female ghost reincarnated and the scholar has become a bad old man.

As for the Taoist, no one knows why he committed suicide.

There are rumors that the Taoist was attacked outside and returned to the temple to commit suicide.

There are also rumors that it was the remaining power of the great demon that took his life and caused the Taoist to die in the temple.

There are many rumors, and it is unknown which ones are true and which ones are false.

"It's just a story, and it's from the end of ancient times. Now that the temple is ruined, what's so strange about it?" Jiang Daoming asked.

"Master of the temple, don't be careless." Liang Jun said quickly: "I heard that some people did not believe in evil and stayed in the temple overnight. The next morning, they had a sword stuck in their bodies."

"Someone was passing by the temple at night and heard the voices of Taoists and the sound of women playing inside. They were frightened out of their wits."

"Is there still one now?" Jiang Yuanliang was a little timid: "How about we still take the official route?"

"Look, I'm scaring you." Liang Jun said angrily: "We can just spend the day. I left more than once, and nothing happened during the day."

Jiang Daoming said calmly: "Can the events of the last years of ancient times, which have been passed down to this day, compare to the Great Demon Cave Mansion in ancient times?"

The patrolling Yaksha can only leave a few remnants of his soul behind.

How much energy can a ruined temple and a late Taoist man have left?

"Your story is really refreshing." Jiang Yuanliang was inspired, and he was very energetic.

"What a coward." Liang Jun laughed out loud: "It's just a rumor, no one knows whether it's true or not."

"I would rather believe that it exists than believe that it does not exist." Jiang Yuanliang said.

Jiang Daoming smiled and said, "Let's get on our way."

If it was true, he really wanted to see it.

After experiencing Yaksha Cave, he is now very interested in these ancient ruins and so on.

If the Taoist still has residual thoughts left, I wonder how much life energy can be provided?

The three horses galloped again, shuttling through the mountain paths.

The two of them didn't sleep until dawn. They planned to rest at night. They didn't want to drive at night and pass by a ruined temple.

Jiang Daoming also promised them that when he had the opportunity, he would go to find the ruined temple alone without taking them to risk it.

It wasn't until evening, when they entered a dense forest, that the three of them stopped to rest.

Liang Jun went to hunt two hares, and Jiang Yuanliang made a fire and roasted the hares.

Jiang Daoming sat aside, drinking wine and chewing dried meat.

There were too many demons killed before and not all were sold, so the people in the river made the demon meat into dried meat.

When the rabbit meat is cooked, sprinkle a little liquor on it to make the flavor stronger.

Liang Jun also brought seasonings and fine salt. It must be said that this guy's journey was not in vain. Jiang Yuanliang didn't even think of bringing these.

After eating the rabbit meat, the three of them lay down on the ground and rested.

After sleeping until dawn, the three of them ate some dry food and rode on their horses.

Three days passed by in a flash. The road ahead became narrower, there were a lot of gravel on the ground, and there were dense forests and hills on both sides.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and there are occasional lakes with clear water, which can be regarded as a beautiful scenery.

"The road here is really difficult." Jiang Yuanliang couldn't help but muttered.

Jiang Daoming smiled lightly and said, "We're almost there. When we see Wenjie, do we want to drink three hundred cups with him?"

"Three cups will be enough. Three hundred cups, how can I still survive?" Jiang Yuanliang tightened his grip on the reins and said viciously: "Before drinking, kill the monster that injured Wenjie first."

"Then we definitely can't let him live." Jiang Daoming sneered: "The demons should be killed, and the master of this palace will clean them up."

call out!

Suddenly, a sound broke through the air, and three rays of cold light flew from the dense forest ahead, shooting at the three of them respectively.

"Um?"

Jiang Daoming's eyes turned cold, he raised his palm, and three cold lights changed direction and fell on his right palm.

Three arrows, the arrowheads are green, obviously quenched with poison.

In the dense forest, two figures fell from high altitude, and eight people rushed out from all around, blocking the way. A thin man sneered and said: "Friend, you have some strength."

Jiang Daoming looked at the ten people. The first two were at the early stage of the fifth level, and the remaining eight were at the mid-to-late stage of the fourth level.

"I don't know which kind of friend you are." Liang Jun immediately stepped forward and said with cupped hands: "In the past, a certain family took this road several times. Now that they have surrendered to the imperial court, I asked my friends to make it convenient."

"People from the imperial court? Friends from the world?" The thin man frowned, with a sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked face, and said with a hint of coldness: "How many feet is the underworld?"

Liang Jun's face darkened: "Brother, if you don't know what's going on, I'll open a door to hell for you at most!"

The nine people suddenly changed their colors and became furious. They were about to speak, but the thin man raised his hand to stop him: "Brothers, it's not easy. The Underworld Gate is too small, so you have to go to the Underworld Road anyway."

"Great Xia Demon Slayer, I advise you not to make mistakes!" Liang Jun said coldly.

"Oh? My brother has taken this road more than once. What's the point?" the thin man said coldly.

"Palace Master, what are they talking about?" Jiang Yuanliang looked confused.

"I don't know." Jiang Daoming said calmly: "It should be passing money."

After saying that, he galloped forward and said indifferently: "But the passing money? How about three thousand feet of hell?"

"Palace Master." Liang Jun's expression changed and he whispered: "Three thousand feet, that's three thousand Daxia coins."

The skinny man looked happy and said, "Okay, if you are wise, then it will be three thousand feet!"

"Okay, then three thousand feet." Jiang Daoming nodded and said indifferently: "Bring it here."

"Bring it? What?" The thin man was stunned, and the nine people were also a little dazed.

We robbed the Tao, you robbed us?

"If you don't give me three thousand Daxia coins, the master of this palace will send you to hell!" Jiang Daoming's expression turned cold, and he suppressed you with a huge force.

The ten people finally came to their senses and said angrily: "Are you asking us for money? Little brat, your status as a court eagle dog is not easy for us to use. I'll give you another chance."

"The master of this palace doesn't want to give you a chance. Come and die!"
Chapter completed!