The dark clouds are thick and the cool wind is howling, making it difficult for the whimpering ghosts to remain silent.

"Why...wuwuwu..."

It was very quiet, so quiet that one could only hear Xia Lan's resentful cry. Bai Yujun was very nervous. The soul of the dead can easily go crazy and become an evil ghost under great stimulation. Once it becomes an evil ghost and wants to be reincarnated, it will be even more difficult.

Difficulty, this piece of shit Li Lang didn't even want to help, but he smashed the poor bones into pieces. Why would he want to crush people's bones into ashes with such hatred?

Bai Yujun suddenly felt very tired when he heard the cries. The busy work still had a bad result in the end. He couldn't even save Xia Lan's bones, just like he couldn't save Yun'er back then.

Seeing that Li Qiancheng still looked unrepentant, he got angry and slapped him fiercely from left to right!

After a dozen slaps, his face was turned into a pig's head.

If it weren't for the fact that he was a high-ranking official who easily caused trouble, he would have been killed long ago. I really don't want to see this kind of person again. Fortunately, Xia Lan is kind-hearted and still refuses to turn into a devil. Just taking the dead bones back is such a trivial matter.

If you can't do that, how can you participate in state affairs in that court?

Tired, tired.

"You go, I advise you to move your whole family to the capital and never come back. This is not your home."

After saying that, he put away the horizontal knife and Li Qiancheng, who was trembling all over, hurriedly used his hands and feet to escape.

Xia Lan just cried and did nothing but squatted there and sobbed. Bai Yujun shook his head and used his half-skilled physiognomy to find a good place on the mountain. He took out a heavy ruler to dig a hole, carefully gathered the bones and put them in the hole for burial.

I erected a monument because I was afraid that in the future someone named Li would be so angry that he would go up the mountain and cause trouble to dig a grave.

The tomb has been repaired, and now it's time to send Xia Lan away.

I dug out the scriptures from the book box, found the salvation scriptures, sat down on the ground and started salvation...

"It pervades the realms of the ten directions, always displaying awesome divine power."

"Save all sentient beings and avoid being lost."

The sound of chanting echoed in the barren mountains. After a long time, Xia Lan finally stopped crying and just kept looking at her hometown down the mountain with nostalgia. Bai Yujun knew that she had given up her obsession and was ready to leave. After such an encounter, she still did not turn into a evil ghost. Her kindness in her heart was rare in the world.

Pity.

"White Lady, thank you, I'm leaving."

"Let's go, just let it go."

Bai Yujun continued to recite scriptures, and Xia Lan smiled at Bai Yujun. She looked up and saw a gate in front of her. She took one last look at the place where she had been lingering for seven years, then jumped into the air and went straight to the ancient archway and disappeared.

The sound of the scriptures disappeared, and only the sound of the whimpering wind was heard.

Bai Yujun never expected that he would meet Xia Lan again in the future, and because of what happened today, he would form a good relationship and be able to survive in the face of a death crisis in the future...

One drink and one peck have their own destiny.

It's raining.

The dark clouds had been circling all day and finally it rained. I found a sloping cliff and hid under it to protect my book box and wait for the rain to stop.

Bai Yujun temporarily lived on the mountain, practicing and sleeping every day. That Li Qiancheng didn't look like a thoughtful person who would definitely hire someone to find Xia Lan to vent his anger after escaping. As the saying goes, if you send the Buddha to the West, you can save Xia Lan.

Just protect it to the end. If someone really dares to come up to the mountain and do mischief, I don't mind giving him a lesson.

After waiting for three days, a man wearing a robe and holding a compass came up from the mountain.

Bai Yujun stood where Xia Lan's corpse had been, looking up at the sky and motionless. The man in the robe walked up to Bai Yujun. He had no spiritual power, and he was a gentleman who knew physiognomy.

This gentleman is also a capable person. After seeing Bai Yujun's face clearly, he knelt on the ground without saying a word and touched his forehead to the ground.

No one said anything, the husband just knelt on the ground.

After a long time, Bai Yujun sighed.

"This matter has nothing to do with you. Let's go. Go back and tell your employer that we will never owe each other anything from now on."

The husband said nothing, kowtowed, stood up and left.

Let us also say that after the gentleman came down from the mountain, he returned to Li's Mansion and presented Bai Yujun's original words and warned him a few words. He turned around and left without accepting the reward. He had already told and warned him and had not confiscated the money. If anything happened in the future, he would have nothing to do with him. Mr.

He is not a monk, but he knows as much as a monk. When he saw Bai Yujun, he knew he had encountered a monster at the first sight. Fortunately, he was a reasonable monster and would not die.

Bai Yujun still stayed in the barren mountain.

The Li family still refused to give up. They were looking for some kind of exorcist and some soldiers to go up the mountain. Bai Yujun didn't bother to pay attention to it, as long as it wasn't close to Xia Lan's grave.

One day, a group of strong men holding swords approached the tomb, and suddenly they saw a huge white snake jumping out of the forest. The strong men fled in panic.

A few days later, the Li family moved away, reportedly to the capital city of Chang'an.

Bai Yujun continued on his way.

Sleeping in the open under the stars and under the moon, in order to catch up on the time wasted in the barren mountains before, I kept walking. When I encountered mountains and rivers, I walked in a straight line. When passing a certain swamp, the road had to go far away. Bai Yujun turned into a half-man and half-snake and crossed the river.

He even swam over with a bookcase in hand, and when the people saw him, they would mutter that there would be heavy rains in three days after the snake crossed the river.

I saw too many unfair things along the way, but I didn't have the energy to mind my own business, and besides, it was a human thing.

By the river, I stood motionless with a sharpened wooden stick tied with a string. When I saw a big fish, I immediately threw the stick out to catch the fish. The seven or eight kilograms of grass carp were roasted and tasted delicious. After traveling all night for several days, I could finally rest.

Down.

It rained last night, and the book box got a little wet from the rain. I took out the sundries one by one to dry them while the fire was still strong.

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Qingding County, Danzhou.

The county town is very big. Although it is not as big as Chang'an, it is still a big city in Danzhou. It has a large population and is roughly divided into slums and rich areas. In the rich area, the streets are spacious, the gates are large, the houses are high, the walls are deep, and the small rich and small nobles have houses in front and behind.

Three entrances, the houses of rich and noble people are lined up in rows, with gardens and pavilions all available.

A certain wealthy family.

A small courtyard of a house in a remote corner of the mansion was hung with paper flags and white cloth. The house was decorated as a mourning hall, with incense, candles, braziers, and paper money all over the floor.

It is strange that such a wealthy family uses a thin-skinned coffin with the words "Fu Shou" written on the front and back. According to the rules, coffin nails can only be put in before the funeral, so the coffin lid is placed slightly at an angle. In front of the coffin, there is a little boy kneeling on the brazier.

Burn paper next to it.

The ever-burning lamp on the altar is swaying.

There was only one little boy in mourning clothes and no one else in the entire mourning hall. The little boy didn't cry and just silently added burning paper to the brazier. His dirty little face flickered in and out of light under the firelight...

The hall not far from the small courtyard of the mourning hall was full of people.

There were five old people at the beginning, followed by a dozen middle-aged people and two boys who were about the same age as the boys in the mourning hall.

"Lao San, are you telling the truth?"

The first old man looked at a middle-aged man, and all eyes in the hall were fixed on the middle-aged man.

"It's absolutely true. The bitch knew the Immortal of Chunyang Palace during his lifetime. It is said that he was most likely Qingxu Yurong. The two made an appointment to let the bitch's child go to Huashan to practice in the future, and even gave him a token."

Everyone present was excited and greedy. It was the legendary Chunyang Palace. As long as one member of the family entered Chunyang, the family would be prosperous and prosperous in the future. Legend has it that the Chunyang Palace was extremely demanding in recruiting disciples. Even those with extraordinary talents may not be able to enter the mountain gate.

People in the world have gone to great lengths to get to Mount Huashan, but they never imagined that someone in the family could use a token to enter the Chunyang Palace with 100% certainty.

The bitch everyone calls is the woman lying in the coffin in the mourning hall, the mother of the little boy wearing sackcloth and wearing filial piety.

"Where is the token?"

The old man sitting at the head asked the question that everyone wanted to know the most.

"If I guess correctly, the token is on that bitch."

Suddenly, the eyes of everyone in the hall flickered. It was obviously not a good idea. An orphan whose parents had died, carrying a treasure that could reach the sky in one step, was like a three-year-old child walking around the city holding gold. So what if they were in the same family. The relationship between this family had long been indifferent.

"What qualifications does that little bitch have to go to Huashan?"

"That's right, no matter who goes, it won't be his turn."

"He is a member of the clan and has the obligation to contribute to the future of the family."

"Yes! Hand over the token!"
Chapter completed!