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Chapter 342: Peach Blossom Spring

Shen Zhoujin was worried that something was wrong and quickly opened it.

In the eyes of everyone, a paper crane appeared in a vague air flow, flapping its wings slightly, and Huo Lingjue's voice said: "Jin'er, when will you come back? Something happened to me... "

The background sound was Lu Zhiji shouting: "Jin'er is haunted here and it scares me to death!!"

The paper crane slowly disappeared, Shen Zhoujin frowned, and someone asked in shock: "Is there really a ghost in the world?"

Shen Zhoujin was brought back to consciousness by his voice, which was a little strange.

It’s not strange to ask this in modern times. Nowadays, it is a world where ghosts and gods are recognized.

She took a look and saw that he was a student at the Hanlin Academy. He was quite good-looking and had a very special name. His name was Zhou Bubi. She had been arguing with her a lot in the past two days.

She said: "I don't know if there are ghosts in the world, but I know they are just pretending to be ghosts."

As she spoke, she nodded to Shen Zhoumian through the crowd to reassure him, then turned back and said: "Grandpa, I guess I won't be back for your birthday, so I'll give you the gift first. I wish grandpa a happy birthday." The crane is evergreen, and the prosperous age lasts."

As he spoke, he gave him the prepared glass-making materials with both hands, and left him a few baskets of peanuts and squeezed peanut oil, as well as the oil-pressing method.

She was very free now. As soon as she put her things away, she lazily avoided the people in the room, opened the window and left. In the eyes of others, she saw a silver light carrying her and disappeared quickly, leaving only a voice: "Grandpa." goodbye!!"

All the old ministers in the hall were shocked: "!!!"

I didn’t dare to argue with her for a moment, right?!

How can a living god not know what the place where he lives is like? He might dance on a ball every day!!

Shen Zhoujin finished pretending, rose into the air, and soon returned to Jiangnan.

Several people from Huo Lingjue were there, discussing in low voices. As soon as Shen Zhoujin walked in, Lu Zhiji jumped up and grabbed her: "Quick! Look at me! Do I smell like a ghost?"

Shen Zhoujin twitched the corner of his mouth.

Although I knew 90% of it was fake, I still took out a talisman and tried it, and it turned out that there was no ghost at all.

Shen Zhoujin said: "Don't worry, it's not a ghost. There should be no ghosts in this world."

Lu Zhiji asked: "Why?"

"I can't explain it to you," Shen Zhoujin said: "In short, there shouldn't be. At least there is no ghost energy in you."

She sat down and said, "What's going on?"

Huo Lingjue said: "I don't think it's a ghost, but I don't know what it is."

As he spoke, he sat down and explained to her.

Shen Zhoujin has not returned to Jiangnan for half a month, but when she left, the scabies was almost over, but everyone is still inspecting again and again, and expanding the scope.

As a result, one time, when Lu Zhiji and the imperial doctor were patrolling a small village, someone quietly came over and wanted the imperial doctor to help save her child. But only halfway through, the villagers came and wanted to save her child. Tow away.

They were worried that someone was hiding their symptoms, so they had to go and have a look.

The child in that house was thirteen or fourteen years old. Judging from his pulse, he was actually frightened, not sick. He screamed ghostly as soon as he woke up... It was quite scary anyway.

Lu Zhiji asked.

The patriarch was forced to say something, saying that the mountain next to them was called Baixiangu Mountain. The mountain was not a ghost, but Baixiangu. People in the nearby villages were not allowed to go up the mountain, so the child ran there by himself.

Then she also told him a short folk story about Bai Xiangu.

Lu Zhiji didn't believe it was a ghost, and he saw that the mountains were obviously lush with vegetation, so he wanted to find out. If he could find out what was going on, then everyone could go up the mountain and pick some wild vegetables, which would also make an extra income.

So he and Fang Hailou in Chulian City went to visit.

I went there in broad daylight, but when I entered the deep mountains, with high mountains and dense forests, no sunlight could be seen...then I really found the shadow of a ghost!

The three of them were also made of steel. Although they saw the shadow of the ghost, they were not afraid, but with their skills, they just couldn't catch up!!

They had no choice but to come back and talk to Huo Lingjue. Huo Lingjue took his group of people and went there again... but still returned without success.

Huo Lingjue said: "When we got inside, it was damp and dark. I felt like ghosts in white clothes were all around me. Clothes were fluttering by. I could even feel the clothes brushing against my shoulders, and there was a strange laughter in my ears. , I paid attention to the grass on the ground all the way, and there were no traces of anyone walking there. There were no ropes in the air, and there were no traces of pulling on the branches. But if it was a person, we wouldn't be able to catch up with it. How could there be such a high level of Qinggong in the world? ? If it were you, could you do it? "

Shen Zhoujinxin said of course I can, but she didn't hit them either, and said enthusiastically: "Let's go and have a look."

It was still quite far away, and a few people drove there quickly, and it was already past dusk.

A few people ate a few mouthfuls of food to avoid the crowd. Shen Zhoujin took out his giant sword and jumped up directly with Huo Lingjue. Lu Zhiji was not afraid of death. He couldn't see the "knife", but he still flew. He also jumped up and hung directly on Huo Lingjue's back.

Shen Zhoujin ignored him, held Huo Lingjue's hand, and quickly rose into the air.

After carrying two people, Tiandao showed no reaction and was completely destroyed.

Shen Zhoujin felt relieved, then slowed down and walked forward slowly.

This mountain range is very large. It looks like an ordinary mountain forest on the outside. But the further you go in, the more dense the mountains are. It is like a blanket made of tree crowns, completely airtight. But after passing through the large dense forest, the inside suddenly becomes empty, and through the Under the tree canopy, you can vaguely see clusters of houses.

Lu Zhiji bent his hand and hung it around Huo Lingjue's neck. He was surprised and whispered in his ear: "Is there someone??"

Huo Lingjue frowned and nodded, and Lu Zhiji said: "It's not a rebel, is it? Did they do it on purpose?"

Huo Lingjue said speechlessly: "Can you get off of me?"

Lu Zhiji was still on top of him and covered his mouth: "Keep your voice down!!"

During Shen Zhoujin's busy schedule, he knelt silently for a minute, but Huo Lingjue had already ruthlessly pulled off the Lu Zhiji and threw it onto the knife.

Lu Zhiji felt relieved when he noticed something stepping on his feet, but still stayed close to him: "Is it a rebel?"

Huo Lingjue could only say: "Maybe."

Shen Zhoujin still wielded the giant sword and slowly patrolled in the air. This area has extremely high peaks on both sides of the east and north. It is not impossible to climb, but ordinary people who don't know martial arts should not be able to get over it. To the west It's a huge mountain chasm, or cliff. Even martial arts masters can't get through this side. The remaining side is the side they came from.

According to this pattern, it is really possible that he is a rebel.

After completing the patrol, it was getting dark. Shen Zhoujin took out the invisibility charms, blurred one for each of them, and said, "Let's go down and see if it's a traitor or a story from Peach Blossom Spring."

Not feeling too reassured, he told Lu Zhiji: "This is a serious matter, so don't be petty."

Lu Zhiji didn't know what kind of talisman he had put on him, but he agreed and the others went down.


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