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Chapter 279: Knowing your mistakes and not correcting them is the toughest life (7)

Qianye could never understand Wu Zhou's thoughts. She originally thought that the demon king who had been aloof and arrogant for thousands of years must have negative emotional intelligence.

Who would have thought that Wu Zhou just didn't understand the beauty of love at first, but once he tried it, he was also the smartest fox in the world.

However, before Chiba could really understand the person next to her, as the acting head, a big event had happened to her.

Yin Xuan's search for her again had changed to a visit, almost blocking the two of them on the bed. In order to prevent Wu Zhou from getting angry again for no reason, Qianye simply took him to sit in the courtyard with him and listen to the teachings of his ancestor.

"What?! Hundreds of ghosts return at night and take the road to Jianxi Mountain?!" Qianye's eyes could not be bigger, and his eyebrows twitched with an incredible expression, "These days, even the wild ghosts have become bolder? How dare they go to the Celestial Master?

Did you take a walk through your territory?"

Yin Xuan's expression was still very bad. He didn't know how badly Shu Jue had hurt him. As an immortal, he hadn't recovered for such a long time.

"Your master is seriously ill and I'm worried that you won't be able to handle it alone. I can't interfere too much in worldly matters, so I can only help you with the details." Yin Xuan sat on the edge of the stone table and said slowly and conscientiously, "It has been around since ancient times.

The return of hundreds of ghosts at night is the most important thing in heaven and earth. Thousands of lonely souls and wild ghosts return to the underworld, so that they will no longer wander around and enter reincarnation safely.

In the barren mountains and wilderness, I have never heard of anyone borrowing the land from the Immortal and Taoist schools."

"Yes, that's why I find it strange." Qianye nodded thoughtfully, "It stands to reason that on the road where hundreds of ghosts return at night, from immortals and Buddhas to demons, they need to stay away and not be disturbed. This is not the case.

Bad thing, but...I always have a bad feeling."

"There are many disciples in Jianxi Mountain, and most of them have opened their eyes and can see those lonely souls and wild ghosts. Once the hundreds of ghosts return at night and are disturbed, the evil ghosts scatter in all directions, and the filthy atmosphere rises into the sky, the thousands of years of spiritual life in Jianxi Mountain will turn into a corpse overnight.

land."

Qianye lowered his head and thought, and combined with Yinxuan's endorsement message, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Wu Zhou, "I always feel that the return of hundreds of ghosts at night should be directed at you."

Wu Zhou didn't refute, just frowned slightly.

Qianye said again: "Things like hundreds of ghosts should be under the control of the underworld. Could it be..."

"Ugh!!!" Wu Zhou suddenly groaned, covering his abdomen with all his strength, and was about to fall to the ground when his body tilted.

Qianye was startled mid-sentence, and hurriedly supported Wuji's limp body, "What's wrong? The poison should be gone..."

"It hurts... help me go to rest..." Wu Zhou seemed to be in so much pain that he couldn't even speak.

Qianye had never seen Wu Zhou show pain in front of others. Even when the Bone-Eating Curse was activated, he never cried out in pain.

The hand holding Wu Zhou slowly became damp, and he was covered in cold sweat, as if he was in extreme pain.

"Master Patriarch, can you help me find out what he is..."

"Help me go to rest!!"

Qianye was startled, and used all his strength to help Wu Zhou up. He looked back very apologetically and said, "Master Patriarch, I'm really sorry. He drank a lot of my blood before, and I'm afraid the poison has not been cleared up yet and has relapsed. Look..."

Yin Xuan didn't feel bad either, so Shi Shiran stood up and said, "It doesn't matter, the ghosts return at night on the seventh day of the next month. If you know this news, you'd better make arrangements early."

"Thank you, Grandmaster."

Yin Xuan nodded lightly, seemed to just glance at Wu Zhou from the corner of his eye, and walked away.


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