In Heishan Village, Miss Xiaoyu brought the cooked mushroom soup.
"We are just some locals here." Miss Xiaoyu showed an apologetic smile.
Ah Cheng waved his hands repeatedly:
"Girl, you're welcome!"
With that said, Cheng picked up the bowl and took a big sip. However, he accidentally choked and coughed repeatedly.
Upon seeing this, Miss Xiaoyu quickly brought a silk handkerchief and wiped the soup stains from the corners of Cheng's mouth.
Seeing Acheng's silly smile, the Yinshan boy looked disgusted.
It wasn't until Miss Xiaoyu left that the Yinshan boy grabbed Acheng's hair:
"Wake up!"
"Please, this sudden appearance of the village is already very abnormal!"
"Not to mention, that girl was in the ghost market just now and was with the storyteller!"
"You are not afraid that the other party is going to eat you!"
Ah Cheng scratched his head:
"I think...Miss Xiaoyu seems to be a good person..."
"..." The Yinshan boy opened his mouth, but no word came out for a long time.
However, Miss Xiaoyu did not break her promise.
After dinner, we took Acheng and the Yinshan boy to the top of the mountain where the ghosts of Black Mountain are worshiped.
Along the way, the Yinshan boy was always cautious.
Because the terrain of the entire mountain range is completely different.
Even Ah Cheng, who often climbs mountains, is not familiar with the path Xiaoyu takes.
After a while, a gust of cold wind blew in my face.
Ah Cheng shuddered subconsciously.
"Why is it so cold!"
Miss Xiaoyu shook her head:
"It's very cold here on the top of the mountain."
"But we're getting there too."
As soon as he finished speaking, a quiet scent of sandalwood hit his nostrils.
Ah Cheng sniffed it and couldn't help but feel a refreshing feeling.
The Yinshan boy naturally noticed the smell of this spice and couldn't help asking:
"Excuse me, is this not ordinary sandalwood?"
"This spice seems to have the effect of rejuvenating people's energy."
"Did any medicinal materials be added?"
Miss Xiaoyu shook her head:
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"This spice was prepared by our mountain god himself."
"I heard that a few years ago, he went to the Jinxian Temple in Zhongnan Mountain to visit the real person inside."
"It is rumored... that even Han Zhongli, one of the Eight Immortals, also practiced at the Golden Immortal Temple."
"Later, Lord Mountain God used immortal grass and some special materials to make this kind of incense."
"If you are suffering from illness, just light this incense and you will feel refreshed."
"The mountain god said that such incense can be made thanks to the Eight Immortals, so he named this incense the Eight Immortals Incense."
The Yinshan boy couldn't help but frown and murmured to himself.
Ah Cheng didn't seem to take this kind of thing to heart.
Soon, under the leadership of Miss Xiaoyu, they arrived at the mountain temple at the top of the mountain.
The temple that comes into view is not that big in scale, that is, it is similar to a family temple in an ordinary village.
In addition to enshrining a statue of a god, only two or three people could barely walk in at the same time.
"This is……"
The Yinshan boy looked at the statue in front of him.
But they discovered that the god looked like a snow-white fox with eight tails.
Its posture is exactly the same as the white fox that appeared in Sansheng Gambling House.
Thinking again of the white fox on the scholar's fan, the Yinshan boy immediately understood.
That scholar, even if he is not the mountain god of Montenegro, is probably a villager in this village.
Thinking of this, the Yinshan boy planned to pull Acheng away.
Unexpectedly, Ah Cheng had already knelt on the futon and knelt down very devoutly.
As soon as the first prayer fell, the bell hanging on the door frame suddenly rang.
When Miss Xiaoyu saw this, she immediately said happily:
"It seems that Lord Mountain God has responded to your wish."
"She is in the temple now."
Ah Cheng couldn't help but feel even happier after hearing this.
"Lord Mountain God, my name is Ning Caichen, and I am from Lanxi Town."
"Yesterday, I accidentally learned that my parents were made into bone china by the monsters in the ghost market."
"Besides, I heard from the two masters accompanying me that it is not easy to rescue my parents."
"Lord Mountain God, is there any way to save my parents?!"
As he said that, Ah Cheng kowtowed on the futon.
On the side, the Yinshan boy stared at the statues of the eight white foxes, silent.
His little mind is still clear.
Since... this mountain god of Lanxi Town turned out to be the one who teamed up with Yaksha to open the ghost market and the Sansheng Gambling House.
So...even if the matter of Acheng's father and mother's soul bone china is just Yaksha's private behavior, as a mountain god, White Fox should not pay attention to this matter.
After all, she has not completed the imperial edict yet.
If it weren't for the people in Heishan Village who worshiped religiously.
Outside, Black Mountain is just a mountain ghost.
Let’s see now…
All of this seems to be more than just a coincidence.
Could it be that this Black Mountain ghost deliberately led Cheng here?
The child in Yinshan was deeply worried when he saw the statue of the eight-tailed white fox in front of him make a gentle voice.
"To pull the souls of your parents out of the bone china without any damage, some special materials are needed."
As he spoke, a piece of white paper suddenly fell from the small temple in front of him.
Ah Cheng subconsciously took it and took a look, only to see words starting to appear on the paper one by one.
However, after Ah Cheng finished reading it, his expression changed involuntarily:
"This...this won't work!"
"If I do this, I will become an unkind and unjust person!"
The Yinshan boy on the side also poked his head out to take a look, and his expression changed greatly.
But the white fox continued to say:
"I have given you the method. It is your freedom to use it or not."
"It's just...there's one thing I want to remind you."
"It won't be long before a huge turmoil breaks out in Lanxi Town. Under this turmoil, it will be very difficult for not only Lanxi Town, but also Heishan Village to survive safely."
"At that time, it may be even more impossible for you to use other methods to rescue your parents."
"How to choose is up to you."
"Xiao Yu, ask him to bring a few sticks of Eight Immortals Incense, just in case."
…
"Aren't you a fortune teller about the young master named Ning Caichen?"
"How come it ended up being the town of Busuan Lanxi?"
On the street, Master Zhao couldn't help but ask.
Sang looked at the clear sky and shook his head:
"I don't know either."
"It's just...at that moment, something happened, and it was decided like this."
"Since Lanxi Town is full of bad omens, I'm afraid it has something to do with the evil spirit that escaped."
"As for Acheng..."
There was a strange look on Sang's eyebrows:
"The hexagram shows that although he encountered disaster, he was able to get through it safely. There shouldn't be any big problems."
"Um?"
"Is that... the storyteller from the ghost market?"
Seeing that the other party seemed to be setting up a stall, Sang and Zhao Zhenren looked at each other and stepped forward one after another.
After all... in the ghost market, there are mostly ghosts, monsters, mountain spirits and wild monsters.
Except when the Zhongyuan Ghost Market is open, it should not appear around mortals on weekdays.
What the scholar did was obviously a violation of the rules.
But I saw that after the scholar put down the wake-up wood, he didn't rush to start, but sat down leisurely.
"You two, when we met in the ghost market yesterday, we never imagined that we would meet again today."
"We are really destined."
Sang and Zhao Zhenren walked one behind the other.
"Brother, you can give money to Acheng Mountain Ghost, which shows that you are not a weakling among these monsters."
"But because of this, is it inappropriate for you to appear in Lanxi Town openly?"
The scholar raised his head and smiled:
"It's indeed inappropriate, but... soon it won't matter whether it's appropriate or not."
"Brother is good at divination. I wonder...can you calculate the fortune of Lanxi Town?"
With that said, the scholar opened the folding fan and deliberately revealed the eight-tailed white fox on the fan.
With such similar appearance, Sang and Zhao Zhenren naturally noticed it.
In an instant, the two of them realized the identity of the person in front of them.
Zhao Zhenren has silently grabbed the epee behind him.
Sang Ze narrowed his eyes slightly and held the fly whisk:
"I didn't expect... Your Excellency is actually the Lord of the Ghost Market, and is that Yasha's friend?"
"In that case...you should be the mountain ghost on the mountain behind Lanxi Town."
"The prototype is the white fox who is about to become enlightened?"
"Although you are not a mountain god, since you have taken the position of a mountain ghost, you will be aware of what is happening in this town."
"What on earth do you know?!"
The scholar waved his folding fan lightly:
"You two are not weak in strength. If we really fight, I'm not sure that I can defeat you."
"So, you don't have to be so hostile to me."
"It's better to focus on the friends you met in this town."
"Ning Mansion... is about to have a problem."
Sang Mei's heart skipped a beat:
"Is it related to you?"
The scholar shook his head:
"It has nothing to do with me and it has nothing to do with me."
"Those involved, I know the truth."
"Those who have nothing to do with it are those who want to take revenge on the Ning Mansion, not me."
"Your Excellency, you must be surprised."
"The luck of the Ning family seems to be uniquely good. Even if they are the worst, they can live a life of wealth and leisure."
"But...why has the house become restless in just two days?"
Listening to the scholar Shangui's words, Sang couldn't help but fall silent.
This was indeed what he was confused about.
But I saw the scholar and the ghost smiled and said:
"Actually, it's not difficult to answer this question."
"If you go to Ning Mansion now, you can probably see the clues."
"Both of them are cultivators, not ordinary people, and they have nothing to do with the cause and effect of Lanxi Town."
"It's better to leave here quickly before things get burned to you."
"The cause and effect that belongs to Lanxi Town, the karmic debt that belongs to Ning Mansion, even if it spans so many years..."
"What should be paid back... must also be paid back clearly one by one..."