The old man and the little tiger have already gone to bed.
Qin Lang looked up and looked out the window. It was another dark and windless night.
He opened his consciousness to the maximum and tried to sense the environment around him.
After all, his spiritual consciousness was suppressed a lot, and he could only perceive the situation within ten meters around him. Compared with the past when he could know any scene within a hundred miles with just a thought, it was certainly far behind.
But even so, he is already much better than Mr. Li San. Mr. Li San is basically as if he has no spiritual consciousness. He cannot sense the environment around him at all. At most, he can only sense the air outside his skin.
Thinking of this, Qin Lang simply lay on the bed and pretended to be asleep, and restrained all his consciousness and breath. Now he is no doubt like an ordinary person.
According to the characteristics of the demon's crimes in the past few days, the main targets are young people. If he and Mr. Li San look like ordinary people, they are still young people, and they are the target group of people who will be targeted.
As Mr. Li San had no spiritual consciousness, it would be difficult to deal with the demons and ghosts that might come, so he pretended to show weakness and let the demons and ghosts come to him directly.
On the other side of the village, Mr. Li San was lying on the roof of a farmhouse, looking at the dark sky above his head. He did not fall asleep, but was very vigilant in sensing the flow of air around him.
Mr. Li San is very smart. He knows that he no longer has the ability to detect spiritual consciousness, but his perception of changes in the surrounding environment is still very keen. If there are monsters coming, he can also vaguely sense changes in breath or air flow.
But this requires him to concentrate extremely hard.
Since the first half of the night, I haven't sensed any unusual aura. Even though he is as strong as Mr. Li San, without the support of true energy, he can't help but feel a little tired. He can't help but rub his temples and close his eyes.
His eyes used the little true energy he had to regain his energy. However, there was no sound coming from Qin Changkong's side, and it was obvious that the demons and ghosts did not go to him.
Waiting until midnight, there was no movement. Mr. Li San couldn't help but wonder: "Does it know that we are here, so it won't come tonight? There were no dead people yesterday, which means it didn't come last night either."
Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly felt a dark wind blowing towards his face, making him shiver.
"Are you here?" Young Master Li suddenly opened his eyes.
Then he saw a group of people wearing bright red festive clothes walking through the street in front of him, and the sound of the suona horn came. Then Mr. Li San saw these people followed by four men in white clothes, carrying a
A red sedan chair.
The strange thing is that these people were noisily walking through the streets and alleys, but they didn't wake up any villagers to get up and check.
"What are you doing in the middle of the night?" Mr. Li San was a little confused. In his understanding, there was no such scene as marriage, because there was no marriage in the world of immortality, only monks from both sides formed a Taoist couple.
"Going outside the village? People coming out of the village?" He was a little surprised. He had never seen such a group of people before, but he saw it now. This was already strange enough.
He jumped lightly, jumped off the roof, and chased the group of people, without any intention of shouting to let Qin Lang know.
A person walking at the end of the group turned around and saw him. He didn't pay too much attention to him. Instead, he waved to him and asked him to follow him. He seemed to regard him as one of his own and asked him to hurry up.
Keep up and don't fall behind.
Young Master Li squinted his eyes, and finally realized something was wrong. He was about to hesitate whether to continue to follow, but someone suddenly tapped his shoulder from behind.
Mr. Li San was taken aback and drew out the Ten Thousand Zhang Hongxia Sword. He looked back and saw a beautiful woman standing behind him, looking at him with a frown.
"Are you a monk?" Before he could speak, he heard the beautiful woman ask, her voice seemed a little excited.
Young Master Li did not answer, but looked at her coldly.
This woman was able to walk up behind him silently, just like the ghost woman mentioned in the old man's records. Mr. Li San did not dare to be careless.
The beauty saw Mr. Li San's posture and felt his hostility. She was slightly startled and said quickly: "I have no malice. I just want to remind you not to follow the people you see. Those are all illusions! You have entered the Kunwu realm.
In the end, your cultivation and soul will be weakened, your magical powers will be almost useless, and your Taoist mind will become similar to that of a mortal, so you will easily fall into hallucinations. If you follow, you will fall into a trap!"
Young Master Li was surprised when he heard her say the word "Kunwu Realm".
The natives in the world of Kunwu Realm don't seem to call their world Kunwu Realm. Kunwu Realm is just the name given to this world by the monks from the Qingbo Star Territory.
However, he still asked cautiously: "How do I know if you are one of the hallucinations?"
The beauty was wearing coarse linen clothes, but she still couldn't hide her elegant and refined temperament. She thought about it, took out a token from her arms, and said, "You may recognize this token?"
Mr. Li San glanced at it and was surprised again: "The old man's Tianji Pavilion token! Did you take it from him?" What the beautiful woman was holding was the seven they had just found in the old man's place during the day.
When the two of them left the Tianji Pavilion token ten years ago, they did not take it with them, but kept it and gave it back to the old man.
The beauty was startled when she heard Mr. Li San's words, shook her head and said: "No, this token belongs to our Lingyan Pavilion! My name is Ling Shishi, and I am a disciple of Lingyan Pavilion. You may not have heard of me, but
You’ve always heard of Lingyan Pavilion, right?”
"Ling Shishi!" Young Master Li couldn't help but took a step back and said in shock: "So you're not dead yet?"
"Have you heard of me?" Ling Shishi was also surprised.
Mr. Li San smiled bitterly and said: "I have just heard of you, but I didn't expect you to be alive." He looked at Ling Shishi, and it turned out that it was as beautiful as the old man's record, and there was also a faint fluctuation of true energy on his body.
, plus the Tianji Pavilion token in his hand, it should really be Ling Shishi himself.
Unexpectedly, Ling Shishi escaped smoothly in the end. It was probably because the ghost was just bothering the old man and didn't chase her.
And she actually stayed in Kunwu Realm for seventy years.
Young Master Li San told what happened today when he and Qin Lang went to see the old man and read about their experiences seventy years ago in the old man's records. Because the old man thought she was dead in the records, he asked Qin Lang and
Young Master Li also thought she was dead, but did not expect that the records did not mention her final whereabouts.
After Mr. Li finished speaking, he introduced himself.
Ling Shishi was a little surprised and said: "So you are Mr. Li San. You were among the group of people who entered the Kunwu Realm seventy years ago. I remember your name, but I have never seen you in person. I didn't expect that seventy years ago
Only then did we have the chance to meet."
Young Master Li San said: "There must be many people you know who have entered the Kunwu Realm this time, such as Mo Chengzi, Fang Bitao, Glazed Swordsman, and your Ling Heqing from Lingyan Pavilion has also come in."
Ling Shishi couldn't help but feel sad when she heard these names that were once famous and were still powerful in the world.
These geniuses all entered Kunwu Realm seventy years ago and then left successfully, but her senior brother was buried forever under the nameless pool, and she was also trapped here for seventy years.
Year.
"But I have never heard of Qin Changkong who came with you. He is also a strong person on the Heavenly Ranking. Is he a newly promoted strongman on the Heavenly Ranking in the past seventy years?" Ling Shishi asked.
Mr. Li San nodded and said: "Qin Changkong was only recently listed on the Heavenly List. Why don't I take you to him now? You can tell us both about your affairs at that time, so don't
I repeat. He should be guarding the village now."
Ling Shishi couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when she heard that Qin Lang had only just entered the Heavenly Ranking. He was a monk at the bottom of the Heavenly Ranking just now. Although his strength was already very good, he couldn't cope with the situation here! (Not finished yet.