Eternal gate

A new day.

Zhao Yun opened his eyes against the first ray of morning light.

He must have been sleepy. Even after he opened his eyes, he didn't move for two or three seconds. He just stared at the beams quietly, his head was like a ball of mush.

When his consciousness became clear, he remembered what happened last night.

Just because he remembered it, he was confused and asked questions.

What happened recently? A few days ago, I fell into the river in a daze.

Yesterday, I accidentally went to the old gentleman's house again. Did I encounter something evil?

Speaking of the old gentleman, he stood up in a hurry and was hit by him. I don’t know if it’s okay. As a disciple, I have to go and see.

Well!

As soon as he sat up, he felt a sharp pain.

When he looked down, he saw that his left hand and right leg were bandaged, and his whole body was full of the smell of herbs.

That's right, the house was smashed with holes, it would be strange if he didn't get hurt.

After a hundred days of straining his muscles and bones, he was afraid that he would be lying in bed.

"Zi Long."

The blacksmith came in with medicine. When he saw it, he hurriedly stepped forward.

His son was also very lucky and almost fell to death.

"Dad, Mr. him."

"Like you, you are also lying on the bed."

As the blacksmith spoke, he gently helped Zhao Yun up and took the bowl to feed him medicine.

While feeding him, he muttered that the baby might have gone crazy. He still remembered that when he was a child, Ben was fast asleep on the bed, and for some reason he ran up the tree.

It was the twelfth lunar month of winter, and no one had any trouble playing in the trees.

Besides, the tree is so thick, how can a little kid climb up it?

Now that I think about it, this is not a simple matter. It is probably an evil thing.

"You still have to avoid evil spirits."

With this in mind, Tiejiang Zhao turned around and went to find Ye Banxian.

There was no need for him to look for it, the half-immortal came by himself, and the smiling man was in high spirits on happy occasions.

Where can I find such a filial disciple?

Where can I buy such a fragrant and wonderful book?

"Tian Lingling."

"Earth Lingling"

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He did it again, and yellow talismans were plastered all over the house.

It's a pity that it's of little use.

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No matter how high the Tao is, it cannot reverse the incomplete Ying Jie entering the world.

This is Mr. Zhao's illness.

This disease cannot be cured by ordinary people.

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A wounded person should have the awareness of a wounded person.

For example, Zhao Yun couldn't get out of bed or walk, so he stayed on the bed and stayed there honestly.

However, he did not waste his time and did not forget to read while recuperating.

As time went by, this little kid developed the temperament of a scholar.

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It hurts your muscles and bones for a hundred days, that's for others.

Zhao Yun was not among them. He was already alive and kicking before half a month.

At this, the people in the town were very surprised. The martial arts boy was different. Not only was he thick-skinned, but he also recovered quickly.

Naturally, this is also due to the old doctor.

Because of Zhao Yun's incident, he also gained a reputation as a miracle doctor.

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"Old sir, I'm here to see you."

In the early morning, Zhao Yun trotted all the way to the old scholar's house.

They are all the masters who have injured their muscles and bones. He is jumping around and the one he hit is still lying on the bed at this moment?

In the past, it would have been gratifying if his proud disciples came to visit him.

But this time, the old scholar's face was as black as coke.

He really taught a good disciple, and he had the potential to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors.

And Wan Xin, when she saw Mr. Zhao, her beautiful eyes were on fire.

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Compared to the old scholar, Ye Banxian was as happy as ever.

In addition to being gratified, he was also shocked, because his disciples seemed to have surpassed him. They were more professional than him in fortune-telling and exorcism.

"It's time for you to be baptized."

"baptism?"

"Well, that means seeing a ghost."

It was still the same bridge hole, Ye Banxian said with great emphasis.

Zhao Yun listened, his big and smart eyes sparkling.

Catching ghosts was a skill that his master had never taught him.

He was also curious, were there really ghosts in the world? I really want to see it.

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"Follow up."

On a dark and windy night, Ye Banxian led Zhao Yun out of the city.

The master and the disciple were all dressed in Taoist robes. The half-immortal carried a mahogany sword on his back, and Zhao Yun carried a dragon-patterned gun and went straight to the mass graves in the ravine.

Guagua!

In the forest at night, crows crow, which is quite scary to hear.

Ye Banxian has seen the big world and is not afraid.

Zhao Yunzhi's state of mind was also extremely extraordinary, and he was not at all anxious to urinate.

"When you get there, don't make a sound." Ye Banxian ordered.

As he said this, he also gave Zhao Yun a talisman for protection.

Tonight, I came here to see ghosts, not to catch ghosts. There were many evil spirits in Luanfenggang. With his way of doing things, if he was beaten by a group, he would report it to the Palace of Hell.

"clear."

Zhao Yun nodded lightly and looked all the way.

The deeper you go, the darker the sky becomes, and you can't even see your fingers.

The deeper he went, the stronger the wind became, making him shiver.

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Ye Banxian didn't stop until he crossed a hill.

Zhao Yun followed closely behind, hiding behind a tree and looking not far away.

There are graves one after another, with lush vegetation and luxuriant grass.

I heard from my father that in ancient times, there was a war here and many people died. Many of them were unclaimed, so graves were hastily built.

Likewise, there are many ghosts wandering around in such a land.

If someone was wronged during his lifetime, he would turn into a vicious ghost if he could not be saved.

"Come." Ye Banxian took a small bottle and handed it to Zhao Yun.

Inside it is filled with cow tears, which can make you see ghosts if you drop them in your eyes.

After three or two drops, Zhao Yun did indeed see a ghost.

That was a man with disheveled hair, like a statue, sitting quietly in front of the grave, saying nothing and motionless.

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Not far away from him, there was a rickety old man floating in the air. As he floated here and there, he thought to himself. It must be that he had an unfulfilled wish during his lifetime, or that there was someone who couldn't let go.

"Did you see it?" Ye Banxian whispered.

"Yes." Zhao Yun nodded, looking intently.

"Retreat." Ye Banxian said nothing and pulled his disciple out.

A mass grave in the middle of the night is not a good place and should not be left there for long.

Zhao Yun was obedient and left as he was told, without hesitation, for fear of disturbing the undead.

Woohoo!

As soon as the two of them stepped back with their front legs, they heard Jie Jie's laughter from their back legs.

At this moment, a strong wind blew across the entire mountain forest.

There was also a howling sound in the wind, which made Zhao Yun and Ye Banxian feel terrified.

Especially Ye Banxian'er, whose face was extremely ugly.

If nothing else, there really was an accident tonight.

Looking at this sign, it was obvious that a ghost was eyeing them.

Whoosh!

The dark wind blew, and an illusory figure floated from the darkness.

That was a young man with disheveled hair and his body was covered in blood.

His face is not very good-looking, especially when he laughs, his facial features are distorted.

"do not move."

Ye Banxian stared at it tightly, holding the peach wood sword tightly.

This, I'm afraid, is a fierce ghost, a ghost that he can't defeat.

Bang bang!

In his heart, he slapped himself twice.

It's midnight, so I'm sleeping at home! Damn your sister.

Zhao Yun didn't dare to move, but he saw that the ghost looked familiar.

This feeling was exactly the same as when I saw Wan Xin that day.

Just look familiar, because he is an acquaintance.

who? His best friend: the immortal body.

The difference is that he entered the world due to calamity,

The immortal divine body was reincarnated many years earlier than him. He was reborn but had bad luck and died in a war. Because he died unjustly, his soul remained and degenerated into a ghost, wandering in the graveyard.