Ghost Shelter System

It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road feel like they are dying.

"Yu Duanhun" describes the depressed mood of pedestrians worshiping ancestors. A day to remember ancestors and old friends should not be lively.

In the northern suburbs, near Yuetan Mountain, there is an exquisite Taoist palace.

The path is deep, the turrets are faint, and two lines of words are written on the standing stone at the door.

‘The butter candle illuminates Naihe Bridge’

‘One light and one soul disappear’

As you walk along the path, a Taoist palace comes into view.

Today, white candles were lit in the Taoist palace, and an old man with immortal Taoism was in the ancestral hall, worshiping at the tablet.

The courtesy was so great that the tears disappeared from the old man's eyes and he stood up.

"Grandpa... don't be sad. You are old and it hurts your health."

Chu Qianxun helped Chu Lao …I don’t know what will happen.”

Chu Laoxian's master Hong Yi, Hong Zhenren, was once the head of the Seven-Star Palace, but was later forced to death by the family's close ministers. Every time during the third festival of ancestor worship, Chu Dao felt uncomfortable thinking about it.

"Qianqian, you and Xiaoyou Qin went to the ghost town a while ago and saw the ghost king?" Chu Daozheng suddenly asked sadly.

Chu Qianxun was startled. She didn't mention this at all because she was afraid that her grandfather would be worried.

"Grandpa...did you figure it out?"

"The ghost king's place covers the secrets of heaven. It cannot enter the world of the sun and cannot be struck by thunder. How can I calculate it?"

Chu Qianxun also thought about it. Zhulong is a Taoist technique that can spy on the secrets of the sky. The Ghost King has reached a certain level and can cover up the secrets of the sky. The line of cause and effect and many things related to it cannot be predicted from prying eyes.

"That...who told you?"

"I!"

A powerful voice sounded, and in the Seven Star Palace, a thin and wretched old man came over with a smile, and took Chu Qianxun's hand: "Chu Laoxian's granddaughter has grown up a lot in these years."

Chu Dao coughed heavily, and the wretched old man realized that he had lost his temper. He put his hands behind his hands and said, "Do you still remember me, little old man?"

How could I not remember!

Before the death of Yang Shen, the accompaniment of the Heavenly Dog of the Southern Sect, Wu Banxian, the former leader of the Fu Sect and the senior brother of Yu Yuexian, who was known as the first person under the Heavenly Master, was the designated leader of the Southern Sect. The Southern Sect Taoist Meeting had met him the year before last.

Besides, this is Wang Gan’s master!

"Senior Wu, why are you here?" Chu Qianxun was stunned.

Fu Zong, crazy dragon Wu Xiong.

Back in Mount Fuyu, his strength was second only to Sakonomi and Ge Zhan.

Wu Banxian sighed: "I secretly come back once a year to pay homage to my master."

Every year... a memorial ceremony...

Chu Qianxun remembered that Wu Banxian's master Peng Xiao also died under Zuo Jinchen's judgment. Is it possible that Mr. Wu comes back every year to pay homage to his ancestors with his grandfather?

Wang Qian also came and smiled at Chu Qianxun: "Junior Sister Chu, you haven't told Senior Chu about such a big thing?"

Wu Xiong said: "Yes, Qin Kun is actually capable of defeating the Ghost King. When I heard Gan'er tell this, I didn't believe it at all."

Chu Qianxun noticed that his grandfather was looking at him, so he took out an oil lamp without saying much.

Sky mark lamp.

Holding the oil lamp, the wick flame flickered. Although the memory was not very clear after a long time, they all saw the general content inside.

Whether it was Wang Qian and Chu Qianxun going deep into the game to fight with the ghost generals, or watching Qin Kun fight the two kings alone, although there was no sound, you can imagine how thrilling it was at that time.

Chu Laoxian and Wu Banxian looked at the flickering lights, feeling surprised, happy, and thoughtful.

Qin Kun's Taoist skills were endless, and when they saw the first life was finished, the two of them even sweated, only to find that Qin Kun was actually intact.

When the oil lamp burned out, Chu Laoxian and Wu Banxian let out a long sigh of relief.

Seeing that Chu Qianxun was a little tired from supporting the operation of the Skyhen Lantern, Chu Dao said: "Okay, Qianqian, you can go down first."

Wu Banxian also said: "Qian'er, you should go back too. Don't tell your uncle about my return. I will go to your old street in Baihu Town to meet Qin Kun later."

"OK."

King Chu Qianxun left, and only Wu Xiong and Chu Dao were left in the ancestral hall.

Wu Xiong looked at Chu Dao and said, "What do you think?"

Chu Dao pondered for a moment: "Five ghosts are here and are conscious, but their eyes are not right anymore. Although his yang energy exceeds that of Master Yang, his mental strength is insufficient. Six ghosts are the limit!"

Wu Xiong squinted: "I don't think so, but even if he can come to the nine ghosts, the Yang Qi will still be greatly consumed in the fight. When the fierce ghosts bite back, we should not underestimate it. Do you remember the first time Master Yang went crazy? At that time? At that time, I had just defeated the Manchu State Master Saha Lian, and the ghost came back to bite me. At that time, my master and my respected master Hong Zhenren jointly controlled it."

They were still young at the time, but they were very impressed.

At that time, Yang Shen was the number one heavenly master in the south of the Yangtze River, but when he was attacked, he didn't look like a ghost hunter at all, he looked like a demon! Jing Sansheng entered the school late and had no chance to see him, but Ge Zhan saw him because his senior brother, Wu Xiong's master Peng Xiao, and Chu Dao's master Hong Yi teamed up to restrain Yang Shen.

The two are worried. I’m worried that Qin Kun will do the same in the future!

But it's useless to worry. Qin Kun is doing well now. Controlling the Five Ghosts is no problem. What will happen next? You can't treat him with speculation, right?

"Sect Master, do you want to inform Uncle Ge,...he...and that lunatic about this matter?"

Although Chu Dao is wise and older, Wu Xiong still takes the lead in this matter. The madman naturally refers to Zuo Jinchen.

Wu Xiong smiled bitterly: "Senior Brother Chu, don't ask me, I don't know either. You should know that when I used Master's crazy magic pen to practice talismans, that madman regarded me as a hidden danger, and in the end he forced me to fight with him through gambling. Out of China. Including Mr. Yang’s death, we all thought that lunatic was too inhumane, but as decades have passed, I dare not easily judge whether his concerns were right or wrong."

The two could only look at each other and smile bitterly.

The disciples of Zhuzong brought new tea, brewed it for Chu Dao and Wu Xiong, and said respectfully: "Master, there is someone at the door asking to see you."

Chu Dao picked up the teapot, made another cup, and then said, "Invite him in."

The person who came was an old man. His whole body was covered by a black robe, only his beard and chin were exposed. His beard was gray, his skin was withered, and he was wearing a poncho-like robe.

In the Zhuzong's quiet room, the man took off his coat, his eyes were dark, and he looked like he was going to die soon.

"The book of life and death kills the short-lived ghosts, and the Yin and Yang Temple sets up the monument of longevity. Two senior brothers, meet again."

The old man with heavy bags under his eyes was stern, but his expression was not too inhumane, his voice was neither sad nor happy, his posture was normal, and his tone was normal, but he always gave people an indescribable sense of danger.

"Junior Brother Cui, we are coming out of Fuyu Mountain together. You are welcome. Please take a seat."

"Cui is pressed for time. Two senior brothers, come here. My master forced the two respected masters to death. As a disciple, I naturally want to end this matter. This is the second year, and this time Cui won, then again If you win for one year, the feud between our Yin Yang Temple, Seven Star Palace, and Qingzhu Mountain will be wiped out, right?"

Cui Wuming, the true biography of the Juan family!

Zuo Jinchen's apprentice, Cui Honghu's master, this dying man, came here to pay off a debt? !

And it seems that he wants to fight one against two?

Chu Qianxun was hiding outside the house, surrounded by seven oil lamps, obscuring his presence. Wang Qian, who had left, was lying next to Chu Qianxun with Qi-hiding charms all over his body.

Damn...why is Cui Wuming here?