I Just Want To Be Quiet

Thinking of this, Pei Ling suddenly realized a very terrible thing!

When he was in Pengyingguan, he had seen Li Yanling, the arrogant prince of the Nine A Li family, who had died ten years ago, but he hadn't noticed it, thinking he was still alive! Still wholeheartedly looking for the "Dharma" in Peng Ying View! The other party regards every day as when he had just entered Peng Ying Temple ten years ago.

The cycle of reincarnation, day after day, will never end.

Will it be the same now?

Just now he went out of the village to welcome his relatives and passed by with the funeral procession of Zi Village. He could see the people of Zi Village, but the people of Zi Village could not see him.

The two teams collided face-to-face, but they couldn't touch each other at all.

In addition, the attitudes of the village chief to ordinary villagers in Sang Village are completely different from those of other casual cultivators.

At first, Pei Ling thought that this was because he was building the foundation with 【Cursed Ghost Daoji】, so he was recognized by the village.

And now it seems...

There may be this reason, but there is definitely more than one reason.

In addition, he has been abiding by the rules of the village for the past two days, thinking that he will be safe at least temporarily.

But now it seems that it is very possible that this village has already shot him, but he didn't notice it.

"I have to use the system to host it once, to test what I am doing now!" Pei Ling was awe-inspiring, secretly, "Even if I use up a life, I must do it."

"Wait any longer, I am afraid that no matter how many lives I have, I won't be dead enough."

At this moment, the village chief walked out of the mansion and said with a kind and irresistible expression: "Since the son is welcoming him on behalf of the dog, he will continue to bother the son as well."

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Catalpa Village.

The funeral team slowly returned to the village.

After the team entered the village, they immediately dispersed.

As soon as the crying widow arrived at the door of her house, she saw three beautifully dressed women who were already waiting here.

The headed person, Furong, is like a face and willow like a waist, and it is Fairy Yumeng.

Yesterday, Fairy Yumeng had come to the crying widow, so the crying widow recognized her at a glance, and it was also clear that this beautiful woman was here waiting for her purpose.

Thinking of this, the crying widow looked at the two people behind Fairy Yumeng, and said dumbly: "I can only tell you one person, let your companion wait outside."

Fairy Yumeng nodded without hesitation, and immediately confessed to the two female cultivators during the Qi training period: "You are waiting here."

She followed the crying widow into the door, passing through the spacious farmyard, and entering the main house, but the crying widow did not ask her to sit down, but walked around and entered the nearby kitchen.

The kitchen of the crying widow’s house is the same as the old Xu’s house. There is a big water tank next to the earthen stove.

This water tank is as high as an adult's chest, and it contains more than half of the tank of water, with blind fish lurking under the water.

"Excuse me, move this water tank away." The crying widow pointed at the water tank and whispered to Fairy Yumeng.

Fairy Yu Meng was wary in her heart, first used the means to test the surroundings, but found no problems, then waved her hand and moved the water tank to the open space next to her.

Seeing the original position of the water tank, there is a lid on the ground, a circle slightly smaller than the bottom of the water tank. If the water tank is not removed, it would be difficult for a monk with spiritual consciousness to detect it.

The crying widow walked forward coughing and opened the lid, but inside was a very deep cellar.

She went down the rope ladder with some difficulty, and immediately said: "Girl, come down too."

Fairy Yumeng frowned slightly, and there was black and black below. Under normal circumstances, she would certainly not be afraid, but this village...

However, the secret Su Zhentian wanted was right in front of her, she hesitated, and after crushing a few protective talisman, she went on.

After going down, I found that there was a narrow corridor in front of him. There was wind blowing from the corridor, it was chilly, with a little water vapor, and there was an indescribable smell.

It was like the aftertaste of a burnt corpse, with a strange fragrance.

The crying widow did not know where to take out a white-skin lantern, and after lighting it, she led the way.

After walking for a long time, the eyes suddenly opened up, but it was a huge underground hall.

There were torches burning all around the hall, shining dazzlingly.

The crying widow did not mean to extinguish her white lantern, but looked towards the depths of the hall and sighed softly.

Fairy Yumeng immediately looked at him, and was startled. In the depths of the hall, there was a curtain of hanging beads.

In front of the bead curtain, there are five levels of spiritual positions placed like a family temple.

Fairy Yumeng scanned it at random and found that there were taboos written on it: "Ducheng", "Macheng", "Zhucheng", "Jidu", "Jicheng"...

Do not!

wrong!

This is not a person's name, but a place name!

Otherwise, it is impossible for these worshippers, most of them are called "Cities"?

Fairy Yu Meng's heart jumped, and he asked in a deep voice, "Where is this place?"

The crying widow did not immediately answer her, but came forward with a white-skin lantern, and after a few bows solemnly worshipped behind the bead curtain, she said, "This is the immortal that I have enshrined on Tianwai Island for generations."

Fairy?

Upon hearing this, Fairy Yu Meng suddenly realized that she had just glanced at it, paying attention to the spiritual position in front of the bead curtain, and did not look behind the bead curtain at all.

In other words, she instinctively resisted paying attention to the scene behind the bead curtain.

This made her feel a little surprised. At this moment, she immediately turned her head and looked carefully behind the bead curtain. Through the gap between the beads, she saw that behind the curtain was a simple idol.

The idol was blocked by a bead curtain, and the specific appearance was not very clear, as if it was a man in a black cloth robe, his face was blurred, as if he had no facial features.

A huge sense of fear, as if Mount Tai is pressing on the top, but it is falling!

Fairy Yu Meng made a "buzz" in her mind, her heart beating wildly, her face turned pale, and the cold sweat instantly soaked her inner and outer clothes. She used the last Qingming to force herself to look away.

She didn’t know how long it took. She finally recovered. She only heard the crying widow kneeling on the ground, and quickly said in a trembling voice mixed with fear: "...The old woman won’t live for a few days. I just hope that Zi Village will be back. If it can continue, even if the curse is added to death, there will be no regrets or regrets..."

"The girl is willing to help find someone to cry, preach, and carry the coffin, she must be a good person."

"I also hope that the girl will help, save the village of Zi Cun... In Da Zicheng, now there are so many people left..."

Fairy Yumeng settled down, what did Zi Cun’s life and death have to do with her? She just thinks about how to survive now!

Best, get another chance!

Thinking of this in her heart, Fairy Yu Meng said: "Don't worry, I and Su Zhen innocently pass on Fairy Qiao, and we are in love with my sisters. Su Zhentian is a righteous way, and I will never die."

"What the **** is going on, please tell me carefully!"