Tao Zang Xuan Zhi

"People in Hepeicheng believe that the ghost is the ghost of the Yuhuan Warbler, based on the"Xijiang Moon". This"Moon over the West River" is said to be a play that belongs exclusively to the Yuhuan Orioles. No one except the Yuhuan Orioles dares to sing it. But every night when someone goes missing, someone always hears someone singing"Xijiang Moon" near the Chen Family Courtyard.》"

Zhao Yanyan shivered and rubbed his arms.

Wei Meng thought for a moment and said:"That's not right. Master said that in addition to Mr. Chen Mansion and Concubine Liu Guifei, there is also the Immortal from the Immortal Sect."

"Alas, I would have forgotten if you didn’t tell me. Sun Zhaoyang slapped his thigh,"I know who that is." That person is Zhuo Yansong, the young master of Tai'an Sect!"

"What! ?"The three of them were all surprised.

This Zhuo Yansong is a few years older than Liang Congyun and others, but he is considered to be of the same generation. It is said that he is already in the Qingxu realm and is about to form an elixir. In addition, this man is the only son of the contemporary Tai'an sect master. extraordinary status

"There can be no mistake, this is the person. Sun Zhaoyang said firmly,"I saw him with my own eyes. He is already a golden elixir monk." And he lives in the Chen Mansion!"

"However, if there is really a ghost in the Chen Mansion, why would a person with Zhuo Yansong's status lie?"Wei Meng said in confusion.

Liang Congyun sneered:"Maybe this old boy is coveting the beauty of others?"

Wei Meng and Zhao Yanyan smiled bitterly at each other.

"Not entirely impossible. Sun Zhaoyang thought for a moment and said,"I'm not talking about beauty, I'm talking about, didn't the monks of Yunyang Temple say that there were immortals who helped demons destroy their temple?" Well, Master also said that there are scum in the Immortal Alliance. The Tai'an sect's fortune was not righteous in the first place, and this generation's sect leader is a coward like a rich man. His son Zhuo Yansong is quite talented and very skillful. However, I met Zhuo and his son before when I went to the Immortal Alliance symposium with my master, er, Wu Geshou. Zhuo Yansong's suave appearance really doesn't look like a cultivator of immortality. Wei

Meng smiled bitterly:"Senior Brother Sun, please don't say this. Have you forgotten the head of our family?""

Sun Zhaoyang was startled, and he covered his mouth in embarrassment.

Liang Congyun snorted to show his disdain for the person they were talking about, and changed the subject."Don't talk about these unlucky people, there is really something that needs to be done by you, Junior Brother Sun, right now. thing."As he said that, he patted the recruitment notice on the table.

There were three big characters on the paper:

Wufu Tower.

Wufu Tower, Wufu Tower.

It collects the blessings of the world and celebrates the blessings of the world. It is the biggest blessing shop in the world. It is so big. The tone!

But in the backyard of Fudian in this world, the buildings are dilapidated and filthy. It can be called desolate. A covered bridge is built in the ravine in the mountains. It looks a little plain from the front, but it is extremely perfunctory from the back, and even the ground is gone. The green bricks are just ordinary mud. The steward led a few servants and walked out of the covered bridge to see a towering and steep rock wall. On the opposite side was a row of densely planted tall trees. There was a bamboo fence wall under the low branches. The pavilions outside the covered bridge were tightly blocked.

Several strong men with swords hanging on their waists were sitting at the entrance of the covered bridge, seeming to be pushing Pai Gow. From time to time, there were shouts, chats and laughter, but it didn't look like they were. The guards looked like gangsters on the street, and one of them, a shirtless man with a beard, had the loudest voice.

The steward cursed displeasedly:"How do you do things? Drinking and gambling in broad daylight! The man, with his bare chest and nipples wrapped in scarves, patted his belly, didn't even look at the steward or the people he brought, and laughed and said,"Hey, is there a new person?" Don't worry, you can't run away. It's up to you to bring some more wine and fried peanuts. Look, the brothers have all finished eating."

"you……"The steward glared at the big man, then glanced at the servant behind him."Shut up. Don't worry about what you shouldn't do. You are so loud and the guests in front of you can hear it. See if the owner of the Ghost Garden won't deal with you!"

The man didn't bother to talk to the manager at first, but when he heard"The owner of the Ghost Garden" ' He immediately wilted and complained:"Hey, you are right, it's still early these days, and there are not many guests!" He patted the table, making the other strong men silence themselves, and said flatteringly He smiled at the manager and said,"Please, sir, please don't……"

The steward snorted disdainfully and led a few new servants, bypassing the strong men and walking towards a row of low houses on the side of the mountain wall.

Different from the gorgeous courtyards of restaurants and inns outside the walls, the row houses are very simple, with thatched roofs and pure wood walls. There are gaps and holes eaten by rats and ants in the wood. There was clearly talk and laughter coming from the room, just like outside the house.

The steward gave a light"tsk" and knocked on the door. There was anger in his voice:"Open the door."

The laughter in the room stopped immediately, followed by a sound of tidying up, and soon there were footsteps coming quickly. In front of the door, the door was opened. The person who opened the door was a middle-aged man with a somewhat bald head. He was thin and slender. There were some black and green patches on the side of his face. It was unclear whether they were stains or birthmarks."Manager Niu, why are you here?"

The steward surnamed Niu snorted, turned his head behind him, and said,"A new person is here. Please clean up and make a bed for them.""

"Oh, okay."The man quickly nodded and bowed, asking the servants behind Steward Niu to come in quickly, and asked the people in the house to take away the sundries spread on the bunk and move out a few places where people can sleep. This man with a spotted face has a long Although he is ugly, he is warm-hearted."You will sleep here from now on, and put your luggage on the shelf over there." From time to time, he turned to look at Steward Niu standing outside the door, and said with a flattering smile:"Oh, the young people we recruited this time are quite handsome, aren't they?" Hiss, don’t you need me again this time?"

Manager Niu didn't even say a word to this man.

Suddenly someone started arguing in the room. A servant with a crooked face was about to grab the package in the hands of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy.

The man with the spotted face hurried over and shouted:" What are you doing? Bullying the newcomer in front of the manager?"

"Well, sooner or later it will all be us……"The crooked-faced servant still wanted to argue. The spotted-faced man glared at him, smiled and comforted the young man:"Oh, little brother, he just wants to help you put down your things. You are so short, I'm afraid you can't reach it."

The young man still held the package and lowered his head. He raised his head and muttered:"He obviously just wants to steal my things. My mother gave it to me, and I won't give it to anyone." Both the man with the spotted face and the one with the crooked face had grim expressions, and soon started to fake smiles again."Oh, little brother, we will be brothers working together from now on. No one will take advantage of your things, so why are you so defensive?"

The three of them were in a stalemate, and the manager at the door spoke up."Hurry up, put away your things and come out with me. We still have to arrange work!"

The young man couldn't help but put the package under the pillow where he was sleeping. He glared at the spotted-faced man and the crooked face in a warning way, and talked to a few people. A new servant followed Steward Niu out.