The God and Buddha are actually me

The next day.

Four fast horses left Qingzhou City and headed towards Yunsong Mountain, leaving a trail of dust behind.

Yunsong Mountain is more than 200 miles away from Qingzhou City. It is relatively remote and has to take a rugged mountain road. In some places, they can only dismount and walk slowly, so it takes time.

After running for two days, they finally arrived at the foot of Yunsong Mountain.

This is a continuous mountain range, Yunsong Mountain is just one of them, and the disappeared Chenjia Village is hidden deep in Yunsong Mountain.

It was almost dusk, and the four people were exhausted. Yue Ling was in amazing physical condition, and Zhang Jiuyang had just mastered the secret technique of subduing the white tiger, and his physical strength had also increased. The two were still in high spirits, but Lao Gao and Luo Ping could not hide their fatigue.

"Rest in the inn in the town for one night, and go into the mountains tomorrow morning."

After a pause, she reminded: "This is not the first time for you to carry out a mission. This case is classified as a demon level, which is extremely dangerous. Don't forget the preparations you should make."

Luo Ping and Lao Gao looked at each other and nodded.

"Brother Jiu, are we there yet?"

Ali floated out of the Yin puppet, holding two pink kitchen knives in her hands, and said fiercely: "Revenge, I want to wash my front teeth!"

She was determined to make a big fuss in the underworld, but she died before she could accomplish her mission, and her head was kicked like a ball.

It's so embarrassing!

After receiving the two knives from Yue Ling, she felt that she could do it again.

Now these two knives are mixed with refined gold and black iron, and the handles are made of extremely precious locust monster wood heart. They are extremely spiritual and most suitable for ghosts.

Ali felt that these two knives were tailor-made for her. She couldn't let go of them every day, and even held them tightly when she slept.

"We'll be there if we sleep a little longer tonight."

Zhang Jiuyang touched her head and said with a smile, "Don't forget what I told you."

A Li touched her belly and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Brother Jiu, A Li remembers everything!"

Zhang Jiuyang nodded, and came to the town at the foot of the mountain with Yue Ling and the others carrying the box on his back. He found that there were almost no people here before the sun went down.

The doors and windows of every household were closed, and the whole town was as quiet as a cemetery.

There was only one inn in the town, and there was no business inside. The waiter stood at the door bored and sighed.

When he saw Zhang Jiuyang and his group, his eyes lit up and he hurried to meet them.

"Why are there so few people in your town?"

Yue Ling asked.

The waiter looked at the female general in silver armor and red robe with awe. He glanced at the dragon-sparrow sword, swallowed his saliva, and said honestly: "To be honest, General, although this place used to be a small town, merchants often came to buy medicinal materials, so it was quite lively."

After a pause, he looked around and said in a low voice: "But since the incident in Chenjia Village, everything has changed."

"That village is too weird!"

He shuddered and said: "It is said that the whole village was buried alive. The resentment was too heavy. Many people who went into the mountains to collect herbs could not come out. Recently, I heard that people from other villages also suffered..."

"Four guests, if you pass by, it's okay, don't go into the mountains!"

"Once you go in, you can't get out..."

Zhang Jiuyang and Yue Ling looked at each other.

It seems that the evil spirit of Chenjia Village is even heavier!

"Four upper rooms, prepare hot water and food."

Yue Ling threw out a large silver ingot and said, "Help us prepare four more coffins, yellow paper, incense and candles, etc. The remaining money will be given to you as a reward."

The waiter was quite excited, but when he heard these strange requests, he was stunned.

"Four...coffins?"

Yue Ling nodded and said lightly, "Yes, one for each of the four of us, isn't it just right?"

After a pause, she seemed to remember something and said to Zhang Jiuyang, "I forgot to ask you, do you have any requirements for the color of the coffin?"

"It can't be gold, anything else is up to you."

Lao Gao and Xiao Luo were not surprised at all. Lao Gao smiled and teased, "When we enter the mountain tomorrow, we won't have the chance to choose."

"Look at the bright side, at least we can choose our own tomb. How many people don't have the chance."

The Qintianjian was too dangerous to handle cases, and often died in the wilderness. Therefore, before handling cases, they would each choose a coffin and place clothes as their own tomb.

If he never returns, his colleagues will come and take the coffin back to place it, which can be regarded as a memory for his relatives and friends.

Zhang Jiuyang opened his mouth and uttered a sentence after a long while.

"Is it too late to quit now?"

Yue Ling: "..."

Lao Gao: "..."

Luo Ping: "..."

Ah Li: "o((⊙﹏⊙))o"

...

Night fell.

Zhang Jiuyang ate and drank enough, took a hot bath, changed into a brand new white brocade shirt, tied his waist with a green belt, and tied up his black hair with a jade hairpin. He did not have more decorations, but he was particularly chic and handsome.

From a Taoist priest who exorcises demons with a sword, he became a young man with orchids and jade trees.

I have to say that this face is so handsome that he can wear any clothes.

Of course, the clothes Yue Ling bought for him are also very good. The eldest daughter of the Duke's family is not short of money. This fabric and the feel are much more comfortable than the rough cloth Taoist robe.

Dong Dong Dong!

There was a knock on the door. Through the dim moonlight, a slender figure appeared outside.

"Who?"

Zhang Jiuyang subconsciously picked up the Demon Slayer Sword and came to the box.

"It's me."

Yue Ling's clear and cold voice sounded.

Zhang Jiuyang breathed a sigh of relief, opened the door, and was about to speak, but suddenly froze.

Under the moonlight, a beautiful woman in black clothes and long black hair stood quietly at the door. She had bright eyes, white teeth, a straight nose and thin lips, and a slender figure, as tall as a pine tree.

She was wearing a tight robe, outlining her beautiful figure. Her snow-white skin looked even more crystal-like against the black clothes.

As if she had just taken a bath, her long hair cascading like a waterfall was still slightly moist. The night wind blew and brought a wisp of fragrance.

No, who are you, beauty?

Zhang Jiuyang could hardly believe his eyes. Yue Ling in front of him still had a heroic look between her eyebrows, but after taking off the armor, she actually had a bit of indescribable femininity.

Although it was not much, it was like the finishing touch, giving her a different kind of charm in an instant, making people unable to take their eyes away.

She is truly a beautiful lady with a graceful figure, and her gestures are full of the grandeur of a master.

Yue Ling saw Zhang Jiuyang in a white brocade robe, and a hint of strangeness appeared in her eyes.

Clothes make the man, and saddles make the horse.

Zhang Jiuyang's demeanor is rare even in the most prosperous Kyoto. It must be said that he is really born with a good appearance.

"General Yue, it's so late, is there anything wrong?"

Zhang Jiuyang secretly thought that it was fortunate that he had mastered the Golden Gate Jade Lock Jue of Chongyang Zhenren, otherwise he might make a fool of himself.

It's a small matter to make a fool of himself, but if he was beaten to death by Yue Ling because of this, it would be tragic.

"I wonder if you have heard a sentence."

After hesitating for a while, Yue Ling still said it.

"What is it?"

Zhang Jiuyang was a little curious. Yue Ling was not the kind of woman who was shy. It could make her hesitate so much, which showed that the sentence was very important.

She opened her red lips slightly, and there seemed to be a chill in her starry eyes, and her hands behind her back were subconsciously clenched.

"The Yellow Springs Road, the Gate of Hell, the Ten Heavenly Stems, the chaos in the world."

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