White Bone Monkey King

Deserted Xiba Village.

The graveyard was filled with small earthen mounds.

Except for a few pieces of incense candles that had just been burned on the ground, the place was empty and silent. Only the cries of old crows could be heard in the quiet graveyard.

suddenly.

boom! boom!

A small grave exploded, and a fat, fat goat as big as a calf jumped out of the grave with a gray face. The goat looked around and bleated a few times.

It also seems a little confused.

At this moment, not far from the grave where the goat rushed out, a cry for help and a beating came from under a grave. The sound sounded a bit like that of an old Taoist priest.

The goat raised its hooves and dug into the grave. There was only a shallow layer of soil in the grave, and a white coffin was quickly dug out by the goat.

boom!

The coffin lid was violently opened by the old Taoist priest from the inside. The old Taoist priest finally breathed in the fresh air and kept breathing heavily.

"Oh! My mother, I finally escaped!"

The old Taoist priest's words seemed to have a double meaning.

The cold air poured into the lungs, and the person shivered, and his mind finally became clearer. At this time, the old Taoist priest seemed to remember something. He hurriedly climbed out of the white coffin, and then began to lie down on the small soil in the mountains. Bao Qian called Jin An's name.

It seemed that the old Taoist priest had already known that Jin An, like him, was also buried under these dirt bags.

Soon, the old Taoist priest found another white coffin under the tomb and exploded it. As a result, he only saw an empty coffin and Jin An was not in the coffin.

"Could it be that the little brother escaped from the ghost land of Chang County before the old man?"

"So where is little brother now?"

The old Taoist priest was a little anxious, worried that Jin'an didn't know all the inside stories and truth about Chang County, and if he couldn't accept the excitement, went crazy, or jumped into the river in despair...

Jump into the river?

The old Taoist priest suddenly felt a bad premonition and hurriedly ran to the riverside, searching all the river embankments along the Xiba Village.

Then the old Taoist priest saw shoe prints left on a section of the river embankment.

The old Taoist priest's face instantly turned pale: "Little, little brother really couldn't bear the reality and committed suicide by jumping into the river?"

The old Taoist priest felt sad in his heart. He thought about everything that happened in the past month. The more he thought about it, the sadder he became, and he burst into tears.

…

The sun sets.

After Jin An left Chang County, he originally wanted to go to the Trumpet Urn Coffin Temple, but when he saw that the sky was getting dark, he had to return to Xiba Village alone and silently, dragging his lonely back.

He originally wanted to see if the bones of the Taoist with five internal organs, the clay statue of a headless woman, and Wang Tiegen and his son who were eaten by the clay statue were real. Why did everyone disappear after a trip to the underworld...

But before Jin An arrived at Xiba Village, the small deserted village suddenly started whimpering as the sun set, and ghosts cried and wolves howled. Was it haunted in broad daylight?

"Little brother, wuwu, why can't you think of jumping into the river and committing suicide..."

"Ooooooo, why don't you wait for me..."

"When you left like this, you said that you didn't even have anyone to collect your body. Apart from taking advantage of those fish, shrimps, turtles and crabs in the river for nothing, there will be no bones left after you die. This will make me pay my respects to you every time I want to pay homage to you during Qingming Festival from now on." There is no place to visit graves..."

"Although you and I have only known each other for a month, I have already regarded you as a relative like father and son..."

"The greatest farewell in this world is when a white-haired person sends a black-haired person to someone else, woo woo woo..."

The old Taoist priest picked up the unfinished paper money from the cemetery and the half-burned incense candles. He went to the dilapidated river embankment to pay homage to Jin'an and burn the paper money. From time to time, he wiped his tears with his Taoist robe and blew his nose.

The Taoist robe that he usually cherished the most was now stained and he didn't care about it, leaving only sadness.

At this time, even the goat, who usually had bad tempers with the old Taoist priest, was infected by the old Taoist priest's emotions, and seemed to understand something about the meaning of life and death at this moment. He rarely stood quietly beside the old Taoist priest, and even took the goat's horn from time to time. He touched the old Taoist priest lightly, as if to comfort him, then raised his head and bleated a few times toward the rushing Yinyi River.

Just when the goat was comforting the old Taoist priest, suddenly, it seemed to hear something, raised its head and looked towards the entrance of Xiba Village.

A ray of setting sun spreads over the water, half of the river is resentful and half of the river is golden.

The golden light under the setting sun shines into Xiba Village, and shines into the lonely shadow of heaven and earth walking into the deserted village, ah!

The four hooves of the goat jumped happily on the spot, and then dust rose up under its hooves, like a calf running past.

"Silly sheep?"

"Senior?"

When Jin An walked into the deserted village and saw the old Taoist priest in familiar robes lying on the river embankment crying and howling, he was completely stunned.

There is the surprise of sudden reunion.

There are those who don't dare to confirm and don't dare to get close. He is afraid that this is another dream in vain. He is afraid that when he gets closer, this cruel dream will be shattered and he will wake up again.

Soon, Jin An knew that all this was not a dream, because a calf that looked like a sheep came running towards him like a rock, and threw itself into his arms, almost knocking him out like a sandbag. Jin An finally realized with surprise that all this was real.

Both the old Taoist priest and the silly sheep are real!

"Little brother?"

"Mom! You've cheated!"

From the bank of the river, the old Taoist priest's terrifying howl rang out.

…

An old man, a young man, and a sheep reunited in the world of the dead. After a lot of effort, the old Taoist finally convinced Jin An that he did not commit suicide by throwing himself into the river because he thought the river was too cold today.

And Jin An was finally convinced that the old Taoist priest and the goat were indeed standing in front of him.

"Old Taoist, what's going on with all this?"

"Did Chang County really become extinct ten years ago? Then after all our efforts in Chang County...are all the people we rescued gone?"

Jin An now has countless questions in his mind. Why did he quit walking in the underworld and return to the earth from the underworld? Everything seemed like ten years had passed?

Which side is real?

Jin An is very confused now.

I feel as if I have been abandoned by the world, like a rootless duckweed floating on the endless ocean, lonely, confused, and at a loss.

He was anxious to tell the old Taoist priest everything he had heard during the day about what happened in Chang County ten years ago. It seemed that only by constantly looking for someone to talk to could he feel that he was a living person of flesh and blood, not just a scene. A trance-inducing dream.

Then, Jin An learned all the truth from the old Taoist priest. When he learned that Chang County was a ghost land and a ghost town, and they were trapped in a ghost wall for more than a month, the complicated expression on Jin An's face could not calm down for a long time.

The people of Chang County were actually extinct ten years ago. The innocent souls of tens of thousands of people who were killed by Qingqianliu finally turned Chang County into an extremely powerful ghost land because of their deep obsession and heavy resentment. , ghost market, all that he and the old Taoist priest experienced in Chang County in the past month were all ghosts beating the wall to influence the minds of the world.

In the disaster ten years ago, no one escaped Chang County, and no one came to help Chang County. Therefore, the thousands of innocent souls trapped in Chang County accumulated more and more resentments. In the end, even the Buddhist monks of Zhenguo Temple No magic weapon can suppress this city full of innocent souls anymore.

So later on, the resentment that filled the city began to flow out of the city, influencing the aspirations of passers-by dozens of miles away, leading people to enter Chang County, where they would repeat their same mistakes over and over again, and would be trapped for the rest of their lives. Only by rescuing the innocent souls in the city who made up their minds ten years ago can they leave Chang County, a ghost land that has grown to an extremely powerful level.

And if you can't untie the knot of resentful souls in this city, you will be trapped in the ghost land of Chang County forever.

For example, Jin'an, the old Taoist, was unintentionally affected and fell into Chang County, a ghost land where tens of thousands of innocent souls live.

At this time, the night was dark, and an old man, a young man, and a goat were sitting around a bonfire in Xiba Village, a deserted village. The old Taoist priest continued: "The murderer in the white coffin knows the truth about this whole thing. Mr. Yiyun I also know that for various reasons, they took the initiative to break the situation, but for some reasons, they were unable to take the initiative to tell us the truth. Because we are all in a ghost realm and we can’t help ourselves. Once some things are said, we will not be able to tell us the truth. Beautiful.”

"And when you, little brother, eliminated the thousand-year-old evil trees in the world of the world and successfully broke into the coffin temple in the underworld, you, little brother, were the only ones to break the situation in the past ten years. It was you, little brother, who removed thousands of innocent souls from the ghost domain of Chang County. To pull him back from the abyss of being lost is a matter of great merit and merit, even more meritorious than killing the thousand-year-old evil tree Qingqianliu with his own hands. Because Chang County is a ghost land and ghost city where thousands of dead souls live, and tens of thousands of people live in the city. Li Hun’s overwhelming resentment has been able to dissipate a lot just because of you, little brother.”

"All these truths were told to me by the big-headed fellow Taoist before he left."

"Originally, little brother, you succeeded in walking in the yin world and returned to the human world. Taoist Daoist Brother Datou had already prepared to tell us all the truth. However, little brother, you have been nervous and running around everywhere during this period. You are too tired. After you quit walking in the yin world, you will He was fast asleep in the coffin. Fellow Taoist Datou didn't wait until the little brother woke up. He wanted to send Mr. Yin and Yang and those lonely souls in the black coffin back before dawn, so he left early. Before leaving, He confessed all the truth and asked me to tell it to you, little brother."

"Little brother, it's good that you are here this time. I was right when I said it all the time. Little brother, you have a tough destiny. Your destiny is unprecedented and unprecedented!"

Even though a day has passed and the shock when he first heard the truth has passed, the old Taoist priest is still frightened when he thinks about it now. And when it comes to the end, the old Taoist priest returns to his complacent and unruly look.

Although the old Taoist priest has told all the truth, Jin An still has countless questions in his heart. Next, Jin An asked Lao Dao for details, and then he learned more details and gradually sorted out the timeline.

As early as ten years ago, Taoist Wu Zang, the owner of the incense shop, and Chen Pi were all dead.

Wang Tiegen and his son were only recently eaten by the coffin temple.

The Trumpet Urn Coffin Temple and the Changxian Ghost Land are two ghostly places filled with grievances. In the past, the two places did not invade each other. However, as the Changxian Ghost Land has become more and more troubled in recent years, thousands of people in Changxian County have Wrong souls all want to use the miracle of resurrection from the dead to resurrect the world of the underworld. So in recent years, as the grievances in the Changxian ghost domain have accumulated, the scope of the ghost domain has become larger and larger, gradually spreading to trumpets, urns, coffins, and temples. Even though it has been confirmed that there is no cornucopia in the Coffin Temple, those innocent souls have lost their minds and do not care.

It was precisely because of this opportunity that the murderer in the white coffin finally decided to risk his own life and enter the Changxian ghost realm, trying to prevent the ghost realm from devouring his old body, so as to prevent the ghost realm from actually devouring his old body. In the end, Heaven placed all the calamity on her head, preventing her from cultivating her Yang body.

Because she and her old body are of the same body, she cannot approach the coffin temple to kill her old body, so she can only put herself in danger to prevent the spread of the ghost realm.

It was against this background that Wang Tiegen and his son first accidentally entered the Coffin Temple to take shelter from the rain, and were eaten by the headless clay statue in the Coffin Temple.

A few days later, Jin An accidentally entered the coffin temple and was almost killed.

Then he was rescued by Taoist Wu Zang in the mountains and buried by Taoist Wu Zang.

Then he went down the mountain and happened to meet Mr. Yiyun who took the initiative to enter the ghost domain of Changxian County.

But at that time, the grievances in the Changxian Ghost Domain had spread far and wide. Jin'an had already fallen into the ghost domain's ghost wall from the beginning. The real thing was true and false, the false was true, even the five thunders that were later sealed three feet away. Even the evil-killing talisman cannot break through the ghost walls of the entire Chang County Ghost Domain, and even the Buddhist tools of the eminent monks at the National Temple in Jingcheng City can no longer suppress the innocent ghosts in the city, which is enough to show that the Chang County Ghost Domain has grown to a terrifying level. Therefore, Taoist Wu Zang, who is just a trace of the soul of the deceased, has not been able to see through all this fog.

Therefore, when Jin An met Mr. Yiyun, he had already mistakenly entered the realm of ghosts.

Then there is everything that happened after Jin An entered the city.

"Little brother, fortunately, neither of us has ever thought of harming others, but rather helping others. We are here to help those innocent souls. Although those innocent souls died miserably and filled the city with resentment, their humanity has not been completely wiped out. They only trapped passers-by and didn’t let them leave, and they didn’t even think about harming us.”

"Little brother, a sheep like you can survive ten years safely in the ghost realm. I estimate that before Chang County was destroyed, Wu Zang Taoist helped the people in the city, so the innocent souls in the city never thought of harming Wu Zang Taoist and took them with them. This stupid sheep."

"People do good deeds, but they are far away from disaster even though they do good deeds." The old Taoist priest said with deep emotion.

Jin An deeply recognized the words of the old Taoist priest.

Just thinking about it carefully, I felt that there was something wrong with the details: "Since it is a ghost beating the wall and there is no living person in the city, why can the paper-pricked person possess Yin Sui? Why can the Yin Assassin master tattoo evil spirits on Yin Sui's body? "

"Also, why were the people who guarded the coffin of the Lin Lu family not afraid of Sanyang wine? Why can we still exorcise the evil spirits for Miss Xiliu?"

This question seemed to stump the old Taoist priest, who thought so hard that he pulled out one strand of beard on his chin.

"Perhaps the paper-piercing masters and the Yin-thorn masters didn't intend to do good in the first place, so since the city is full of ghosts and ghosts attacking the wall, they are pretending to be real? I just want to find out if there are any Wen Mo temples with the most evil spirits. Gathering the Yin basin, and then breaking the situation and leaving, but they broke the situation with ruthless ways instead of good intentions? What is the specific truth? I guess the little brother can only know the truth by finding the Yin-thorn master himself. The skill of the Yin-thorn master, It is not difficult to understand that it is not difficult to understand why Yin Sui can breed Yin Sui and cultivate more powerful twins Xie Sui to kill people for him and break the situation..."

The old Taoist priest continued to speculate: "As for why the Lin family's coffin keeper is not afraid of Sanyang wine, it is useless when Miss Xiliu draws an exorcism charm on her legs. Little brother, you have forgotten, we are trapped in a ghost beating the wall, everything is there Possibly, the truth is also false and the false is true, the true is true and the false is false, and the false is true.”

After listening to the old Taoist priest's explanation, Jin An remembered the legs of Miss Xiliu he saw that day and thought thoughtfully: "Is this like Miss Xiliu is too lifelike?"

The old Taoist priest and Jin An looked at each other in tacit understanding: "Yes, Miss Xiliu is too lifelike."

According to what the old Taoist priest said, they were the first group to break the situation, and Jin'an was the most critical link. Since the first day he entered the ghost realm, Jin'an had repeatedly rescued the people of Chang County. , and even set up a porridge stall to give alms to beggars, and rescued cats, dogs and small animals on the roadside. He gained the goodwill of the innocent souls in the city, which was why he later achieved success.

After the situation was broken, why did people come out of the coffin? Jin An guessed that this might be a metaphor for the obsession of the innocent souls in Chang County, who longed to be resurrected from the dead?

Although there are still many detailed questions in his mind that have not been answered, Jin An is now afraid that he will not take the initiative to enter this big ghost cave again if he can't avoid Chang County.

And when he learned that Changxian County had been turned into a Shura ghostland ten years ago, Jin An recalled entering the city during the day, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

He was not dragged into the ghost land and the ghost wall again. He was probably on good terms with the people of Chang County and formed a good relationship.

But this is just Jin An's personal conjecture.

He will never commit suicide and enter Chang County again.

Gululu——

The old Taoist priest and Jin An's stomachs were so hungry that their chests pressed against their backs at the same time, and they screamed.

Until then, the two people, who had not yet completely calmed down, remembered that they had not eaten for a whole day.

The old man and the young man stood up at the same time with a tacit understanding, preparing to leave the deserted Xiba Village overnight.

Because according to what the old man said, although Xiba Village is forty miles away from Chang County, it is still under the influence of the ghost domain.

"Old Taoist, let's go cook a real mutton hot pot to calm down the shock." Jin An emphasized the word "real".

Jin An and the old Taoist priests would eat mutton hot pot when they had nothing to do. They would have mutton hot pot when they were happy. They would have mutton hot pot when they were unhappy. If they were depressed, they would have mutton hot pot again... There is nothing that a mutton hot pot can't solve. If you are sad, then cook it three times a day.

"Yes, let's go cook a real mutton hot pot to calm down the shock. I feel a little cold now."

The old Taoist priest also emphasized the word "true", and there was a tacit understanding between the old and the young not to mention what they had eaten in the ghost town of Chang County in the past month.

"I don't know what happened to Young Master Yiyun. We will leave Changxian County at dawn, and we won't have the chance to say goodbye to her." When it came to making mutton hot pot, Jin An thought of Young Master Yiyun.

In Chang County, a ghost town, he and the old Taoist priest met Mr. Yiyun for the first time over a mutton hotpot.

But just when Jin An was looking at Gu Yue and missing Master Yiyun, at this moment, the concentric golden lock he had been wearing around his neck slipped out of the collar of his clothes, as if to remind Jin An.

Jin An was stunned for a moment when he saw Tongxin Golden Lock.

"Old Taoist, before the big old man finally left, didn't he ask me to get back this string of concentric golden locks?"

The old Taoist priest muttered dissatisfiedly: "Little brother, you are getting an advantage, and you still have to show off your big treasure in front of me, the old Taoist."

The more the old Taoist priest talked, the more he beat his chest, with a regretful expression on his face: "Old Taoist, I wish I could wear this string of concentric golden locks for you, little brother, and wear them for the rest of your life. It's a pity that the murderer in the white coffin doesn't like it. I am so lax and old-fashioned. Little brother, you want to send it back. This is simply a waste of natural resources and a pearl covered in dust."

"With the same heart lock, we have the same destiny and the same heart, share the same joys and sorrows, never leave, never forget, little brother, if you take the initiative to take off the same heart lock, it is equivalent to actively abandoning the evil master of the white coffin, little brother, you are following What’s the difference between hypocrites who start chaos but give up in the end?”

Go, go, go, Jin An interrupted the old Taoist priest's spitting, and the old Taoist priest was about to call him a scumbag who took advantage of the innocent feelings of the little girl.

"I just think that this Golden Lock of Concentricity is precious, and I can't take it in vain if I don't get reward for my merits."

Jin An has good teeth, but he still prefers hard licking and is not used to eating food that comes from his mouth. He was afraid that if he got used to eating soft food, he would never be able to eat hard food again.

The old Taoist priest chuckled. He was obviously wearing a Taoist robe, but he was doing obscene instigation that was completely inconsistent with the temperament of a master: "Little brother, you are asking for it for nothing. You have recognized your sister-in-law, and all the dowries of your sister-in-law are not yours." The governor's daughter was buried with a lot of gold, silver, jewelry and antiques. Just taking out an antique is enough to save you from struggling for thirty years, little brother."

The old Taoist priest became more and more addicted as he talked. He gave a thumbs up and praised: "I have seen my sister-in-law. She is very beautiful, and she is the daughter of a governor. She is definitely in the same fate as you, little brother."

"Little brother, you will never suffer."

The meaning behind the old Taoist priest's words seemed to be, little brother, don't take advantage of yourself and behave yourself, while others are still queuing up to marry into Fu Yin's family.

After listening to the old Taoist priest's instigation, Jin An's face became even darker.

He looked at the shameless old Taoist priest and sneered: "Old Taoist, let me tell you a story."

Regardless of whether the old Taoist priest was willing or not, Jin An said directly: "Once upon a time, there was an old man who made a living by weaving baskets. Once he received a big business, the old man worked day and night to weave baskets, and all the baskets met the requirements and were weaved in advance. . The buyer was ecstatic and said, you can make it up."

Old Taoist priest: "?"

The old Taoist priest was confused for a moment, and some didn't react.

"Little brother, the more I think about it, the more unpleasant it becomes. I feel like you are scolding me, little brother?"

The old Taoist priest caught up with Jin An who was about to leave the deserted village.

…

…

The night is vast.

The desolate ancient moon above our head looks like it has been hanging in the sky unchanged for thousands of years, and it also looks like it has been waxing and waning for thousands of years, and the sea has turned into a mulberry field.

When an old man, a young man and a sheep just walked out of the village, they heard the bustle of life outside the village, with lanterns and colorful decorations. Outside the village, there were two rows of people standing busy. They seemed to be seeing someone off, and everyone held hands. They all carried a bamboo basket filled with wild fruits grown at home.

They stood on tiptoes and tried their best to look in the direction of Xiba Village. With kind smiles on their faces, they were all waiting for their benefactor to come out.

"My benefactor is out!"

"My benefactor and the others are coming out!"

Suddenly, the crowd cheered and erupted with a roar like a mountain roaring and a tsunami. These people were lined up for ten miles on both sides of the road. The crowds of people were all smiling sincerely at the people coming out of Xiba Village.

"Master Jin An."

In the team that sent each other off ten miles apart.

Someone came out.

Astonishingly, it was Feng Baotou from the Chang County Yamen.

"Feng Captou!"

Outside the village, there was a dense queue of people standing for several miles. Jin'an saw many familiar figures. In this ten-mile-long queue, all the innocent souls of Quanchang County came out.

Jin An subconsciously grabbed the old Taoist priest and the goat, returned to the village and jumped into the river to escape. However, he saw the familiar and sincere smile on Feng Baotou's face, and saw the sincere and kind smiles on the faces of the people in Chang County. Kindness cannot be faked.

"Mr. Jin'an, we heard that you are leaving soon. We, the people in this city, came here specifically to thank you and to see you off. Thank you Mr. Jin'an for everything you have done for our Chang County."

"Although we were blinded by ten years of hatred and long-term prospects because of our unwillingness, we never thought of harming Mr. Jin'an and Daochang Chen."

The whole city's angry souls are leaving the city, and they're seeing Mr. Jin'an off from a distance of ten miles!

Jin An was stunned.

"Mr. Jin An, are you really going to leave? Thank you, Mr. Jin An, for resolving ten years of resentment in my heart. It has also made me see away some things that I didn't want to understand before, and let go of some obsessions that I used to think were very important." Quite a bit, Mr. Jin'an has treated me like a new child. It's a long way to the state capital. Mr. Jin'an, please take this basket of fruits with you on the way to quench your thirst."

A middle-aged man in Chinese clothes with a big belly walked out of the queue that was waiting for ten miles.

He was holding a basket of fruits in his hand and handed it to Jin An with sincere enthusiasm.

Jin An recognized this middle-aged man with a big belly. He was the owner of the medicine shop where he often bought medicines.

After the initial shock, Jin An has gradually calmed down. He knows that if these evil spirits in the city really want to harm him, there is absolutely no way he can escape.

The most important thing is that looking at the familiar faces that have been with him day and night for a month, Jin An feels closer and trusts the people of Chang County in front of him.

If you wanted to harm him, you would have done it long ago.

After Jin An calmed down his initial shock, he smiled bitterly and looked at the fruit basket in the hand of the medicine shop owner: "Boss, tell me truthfully, are the medicines you sold me in the past month real? Or fake? of?"

Although Jin An has made great achievements in using centuries-old medicinal materials in the past month, he still feels uncomfortable and can't let it go, so he has to ask this question face to face.

The owner of the medicine shop did not hide anything, saying that the medicines Jin'an took were all real. Chang County was backed by hundreds of thousands of mountains, and medicinal materials were everywhere. Even when Jin'an was refining the Ding Ling Dan, he needed several precious medicinal materials, which were also the possessions of those shady bodyguards.

They did not harm Jin'an and the old Taoist priest, because Jin'an and the old Taoist priest were good people who helped them from the beginning. And their resentment and obsession were only because no one came to save them in the catastrophe ten years ago, so the appearance of Jin An and the old Taoist priest made their resentment disappear a little.

Jin An's prescription for the Dingling Pill was found from the bodyguard of the Yin escort master. However, Jin An hurriedly searched for the basic secret book and did not carefully search other nearby places, so he did not find those medicinal materials.

At this time, many people in the queue sent each other away with baskets of fruits.

Jin An saw many familiar figures in the team, such as the owner of Deshan Building and the owner of the mutton restaurant.

"Boss, the mutton hotpot I ate back then, could I ask if it was real mutton? Or...rat, toad, or human urine?"

Jin An suppressed the nausea in his heart and said with a wry smile.

Then, Jin An also got the answer. What Jin An and the old Taoist priest ate during the month in Chang County were all the wild fruits that grew wild in Chang County during the ten years of desolation in Chang County.

There isn't much else in Chang County. There are a few wild fruit trees growing in every yard.

Although it is not real mutton, it is not real Babao chicken.

But fortunately, it's not human urine or human head meat.

The thorn in the hearts of Jin An and the old Taoist priest finally fell away.

The queue to see each other off was very long.

very long.

The kind smiles and sincere eyes were all shouting thanks to the benefactor, sending each other off ten miles away, and the innocent souls in the city watched Jin An leave.

At this moment, Jin An suddenly felt that these innocent souls were no longer scary. Instead, he felt that sometimes they were easier to get along with than living people.

At least the good and evil are displayed on the face, not as terrifying as the human heart.

"Thank you to all the folks for sending me gifts. Everyone is so enthusiastic. Even I can't hold so many fruits with one hand. So, by accepting a few baskets of fruits, I regard them as accepting everyone's wishes. Please stop sending gifts and go back." Well, lest so many people and so much excitement frighten the passers-by who pass by here at night."

"Mr. Jin'an, we thought at first that what you need most during your journey would be some money, silver, and antique jewelry. We originally wanted to give you these, but Capt. Feng said that you are a gentleman of noble moral character who regards money as dirt. If we send these yellow and white things that are everywhere, it will tarnish your gentlemanly character and insult your elegance. When everyone heard this, they all felt that Feng Baotou’s words were reasonable, so everyone had a final discussion and finally agreed that they should be picked by themselves. The wild fruits in our own yard can best express our gratitude to you, Mr. Jin An."

The medicine shop owner spoke sincerely, sincerely and touchingly.

Jin An was really moved. He was so moved that his heart was bleeding and he looked at Feng Baotou. I really want to be defiled and humiliated by yellow and white things.

I don’t know if it’s too late for me to regret it now?

No matter how painful this situation was, he had to swallow it silently with tears. In the end, in order to maintain his upright and upright image in front of the "people" in Changxian Ghost Land, so as not to irritate everyone, Jin An dragged him into reincarnation in the ghost land again. I can only raise my stubborn head and never come back.

The queue to see each other off was very long.

We all kept seeing each other far away from Jin'an and refused to leave.

"Everyone, please come back."

"Don't hurt anyone again."

"If you encounter Taoist priests or monks who come to the city to slay demons and demons, just scare them away. After all, their original intention is not based on evil thoughts or greed."

"Of course, if you really encounter an evil person who bullies ghosts too much, you still have to kill those who should be killed. If there are fewer evil people in the world who are full of evil, it is a great merit. But killing is killing, please don't eat people."

Jin An turned around and said goodbye to his fellow villagers in Chang County.

The troops from Shili laughed loudly after hearing this, and they all praised Mr. Jin'an for his kindness. They all listened to Mr. Jin'an and would not leave the city in the future. Under the leadership of Feng Baotou, everyone was reluctant to say goodbye.

All the angry ghosts in the city asked Mr. Jin An to go home often when he had time. From now on, this Chang County will be Mr. Jin An's natal home, and it will be Jin An's safe haven after suffering outside. Everyone is Jin An's family and relatives.

Mother’s family?

Jin An: "!"

Why is it your natal family? Jin An's balls hurt.

Looking at the long procession of seeing Mr. Jin'an off from ten miles away, the old Taoist priest held the goat in his hand and praised one word with a smile: good.

"A city full of wronged souls were transformed by one person, and they had good thoughts in their hearts. From now on, they no longer harm others, and their merits are immeasurable."

What.

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Not long after Jin'an left, the ghost of the ten-mile-long dragon returned to the ghost land of Chang County. A new temple was built overnight on the original site of the Wenwu Temple that was supposed to be dedicated to Qingqianliu.

Qingqianliu is not worshiped in temples.

Only one stone statue is enshrined.

It is a merit platform, and every day and night the innocent souls in the city are grateful for their kindness. It is the Jin'an Merit Body that is enshrined!

A city full of wronged souls in the ghost realm, creating a platform of merit for Jin'an!

[The first small volume·Yin basin, completed. 】

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