Holy Bone

Chapter 132 Casting Merit Platform!Send off Mr. Jin'an ten miles away! (8k big chapter, please subscribe and ask for a monthly pass)
Xiba Village, a barren village.

The grave mounds were piled up with small soil bags one after another.

Except for a few joss sticks that had just been burned, the place was empty, and there was no one in the silent graveyard, only the old crows were making a few noises.

suddenly.

boom!boom!
A small tomb was exploded, and a fat and strong goat the size of a calf jumped out of the grave with a disheveled face. The goat looked around and bleated a few times.

Seems like it's also getting a little lost.

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

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

boom!
The coffin lid was lifted violently by the old Taoist priest from the inside, and the old Taoist priest who finally got a breath of fresh air kept breathing heavily.

"Oh! My mother, the old man finally escaped!"

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

The cold air poured into his lungs, he shivered, and his mind finally cleared up. At this time, the old Taoist seemed to remember something. He hurriedly climbed out of the white coffin, and then began to lie down on the small soil all over the mountain. Bao Qian called Jin An's name.

It seems that the old Taoist knew that Jin An, like him, was also buried under these earth bags.

Soon, the old Taoist found another white coffin under the blasted tomb, but only saw an empty coffin, Jin An was not in the coffin.

"Could it be that the little brother escaped from the Chang County ghost domain before the old Taoist?"

"So where is the little brother now?"

The old Taoist was a little anxious, worried that Jin'an would not know all the inside stories and truths of Chang County, if he couldn't accept the stimulation, he would go crazy, or jump into the river in despair...

Jump into the river?

The old Taoist suddenly had a bad feeling, and hurried to the river, searching all the embankments along the way to Xiba Village.

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

The old Taoist's face paled instantly: "Small, little brother really couldn't bear the reality, did he jump into the river and commit suicide?"

The old Taoist grieved from his heart, thinking of all the things in the past month, the more he thought about it, the more sad he became, and he burst into tears.

……

sunset.

After Jin An left Chang County, he originally wanted to go to the trumpet urn coffin temple, but seeing that the sky was getting dark, he had to go back to Xiba village alone and silently, dragging his lonely back.

He originally wanted to see if the bones of Taoists with 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...

But before Jin'an arrived at Xiba Village, the small deserted village was suddenly sobbing under the setting sun, ghosts were crying and wolves were howling, was it haunted in broad daylight?

"Little brother, woo woo, why are you thinking about jumping into the river to commit suicide..."

"Whoa, why don't you wait for the old Taoist..."

"When you leave like this, you say that you don't even have anyone to collect your body, except for the fish, shrimp, turtles and crabs in the river for nothing. After death, there are no bones left. Let me, the old man, pay homage to you every Qingming Festival. There is no place to sweep graves..."

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

"The biggest farewell in this world is a white-haired person sending a black-haired person, woo woo woo..."

The old Taoist priest picked up unburned paper money from the cemetery and burned half-extinguished joss sticks. While offering sacrifices to Jin'an and burning paper money on the dilapidated river embankment, he wiped his tears and blew his nose with his Taoist robe from time to time.

The Taoist robe that he cherishes most at ordinary times, now it is dirty a lot and he doesn't care about it, only sadness remains.

At this time, even the goat, who usually had a lot of temper tantrums with the old Taoist, was infected by the old Taoist's emotions, and seemed to understand at this moment what parting from life and death is. Lightly touch the old Taoist priest, as if to comfort the old Taoist priest, then raise his head and bleat a few times towards the rushing Yinyi River.

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 setting sun spreads across the water, half the river resents the evening and half the river is gold.

The golden light slanted by the setting sun shines into Xiba Village, into the lone shadow of heaven and earth that walks into the barren village, baa!
The goat's four hooves hopped in place, and then the dust kicked up from its hooves, and it ran like a calf.

"Stupid sheep?"

"Old Taoist?"

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

There is the surprise of a sudden reunion.

And he didn't dare to get close because he didn't dare to confirm it. He was afraid that this was another dream bubble, and he was afraid that after he approached, this cruel dream would be shattered again and he would wake up.

Soon, Jin An knew that all this was not a dream, because a calf that looked like a sheep ran towards him with joy, threw itself into his arms, and almost missed him as a sandbag. Jin An finally realized in surprise that all this is real.

Both the old Taoist priest and the silly sheep are real!
"Little brother?"

"Mom! You've cheated!"

Along the river embankment, the old Taoist howl rang out.

……

An old man, a young man, and a sheep gathered together again in Yangjian, and it took a lot of effort before the old Taoist was finally convinced that Jin An didn't commit suicide by throwing himself into the river because he thought the river water was too cold today.

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

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

"Chang County, did it really become extinct ten years ago? Then we made all kinds of efforts in Chang County... Are all the people we rescued gone?"

Jin An has countless questions in his mind now, why did he withdraw from the underworld and return from the underworld to the underworld, everything seems to have passed for ten years?
Which side is real?

Jin An is very confused now.

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

He was eager to tell the old Taoist all the things he heard about Chang County ten years ago during the day, as if he had to keep talking to someone to make him feel that he was a living person of flesh and blood, not just a scene. A trance dream.

Then, Jin An learned all the truth from the mouth of the old Taoist priest. When he learned that Chang County was a ghost town, a ghost town, and they had been trapped in ghosts hitting the wall for more than a month, the complex expression on Jin An's face could not be calmed down for a long time.

The people in Chang County actually died ten years ago. Tens of thousands of people were killed by Qingqianliu because of their deep obsession and resentment. In the end, Chang County was turned into a very powerful ghost town. , Ghost City, everything he and the old Taoist experienced in Chang County in the past month were all ghosts hitting the wall to influence the minds of the world.

In the catastrophe ten years ago, no one escaped from Chang County, and no one helped Chang County, so the thousands of souls trapped in Chang County became more and more resentful. Even the magic weapon can no longer suppress the souls of the city.

So in the end, these resentments began to rush out of the city, affecting the minds of passers-by dozens of miles away, leading living people into Chang County, repeating their mistakes over and over again, and being trapped for a lifetime and unable to get out.Only the ten-year-old heart-knot that saves the souls of the city can leave Chang County, which has grown to the extreme.

And if you can't untie the knots of souls full of grievances in the city, you will be trapped in the ghost land of Chang County forever.

For example, Jin'an, the old Daoist, was unintentionally influenced by his will, and strayed into Chang County, a ghost town where tens of thousands of innocent souls lived.

At this time, the night was dark, and an old man, a young man, and a sheep were sitting around the bonfire in Xiba Village, a barren village. The old Taoist continued: "The murderer in the white coffin knows the truth of this whole thing, Mr. Yiyun!" I also know that for various reasons, they took the initiative to enter the game and break the game, but for some reasons, they could not take the initiative to tell us the truth. Because we are all in the ghost realm, we can't help ourselves, and once we say something, we will not Beautiful."

"And when you, little brother, eliminated the thousand-year-old evil tree in the underworld and successfully broke the coffin temple in the underworld, you were the only one who broke the situation in the past ten years. Pulling back from the lost abyss is a matter of great merit, which is even more meritorious than killing the thousand-year-old evil tree Qingqianliu with one's own hands. Because Chang County is a ghost town inhabited by thousands of dead souls. The ghost town is full of tens of thousands Li Hun's soaring resentment was dissipated a lot just because of you, little brother."

"All the truth was told to me by that fellow Daoist Daoist before he left."

"Originally, little brother, you succeeded in escaping the yin, and after you returned to the yang world, Daoyou Daoyou was ready to tell us all the truth, but little brother, you have been running around with nervous nerves during this time, and you are too tired. He fell asleep in the coffin. Daoist Daoist didn't wait for the little brother to wake up. Because he had to send the Mr. Yin Yang and those lonely souls back in the black coffin before dawn, he left early. Before leaving, He confessed all the truth and asked the old Taoist to pass it on to you, little brother."

"Little brother, it's a good thing you're here this time. I'm an old man, and I've said it right. Little brother, your fate is hard. Your fate is like no one before or since!"

Even though a day has passed, the horror of hearing the truth for the first time has passed, but the old Taoist still has lingering fears when he thinks about it now, and when it comes to the end, the old Taoist has returned to his self-satisfied and unscrupulous look.

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

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

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

Trumpet Urn Coffin Temple and Changxian Ghost Field are two places full of resentment. In the past, these two places were not invading each other. Wronged souls all want to use the miracle of resurrection from death in the Juyin basin to revive the yang world.So in recent years, as the grievances in Chang County's ghost domain have accumulated more and more, the scope of the ghost domain has become larger and larger, gradually spreading to the Trumpet Urn Coffin Temple.Even though it has been confirmed that there is no polyyin basin in the coffin temple, those innocent souls have lost their minds and ignored them.

It was precisely because of this opportunity that the murderer in the white coffin finally decided to enter the ghost domain of Chang County with his own risk, trying to prevent the ghost domain from swallowing his old body, lest the ghost domain really swallow the old body, In the end, the Heavenly Dao put all the doom on her head and hindered her from cultivating the Yang body.

Because she is the same body as the old body, she can't get close to the coffin temple to kill the old body, so she can only use her own risk to prevent the spread of the ghost realm.

That is to say, under this background, first, Wang Tiegen and his son entered the coffin temple to avoid the rain by mistake, and were eaten by the headless clay statue in the coffin temple.

A few days later, Jin'an strayed into the coffin temple again and was almost killed.

Then he was rescued by the Taoist of the five internal organs in the mountains and buried the Taoist of the five internal organs.

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

But at that time, the grievances in the ghost domain of Chang County had spread far away. Jin'an had already fallen into the ghost wall of the ghost domain from the very beginning. The evil-slaying talisman can't break the ghost wall of the entire Changxian ghost domain, and even the Buddhist artifacts of the eminent monks in the Chengguo Temple in Beijing can't suppress the unjust souls in the city, which is enough to show that the Changxian ghost domain has grown to the point of terror.Therefore, the five internal organs Taoist, who was just a wisp of remnant soul, could not see through all the fog.

Therefore, when Jin An met Mr. Yiyun, he had already strayed into the ghost wall.

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

"Little brother, fortunately, both of us have never thought of harming others, but helping others. We are in the ghost wall, helping those innocent souls. Although those innocent souls died miserably and filled the city with resentment, they have not completely annihilated humanity. They only trap passers-by and prevent them from leaving, and they never thought of harming us."

"Little brother, you, a sheep, can live in the ghost domain for ten years. I guess the old man, before Chang County was destroyed, the five internal organs Taoist helped the people in the city, so the soul full of the city never thought of harming the five internal organs Taoist brought it with him This stupid sheep."

"Although human-made good fortune has not yet caused disaster, it is far away." The old Taoist said with deep emotion.

Jin An deeply agreed with the old Taoist's words.

Just thinking about it carefully, I feel that some details are wrong: "Since it is a ghost hitting the wall, and there is no living person in the city, why can the paper piercing man possess Yinsong? Why can the necromancer tattoo evil spirits on Yinsong's body? "

"Besides, why weren't those who guarded the coffin in Lin Lu's family afraid of Sanyang wine? Why can we still exorcise Miss Xiliu?"

This question also seems to have stumped the old Taoist priest. The old Taoist thought about it so hard that he pulled out one beard after another.

"Maybe the paper piercers and Yin assassins didn't intend to do good things in the first place, so since the city is full of ghosts and ghosts, they are doing fake tricks for real? I just want to find out if there are any in the Man Mo Temple, which is the most sinister." Yin-gathering pot, and then they can break the game and leave, but they broke the game with cruel ways, not with kind thoughts? What is the specific truth, the little brother probably only finds the Yin assassin himself to know the truth, the ability of the Yin assassin, It is not difficult to understand how to breed Yinsong and cultivate more powerful twins to kill people for him and break the situation."

The old Taoist continued to speculate: "As for why the coffin keeper of the Lin family is not afraid of Sanyang wine, it is useless when Miss Xiliu draws evil spirits on her legs, little brother, you forgot, we are trapped in the ghost wall, we have everything Possibly, true is false and false is true, true is false, false is true."

After listening to the old Taoist's explanation, Jin An thought of Miss Xiliu's legs that she saw that day, and said thoughtfully, "It's as if Miss Xiliu is too realistic?"

The old Taoist and Jin An looked at each other tacitly: "Yes, Miss Xiliu is too realistic."

According to what the old Taoist said, they were the first batch of people who broke the situation, and Jin'an was the most critical part of it. Since the first day Jin'an entered the ghost domain, he has repeatedly rescued the people of Chang County , and even set up porridge stalls to donate to beggars, save cats and dogs on the roadside, and received the kindness of the city's souls, which is why they succeeded in breaking the game.

And after breaking the game, why did people come out of the coffin? Jin An guessed that this might imply the obsession of Chang County's city full of unjust souls, longing to be resurrected from the dead, right?

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

And when he learned that Chang County had been turned into a ghost town of Shura ten years ago, Jin An thought back to entering the city during the day, and his back suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

He didn't get dragged into the Ghost Realm again, probably because he had a good relationship with the people of Chang County on weekdays and formed a good relationship.

But this is just Jin An's personal guess.

He will never enter Chang county again.

Gollum-

The stomachs of the old Taoist priest and Jin An were so hungry that their chests pressed against their backs at the same time, making noises.

It wasn't until this moment that the two of them, who hadn't completely calmed down, realized that they hadn't eaten for a whole day.

The old and the young stood up at the same time in a tacit understanding, preparing to leave the barren village of 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 man, let's have a meal of real mutton hot pot to calm the shock." Jin An especially emphasized the word "true".

Jin'an and the old Taoist eat mutton hot pot when they have nothing to do. If they are happy, they will have a mutton hot pot meal. If you are sad, if you have, then you will have three meals a day.

"Yes, let's go have a real mutton hot pot to suppress my shock, I feel a little cold right now."

The old Taoist also paid special attention to the word "true". The old and the young all had a tacit understanding and didn't mention a word about what they ate in Huangyuchang County in the past month.

"I don't know what happened to Mr. Yiyun. We will leave Chang County at dawn, and we don't have a chance to say goodbye to her." When it comes to mutton hot pot, Jin An thinks of Mr. Yiyun.

In Guiyuchang County, the first time he and the old Taoist met Mr. Yiyun, it was a piece of mutton hot pot.

But when Jin An looked at Gu Yue and missed Mr. Yiyun, at this moment, the concentric gold lock he had been wearing around his neck slipped out from the collar of his clothes, as if to remind Jin An.

Jin An was stunned when he saw Tongxin Jinsuo.

"Old Daoist, didn't that big-headed old man ask me to return this string of concentric golden locks before he finally left?"

The old Taoist muttered in dissatisfaction: "Little brother, you got a good deal, and you still want to show off the big treasure in front of me, the old Taoist."

The more the old Taoist talked, the more he beat his chest and stamped his feet, with a regretful expression: "Old Taoist, I wish I could put on this string of concentric golden locks for you, little brother. I will wear them for the rest of my life and never let go. It's a pity that the murderer in the white coffin didn't like it." I'm a veteran with a loose old skin. Little brother, you want to send it back, this is simply reckless, and the pearl is covered with dust."

"The concentric lock means that we have the same fate, we share joys and sorrows, we will never leave, and we will never forget it. If you take the initiative to take off the concentric lock, little brother, it is tantamount to abandoning the murderer in the white coffin. What's the difference between a hypocrite who starts chaotic and ends up abandoning?"

Go, go, Jin An interrupted the old Taoist's spittle, and the old Taoist almost scolded him as a scumbag who took advantage of the innocent feelings of the little girl.

"I just think this concentric golden lock is precious, and you can't get it for nothing if you don't get rewarded for nothing."

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

The old Taoist grinned, he was obviously dressed in Taoist robes, but he was doing obscene instigation that was completely inconsistent with Piao Miao's temperament: "Little brother, you don't want it for nothing, you recognize younger siblings, don't all the dowries of younger siblings belong to you?" Yes. The daughter of the governor was buried with a lot of gold, silver, jewelry, and antiques, and if you take out an antique casually, it is enough for you, little brother, to save 30 years of struggle."

The old Taoist became more and more addicted to talking, and he gave a thumbs up and praised: "I have seen my brother and sister, she is very beautiful, and she is also the daughter of the governor, she is definitely in the same family as you, little brother."

"Little brother, you will definitely not suffer."

What the old Taoist said meant inside and outside the words, as if he was saying, little brother, don't get cheap and act good, others are still waiting in line to enter the Yin's house.

Hearing the old Taoist's instigation, Jin An's face darkened even more.

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

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

Old Taoist: "?"

The old Taoist was a little dazed for a while, and some didn't react.

"Little brother, I'm an old daoist, why the more I think about it, the more unpleasant I feel, little brother, are you scolding me as an old daoist?"

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

……

……

The night is vast.

The desolate ancient moon above the head seems to hang in the sky for thousands of years, and it seems to be cloudy and sunny for thousands of years, and the sea has changed.

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, and the lights and festoons were very lively. Outside the village, there were two rows of people standing bustlingly. They seemed to be seeing someone off, and everyone held hands They all carry a bamboo basket in the basket, which is full of wild fruits grown by themselves.

Standing on tiptoe, they 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.

"Grandfather is out!"

"Grandpa and the others have come out!"

Suddenly, the crowd cheered, and there was a roar like a mountain roar and a tsunami. These people lined up on both sides of the road for a length of ten miles. The crowd was crowded, and they all smiled sincerely towards the people who came out of Xiba Village.

"Young Master Jin An."

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

Come out alone.

Unexpectedly, it was Feng Butou of the Chang County Yamen.

"Feng Zhaotou!"

Outside the village there was a crowd of thousands of people lined up several miles long, and Jin An saw many familiar figures. In this ten-mile long line, all the ghosts of Quanchang County came out.

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

"Young Master Jin'an, we heard that you are about to leave. We, the people of the city, came here specially to thank you and want to see you off. Thank you, Young Master 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 killing Mr. Jin'an and Daochang Chen."

The ghosts of the city are out of the city, and they will send off Mr. Jin'an ten miles away!
Jin An was stunned.

"Mr. Jin'an, are you really leaving? Thank you, Mr. Jin'an, for dissolving the ten years of resentment in my heart. It also made me see things that I didn't think about before, and let go of some obsessions that I thought were very important before." Quite a few, Mr. Jin'an is like a kindness to me, it's a long way to go to the state capital, take this basket of fruit, Mr. Jin'an, to quench your thirst on the way."

A middle-aged man in Chinese clothes with a big belly stepped out of the team that was sending them off ten miles away.

He held a basket of fruit in his hand, and handed it to Jin'an with a sincere and enthusiastic face.

And this middle-aged man with a big belly, Jin An recognized that this person was the owner of the medicine shop where he often went to buy medicine.

After the initial astonishment, Jin An has gradually calmed down a bit. He knows that if the souls of the city really want to harm him, he will have no way to escape.

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

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

After Jin An calmed down the shock at the beginning, he looked at the fruit basket in the hands of the owner of the medicine shop with a wry smile: "Boss, tell me the truth, are the medicines you sold to me in the past month real or fake? of?"

Although Jin'an had cultivated his whole body with hundreds of years of medicinal materials in the past month, he still couldn't let it go, so he had to ask him face to face.

The owner of the medicine shop didn't hide anything, saying that the medicines Jin'an took were all real, and that Chang County was backed by a hundred thousand mountains, and the medicines were everywhere.Even the few precious medicinal materials that Jin'an needed to refine the elixir of tranquility back then were the things of those Yin escort masters.

They didn't harm Jin'an and the old Taoist, because Jin'an and the old Taoist were good people who helped them from the beginning.And their resentment and obsession were only because of the catastrophe ten years ago, no one came to save them, so the appearance of Jin'an and the old Taoist made them feel less resentful.

And Jin An's Ding Ling Pill formula was found from the Yin Escort, but Jin An hurriedly searched for the basic cheats and did not search other nearby places carefully, so those medicinal materials were not found.

At this time, there were still many people in the sending-off team sending out baskets of fruit one after another.

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

"Boss, the mutton hot pot I ate back then, can I ask if it was real mutton? Or... a mouse, a toad, or human urine?"

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

Then, Jin An also got the answer. The food that Jin An and the old Taoist priests ate in Chang County this month was all wild fruits that grew wild in Chang County during the ten years of desertion in Chang County.

There are not many other things in Chang County, and there are more or less wild fruits growing in the yards of each house.

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

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

The thorn in Jin An's and the old Taoist's heart finally fell.

The line to see off each other is very long.

very long.

With kind smiles and sincere eyes, they all shouted their thanks to benefactor and sent them off from ten miles away. The ghosts of the city watched Jin An leave.

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

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

"Thanks to the folks for the gift. Everyone is so enthusiastic. I can't hold so many fruits with one hand. In this way, I take a few baskets of fruit as my acceptance of everyone's wishes. Don't give them away any more. They all go back. Let’s avoid so many people, so lively, and frighten the passers-by who pass by here at night.”

"Mr. Jin'an, we thought at the beginning that the most important things you need during your long journey are some money, silver and antique jewelry. I originally wanted to give you these, but Feng Catcher said that you are a noble gentleman who regards money as dung. If we send these yellow and white things that are scattered everywhere, it will tarnish your gentlemanly character and demean the gentleness. After hearing this, everyone felt that what Feng catcher said was reasonable, so everyone discussed it for the last time, and finally agreed that you should pick it by yourself. The wild fruit in your own yard can best express our gratitude to you, Mr. Jin'an."

The owner of the medicinal material shop spoke sincerely, sincerely, and touchingly.

Jin An was really moved. He was so moved that his heart bleeds and he looked at Feng Butou. I really want to be tarnished 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 hard the pressure was, he had to swallow it silently with tears in his eyes. In the end, in order to maintain his image of being a high-spirited and upright person in front of the "common people" in Chang County's ghost domain, so as not to irritate everyone, Jin'an dragged him into the ghost domain for reincarnation. I can only lift my stubborn head and never return.

The line to see off each other is very long.

Everyone has been sending Jin'an far, far away, and refuses to leave.

"Everyone, please go back."

"Don't hurt anyone again."

"If you encounter Taoist priests and monks who come to the city to kill demons and demons, just scare them away. After all, their original intentions are not from evil or greed."

"Of course, if you really want to meet a villain who bullies ghosts too much, you should kill the one who should be killed. There are only one villain full of evil in the world, and that would be a great merit. It's just that killing people is killing people, everyone, don't eat people."

Jin'an turned his head to bid farewell to the parents and folks in Chang County.

The ten-mile team burst into laughter when they heard the words, and they all praised Mr. Jin'an for his kind heart. They all listened to Mr. Jin'an's advice, and they will not leave the city in the future. Under Feng Catcher's leadership, everyone reluctantly said goodbye.

All the powerful souls in the city let Mr. Jin'an go home to visit when he has time. From now on, Chang County will be Mr. Jin'an's natal family, and it will be Jin'an's safe haven after suffering abroad. Everyone is Jin'an's family and relatives.

Mother's home?

Jin An: "!"

Why is it my mother's family?Jin An's egg hurts.

Looking at the long line of Jin'an sons from ten miles away, the old Taoist priest held a goat in his hand and praised one word with a smile: kindness.

"The ghosts of the city were transformed by one person, with kind thoughts in their hearts, and they will no longer harm others. The merit is immeasurable."

Meh.

BAA Baa baa--

And not long after Jin'an left, the ghost of the ten-mile long dragon returned to the ghost land of Chang County, and a new temple was added overnight on the original site of the Wenwu Temple that was supposed to enshrine the willow.

Qingqianliu is not enshrined in the temple.

Only one stone statue is enshrined.

It was a platform of meritorious deeds, which was thanked by the souls of the city day and night, and it was the meritorious body of Jin'an that was enshrined!

The ghosts of the city are full of unjust souls, forging a platform of merit for Jin'an!

[The first small volume, the Juying Basin, is over. 】

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Ps: There are 8k words in this chapter, only 4k words are charged, of which 4k words are the number of free words added later, honestly, a certain person is begging for a monthly ticket ~ thank you guys.

(End of this chapter)