Longevity begins with Orion.

Chapter 110 108. Rouge Xianshan Human Head Lamp
a few days later.
Huamo County.

"Gah~"

"Quack quack~~"

Three pitch-black crows squatted on the gray tile roof, turning their heads from time to time, looking at the black birds flying left and right in the sky.

There were four blackbirds, hovering in mid-air, and below them were three small, pea-like figures moving quickly.

These three people are: Pang Yuanhua, Pang Han, and Li Yuan.

"It's facing me, in the room ahead." Pang Yuanhua looked at the lines in the sky.

After she finished speaking, Li Yuan carried the knife and rolled into the courtyard of Frost Sword Gate from the side. The shadow blood surged, and the muscles were tense until dense. The hardness was far stronger than steel, and the five fingers held the knife.

Immediately, with a swing of the knife, a whirlwind suddenly blew up in the yard. The powerful energy criss-crossed, the walls of the house were smashed directly, and the bricks and tiles flew like butterflies.

With another pick of the knife, the whole room was opened, revealing the female swordsman inside.

The female swordsman looked surprised, and then asked sharply, "Who are you? How dare you invade my Frost Sword Gate!"

Li Yuan didn't talk nonsense, there were scalding blood beads on the back of his hand oozing, crawling, rolling to the blade, staining the blade with a tinge of scarlet.

With a flash of his figure, he stepped forward and cut the female swordsman in half with a knife, and the cut was indeed made of wood.

After such a big commotion, Li Yuan didn't leave. He just stood there with a knife in one hand. On the other side, Pang Han grabbed Pang Yuanhua's wheelchair and climbed over the wall into the courtyard and came to Li Yuan's side.

They are all avoiding the door.

But at this time, the sound seemed to explode on the calm water, and there was an immediate reaction in the Frost Sword Gate.
Figures quickly surrounded from the roof, from the road,

The sound of footsteps is endless.

After a while, figures descended one after another and surrounded the room with swords, but they dared not go forward.

The female swordsmen of Frost Sword Gate held their swords one after another, surrounded the boy in the middle, and looked at the girl in the wheelchair in surprise.

A female swordsman said pleasantly, "Miss, are you cured?"

Another female swordsman said coldly: "She stands with the murderer who killed Senior Sister Wang, she is no longer our eldest lady."

Li Yuan pointed to the female swordsman who was cut in two not far away, and said, "Look carefully, is that your senior sister?"

Everyone saw that in the ruins of the house, the two corpses were clearly torn apart, but there was no trace of blood on the cut, instead, some weird wooden buds were emerging from the cut, twisting and crawling, as if they wanted to connect with each other , to reassemble the body.

"Fake, this is an illusion." A female swordsman sternly snapped, but before she could say the word "shu", she saw the young man with the sword skimming a distance of several feet, and a sword was struck in front of her.

The blade rolled blood, concussed and whispered.

click!
Before the female swordsman could draw her sword, she was cut in half.

On the other side, Pang Yuanhua's voice just fell: "She is also a ghost servant."

The voice of the voice and the sound of the knife are almost synchronized.

The female swordsman who wanted to say "Fake, this is an illusion" was split in two.

Seeing this scene, all the disciples around were about to attack, but when they saw that the cut was still Mu Ya'er, they all stood there in shock and were at a loss for what to do.

Pang Yuanhua raised his voice and said: "Everyone, it's a long story, but some of you have been replaced quietly by ghost servants.

If you are not a ghost servant, quickly distance yourself from the people around you to avoid being hurt by the ghost servant. "

As soon as she finished speaking, the female swordsmen of Frost Sword Sect were all in an uproar.

And a female disciple said sharply: "She is talking nonsense, pick"

Before the words fell, the head of the speaking female disciple flew up.

The head fell to the ground and was still snarling quickly, "To sow discord, this is to sow discord between our Frost Sword Gate".

Many disciples showed expressions of indescribable fear.

A head talking on the ground?

The head is separated from the body, can you still talk?

This scene, even in broad daylight, makes people's hairs stand on end and makes them panic.

The head seemed to sense something was wrong, and hurriedly said: "Illusion, this is an illusion! Otherwise, why would I still be talking when my head is gone?"

Li Yuan looked at the ghost servant in horror and weirdness.

These ghost things completely maintain human wisdom.
At this time, a disciple of Frost Sword Sect who had a good relationship with Pang Yuanhua trembled, "Miss, is it real or fake?"

Pang Yuanhua glanced at her and waved: "Xiaodie, you are not a ghost servant, come behind me."

That Xiaodie hesitated.

Pang Yuanhua said again: "Do you still sleep with your legs under the quilt before going to bed? Do you still kick the quilt when you fall asleep?"

Xiaodie's face turned red, and she immediately ran behind Pang Yuanhua grabbing the sword.

Pang Yuanhua looked into the distance calmly, and said, "I've named the ones, come behind me. Don't move the rest, lest they be regarded as ghost servants and let the ancestor of the blood knife accidentally kill them."

Blood Knife Ancestor!

All the disciples only heard his name, but never saw him. They knew they were young, but they didn't expect to be so young.

And the role of "prestige" is also brought into play at this moment.

The reputation of the blood knife ancestor made the scene immediately quiet.

Pang Yuanhua began to roll the roll.

Those who were called out ran behind her.

Others did not dare to move.

There was a ghost servant who wanted to resist and hijacked the person beside him, but he was beheaded by Li Yuan with a knife after he made a move.

"Duan Yao."

"Pang Hua."

"Pang Ru."

Pang Yuanhua was famous one by one.

And there are fewer and fewer people on the opposite side.

Pang Qian was also among them. She blinked and looked at Li Yuandao: "Senior, I'm not a ghost servant. I stayed in the same carriage with you that day."

Li Yuan looked at the girl and said, "Miss Pang, if you have the memory of the real Pang Qian, you should be able to know how much pain she is suffering and how much she hates you. You should also know how much harm you have done to your sisters and sisters." .”

Pang Qian cried pitifully: "But even so, I am still me. She is gone, so I can live for her, can't I? Why can't I live?"

She cried with tears all over her face.

Li Yuandao: "You just got some information from the memory of the real Pang Qian, and then use this information, hoping to gain sympathy, so as to escape."

As soon as the words fell, Pang Qian, who was crying, seemed to have been pointed out, and she stopped crying, her pitiful face faded, her expression became resentful, and she stared straight at Li Yuan.

Li Yuandao: "In fact, you should continue to cry and continue to say that you want to live well, but in fact you have no choice, you just became a ghost servant helplessly, and then came here helplessly.

Everything about you is involuntary, but now you also want to live a good life.
You use memory to gain sympathy.

But you are not a real person after all.

So after being pointed out, you feel that your trick is useless, so you stop.

And even if people fail, they will not stop.

Because emotions cannot be stopped. "

After the words fell, he observed Pang Qian calmly.

Pang Qian was at a loss, and then, a thoughtful look appeared in her expression.

And Li Yuan's figure was fluttering, and he had already swept to her side, and cut the ghost servant of the carpenter's shop in two with a single knife.

Although it was cut into two pieces, it was not dead at all, it just lost its ability to move.

"Forget it, in fact, even if you do that, I will still kill. I'm just saying, don't take it seriously."

"Pang Qian" who landed on the ground suddenly let out a vicious roar that didn't sound like a human voice.

Looking at her appearance, Li Yuan felt a chill in his heart.

What he said just now was purely to test the ghost servant's learning ability, but the ghost servant was actually thinking, which made him get a heavy answer in his heart: the ghost servant can grow, at least it can mobilize the original owner's memory understood with talent
As for whether he can grow in strength, he doesn't know.

After a while, an elder ghost servant from Shuangjianmen came, and Li Yuan cut him.

After a while, the head teacher Pang Tantai rushed over, and Li Yuan still made a stab.

Many broken bodies fell on the ground, some of which had healed again, but were severed by Li Yuan.

After working for a long time, the ghost servants of the Frost Sword Gate were finally collected. Li Yuan piled them together, shot blood, and lit a fire again.

In the flames, strange screams kept coming, and those who heard it were terrified.
After a long time, everything calmed down, and the ghost servants were reduced to ashes.

Everyone immediately went to Fuyue Temple again, but the ghost servants of Fuyue Temple started to escape ahead of time.

It took Li Yuan, Pang Yuanhua, and the newly joined Shuangjianmen disciples a lot of effort and two full days to kill and burn these ghost servants.

Immediately, the Frost Sword Gate completely sealed off the main shop of the carpenter's shop.

Pang Yuanhua left Pang Han and asked her to temporarily act as the head of the sect to stabilize the Frost Sword Gate.

Pang Han is a martial idiot, but he came with her and the blood knife ancestor. At this time, he can convince the crowd and stabilize the situation.

Pang Yuanhua brought four other Frost Sword Sect disciples including Xiaodie, and followed Li Yuan to Shanbao County.

In Shanbao County, there are still strange ghost servants to deal with.

Non-stop, busy with one thing and another waiting, can't even take a break, and has been in a state of tension and excitement.

This is not the life Li Yuan desires.

Fortunately, the reality does not seem to be such a coincidence.

When he and Pang Yuanhua rushed back to Shanbao County again, Pang Yuanhua looked up at the sky.

Then keep looking at the sky.

Li Yuan was very curious, but he still held his temper, and he didn't ask any questions, just waiting for the answer.

And the answer is: the thread of the sky disappeared.

When the group returned to Shanbao County, Li Yuan found out that Fulin Chamber of Commerce had left after asking.

And the steward of the tent area is obviously the steward of Fulin Chamber of Commerce.

At this moment, the sky is empty, and there is no more line across here.

This shows that the ghost servant who had to be dealt with had already left Shanbao County by himself.

Normal people would definitely think: Fulin Chamber of Commerce is running business everywhere, passing through Shanbao County, and now that it is gone, everything will be fine.After all, the ghost servants are gone, and this matter must be over, so what else is there to investigate?

But the three people sitting at the round table didn't think so.

Li Yuan, Tie Sha, and Pang Yuanhua are sitting in the blood anger hall in the inner city.

And there are some information on the table.

This information is enough to prove that the Fulin Chamber of Commerce has really left Shanbao County, and Li Yuan's white sparrow has also seen their departure at Lingyangkou.

"Check what they left behind, what they sold, and whoever they came into contact with. Don't let any one go." Tie Sha said coldly.

Pang Yuanhua added: "Search quietly."

After all, both of them looked at Li Yuan, after all, the ancestors were needed to make a decision.

Li Yuan closed his eyes, thought for a while and said, "Don't even check."

Tie Sha and Pang Yuanhua suddenly looked thoughtful, but they were not stunned.

Immediately, Tie Sha said: "Then everything is waiting for the order of the ancestor."

Li Yuandao: "Wait for my news at any time, ready to dispatch."

Pang Yuanhua asked again: "What should I do?"

Li Yuan thought for a while and said, "Go to Tang Nian and see if she can design a new wheelchair for you."

After the brief meeting, Shanbao County was calm and everything was as usual.

In the inner hall of Baihua Manor, Pang Yuanhua looked at the big girl with a smile. She liked this child very much, especially when the child was busy, it seemed that the whole world was only left with her work.

This made her inexplicably think of that terrifying woman surnamed Long.

And on the ridge of the high-rise building in Yinxifang, there is a black bird squatting quietly.

Li Yuan didn't want to startle the enemy, so he wanted to see if there was any abnormality first. It was hard work, but it was better to block the problem at the beginning than to deal with it exhaustingly after the incident broke out.

He sat in the study in the inner hall, raised his pen and wrote some verses on the paper that he saw before crossing.

Visualizing a picture requires an artistic conception.

The meaning comes from poetry, and the environment comes from painting.

"Don't you see the young ranger in Huainan, hunting balls during the day and throwing them at night."

"Hulu million will not hesitate, revenge is as close as a thousand miles away."

"Killing a person in ten steps will never stop you from traveling a thousand miles.

Flick off your clothes when it's over, and hide your merit and fame deeply. "

"Go to the sky with your sword in the morning, and return drunk with the whip in the evening."

These are Taibai's poems. Li Yuan felt that he should be able to find the "meaning" from the sentences of this poet with the same surname, and then connect them with his own life catalog to form a visualization map.

As for "painting", he had asked Liu Changchong some simple brushwork.And because the sixth grade has strengthened the memory, the five senses, the emotions, and the coordination of the body, when he left Tiannan County, he was able to simply draw what he thought in his heart.Later, during the days when he lived alone by the Yinxi Lake, he used his spare time to draw with tree branches. Now it is no problem to complete a painting.

At this time, he wrote a poem for a while, then closed his eyes to experience it, felt tired, and silently observed the busy city in the county after nightfall.

Time passed and it was night.

It was night, and at first the restaurant was busy, and then the brothel was busy.

Blackbirds flew around.

Li Yuan was observing patiently, when the familiar sound of "Dingdou" crutches came from outside the door, and then the sound of knocking on the door came from the lower half of the door.

He got up with a smile, and opened the door. Behind the door was an angry little padded jacket, and Lady Yan chasing after her.

Lady Yan just ran to the door, met her man's eyes helplessly, and said, "Your daughter insists on looking for you."

"Daddy!"

A crow squatted on the shoulder of the little padded jacket, and was about to hug it.

Li Yuan glanced at the crow, and found that the crow's comprehensive strength had actually become "9~11". He picked up the little girl, and said, "Dad is busy, you go back to sleep with your mother first, okay?"

The little padded jacket kept his mouth shut, feeling wronged and unhappy.

Lady Yan smiled helplessly.

Behind her, the night wind was still cold, and the shadows of the trees were dancing.

Li Yuandao: "Come in."

Lady Yan said: "Does it affect you?"

Li Yuandao: "It's nothing. I'm monitoring Yinxifang. There were ghost servants in the Fulin Chamber of Commerce before. Although they have left now, I'm worried about what they left behind."

Yan Niangzi has been involved in these things, and Xiao Jin is naturally strange, as if she is in this circle, so Li Yuan didn't hide anything from them.

Yan Niangzi suddenly said: "Mr. Xiang is afraid of scaring the snake."

She walked into the room as she spoke, and then closed the door behind her back.

Li Yuan hugged the little padded jacket in his arms, and then sat down at the table again.

Yan Niangzi also leaned over, looked at the poems on the table, was stunned for a moment, tasted them again, and said: "It's really well written."

Looked at it again, and said again: "I can't write it out."

Li Yuan couldn't explain it, and he didn't want to lie to his wife, so he just smiled and continued to observe Shanbao County.

He is holding a small padded jacket.

The little padded jacket was very happy.

And when she was happy, besides the one crow in the house, there was another crow standing beside Haidongqing, and the other four crows flew into the night, and began to look for black birds in the city, as if they were talking to each other. Li Yuan played the game of "peek-a-boo".

Even if Li Yuan didn't enter the state of this game at all, the little cotton jacket was playing with great interest by himself.

她的乌鸦不仅实力从“8~9”变成了“9~11”，就连数量也从4只变成了6只。

The crow flew and flew, and when it found a black bird, it landed with a "quack".

Seeing the crow, Li Yuan patted the little padded jacket in his arms helplessly, and said, "Don't make any noise, dad is working."

The little padded jacket nodded obediently, and the crows also stood respectfully on the ridge of the roof, blending in the darkness without making any sound.

The crow's eyes are frantic, the feathers have become hard, and the tips of the wings show a strange sharpness. If such feathers are scratched across a person's neck, the neck may break.

Lady Yan sat for a while, then got up with a smile and said: "I stewed some eight-treasure porridge, put a lot of red dates, and brought it to you."

in this way
Three days in a flash.

On the third day, after midnight, a strange scene occurred in a room in Tianxiang Building.

A geisha was pulling out a small incense burner, and burning three sticks of incense, prostrated herself in the air, kowtowed, her face was pious, but there was a strange smear at the corner of her mouth, and a faint blush on her cheeks, which was smeared rouge.

However, there was clearly nothing in the air.

The piousness of the singing girls prostrating is as if they have lost their minds and are possessed by a demon.

The black bird looked at it from a distance, its eyesight was actually Li Yuan's eyesight, and everything in the distance could be clearly detected.

The geisha quickly finished her worship, and put away the incense burner again, but someone outside seemed to be calling her name, so she ran out.

The black bird swished, spread its wings and swept to the window.

The crow also followed.

The black bird wanted to open the window and fly in, but it was very difficult, after all, the black bird had no hands.

The crow kicked lightly with its paws, and tiptoely grabbed again, directly grabbed the window open, then flew into the house with the blackbird, and hid on the beam.

And after a while, the singing girl returned, and she carefully took out the rouge box from her bosom, and put on makeup in front of the bronze mirror.

The rouge was extraordinarily gorgeous, but the singing girl's face was pale for some reason.

The pale face, coupled with the gorgeous rouge, seems to be wearing yin makeup and making a coffin.

The quiet crows and blackbirds just watched.

After a while, the geisha seemed to have finished her make-up, and lay down on the bed, carefully stuffed the rouge box under the pillow, and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, the black bird landed and wanted to take out the rouge box, but it was a bit weak.

The crow flew down, poked its claws violently, grabbed the rouge box under the pillow with a rough grab.

The singing girl woke up suddenly, turned around to look, but the black bird had already pulled up the quilt and rolled in mid-air to cover her sight, then turned around and rushed.

The crow grabbed the rouge box and violently smashed the window, and then two black shadows shot out.

The air was filled with the sound of laughter.

In the study room in the inner hall of Baihua Manor, the little girl smiled childishly in Li Yuan's arms. Beside her smile, Lady Yan was extremely surprised and couldn't help asking: "What are you father and daughter doing?"

Li Yuan scratched his head.

He did not expect to have a match with his daughter who is only over one year old.

On the street, the geisha seemed to have lost something extremely important, and she was chasing after it crazily, shouting hysterically: "Give it back to me! Give it back to me!!!"

But the crow and the blackbird flew happily, and disappeared after a while.

The geisha didn't even see what took her rouge box, and she was crying and shouting in the street: "Bandit! Robber!! Come on, someone is robbing!"

Soon, the servants of the Xuedaomen who were patrolling the street rushed over when they heard the movement, and when they heard that there were robbers, they immediately became solemn.

There are robbers in Yinxifang, is that okay?

Therefore, the handymen dispatched one after another and began to help the singing girl find the "Flying Thief", but they couldn't find it.

In the air, the crow quietly watched the group of people looking around like headless chickens.

Xiao Jin giggled in his father's arms.

After a while, there was a fluttering sound from outside the study, and a knocking sound from the window.

Lady Yan went to open the window, and there was a polite crow standing on the window sill, the crow poked its claws, handed the rouge box to Lady Yan, and flew away again.

Lady Yan gave the box to Li Yuan again.

Li Yuan raised his hand to caress it, his hands were cold and felt like touching ice, which reminded him of the wooden doll in his "equipment bar".

But this box doesn't seem to be "equipment", otherwise it should be directly included in his equipment list if it is in his hands.

He rested his chin and thought for a while, and the scene of the singing girl burning incense and prostrating to the air just now appeared in his mind.

"Could it be that with makeup on, you can see something that others can't see?"

Li Yuan tapped his fingers on the table lightly.

"Is this rouge box left by the Fulin Chamber of Commerce?"

"Is the chamber of commerce leaving more of these boxes?"

He looked at Yinxifang, which was boiling in the middle of the night, and at the handymen who were hurriedly helping the singing girl find the thief, with a smile on his face.

The singing girl's name was Dong Xiaolan, and she was sitting anxiously in the lobby of the yamen.

It's just that the person sitting in the lobby is not the county magistrate, but an inner disciple of the Blood Knife Sect.

The inner disciple said sullenly: "The law and order of my Yinxifang has always been good, and such thieves would appear! It's really daring!! Miss Dong, please tell us everything. We will seek justice for you!"

Only then did Dong Xiaolan speak eloquently.

During this time, this inner disciple gave more guidance, and Dong Xiaolan also talked endlessly in order to get back the rouge box.

After a long time, she left sadly, looking forward to the Xuedaomen to find her lost property and kill the thief.

As the gate of the yamen was closed and the servants went away, the disciple who was sitting upright as the county magistrate got up, went around behind the side screen, saluted respectfully to Li Yuan who was sitting upright behind, and asked: "Old ancestor, Is there anything else you want me to do?"

Li Yuandao: "Help her find it, make it louder, how can I accommodate bandits in Yinxifang?! Dig out all the threads inside, if possible, find all the rouge boxes for me."

"Yes!" The disciple respectfully replied, but hesitantly said, "The rouge box was given to her by Qian Da, and Qian Da..."

Li Yuandao: "Ask as usual."

"Yes, Patriarch! I understand!"

After that, under the banner of "come to help", Xuedaomen followed the clues and searched the rouge box.

Then they stepped on the spot, and Li Yuan went directly to pick up the goods.

As for the thieves, they captured a few thieves outside the city as scapegoats, and they had already thrown away the rouge box.
With the beheading of these thieves, the matter also came to an end.

The owners of those rouge boxes were also extremely helpless, crying like a mourning concubine, but there was nothing they could do.

The box was dropped by those damn thieves.

And those damn thieves are already dead.

What else can I do?
During the period, Qian Da was also in a daze. That day he wanted to give the rouge box to Elder Li, but after not sending it out, he took it to curry favor with a singing girl from Tianxianglou. He also cooperated with all his strength.

A few days later, five rouge boxes were placed on Li Yuan's desk.

And letters and newspapers came from outside.

These letters recorded the follow-up situation of those "rouge box owners".

At first, they were crazy, noisy, and crying, and then they all fell into a serious illness and were bedridden, but it seemed that their lives were not in danger for the time being, but it was a bit like "just getting rid of insanity".

Li Yuan pushed those letters away.

He has already confirmed that the steward of the Fulin Chamber of Commerce is a ghost servant.

This ghost servant is probably related to Lianyizhai in Yujing City, and Lianyizhai seems to be a big force.

Such a big force is not specifically targeting a small place like Shanbao County, but is more likely to cast a wide net.

This rouge box is their net.

After a while, Pang Yuanhua pushed the wheelchair through the door and looked at these things with Li Yuan.

After a long time, Pang Yuanhua suddenly said: "Is this the Yiyi studio or the Yiyi studio?"

Mortuaries are clothes worn by the dead.

Can a normal clothes seller be called by this name?

Even if it's just a similar tone, I will try to avoid it as much as possible.

Unless, they originally sold dead clothes.

Li Yuan looked at the five rouge boxes and felt that they were very hot. After thinking about it, he decided to use the old method and find a prisoner on death row or a vicious bandit to try.

On the same day, a male death row prisoner was taken to the secret room.

The death row prisoner was a lazy man, and his wife was making money outside. The lazy man beat her to death because he disliked her for making too little money, and then buried her in the yard. However, because the burial was too shallow and the stench was flying, he was discovered and arrested. Arrived at Shanbao County Prison.

Later, many relatives of the lazy man sent money to intercede in the hope of mitigating the punishment, but none of them were agreed.

In the secret room, an inner disciple of the Blood Knife Sect stood in front of the screen, threw the rouge box directly to the death row prisoner, and said, "Try it on, and then tell everything you see. If you cooperate well, your crime can be mitigated." .”

The condemned prisoner hurriedly cooperated.

Behind the screen, Li Yuan watched quietly through the hole.

He watched the death row prisoner put on makeup, watched the death row prisoner show an intoxicated expression, and then watched the death row prisoner suddenly stand up in shock, and looked around in shock, as if his surroundings were no longer a dark secret room, but replaced by something other places.

Immediately afterwards, the death row prisoner began to be dazed in a daze. After half a stick of incense, he showed ecstasy, then became pious again, and then bowed to the air and began to kowtow vigorously.

The inner disciples of the Xuedao Sect also watched this scene with trepidation. If the ancestor was not behind the screen, he might have drawn his sword and beheaded the man in front of him.

Half an hour later, the condemned prisoner stopped kowtowing, his eyes became empty, and then slowly regained focus.

The first thing he did after recovering was to run to grab the rouge box, but was kicked to the ground by the inner disciple.

The long knife came out of its sheath with a clang, and the cold light settled down, and it touched the death row prisoner's neck.

"What did you see?"

Only then did the prisoner realize the environment, and he stretched out his hand in pain to grab the rouge box.

The inner disciple said: "Tell me honestly, and the box will be given to you."

Only then did the condemned prisoner speak the truth.

And sitting next to him was a disciple responsible for recording and archiving.

"Fairy!
I saw a fairy!

Immortals are flying in the air, and the fairy mountains are very beautiful.
I bowed down in front of the palace, and I knew that as long as I was devout enough, the immortal would lead me into the immortal gate. "

The death row prisoner spoke the exact words, and vividly described the scenes he saw.

In Qionglou Yuyu, the clouds are misty, among the spirit flowers and spirit trees, there are fairies flying into the sky, and there are also immortals who sit high in the sky and use floating clouds as futons.

The continents of the world are like smoke and dust, and the water in the cup of the vast ocean.
And this scene can be seen as long as you stand on the fairy mountain.

At the entrance of the fairy mountain is a jade statue of a fairy.

The death row prisoner kowtowed to the jade statue, hoping to impress the immortal and let the immortal accept him as an apprentice. As for how he got this logic, it was a natural feeling.

"I've said everything I can say, give me the box." The prisoner looked greedily at the rouge box, as if his life was insignificant because of it.

The inner disciple said: "Draw the appearance of the immortal and the fairy mountain, and the box will be given to you."

The condemned prisoner worked hard to paint.

But his drawing skills are very average.

So this inner disciple went to invite another disciple who was good at painting in the inner city, and with joint efforts, he painted the immortal and fairy mountain.

After this painting, everyone except the death row was horrified.

So what is a fairy, what is a fairy mountain?
It was an ancient mansion, and there was a lantern with a personal head hanging on the mansion.

Those lanterns with human heads are still talking, with different expressions, no different from when they were alive.

Under the lantern, sat a ghost in a shroud.

There is a pool of stagnant water in front of the mansion, and there are many strange shadows floating in the stagnant water.

"Give it to me! Give it to me!!"

Hysterical shouts came from the mouth of the death row prisoner, and while everyone was in a daze, he rushed over to snatch the box.

The inner disciple reacted quickly, kicked him over, and then drew his saber to face him.

Behind the screen, a figure flickered, and Li Yuan floated up behind the condemned prisoner, knocked him unconscious with a palm, and then threw it to the inner disciples, saying, "Execution today."

"Yes, old man."

"Also, don't leak everything about today."

"Yes!" Everyone answered in unison.

Li Yuan closed the rouge box, glanced at the painting, and murmured: "It really is a mortuary garment."

After all, he directly put the painting on the candle.

The fiery candle flames engulfed the painting of "Fairy on the Mountain" and burned it to a pinch of cold ashes in a short while.

Li Yuan walked outside into the sunlight.

Although the spring is warm, his heart feels very cold.

If he didn't pay attention to this matter because the steward left, then I really don't know what the consequences will be.

The ghost in the shroud, the lantern with the head of a human, the ghostly shadow in the stagnant water.
It was hard for him to imagine what these people who put makeup on themselves would bring after they kept worshiping; he also didn't understand the purpose of the people behind them.

But fortunately, he intercepted all this in advance and cut off the danger when it was still in its infancy.

Afterwards, he found Tie Sha and asked Tie Sha to contact the other two counties and ask them to search together to see if there was such a rouge box in his county.

At night, Li Yuan returned to the mansion and found Pang Yuanhua in the inner hall wing room.

This woman also lived in Baihua Manor for the time being, and four disciples of Frost Sword Sect stayed with her.

"Miss Pang, excuse me late at night."

"Senior, please speak."

Li Yuan recounted the day's affairs, and then asked: "Can you deal with this rouge box?"

He had never been in the Zhong Mansion, but Pang Yuanhua had.

Therefore, Pang Yuanhua was one of his eyes looking into Zhongfu.

In this way, even if he does not enter the Zhongfu, he can still have a channel to obtain information about the Zhongfu.

Pang Yuanhua must know much more about Zhongfu and that mysterious ghost street than he does.

Pang Yuanhua looked at the boxes quietly, and said: "Maybe you can take it to Ghost Street for a walk, I heard that Xing Hai once sold things to ghosts successfully.

Seniors can give the box to Yuanhua, and after Yuanhua is sold, the ghost money will be brought back to seniors. "

Li Yuan looked at the five hot potatoes and pushed them directly to Pang Yuanhua.

He didn't want to have anything to do with the Yiyizhai in Yujing City.

The next day, Xiaodie pushed Pang Yuanhua around the winding corridors and garden paths of Baihua Manor.

Half an hour later, Pang Yuanhua entered the ghost street.

When she came out again, she handed 1 "1 cent", 1 "3 cent" and 2 "1 cent" to Li Yuan's back, "Senior, there really is a ghost who bought this rouge box. gave me so much money."

Li Yuandao: "A total of 15 cents, that is to say, each rouge box is 3 cents. It seems that it is not a valuable item."

He did not question Pang Yuanhua's deduction of money, which is a basic trust between the two parties.

He put away the ghost money and glanced at the equipment bar: [Equipment 1: 3 points, 1 point (2), 3% (2), 1%].

Pang Yuanhua suddenly said again: "I will draw up a list of props for seniors, listing the props that can be bought in Ghost Street, their functions, and prices.

However, these messages are hard to come by, so additions to the item roster should be slow. "

She's a smart woman, so she's starting to play her part.

Li Yuan reciprocated, saying: "If you need ghost money, just tell me."

"Yes, senior." Pang Yuanhua greeted Yingying, then greeted Xiaodie in the distance, and pushed the wheelchair to find Tang Nian.

Tang Nian said that he would redesign a wheelchair for her, and maybe he could go and see it today.

Pang Yuanhua liked that child very much.
But Li Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little peaceful in his heart.

Finally, you can stop for a while.

This "peace after the weight disappears" suddenly gave him a long-lost peace, which made him suddenly have a spring of spiritual thoughts, and many thoughts in his mind were also connected together, and began to converge into a picture along the trajectory of the life map.

He spread out the paper again, raised his pen, thought for a while, and wrote a sentence: Hulu million will not hesitate, revenge is as close as a thousand miles away.

"Then draw a picture of a knight."

The young man lived up to the sudden opportunity, immersed himself in a certain mysterious realm, and painted with ink on the paper.

Every stroke is very difficult, and every stroke is also very enjoyable.
He painted for a day and a night, focusing on forgetting himself, and the gods had no thoughts.

In the morning light of the second day, the young man finally let out a long sigh of relief, put down his pen to look at the picture, observed carefully, and then smiled.

Became
Visualization diagram.
life map
Become!

However, it seems that the artistic conception in his mind has not dissipated, and the artistic conception that has not dissipated may still support him to draw another one.

The same catalog of life, but. It is a different visualization map!

(End of this chapter)