Lord Buddha, don't laugh, Madam dug your ancestral grave

Suddenly, a sound of sudden braking woke her up from her dream.

Wen Yang opened his eyes in a daze, and after seeing the scenery outside the window, his eyes paused slightly.

In the past, people only heard that the place where the gods live is picturesque with mountains and mist, but they didn't expect that when the golden morning sun reflected on the blue sea, the scenery was even better than the sky.

In the morning light, Luanshan gradually appeared, the peach blossoms in full bloom exuded a fragrant aroma, and the birds sang cheerfully, accompanied by the sound of turbulent water, which made people feel more refreshed.

The exhaustion from staying up all night was gone, Wen Yang got out of the car and stretched.

"If I had known that the living environment of being an immortal would be so good, I should have worked harder."

The old man in white standing behind her caressed Hu and smiled, "The thunder resounded through the six realms. I never thought that after a thousand years, this old man would be lucky enough to see the man who sacrificed his life to protect Emperor Jun from the thunder. It's complete."

Wen Yangxiu raised her eyebrows slightly, ignoring the teasing in his words, turned her head to look at Feng Lingche who was sitting in the car, his hands were in the motion of supporting people but was still stiff, and then looked at the fallen leaves in mid-air, and asked, "Who is this?" Should it be a static area?"

Every god has its own domain, and the static domain is one of the oldest spells in all domains, and it also consumes the most spiritual power.

It's hard to believe that in today's world where spiritual energy is scarce, there are still people who easily use this spell in such a place.

In this regard, the old man Luan Shan brushed off his robe and said without changing his face, "That's right. It's also thanks to you changing the luck here after you came."

As a god who guards a land, that is, the Lord of the Land often mentioned by people, the old man in Luanshan relies on incense and faith to survive.

After experiencing many times of artificial excavation and destruction of the mountain, Luan Shan was gradually declining, making him almost too weak to maintain his human form.

But he is different from others after all, just as the vegetation cannot be separated from the soil, and the gods of the land cannot be separated from this dry city.

If Wen Yang hadn't stopped the flood and gathered spiritual energy from all directions, he might have dissipated long ago.

It can be said that the old man in Luanshan owes Wen Yang a huge favor.

"What do you want me to do?" He asked straight to the point.

If he still couldn't see Wen Yang's purpose when he was in school, then when she chose this path leading directly to Luanshan, it would have explained everything.

"It's very simple, you help me summon all the wandering souls to Blue Water Town. I'm talking about those people who were persecuted by Tian Daozi back then."

The old man in Luanshan was surprised when he heard this, "You want to resurrect them all?"

Wen Yang looked at him like he was looking at an idiot, "The corpse has turned into bones, how can you resurrect it? Are you confused?"

Luanshan old man: "..."

He was silent for a while, still unable to figure out why Wen Yang did this, so he humbly asked for advice.

Wen Yang didn't want to tell him more, "I have my own uses. Also, Tian Daozi will come to you in about two days. Tell him, if you want to make a deal, you can come to [Shalu Fusheng] in Lanshui Town .”

After saying these words, Wen Yang sat back in the car, and then said to the old man Luanshan, "Okay, before I get upset, take back your broken domain that consumes spiritual energy."

Luanshan old man: ...

But Wen Yang was right about one thing.

It was only after midnight that night, and Tian Daozi did appear in his back garden.

He also brought a set of tea sets in a rather elegant mood, and wanted to drink tea with him next month.

The old man Luanshan wanted to refuse, but after Tian Daozi found that he was completely invincible to him after a few tricks, he "willingly" took over the job of making tea.

The tea aroma of Yunwu tea is different from other precious teas. It comes with a scent of tender bamboo from the clear springs of the mountains, like the autumn wind, and the waves of Dongting under the leaves.

After pouring a cup, I was still a little bit drunk.

Tian Daozi saw the blush on both sides of Luan Shan's cheeks, slowly put down his teacup, leaned on the rattan chair and said casually, "Cang Luan, do you know where the unreincarnated souls go in Jianghai City?"

Cang Luan is the old man's real name in Luanshan.

For hundreds of years, this was the first time someone called this name, Cang Luan couldn't help but regain consciousness, sat up straight and said, "Are you looking for someone?"

Tian Daozi slowly showed a weird smile, "You really want to know?"

"No! I mean, if you need help, you can tell me the name of that person, and I'll help you find out."

Cang Luan was so frightened that he quickly waved his hands to clarify, for fear of accidentally offending this living Hades who was not easy to mess with.

Tian Daozi looked at him for a long time before coldly refusing, "No need, you just need to tell me where to find it."

Cang Luan secretly heaved a sigh of relief, remembering what Wen Yang had explained in the afternoon, he said it exactly.

"Although I don't know what your purpose of looking for is, but Miss Wen specifically asked her in the morning that if you want to make a deal, you can go to "Shajiao Fusheng" to find her. "

Tian Daozi was silent for a while, and suddenly asked something irrelevant, "Then why did she come to you?"

"Ah?" Cang Luan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to answer, but thinking that he still owed Wen Yang a favor, it would not be appropriate to sell him directly, so he thought for a while and said, "She came to confirm to me that the rain in the afternoon was I didn't do it."

As soon as these words came out, Tian Daozi's eyes suddenly became sharp, and a violent murderous look appeared in an instant, obviously doubting his words!
Cang Luan's legs gave way, and he almost knelt on the ground, but he was afraid of showing his flaws, so he gritted his teeth and met the terrifying eyes, and said in panic, "I only know so much..."

But even though he had made psychological preparations in advance, when Tian Daozi stood up and showed his ultimate move, Cang Luan's face was still pale and blue, revealing a look of fear of death, mixed with a trace of fear of life. Nostalgia, and unwillingness to leave.

He was trembling, his lips were chapped, and his breathing was getting faster and faster. He could feel his life dying, but no amount of resistance could stop it.

I couldn't help but sadly said in my heart, could it be that I am really going to die here today...

However, when he closed his eyes and waited for the final moment of death to come, the murderous aura suddenly burst from the air.

Even the wind seems to have forgotten to blow in the silence around.

It took Cang Luan a long time to open his eyes, and he stayed there for a long time without moving.

At this time, Tian Daozi had been gone for a long time, Cang Luan looked at his trembling legs, and suddenly laughed mockingly.

It is often said that the older a person is, the more afraid of death he will be.

In the past, he was only a mortal with a short lifespan, and he was born greedy for life and afraid of death. Now, after experiencing it again, he realizes that even gods cannot escape the fear of fate...

……

Blue Water Town.

Wen Yang didn't sleep for a long time.

When she woke up, she found that Feng Lingche was already sitting at the desk dealing with company documents.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes, staggered out of bed, and asked in a soft voice, "How long have you been asleep?"