Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

A moment later, Rong Shen and Cheng Xiu were sitting in the private room of the teahouse, while a black ghost bent over the table and whispered the news he had just heard from those people.

"They said that there was a god woman in Wucun not long ago. The God woman has a very magical Buddha stone, which can inquire about the past and the future, and also change her life against heaven. It is said that a few days ago, the God woman said that she would win this battle, because she invited the God soldiers to help..."

Now the news of the victory in Yuancheng has been spread, and even the appearance of the dragon has been spread. Now the whole seven cities have attributed all this to the goddess in Wucun.

It is said that the goddess invited the dragon and won the battle.

"That Buddha stone should be the memory stone of adults. Now many people in the seven cities are trying to cross the mountains and go to Wu village to find the goddess." Said the shadow in a low voice.

There are fortune tellers and life-saving people.

Anyway, as soon as I heard that the shenpo of Wucun had such great ability, everyone naturally flocked to it.

But it's not so easy to go to Wucun.

The whole village is located in the mountains. In order to find the village, people from the village must be invited.

As a result, people all over the city are looking for ways to get into Wucun now, and some even go out of their way to find a guide.

In this way, we really found someone.

However, this person did not show up, and put words, only with fate, as for what is fate, it is up to this person to decide.

"Are we going to mix up the places of this predestined friend?" Cheng Xiu asked with a smile.

With a deep glance, Rong stood up and walked outside. "I can find a place by myself. What else do I need?"

Cheng Xiu stood up with her and walked out of the teahouse with her.

Outside the teahouse, there was a carriage. They got on the carriage. The masked shadow continued to act as a coachman, driving the carriage out of the city, and then into the woods to the mountains.

Because of a heavy rain, the path leading to the village became muddy. Erdong stood at the entrance of the village with a black oil paper umbrella. She saw a carriage that she had never seen running far away. When the carriage was running through the forest, she moved a few steps inside carefully to avoid the mud splashing on her trouser legs.

On such rainy days, Erdong doesn't like to touch water any more.

The carriage stopped a few steps away from Erdong, and the window came down. A young man about her age pointed out his head and said, "are you Erdong?"

"Well." Erdong answered, holding an umbrella, turned and walked to the village, "you come with me."

"Hello! I haven't finished yet The young man's angry voice sounded behind him. He was like an underage child. Erdong ignored him and continued to walk slowly to the village, carefully avoiding the mud puddles.

"Erdong, my name is song Yue. You can get on the carriage." The carriage was slowly running around Erdong. The young man pulled up the curtain of the car and poked his head out. He was garrulous and enthusiastic. It was not like meeting her for the first time.

Erdong didn't get on the carriage, but still walked slowly, as if he didn't hear song Yue's words. The carriage stopped soon because the road in the village was too narrow for the carriage to enter.

Erdong hears song Yue's dissatisfied murmur behind her, and soon someone runs to her side and presses into the bottom of her umbrella. A strange heat comes near Erdong's back of hand.