"Because I often go to the town for activities, not many people don't know your name."

"Oh, so, then I'm quite famous."

""

Regardless of

Zhang Bold, Jia Le walked to Zhang Yuan's side and whispered: "Brother, we are going to find the uncle, but the situation is not right now, he is here alone, where is our uncle?"

Looking at the puzzled Jiale, Zhang Yuan shook his head with a smile, and pouted at the green robed man, "That's it."

"What! He is that uncle"

Zhang Bold also reacted, and quickly said: "He is what you are looking for."

Jia Le looked up and down at the green-robed man before turning to Zhang Yuan and saying, "Brother, are you sure?"

"certainly."

Zhang Yuan smiled, and the green-robed Taoist bowed slightly and said, "Uncle Jiu's family, the thirty-ninth generation descendant of Maoshan, Zhang Yuan, met Master Xu."

Seeing that Zhang Yuan saluted directly, Jia Le also saw him quickly, "Under the door of Taoist Master Four Eyes, Jia Le, I met Master Xu."

Zhang Bold also bowed, but after thinking that he didn't have a teacher, he scratched his head, "Zhang Bold, I have met Daoist Xu!"

It's just that the green-robed Taoist didn't accept the salute from the three of them, but instead stood there motionless.

For a moment, the field fell into an eerie silence.

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The breeze blew by, making people tremble all over.

"Good, good, good!"

The green-robed man suddenly laughed heartily, "Senior Brother Ninth and Brother Fourteen were able to receive two such outstanding disciples. It is a great fortune in life! Two nephews, no need to be polite!"

"You are really Master's younger brother"

Jiale is still a bit unbelievable, this change is a bit fast.

Hearing Jia Le's words, the green-robed man smiled and said, "That's right, I'm Xu Zhiyuan."

Only then did Jia Le nod his head, that's right, the name can't be wrong, the master's younger brother is called Xu Zhiyuan.

"Don't stand outside and talk, go in."

The green-robed Taoist waved his hand towards the ancestral hall

"So that's the case. No wonder Master rarely hears about you!"

In the ancestral hall, after listening to Xu Zhiyuan's narration, Jia Le suddenly realized.

It turns out that Xu Zhiyuan is not an authentic Maoshan successor like Simu Daoist and Ninth Uncle in terms of mastery, but the registered disciples accepted by the previous generation of masters and uncles. None of them have started, so naturally they are not among the Maoshan successors.

Xu Zhiyuan nodded, "That's right, I went to Maoshan to study art at that time, I wanted to worship under the master, practice hard, and one day become a celestial master respected by everyone.

But things backfired, the master said that my talent is not enough, so I can only be a registered disciple.

I can't help it.

Nephew, you seldom hear Brother Simu talking about me, that's perfectly normal, but in fact, Brother Simu and I still have some friendship.

It’s just Uncle Ninth, he probably never mentioned me.”

The last words were addressed to Zhang Yuan, Zhang Yuan nodded, he had never heard Uncle Jiu mention Xu Zhiyuan as a senior uncle.

"Maoshan's disciples are all over the world, authentic heirs, registered disciples, and even those who have not yet started learning, there may be hundreds of people in total.

You have never heard of or seen many people, masters and nephews, which is really normal.

But for geniuses like Senior Brother Ninth, vulgar people like me are probably not worth remembering."

Xu Zhiyuan's words were not lacking in envy and bitterness. Among them, Uncle Nine was the most stunning and the most radiant person. Except for the senior brother, no one could compare with him.

"Master will not be happy when he hears your words, uncle.

At least from my point of view, he doesn't have any contempt or contempt for a brother like you, uncle."

Zhang Yuandao.

When Xu Zhiyuan heard it, he immediately.

He laughed, "Of course I know, I just stayed alone for too long, so I complained, don't take it to heart.

Ninth Senior Brother was also very kind to us Junior Brothers back then, and he never hesitated to give us advice."

If it is said that Senior Brother is a genius and arrogant at the same time, then Uncle Ninth is the same genius but humble, without airs at all, and is very popular among Senior Brothers.

"Uncle, why did you come to Wufangtun? You have lived here alone for so many years."

Jiale suddenly asked.

Hearing Jiale's question, Xu Zhiyuan was stunned for a while, then heaved a long sigh.

"Since you asked, let me tell you.

When I left Maoshan, I just wanted to come here to meet a few people, but I didn't expect to catch up with such a tragedy that happened here. I wanted to investigate, so I stayed.

I didn't expect that this investigation lasted ten years, and I still haven't found out why. I really feel ashamed of the people who died here."

Jia Le and Zhang Yuan looked at each other without speaking.

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"At that time, it was a big and sensational case. Not only the government sent people to investigate, but also many people from the public came to investigate, like me, I belonged to the latter.

We lived here together, surveying the site,,, hoping to find clues, but we haven't found any.

Until one day, the yin energy here suddenly increased, and many resentful spirits began to act at night.

Only a few of us Taoists are sure that the tragedy here must be the work of evil spirits.

You can imagine how terrifying it is for a ghost that can take hundreds of people's names away overnight.

At that time, several people left directly. Although they were Taoist priests, their knowledge was shallow, and they didn't dare to fight against such terrible ghosts.

The rest of us continue to investigate, hoping to gain something.

But it all failed in the end.”

Although the remaining Taoist priests are not good enough, they still have a sense of responsibility and responsibility. They don't want to leave until the truth is found out.

"It's just that the yin here is getting heavier and heavier. Some people even died suddenly at night, and some were getting worse day by day. In the end, I was the only one left.

Because I am practicing the Maoshan fire attribute technique, I have the strongest resistance ability, and I survived to the end.

But even so, I often leave here and go to the town to recuperate."

Listening to Xu Zhiyuan's narration, the three of Zhang Yuan fell silent.

They didn't expect that so many people had paid so much to give an explanation to those people who died in vain, and some even lost their lives because of it.

"Then why don't you ask those resentful souls?"

Zhang Yuan broke the silence.

Hearing Zhang Yuan's words, Xu Zhiyuan showed admiration in his eyes, "As expected of a person who can be accepted as a formal disciple by Senior Brother Ninth, I got to the point right away.

Yes, we did try."

If you want to know what happened, just ask the parties directly and you will know how these resentful souls were killed, and you will know if you ask them yourself. However, the idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

"These resentful souls must have suffered great pain and torture during their lifetime, so they are extremely resentful and aggressive, almost attacking us when they see us.

For a while, we didn't even dare to sleep at night.

Presumably you also know how terrifying this kind of resentful and cautious soul is."

Xu Zhiyuan sighed.

Zhang Yuan nodded, if he was a zombie, he suffered too much humiliation and torture during his lifetime so that the accumulation of resentment was too deep, then he would be even more powerful as a zombie, and the same goes for ghosts.

"With our morality and magic power, there is no way to communicate with them, so we also failed."

Xu Zhiyuan said.

"Isn't there a senior with a deeper level of knowledge who has come to see it?"

Jia Le couldn't help asking.

Xu Zhiyuan shook his head, "It hasn't happened for a long time. Those seniors with deep morality are also busy exorcising ghosts and demons everywhere, so they come here to investigate when they have time, and in the final analysis, this kind of thing should be handled by the government. If It's not ghosts and ghosts, and it's not the Taoist's turn to get involved.

Until five years ago, an expert came suddenly."

It was a celestial master with profound mana and profound merits. He successfully calmed down those resentful souls and communicated with them.

"But what people didn't expect is that the soul has no memory, no consciousness, only hatred and madness left, and turned into an idiot."

"What! There is such a thing! Zhang Yuan's face changed drastically, and he knew exactly what it meant.

You know, if a living person can be tortured to become an idiot and lose his memory, then ghosts will not have this kind of situation at all, because the body of a ghost can only be destroyed and dissipated completely, but cannot be cleared.

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Chu memory, become an idiot, unless he was a fool during his lifetime.

"All resentful souls have no memory, and become idiots who only attack people crazily"

Zhang Yuandao.

Xu Zhiyuan nodded, with complicated eyes, "We were also taken aback at the time, because this kind of thing is so unbelievable, we really don't know what happened here.

The people who died were really miserable, not only did they die in an unknown way, but they were also deprived of the right to redress after death."

"It's too much, who did it!"

Zhang Bold was furious when he heard that.

"The senior can only guess that there may be powerful ghosts who erased their memories."

Xu Zhiyuan said.

Jia Le was too shocked to speak, "But, but how is this possible! How powerful a ghost is to do this, is it possible that he can make so many resentful souls drink Meng Po soup?"

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