Mingyue of the Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/   The latest work of Xiangnan Xiaoxiaosheng! "Oh, it's unfair to say that this brother was originally an honest young man. He has always learned Zhuyoushu from his master. One day he went to work in the fields, and he didn't know who he offended. He was poisoned to death by a group of black-clothed men in veil for no reason."

"It is said that the group of people wanted to take away his body. Fortunately, his master and his fellow villagers arrived in time and drove away the strange people in Guli, which allowed him to preserve his body."

"After all of us decided to think that Ye Luo had returned to our roots, so we asked me to help him send the body back to his hometown for burial." The Miao man shrugged at everyone helplessly.

"Although he was poisoned, this is not the main cause of death. He was killed by someone's soul! Long Xueyan suddenly said in a flash.

"Can you actually see it?" The middle-aged Miao man asked in surprise.

"I'm guessing, because judging from his physical characteristics, although he has signs of poisoning, it is not very serious. If it is a fatal poison, his three Yin body will also disappear. But now I can really feel that his three corpse insects are still in the body. In this case, it is easy to defraud the zombie!" Long Xueyan continued to analyze coldly.

The middle-aged Miao man couldn't help but look at Long Xueyan when he heard this. The little girl in front of him was so strange. She knew so many tricks at a young age, especially her cold temperament, which was even rare.

He said calmly: "That's true, so I have done a special treatment on his body. I believe you should have seen it too?"

Before Long Xueyan answered, Fu Ji said calmly: "Yes, you did deal with it and sealed the seven orifices of the God of Joy. This is why I let you in, because judging from your behavior, you are a responsible corpse-driver."

The middle-aged Miao man waved his hands: "How dare you? The shopkeeper is indeed in a state of mind. Even these children are extremely not simple. It seems that I, Wu Mingtian, are very lucky today."

"Are you a member of the "Jiaxiao Sect"?" Yu Bing, who had been making a sound for a long time, asked in a puzzled tone.

"That's right, I'm from the Gexiao Sect. When my little sister hears my surname, she can guess my clan. It's really not easy to be young." As she said that, Wu Mingtian stretched out his thumb and compared to Yubing.

"Yu Bing, what is the Bianxiao Sect?" I asked in confusion.

Yubing looked at me expressionlessly and said proudly: "Since ancient times, there have been six major clans of the Miao people in our western Hunan, namely: Gexiao, Gemi, Gegua, Geka, Gelai, and Geji."

"There are the most common surnames in the Xiaozong of the Gexiao period. I inferred based on his surname!"

"Oh, so that's it. Yubing, you are so knowledgeable." The monkey praised Qi Yubing with honesty.

At this time, Fu Ji walked to Wu Mingtian and whispered: "Come with me and invite the God of Happiness to the darkroom to settle the placement to avoid making any mistakes."

Wu Mingtian nodded quickly when he heard this.

At the same time, he took out the small bell on his body, muttered at the same time, muttering: "The heaven and earth have righteousness, and they are mixed with manifolds...... The gods and monsters in all directions, and they will quickly receive their orders.

A crisp bell ringing "Ding" cut through the quiet night.

The God of Joy followed Fu Ji and Wu Mingtian into the darkroom at the end of the inn with the sound of the bell.

After the backs of the two and one corpse disappeared completely into the night, Long Xueyan, who was sitting quietly, suddenly reminded everyone softly: "I'm afraid something will happen tonight. Don't sleep too hard."

"No, this is an inn, and there are three grandpas here. I think most people dare not come and invade. As for Wu Mingtian, I don't think he looks like a villain." The monkey retorted with disbelief.

"Wu Mingtian, whether he can live until tomorrow is still the last thing to know. Do you still remember the group of weird men in black covered with black veils he mentioned?" Long Xueyan asked casually.

"Remember, they killed the young man." I answered hurriedly.

"Well, if I was right, it was a group of cultists. They wanted to steal the corpse of this young man, and they must have used his body to train their souls. Judging from their behavior, they would not stop until they were robbed of the corpse, so there might be some movement tonight."

Long Xueyan paused again when she said this, and looked sideways at the darkroom in the backyard of Cibo, and continued: "Fu Ji has found something wrong, so he asked Wu Mingtian to bring the God of Joy to the darkroom to hide it. I believe they are ready in their hearts. The most dangerous people are you four!"

"Ah, what should we do?" When I heard that there was danger, I was a little at a loss.

"Yiyang, don't worry, we are here!" The monkey bravely patted his chest, probably thinking that he would protect me.

"You dead monkey, you'd better protect yourself first." Tianhong gave the monkey a blank look for it for no reason and continued: "Do you want to release the black-clothed ghost to watch over us? If there are bad people, the black-clothed ghost will definitely protect us."

"Yeah. This is a good idea, so I will do as Tianhong said." When I heard that I was going to put the little ghost in black out to protect us, I was so excited that I raised my hands to agree.

"Not now! Fu Ji and Wu Mingtian are obviously people with some knowledge of Taoism. If they release them rashly, they may cause unnecessary trouble."

"Fu Ji is okay. After all, he is a good friend of Grandpa Yiyang and will not have any unfair intentions towards us, but Wu Mingtian, who knows what the origin is." Yu Bing analyzed slowly. After all, it was still a girl who was meticulous and thought of this layer so quickly.

"Stop talking, they are here." Long Xueyan suddenly interrupted our conversation coldly.

After hearing this, everyone quickly picked up their chopsticks and started eating.

As expected, just after the Yinsha Girl finished speaking, Fu Ji and Wu Mingtian walked out of the corner of the courtyard. Seeing their expressions as if Wu Mingtian had walked out of the corner of the courtyard, their expressions seemed to be quite serious. I think they had already discussed the matter of cult in the darkroom in the backyard just now.

Before Fu Ji got close, he said loudly: "Children, are you all full?"

"Grandpa San, we are already full." The monkey answered as if nothing had happened.

"Since you're full, it's getting late now. You can go and rest quickly." After that, he glanced at us and turned around to walk towards the room opposite the patio.

Seeing him like this, he seemed to be planning a residence for us. At that moment, the five of them hurriedly followed Fu Ji's footsteps to the room opposite the patio, leaving only Wu Mingtian in the hall.

The wing opposite the patio is not too far. It seems that it only takes fifty steps to touch it all the way.

Under the faint light of the kerosene lamp, you can vaguely see the beams and pillars on both sides of the corridor with a very old feeling, and there are even carved dragons and painted phoenixes in some corners, which look quite old.

I couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Grandpa San, your inn is a bit old, right?"

"Well, it's been about 600 years. According to my father's recollection, this inn was built during the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty and was renovated several times. It was at its peak. It was quite lively, but now it has gradually declined with the changes of the times. Alas." Fu Ji sighed softly.

After hearing Fu Ji's sigh, everyone was silent for a moment. Although they were still young, they could feel the helplessness brought by the changes in the world. App Android, Apple's special version, say goodbye to all advertisements, enter download and install
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