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Shinto and Demonic Taoism Chapter 61 What's the Use of Looking Good(1/2)

It lasted half a month, day and night.

The huge motorcade was like twigs, parked in front of the Zhishen Mountains.

There are a total of eighteen main halls at the front end of the Zhishen Mountain Range, located on the top of various mountains, forming a semicircle surrounding the deep mountains in the middle.

It is said that this mountain range was transformed into a piece of fairy paper that fell from the sky thousands of years ago, and suppressed a god and demon below.

Therefore, the mountains are flat and low in front and back, and only the deep mountains in the center look like they are convex.

Ji Ren felt a little itchy in his heart as he listened to the little stories told by others, wanting to know if they were true.

However, others only listened to it as a story.

Ji Ren's senses were vague, which forced him to be cautious.

"There is something strange here, there is a lot of resentment, and there are formations blocking it."

Xian Lingzi left the divine court and flew up to take a look.

The middle part of this mountain range is filled with resentment that blocks out the sky. From a certain perspective, it looks like a crumbling boulder in the sky.

He returned to sit on Ji Ren's shoulders and reminded: "Be careful, I will help you destroy the corpse place."

Ji Ren said solemnly: "There is indeed a problem. Can I still live happily?"

Xian Lingzi nodded, "Okay, no problem at all."

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the convoy, and people in the carriage got out one after another.

"Come down!"

"Come down quickly."

"Stupid pig, get out of here!"

A burst of angry curses spread, but the disciples did not regard them as human beings at all, and chased them away like animals.

Ji Ren came down slowly and looked into the distance. He smiled and said, "Why are you scolding me so harshly? Why bother?"

A man wearing darker clothes than others came over and whispered: "Don't ask anything, just follow me."

Ji Ren nodded silently and looked elsewhere with some curiosity.

If you don't know, you will think that this is your first time here.

Yes, it is indeed his first time here.

The two of them walked in tandem without saying anything.

Some disciples in the motorcade saw this and wanted to stop the two men, but after seeing the clothes of the man in front, they decisively shut their mouths.

Ji Ren walked over without asking anything, just looked around curiously.

I suddenly felt that if people were buried here, it would be a good feng shui!

Xian Lingzi smiled and said: "Bury you inside, and within a hundred years, an emperor will be born here."

Ji Ren rolled his eyes and said to himself: Boring.

They went up the mountain from the trail and walked all the way to the main hall at the top of the mountain.

Ji Ren stood outside the hall, gasping for breath, and sat down sweating profusely.

I think it would be a pity for such a talented person not to sing.

This is the mountain gate of Corpse Refining Sect. Anyone who wants to enter must go through the review and registration here before entering.

The man looked back and said nothing, but his eyes changed slightly and he was quite satisfied with Ji Ren's performance.

Then, he entered the hall alone.

Ji Ren turned his head and looked into the distance. The sparse mountain trails, coupled with some sparse clouds and smoke, were also a sight to behold.

Under his butt, there is

A hidden cave tens of meters deep.

There is a spiritual formation eye that is tens of feet in size inside. The dense formation patterns are crisscrossed and crisscrossed. A three-foot-long intermediate spiritual stone is embedded in the center of the formation.

It's strange! Such a complex formation eye is filled with such a large spiritual stone, it must be a spiritual formation.

Wait, there is much more than just a palace here.

If every hall has an array eye, then this spiritual array should be similar to the blood refining array.

Fairy Lingzi, this is not easy to do.

Xian Lingzi smiled and said: "This is nothing, the deep mountains in the middle are the trouble."

When Ji Ren heard this, he lowered his head in depression.

The man just came out and said, "Let's go."

Ji Ren nodded and strode to follow.

Just before the two of them had walked far, the small door of the dark room in the cave opened, and a monk in the mortal realm came out.

Ji Ren's eyelids twitched, thinking that it was a good thing he didn't do anything.

As they went down, they encountered many teams of three people and three corpses patrolling.

Whenever someone asked, that person would take out an ink-colored iron order, and the others would automatically let him go.

After repeated inquiries, the two finally arrived at the third peak on the left.

Starting from the mountainside, this mountain is full of caves for Qi Qi Realm disciples. Above the mountainside is only the main hall at the top of the mountain.

The man looked at the top of the mountain and took Ji Ren straight up.

The way up was not easy, and many disciples looked at Ji Ren with unkind eyes.

Ji Ren raised his head and looked at them with contempt.

What are you looking at? I have never seen such a handsome man.

As soon as the two of them reached the top of the mountain, they felt a vague pressure on their heads.

Ji Ren immediately realized that there was something special here. Three of the four auras of the mortal realm were cold and strange, and they were probably corpse puppets.

The man bowed and knelt down and said: "Uncle Master, Deacon Xie has sent someone to you."

Ji Ren looked a little surprised and whispered: "Hey, what do you mean?"

The man whispered: "Why don't you kneel down and pay respects to your uncle!"

Ji Ren said unhappily: "Why kneel? I'm here to learn how to practice."

ah!!!

The man still wanted to speak, but a force of energy swept him down.

"You can go back, I did that for him."

This voice sounded quite gentle, with a hint of a charming charm.

Ji Ren looked a little frightened. He was not pretending, he was really frightened.

Is this a woman, or is she from the mortal realm, Chang Xian'er?

No, no, it's not her.

The voice sounded again, "Come in, did I scare you just now?"

Ji Ren said anxiously: "No, no, yes, yes."

He walked into the hall nervously. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a man of about thirty standing guard on the left.

However, this gentle-looking man, with his pale face and green clothes, made people feel very strange.

Ji Ren turned his head and looked, his body shook slightly, he let out a sound, and his expression and movements were very in place.

"Damn, you, please don't be so scary!"

He then continued walking inside, passed through the open doors, and came to the master bedroom at the back.

In the room, a graceful woman was combing her hair in front of the mirror.

Ji Ren was a little nervous. The woman in the mirror was very beautiful. Although she was a little worse than Chang Xian'er, he believed that this woman would be more difficult to deal with than Chang Xian'er!

Amy Shi gently combed her hair and said with a smile: "You are here, feel free to sit for a while."

Ji Ren looked at the dressing table. There was very little rouge and gouache. He also looked at the quilt and pillows on the bed. Only the bed curtain in the whole room was a bit pinker.

"I'd better stand while you do your business."

Amy Shi smiled, put down the comb in her hand, and turned to look at him.

This smile is a bit charming, and this look is a bit like.

"Then don't sit down. Come here and I'll take a good look at you."

Ji Ren walked over hesitantly. He always felt like he had a duck head now.

He really wanted to slap himself, why is he so good-looking?
To be continued...
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