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Chapter 81 Xia Lan

Bai Yujun, who had just returned to Huashan for a few days, went down the mountain again.

As the recruitment of new disciples approaches, the senior Jindan disciples who have received the task of going down the mountain turn into sword lights and fly in all directions. The junior disciples are in the Qi refining stage, and the intermediate disciples are in the foundation building stage. Most of the tasks of recruiting new disciples to go down the mountain are from the Jindan stage.

Senior disciples complete it, and occasionally those who are close to each other also participate in the foundation building period.

Carrying bookcases and weapons on his back, Bai Yujun walked with other foundation-building disciples who were going down the mountain to go on a mission.

Chu Zhe stood in front of the mountain gate and sent off the junior brothers and sisters who were on a mission to go down the mountain.

Seeing that he was an acquaintance or the future leader, Bai Yujun gave him a very generous smile. His red phoenix eyes were slightly narrowed, and the corners of his small mouth were slightly raised, revealing his white teeth. His face was beautiful and sparkling, and he smiled brightly.

Chu Zhe, who had been in retreat for several times and had gradually stabilized his Taoist heart, sank in again. His eyes followed the figure until it disappeared at the end of the mountain road, and he sighed helplessly...

As they moved forward and gradually separated into their respective mission areas, there were fewer and fewer people in the team.

After passing several states and counties, Bai Yujun was left alone to go on his way.

In the human kingdom, there are not so many monsters and monks in the areas where ordinary people live. After all, the places where ordinary people can live are mostly thin in spiritual energy. If the spiritual energy was strong, the people would have been driven away to establish sects for cultivation.

You won't encounter monsters every day while walking on the road and then have a life-and-death struggle. There are also no monks running around, so the road can be considered peaceful.

After traveling for several days, no monsters were seen except for a few goshawk spirits with sufficient energy and blood.

Passing through the town, I went to buy a few bunches of hawthorn and candied haws to satisfy my cravings. Occasionally, I would hold up a flag to read my fortune and earn money to go to a restaurant and order big fish and meat to eat.

When passing through the mountain villages, they would also sell some game for money and have a great time eating and drinking.

The wind is gentle and the sun is shining, and the white clouds are floating.

The journey is very happy.

Walking through the picturesque terraced fields, the waterwheel old cow and the shepherd boy played flute music. The white figure walked on the ridge of the field and from time to time the unpleasant flute sound came out, which made the shepherd boy shake his head and sigh.

The waterfall stone bridge is filled with water and the air is fresh. When you walk on the bridge, you can feel the beautiful scenery of the waterfall.

I looked around and saw no one, so I immediately sat on the edge of the stone bridge and turned my legs into a snake body and played in the water in the pool. The huge snake body stirred in the water, causing waves and swimming fish to scare away. It lifted up and fell into the pool, causing high splashes of water.

A passerby passed by and saw the beautiful woman and wanted to get acquainted with him to see if they could have a fate and be married like a flower. Then, he saw the huge snake tail...

Bai Yujun, who was playing in the water, turned his head and looked back. It seemed like someone had fallen to the ground just now and was motionless.

Misty rain and gusty wind.

It was raining heavily. Bai Yujun was walking slowly with a paper umbrella in hand. When he was bored, he reached out to catch the rainwater and tasted it. He found that it tasted good. It was much cleaner than the rain on the earth back then. However, the cloth boots under his feet were easy to get wet. After walking a few steps, he had to throw them away to dry.

technique.

Passing by a small town, the streets were muddy and difficult to walk on. Bai Yujun carefully held up her skirt and tiptoed against the wall.

When I encountered a heavy rain while passing through an uninhabited forest, I hid under a tree and covered the bookcase with a paper umbrella to prevent items from getting moldy. I huddled in the hole under the giant tree and ran the demon spirit to disperse the rain.

Go forward with ease, step by step.

Occasionally, tunes that do not exist in this world are heard...

"Fat sheep~beautiful sheep~bad sheep~we are all a group of sheep~"

"Dah la la~dulu lulu~soft~"

When a certain pedantic old scholar heard the singing, his lips turned purple and his whole body trembled. He shouted loudly and openly spread the bad songs that only actors can sing, and the onlookers laughed while eating melon seeds.

Of course, you will also encounter ghosts and ghosts when passing through barren mountains and ridges.

An unknown mountain range.

When we were preparing to climb the mountain, the local villagers told us that the mountain was haunted and it was best to go in groups at noon. There was a female ghost who could harm people.

Bai Yujun thanked the villagers for their kindness and walked up the mountain step by step under the setting sun and the clouds. The mountain road was overgrown with weeds and occasionally saw the remains of abandoned and dilapidated old houses. When he looked around, he saw no resentment and it didn't look like there were any evil spirits.

Sunset and moonrise.

Walking to the ridge, I saw a woman on the roadside ahead looking up into the distance.

The sword was unsheathed an inch...

After a long while, he took back his sword, sighed, and walked towards the woman step by step.

"The fragrance of pear blossoms, the fragrance of plum blossoms, and the traces of tears on mottled bamboos remind you of me~"

"The moon is round~the moon is crescent~Sijun has been haggard for another year~"

The resentful song echoed in the desolate mountains under the moonlight. The woman stood by the road and stared into the distance motionless. After singing the song, she started sobbing again. The cry was not as scary as she thought. The woman was not a human being, just a person who was obsessed with obsession.

The souls of the dead who refuse to go to the underworld.

If it were other monks, they would be too lazy to talk nonsense and just beat him to death, but Bai Yujun couldn't do it.

Carrying the book box, he walked to a few feet away from the female ghost and stood there.

Don't walk too close. If the fifteen-meter-long snake spirit is full of vitality and blood, it may directly inflict serious damage to this weak soul. However, I just stood at a distance and listened to the female ghost crying, but I still didn't feel any resentment.

After a long time, Bai Yujun spoke.

"You...are waiting for someone?"

The female ghost turned to look at Bai Yujun. She was a little reserved. She had a pretty face and a faint scholarly aura. She must have been a talented woman who had read books during her lifetime.

"I'm waiting...for Li Lang to pick me up."

"Li Lang?"

Bai Yujun tilted his head and looked at the female ghost curiously. The more he looked at her, the more she looked like a story about a donkey's heart and heart.

"Xia Lan, my servant, and Li Lang were childhood sweethearts. That year, we agreed that we would never marry either him or me. The Lang family was poor, so my father often supported the Li family and provided money for Li Lang to study and read."

The female ghost Xia Lan fell into memories, and Bai Yujun found a stone to sit on, placed her chin in her palms, and listened.

As the story unfolds, it becomes clear that the whole story is ridiculous. Li Lang's family was poor since he was a child, and Xia Lan's family has a little wealth and often helps the Li family. A pair of playmates and childhood sweethearts have decided to live together since they grew up, and the Xia family has spent even more money on it.

Countless money and materials were spent on the Li family's boy to study, just so that he could gain fame and marry his own daughter.

The boy from the Li family was indeed a good student. He was going to the capital for a scientific examination. The Xia family gritted their teeth and sold off their property, house and land, and used money to finance the journey.

Before leaving, Xia Lan handed over her body to the boy from the Li family without hesitation, and sent Li Lang to Beijing to take the exam almost in tears.

Soon, the boy from the Li family became the number one scholar in high school.

The elders of the Xia family and the Li family were overjoyed and thinking about getting married as soon as possible after returning. They were even more happy. Li Lang did come back, but he saw how people in the prosperous capital could endure the poverty of their hometown.

The daughter was engaged, and the boy from the Li family, who was bent on rising to prominence, came back and tricked Xia Lan into going up the mountain and strangled her alive in this barren mountain...

It's so cruel to be able to strangle your childhood sweetheart to death and it's your own woman.

Xia Lan can still remember the ferocious and twisted face when Li Lang strangled her neck...
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