Chapter 1301： Akatsuki Zibo Zhenke

Anyway, Zhu Minglang just took the money to eliminate the disaster, so he was too lazy to ask.

After walking out of the main hall, the national teacher who was over sixty years leaned in and said to Zhu Minglang in a low voice, "Wang Wei had a nightmare recently and was guilty of a heart attack, but in fact, the Zibaimen affair was over a long time ago, too. It's buried. There should be nothing there. It's nothing more than asking an immortal like you to come and give Wang Qiu peace of mind."

"Just running errands?" Zhu Minglang said.

"Don't dare, don't dare, this is a deposit, there will be a heavy thank you after you return, Shaoxian don't dislike it." The national teacher handed a small bag of colored glaze to Zhu Minglang.

It's quite heavy.

How come there are ten colored glazes!

Generous!

It was equivalent to ten days' worth of salary at the inner door, and they said the place was not too far away, that is, it was sparsely populated there.

It will not take a few days to go back and forth.

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Zhu Minglang went to the Zibai Gate mentioned by King Wei.

Before coming, Zhu Minglang also inquired about King Wei from the people, and got a general understanding of the grievances between King Wei and Zibaimen.

It turned out that King Wei also entered the immortal gate when he was young, and he had minor repairs for ten years.

Later, I found that it was difficult to improve my cultivation level, so I returned to my own small country and became a king.

The sect he practiced was a small fairy gate, which was the Zibai gate.

There are not many people who know about the specific entanglements, and Zhu Minglang can only go and see it in person.

Tengyun rides the fog and fell on the barren mountain where Zibaimen is located. Zhu Minglang discovered that this is one of the most exhausted places in the entire Tiandu, and feels that the brilliance of the golden crow shines here without any temperature.

As soon as he walked to the gate, Zhu Minglang saw the dilapidated mountain arch, which was covered with vines and weeds standing there, acting as the gatekeeper of the gate.

Along the smooth road, Zhu Minglang found that the martial art was even more messy, overgrown with weeds, collapsed pavilions, and bricks and tiles had stepped into the mud. If you came here in the middle of the night, it would be a bit horrible, because of several villas. The tone and style are like that kind of funeral home...

Zhu Minglang frowned.

There is not a living person here.

The whole school has already closed down.

Then King Wei asked himself to come here to check what, to see if there are any ghosts?

Looking back at the same west...

So immortal, Golden Crow is about to get off work.

Zhu Minglang didn't want to waste a day, so he walked into the depths of this school in the twilight.

Going inside, a long, narrow and deep mountain wall appeared in front. Many of the martial art buildings are cliff buildings, mostly relying on one side of the mountain wall. Occasionally, one or two high pavilions have sky bridges and are grafted to the vertical cliffs at the other end. Up, there are several suspended buildings on the cliff at that end...

It's just that the tea-red paint and the secluded valley give people a sense of infiltration, even in the daytime, the sun can only shine in at a certain hour.

Zhu Minglang went all the way to the bottom and found many tombstones erected at the bottom of the sect.

These tombstones didn't even have a name, they just stood in the coolest place. Even if they didn't know much about Feng Shui, Zhu Minglang could understand that burying the dead here would be ghosts!

However, when Zhu Minglang went to explore with his spiritual sense with a certain degree of determination, he found that there was no dirty spirit near the tombstone...

This actually made Zhu Minglang a little surprised.

"Nothing, the king just scared himself and went back to get the money." Zhu Minglang was a little disappointed, so he turned and left.

On the way back, I still have to pass the suspended bridge.

But when I came, there was nothing on the dilapidated tea-red painted covered bridge. When I returned to the center of the covered bridge, when Zhu Minglang walked past, a figure appeared!

This really scared Zhu Minglang.

People's psychology is often like this. When you have been psychologically prepared, you don't feel terrible when you see a weird thing. On the contrary, when you are not psychologically prepared, it suddenly pops up, and it is a bit frightening.

Fortunately, Zhu Minglang has seen it in all the world.

Yinling!

Zhu Minglang walked over and looked at the expressionless ghost of the bridge.

"Brother Wei, I know you will come. They all say that you are a perfidious person, but only I firmly believe that you will come back." A smile was squeezed out of the bridge Yin Ling's face, dark and weird.

Brother Wei?

This Yin Ling recognized himself as the King of Wei.

Zhu Minglang has dealt with Yin Ling, and he also raised a Yin Ling Ye Empress before.

He knows that Yinling doesn't like to be dismantled. Many Yinlings are like a person in a sleepwalking state. Wake him up, he will be crazy, he will swallow you desperately, and Yinling's methods are often difficult. Use an ordinary power system to defeat it, and if it is not handled well, it will cause endless disasters and curses.

Zhu Minglang didn't want to be lowered by this yin spirit, which affected his luck.

"It was fine when I left, why did the martial art become like this?" Zhu Minglang didn't break it, UU Reading www.uukanshu. com started to talk.

"What's this look like?" Covered Bridge Yin Ling asked with a puzzled expression.

"That's..." Zhu Minglang was about to say that things were dilapidated, things were inconsistent, and when he looked around, he suddenly saw a scene completely different from what he had seen before!

The pavilions stand, the flowers and trees are exquisite and orderly, the peeling walls are patched up, and the bricks and tiles are brightly covering those villas...

This is okay. What surprised Zhu Minglang the most was that Zhu Minglang saw that under the overhanging wall on the opposite bank, some people were packing stone drop spring water in buckets. Several disciples were talking and laughing and walking towards the gallery bridge, passing by Zhu Minglang greeted Zhu Minglang enthusiastically when he was around.

There are people meditating in the high pavilion.

Someone was competing in the empty flat.

Some women are picking mushrooms and ganoderma in the valley...

The night bell rang, and there were people on the clock tower knocking and knocking as skillfully as usual.

"Brother Wei hasn't come back for a long time, so he has forgotten a lot of things," said Langqiao Yinling.

Zhu Minglang didn't answer immediately, but looked towards the empty valley outside the covered bridge.

Looking from him, the wall of the valley just cut the sky into a long hole, and a crimson moon with a little weird just hangs at the end of the long narrow night sky, it has a little evil brilliance. After being cut, it is perfectly projected into this entire Zibai door...

This brilliance was also sprinkled on the covered bridge Yin Ling. At this time, the covered bridge Yin Ling became extra real under the color of the moonlight, with a gentle and friendly smile on his face, just like an old friend. In welcoming my arrival, the previous horror and weirdness were wiped out!

I have heard of ghost markets, and have seen similar scenes.

But Zhu Minglang this is the first time I have seen the ghost pie!