Chapter 216

Name:Killing God Author:Xiao Ding
When he learned from Ling chunnikou that there was a tomb of the previous generation in Gaoling mountain, Shen Shi thought it over carefully and didn't want to join in the fun. If the scale of the treasure mentioned in the news is larger, it can even attract monks from other states outside Haizhou to explore and search for treasure. After all, the road of cultivating truth is hard and tortuous. If there is no big chance, most monks can only look up to the top of fairyland all their lives, Finally, he gave up halfway and ended up depressed.

Since ancient times, there have been countless people yearning for this kind of thing. It's not too much to say that it's a dream. Even if countless realities in the world have already clearly shown that for the vast majority of ordinary people, it's the right way and the only way to go forward step by step. But whenever there is such treasure house information in the Hongmeng world, But it will still attract the attention of countless monks.

Among them, whether they are Sanshu or ordinary sect disciples, their minds are almost the same.

Shen Shi is not totally indifferent to this, but he has always been calm and careful, and he will think more. Now there will be a gathering of monks in Gaoling mountain in the next few days, and his way is not high. If he really wants to go to Gaoling mountain, let alone where there are treasures, whether the news is true or not, even if it is true, there are thousands of them Among the ten thousand monks, how can they get the treasure by themselves?

Shen Shi didn't believe in this kind of coincidence, so he finally decided to focus on peace of mind cultivation, and didn't want to make trouble.

It's just that I met Lao Hou here in Nantianmen. After hearing what he said about the origin of the jar, Shen Shi subconsciously associated with the tomb in Gaoling mountain. Maybe there was no really positive evidence, but Shen Shi's mind was stirred again at that moment.

Maybe, I can't avoid vulgarity in my heart, or do I expect to have a big pie on my head?

When Shen Shi walked out of the south gate, he thought with a little self mockery.

Liuyun city covers a large area and is bustling. Many aristocratic families have lived here for generations. Shen Shi didn't spend much effort to find out where the Hou family's mansion was. He walked all the way to the east city. On the way, he passed the long street. There were a lot of people coming and going. His clothes were ordinary and ordinary. He didn't look very impressive. Except for the little black pig who had been following at his feet, no one would look at him more.

In fact, there is no obvious sign of separation between the urban areas of LiuYun City, which is just a general name. The Houjia family has been operating here for generations. Their old house occupies an excellent position in the city, and the area is not small. There is a busy street more than ten feet away from the gate. When they get close, they are quiet. It can be said that it is a geomantic treasure land for peace in the middle of trouble.

Shen Shi went to the roadside called houmendao and looked at the high gate compound from a distance. After pondering for a moment, he continued to walk along the stream of people as if nothing had happened to him. No one else could see what was different from him, but consciously or unconsciously, his eyes were all aiming at the house nearby, and his steps were slowly circling around the house.

Houmen road is full of pedestrians. Apart from the spacious Avenue, there are many large or small alleys on the side of the road. The big ones are flat and tidy, and there are shops in them. The small ones are dark and deep. They look dirty and don't know where to go.

Shen Shi himself doesn't care about these small alleys. At the moment, his mind is almost on the Hou family's mansion. Since it's about the Yin Yang mantra, this demon family secret method is very important to him. Although there is little hope, just seeing the miraculous effects of the Qingxin mantra and Tianming Mantra is enough for him to try it anyway.

When he passed through a road intersection, a woman was walking in the opposite direction of the crowd, opposite to him. They passed each other. Shen Shi didn't notice anything unusual. However, after walking a few steps forward, the woman suddenly shook herself, but she turned back and looked at Shen Shi's back with a look of surprise.

This woman is actually Ling Chunni.

At the moment, Ling Chunni has changed her clothes, but it is different from her cool and attractive appearance when she and Hou Yuanwang were together yesterday. At the moment, she doesn't wear powder, and her clothes are also ordinary. Although her face is still soft and pretty, her clothes are loose and conservative, which can be regarded as a cover for the kind of amorous feelings that she most makes men lust When walking in silence on the street, it's not very noticeable.

Shen Shi didn't notice the one who wiped her shoulder just now. It's also because she almost changed her face today. It's very different from what she looked like yesterday. However, Ling Chunni obviously recognized Shen Shi. Looking at Shen Shi's back, she soon realized that Shen Shi was looking at the Hou family mansion intentionally or unconsciously.

After looking at it for a moment, Ling Chunni hummed in her heart and thought: these smelly men are not all the same. Yesterday, I heard that there might be a secret road to the Hou family, but today I come to the Hou family.

However, Ling Chunni doesn't mean to expose it. On the contrary, the Hou family is even more boring in her eyes. In addition, the death of Hou Yuanwang is also a big trouble. She wants to be as far away from that family as possible.As for Shen Shi She shrugged her shoulders and turned around indifferently. She didn't know how many people she would meet in her life. It had nothing to do with her life.

However, it seems that when I asked him for mercy yesterday, I made it clear that I was picking by Ren Jun. as a result, this guy didn't seem to be interested. It's rare In the mind passes such idea, Ling Chunni continues to be silent and slightly lowers the head ground to walk forward, passed after more than ten Zhang, then turned into a roadside alley.

The lane is narrow and messy, with high walls on both sides, so that the light in the lane is insufficient. Even in the present day, the lane looks very dark. On the narrow road, sewage can be seen from time to time, and there is a strange smell in the air, which is disgusting.

Compared with the bright and busy street outside, this dirty alley is a world of difference. It can be seen that there is no one coming here on weekdays. But it was in this dark and dirty lane that Ling Chunni was familiar with. It seemed that she had walked through such a dirty and dark lane for countless times.

The darkness gathered behind her and quietly covered her slim figure. Unconsciously, the noise of the noisy street in the distance was also gradually away. Ling Chunni went to the depth of the alley, where it seemed more and more dark and messy, but there was a door, and there was a family living in such a place.

Ling Chunni didn't hesitate at all. She went to the broken wooden door and held out her white palm on the door. Her white skin and the dark brown wooden door formed a sharp contrast between black and white. Then with a creak, the wooden door opened.

"Ganniang, I'm back."

Ling Chunni screams in a soft voice. If Shen Shi stands here at the moment, he may feel that the voice of this woman's words at the moment is a little more warm and less charming.

"Ah." Dark room, sounded an old voice, accompanied by a few harsh cough.

As soon as Ling Chunni's face changed, she quickly walked into the room. It was a deep darkness that met her. She immediately frowned, and then went to one side with familiarity. She did not know where she took out flint and candle, and lit the room with a slap of fire.

The dim yellow candle slowly lit up and lit up the surroundings. This is a very narrow room, only seven or eight feet in front and behind. A bed placed by the wall inside seems to take up half of the space. In addition, the rest of the room is disorderly packed with many rotten things, which looks very embarrassed.

On the bed, there is an old woman with white and sparse hair and wrinkles on her face. From her face to her thin arms, all her skin is as dry as withered branches and leaves. It seems that she has lost all her moisture. In this dark light, she is as old as a dying man, even with a smile It's a bit of a ghost.

Ling Chunni didn't seem to feel any fear. She put her hand on the table, sat down on the edge of the bed, patted the old woman's back, and said in a soft voice: "ganniang, I told you so long ago, this candle is not worth anything, nothing to save."

The old woman's chapped lips wriggled for a while and laughed. However, the smile made people feel a little frightened. She said, "it's meaningless to order. The things here are just like that. Can I see any flowers?"

Ling Chunni forced a smile, lips slightly pursed, and a faint color passed over her face.

The old woman looked at Ling Chunni's beautiful face like a spring flower. For a moment, she slowly stretched out her hand and held one of Ling Chunni's palms. Ling Chunni helped her sit up and leaned on the pillow.

The old woman's withered hands were green and dry. When she put them together with Ling Chunni's white, soft, greasy and soft palms, they were just like two opposite hands. When her hands were gently caressed on Ling Chunni's palms, they were like a piece of stiff sandpaper passing by coldly.

Ling Chunni gently lowered his head, and the shell teeth gently clenched, but he didn't say anything.

After a while, the old woman whispered, "you're beautiful again."

Ling Chunni smiles, still letting her hold her white, greasy and warm palm, without saying a word, but the old woman clearly feels that Ling Chunni's palm is suddenly a little cold. She looked at Ling Chunni's soft and charming face. Her face was pale, but her voice seemed to be a bit desolate. She said in a low voice, "well, I knew that earlier, I shouldn't have given you the half picture of dream tan."

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