Chapter 418 Ghost Street

The young man turned around and entered the inn, cursing and seeming to be getting more and more impatient.

"I advise you to leave quickly."

Fellow Taoist Bailong said: "Unless you want to take action."

Chen Luo:......

"Then it's better to leave quickly."

The speed on my feet was a little faster. After passing the corner, I turned back...

Sure enough, I saw that the little boy was holding a wooden stick in his hands.

Cursing and cursing.

Shaking it viciously.

There seems to be another sentence: "You can run fast, otherwise you will have to shut your mouth."

Look!

People say that poor mountains and harsh waters bring out unruly people.

There are also some unruly people in this big Fengcheng city.

But luckily, because I ran fast, I was lucky enough to save a dog's life today.

"When will our family become invincible in the world? I will take you all over the world without hiding like this."

Chen Luo made a promise to fellow Taoist Bailong.

He has really had enough of this kind of hiding life!

Bailong didn't want to talk and yawned...

then.

On the quiet street, the only sound left was the clatter of horse hooves.

It's also interesting to say.

In hundreds of years, Chen Luo felt that he had traveled through many cities in the East, but it was actually not difficult...

The world is full of scenery.

What he saw seemed to be less than the tip of the iceberg.

Fengcheng is where Chen Luo comes for the first time...

Like most cities, there seems to be something different.

"This place is a bit special."

Fellow Taoist Bailong has turned into a human form...

I rode all the way.

It's always not good to ride on someone else's bike when you enter a city.

"Do you know what Fengcheng is called, fellow Taoist Bailong?"

"what?"

"Ghost town."

"No wonder."

Fellow Taoist Bailong had some disgust on his face: "Even the air is full of stench!"

"Do fellow Taoists hate ghost cultivators?"

"Not really, I also like some, such as Fan Yan, Wu Adou..."

"This is not the same."

"How is it different?"

"They have a good and close relationship with our family, so fellow Taoist Bailong loves Wujiwu, so that's fine... What about them? Do you have any ghost cultivators you like?"

"Have no idea."

"That means it's gone. So, you still hate ghost cultivators deep down, so you think they stink."

"You like it?"

"Everyone in our family likes it."

Chen Luodao: "As long as they don't want to kill or harm our family, our family will like it..."

"Abusive good people."

Chen Luo was stunned for a moment, then smiled...

Abusing good people?

This is the first time I heard this word.

So, have you developed a new label?

Fellow Taoist Bailong stopped talking, but when walking with his head lowered, some breath was inevitably revealed on his body.

Not very strong.

But it's enough to make many little guys become honest.

Fan Yan bought the house in Fengcheng.

That happened many years ago.

Said it was at Taiping Street...

only……

Taiping Street?

After searching around, interesting to say, I couldn't find this place.

"No...there is no such place, right?"

Fellow Taoist Bailong asked.

Chen Luo thought for a moment and thought it was impossible, so he found a man. The man was happy: "Are you looking for a house in the east of the city and in the west of the city, or on Taiping Street? No one lives in that place anymore!"

asked again.

Only then did I know why.

The street is still there.

Can be abandoned.

It’s not even considered a street in Fengcheng.

A hundred years ago, Fengcheng went through several changes and expansions, and the entire city has undergone great changes.

In the past, Taiping Street was the prosperous place of Fengcheng.

But then it became remote.

Something happened again, so a lot of it was abandoned.

"Not to mention it's night now, it's extremely cold there even during the day. I advise you not to go."

The man advised.

Chen Luo nodded and thanked the man for his kindness.

But after all, it was his disciple who bought the house for him. Even if it was unfinished and abandoned, it was still a little thought. Now that he is dead, if he still dislikes it, he is not afraid of him getting up and saying that he, the master, is not good?

"I have a question..."

"Ok?"

"You can save the world, but you can't save Fan Yan?"

Chen Luo:......

There it is again.

"Death is like a lamp going out..."

"Just on point."

"How can it be that simple?"

"You did it."

"Different."

"Why is it different?"

"People are like burning lamps. When they die, it means that the oil in the lamp has been exhausted... Although there is still some residue, and a wick is added, one can continue to live, but this is already overdraft... Nowadays, ghost cultivators in the world , all like this...

But even the last bit of lamp oil has been completely consumed, how can we continue to light it? "

"So, there's really no chance?"

"Not really."

Chen Luodao: "On that day, when I can ignore the rules and write my own rules, life and death will be just a matter of words."

"So I can still be resurrected..."

Ok.

She only heard the last sentence, and the previous words seemed to be in vain.

fair enough.

……

Once you know the direction, Taiping Street is easy to find.

The man was right.

This place is indeed a bit cold.

Strange to say.

It seems that the weather has not been very good since entering Fengche.

Drowsy.

The air has always been a bit oppressive, with no wind at all.

The people in the city were accustomed to it and felt that nothing had changed. But after entering Taiping Street, the wind started to blow.

Chilly.

It's as if even the bones can be drilled into it,

of course……

There are more voices.

Entering Taiping Street, where no one was seen, there seemed to be a lot of sounds in the air around.

Someone is chatting.

Someone was laughing.

It seems extremely prosperous.

"This place..."

Fellow Taoist Bailong frowned.

Something seemed wrong, not the sounds, but something indescribable.

pity.

She couldn't tell.

Suddenly seeing Chen Luo and fellow Taoist Bailong, these voices suddenly stopped, and pairs of eyes seemed to be falling on them.

Fellow Taoist Bailong yawned.

It turned into a white snake and entered Chen Luo's sleeve, leaving Chen Luo alone.

He shook his head helplessly.

Stepping on the dilapidated long street under your feet.

The prosperity of the past has long since disappeared, and there are cracks on the bluestone beneath my feet... There is grass in the cracks, which is three meters high.

Walking on this street feels like walking in the woods...

Chen Luo was no longer in a hurry.

walk slowly.

Watch slowly.

You can also see some collapsed monuments.

This is good stuff…

From the Zhou Dynasty to today's Han Dynasty, if the common people, officials, or gentry have made contributions to the country, the people...the court will reward them with the erection of monuments.

Therefore, there is also a folk saying that the more monuments there are, the more proud one is.

The place Chen Luo has seen the most is a place called Gaojiacun...

Although it is a village.

But every ten miles is a square.

Each one is five meters tall.

Ten miles is just...that's all, there are many anyway.

It’s just that this has been rare in recent years.

Although the people are not in chaos, because of the chaos of demons, the people's hearts are naturally not as pure as before, so this morality seems to be reasonable.

Chen Luo left.

He is watching.

It seemed like someone was following him.

It was a short street, but when Chen Luo found the courtyard, it was already dark...

The door was in terrible shabby condition.

One side had fallen to the ground and was covered with dust.

You can't live in it. The yard doesn’t look the same either.

But that's okay...

look up.

Just a little towards the yard in front of you, the dilapidated yard was restored, looking brand new, as if it had just been built yesterday.

"what?"

There was a startling sound...

But it was as if his mouth was covered so quickly.

"It's just a small magical power. I'm not so surprised. Besides, our family is not a bad person. You don't need to worry so much. It's a good thing that you followed me all the way."

The air suddenly became very quiet.

The wind stopped again.

Lian because it was dusk, there was a little chirping of birds, and it suddenly became quiet again.

Chen Luo shook his head and stopped talking.

Entered the courtyard.

There was a fire.

Lying in the yard.

Look at the bright moon and the wind.

They are all individual travelers from the far end of the world, and it would be nice to have a place to shelter from the wind and rain, so they can be considered contented at this time. ,

then.

There is wine.

There are peanuts.

only……

"Are you waiting for someone?"

Fellow Taoist Bailong asked.

There are two wine glasses...

"Yes."

Chen Luo nodded.

"Who are you waiting for?"

"Neighbor!"

As if he had hesitated at the door for a long time, as Chen Luo finished his words, a voice came from the door: "Li Zheng of Taiping Street: Nong Zhengbao... led the residents of Taiping Street to ask for an audience with the master!"

"coming……"

Chen Luo smiled and said to fellow Taoist Bailong, "But the cup seems to be a little short."

"Shall I open the door?"

"Well, don't scare them, and please control your breath."

"Although I hate ghost cultivators, if you like them, I won't hate them."

Look at what this says.

It makes people feel a little warm in their hearts...

It was not in vain that he had worked so hard in the past and rescued her from the Liangshan River with a narrow escape.

Worth it!

Fellow Taoist Bailong knew that there were many people, but he never thought that there were too many...

open the door.

Accompanied by crunch.

On Taiping Street where the moonlight shines, the light and shadow of the day have disappeared.

The streets are clean.

Under the moonlight, the blue street stones glowed with a strange light, illuminating the entire Taiping Street.

The long-deserted houses on both sides were brightly lit.

Where is there any trace of the place that has not been inhabited for hundreds of years?

seem……

Returned to a hundred years ago overnight.

on the street……

The crowd was dense.

Or uneasy.

Or uneasy.

Or pacing back and forth.

Seeing fellow Taoist Bailong appear, the old man in the lead walked up quickly and saluted: "I have seen the girl... I am..."

He hasn't finished speaking yet,

Fellow Taoist Bailong said: "Chen Luo is already waiting for you inside. Come in with me."

After speaking, he turned around.

He seemed to have thought of something and said, "Just come in alone. He likes to be quiet. It's okay if he's familiar with him, but if he's not familiar...it's better not to disturb him too much."

She...

Although he is not good at words.

He doesn't like to talk either.

Not cold to anyone.

But I only care about Chen Luo more than myself...

"Li Zheng..."

The villagers around Nong Zhengbao were a little worried.

"It doesn't matter."

Nong Zhengbao said: "He has discovered our existence during the day, but he has also been calm and composed, and he has not even thought about killing us. For this alone, we can trust him."

"Be careful with the ten thousand year ship."

"Is this old man still needing you juniors to worry about?"

Nong Zhengbao smiled and patted the young man next to him on the shoulder: "I'll go ahead."

then.

Entered the courtyard.

Met Chen Luo.

Chen Luo asked the old man to sit down.

"The old man is terrified."

"What's the fear?"

Chen Luo smiled and said: "Since I want something, this story must be very long, so I have to tell it carefully. It seems inappropriate if I don't explain it clearly. What do you think, old man?"

Nong Zhengbao thought for a moment.

Finally sat down.

The master is not wrong. Since he wants something, if he doesn't make it clear, how can he take action?

So it would be wrong to continue to be pretentious.

He didn't see fellow Taoist Bailong snorting behind Yue Ye Lian, as if he was mocking Chen Luo for being shameless.

Today, he who is over eight hundred years old calls a ghost cultivator who is less than two hundred years old an old man?

I'm afraid there's something wrong with this.

Invite the old man to a drink.

Warmed my belly.

Chen Luodao: "When I entered the city today, some people in the city had mentioned this Taiping Street. I never thought that for a hundred years, Lao Li was waiting for residents to still be here... I was lucky, and became a ghost cultivator... Come to think of it, Fengcheng Ghost Town I’m afraid the name is also due to some credit from the old man and others.”

Nong Zhengbao sighed: "This is what old men do today."

he said.

stand up.

Kneel down...

"Expert, please save me, the people of Fengcheng, and more importantly, me, the people of Taiping Street, so that we can enter reincarnation and not suffer the pain of ghost cultivation!"

Some people are willing to become ghost cultivators.

But some people would rather be human and seek the afterlife than become such a follower.

and……

"It would be fine if they were real ghost cultivators, but the people like us on Taiping Street are just cursed people at best."

Nong Zhengbao said.

Ordinary ghost cultivators, walking in the world.

And they,

There is no place to go for hundreds of years.

He cannot appear even during the day, and can only regain his freedom at night.

Hundreds of years...

This is really a torture for them.

Chen Luo didn't say whether he agreed or refused...

Just ask the old man to go back.

It's not that he doesn't want to save people, it's just that since he is saving people, it's hard to listen to what he has to say.

He said……

Hundreds of years ago, Taiping Street offended Fengcheng City God, so he was punished.

The reason was just that he missed a sacrifice.

If so, this curse seems to be a bit excessive, and saving... is not impossible.

Thinking about it, if it was such a trivial matter, it would take a hundred years for the City God to put aside his grudge.

If you deal with it, you will be able to solve it easily.

But what if there are other reasons?

"You have to ask clearly..."

"You want to help them?"

"No……"

"Then why ask?"

"I just think it's a little strange."

"What's weird?"

"This place is a bit strange."

"You think so too? What did you see?"

"I couldn't tell...so I thought of asking the City God."

"Shall I go with you?"

"It's better for you to be at home."

As Chen Luo said, Fellow Taoist Bailong thought for a moment and probably understood what Chen Luo meant.

So he nodded.

stayed.

While Chen Luo was still in the courtyard, people had already arrived at the Chenghuang Temple in the city...

There is dark fog in the temple.

Mist lingers.

Slightly stunned.

laughed.

The demons have always been powerful, but it is inevitable that even the city gods of this city have been bewitched by them and become demons.

Step forward.

Knock on the door.

The temple door opened, and Yin soldiers appeared.

He looked Chen Luo up and down, his face changed slightly, and he saluted: "I've seen the Immortal..."

Practitioners are respected by those who are strong...

This person's cultivation level is higher than his own, so he is called an immortal, which is correct.

(End of this chapter)

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