"Why don't we bring something so scary and clear in the daytime?" My whole body felt like I had fallen into an ice cellar.
"Oh, I forgot that my ghost energy is too strong. You can't handle it when you enter the Dao." The other party withdrew his hand and sat in front of me.
"Senior Shanlong, what's the matter with you? If there's nothing else, go ahead and go about your business." I smiled helplessly. As soon as I found a break, he came over to scare people, making a scene like a ghost.
of.
"It's okay. I'm really not busy." Shan Long looked stunned, saying that he was not busy and could come to me at any time.
If you come to me every day, wouldn’t I scare you to death?
I was cursing in my heart, but I couldn't stand it. I suddenly remembered that the great elder of Maoshan South Branch seemed to have died in the hands of a male ghost. I immediately started to make insinuations: "By the way, Senior Shan Long, was that you who was at the Tai Chi Sect last night?"
"Yes? How did you know? Did you see me too?" Shanlong's eyes wandered and he looked at me with a surprised look.
"No, so I've been thinking about why you killed the great elder of Maoshan South Branch and several disciples of Jingling Dao..." I glanced at him, and it was written on my face that I know everything about you.
Already.
Shan Long suddenly opened his mouth wide and looked at me in surprise: "No wonder Aunt Meng, you are so smart! You can recognize me even without showing my true identity! Ah! No! You lied to me! Since I have hidden myself
True body! How did you recognize me?"
Damn it, this is too deceptive. How did this ghost grow so big? No, how did he live to this day? And the Aunt Meng in his words is Granny Meng?
That's very possible. I suddenly remembered my grandma's ghost future, coupled with Mu Fengbai and my mother's, grandma was playing a big game of chess, and these things were connected!
Since we are playing chess, there must be chess pieces, right? Mu Fengbai is, so is my mother, including me, but where are the hidden chess pieces? Granny Meng, Shan Long, both of them, right?
"I didn't deceive you. Haven't I seen you before without showing your true identity?" I looked sincere, as if we were in the same group, how could we deceive you.
Shanlong glanced at me and immediately nodded: "Yes, you are the master's trump card, there is no need to fool me."
My eyes widened, this Shanlong was so honest! But soon I felt guilty in my heart. It was too unkind of me to fool this honest guy.
"By the way, Senior Shan Long, why did you kill the great elder of Maoshan South Branch?" I quickly collected useful information.
"Oh, I have been following him for a long time before. I have been staying in the South Branch. I felt that he was going to be harmful to the master, so I went back to report to Aunt Meng. Aunt Meng wanted to kill her, so I chased him here. This
No, I saw your friend in trouble along the way, wasn't he?" Shanlong said honestly.
It seems that Shanlong is the ghost under Grandma who is responsible for running around the world and collecting useful information. Moreover, we have seen him appearing around us inexplicably before, and he can also turn into a black shadow and hide his appearance. This can also help us understand this single dragon.
Dragon's tricks.
A single dragon is indeed a single-handed dragon. Don't look for someone to carry it.
"Why is it bad for grandma? Could it be that they sealed not only the blood cloud coffin, but mainly to deal with grandma?" It seems that this is not the first time that this happened. Grandma was sealed into the blood cloud coffin, and the whole world didn't know about it.
How many people have bad ideas? In order to maintain the stability of the chessboard, some people with evil thoughts must be removed.
Singlong probably exists for this purpose.
Could it be that she broke several of Grandma's soul jars herself and released all the house ghosts? That's not right. Since they were chess pieces, Grandma's cleverness should have been laid out long ago. It seems that
All the domestic ghosts brought there must have died in the battle.
The opponent in the most brutal battle was probably the white-haired old man Zhu Yuping met in front of the evil mirror platform at that time.
"Well, their method is extremely crude. If they are allowed to do this, the master will definitely refine the Blood Cloud Coffin and destroy part of the plan." Shanlong held his chin and looked at the sky, as if he was thinking
What to remember.
"Senior Dan Long, what is this plan? When did it start?" I was very curious about my grandma's chessboard. If grandma could win, that would be fine. If she couldn't win, I would immediately find a way to overturn the chessboard.
"Not long after, from the time you were born, I started to take on missions, searching for useful information everywhere. As for other things, the master will not let us know. Each of us has his own line, and each other also knows it.
We won't interfere with each other. Aunt Meng and I are special. The master asked me to ask her before doing anything." Shan Long was very general, so I had no way of knowing my grandmother's true intentions.
Shanlong himself didn't know that he was easy to fool, so before his grandmother asked him to do something, he first contacted the smart and decisive Granny Meng.
"How many of you are there?" I asked. In addition to Granny Meng and Shan Long, there were actually other house ghosts. The plan was made when my mother came to Yitun, which was the time when the chessboard was set up.
But who are the chess pieces?
I don’t know if Shan Long can tell me, but it seems that neither my mother nor Granny Meng wants to do more. Are they also willing to become grandma’s pawns? Do what you should do and ignore other connections? Then Shan Long is very
Maybe you don’t know anything else!
Being called the ace, I hit the wall everywhere, but no one told me which move I should take. Could it be that the chess piece that no one controls is my grandma’s trump card?
Aren't you afraid that I would kill all the chess pieces on the chessboard by moving randomly? I went to see my grandma three times, and she didn't mention anything about the plan. She just let me play by myself and not interact with the chess pieces on the chessboard?
Suddenly, I had a flash of inspiration. Combined with my grandmother's understanding of me, I finally understood her plan. The message before me was very clear: Grandma has her plan, and I also have my plan. She wants to make her own.
When playing chess, if you win, there is no point, but if you don’t play well and you lose, then I will be the trump card to come back for her!
Zhou Xuan is grandma's pawn, so of course she won't tell me her plan.
My grandma did not let me know the layout of the chess game. In addition to preventing other chess pieces from affecting each other, she also prevented my thoughts from leading to other places. After all, if I was involved in the matter of one of the chess pieces, I would not be able to control myself.
The train of thought has gone away.
Thinking about it this way, I seemed to have cleared away the layers of fog and pieced everything together.
"How many? I don't know anything about you. There are endless possibilities in the plan, and I can't count them." Shan Long smiled.
Grandma has played this game of chess for more than 20 years and is still in the game. Could it be that the Xia family is playing chess with grandma? What can you get if you win?
"Senior Shanlong, you have completed your mission this time, where are you going?" Shanlong has big thick legs. If he is not busy, I will hug him tightly.
"I'm going to monitor the Maoshan South Branch this time. I haven't found out their connection with other branches yet!" Shan Long stood up as if he remembered his mission.
"Oh... ok, senior Shanlong, please be more careful." It seems that there is no way to hug my thighs. I can't go to Maoshan to learn Taoism, right?
"Well, I've been following you for so many years, so there won't be any problems. But you are worried. Those Qingwei sects, the Jingling Dao, and the people from the Purple Emperor Sect are planning to attack you. I'm afraid things will go against you.
It's better to be cautious, I'm leaving now, you have to be good in the future, don't call me senior, call me Shan Long." Shan Long's hand patted my shoulder to encourage me.
"Shan Long." I said with a smile. Grandma's ghost and my ghost have very similar temperaments, and they are both kind-hearted.
Shan Long is equivalent to Jiang Han, but Jiang Han is a military commander, Shan Long is a professional inquiring about information, and his personality is different.
It was because I had inquired about the news that I learned so many inside stories. I immediately asked about the division of the Dao sect’s camps and the reason why the Jingling Dao came in. The Purple Emperor Sect had Tang Ke who was stirring up the trouble, and it was under the jurisdiction of the Tang family to destroy the sect.
It was justifiable to kill me, but Yun Jinghong, the son of the leader of the Qingwei Sect, had my leg broken and it was reasonable to cause trouble for me, but I couldn't understand the Jingling Dao.
"Well, okay, then I'll teach you the Pure Spirit Path again." Shanlong started talking about the beginning of the Pure Spirit Path.
It turns out that Jingling Tao originated from the founder of Jingling Tao in the Southern Song Dynasty. The founder of Jingling Tao worshiped Zhong Kui in the prosperous Tang Dynasty as the Taoist patriarch. He was also famous for killing ghosts and became a Taoist, so he became famous for a while.
Founded the Pure Spirit Path.
After years of development and several changes, Jingling Tao has finally established a firm foothold in the southern Taoist sect. It has many disciples and successors, and its reputation is quite prominent, so it has become a high-level Taoist sect.
Since it is about killing ghosts, it is naturally related to the Way of Raising Ghosts. When the Ghost Way moved south, the Jingling Way once had an unpleasant experience with the Zhou family. Due to the presence of gods like grandma sitting in charge, the Jingling Way did not benefit.
, it was not until grandma entered Yitun and the Zhou family declined that Jingling Tao stopped developing steadily.
It is well known in Taoist circles that grandma raises ghosts. The masters of Jingling Tao have caused trouble several times. As the ghost of grandma, Shanlong inevitably went to war many times. Therefore, he did not deal with Jingling Tao and had a grudge.
It was unavoidable that when he went to kill the great elder of Maoshan South Branch, he also took several Jingling Tao disciples along with him.
After waking me up, Shan Long left. I walked away along the city where the car had been parked. I walked for more than a day before leaving the forest at night.
Because it was too remote, I walked along the deserted road for a long time before returning to the place where I parked my car. When I picked up the car, the phone finally got a signal after it was turned on.
A series of messages came over, including those from Miao Li, Han Shanshan, Xia Ruize, Zhang Dongliang, and even Nong Guofu. There were also a few unknown calls that had just come in, as well as threatening text messages.
The general meaning of the text message was nothing more than asking me to die in some way or another. It should have been sent by a disciple of Jingling Tao or Qingwei Sect who somehow found my number and was furious.
Chapter completed!