It’s useless to watch Chi Kiss alone.

But Yunsong combined it with Haiyouguang.

You Guang can swallow flesh and blood, and Chi Kiss is the mouth of a divine beast. He thinks that the two can definitely be combined.

The same is true in fact.

After Hai Youguang merged with Chi Kiss, he changed his identity. Its ability changed drastically. Its beasts can not only swallow flesh and blood, but also spiritual energy and yin energy!

Simply put, it can not only deal with humans and beasts, but also with demons and monsters!

The Jiuxuan Tibetan Heaven and Earth Spirit Array was abandoned, and the two of them successfully left the mountain area.

The rest is to go to the old town.

Yun Song is no longer anxious about this.

With a beautiful woman around, why not relax?

The two of them started the mode of traveling around the mountains and waters, and while visiting, they were marching inquiring about the directions of the ancient city and Yunqi Mountain.

Yunsong still remembers the approximate location of the ancient city, so he walked along the established route and slowly learned about the ancient city and Yunqishan.

A month later, the two of them rode into the ancient city in a carriage.

Yun Song rolled over the roof of the car and looked at this traditional county town.

In the deep winter, it is deserted and there are not many people on the streets, only large areas of snow piled silently behind the walls.

When he came last time, he took a big stupid elephant to solve the murder case of the county sheriff here, and also met Gongsun Wufeng, Lu Yinxi and others, and went to Qianzhou with them.

Come back now.

The county town is still the same county town, and the houses are still the same.

People are not those people anymore.

Gongsun Wufeng is already dead, and the sisters Lu Yinxi and Lu Zhuzhuo don’t know how they are now.

Recalling the past, Yun Song suddenly couldn't help but sigh: "Last year, today, the peach blossoms in this door, the faces of people were red. I don't know where the faces of people go, but the peach blossoms still smiled at the spring breeze."

The sound of clouds sounded in the carriage: "Where are you missing the peach blossoms?"

Yunsong spread his hands out.

Why do these old ladies think about it?

The carriage creaked past the brick and stone road, and a door suddenly opened, and someone sang in a deep voice: "No one has a thousand years of life, but I have immortality!"

Yun Song turned his head abruptly, and a fat man stood at the door of a shop and bowed to him.

The handlebar-driven carriage subconsciously waved the long whip in his hand, and the horse pulling the carriage immediately accelerated.

It’s not that there was something wrong with the fat man in this handlebar, but there was something wrong with the store behind the fat man:

Soul-reminding banners, paper-made people, yellow paper, paper carriages and horses...

This is a funeral shop.

As soon as the horse's steps became dense, the fat man suddenly took out a piece of paper and quickly broke a pony and threw it on the ground.

The little paper horse is red and not very realistic, but it can run "knock" after it lands.

In this way, the horse who was pulling the cart seemed to be fascinated and suddenly turned his head and walked towards the coffin shop.

The handlebar was shocked and hurriedly sat upright and wanted to thrust the horse's butt desperately.

A delicate jade hand stretched out from the carriage and pressed it on his shoulder: "Brother Che, stop hitting it, your horse is innocent, it has been plotted against."

Handlebar style is at a loss.

Yun Song turned over and flew down the roof of the car, then opened the door of the car without saying a word, Yuncai, and the two turned around and left.

The fat man standing at the door with a smile was anxious: "Hey, Master Jiu, where are you going!"

Yun Song stood firm and looked back at him, asking, "Do we know each other?"

The fat man smiled bitterly and said, "You don't know me, but I know you. I've been waiting for you here for nearly a month!"

Yunsong brings clouds and continues to enter the alley.

The fat man quickly shouted, "Hey, why are you leaving? I have something to look for you!"

Yun Song threw down the sentence "You are looking for Young Master Jiu, what does this have to do with me, Yun Song?" and ran away.

This idiot.

Still playing the mysterious and mysterious way there.

Isn't this pure stupidity?

The fat man was really confused. He wanted to pretend to attract Yun Song's curiosity, but he didn't expect that he was not curious at all and found that he wanted to control himself and left directly!

He murmured, "This is not right. Master Ying said that as long as I say this, Master Jiu will stop, but after I said it, why did Master Jiu run faster? Did I misread the person? He is not Master Jiu?"

Yun Song walked through the alley and looked back and found that the fat man had not caught up with him, and he was a little puzzled.

What is that guy doing? Why did he intercept himself and then let him leave?

Yuncai saw his doubts and said with interest: "It's interesting. He should think that what he said can attract you. You are the Ninth Master of Ying's family."

Yun Song shook his head and said, "But I am not."

Yuncai said, "But he doesn't know."

Yun Song laughed and asked again: "Why can this sentence attract Ying's Yun Song?"

Yuncai said: "Because of Changsheng, our Ninth Master is extremely passionate about Changsheng. He pursues the dragon vein and the legendary he entered the dragon vein for the sake of immortality."

The two were chatting and walking on the street, preparing to find a shop to have a warm meal.

As a result, someone was walking out and said, "If the coffin does not enter the house, the wealth does not enter the house. Please enter the house."

An old man with a red face appeared again.

Yunsong turned his head and looked.

The old man also stood at the door, with two lanterns hanging on both sides of the door panel behind him.

White coffin-shaped lantern.

This is a coffin shop.

Yun Song understood, no wonder the fat man just now didn't chase him. It turned out that there were people waiting for him on the way ahead.

He lowered his head and was about to leave without hesitation.

As a result, the old man shook the bell and said leisurely: "It should be your fate, you can't escape it. You shouldn't say where you go, you can't go."

Yuncai looked at the old man coldly, and she turned one hand out, and there were a few streamers of light flashing in her hand.

The old man saw the back of his neck suddenly leaning forward and then retracting it, as if an old dog had seen something that made him curious about first, but it was frightened by the thing and rushed backwards.

A voice came from behind the old man: "Hey, hey, old clue, you are talking to the leader, why did you suddenly run out?"

Yun Song was stunned when he heard this voice.

Voice of acquaintances.

Wang Lin, the leader of the Old Town Security Group!

The two-knit nephew of the old town mayor Wang Youde!

He turned his head to look, and a sound of leather boots kicking and a big oil head walked out of the door.

He has a handsome face, a tall figure and a tough temperament. Who can Wang Lin be with a silver-shaped gun tip?

Wang Lin looked out, and then his body stopped while walking.

He looked at Yuncai blankly and said, "Where is the girl? Have you ever married? Where are your parents...Yes? Real person?"

His eyes finally swept to Yun Song, and the divine song almost jumped up when he shivered.

Yunsong nodded.

Wang Lin rubbed his eyes hard, and he stared at Yun Song carefully. His face looked like a movie hero performing, his expression changed unpredictably, and he eventually became excited:

"Real person! I read it right. I'm not an illusion. You are Yun Song Zhenren! I actually met you here! This, this, this is really a fate to meet you!"

"No, it's a thread of marriage!" He said and looked at Yuncai again, and he was smiling.

Yuncai also laughed, smiling very beautifully: "Whose stupid son ran out? Old man, is this your son? It looks very similar to you."

The old man holding a small bell in his hand turned black.

Are you saying he is stupid and looks like me?

Wang Lin hurriedly ran out and reached out to hold Yun Song's hand: "Yuan Song Zhenren..."

"Where is my son?" Yun Song interrupted him impatiently.

Wang Lin was stunned: "Ah?"

"Zi! It's Yun Songzi's real person!"
To be continued...