Seeing Lin Xiaolu's serious nonsense, Xiao Yu'er covered her mouth and laughed happily, while the handsome duck in her arms looked at Lin Xiaolu, then at Tang Xin, and then said with emotion as if he was coming over:
"It's great to be young, you can worry about love, hey~"
Lin Xiaolu looked at its mean look and became more and more angry. If his sister hadn't liked it, he would have beaten the handsome duck today.
At the table, he continued to talk and play with his sister, but he always glanced at Tang Xin from time to time, feeling a little at a loss.
In fact, I was very happy to go out with the Rakshasa ghost woman this time. It seemed like I was back when I went to Dai Viet to recruit disciples ten years ago, but now... something like this happened.
However, Lin Xiaolu knew that he would not accept the Rakshasa hag. Although he really liked the feeling of being with her, since his parents passed away, he thought that he was the only one left with his sister, so at least he had to wait until his sister completely stopped. He will only think about emotional things if he needs himself.
In the sky, the huge Yu Ruyi continued to drive at a high speed, while Lin Xiaolu and Xiao Yu'er were playing and folding paper cranes together. Xiao Yu'er had been in seclusion for three years, and spent most of her time practicing. She had a simple mind and still had a positive attitude towards everything. Out of curiosity and childishness, he randomly folded another ugly paper crane, held it in the air, and compared it with Xiao Yuer's paper crane, which made her giggle.
Some time later, at night, the huge Yu Ruyi came outside Kun City of Jin State and slowly landed in a plain. Then, Tang Xin and Xiao Yuer took the Hidden Breath Pill together to completely hide their spiritual power.
"Rakshasa Hag, let's find an inn to stay for the night."
At night, three people and one duck walked slowly into Kun City under the starry sky. Lin Xiaolu pulled his sister and said to Tang Xin as they walked:
"You stay with my sister tonight, and I'll go to the city for a walk. Just wait for news from me."
Tang Xin nodded and agreed expressionlessly.
Seeing her lukewarm look, Lin Xiaolu curled his lips, but his sister was still around, and he was too embarrassed to say anything to her, so he could only lead her away without saying a word.
Soon, they came to an inn, asked the waiter for three rooms, and ordered a table of food.
At the dinner table, Lin Xiaolu asked vague questions while eating fried steak:
"Rakshasa hag, did you find anything after we entered the city just now?"
Tang Xin shook his head and said he didn't notice it.
"Brother, I found that there are so few people here at night." Xiao Yu'er on the side asked curiously: "Is this a discovery?"
"Sister Yu, it's normal for there to be few people." Shuaishuai Duck said with green vegetables in his mouth: "The city is haunted. Who dares to go out for a walk at night? They must be hiding at home with their families to keep warm. After all, generally speaking, In a place like this that is haunted by ghosts, you will die the fastest if you act alone."
"Why do you die quickly if you act alone?" Xiao Yu'er asked.
Lin Xiaolu was also a little curious and looked at Shuai Shuaiya together.
At the dinner table, the well-informed handsome duck explained:
"Most of the time, ghosts are not really strong. It's just that people have a natural fear of ghosts, so they are afraid of them. In fact, a normal man's masculinity is enough to restrain ordinary ghosts. , so when many people gather together, ghosts will not attack easily because the yang energy is too strong, and only when people are alone is the best time for them to attack."
Hearing Shuai Shuaiya's explanation, Lin Xiaolu was a little confused and asked: "Are all the fierce ghosts quite weak?"
"Not all of them, it's just that most of the ghosts are quite weak."
Shuai Shuaiya continued: "The so-called ghosts are actually the souls in the soul. These souls have turned into ghosts for various reasons. They do not want to be reincarnated, or they cannot be reincarnated, so they remain in the human world.
And the evil spirits themselves can also improve their cultivation and abilities. There are many methods, including sucking spiritual energy, devouring flesh and blood, and so on.
Legend has it that in ancient times, there was a kind of ghost cultivator among the monks in the world, who specialized in capturing powerful ghosts to help them practice. It was popular for a while, but later because there were more and more ghost cultivators and there were too few ghosts in short supply, these ghost cultivators began to kill them. Mortals tortured them to death using various means, and then artificially created ghosts to help them practice. In the end, because they were too cruel, they aroused the anger of heaven and the people, so they were attacked by the Righteous Path of China until they were completely eliminated. "
At the dinner table, several people were confused for a moment while listening to the story told by Handsome Duck. But just when they were curious about the so-called ghost cultivator, the waiter came over with the last plate of food.
"Three distinguished guests, chicken stewed with mushrooms, please use it slowly."
"Brother, please wait a moment."
Lin Xiaolu stopped the waiter and asked with a smile:
"Brother, the three of us came to Kuncheng to earn a living by performing arts. I heard that this place is haunted recently. Is it true?"
The waiter in his twenties was stunned when he heard this, then looked around and whispered:
"Sir, of course this is true. I have seen that ghost with my own eyes!"
As soon as these words came out, Lin Xiaolu, Tang Xin, and Xiao Yu'er all looked at the waiter curiously, and the waiter seemed to be a talker too. Seeing their interest, he pulled up a small stool and sat down:
"Three guests, you have come at the wrong time. If you ask me to explain, you should leave early in the morning. Our shopkeepers have all run away. It is too much to leave me and the cook here to look after the store."
"Can you tell me more specifically?" Lin Xiaolu asked, "Brother, how did you see that ghost?"
"I saw it some time ago." The waiter said in great detail: "At that time, the evil ghost appeared in the rice shop on East Street, killed people in the street, and ate the head of the rice shop owner, Suntou. Tsk, tsk, that one was bleeding. , I was so scared that I couldn’t sleep for several days.”
"What does that ghost look like?" Tang Xin asked.
"The red skirt, the skirt is covered with blood, and the hair is very long, and the face can't be seen clearly." The waiter described it with gestures:
"When she killed Lao Suntou, many people saw it. It scared me to death. Now people in Kuncheng are in panic. There are no people on the streets in broad daylight. Even the policemen from the Yamen dare not come out to patrol the streets. .”
The waiter chatted with a few people for a while and then left, leaving the teenagers to continue looking at each other at the dinner table.
"Handsome duck, how do you think we should find that devil?" Lin Xiaolu asked, scratching his head.
"I don't know, just let it go." Shuai Shuaiya said helplessly: "Emei monks are not good at catching ghosts. If Maoshan's disciples here can use magic weapons to judge the specific location of ghosts, as far as I know, Emei does not What kind of method is used against ghosts?"
Lin Xiaolu had no choice but to look at Tang Xin:
"Rakshasa hag, I don't have a clue at the moment. I'll go to the city for a walk in the evening. You and my sister can rest early."
Tang Xin nodded, then hesitated and whispered:
"Little deer, be careful."
Seeing that the Rakshasa hag took the initiative to talk to him, Lin Xiaolu was instantly happy and nodded to her happily. When he wanted to say something more, Xiao Yuer suddenly said timidly:
"Brother, I'm a little afraid of ghosts."
Her face turned pale, and she looked at Lin Xiaolu with a look of horror:
"I remembered the ghost story Mr. Storyteller told me. The girl Zhen who crawled out of the well was so scary."
"Pfft~"
As soon as Xiao Yuer's cute words came out, Lin Xiaolu and Tang Xin laughed out loud at the same time.
"Don't worry, sister. You are stronger than me, brother. No one can beat you."
"Yes, Xiao Yu'er is the foundation of heaven. What kind of ghost can get close to you? Senior sister, I'm not afraid." Tang Xin touched her head and smiled.
"The Rakshasa hag is right, and we are all good people. Ghosts will not come to us. Xiao Yu'er, do you still remember what your husband told us before?"
At the dinner table, Lin Xiaolu smiled broadly and said:
"If you follow the right path, why should you be afraid of ghosts and gods calling you in the middle of the night?"
