"Why don't you bring something so scary? It's clear and sunny. How can I not be like this?" 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, just 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, I will scare you to death!
I was cursing in my heart, but I couldn't say it directly. 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 in Tai Chi Sect last night?"
"Yes? How did you know? Did you see me too?" Shanlong's eyes wandered and he looked at me in surprise.
"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. .
Shan Long's mouth suddenly opened wide and he looked at me in surprise: "No wonder Aunt Meng said you are so smart! You can recognize me even without showing my true identity! Ah! That's not right! You Xiaohujiu me! Since I have My true identity is hidden! How did you recognize me?"
Damn it, this is so good. How did this ghost grow so big? No, how did he live to this day? And could the Aunt Meng in his words be Granny Meng?
That's very possible. I suddenly remembered my grandma's ghost future, and what Mu Fengbai told her mother, grandma was playing a big game of chess, and these things were connected!
Since it is a game of chess, there must be chess, right? Mu Fengbai is, and so is his mother. Including me, but where is the hidden chess piece? Granny Meng, Shan Long, both of them, right?
"I didn't ignore 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 I ignore you?
Shanlong glanced at me and nodded immediately: "Yes, you are the master's trump card, there is no need to ignore me."
My eyes widened, this Danlong was so honest! But soon I felt a pang of guilt in my heart. I'm such an honest guy. That's a bit too unkind.
"By the way, Senior Shanlong, 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. 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 said that this person wanted to be killed, so I chased him here. No, I saw your friend in trouble along the way," 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 method.
A single dragon is indeed a single-handed dragon. Don't look for 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.
Single Dragon probably exists for this purpose.
Could it be that she broke the broken soul jars of grandma herself and released all the house ghosts? That's not right. Since it was chess, my grandmother's cleverness should have laid it out a long time ago. It seems that all the ghosts she brought with her at that time should have died in the battle.
The opponent in the most brutal battle was probably the old man Zhu Yuping met in front of the Evil Mirror Stage.
"Well, their method is extremely crude. If they are really allowed to do this, the master will definitely refine the Blood Cloud Coffin and destroy part of the plan." Shan Long pinched his chin and looked at the sky, seeming to What to recall.
"Senior Shanlong, 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, since 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 spoke very generally, and I had no way of knowing my grandmother's true intentions.
Shanlong himself didn't know that he was easy to deal with, 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 Xiaoyitun, which was when the chessboard was set up.
But who plays chess?
I don’t know if Shanlong can tell me, but it seems that neither mother nor Granny Meng want to say more. Are they willing to become grandma’s chess? Do what you have to do and ignore other connections? Then Shan Long probably knows nothing about other things!
Being called the ace, I hit the wall everywhere, but no one told me which move I should make. Could it be that the chess game without anyone controlling it was my grandma’s trump card?
Aren't you afraid that if I move randomly and kill all the chess pieces on the chessboard? I went to see my grandma three times, but she didn't say a word about the plan. She just let me play by myself and not interact with the chess pieces on the board?
Suddenly, I had a flash of inspiration. Combined with my grandmother's understanding of me, I finally understood her plan. The message in front of me was very clear: Grandma has her plan, and I also have mine. She wants to save herself. When playing chess, if you win, that's fine, but if you don't play well and you lose, then I'll be the trump card to come back for her!
Zhou Xuan is grandma’s chess player, so of course she won’t tell me her plans.
My grandma didn't 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 got involved in one of the chess pieces, I wouldn't be able to control it on my own. The train of thought is gone.
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 what you're talking about. There are endless possibilities in the plan, it's too many to count." Shan Long smiled.
Grandma has been playing 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 do you get for winning chess?
"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 said and stood up, as if remembering his mission.
"Oh... ok, senior Shanlong, please be more careful." It seems that I can't 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 have to be careful. Those people from the Qingwei Sect, the Jingling Dao, and the Zihuang Sect are planning to attack you. I'm afraid something will happen to you. It's better to be cautious, I have to leave, you have to be good in the future, don't call me senior, call me Shanlong." Shanlong's hand patted my shoulder to encourage me.
"Double Dragon." I said with a smile. Grandma's house ghost and my house ghost have very similar temperaments and 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 Taoist factions and the reason why Jingling Tao was involved. Tang Ke of the Zihuang Sect was there to stir up trouble. It's justifiable to kill me, but Er Yun Jinghong, the leader of Qingwei Sect, broke my leg, so it's reasonable to cause trouble for me, but I don't understand Jingling Road.
"Well, okay, then let me tell you about the Pure Spirit Path." 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 famous for killing ghosts and became a Taoist, so he became famous for a while. Later, 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 one of the top Taoist sects.
Since it is about killing ghosts, it is naturally related to the way of raising ghosts. When the way of ghosts 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 Xiaoyitun and the Zhou family declined that Jingling Tao was able to develop steadily.
It is well known in the Taoist sect 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 inevitable that when he went to kill the great elder of Maoshan South Branch, he also took a few disciples of Jingling Dao along with him.
After waking me up, Shanlong left. I walked away along the small town where I had left the car. I walked for more than a day before leaving the forest at night.
Because it was too remote, I walked along the deserted trail for a long time before returning to the place where I parked my car. When I picked up the car, I finally got a signal after the phone was turned on.
A series of messages came in, including those from Miao Xiaoli, Han Shanshan, Xia Ruize, Zhang Dongliang, and even Nong Guofu. There are also several unknown calls that have just come in, as well as threatening text messages inside.
The general meaning of the text message was nothing more than asking me to die in some way or another. It must have been from Jingling Dao or Qingwei sect who somehow found my number and came over in anger.
I ignored it and planned to deal with a few more important calls first.
