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When the body is dead, the spirit is alive, and the soul is determined to be a ghost hero.  8. The Daoist came out of the mountain

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    Upon hearing this, Wang Youde's eyes lit up.

    The reason why he didn't dare to walk at night was because he was afraid of being sent to Beheading Village if he set foot on Duantou Mountain Road. If Yun Song was with him, then he would not be afraid.

    He has seen how powerful Yun Song is.

    Yun Song casually got rid of the ghost on his back, and confronted Qian Yan'er head-on and retreated unscathed. What kind of cultivation is this?

    He patted his buttocks and stood up, ready to go on the road.

    But he saw Yun Song occupying the place he left and sitting down.

    Seeing this, Wang Youde asked strangely: "Little real man, don't you want to go out of the mountain?"

    Yun Song said lightly: "Let's talk about it at dawn, there are still money eyes in the Taoist temple."

    It is groundless, since there are rumors of Beheading Village on Yunqi Mountain, then this should not be false.

    Now that the night is so dark, Yun Song doesn't want to take risks.

    Don't say that there are ghosts in this world, even if there are no ghosts, he is afraid of walking at night!

    Besides, the money eyes in the Taoist temple are constantly attracting ghosts, and now you may encounter some ghosts when you go out, so it is better to hide here for safety.

    Again, this rock is hot. If you can¡¯t enter the Taoist temple overnight or go down the mountain overnight, it¡¯s best to sit here overnight, hehe.

    But Wang Youde misunderstood what he meant.

    He saw Yunsong sitting cross-legged against the willow tree facing the Taoist temple, and mentioned "Dawn" and "Qianyan'er".

    So he praised a few more times and wanted to sit down, but the place he had picked up earlier was taken by Yunsong.

    He had no choice but to find another quick rock to sit down on.

    Under the night wind, the stone is cold.

    Frozen buttocks.

    It is summer now, the nights are very short, Yun Song was confused for a few times, and then dawn appeared in the east.

    A touch of red clouds hung in the sky first, and the birds in the mountains flew up one after another with crisp chirping sounds, their wings passing through the air, and the trembling sound blended with the sound of the mountain wind blowing the leaves, which was extremely pleasant.

    The rays of the sun are gradually shining, and the green mountain peaks are bathed in brilliance and gradually brighten.

    Green trees, red flowers and white stones make the whole world look brand new.

    This is one of the few benefits of Yunsong after crossing. It is really a beautiful thing to watch the sun rise in the mountains.

    He stretched his waist to look at the beautiful scenery in the mountains, and frowned when he saw the Taoist temple.

    The dilapidated wooden door of the Taoist temple is ajar, the gatehouse is low and gloomy, and the rocks on the walls are uneven.

    Densely dense creepers climbed from the corner to the top of the wall, and the green leaves swayed when the mountain wind blew, like endless little hands waving at him.

    This association made him feel a little uncomfortable.

    Overnight, the Taoist temple gave him a different feeling.

    In the past, this was a simple and simple courtyard.

    Now it has become a lifeless, deserted, abandoned house.

    It seems that no one has lived in it for many years.

    Seeing him sizing up the Taoist temple, Wang Youde asked tentatively: "Little real person, are you going to deal with Qian Yaner now?"

    Yun Song nodded and said: "Fusheng is the Supreme Heavenly Venerable, that's right. Now that the sun is out and the sun is out, the ghosts in the Taoist temple have nothing to fear. Xiaodao has to deal with them, otherwise what should we do if we leave them and escape to do evil?"

    Wang Youde twisted his long sleeve with his left hand to expose his right hand, and gave a vigorous and powerful thumb: "Okay, the little real man is far-sighted, chivalrous and courageous!"

    Yun Song glanced at him, what kind of flattery is this old man doing?

    He walked towards the Taoist temple, and Wang Youde asked from behind: "Little real man, if you try your best, who is stronger?"

    Yun Song frowned and thought for a while, then said: "If Xiaodao goes all out, let's be conservative, let's go four or six."

    Wang Youde asked nervously: "Who is four and who is six?"

    Yun Song said: "What do you guess?"

    "You four out of six?" Wang Youde guessed the worst result first.

    But this is also a good result, because he who suffered from it is very aware of the horror of Qian Yan'er.

    This made him couldn't help sighing, the Taoist leader looked young, but he was very powerful!

    Then Yun Song smiled slightly: "I guessed wrong."

    Upon hearing this, Wang Youde was shocked: "You six and four? Your cultivation level is so high?"

    "It's still a wrong guess," Yun Song said frankly: "Qian Yan'er four, Qian Yan'er six!"

    He was able to run out of the Taoist temple thanks to his clever mind. If other people were surrounded by so many ghosts, they would die earlyThe mourning hall is on.

    Wang Youde didn't expect to get such an answer, he froze for a while, at this time Yun Song had already walked forward.

    In his eyes, this figure has no hesitation.

    It reminded him of Jing Ke by the Yishui River in the book.

    "Knowing that you will definitely die, you still insist on doing the right thing! The wind is bleak and the water is cold, and you know that there are tigers in the mountains and you will go to the tiger mountain! The little real man is really the best man in the world!" He murmured.

    Then he watched Yun Song walk to the door of the Taoist temple.

    Watching Yun Song's probe peeking in.

    Watching Yun Song close the half-open door with lightning speed.

    This door panel was pushed down by him yesterday, and it was not closed tightly. Yun Song lifted the door again to the proper position before closing the two doors.

    After closing, he used a vine he prepared earlier as a rope, and tied the two handles together from the outside.

    Ten dead knots in a row!

    After closing the door, he turned around and asked, "Fusheng is the Supreme Heavenly Venerable, Wang Benefactor, do you have a pen, ink, paper and inkstone?"

    Wang Youde didn't react for a while, and said blankly: "No, no."

    Yun Song muttered: "Fortunately, I was prepared."

    He took out a sharp stone he found, and scratched a few words on the intact door: There are ghosts inside, don't enter!  !  !

    Three exclamation marks, one bigger than the other.

    After finishing all this, he breathed a sigh of relief, threw away the stone, clapped his hands and said, "Bless you, Taoist ancestor, there is no danger."

    Wang Youde was messed up in the wind.

    He asked: "Little real man, what are you doing?"

    Yun Song said: "You don't understand? Xiaodao locked Qianyan'er and the ghosts it attracted in the Taoist temple."

    Wang Youde asked blankly: "Is this useful?"

    Yun Song said: "It should be useful, and it doesn't matter if it doesn't."

    "Didn't you say it? When Qianyaner harms people, it will start from the head of the family. Now it is in our Taoist temple. The head of the family in our Taoist temple is Sanqing Daozu. If it has a seed, it will harm Daozu."

    Wang Youde said: "Little real man, it's useless for you to use such a small trick, it harms the living"

    "That's no problem." Yun Song answered his words, "One day is a teacher and a lifelong father, so my master is the head of our Taoist family, so the key point is to kill my master first.  "

    Be confident!

    Wang Youde was dumbfounded.

    Reminiscent of the sentence Yun Song said yesterday evening when he asked him to eat, 'the master went down the mountain and took all the dry food', he didn't know how to evaluate this matter for a while.

    He blinked and blinked, and in the end he could only sigh: "Father is kind and son is filial! ?
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