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Chapter 1220 Killing Nature
Wang Shun didn't know what was going on and was shocked.
"Master, have you really seen a ghost?"
Seeing Ye Jinglan so panicked, Wang Shun's face turned pale instantly.
"Shut up."
Ye Jinglan carried him out of the formation quickly, and his figure flashed into the space.
Qingping and Qingan were having supper.
Yin Qingxuan deliberately left a lot of vegetarian food, and Ye Jinglan did not restrict their use.
The two of them ate vegetarian tripe, spicy squid slices, five-spice peanuts, and two cups of tea, looking very relaxed and content.
Cultivators are easy-going and can practice anywhere. The place is neither cold nor hot, and there are a variety of vegetarian food. The two of them feel at ease here, and they are no longer as hostile to Ye Jinglan as before.
Seeing the two people entering the space with uncertain expressions, Qingping asked: "What's wrong?"
Ye Jinglan breathed out.
"Damn it, I actually heard a broken stone speak. Are there really ghosts in this world?"
Qing'an said with a smile: "The world is so big and full of wonders. Since people believe there are gods, there must be ghosts."
Ye Jinglan glanced at him.
"Since you are Taoist priests, don't you know how to catch ghosts?"
Qingping said: "That's the technique of the Maoshan sect. What we cultivate is the heart, not catching ghosts."
Ye Jinglan breathed out and sat on the sofa. He took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and took a puff. His mood calmed down a little.
"There is also Maoshan here?"
Qing'an said: "Yes, but there is no connection between us."
"Then what the hell are you talking about?"
Although the two of them had eliminated their hostility towards Ye Jinglan, Ye Jinglan was too busy at the moment and had no time to ask him carefully.
It's rare that everyone is calm and just understands this matter completely.
Qingping took a bite of the spicy strips and said, "As the name suggests, evil means committing evil, and the color is red. In other words, the red mole on your eyebrow is a trace of evil."
Ye Jinglan's eyes widened.
"Who do you think is guilty?"
Qingping said calmly: "Master, don't be anxious, this is not what I said, it was Ying Tianshi who said it."
Ye Jinglan patted the armrest of the sofa and said displeasedly: "Pedant, you would rather believe in a broken stone than in me. The stone is dead and the person is alive, so there is nothing wrong with it?"
Qing'an hurriedly said: "With boundless longevity and blessings, Ying Tianshi really did not make any mistakes."
Ye Jinglan snorted.
"It's wrong right now. Am I not a living example?"
Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Wang Shun hurriedly said: "Calm down, everyone, calm down. I just want to ask, does the red dot between your eyebrows have any sequelae?"
Since leaving Dongliu, Wang Shun always felt that Ye Jinglan's temperament was a little impatient, and he had a hint of murderous intent. The three martial arts fools who made trouble for Cheng Fenglou in front of the restaurant that day were killed by Ye Jinglan.
In the world of martial arts, killing a few people is nothing, but Ye Jinglan's actions were too clean and neat, as if he was a very experienced veteran. Wang Shun was shocked to see that, his spicy eyes were different from the funny one before. Boy, it’s really a world of difference.
The two Taoist priests looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time.
"I really don't know about this."
"Depend on!"
Wang Shun couldn't help but raise his middle finger.
"Then what do you know?"
Qing'an pointed at Ye Jinglan and said, "We know he made a mistake. Oh, by the way, Master seems to have said that people with evil will be murderous."
"Murderous?"
Ye Jinglan raised his eyebrows.
"Did I?"
Even if there is, Wang Shun dare not say it.
"No, I have a kind heart and will never turn into a murderous maniac."
Ye Jinglan gave him an approving look and then looked at the two Taoist priests.
"Hey, have you ever heard of the Way to Heaven?"
Qingping hummed and said, "I've heard of it. It's said to be a quite mysterious place."
Ye Jinglan rolled his eyes disdainfully.
"Mysterious shit, just a piece of broken rock."
"Oh? What kind of stone is it?"
Qing'an couldn't help but feel a little interested.
Ye Jinglan put out his cigarette butt.
"It's just a stone carved with various patterns. I'll take a picture for you tomorrow, and you'll know it when you see it."
“What is taking a photo?”
Qingping didn't understand again.
Ye Jinglan took out the Polaroid and pressed the camera button on the two of them. When they saw the clear picture, they both couldn't help but marveled.
"Is there such a divine creature in this world?"
"I give it to you as a souvenir. I'm going to bed first."
Ye Jinglan yawned and went out.
I sneered at what the Taoist priests said about murderous nature.
Even if he did kill someone, he was the one who deserved to be killed.
He didn't have such good martial arts before, so he gave up. Now that he has the ability to support justice, is killing a few bad guys also called murderous?
He is a determined young man who will never be deceived by anything.
Even if I heard the phantom voice today, wouldn't I be able to escape intact?
In life, you should eat well and sleep well. There is no need to think about useless things.
He returned to his room and lay down on the big soft bed, wishing that it would be dawn soon so that he could quickly find Yin Qingxuan. Her sword was so domineering that it would definitely split the broken stone into countless pieces.
Thinking of the gold, silver, jewelry and secret books inside, Ye Jinglan swallowed a sip of saliva, then got into bed, and soon fell asleep relaxedly.
In this moment of complete silence, a tall figure was walking through the forest. The moonlight quickly disappeared into the clouds. When the sky was dark, he heard the sound in front of the mountain gate of Zi Mansion.
"Can I ask a few brothers to help you? I would like to ask He Yuan from Misty Silver City to see me."
Several disciples guarding the mountain were drowsy. It was not until He Yuan spoke that they suddenly woke up.
"Who, who do you think you are?"
He Yuan clasped his fists and said, "I am the City Lord of Misty Silver City, He Yuan."
Several people were startled and drew out their swords with a clang.
One of the disciples bravely shouted: "You are so bold and crazy, you want to break into the Zi Mansion without permission. If you are wise, please step back immediately, otherwise don't blame us for being unkind."
He Yuan took two steps back.
"He Yuan is here to visit Master Mei, and I would like to ask a few people to help him."
Another disciple said bravely: "Palace Master Mei has already rested and has no time to see you."
On the way here, He Yuan's mind slowly calmed down, and he even had some doubts about Yin Qingxuan's words.
Would it be a bit hasty to recognize her with just a few words, and is Mei Qingge really still alive?
Could it be some trick Zifu came up with to deal with him?
After hearing what the disciple said, I couldn't help but feel happy.
Mei Qingge is really alive?
The originally calm thoughts suddenly became urgent again.
"I have to see Master Mei today. If you don't let me go, then I will have to find someone by myself."
He Yuan took a step forward, and several disciples stepped back in fright.
This was He Yuan from Misty Silver City, whose strength was comparable to that of the old palace master. In front of him, he was like a babbling child, completely vulnerable to a blow.
Seeing that he could not resist, one person immediately took out a palm-sized small copper bell from his arms. The internal energy penetrated the bell body, and suddenly made several loud buzzing sounds.
He Yuan sighed softly and said patiently: "I don't mean any harm. I just want to make it easier for you."