Thinking of this, Pei Ling suddenly realized something very scary!

When he was in Pengyinguan, he had met Li Yanling, the genius of the Jiu'ali family. He had died ten years ago, but he had never noticed it and thought he was still alive! He was still searching for Pengyinguan wholeheartedly.

"Dharma"! The other party regarded every day as when he first entered Pengyinguan ten years ago.

From then on, the cycle of reincarnation day after day will never end.

Will I be in the same situation now?

He had just left the village to greet his bride and passed by the funeral procession of Zi Village. He could see the people in Zi Village, but the people in Zi Village could not see him.

The two teams collided face to face, but could not touch each other at all.

Also, the attitude of everyone in Sang Village, from the village chief to ordinary villagers, towards him was completely different from that towards other casual cultivators.

At first, Pei Ling thought that it was because he was recognized by the village because he built the foundation with [Cursed Ghost Dao Foundation].

And now it seems...

Maybe there is this reason, but there is definitely more than one reason.

In addition, he had been observing the village's rules for the past two days, thinking that this way, he would be safe at least for the time being.

But now it seems that it is very possible that this village has already taken action against him, but he just didn't notice it.

"I have to use the system to host it immediately to test what is going on with me now!" Pei Ling thought with awe in his heart, "Even if it costs my life, I must do it."

"If I wait any longer, I'm afraid no matter how much life I have, it won't be enough for me to die."

At this moment, the village chief walked out of the mansion and said with a kind and irresistible look: "Since the young master is welcoming the bride on behalf of the dog, I will continue to trouble the young master with this visit."

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Zi Village.

The funeral procession slowly returned to the village.

After the team entered the village, they immediately dispersed.

As soon as the mourning woman arrived at the door of her house, she saw three women in gorgeous clothes waiting here.

The leader, with a lotus face and a willow waist, is none other than Fairy Yu Meng.

Yesterday, Fairy Yumeng came to see the mourning woman, so now the mourning woman recognized her at a glance, and also knew very well the purpose of this beautiful woman waiting for her here.

Thinking of this, the mourning woman glanced at the two people behind Fairy Yumeng, and said in a hoarse voice: "I can only tell you one person, let your companions wait outside."

Fairy Yu Meng nodded without hesitation and immediately told the two female cultivators in the Qi training period: "You guys just wait here."

She followed the mourning woman through the door, passed through the spacious farmyard, and walked into the main room. The mourning woman did not invite her to sit down, but turned around and entered the kitchen next to her.

The kitchen of the mourning mother-in-law's house is just like the old Xu's house. Next to the earthen stove, there is a large water vat.

This water tank is as high as an adult's chest, with most of the water in it, and there are blind fish lurking at the bottom.

"Excuse me, please move this water tank away." The mourning woman pointed at the water tank and whispered to Fairy Yu Meng.

Fairy Yumeng was wary, and she first used her means to test the surrounding area, but found no problems. Then she waved her hand and moved the water tank to the open space next to it.

You can see where the water tank was originally. There is a cover on the ground, which is slightly smaller than the bottom of the water tank. If the water tank is not removed, it will be difficult for monks who are restrained by their spiritual thoughts to detect it.

Coughing, the mourning woman walked forward and opened the lid, revealing a very deep cellar inside.

She went down the rope ladder with some difficulty, and then said: "Girl, you come down too."

Fairy Yu Meng frowned slightly. It was dark down here. Under normal circumstances, she would certainly not be afraid, but this village...

However, the secret that Su Zhen wanted was right in front of her. She hesitated for a moment, then crushed a few protective talismans before proceeding as she was told.

After going down, I found a narrow corridor in front of me. The wind was blowing from the other side of the corridor. It was cool, with a little moisture, and an indescribable smell.

It's like the aftertaste of a burned corpse, with a strange fragrance.

The mourning woman took out a white lantern from somewhere, lit it, and led the way.

After walking for a while, a huge underground hall suddenly opened up in front of me.

There were blazing torches all around the hall, illuminating every detail.

The mourning woman had no intention of extinguishing her white lantern, but looked deeper into the hall and sighed softly.

Fairy Yumeng immediately looked around and was stunned. Deep in the hall, there was a hanging bead curtain.

In front of the bead curtain, it looks like a family temple, with five levels of spiritual tablets placed.

Fairy Yumeng scanned it casually and found that there were names written on it: "Ducheng", "Oucheng", "Zhucheng", "Jidu", "Qicheng"...

No!

wrong!

This is not a name for a person, but a place name!

Otherwise, it would be impossible for most of these enshrined people to call them "Cheng"?

Fairy Yu Meng's heart skipped a beat and she asked in a deep voice, "What is this place?"

The mourning woman did not answer her immediately, but came forward with a white leather lantern, bowed solemnly behind the beaded curtain, and then said, "This is the immortal who has been enshrined for generations on my Tianwai Island."

Immortal?

Hearing this, Fairy Yumeng suddenly realized that she had just glanced over and only paid attention to the spiritual position in front of the bead curtain, and did not look behind the bead curtain at all.

In other words, she instinctively resisted paying attention to the scene behind the bead curtain.

This frightened her slightly. At this moment, she immediately turned her head and looked carefully behind the bead curtain. Through the gaps between the bead strings, she saw that behind the curtain was a simple statue of a god.

The statue was blocked by a bead curtain, so the specific appearance was not clearly visible. It looked like a man wearing a black robe. His face was blurry, and he seemed to have no facial features.

A huge sense of fear, like Mount Tai, descending from the top!

Fairy Yu Meng's mind buzzed, her heart beat wildly, her face turned pale, and cold sweat instantly soaked her clothes inside and outside. She used the last of her clarity to force herself to look away.

She didn't know how long it took, but she finally came back to her senses. She heard the mourning woman kneeling on the ground and saying quickly in a trembling voice mixed with fear: "...The old woman can't live for a few more days. I just hope that Zicun will be alive again." If I can continue, even if I die with thousands of curses on my body, I will have no regrets..."

"If a girl is willing to help find someone to mourn, advocate, and carry the coffin, she must be a good person."

"I hope you can help me save Zicun... There are only so many people left in such a big city..."

Fairy Yumeng calmed down, what does the life and death of Zicun have to do with her? She is only thinking about how to survive now!

Best, get another chance!

With this thought in her mind, Fairy Yu Meng said: "Don't worry, Fairy Su Zhen Tian Chuan Qiao and I are sisters. Su Zhen Tian is from a well-known and righteous family and will never leave her alone."
Chapter completed!