After a frank conversation, I learned that the three disciples of the Ghost Control Sect had no names. In the Ghost Control Sect, there was only one ghost nine between them. Ghost Thirteen and Ghost Thirteen were in line with each other. The one who had been talking to Wangchuan was called Ghost Jiu.

Gui Jiu said that five years ago, a group of masked people went to Guiwang Mountain and stayed in the Ghost King Cave with the sect leader of the Guiyu Sect and the elders. When they went down the mountain, they seemed to have reached some kind of agreement. Since then, less than half a year, Guiyu Sect has recruited and trained disciples, and until last year, all the disciples were sent to various places for tasks. The tasks are similar, mostly to go to hidden places to refine zombies and attack some villages.

When Wangchuan heard this, his face became extremely solemn. First, the Blood God Sect, and then the Ghost-Dragon Sect. The Demon Sect's activities in the mortal world are becoming more and more frequent, and many innocent people are suffering great disasters. What is even more unpredictable is what are the masks who go to Ghost-King Mountain? They stayed in Ghost-King Cave for ten days, and they secretly planned with the power core of Ghost-Dragon Sect?

"Ghost Jiu, do those masked people have any characteristics?" Wangchuan asked.

"Those masked people deliberately hide their identities. It is too difficult to find clues. Besides, we disciples have low identities and there is no possibility of contacting those people." Gui Jiu shook his head and said.

Wangchuan nodded. Gui Jiu said something reasonable. The other party could talk to the leader of the Gui Zhuang Sect, which shows that his identity was not simple. Since he intended to hide his identity, Gui Jiu and his disciples could not catch any flaws at all. It seems that this matter can only be left to the Huanghuo Camp and Zhengqi Dao Alliance to investigate.

"Ghost Jiu, are there any disciples of the Ghost Control Sect nearby?" Wangchuan asked again.

Gui Jiu shook his head, then nodded again, and said, "We disciples are divided into several teams in advance, and the elders directly dispatch tasks, so each team does not know what the other party's task is. However, there is a linker who contacts us on a single line. According to my calculations, the linker who should not be very far from Daoxiang Village."

Wangchuan frowned slightly and asked again: "One-line contact? How often does the connector contact you? How often does it take to contact us?"

"Every time the jointer comes to us directly. It may meet once a month or two, or it may meet once a month in March or May. I just met the joint a month ago, and I should not come again in the short term." Gui Jiu said.

The single line contact is not fixed, which makes Wangchuan a little trouble. He thought to himself, if the leader does not come for half a year, wouldn’t we be in Daoxiang Village? Let Feiyu, Xisheng and Wuchen Feishu send a message to inform all sects as soon as possible.

"Gui Jiu, you three will live here in the future. Don't show up in the short term to prevent the person being discovered by the contact." Wangchuan gave a few instructions, and then asked Ouyang Feiyu, Liu Xisheng and Wu Chen to send a message back to the master.

Seeing that it was almost noon, Wangchuan and his group of six planned to set off for Canghe City, but could not resist Zhang Qi and the villagers' repeated retention. So each family brought all the food that could be taken out to the village head, and they had a long mat, and the whole village gathered together to eat a big pot of rice.

Zhang Qi found two jars of old wine from somewhere. After everyone shared their food and drinks, they chatted about family matters. It was not until Shenshi that Wangchuan and his group bid farewell to the villagers and embarked on the road to Canghe City. Before leaving, Wangchuan quietly left a hundred taels of silver in Zhang Qi's room, hoping to help the village survive a difficult period.

...

After thirty or forty miles, I saw the blue walls and black tiles from afar. However, the sky was approaching twilight, and the sunset was blocked by the high city walls. There were thousands of feet of rays of light flying in the corner of the wall. Looking up at the west sky, the beautiful clouds rolled and beautiful.

Wangchuan and his six people walked towards the east gate of Canghe City with a good mood. Xia Zhixue and Wuchen's two half-year-old children were playing and playing. Perhaps they were a little tired of playing. Xia Zhixue returned to Ouyang Feiyu and said with her fingers: "Senior sister, when you arrive in Canghe City, you must choose a good inn to stay in. Zhixue must wash the dust in the body well. These days they are exhausted! By the way, Senior sister, is it good for Zhixue to live in a room with you?"

"Okay, I'll follow you." Ouyang Feiyu smiled slightly and held Xia Zhixue's little hand.

Xia Zhixue was clever and looked up at Ouyang Feiyu and asked with a smile: "Really?"

"real!"

"That's great! Senior sister, Wu Chen has been really hungry these days. Zhixue wants to order a table of dishes to reward Wu Chen." As she said that, Xia Zhixue smiled and said to Wu Chen beside her: "Wu Chen, are you hungry these days?"

"Amitabha! Senior Sister, Wu Chen is not..." Before Wu Chen finished speaking, he saw Xia Zhixue winking at him and gaining some realization. So he touched his belly slightly and said, "It's still Senior Sister who feels sorry for Wu Chen. I haven't eaten enough these days."

Wangchuan smiled and exposed Xia Zhixue's trick, "Little greedy cat, you are greedy, and you will lie with Wu Chen. This is wrong. Let me tell you that Wu Chen is a monk, and you don't know, don't take him badly."

A blush appeared on Xia Zhixue's face. She pouted, snorted, and said, "Junior Brother Wangchuan, you can eat nonsense, but you can't talk nonsense. Junior Brother Wuchen is so obedient, what eye did you see that I took him to pieces? Junior Brother Wuchen, tell me, Senior Sister, when did I take you apart?"

"Mencius does not lie, there are gods three feet above their heads. Wuchen, you can't lie, otherwise the Buddha will blame him." Wangchuan said with a smile.

"Amitabha, all dharmas are empty, and all appearances are false. Senior brother, do you understand?" Wu Chen said in his heart, "I have meat to eat after following Senior sister, but offending Senior brother without meat to eat. Alas, it's really a dilemma. Fortunately, I'm smart enough to neither deny nor admit it."

Xia Zhixue took over the conversation, "Junior brother, I heard it! Don't accuse a good person at will, as this will make people feel heartbroken."

"Yes, yes!" Wangchuan was speechless for a moment and smiled helplessly.

Xia Zhixue held Ouyang Feiyu's hand proudly and jumped. Seeing the East City Gate of Canghe City in front of her, she said happily: "I'll go to Canghe City soon, have a good meal, take a hot bath, and then have a good night's sleep. It feels comfortable to think about it. Senior sister, don't forget to buy me chicken legs. The chicken legs I bought last time were not enough for Wu Chen to eat alone, so I have to buy more this time. Well... Let Junior Brother Wangchuan pay the bill, he has so much money, so he won't waste it."

"Big pig's hoof!" Wu Chen replied in a humble voice.

"Okay, buy it, you can buy it." Since Xia Zhixue experienced the incident in Mangdang Mountain, Ouyang Feiyu's doting on her has become increasingly popular, and her whole body is full of the glory of motherhood.

"Feiyu, you are too doting on Zhixue."

"Hehe, do you care?" Xia Zhixue said.

Ouyang Feiyu and Liu Xisheng watched Xia Zhixue and Wangchuan bickering, covering their faces and laughing secretly. Soon, a group of six people came to the east gate of Canghe City.

At this moment, the city gate was closed with no one on both sides. The dead branches and leaves were scattered on the ground, with a thick layer. It was obvious that it had been a long time since anyone had cleaned it. Wangchuan knocked on the city gate hard, but no one answered.

Wangchuan looked at the sky suspiciously, just after the third hour of You, "It's really strange. The city gate was closed so early, and there was not even a single door! Xi Sheng, what are the customs and habits of the people of Canghe City? Could it be that they went to bed so early?"

"It shouldn't be like this!" Liu Xisheng squeezed his two willow-leaf eyebrows together, and she was full of questions. "A few years ago, I lived in Canghe City for some time. It was very lively here and I didn't close my door at night. How could this scene be like now? It's really puzzling."

Wangchuan kicked the thick layer of dead leaves under his feet, and his face was as deep as water. "It seems that the city has been closed for a day or two. Canghe City is only thirty or forty miles away from Daoxiang Village. It is very likely that it was attacked by the Guiyu Sect. Let's fly in and take a look."

Flying into the city, the wide street in front of me was in a mess and dilapidated. Falling leaves were everywhere, and a gust of wind blew, lifting up a layer of withered weeds, revealing the original bluestone pavement. Not far away, there was a tea banner still in the air with nowhere to live. The tea table was already lying on its back, a pile of broken tea bowls, and the silver money on the ground was still holding a pipa among the weeds.

Wangchuan stood here and looked around, and there were no people. There were only weeds and leaves dancing in the wind, and some dilapidated instruments. "There must be some kind of accident in Canghe City, otherwise the people in the city would not have left so anxiously."

He had a strong feeling that he would meet a disciple of the Ghost Zhuan Sect in Canghe City, and even the headman mentioned by Gui Jiu.

Walking west along the street, the doors on both sides of the street were closed, and the doors were covered with salt particles of glutinous rice, and yellow talismans were pasted on the doors and windows of the house. There was a little faint spiritual energy on the talismans, and you could tell at a glance that they were from ordinary Taoists.

Ouyang Feiyu knocked on the door several times in a row, but couldn't hear any movement. He walked to Wangchuan and felt helpless, "I knocked on the doors of more than a dozen families, but no one responded. It seemed that everyone in the city had already been exposed."

Wangchuan smiled and pointed to a house and said, "This is where they live. How could they move away if they say they can move away? Feiyu, look at these glutinous rice and salt grains, and then look at the yellow talismans on the door. If they leave, why do they do this forever?"

"Wangchuan, as you say, they are actually hiding in the house, just not wanting to open the door, right?" Ouyang Feiyu asked.

"They should be scared. In the face of death, they can't care about others." Wangchuan touched his nose and muttered: "glutinous rice does have a restraining effect on zombies, but what are these big salts used for? Does it also have a negative effect on zombies?"

Liu Xisheng heard Wangchuan's muttering and walked over and said, "Big salt is used to exorcise ghosts, but these are all local methods circulated among the people. They are useful in dealing with ordinary fools. If you encounter a fierce ghost, you can only ask for more blessings."

"I have a premonition that the disciples of the Guizhu Sect will show up. It's getting late, so I'll find an inn to stay in first. There will probably be some movement at night."

Everyone nodded and found an inn at the entrance of Canghecheng Street. They gently pushed the inn gate with spider webs. With a creak, dust rushed towards them. Wangchuan coughed twice, and Xiao Hui jumped off his shoulders and jumped into the lobby of the inn.

Just as he was about to enter, he heard Xiao Hui's frightened sound coming from inside. Wangchuan's face changed and rushed into the hall. He shouted in desperation, "Xiao Hui!"

Then he stood there and breathed a long sigh. Xiao Hui was stepping on the shoulders of a zombie, waving his fists and hanging his head constantly. When the zombie turned his head to bite him, a silver light appeared in his body, and then it appeared on the other side of the zombie. Sometimes he jumped onto a table, raised his tail and twisted his red butt, with a sarcasm and ridicule.

This is an ordinary zombie. Wangchuan raised his hand and shot out a pure Yang sword energy. The zombie's head exploded into plasma and fell to the ground unwillingly. Xiao Hui ran to Wangchuan's feet angrily, pointed to the place covered with corpse water, grinned, and was extremely dissatisfied with Wangchuan's behavior just now.

"You are so fond of cleanliness, why did you jump on him just now? Does the rotten smell very fragrant on his body?"

Wangchuan smiled, and the blue light flashed in the water arm, and a basin of water poured on Xiao Hui's body. It instantly became a monkey. Xiao Hui jumped on Wangchuan's shoulder with dissatisfaction, shaking the water droplets on his body wildly.

"Bao!" Wangchuan spitted several times, spitting out the water droplets that were thrown in. Then he grabbed Xiao Hui and said in anger: "You splash monkey, believe it or not, I'll stew you!"

"Jiji!" Xiao Hui was not afraid of Wangchuan's threat at all, and waved his fists to demonstrate to Wangchuan.

"Okay, don't you believe it, right?" Wangchuan was both angry and funny. He turned his head and said, "Wuchen, Zhixue, don't you want to have a big meal? Tonight I will stew this splashed monkey to replenish your body. I heard that the monkey brain is very nourishing."

Wangchuan showed an evil smile, Xiao Hui screamed twice, his body rays flashed, and then appeared in Xia Zhixue's arms. Xia Zhixue hugged Xiao Hui, rubbed its head, and said softly: "Xiao Hui, don't be afraid, my junior brother is just scaring you. If he really deserves to hurt you, I will definitely not let him go."

Xiao Hui made a face to Wangchuan, then buried it in Xia Zhixue's arms. Wangchuan shook his head and sighed, and walked towards the backyard of the inn, "Oh, the big ones are used to the small ones, and the small ones are used to the small ones, what's this called?"

Ouyang Feiyu and others smiled, went upstairs to find an empty room and tidy up the bed.

After Wangchuan entered the backyard, he looked around and there was nothing unusual except seeing two broken limbs and broken limbs that had been torn into powder by zombies. He attracted a handful of fire and ignited the two bodies. He turned around and entered the fire room. Thinking of Ouyang Feiyu, Liu Xisheng and the others, they were all daughters, and after several battles and long-distance raids, Xiangshang probably had a lot of sweat, so he planned to burn some hot water to wash them into dust.

Walking into a huge water tank, just as the lid was opened, a black shadow suddenly jumped out, Wangchuan flashed, avoiding the attack of the black shadow, and looked closely and it turned out to be a zombie. Two sword energy hit, and the zombie's head was different.

He slid the zombie's body into the backyard, and a fire broke out. Wangchuan complained a few times: "You can't hide in somewhere, but you have to hide in the water tank. A good tank of water will be ruined by you."

The water in the tank was useless, but he had the water spirit beads, so he was not worried that there would be no water. He washed it in the fire room for half an hour before he finished cleaning it. Ouyang Feiyu and Youruo stepped into the kitchen. Wangchuan turned his head and took a look, and then processed some salty dried fruits he had found, "Why are you here? Just so I boiled some hot water, you can take it back and wash it."

Ouyang Feiyu smiled and walked to the stove and said, "Oh, this is boiling water and cooking again. Wangchuan didn't expect you to be so virtuous. I heard someone say that big people are used to small people, and small people are used to small people. Wangchuan, who is this big person? Who is the small person?"

Wangchuan put down the words in his hand, turned his head to look at Ouyang Feiyu and joked: "Feiyu, I just realized today that you still have a poor talk."

"I won't be poor with you anymore, I will accept the hot water with a smile, huh." Ouyang Feiyu drove away all the hot water, but Youruo stood aside, his eyes not leaving Wangchuan for a moment.

"Senior sister, if you don't go and wash, why are you staring at me here?"

Youruo didn't say anything, stood quietly aside, watching Wangchuan's sword rise and fall, busy for half an hour.

Xia Zhixue asked about the fragrance and walked into the kitchen. Her big eyes flashed like stars, "Junior brother, I didn't expect you to have such good skills."

As he said that, he took a spoonful of soup and scooped a spoonful of meat soup. He took a sip, closed his eyes slightly, and savored for a moment. Then he happily held the spoon and wanted to pick up the meat in the soup pot. Wangchuan reached out and patted her hand open, and said angrily: "I don't know how hot it is, hurry up and bring these foods to the front yard."

Xia Zhixue playedfully and stuck out her tongue, carrying a plate with a few side dishes out of the kitchen. She secretly ate two pieces of meat when Wangchuan was not paying attention. Not long after Xia Zhixue left, Ouyang Feiyu and Liu Xisheng came to the kitchen and took out all the remaining broth and pancakes.

Wangchuan wiped his hands, stretched his waist, and left the kitchen. Youruo followed him quietly, and suddenly said, "Is this what you are talking about in the world?"

"Ah? Oh, yes." Wangchuan didn't react for a moment, and then said: "The food and food are mixed with the taste; the food is added with the warmth of relatives and friends; and the books are faith, and the laws are engraved with rules. With these, will there be life and fireworks on earth?"

"The things you said are still a bit illusory, but I have begun to understand. Perhaps, swordsmanship is not my lifelong pursuit, and I should also pursue the way of mortals like you." Youruo said indifferently.

Wangchuan suddenly turned around and looked at Youruo and said seriously: "Senior Sister, do you know that although you are usually indifferent, you are more like a person than ever before. Senior Sister, you must remember that you are no longer a cold sword. You have hot blood, heartbeat, and gentleness and tears."

Youruo said "um" with a little longing in her eyes. She said, "Maybe one day, when I recover all my memories, I will become a real person."

Wangchuan complained, "Senior Yunxiaozi is the same. When he handed the Dongxu Sword to me, he didn't tell me about your origin, otherwise he would save a lot of trouble. Now we can only wait for you to remember some things slowly so that we can follow the search."

"Yun Xiaozi should have his reason for doing this."

The two walked into the front yard silently, Xia Zhixue and Wuchen feasted in large pieces, eating like a wolf or a tiger. Ouyang Feiyu looked at Wangchuan and smiled faintly, "Wangchuan, if you don't come again, you will have to finish this table of food with great effort, but Zhixue and Wuchen."

Wangchuan pulled open the bench and sat side by side with Youruo, took the bowls and chopsticks handed over by Ouyang Feiyu, and said with a smile: "It's hard to cook without rice. If you can, you can swallow it, I'm very satisfied."

Liu Xisheng gave Wangchuan and Youruo two bowls of broth, handed it over and said, "The taste is really good. Wangchuan, when you return to Taixu Temple, you must let you cook for a few days. You don't have to worry about the ingredients, there are some of our Taixu Temple."

The table was filled with food, and with Wuchen and Xia Zhixue, they were quickly swept away, and everyone was still feeling a little unsatisfied. Wangchuan sat on the roof of the inn with a pot of wine, drinking alone in front of the bright moon. At some point, he already liked the smell of the wine.

Looking up at the bright moon, he remembered that night drinking with Qin Dao in Jingzhou City, and said, "I wonder where Brother Qin is now, and whether he is drinking alone under the moon?"

The breeze slowly came, his nose moved slightly, his face changed drastically, and he turned around and looked towards one place.
Chapter completed!