Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 367: 1 person left

This ghost town also has a name, it is called Laoyang Ghost Town. Naturally, the city cannot be as lively as Laoyang Fucheng, and it is even many times deserted than the Wuya Ghost Town that Ji Yuan had seen.

Lan Nink walked through the streets and alleys of the ghost town. It was difficult to find a ghost to ask for directions. He saw too few ghosts.

After walking for a long time based on my feelings and walking around the south of the city several times, I finally couldn't help but go to the homes of the people in the city to look for ghosts and ask questions.

However, the houses in the city are also very strange. Some houses are empty, and some places even have empty floors. After searching a few places, I finally heard some laughter and laughter in an alley.

Lan Nink hurried forward and knocked on the door in front of the yard.

"Dong dong dong...Is anyone, uh, anyone home?"

After a while, the door creaked open. Lan Ningke was slightly startled when he saw a paper man with a strange expression.

To be honest, even though Lan Nink was a ghost, he was still slightly shocked.

After the paper man opened the door, he didn't speak or change his expression. He always looked playful, because the expression was painted on, and his blush and eyes were extremely exaggerated and scary.

Then Lan Nink saw the situation in the courtyard. There were eight people sitting around playing wooden cards, exactly four men and four women, and each one was older than the last.

‘All old people? ’

Lan Ningke was stunned again, and then he realized what kind of place this was. This was the ghost town of Laoyang Prefecture. Most of the people died of old age, but they were all old people.

"Hey, you still look like a young man. You were young enough when you died."

"Oh, what a pity, he died so young!" "Yeah!"

When several old people saw Lan Nink's appearance, they made some comments. Lan Nink tried his best to politely ask.

"Guys, do you know the location of Dong's shady house in Laoyang?"

The Dong family is a big family in Laoyang Prefecture, and anyone who is a local must have heard about it.

"The Dong family? The Dong family who practices martial arts?"

An old man asked.

"Yes, that's the Dong family!"

"If you ask about the old haunted house of the Dong family, it is already deserted. But a few years ago, I heard that the young master of the Dong family died young. It is a pity for young people like you to die. And the young master of the Dong family seems to be the real one. He doesn’t deserve to die, so his longevity is particularly long, and he should be deep in Yinmu Lane, surrounded by a forest.”

Lan Ningke knew it in his heart. No wonder he didn't find it after a few rounds. It turned out to be in the dark wood forest.

After thanking him, Lan Nink hurriedly left.

Half a quarter of an hour later, we finally arrived at the edge of the Yin Wood Forest. This kind of tree looks a bit like a locust tree, but its body is dark and the leaves are dull. It seems that it can only be found in the underworld or in places with heavy Yin Qi.

There shouldn't be such a large woodland in a normal city, but it is normal in this seemingly empty ghost town. After all, most people's yin lifespan is much shorter than their yang lifespan, and ghosts are always sparse in ghost towns.

After walking about a hundred steps into the forest, Lanning could already see an obviously more ornate house in the distance. He could even see a paper man holding a broom cleaning the door of the already clean house.

At this moment, Lan Ningke's emotions were a bit complicated. He could be jealous or even resentful of other people in the original Nine Heroes, but he did not have such emotions towards Dong Bicheng, because Dong Bicheng died many years earlier than him, so he was considered unlucky. First among nine.

Before he even got closer, Lan Nink had already announced loudly.

"Brother Dong, Lan Ningke is here to visit. I wonder if Brother Dong can be home?"

About when Lan Ningke walked to the house, a man in brocade robes about thirty years old hurriedly walked out, it was Dong Bicheng.

When Dong Bicheng saw Lan Ningke, his expression was slightly surprised at first, and then slightly excited. He took a closer look before confirming that it was really Lan Ningke. Although there was some difference from the appearance in his memory, this was normal. of.

"Brother Lan, why did you die so young? And in our ghost town of Laoyang, did you die in Laoyang Mansion? Did you die of illness or an accident, or was it because of Jianghu? Let's go, go in Drink tea, go in and drink tea!”

In the ghost town, few people came to visit, and there were not many friends. Dong Bicheng was obviously very happy to see Lan Ningke, but he also thought that the other party might be newly mourned by Death, so he did not dare to show his happiness on his face. He invited him in slightly excitedly.

"Okay, nao na na na na!"

"Hey, Brother Lan still remembers me. I am very grateful to Dong for coming to see me. You're welcome. My parents will give me good tea every year to taste the spring rain in our Laoyang Prefecture. Tea before."

Looking at Dong Bicheng's caring and enthusiastic face, Lan Ningke felt a little ashamed for some reason, but still did not forget Lu Shanjun's request.

The two ghosts sat down in the house, and the paper maid went to prepare tea and other things, and Lan Ningke also asked.

"What hardships did Brother Dong endure before entering the ghost town, and how long is his life span?"

This question is actually very good. As long as a ghost enters the ghost town, he knows these two points, he can basically know what kind of person he is in front of him.

"Perhaps it's because of the virtues accumulated by my ancestors of the Dong family. I didn't suffer much in the underworld. I was just scolded by the judge for a few frivolous things. Hey, it may be because of my early death. I have a life span of more than sixty years. Before, I think it’s a good thing, but now, it’s boring in this hell.”

"It is better to die than live."

Lan Ningke could only say this to comfort him. After hearing Dong Bicheng's words, he basically understood that he and he were not the same people before his death.

"By the way, Brother Lan, you haven't said how you passed away yet?"

Lan Nink was about to speak in embarrassment when a voice sounded first.

"He, of course, has done many evil things and received retribution, so I swallowed him whole!"

As the voice fell, a burst of mist broke away from Lan Ningke's ghost body and transformed into Lu Shanjun on the side.

"You are?"

Dong Bicheng was not too surprised. He had seen some old ghosts with many magical ghost skills, and he knew some of them himself, so he thought Lu Shanjun was also a more powerful ghost.

Lu Shanjun arched his hands.

"My name is Lu Shanjun. I made an agreement with you nine knights in front of the mountain temple on Niokui Mountain. Now I have come here to fulfill the agreement. However, your fate is not good and you are already dead."

Dong Bicheng was stunned for a moment, remembering what happened at the time, but compared to the others before him, he was the calmest. He had been dead for almost ten years, and there was nothing he could see. He just stood up and returned the salute.

"It turns out that the tiger is coming, but Dong has been dead for a long time. I couldn't fulfill my agreement with you, so I can only apologize."

After he finished speaking, he turned to the paper maid who had already brought tea.

"I'm also looking at the tea for Mr. Lu. Don't fill the tea full, but pour it accurately and don't spill it."

The paper man nodded mechanically, walked slowly, placed tea cups for the three of them one by one, and poured out tea that was not warm at all.

"This paper man is just a bit stupid, he has to give detailed instructions on everything..."

Dong Bicheng sighed and looked at Lu Shanjun again.

"What are you going to do to me when the tiger comes this time? Can monsters also enter the ghost town?"

Lu Shanjun picked up the light tea cup and tasted the so-called tea. It was ice cold and full of yin energy, but the taste was okay.

"You haven't done anything evil. I won't do anything to you. Coming to see you is also bound by the agreement back then. By the way, how did you die?"

Dong Bicheng calmly took a sip of tea and recalled it.

"It is also related to this chivalry. Haha, everyone in the world admires the heroes who are famous all over the world. Those chivalrous deeds are also popular, but who knows how many people died in them. Dong went after the thieves regardless of his ability. Flying on the grass, the result is that his skills are not as good as those of others, and he is killed by them."

"Yes, Xingxia also depends on strength and luck, but dying like this is admirable and has a clear conscience."

Hearing Lu Shanjun’s words, Dong Bicheng smiled bitterly.

"Do you really have a clear conscience? No! If you don't recognize your own strength and act blindly, you will not only harm yourself, but also make your family sad. After the news of my death was confirmed, my father, who had always been extremely strict, turned gray overnight. My mother has been crying all day long. Who can understand the pain of sending someone with white hair to someone with black hair? "

Although Dong Bicheng spoke calmly, he still felt sad and guilty.

Lu Shanjun said nothing, thought for a moment, and just sighed.

"Let's not talk about this anymore. Dong is very happy that you two can come today. Please tell me about Yang Shi. I won't mention Brother Lan's matter. How are Yan Fei and the others doing now?"

Dong Bicheng did not ask about Lan Ningke again, but brought the topic to other people. Because Lu Shanjun's previous words had already made him guess, he chose to leave some dignity to Lan Ningke.

Lu Shanjun was still willing to talk to Dong Bicheng for a few more words. He briefly talked about the affairs of the previous people, and he really didn't mention Lan Ningke's matter, which made the latter slightly grateful.

It wasn't until half a day passed that Lan Ningke and Lu Shanjun said goodbye and left. The former even asked in detail about the situation of "flying on the grass".

Dong Bicheng leaned outside the courtyard gate and watched the visitors leave. He intuitively felt that these two people might not come again, and he could also guess that they did not come to the ghost town by legitimate means, but he did not go to the ghost town either. I almost didn't plan to report it, but I felt a little sad, sorry for myself and my former friends.

Just when I was about to turn around and go back, I suddenly found another visitor at the end of the forest.

Ji Yuan was dressed in a white shirt, with one hand at his side and the other behind his back. In a few steps, he had shrunk to the front of Dong Bicheng's Yin Mansion.

"You are?"

Dong Bicheng felt a strong sense of familiarity in his heart. Because he had just met Lu Shanjun, he immediately thought of who this was and immediately changed his name to honorific.

"You are Mr. Ji!"

Ji Yuan bowed his hands.

"I never imagined that seeing Dong Daxia again would be like this! The events of my lifetime are far behind me, and the road to the underworld is still long. If Dong Daxia is bored staying in this city, he can find a job with someone from the underworld. , It’s just a recommendation based on fate. Well, this is just a small gadget for you, but it’s still rare.”

After Ji Yuan finished speaking, he stretched out his right hand from behind his back and opened his palm, revealing a stack of copper coins on it. The gold coins were very eye-catching, and there seemed to be twenty or thirty of them.

"This, what is this?"

"Faqian, haven't you seen Dong Daxia?"

French money? Dong Bicheng was stunned and looked for Shuyuanwww. zhaoshuyuan.com took out a small stack of thin paper money with a slight brass color from his arms and compared it.

"Haha, take it, Ji's magic money is naturally a bit different. It can determine the outcome at any moment, so use it with caution!"

Ji Yuan smiled and put the money in Dong Bicheng's hand. Dong Bicheng subconsciously reached out to take it, feeling that his hand was heavy and the aura was strong.

Dong Bi couldn't put it down and played with it. Just when he was about to say thank you and invite Mr. Ji into the room, he looked up and found that the man was gone.

Outside the Yinmu Forest, Ji Yuan looked back behind him and then forward. In this way, Yan Fei was the only one left.

“I don’t know what it will be like when Man Niu and Lu Shanjun meet!”

Ji Yuan smiled and murmured to himself, looking forward to what he was thinking.

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