Chapter 865 Pretending to be a ghost
Accompanied by this talented man from the Yue Kingdom, they entered Kyoto easily without being subjected to any interrogation.
Wang Mohan led Liang Yan through the city for half a stick of incense, and saw an antique vermilion mansion in the distance. There were more than a dozen big and round servants at the entrance of the courtyard. Although they looked fierce, there was something in their eyes. There was a hint of nervousness.
"This is the old house of my friend Yan Ming." Wang Mohan pointed forward and said: "Since the last haunting, the servants of the Yan Mansion have been a little nervous, but I That friend doesn’t believe in ghosts and gods, he just thinks it’s Someone is setting up a trap and wants to report to the police to find the missing maids."
Liang Yan nodded and looked towards the old house in the distance. He saw a clear sky above the house and a bright sky. There is no trace of evil spirit at all.
"It's weird."
Liang Yan frowned slightly, suddenly grabbed Wang Mohan beside him, turned around, and disappeared directly from the spot.
The next moment, the two figures appeared in the inner courtyard of Yan Mansion at the same time. Wang Mohan landed on his feet and was unsteady on his feet. He felt the world spin for a while and fell to the ground.
"Is this the magic of the Immortal family?"
He shook his dizzy head and thought to himself: "If nothing else, if I can learn this technique of shrinking the ground, Cheng Cun’s technique is enough to show off in front of his companions.”
Liang Yan didn't pay attention to Wang Mohan. He put his hands behind his back at the moment, and the blue light flashed slightly in his eyes. In just a moment, he took a thorough look at the house.
A moment later, Liang Yan sneered, raised his hand and waved casually, and a stream of green light flew straight to the rockery in the corner of the yard.
Bang!
A dull explosion sounded, and the rockery was cut in half by his green light, and then a fat and white strange beast was revealed.
This beast has a fat head and big ears. Its snow-white belly is almost touching the ground. There are two horns on its head and many fiery red patterns on its back. It looks nondescript.
Wang Mohan was shocked when he saw this. This was the first time he observed a monster at such a close distance. His legs that he had just stood up felt weak again and he almost knelt down.
But when he took a closer look, he couldn't help but feel relieved.
Because the monster beast seemed to have its throat choked by an invisible hand and was struggling constantly, Wang Mohan knew without thinking that it must have been done by the master beside him.
Liang Yan groaned, raised his hand and cast a spell, then captured the monster.
“It turns out to be a ‘Qiuyun Beast’.”
He knew a little bit about this beast. Strictly speaking, the "Qiu Yun Beast" was not a monster, but a spiritual beast raised by some immortal cultivating sects.
Although this cloud beast looks white and fat, it is usually very diligent. It can clean the cave for the monks of the sect, plant elixirs, and occasionally it can be taken out as a mount.
The most important thing is that it has its own universe in its belly, which can be used as a container, including some living things that cannot be put into the storage bag, and can also be temporarily stored in its belly.
"No wonder I didn't see the demonic energy before. It turns out to be a spiritual beast raised by a fellow believer. From this point of view, it is not the demon that harms people." Liang Yan looked at the Qiu Yun beast in front of him and thought to himself. road.
"The level of a monk who can raise this beast is not too low. If he really wants to attack the Yan family, the entire Yan family will probably suffer a long time ago. Why do you still have to pretend to be gods and ghosts and engage in quacks and sorcerers? What’s the trick?”
Liang Yan couldn't understand this, but Wang Mohan beside him looked like a curious baby.
Seeing that the expert beside him had restrained the "pig demon", Wang Mohan boldly walked over and looked at the "Qiu Yun Beast" with some curiosity.
"Expert, is this the 'Pig Demon'? Can it eat people? Is there any way for us mortals to restrain it?"
Wang Mohan asked three questions in a row question, Liang Yan smiled slightly and stretched out his hand to flick its snow-white belly.
Just hearing the sound of "hiccup!", the Qiu Yun Beast opened its mouth and sprayed out a stream of white mist.
In the white mist, heavy objects fell to the ground one after another, making dull sounds.
After Liang Yan waved his sleeves and dispersed all the white mist, Wang Mohan saw clearly that what spat out from the mouth of this "pig demon" were actually a dozen beautiful and beautiful women. woman.
“Ah, it’s them!”
Wang Mohan recognized at a glance that these women were the dancers who disappeared by the pond that night.
"It turns out that the pig demon was secretly causing trouble in the Yan family! It actually ate so many people in one go!" Wang Mohan said angrily.
Liang Yan shook his head with a smile and said: "It's not considered cannibalism. These women were not harmed at all. They were just temporarily comatose in its belly for a period of time. The monks who controlled the cloud beast behind the scenes probably didn't intend to harm them either. The Yan family.”
“You don’t intend to harm the Yan family?”
Wang Mohan was slightly stunned and asked subconsciously: "Then what is the purpose of this person? Is it possible that he came to scare the Yan family?"
Liang Yan was about to answer when he heard a noise coming from the outer courtyard of the Yan Mansion. He used his spiritual sense to investigate a little bit. After thinking about it for a while, he couldn't help but smile and said: "What is the purpose of this person? We will know it soon."
"What?"
Before Wang Mohan could react, Liang Yan grabbed him by the collar. The two of them turned around and appeared on the high wall of the outer courtyard of Yan Mansion the next moment.
At this time, there were more than a dozen servants in the outer courtyard, and there was a ragged beggar at the entrance of the courtyard.
The beggar was about fifty years old. He was tall and good-looking, but he was unkempt, unshaven, and smelled of alcohol.
He tried his best to get into the yard, but the servants were not vegetarians. They lined up in a row to block the crazy beggar from outside. The two sides pushed and shoved each other, and a quarrel broke out piece.
At this moment, a young man slowly walked out of the corridor.
This man was wearing a blue brocade robe, with long eyebrows like willows, and a body like a jade tree. Although his appearance was not outstanding, his temperament was quite elegant.
“Master!”
When the servants blocking the outside saw this man, they all bowed and saluted.
“This is my friend Yan Ming.” Wang Mohan on the side also whispered.
Liang Yan nodded slightly. The man in front of him was very young. He looked like he was only thirteen or fourteen years old, but he was already one of the seven talented men. He couldn't help but feel slightly curious.
When the old beggar saw Yan Ming, he smiled and stopped pushing each other with the servants. He just looked at the young man up and down.
“You want to see me?” Yan Ming glanced at the old beggar and said calmly.
"Not bad! Not bad!"
The old beggar said "Not bad" twice, not knowing whether he was answering Yan Ming's words or talking to himself.
“I’ve seen you too. I wonder what’s important to you?”
"Haha, old beggar, I'm hungry. When I'm hungry, I can't remember anything. Think about it, I might have to eat a whole roast chicken before I can remember what happened!"
Yan Ming frowned slightly when he heard this. If it was normal times, he would have kicked this rogue beggar out a long time ago, but strange things have been happening in the house these days, which made him suspect that his father's political enemies in the DPRK wanted to conspire to frame the Yan family, so everything happened They all have to be more cautious. "Could it be that the Imperial Masters and his party want to cause trouble in our Yan Mansion?" Yan Ming thought to himself, "Well, it's better to do less than to do more. If this person wants to roast chicken, just give it to him."
When he thought of this, Yan Ming nodded expressionlessly, and then ordered his men to go to the kitchen to fetch a roast chicken for the old beggar.
The old beggar immediately beamed with joy when he saw this, and even started to feast in front of everyone.
"I want a jug of wine!"
The old beggar muttered as he ate.
At this moment, one of the servants couldn't stand it, and was about to go up to teach him a lesson, but was stopped by Yan Ming's eyes.
“Go get him a jug of wine.” Yan Ming ordered.
Soon someone brought the jug over, and the old beggar was not polite. He grabbed the roasted chicken with his right hand and tore it into pieces. He picked up the jug with his left hand and poured it into his mouth.
In less than a cup of tea, the roast chicken and fine wine went into his belly. The old beggar ate them all and licked his lips, looking like he was still satisfied.
"You have eaten the meat and drank the wine. You should be satisfied, right? If there is nothing else, please leave my Yan Mansion now." Yan Ming said lightly.
After hearing this, the old beggar rolled his eyes slightly and suddenly laughed loudly on the spot.
Yan Ming suppressed his anger and said coldly: "Why are you laughing?"
The old beggar looked at the sky, put his hands behind his back, and snorted coldly: "I am laughing at you Yan The family is ignorant, and they are still kept in the dark about the disaster that is imminent!”
"What?"
Yan Ming was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then said angrily: "You old beggar, our Yan family asks ourselves that we have not treated you badly, so why do we still say bad words to you?"
The old beggar sneered and said: "Evil things have entered your Yan Mansion, eating away at the Yang Qi in the Mansion day and night. If you go down there, you and everyone in the Yan family will be in trouble! I don’t want to eat your Yan family’s things for nothing, so I will point out a clear way for you. Master, please listen to what he said! As soon as it came out, many of the servants present were shocked. They also knew that Yan Mansion was haunted these days. Now being spoken of so seriously by the old beggar made these people a little scared.
“Don’t talk nonsense, Yan never believes in such strange things that mess with the gods!”
After Yan Ming finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and shouted: "Come here, drive this old beggar out of here." Push the old beggar out of the courtyard.
The old beggar didn't panic. He stepped on the ground with his feet and made an ordinary horse stance. This one horse step seemed to have taken root on the ground. No matter how hard the dozen or so big men tried their best, their faces turned red, they could not push him even half a step.
“Bah!”
As the old beggar shouted, the dozen servants flew out at the same time and rolled into a ball on the ground, looking miserable.
"Hahaha!"
The old beggar laughed and said: "Boy, do you want to learn this move? If you want to learn it, I can teach you!"
"Huh, just a martial artist! Yan Ming snorted coldly and said: " We, the Confucian scholars, naturally want to rule the country and bring peace to the world with the knowledge we have in our hearts. How can we wield a sword and wield a stick and degrade ourselves?”
After hearing his words, the old beggar couldn’t help but turn pale, and pondered for a while. , suddenly opened his mouth and blew.
I saw a breeze blowing by, and a withered sapling in the middle of the yard suddenly became full of vitality, and flowers bloomed in the spring breeze.
"How's it going?" The old beggar looked at Yan Ming and said proudly: "As long as you are willing to become my teacher and learn my immortal magic, you will never dare to enter your Yan family again, just monsters!"< br>
“Bah!” Yan Ming spat and said coldly: “What kind of fairy method? The art is nothing more than a deceitful trick by quacks! We, the scribes, are dedicated to studying and have the blessing of our predecessors, so why should we learn these heretical ways? "
"You! "
The old beggar didn't expect him. He was so stubborn that he was so angry that he was so angry.
Fortunately, he had good determination. Thinking of his mission, he calmed down almost instantly, and secretly thought: "Fortunately, I was prepared, and I will do it in front of him right now." If Qiu Yun Beast is found, the boy will be shocked!”
Upon thinking of this, the old beggar regained his previous mysterious and expert demeanor. He pretended to do some calculations and said calmly: "Since you don't believe me, I will find out the monster who is causing trouble to Yan Mansion in front of you."< br>
His double His hands danced back and forth in front of him, stimulating a circle of purple spiritual light. After a moment, he lightly tapped in the direction of the inner courtyard and drank:
"Get it!"
The entire Yan Mansion was peaceful. It was quiet, nothing happened at all.
"Collect it!"
"Take it!"
"Take it!"
The old beggar was sweating on his forehead and shouted "Take it!" three times, but he didn't get any response.
Yan Ming had been watching with cold eyes. When he saw the old beggar's embarrassed state, he couldn't help but sneered: "What, what trick do you want to play again? It doesn't work this time?"
Old beggar Already sweating profusely at this moment Drunk, he was trying to take back the Qiu Yun Beast while making secret gestures, and secretly thought in his heart: "What's going on? Why can't I sense the position of the Qiu Yun Beast? Is it possible that there are experts in this house who ruined my good deeds in advance?"
"Yes, it must be a monk from the other four sects, but I don't know which opponent it is?"
When the old beggar thought of this, he already made a decision in his heart.
"Today's matter, since someone is disrupting the situation, it is absolutely impossible to succeed, so it is better to leave first!"
Thinking of this, the old beggar suddenly smiled and directed at Yan Ming Arched His hand said: "The green mountains remain unchanged, and the green water flows forever. The fate between you and me is not over yet, let's talk about it another day!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped lightly and jumped out of the gate of Yan Mansion. He ran along a trail.
After running westward for half a stick of incense, the old beggar stopped in an alley, took out the wine flask that he had not finished drinking just now, opened his mouth and took a sip.
"It's weird! Which monk is it that ruined my good deeds?"
He muttered to himself, but before he could finish his words, he heard "Bang!" "With a sound, a huge figure fell from the sky and landed directly in front of him.
The old beggar was startled. He took three steps back, only to find that what fell in front of him was the "Qiu Yun Beast" he had raised with his own hands!
At this time, I looked up again and saw a man in gray clothes standing on the wall of the alley. He was tall and tall, with broad shoulders, looking at me with a half-smile.
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(End of this chapter)