In the middle of the night, there were several wild foxes in the mountains from time to time. Zhang Rishan held his forehead. He had also worked with the Eighth Master and understood that this broken place was really unlucky.

But although the village is strange, there is no place to stay outsiders except this hotel.

After midnight, the dilapidated clock in the room rang twelve times. Qi Lechuan opened his eyes and looked at the window vigilantly. Zhang Rishan held his chin and looked at her, "Child, I woke up on time."

Qi Lechuan was calm and turned over and got out of bed to flip the cloth bag. He took out the guys he usually stayed with. Three copper coins were thrown into the air. When she received them in her hand, she mysteriously curled the corners of her mouth.

Zhang Rishan suddenly felt a little creepy, as if something was blowing a cold wind behind him.

"Adminton, tell you a story. Do you want to listen carefully?"

Zhang Rishan shook his head as she looked at her malicious little look, "I don't like listening to stories."

She smiled and pointed behind him, "There was a murder in this hotel before. You said it was a coincidence that it was the location behind you. Do you feel the gust of wind?"

Zhang Rishan stood up and changed his position without changing his face.

Qi Lechuan said "stop" and said, "It's boring."

Zhang Rishan glanced at her, his eyes slightly darkened, "The Fifth Master said that what is more terrifying than ghosts and gods in this world is the heart of the human heart."

She nodded thoughtfully, "Okay, go and sleep for a while, I'll be there in the middle of the night."

Zhang Rishan was relieved, raised his legs and stepped towards the bed and lay down casually, knocking his eyes on him.

Qi Lechuan lowered his eyes slightly, and his eyelashes covered the thoughts in his eyes. She stayed in the seat where Zhang Rishan had sat before, and then casually put a piece of talisman paper on the chair, looking at the corner as if warning, then she supported her head and looked out the window.

The night is quiet, without a trace of sound, as quiet as a dead place.

There was no insect chirping in the mountain. Her fingers moved slightly. This Yushan was really weird, but Master Buddha and Second Master seemed not interested in it. Could it be... they have been there?

Tombs of all sizes in Changsha City have basically been explored. If it were Yushan, it was the first time Qi Lechuan heard of it, and she hadn't even heard of this place by Master Qi Ba's talk about.

Master Qi Ba talks the most and likes to tell her some things about the Nine Gates. Yu Shan was originally in Changsha, so why didn’t they know?

As dawn approached, a sudden burst of knocks on the door sounded, and Qi Lechuan turned his eyes but did not intend to open the door.

Zhang Rishan rubbed his temples lazily, his eyes slightly slanted, "Go open the door, why are you doing while standing there?"

There was a harsh sound of scrambling the door outside the door, mixed with the woman's call for help, "Save me, save me..."

The sound is high and low, almost far, a bit ethereal and extremely strange.

Qi Lechuan put his index finger on his lips, "Shh~"

Then he shook his index finger, indicating that the door cannot be opened and that the adjutant would not make any sound.

After three minutes, the sound stopped and it was getting brighter. Qi Lechuan raised his foot to open the door. There were a few scratches on the door frame, and there were still blood stains.

Zhang Rishan glanced at him a few times and said nothing.

But the child looked back at him, "Do you think I'm cruel?"

Zhang Rishan laughed, but he thought Eighth Master’s grandson was interesting.

"If you are the heart of the Virgin, the Buddha would probably not let you go to Yushan. After all, you are not like your grandfather. Your grandfather is not only softer than you, but also timid."

Qi Lechuan was stunned for a moment. She seemed to be seen through by the old fox in the Nine Gates.

"Crack..." The breakfast in his hand fell to the ground. He retreated to the corner of the wall in horror, kept kneeling and chanting, "No intention to offend, please forgive me..."

Qi Lechuan strode past him with a cloth bag on his back. Zhang Rishan looked at the old man a few more times and left.

Qi Lechuan didn't want to delve into the legend of ghosts here. She just wanted to get to the tomb as soon as possible. Where is the other jade-faced bracelet her goal for this trip.

Passing by the next room, a charming woman opened the door, her eyes only glanced at the two of them a few times, twisted the water snake's waist and closed the door again.

Qi Lechuan pursed his lips and found that there was really someone living in this hotel.

There was a faint mist in Huai Village in the early morning, and there seemed to be many figures on the road, kneeling or worshiping, and the lit paper money emitted a choking smell of smoke.

Qi Lechuan reached his left hand on the cloth bag, his eyes a little solemn. Only those who died suddenly need to burn paper on the road to guide the way. Generally, they will go to the grave to pay tribute when they die normally.

Zhang Rishan raised his hand and waved the fog in front of him, "Mr. Xiao Ba, count the time, this Chenpi A Si has been in for three days, and it's time for us to set off."

Qi Lechuan walked slowly, his eyes fell on the paper money burned by those people, and he said casually, "Why did the Buddha let us go in so many days late? Do you want the Fourth Grandpa to open the way for us?"

Her words were straightforward, her tone was a little light, and she couldn't hear any joy or anger.

Zhang Rishan smiled faintly and reached out to rub her soft hair, "You really got it right."

Qi Lechuan patted his hand away, Xing stared at him, "Despicable and shameless."

Zhang Rishan was not angry either. He knew that this guy among the Nine Gates liked tangerine peel the most and was too lazy to bother with him.

The car couldn't drive into the mountains, so I could only walk. The cries came from time to time from time to time, and it was a bit cunning in the broad daylight.

Mountain roads are difficult to walk, and some people have developed them in recent years, and the roads are full of traces of excavation.

Zhang Rishan was struggling to carry her on her back, and he frowned and said, "You guy, Master Eighth Master, also asked me to carry her back back then. Are you all the Qi family so lazy?"

Qi Lechuan lay on his back and napped, saying lazily, "This may be the family gene."

Zhang Rishan's mouth twitched slightly. Among the nine gates, the Eighth Master was the weakest, but he had a good relationship with Master Buddha, and no one dared to touch him.

The little grandson below cannot be so weak.

"It depends on your young age. You will learn more from your second master. You can save yourself from being bullied in the future." He said long-windedly.

Qi Lechuan narrowed his eyes and was very proud, "I am a master of Grandpa."

Zhang Rishan slipped and almost threw her out, stabbing her body, cursing, "If you don't learn good things, if you don't learn bad things."

No wonder he was ruthless and secretly recognized Chenpi as his teacher at a young age.

Qi Lechuan rolled his eyes and held his neck playfully and cutely, "You can walk steadily. Only under the hands of the Fourth Grandpa, can you learn real skills."

Zhang Rishan looked back and glared at her, "No, no one among the nine gates is worse than Chenpi. Besides, Chenpi was the second master's apprentice before."

"I heard from my grandfather that the second master is too affectionate. I want to be a ruthless person, but I can't be a big love species." Qi Lechuan was slapping with a smile on his face.

Zhang Rishan was speechless. This child was indeed from Master Qi's house, and he was a little thing.

There are many simple mountain temples along the way, very small, with only a stone tablet in it. They did not look for a guide, so the road up the mountain was a bit difficult to find.
Chapter completed!