Bai Jizhong nodded.

“I’ve heard of it, but I’ve never been there!”

"Do you really know Hankujian?"

"I heard it was in the ruins of Kunlun." Bai Jizhong said calmly.

"In the ruins of Kunlun...?"

Of course I know about Kunlun. Kunlun Mountain is the legendary fairy mountain. It is also the boundary of Golmud and the Salt Lake. But this ruins of Kunlun...

Baijizhong didn't even raise his eyelids.

"Something is going to happen to Daomen!"

"Why do you say that?" I was very surprised.

Bai Jizhong said: "I just heard some gossip a few days ago. It seems that someone at Laoshan Gate is making great preparations to go to Kunlun!"

"A member of the Laoshan sect? Is this Liu Sheng?"

Bai Jizhong shook his head.

"I don't know who it is! However, I heard that Mr. Ma Xinglei, the leader of Laoshan Gate, seems to be seriously ill. Laoshan Gate is about to change, so it seems that there is not much peace there recently."

I was suspicious: "Although I have never met the old leader Ma Xinglei, I know that he seems to be in his 60s this year. A senior Taoist disciple in his 60s should not suffer from any serious illness!"

This is not my inference. We in the Taoist sect have been cultivating since childhood, so our physical fitness is quite good.

Especially those in the Laoshan Sect, they are almost all hereditary. The hall masters and heads are all passed down from generation to generation! The previous generation had the longevity gene, and this generation is also diligent in practicing.

Just like Sun Yongju, who is already in his seventies or eighties, he can still walk as fast as flying.

Most people in the Taoist sect live long lives. Mr. Ma Xinglei is the majestic head of the Laoshan sect, but he is only 65 years old. How could he suddenly become seriously ill?

Bai Jizhong said: "Oh! No matter what the hell is going on! There is a mess over there at Laoshan Gate, but sooner or later it will affect our Wumen.

However, in the past few months, we can at least live a stable life! By the way, you said just now that you want me to take you to find Kunlun?"

I nodded like a pound of garlic.

"Yes! Master Long's greatest wish is to save the souls of his wife and son... Master Long is very important to me, and he and I share the same affection as father and son."

Bai Jizhong is not a difficult person either.

"I have some connection with Master Long. Since it is Master Long's wish, I am naturally willing to help!

But, if you want me to take you to Kunlun, you have to wait at least three days!"

"Three days! That's no problem!"

Bai Jizhong said: "It's my wife's birthday in three days. I want to celebrate her birthday before leaving!"

"Bao Kerong?" I blurted out habitually.

When Bai Jizhong heard Bao Kerong's name, his face softened instantly.

"Do you know my wife?"

I couldn't help but think to myself. Bai Jizhong kept shouting about his daughter-in-law, but Bao Kerong had scolded his ancestors for eighteen generations!

I responded hesitantly.

"Uh! I know. By the way, that red shadow you just hit? Are you guys haunted?" I immediately changed the subject.

His cheeks puffed out in his white hair.

"It's been haunted these past few days! I don't know why, but there is a female ghost with a red light all over her body who always appears at the door of my handbag shop every now and then.

I saw her upset, so I just used some inner strength to scare her away!"

Pan Donghan stood behind me and said.

"Since you hate her, why are you scaring her away? Why don't you just slap her until she loses her wits?"

His cheeks puffed out in his white hair.

"That's so pitiful! Forget it, he's just a lonely ghost. Maybe he likes the handmade leather bags I made!"

This Bai Jizhong is indeed a kind person. As Bao Kerong said before, he used the money his wife spent to buy fur coats during the New Year to donate to children in impoverished mountainous areas, and gave the black chicken soup he cooked for his wife to the hospital next door.

's aunt.

It's just that Bai Jizhong's kindness is a bit too much! How could he let his own son go unsaved and instead save other people's children!

After all, he is a pitiful person, and he is destined to be hateful!

However, since Bai Jizhong agreed to accompany us to the Ruins of Kunlun, this is a great thing!

Three days later, Pan Donghan and I had no plans to return to Dongcheng City.

Sun Yongju was taking care of Uncle Pang. Pan Donghan and I found a small hotel near the carousel. It only cost 30 yuan a night, which was quite cheap.

The most important thing is that the owner of this small hotel knows Bai Jizhong.

Apart from being disliked by his own wife, Bai Jizhong's interpersonal relationships with other neighbors are quite good.

The owner of the small hotel is a bespectacled man in his early 30s. He is relatively thin and has a bit of shrewdness in his appearance.

He registered my and Pan Donghan's ID cards and arranged the most spacious room for the two of us.

The little boss introduced himself.

"My name is Wang Ze, and I have been good brothers with Zhongzi for many years! Zhongzi is a very down-to-earth person. In addition to running a small hotel, I also did other businesses. Sometimes when I don't have time, Zhongzi comes over to help me look after the room.

, never care if I ask for money!

To be honest, Zhongzi is a very loyal person, and since you are good friends of Zhongzi, you are also my good buddies!"

Wang Ze patted his chest and told us.

"You can stay in my small hotel as you like. You can pay if you want, or if you don't want to. We can also cook here, and there are public bathrooms for bathing.

By chance, I'm heating up the rice right now, let's eat some together!"

At first glance, Wang Ze seems to be a shrewd person, but he is also very open-minded and seems to be more loyal.

The small hotel opened by Wang Ze is not big, with two floors and only a dozen rooms in total.

He set up a small stove next to the bathroom, with an induction cooker and a microwave, so you could cook in the hotel.

Wang Ze insisted that we eat with him.

"I stir-fry side dishes by myself, and I also stew a big elbow!"

While Wang Ze was talking, he suddenly looked up and saw a small spider web in the corner of the door.

Wang Ze pulled over a plastic stool and, holding a broom in his right hand, stood on the plastic stool and swept away the spider webs in the corner.

Pan Donghan raised his face and suddenly glanced at Wang Ze's face.

Wang Zeren is thin and has a slightly yellow complexion. Today, especially her Yintang area, the center of Wang Ze's Yintang eyebrows turned blue.

Pan Donghan murmured to himself: "The Yintang is blue, which is a typical injury caused by torture. However, the Yintang is light blue, so it doesn't seem to be a major injury caused by the prison, it should be an injury caused by a bump."

Pan Donghan warned him casually.

"Xiao Wang, be careful when cleaning. Don't stand so high. Why don't you come down and I'll help you clean."

Pan Donghan is Sun Yongju's apprentice, and he is very good at fortune telling.
Chapter completed!