Chapter 399: : Jing Ling

"Don't bring so scary, blue sky and white sun, can it not be like this?" My whole body fell into the ice cellar.
"Oh, I forgot that I was too ghostly, you can't hold it during the entrance period." The other party retracted his hand and sat in front of me.
"Senior Shan Long, do you have anything to do? If there is nothing wrong, you can go ahead." I smiled helplessly, and just found a time to rest, he ran to scare people, like a ghost. of.
"It's okay, I'm really not busy." Shan Long looked stunned, saying that he was not busy and could find me at any time.
If you want to come to me every day, am I going to scare you to death!
I was slanderous in my heart, but I couldn't say it straight. I suddenly remembered that the Great Elder of the Southern Branch of Maoshan seemed to have died in the hands of a male ghost.
"Yeah? How did you know? Did you see me too?" Shan Long looked at me with a surprised look.
"No, so I have been thinking, why did you kill the great elder of Maoshan South Branch, and a few disciples of Jinglingdao..." I glanced at him, and I knew everything about you was written on his face. Up.
Shan Long suddenly opened his mouth wide and looked at me in surprise: "No wonder Aunt Meng said that you are incredibly smart! You can recognize me even if I don't show up! Ah! No! Your kid fools me! Since I am hidden Real body! How do you recognize me?"
I wiped it, this is too good to fool, how did this ghost grow up so big, no, how it should have lived until now! And the Aunt Meng in his words, is it Granny Meng?
Then it was very possible. I suddenly thought of my grandmother's ghost future, plus what Mu Fengbai and his mother said, grandmother's next big game of chess, this matter is connected!
Since you are playing chess, surely there are chess pieces, right? Mu Fengbai is, so is my mother, including me, but what about the hidden pawn? Granny Meng, Shan Long, are they both?
"I didn't fool you, haven't you seen your appearance before." I have a sincere expression, as if we are a group, how can I fool you.
Shan Long glanced at me and nodded immediately: "Yes, you are the master's trump card, and there is no need to fool me."
My eyes widened, this single dragon is too honest! But soon I felt a sense of guilt in my heart. I fooled this honest ghost and was too unkind.
"By the way, Senior Shan Long, why did you kill the Great Elder of Maoshan South Branch?" I hurriedly collected useful information.
"Oh, I have been with him for a long time, and I have been staying at the South Branch. I felt that he was going to be unfavorable to the owner, so I went back and reported Aunt Meng. Aunt Meng said that this person was going to kill, so I chased him here. No, I saw your friends in trouble along the way." Shan Long said honestly.
It seems that Shan Long is a ghost under the hands of his grandmother who is responsible for running around the world and collecting useful information, and he appeared beside him inexplicably before, and he can become a shadow and hide his appearance. This can also understand this Shan. The dragon means it.
Single dragon is really a single-handed dragon.
"Why is it bad for the grandmother? Isn't it the blood cloud coffin that they sealed, but mainly to deal with the grandmother?" It seems that this is not the first time that grandma was sealed in the blood cloud coffin, the whole world does not know How many people have bad ideas, in order to maintain the stability of the chessboard, it is bound to get rid of some malicious people.
Shan Long probably exists for this.
Grandma's several soul urns were shattered. Could it be that she broke them by herself and released all the ghosts? It's not right. Since it is a chess piece and grandma's cleverness, it should have been laid out long ago. It seems that the house ghosts that were taken at that time should have all died in battle.
The opponent of the most tragic battle was probably the white-haired old man Zhu Yuping met in front of the Nie Jingtai at that time.
"Well, their methods are extremely rude. If they are really allowed to do this, the master will definitely refine the blood cloud coffin and destroy a part of the plan." Shan Long pinched his chin and looked at the sky, seemingly What to remember.
"Senior Shan Long, what plan is this plan? When did it start?" I was very curious about grandma's chessboard. If grandma can win, it's fine. If I can't win, I will immediately find a way to turn the board over.
"Not long after you were born, I started to take up the task and search for useful information everywhere. As for other things, the master will not let us know. Each of us has our own line, and each other I won't interfere with each other. Aunt Meng and I are special. The master asked me to ask her before doing anything." Shan Long said it in a very general way. I have no way of knowing the true intentions of my grandmother.
Shan Long himself didn't know that he was so foolish, so before his grandmother asked him to do something, she first contacted the clever and determined grandmother Meng.
"How many do you have?" I asked, besides Granny Meng and Shan Long, there are other house ghosts. The plan is to arrange the board when the mother comes to Xiaoyitun, that is, the time to set the chessboard.
But who are the pieces?
I don't know if Shan Long can tell me, but it seems that my mother and Granny Meng are reluctant to say more. Are they willing to become grandma's pawns? Do what you should do and ignore all other connections? That single dragon is likely to know nothing about other things!
Known as the trump card, I hit the wall everywhere, but no one told me which step I should take. A chess piece that no one controls, is it grandma's killer?
Aren't you afraid that I would walk around and kill all the chess pieces on the board? I went to see my grandma three times, and my grandma didn't mention anything about the plan. I wanted me to play by myself instead of interacting with the chess pieces on the board?
Suddenly, my inspiration flashed. Combined with my grandma's understanding of me, I finally understood her plan. The message before my eyes was clear: Grandma has her plan, and I also have my plan. She wants her own plan. Playing chess, if you win, you don’t have to say, but if you don’t play well and you lose, then I will be the trump card for her!
Zhou Xuan is grandma's pawn, so of course her plan will not tell me.
And grandma didn’t let me know about the control of the game. In addition to preventing other chess pieces from affecting each other, it also prevents me from leading my thoughts to other places. After all, if I participate in one of the chess pieces, I can’t press myself. The train of thought is gone.
Thinking about it this way, I seem to have removed the layers of mist and spliced ​​everything together.
"How many? I don't know what you are talking about. There are endless possibilities in the plan, but I can't count them." Shan Long smiled.
Grandma has played this game of chess for more than 20 years and is still in the game. Is it the Xia family who played chess with Grandma? What can I get by winning chess?
"Senior Shan Long, where are you going this time after you have completed the task?" Shan Long has big thick legs. If he is not busy, I must hug him tightly.
"I'm going to monitor the Maoshan South Branch this time. I haven't found out their connection with other branches yet!" Shan Long said as he stood up, as if thinking of his mission.
"Oh... all right, then Senior Shanlong should be more careful." It seems that I can't hold my thighs. I can't go to Maoshan to learn the Tao, right?
"Well, I have been with you for so many years, and there will be no problems, but you have to be careful. The group of Qingwei, as well as the people of Jinglingdao and Zihuangmen are planning to do it against you. I am afraid that things will happen to you. Please be cautious. I'm going to leave. You will be better in the future. Don't call seniors. Call me Shan Long." Shan Long's hand patted my shoulder and encouraged me.
"Single Dragon." I laughed. Grandma's house ghost and my house ghost have similar tempers and are very kind.
Shan Long is equivalent to Jiang Han, but Jiang Han is a military commander, and Shan Long is a professional inquiring about news, and his personalities are different.
It is precisely because of the news that I know so many inside stories. I immediately asked about the division of the Dao Sect’s camp and the reason why the Jing Ling Dao was mixed in. The Zihuangmen had Tang Ke stirring up the muddy waters, and under the jurisdiction of the Tang family to destroy the door, It was excusable to kill me, but Yun Jinghong, the son of the Qingwei school, broke my leg. It was reasonable to trouble me, but Jinglingdao didn't understand it.
"Well, good, then I will tell you about Jinglingdao." Shan Long talked about the beginning of Jinglingdao.
It turns out that Jingling Tao originated from the founder of Jingling Tao in the Southern Song Dynasty. The founder of Jingling Tao worshipped Zhong Kui in the prosperous Tang Dynasty as the master of Taoism, and he was famous for killing ghosts and entered Taoism with this, so he became famous for a while. Created Jing Ling Dao.
After years of development and several changes, Jing Ling Dao finally established itself in the Southern Dao Sect. It has many disciples and descendants, and its reputation has made it one of the top Dao Sects.
Since it is a ghost killer, it is naturally related to the way of raising ghosts. The way of ghosts moved south, and Jinglingdao once had an unpleasant experience with the Zhou family. Because of the existence of a like grandma, Jinglingdao did not get any benefits. It wasn't until later that grandma entered Xiaoyitun and the Zhou family did not fall behind, that Jinglingdao stopped and developed steadily.
It’s also well known that grandma raising ghosts in Dao Sect. The masters of Jing Ling Dao have found trouble several times. As grandma’s house ghost, Shan Long will inevitably fight many times. Therefore, he has not dealt with Jing Ling Dao. Inevitably, when he went to kill the Great Elder of Maoshan South Branch this time, he incidentally brought a few disciples of Jinglingdao.
After waking me up, Shan Long left. I walked along the small town where the car was used before. After walking for more than a day, I left the forest at night.
Because it was too remote, I walked along the deserted trail for a long time before returning to the place where I had parked. When I took the car, the signal finally came after the phone was turned on.
A series of information flooded, including Miao Xiaoli, Han Shanshan, Xia Ruize, Zhang Dongliang, and even Nong Guofu. There are also several unfamiliar calls and threatening text messages.
The text message roughly meant nothing more than how I should die. It should have been sent by the Jinglingdao or Qingwei disciple somehow finding my number.
I ignored it and planned to handle a few more important calls first.