Start as a Temple Spirit

Chapter 222 Four White Shadows

Shang Liangshan, who was lying in the pavilion on the rock peak, was very calm after listening to Yifeng's story.

He tapped the armrest of his chair and said, "There are countless ghosts, there must be something behind this."

"Inside story?" Upon hearing this, the old patriarch and Yifeng looked at Shang Liangshan in unison.

Taoist Priest Liu, who was blowing the tea, was unmoved by this and had obviously expected it.

"The monsters eat meat, whether it's human or animal flesh, and the Hunter Alliance will also collect the bodies." Shang Liangshan reminded.

"Pa!" Yifeng clapped his hands in sudden realization, "Yes, the monsters eat the meat, and the Hunter Alliance collects the bodies, so how can there be countless ghosts?"

If there is no body left, how can there be countless ghosts?

"Damn it! Why does my old scalp feel tingling?" The old patriarch cursed.

The old man thought of a terrible possibility, that it was intentional.

"Brother Liu, your calmness tells me what you know." Yi Feng couldn't help but say when he saw Liu Weizi drinking tea calmly.

"I don't know any inside information, I just have some guesses, but I can't say anything casually." Liu Weizi shook his head.

There are some things that you cannot say even if you have guessed them, because there are consequences for talking nonsense.

"Master Liu definitely doesn't know the inside story, and it's not appropriate for us to know it either. We should just spread the news that the ghost is about to wreak havoc when the meeting starts. Speculations are just speculations after all, and there's no need to say more." Shang Liangshan set the tone.

Sometimes the most valuable thing about life is being ignorant.

The old patriarch and Yifeng nodded in unison and did not mention the matter again.

Sometimes you guess something, but your strength doesn’t allow you to say it out loud. Reality is so fucked up.

Time flies, and it is already November.

The villagers who were working in the fields suddenly heard cheers coming from the northeast.

When people looked in the direction of the sound, they saw a group of dishevelled men on the black ship flying the Huitong flag, dancing and cheering, just like crazy people who had been provoked.

"?" One after another illusory black questions appeared in the minds of the villagers who saw this scene.

The villagers with sharp minds saw this scene and suddenly thought: "Something happened."

"Ninth Elder, Ninth Elder." A sad cry came from the patrolman who was riding a horse.

"Why are you shouting? I'm fine, we're all fine." Yifeng, who had just washed up, walked out of the cabin and replied.

Since that night, Yijiu and his companions did not dare to stay for long in order to get rid of the group of pig dragon ladies.

At most, we stopped the boat to make a fire and cook. After eight consecutive days of rapid sailing, we finally returned to the Forgotten Land, and this scene happened.

"That's good, that's good." The patrol guard breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Yijiu was safe and sound.

"Haha, what happened? Why are you guys acting like refugees seeing delicious food?" The black guy who came over asked curiously.

"Don't mention it. Heizi, please go to the lower part and see if there are any pig dragons chasing us." Yijiu said depressedly.

"Ha ha, I'll go take a look right away." Heizi stopped laughing for once and rushed downstream to check the situation.

Things have been quite uneasy around Forgotten Village recently. As the army of monsters retreated, large groups of beasts appeared around the village.

For this reason, the three hunting teams had to narrow their hunting range and hunt near the underground palace.

The returning soil layers and blocks had to be on standby at all times and ready to go through the temple passage to support the three hunting teams.

"Bang, bang, bang." In the pavilion on the rock peak, the old patriarch patted Fangkuai's body, which was as hard as steel, and sighed many times: "This body is really enviable."

Fangkuai scratched his head and grinned foolishly, then sat aside and started tasting the tea, imitating the way Tuchuang drank tea.

The soil layer looked toward the northeast and said, "Chief, the merchant ship is back."

"Come back if you want. Lao Feng...Lao Shui and the others will receive you. Besides, we are family. There is no need to be polite." The old patriarch said while lying down.

Yifeng went to a cave for a retreat a few days ago.

"Chief of the Yi clan, I plan to test the spiritual roots of the children in the village tomorrow." Taoist Priest Liu said.

This matter has been delayed again and again. To put it bluntly, there is plenty of time and no urgency.

"Just test it, leave it to Taozi and the others, we don't need to worry about it."

"You have to worry about it. There are too few middle-grade spiritual roots. If you can find two or three more, I will definitely reward you when I go back this time."

While the old patriarch and the others were chatting, Shang Liangshanhe, who had been thinking hard about his future in the hall for a day and a night, stood up, stretched, and walked out.

Then, he saw Xiaocao leading four white shadows coming towards him.

"Master." Xiaocao led four white shadows to see?

Shang Liangshan nodded and looked at the four white shadows, all of whom were of rank two strength. He looked at Xiaocao and asked, "Why did you bring Yingyi and the others here?"

Shadow one and shadow two are transformed from evil spirits, shadow three is the ghost bride's brother, and shadow four is a believing spirit.

In general, the four shadows are now Shang Liangshan's faithful spirits.

"Master, Yingyi and the others would like to ask you to assign them some tasks to do." Xiaocao replied respectfully.

"You know everything about the affairs of the Huawai Daochang, just make your arrangements."

"Yes," Xiaocao replied, leading the four white shadows away.

Shang Liangshan walked to the grass in front of the hall and lay down, looking at the white clouds in the sky, muttering: "Forget it, how the sun and the moon will evolve, I'll think about it tomorrow."

"La la la" Xiao La's cheerful voice came from a distance.

"Xiao La, I brought you four helpers. From now on, you will lead them to manage the medicine garden." Xiao Cao's voice sounded.

"La la la"

Shang Liangshan smiled knowingly upon hearing this and began to hum a melody:

Wandering on the road

Are you leaving via via

Fragile and proud

That was also what I looked like

boiling, restless

Where are you going? via via

mysteriously silent

Are you really listening to the story?

After humming this, Shang Liangshan paused, his thoughts turning over and over again, and he asked himself, is his current life ordinary? Do I have any aspirations? Will it become a story in the future?

"Rustle, rustle" the elf butterfly attracted by the singing made a pleasant sound of confusion.

Waking Shang Liangshan from his self-troubled thoughts, he shook his head and continued to hum the song he liked in his previous life.

I used to cross the mountains and the sea

Also through the sea of ​​people

everything i ever had

In a blink of an eye, it's like smoke

I have been disappointed

lose all direction

until you see the ordinary

Is the only answer...

As he sang, Shang Liangshan gradually closed his eyes and fell asleep.

At the dock, Yishui looked at the embarrassed people getting off the boat, then looked at Yijiu and asked, "What happened?"

"Oh, it's hard to explain in a few words. You can ask Brother Yu. I have to go to the weapon forge to find Xiao Chao." After Yijiu finished speaking, he didn't want to say more about the embarrassing things. He walked quickly towards the horse beside the dock. With Yifeng's gaze, he jumped on the horse and rode away.

"Fourth Elder, we were hunted by the Pig Dragon Lady for eight days and eight nights." A disheveled member of the temple guard's foreign affairs team said angrily.

"Yes, I was kept there for eight days and nights. I couldn't even eat a hot meal."

"So miserable!" Yishui blurted out.