He asked Yun Song again: "Master, do you really not know about dragon veins? If you know, then tell the truth. I am a rich man with no ambition to compete in the world. I am just curious and want to hear a mystery."

Yun Song said: "Monks don't lie, Xiaodao really doesn't know what dragon veins are!"

If he hadn't seen so many ghosts in the past few days, he would have even thought that Gou Wenwu was drunk and telling lies.

Dragon vein?

Is there really such a thing?

Gou Wenwu looked disappointed when he heard what he said, shook his head and turned to leave.

Yun Song returned to Wang's house and took out the Shamao wine, and then began to make medicinal wine.

Pang Yu stood up and held on to the legs of the table as he tried to climb up. His dark nose was twitching, and he seemed to be trying to make up for it.

Yun Song took the skin by the back of its neck and put it on the table, smiling: "What's wrong? Do you want to be soaked into medicinal wine?"

Fatty winked and lay down on the table again, pretending to be dead.

Looking at its chubby belly, Yun Song rubbed it and began to think: "Well, you will follow me from now on. I have to give you a name. What is it? Fatty? Fatty?"

These names are not good, they have no culture and no character.

Yun Song thought that it had fox blood, so he slapped the table and said, "Yes, you will be called Linghu Yun from now on!"

Fatty was startled by his slap on the table and tried to run away with his big tail between his legs.

Yun Song laughed loudly at this.

From this point of view, Linghu Yuan is really similar to him.

Everyone is good at running away.

He is now preparing to run away from the old town.

Originally, the reason why he went down the mountain was because there was no food in the Taoist temple, and a group of ghosts gathered by Qian Yaner occupied him.

So after he came down from the mountain, he stayed at Wang Youde's house, preparing to leave the town when his identity as a liar was revealed.

Now that he knew about Zhu Yunwen's existence, he had to change his plan and leave the town early. He had to find out about Zhu Yunwen.

To be precise, I was going to find out the way home.

There are no computers or mobile phones in this world, but there are ghosts. It is definitely not a place for humans!

The most important thing is that without his parents, he is alone here.

Very lonely.

He asked Lian Lian to boil a pot of water for Linghu Yuan to take a bath. Linghu Yuan screamed miserably because he thought he was going to be stewed and eaten.

Later, it discovered that it was in a hot bath, and someone was washing it and rubbing its flesh, so it lay down comfortably.

It was lying in the Yunsong basin, its eyes were narrowed, and the corners of its mouth were raised as if it were smiling. It looked like a charming concubine Yang Guifei taking a dip in the Huaqing Pool.

This association made Yun Song very angry.

Damn it, this grandson is the Yang Guifei who takes a bath, isn't she herself the Gao Lishi who takes a bath?

He flicked Linghu Yuan's whip directly.

Linghu Yuan's plaintive humming continued until midnight.

Yun Song didn't mind the noise, so he didn't go to bed directly. Instead, he opened "Tianmu Wei Qi Tan" and studied the Taoist scriptures until midnight.

My motivation for studying is even more than that of my senior year in high school.

After all, if he doesn't study hard in his senior year of high school, he'll probably fail to get into college, and if he doesn't study hard now, he might be killed by ghosts.

After dawn the next day, he was thinking about how to say goodbye.

As a result, before he went to find Wang Youde, Wang Youde came to him first and said, "The real person is in trouble. A Taoist priest came to the door and said he wanted to settle a score with you!"

Yun Song asked in confusion: "A Taoist priest wants to settle a score with me?"

Wang Youde nodded vigorously.

Yun Song secretly thought that he had no connection with the Taoist priests at all, so how could anyone come to settle a score with him?
Chapter completed!