Chapter 28 : Maiden Jiang Zhilan, Fulu on the wall, Maoshan Jurchen! [Seeking flowers]

An innocent girl with a fair complexion and a tall ponytail stood at the age of about eighteen or nineteen. She leaned against the door and panted, her pale pretty face filled with shock.

After the fear calmed down a little bit, she questioned Zhang Qingxuan: “Are you crazy?! Why don’t you sleep at home at night and wander around? It’s not good to go around, so I have to come here to wander around. I really thought I was wearing it. Is a Taoist robe really a Taoist priest?”

Really think that wearing a Taoist robe is a Taoist priest?

Looking at the young girl who looked like an angry little lion, Zhang Qingxuan lowered his head and glanced at the pure white robe on his body, a little bit dumbfounded.

If you don’t wear a Taoist robe, you are really a Taoist!

Raising his sword eyebrows, Zhang Qingxuan asked: “Oh? Why can’t you come here to wander around?”

“Because it is haunted here! I have already died tragically, I don’t know how many people are there!”

The girl seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and said with her arms akimbo: “Do you know that if it wasn’t for my eyesight and hand to pull you in, your life would be gone?!”

Zhang Qingxuan gave a cry.

The girl didn’t know.

Just now, she actually saved the evil life of the old woman outside.

“Then why do you still live here if you know it is haunted?”

Zhang Qingxuan asked doubtfully.

“Because……”

The girl blushed and said: “Because I don’t have money, I am a poor student, and I have to work-study for my tuition. Where can I live if I don’t live here?”

“Besides, I can’t get any ghosts in this house, so don’t worry about living here, just come back a bit earlier when you go home at night.”

Following the direction of the girl’s finger, Zhang Qingxuan saw.

The whole wall of this room is covered with some red lines.

This pattern, if in the eyes of ordinary people, would definitely find it extremely strange.

But Zhang Qingxuan recognized these lines at a glance, all of which were written by Fulu.

No wonder that as soon as I entered the door, I felt that this room was completely different from the outside, and it was quite isolated from the world, so that’s it!

“Who painted these talisman?” Zhang Qingxuan asked.

“Yo! Not bad! You can still see that it is Fulu!”

The girl came over and patted Zhang Qingxuan on the shoulder: “It seems that in order to pretend to be a Taoist priest, I didn’t do less homework!”

She stood beside Zhang Qingxuan, turned to look at the strange lines on the wall, her expression became a little sad again.

Before Zhang Qingxuan had time to wonder if this girl had changed her face from the Sichuan Opera in elementary school, she said: “These talismans are all left by my grandmother before her death.”

“She is also a Taoist priest. For various reasons, she is entangled with a particularly powerful ghost.”

“Before she left that day, she left this wall full of talisman, and she told me a lot of things with earnest words, saying that if she doesn’t come back, let me never find her and live a good life…”

“And after she left that day, she really never came back…”

With that, the girl’s eyes became red, but before the tears could brew, she wiped her face with both hands, turned her head and grinned at Zhang Qingxuan: “Hey, let’s not mention this sad thing, let’s get acquainted. , My name is Jiang Zhilan, your savior, what about you? What’s your name?”

“…”

Zhang Qingxuan was once again amazed at this speed of face change.

However, his own savior?

Zhang Qingxuan shook his head slightly, without explaining what she said: “Zhang Qingxuan.”

“Tsk, this name…”

Girl Jiang Zhilan smacked her tongue: “It really looks like a Taoist priest!”

Like your sister!

Laozi is a Taoist priest!

He greeted the girl with a word of wdnmd in his heart, Zhang Qingxuan continued to focus on the talisman on the wall.

These Fulus, if they are not mistaken, should all belong to the Qing school of Maoshan.

Is there a female Taoist priest in Maoshan?

Zhang Qingxuan condensed his eyebrows and thought.

However, when he thought about it this way, he really remembered a name in his mind.

When flipping through the scrolls of the Mansion of the Heavenly Master, he once saw a record.

Sixty years ago, Maoshan came out of a Jurchen, whose realm is so high and Taoist practice is so deep, so many people in the world do not know how many people are convinced, and because of their looks, they have harvested a large number of licking dog fans. .

“Your grandma, isn’t her name Lin Qiaocui?”

Zhang Qingxuan asked Jiang Zhilan.

Jiang Zhilan’s expression was visible to the naked eye and suddenly surprised: “How do you know?!”

It seems so.

Zhang Qingxuan did not answer Jiang Zhilan’s words, but sighed and shook his head.

The hound must die on the mountain, and the general will inevitably die before the battle.

A Taoist priest, even if his cultivation is strong and his status is high, he still cannot escape death in the hands of evil spirits in the end.

Seeing that Zhang Qingxuan did not answer, Jiang Zhilan wanted to ask more questions.



But she hasn’t waited for her to speak yet.

A loud bang sounded from the direction of the gate.

[Seeking flowers, monthly tickets, evaluation tickets for support! The data doesn’t rise, the author’s heart is cool…]*

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