The wind is cold and the snow is dancing.

For some reason, it snowed in Hanji Town. The strange thing is that the half of the white sun is still hanging in the void, and there is not a single black cloud in sight. However, the people in the town come and go, and their faces are extremely normal and natural, and it seems that the people in Hanji Town are used to this kind of weather.

The guy at the inn said that this was normal.

On the fifteenth day of each month, the blood moon is round, and the coffin shadow is empty. Then, the next day must be snowy, and I don't know how many years it has been.

Amu and the others were amazed and asked the guy if he knew about last night. The guy said he didn't know at all, and slept too hard.

Amu and the others briefly talked about yesterday's events, and the guy was also dumbfounded. He didn't seem to expect that there would be such a big movement last night, which didn't seem to be fake.

In the end, Amu and the others left the inn and went straight to the old Tang Ji store opposite.

In the old Tang Ji store, it is still as warm as spring. A few dragon stones, glittering and astigmatizing.

At this time, yesterday's guy was not there, and it happened to be the old man in cloth of the Tang family sitting in the hall, an ebony chair, quite charming.

"Oh, how many people saw the shadow of the Blood Moon coffin last night?" The old man was stunned for a moment when he saw Amu and the others entering the door, and then took the lead in asking.

"Naturally, I saw it, and thanks to the blessing of our predecessors, we were all safe last night. Amu smiled faintly and said, "That soul incense is really good!"

"It's okay!" The old man of the Tang family glanced at Amu and the others, "The Blood Moon Coffin Shadow, it's better to see less, it's dangerous!"

"The senior is right, it is indeed dangerous!" Amu looked at the old man of the Tang family, "I wonder if the senior can know the specific situation last night?"

"Alas, I didn't pay attention. The old man of the Tang family habitually glanced at the various items hanging on the wall of his old shop, and then paused in a corner of the wall, and asked very casually. "How many are crazy?"

"A lot!" Amu replied very succinctly, and then his eyes were fixed on the old man of the Tang family, wanting to see the reaction of the old man of the Tang family.

"A lot?" The old man of the Tang family also seemed to be slightly stunned, "How can it be?" Did it erupt last night?"

Speaking of this, the old man of the Tang family seemed to have thought of something, and couldn't help but smile coldly.

"Didn't the seniors really know?" asked Amu.

"I really don't know!" said the old man of the Tang family.

"The juniors saw a dead silence in this Hanji Town last night, and there were countless souls on the long cross street. Those wandering spirits are extremely special, and the power of robbing immortals can possess the body, confusing people's hearts. Void. The coffin shadow in the blood moon resembles a ghost coffin. The younger generation is curious about this qiē, and the seniors can make soul-fixing incense, which can dispel the wandering soul, so they still hope that the seniors will guide the maze. Tell me what this cold and auspicious blood moon is. As he spoke, Amu clasped his fists and saluted.

"Oh, hey, hey!" the old man of the Tang family looked at Amugan and laughed twice. "Young man. You are a true immortal and a heavy realm, although your physique is a little special, but you can see through so many things, it really surprises the old man!"

Although Amu and the others hid their cultivation, it seemed that the old man of the Tang family could see it clearly. It's just that I don't know if he can see a little truth about Amu.

"Junior. There used to be some chance, and I was somewhat interested in this Hanji Town and the ghost coffin!" Amu smiled faintly.

"But sometimes, it's not a good thing to get to the bottom of it. Curiosity will get you into trouble!" the old man of the Tang family shook his head.

"The juniors have enough troubles, and they are not afraid of trouble!"

"Whether you are afraid or not and whether you should know or not are two different things!" The old man of the Tang family looked at Amu Dao, "Since there was nothing to do last night, it is your blessing." I just want to say that this Hanji Town is not an ordinary place, and it is better to go where you come from! The Blood Moon Coffin Shadow, although it has escaped once, does not have such good luck every time. ”

"Is the senior really unwilling to solve the puzzle?" Amu frowned, he didn't expect this old man of the Tang family to be so stubborn.

"It's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't solve it!" the old man of the Tang family spread his hands, and then shouted at the back room, "Normal, send off!"

Hearing the sound, the man from yesterday walked out of the room, bowed slightly to Amu and the others, and made a gesture of please.

Amu frowned, and the four of them looked at each other, really helpless. Obviously, this old man of the Tang family knows some inside information, but not to mention, a few people touched a soft nail.

Amu and they couldn't force the old man to speak, so they could only arch their hands and regretfully withdraw from the old Tang family's shop.

Amu and the others withdrew and will not be listed for the time being.

It's just that after they left, in the corner of the old shop, a figure gradually appeared, which was actually the Tsing Yi monk Gan Tianqing.

The old man of the Tang family raised his eyebrows, looked at the monk in green clothes, sighed slightly, and then waved his hand to retreat back to the back room.

"Fellow Daoist, you've been here for a long time!" said the old man of the Tang family.

"Soon, and they were on their feet before and after their feet. Monk Gan Tianqing said with a smile.

"Are you protecting the four of them?" The old man of the Tang family looked at Gan Tianqing, a trace of cold light gradually emanated from his eyes involuntarily, and his left hand gently stroked the arm of the chair.

"Hehe!" Gan Tianqing deliberately dusted off his clothes and sneered, "Protection, don't use it." With your means, you really can't do anything to them?"

"Oh?" A hint of strange color flashed in the eyes of the old man of the Tang family, but he didn't argue, as if he thought that arguing was meaningless.

"If you hadn't been doing it all the time, maybe I would have done it just now, they would have died long ago!" the old man of the Tang family sneered.

"You can do it, if you have the ability and guts!" Gan Tianqing also sneered, "but the result may be very strict." ”

"Yan zhòng?" The old man of the Tang family suddenly laughed, "How strict is it? Tens of thousands of years, the consequences of Yan zhòng, Tang has done a lot of things, but he lives well." ”

"Yan zhòng to Hanji Town, which your Tang family has painstakingly managed for an unknown number of thousands of years, may be destroyed in one fell swoop!" Gan Tianqing's tone was calm but a little gloomy.

"Huh?" The old man of the Tang family, who had always been quite calm, suddenly changed his face after listening to Gan Tianqing's words. What shocked him was not that the entire Hanji Town would be destroyed, but the sentence "Hanji Town, which your Tang family has worked hard to manage".

"You actually know the origin of this Hanji Town?" the old man of the Tang family calmed down, "Who are you?"

"Originally, I was just suspicious, hehe, but yesterday your soul-fixing incense made me understand something. You raised those spirits, right?" Gan Tianqing smiled slightly.

"It seems that you changed the soul fixing incense of the four of them?" The old man of the Tang family had a cold glow in his pupils.

"The poison of the Tang family is really extraordinary. Soul incense, chaotic soul incense, the difference between one word, but it is a thousand miles of fallacy. Yes, I changed their incense, and whoever asked you to give me a real soul-fixing incense! I copied a few bottles. Gan Tianqing said calmly.

"How many bottles have been copied?" the old man of the Tang family sneered, "In the Shura realm, who can copy my Tang family's incense?"

"The poisonous incense of the Tang family, Shura Wushuang, it's a pity that I can copy it!" Gan Tianqing said with a smile, arching his hand at the old man, and the green dragon on his cuffs showed again, but at this time, the green dragon had already turned into a white dragon, and the white dragon actually turned into a fire dragon in an instant, the ink dragon. In short, the dragon is constantly changing.

Seeing that the dragon on the cuffs changed so much, the old man of the Tang family's face suddenly changed.

"I'm from the Southern Blood Moon Region!" Gan Tianqing said lightly.

"Blood Moon South, you...... Are you from the Divine Dragon Pavilion?"

"It's worthy of being a member of the Tang family, with eyesight!" Gan Tianqing sneered.

"Old Tang!" Gan Tianqing looked at the old man of the Tang family and softened his tone, "In the persuasion of good words, there are many people who want to get a ghost coffin! So let's not interfere with the river water, I don't ask for a ghost coffin, and you don't want to fight those young people's ideas again, how about it?"

The old man of the Tang family was silent for a moment, and then asked, "Was there a turmoil in the spirit last night, and the shadow of the ghost coffin moved?"

"That's right!" Gan Tianqing nodded, "In the end, I took those geists!"

"You don't have to warn me deliberately!" Donald looked at Gan Tianqing and said coldly, "The ghost is rioting, the shadow of the ghost coffin is moving, there must be other coffins appearing?"

"I don't know!" Gan Tianqing shook her head calmly.

"You're pretending not to know, right?" the old man of the Tang family sneered, "Is there something special about those four young people? ”

"Whatever you want, but you have to think carefully about my mention. Gan Tianqing was noncommittal and smiled faintly.

The old man of the Tang family couldn't ask anything, and was silent for a long time, and finally nodded.

"Okay! return the ghost you collected to me, let's not interfere with the river water!"

"Yes!" Gan Tianqing shook with one hand, and he didn't see the purple bell, only heard the bell ringing, and then more than a dozen purple mangs wrapped him, and those were all wandering spirits.

"Your Excellency is really powerful!" The old man of the Tang family shook his hand and accepted those wandering spirits, "Please say hello to the chief pavilion master on my behalf!"

Gan Tianqing smiled, arched his hand and said, "It's easy to say! Farewell under the next, Donald take care!" Saying that, Gan Tianqing actually disappeared directly into the old Tang family's store.

"Breaking the Xuantian Pavilion, the Divine Dragon is the first, and sure enough, you can't see the end of the head!"

The old man of the Tang family looked cold, and then gently patted the chair he was sitting on, the chair shattered instantly, and his back was covered with cold sweat. (To be continued......)