It was a middle-aged sect leader who spoke, Wang Ke looked a little familiar, but he couldn't name it, thinking that he should have participated in the martial arts conference.

The sect leader hurriedly greeted him and said, "Pavilion Master, I heard that you are not-"

"Dead, isn't it?" Wang Ke laughed heartily and said, "Lord Yama didn't accept it, and he didn't die." ”

"I'll just say, you have your own natural appearance, please come in quickly!" said the head of the sect.

Wang Ke swept his eyes and said with a smile: "I won't go in, just ask Pavilion Master Sun to come out and see you." ”

At this moment, Sun Changqing rushed over when he heard Wang Ke's shout, and saw Wang Ke fluctuating for a moment, and then laughed and said: "Pavilion Master Wang, I heard that you were unfortunately killed yesterday, and I said it was a rumor at the time, but now I really didn't say it wrong, please come in quickly, let's talk about it." ”

Wang Ke arched his hand and said: "Pavilion Master Sun, there is no need to talk about it, I am in a hurry to leave, but I have something to ask for here." ”

"Look at what you say, if you open your mouth for something, what is there to ask for. Besides, what's so anxious that you can't even sit down?" Sun Changqing said.

"You've heard that I almost died, but I escaped with my life, and if I don't go back home, I should live a funeral. Wang Ke said.

"So that's the case, then I won't keep you, I don't know if there's anything I can help with?" asked Sun Changqing.

Wang Ke spread his hands and said, "I don't have anything long now, so I'm here to ask you to turn some silver taels and a horse." ”

"What kind of busy is this, it should be!" Sun Changqing took out a silver ticket from his arms, and stuffed it to Wang Ke without looking at it. Then he turned to the head and said, "Lao Li." Bring my horse to the Pavilion Master!"

The head of the sect left in a hurry. Soon a handsome white horse was brought and the reins were handed over.

Wang Ke took the reins, turned over on his horse, and said to Sun Changqing: "Thank you Pavilion Master Sun, I will return it twice in the future." ”

"Look at what you say, what else is there, it's just a matter of raising your hands. Sun Changqing said.

Wang Ke glanced at the door with trembling legs, and said with a smile: "That's not good. Otherwise, you will really ask for food. Alright, take your leave!" he turned his horse's head and galloped away.

When Sun Changqing heard this, he immediately understood that this disciple must have spoken disrespectfully just now, so he glanced at Menzi coldly and said, "Pack up your things and get out of the way for Lao Tzu!"

When the man saw that Wang Kezhen knew the owner of the pavilion, he was already so frightened that his legs were weak, and when he heard the words, he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "The hall master, the little one has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai." Just spare me this time. ”

Sun Changqing raised his leg and scolded: "Blind your dog's eyes." Hurt Lao Tzu to lose a chance to get married to an innate master! Before Lao Tzu wants to kill you, get out of here!"

Wang Ke naturally didn't care about the fate of that menzi, what did this kind of dog have to do with the fact that people are low and can't die, and galloped all the way to Songjiang.

From Sun Changqing's words, he already knew that he had been missing for two days, and if he was not happy, I am afraid that the mourning hall at home would be put on the table.

But no matter how anxious he was, the horses always had to rest, and his return to Matsue coincided with the evening of the seventh day of his disappearance.

The guards at the south gate of Songjiang City were just about to close the city gate when they heard someone shouting in the distance: "Slow down the city!"

Then I saw a white horse galloping from far and near, and immediately sat a person in white clothes, looking vaguely familiar.

When they got closer, the two guards finally saw that the man was Wang Ke, and they were so frightened that they sat down on the ground, then got up and ran away.

Wang Ke drove into the city gate and wondered what the two guards were doing, but he didn't think much about it, and drove his horse towards the Nanxiang Martial Arts Pavilion.

Naturally, it was inconvenient for the city to gallop wildly, so Wang Ke's speed slowed down.

At first, there was nothing to do, but just after the tea time, I suddenly heard someone shouting: "Ghost!"

Immediately afterward, the streets were in chaos, and people on the road ran in all directions, rushing into the shops on both sides, and then saw one merchant quickly close its door.

Those who really had nowhere to run stood against the wall, their faces trembling against the wall, and their mouths kept muttering: "Soul night, soul night......"

Wang Ke had a black line on his head and shouted, "I'm not dead yet!"

Unexpectedly, it made people even more panicked, and in the blink of an eye, the streets were empty.

"I'm going!" Wang Ke spat in frustration and headed towards the Nanxiang Martial Arts Pavilion.

A mourning hall has been set up in the Nanxiang Martial Arts Hall, a coffin is parked in the middle, and wreaths are placed on both sides.

There is a Dharma altar set up in the courtyard, and the people of the Nanxiang Wuguan are kneeling on both sides of the altar, and the old friends of Su Chuchu and Yigan Wang Ke are standing behind them, looking intently at the center of the altar, where there is a Taoist priest who is practicing with the altar.

According to the customs of Daqin, a person like Wang Ke who died in a foreign land and died without a corpse must summon spirits in the first seven nights and tell his relatives and friends that he has not fulfilled his wishes, otherwise he cannot be reincarnated.

Because of this, after it was determined that Wang Ke was dead, everyone rushed back without stopping, took out Wang Ke's previous clothes to set up a clothing mound, and then set up a mourning hall, and invited the most famous Taoist in Songjiang to summon spirits.

Yu Zhenzi held a peachwood sword, stepped on the seven stars, and said something in his mouth, but his heart was already happy.

"I didn't expect it, I also have a time to summon the soul of a congenital master, and I want to put on some more things in a while, Wang Ke's internal skills, fist and sword books, all of them will come! ”

Yu Zhenzi peeked at the people around him, and saw that they all looked sad and solemn, and said in his heart: "These people are all masters, masters, and masters, I heard that the poor scholar is still a half-step grandmaster, so he must act realistically, and he must not show his feet." ”

Thinking of this, Yu Zhenzi performed even harder, but he heard the faint voice of "Wang Ke has returned to his soul" outside, and praised the disciples in his heart for cooperating just right, and at the same time he was a little proud.

"The soul is back, the soul is back, the old man is as anxious as the law, and Wang Ke hasn't shown up yet!"

Yu Zhenzi's hand shook sharply, his body suddenly turned sharply, and the peachwood sword in his hand pointed out of the door, and everyone's eyes followed.

According to the original procedure, Yu Zhenzi should be trembling at this time, pretending to be taken up by Wang Ke, and then he can open his mouth and use his banner to make a big Suoteso.

But this time, he stared at the door with wide eyes, and didn't even dare to move.

Wang Ke stood at the door with the horse, waved his hand at Yu Zhenzi, and said with a smile: "The Dao Chief's mana is strong, and he was summoned by you below." ”

Yu Zhenzi rolled her eyes and fainted directly.

(To be continued.) )