132 “Blessing from Heavenly Official” Chapter 131

☆、Chapter 131 Two colors open a dyeing workshop 2

The Feng Master once told him that this person should be Yin Yu.Because there are only a few priests who have been demoted over the years.So, Xie Lian said: “What do you call your Excellency?”

The ghost-faced man said: “I don’t dare, I’m just a nobody.”

Entering the abandoned dyeing workshop, Xie Lian couldn’t help but be startled.I saw all kinds of clothes hanging on the wooden racks: wedding dresses, official robes, daughter’s gauze, Ziyi, children’s clothes… and very simple and crude blood-stained linen clothes, as if they were afraid that others would not think this dress was weird.There are layers upon layers of gloomy and evil energy, as if the living dead are standing there.Even if it’s not Jin Yi Xian, it’s definitely not a good thing.

Long lengths of cloth of various colors were hung high on wooden shelves, some were pale, some were dirty, and had not been taken care of for a long time.Quan Yizhen squatted on the edge of the dark dye vat, immersed in studying the strangely colored and smelly liquid inside. Xie Lian was always worried that he would dip his finger in it and lick it, and quickly dragged him down.Seeing in the courtyard, a group of demons and monsters were strung up by an iron chain. They squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands and said, “Is this…?”

The ghost-faced man said: “Recently, those who sell Jinyi Xian in the ghost market, as well as the demons and monsters who use Jinyi Xian in various places, are all here. A total of ninety-eight items.”

There were actually ninety-eight of them, and they should all have been caught within a short period of time. Xie Lian was slightly moved.The ghost-faced man said again: “If there is any new abnormality, we will capture it for His Highness as soon as possible.”

Hearing this, Xie Lian couldn’t help but said: “No need. Please tell San… Huachengzhu, it really doesn’t have to be so troublesome. I can do it myself.” The result is the same, it just takes a little more time and energy.But he himself is a priest who serves the Heavenly Court. Even if there are not many people worshiping him, this is what he does for serious work.

The ghost-faced man said: “The city lord naturally understands that His Highness can do it easily. But because of this, I hope you don’t have to spend your energy on such trivial things that anyone can do. Your Highness’s time and energy should be used for more important things.”

“…”

After thinking for a moment, he thanked Lian and said: “Excuse me, your city lord is now…?”

Lang Ying seemed to be wandering around carelessly beside Xie Lian, and the ghost-faced man said: “The city lord is very busy now.”

Xie Lian hurriedly said: “Oh. That’s good. I hope everything goes well with him and everything goes well.”

I asked each of these monsters and ghosts one by one, and everyone insisted that they were wholesalers from the mysterious man wearing the mask. It didn’t seem like he was lying. But in a place like the ghost market, wouldn’t there be hundreds of mysterious people wearing masks in a day?

Unable to figure out the reason, the ghost-faced man pulled the rope, led away the howling ghosts, and said goodbye.However, the ninety-eight ghost clothes remained.Xie Lian only felt that he had never seen so many clothes when he was collecting tattered old clothes in the past. He turned over them one by one, suspecting that none of them might be genuine. He said to Quan Yizhen: “Qiying, come and take a look again.”

Quan Yizhen scratched his fluffy curly hair, shook his head, and said, “Too much.”

Too many ghost clothes.The evil spirits of each piece of clothing interact with each other, causing people to lose their judgment.

It’s like a person with a sensitive sense of taste. Although he can distinguish between pear-flavored and apple-flavored candy fillings, if you mix the fillings of ninety-eight different kinds of fruits together and let him taste them, he will lose his sense of taste at all.Xie Lian was thinking of other ways. When he looked back, he saw Quan Yizhen directly taking a piece of clothing and preparing to put it on his body. Xie Lian quickly stopped him, hung the clothes back up and said, “Stop, stop, stop. Qiying, let’s agree first: first, don’t eat indiscriminately. Second, don’t wear clothes indiscriminately. These are very dangerous behaviors.”

But Quan Yizhen pointed behind him and said, “What about being like him?”

Xie Lian suddenly smelled a slight smell of burning. Looking back in the direction he pointed, he saw Lang Ying finding a match from somewhere and lighting it. She was holding it, calmly and skillfully burning the hem of a ghost garment.

Xie Lian: “…Also…don’t play with fire???”

The ghost clothes seemed to be hurt by Lang Ying’s roasting. The hem of the clothes curled up, twisted crazily, and kept dodging. It didn’t look like a piece of clothing, but more like a live loach fish. This scene actually looked a bit cruel.However, despite the burning smell, there were no burn marks on the fabric. It seemed that the Yin Qi of these ghost clothes was sufficient to protect them from the disaster of fire.

After listening to Xie Lian’s instructions not to play with fire, Lang Ying casually threw away the match, stamped it out with one foot on the ground, and looked very obedient again.Xie Lian didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, so he went over and said, “Why are you today…”

When he said this, the expression on his face suddenly solidified.

Because he saw, not far across from him, a long white cloth hanging on a high wooden frame, slightly fluttering in the night breeze.A black figure was reflected on the cloth, walking slowly.And this figure has no head.

Xie Lian pulled Lang Ying behind him and struck out with a sword, saying: “Be careful!”

This sword cut the cloth and figure into two pieces.However, when the cloth fell to the ground, there was no one behind it, and the figure of the headless man disappeared without a trace.Before Xie Lian could step forward to check, he felt a slight chill behind him. He turned back suddenly and his pupils suddenly shrunk.He saw a gorgeously dressed woman standing silently behind him at some point.

No!Not a woman, just a piece of clothing!

What he had just chopped into two pieces was also a piece of clothing, which fell to the ground and was covered with cloth.From all directions, a bunch of shadowy figures were staggering towards the three of them.It turned out that without even realizing it, all the ninety-eight pieces of ghost clothes hanging in the courtyard, corridors, and dyehouses broke free from the shelves on their own!

Xie Lian was stunned: “Why are everything so good all of a sudden like this?”

A low voice came from beside him, saying: “All ghosts are restless.”

Xie Lian looked back and saw that it was Lang Ying who was speaking.Although he didn’t show any uneasiness, the veins on the back of his pale hands were slightly raised, and he was obviously suffering from some kind of influence.

It’s another time for ghosts to be restless!The closer it is to the founding date of Tonglu Mountain, the more deafening its reminder to the ghosts will be.Xie Lian’s first thought was: “How is Sanlang doing now???”

However, the situation did not give him time to think too much. His thoughts quickly changed, and more than twenty ghost clothes had been pasted up.Quan Yizhen punched out without thinking.If this punch had hit the wall or the ground, it would have definitely caused the earth to shake and the earth and rocks to break apart, but this punch, which weighed a thousand pounds, hit a few pieces of clothing.Just imagine, even children know “rock, scissors, paper”, and paper includes a hammer.That light and soft fabric is perfect for boxing!No matter how hard he punches, the cloth is so soft to wrap you up, and you are unscathed, so you can only come forward with your sword in gratitude.However, the dodges of the ghost clothes are extremely light, and they can be pulled out four to five feet in one sweep. Moreover, since they are almost weightless, they make almost no sound. It is much more difficult to catch their movements and guard against their sneak attacks than to guard against people.

Normally, people choose clothes, but at this time, it is clothes that choose people. The ninety-eight ghost clothes are eager to find someone who suits their body and suits their eyes.Among people, women love to pick out clothes; among ghost clothes, women love to pick out clothes.Dozens of women’s dresses of different colors and styles were attached to Xie Lian’s body like crazy, and even a sword could not force them away. The battle was more intense than a group of women trying to grab the beautiful clothes they liked. For a moment, Xie Lian seemed to be surrounded by flowers, and a circle of women’s clothes were squeezed and pulled in the middle.Quan Yizhen pulled off several pieces of children’s clothing that were persistently put on his head and threw them aside, wondering: “Why do these women’s clothes like you so much?”

Xie Lian said: “Maybe because I look at you more kindly???”

However, none of the ghost clothes bothered Lang Ying. Perhaps it was because he was a ghost and knew that nothing could be gained from him, so he stayed away.Xie Lian cut off several women’s skirts with a sword. The severed ghost clothes were divided into upper and lower parts. They could still move freely, and their dodges were faster and more erratic.From the corner of Xie Lian’s eyes, he saw a few ghost clothes groping for the window furtively, and shouted: “Close the door, start the battle! Don’t let them out!”

They can handle the two gods and one ghost, but if these ghost clothes sneak out to find others, it will be troublesome.However, it was still too late.The courtyard of the dyeing workshop is open to the air, and a robe has already fluttered its wide sleeves a few times, soaring into the air, flying into the night sky like a huge bat.Xie Lian kept complaining and said: “Qiying! I’ll leave it to you in the dyeing workshop!” After saying that, he put his foot down, flew out of the wall, and grabbed the hem of the ghost’s robe.

With the added weight of the person, the robe couldn’t fly even if the sleeves were fluttering hard. Xie Lian grabbed the hem of the shirt tightly when it fell to the ground.But it turned out to be very cunning. It tore a corner of his clothes with a “squeak”, and hurriedly slipped out of Xie Lian’s hands like a strong man breaking his wrist.It happened that a passerby was going home after drinking. He saw a headless monster running towards him. He was so frightened that he screamed: “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Headless!”

Xie Lian rushed up and grabbed the piece of clothing, showed it to the man, and comforted him: “Don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid! Look! It’s not that there’s no head, it’s that there’s nothing.”

When the man took a look, his collar was indeed empty, with nothing in it!This was really scarier than the headless ghost. He immediately rolled his eyes and fainted.Xie Lian quickly caught him and put him gently on the ground, saying: “Sorry! I’ll deal with it right away, deal with it right away.”

After this period of turmoil passed, Xie Lian managed to catch all the ghost clothes that flew out of the dyeing workshop. After a round of counting, he was sure that none of them were missing, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Now that the matter has come to this, Xie Lian said: “We have no choice but to use Qiying’s simplest and crudest method. Let’s try putting them on one by one.”

He was willing to wear it himself, but it was more difficult to tell the other two partners at the moment. He was afraid that if he happened to be wearing Jinyixian later, something unexpected happened and he would be unable to cope with it, so he decided to let him take control and watch the other two wear it.

So, Lang Ying and Quan Yizhen both took off their coats and tried them on one by one. Every time they put on one piece, Xie Lian would give simple instructions like “jump twice” or “turn in a circle” to see if they would obey.

However, after trying on all ninety-eight pieces, the two of them each wore forty or fifty pieces without any inappropriate reactions.It seems that none of these ghost clothes are Jin Yixian.Worked in vain most of the night.

Lang Ying and Quan Yizhen were wearing single clothes and squatting on the ground. Xie Lian was sitting in the messy clothes on the floor, holding his forehead and saying: “Selling fakes is really not advisable…”

After supporting him for a while, he went to find Lingwen and channeled: “Lingwen, I have collected some ghost clothes here. Although they probably don’t contain the genuine items of Jinyi Immortal, they are quite evil and a bit tricky. Can you send someone down to collect them?”

Lingwen said: “Okay, I will arrange it immediately. How many pieces have you received?”

Thanks for the pity: “Ninety-eight items.”

“…” Ling Wen said, “His Royal Highness is truly a capable person. He actually received more than what I reimbursed you.”

Xie Lian coughed lightly and said: “Actually, it’s not me…”

Before he finished speaking, there was another familiar chill on his spine. Xie Lian was slightly startled and looked up.

In front of him, he saw a black human silhouette reflected on several fluttering pale cloths.

This time, it is neither headless nor wandering.Standing behind the curtain-like long strip of fabric was indeed a person.It can be seen that he is a tall young man, and even the extremely scattered hair can be clearly seen at the edge of the figure.

The author has something to say: The intuition of the female ghosts (clothes) is very accurate, and they keenly smelled the friendly smell from Xie Lian: “This person! He must have experience!!! OK, it’s him, no one should compete with me!!!”