C3 Ranka the shepherd

The next moment, the door opened, and a middle aged man appeared at the entrance. The man had three-dimensional features, was tall, slim and straight, with fair skin, and although he was wearing a set of clothes, it was not a normal look for people to see. He was around thirty years old, and his eyes were clear and clear, just like the Na Mu Lake that Yu Xianhe used to pass by.

Yu Xianhe was shocked, it was not because of the person's appearance, but rather, because of his appearance. The person was not as handsome as Yu Xianhe, but the person had actually opened the door of the Spirit King's room, which was not simple at all. On closer look, Yu Xianhe was even more shocked, because the person who came didn't have a soul …

Yu Xianhe was a disciple of a Dao Gate. Based on the theories he had, if a person had three souls and seven souls, and if the soul was missing, it would at most cause them to die from illness.

But the person who came did not have a soul, Yu Xianhe looked at him carefully and realized that although he did not have a soul, he was extremely spirited and clear-headed, unlike zombies, living dead and so on. Then, what was the background of this fellow? Why was he able to maintain such a state of mind despite not possessing a soul?

"Lang Ka, what can I do for you?" The Spirit King said to the newcomer.

So his name was Lang Ka, Yu Xianhe thought.

"Yangjin, don't blame the ignorant. Let him go." Lang Ka's voice was calm, neither humble nor arrogant.

The Ghost King's name is Central Gold? Master never said her name. Yu Xianhe thought again.

"We don't care about the river, why do you care about me if you don't feed the sheep in the pastoral area?" The Spirit King did not seem to give him face.

"Let them go and let them go." Lang Ka said as he stepped into the tavern. After entering, Yu Xianhe felt that the temperature in her surroundings had risen a lot. At the same time, the flickering oil lamps in the house stabilized.

Under the gaze of the Ghost King and Yu Xianhe, Lang Ka arrived beside Yu Xianhe and gently flicked the hemp rope that was tied to Yu Xianhe's body. Yu Xianhe instantly felt the energy in her body flow smoothly and the hemp rope automatically loosened and fell to the ground.

The Spirit King waved its hand, and the rope returned to the Spirit King's shoulders, the seven to eight heads also returned to the Ghost King's head. In the blink of an eye, the body of the Ghost King once again returned to its original appearance as a noble lady, no longer in the translucent state of a ghost.

Oh? Who was this middle-aged man? It seems that the Spirit King is giving him face, Lang Ka? He had never heard of this name before. It seemed to be a hidden person's name. Yu Xianhe was thinking again. Of course, what made him even more confused was that Lang Ka actually did not have a soul.

Yu Xianhe released his own Spirit Qi, trying to feel Lang Ka's power, but regretfully, he did not understand Lang Ka's methods, or it could be said that he did not feel any power from Lang Ka's body.

But Yu Xianhe knew that this Lang Ka who didn't talk much was definitely not simple. Lhasa's commander, Lhasa Myriad Ghost, actually had to give face to a shepherd.

This thought flashed across Yu Xianhe's mind, because she really could not feel any Dao spiritual energy from Lang Ka's body.

It could be seen that the Immortal Binding Ropes was ineffective, seven to eight Spirit Demons had returned to the Ghost King's body, and the Ghost King had returned back to normal. It was because of this shepherd named Lang Ka.

Yu Xianhe was very tactful, he did not say much, but silently bent down to pick up her Five Emperors' Money s, then bowed deeply towards the Lhasa three times, cupped her fists in thanks to Lang Ka, and turned to walk out the door. Indeed, the Spirit King did not obstruct him.

Even after Yu Xianhe left the tavern, she still had some lingering fear. However, her curiosity was aroused, causing him to be unable to resist the urge to clarify matters regarding Lang Ka. She hid within the Octagon Street and silently stared at the tavern.

After staring for a long time, Lang Ka still did not come out. The tavern was still brightly lit, as if the Spirit King had started to blow his fingers up again.

Suddenly, Yu Xianhe felt someone behind him …

He suddenly turned around, only to see a pale Lang Ka standing behind him.

"Why aren't you going back? Why are you still staying here?" Lang Ka asked coldly.

Yu Xianhe looked at Lang Ka's clear eyes, thinking that since this person saved him and had clear eyes, he should not be a bad person.

Yu Xianhe grinned: "Brother Lang Ka, don't always keep a straight face, the reason why I'm staying here is to thank you for saving my life."

Lang Ka nodded his head to express his understanding and turned to leave.

"Don't go, you saved me, at least let me know who you are and what you're after …" Yu Xianhe immediately said.

"My name is Lang Ka, shepherd Lang Ka, didn't you already know that?" Lang Ka continued to walk forward, completely ignoring Yu Xianhe who was behind him.

"I know, but the problem is, man, you just saved me, we Chinese have something you might not know, but you saved me, so I have to promise you with my body …"

The corner of Lang Ka's mouth rose. He felt that this handsome young man who had his own defense behind him made him want to laugh.

How could he not know what the Han people were saying?

Seeing that Lang Ka did not say anything, Yu Xianhe continued: "I say, brother, your name is Lang Ka? Hidden people? What did the name mean? "Why do you look different from the other people I've seen in hiding? The skin isn't that red?"

Lang Ka curled his lips, and answered: "Hidden people might not necessarily be red. My name is Lang Ka, meaning 'sky', do you have any other questions?"

"I have a lot of questions. That Lhasa from before, what's his name? Are you very familiar with her?" Yu Xianhe chased relentlessly.

"She's called Yangjin, you can't afford to offend her. The word 'la' has been added to the names of the hidden people to show their respect …"

"Oh, I understand, Lang Ka..."

"Don't call me that. Do you respect me?" Lang Ka shook his head, he was speechless towards this Dao expert.

"I heard that the Lhasa was the manifestation of Ban Danram. Why would she want to harm those innocent Merchant? Wasn't Bandanram the great protector of the world? "Why …"

Before Yu Xianhe could finish her words, she was interrupted by Lang Ka.

Who said Lhasa harmed the merchants? "And who said that those merchants were innocent?" Lang Ka's voice sounded cold, he stopped his steps, and stared at Yu Xianhe.

Yu Xianhe scratched her head, she did not know where she said the wrong thing.

"The day before yesterday, on the main road leading to Lhasa in the Kang district, a woman passed out on the side of the road due to her unwell condition. She was saved by the Merchant …"

"That's a good thing. If he wasn't saved by someone on such a cold day, then …" Yu Xianhe suddenly stopped halfway through his words. He could roughly guess what had happened afterwards — Merchant were lonely along the way, if it was a young lady who just happened to faint …

"After bringing the woman back to the tent, the dozen or so Merchant s ravaged the woman who was still unconscious. After the woman woke up, she realized that she had been violated and had no choice but to commit suicide … That's right, the Merchant that was in the tavern tonight was the one that bullied the innocent girl! Lhasa Central Gold will help you take revenge for the girl that suddenly died. I set up a trap to take revenge on you, but you were the one who created trouble for me. Do you think it was the Ghost King who acted in an obedient manner or you yourself that did not differentiate between good and evil? "

Lang Ka's words were like knives piercing Yu Xianhe's ears. Yu Xianhe finally understood what kind of stupid thing she had done.

The Merchant s who should have died from diarrhea, were saved by him, but what about the girls who were killed by them? Who was going to find out about her fairness? Originally, it was the work of the Lhasa, but he interrupted it …

Yu Xianhe's heart was filled with mixed emotions, she could only give Lang Ka an awkward smile to put him off. He never thought that the first time she went into the hidden grounds to try and be brave and righteous, she would encounter such an incident.

Seeing that Yu Xianhe did not say anything, Lang Ka opened his mouth: "Speaking of which, why are you, a cultivator of the Dao, hiding in this place? This place is not at peace, I advise you to return as soon as possible. "

Yu Xianhe immediately shook her head: "After I left my sect, I travelled westward all the way to Tibet. When I arrived here, I was deeply attracted by the culture, scenery and religion of the hidden grounds.

"If your master were to hear your words, wouldn't it be a little inappropriate?"

"What's inappropriate about that? 'Bodhi is not a place of enlightenment, so the world of mortals is naturally a place of cultivation'. Where is cultivation not a place of cultivation?" Furthermore, the mysteriousness of the snowy plains in the hidden grounds attracted my attention … No, Lang Ka, you said that this place was unstable, what do you mean? "

Lang Ka did not reply. His clear eyes were so conspicuous even in the middle of the night.

From Lang Ka's perspective, this handsome boy who had a full mouth of dialect was indeed cute. Deep in his heart, Lang Ka was willing to befriend this man, it seemed that the two of them had already known each other for many years.

It was fate then, so even if they had sinned against the Lhasa for him, so what? Lang Ka thought.

After all, in all these years, there seemed to be no one who had talked to him like Yu Xianhe.

"There's another problem. Why don't you have a soul?" Yu Xianhe said.

Lang Ka was suddenly startled, that's right, why didn't he have a soul? The Daoist Path spoke of the Three Souls and Seven Souls, but he didn't have any. The Buddhist sect said that I was obsessed with it, and my spiritual sense (Buddhist explanation for the soul) didn't have any …

"What do I want that for?" Lang Ka quickly recovered and asked a question in reply.

No soul … Sigh, after all these years, with a problem that he could not solve, Lang Ka's face returned to normal, but his heart was still unable to calm down.

Yu Xianhe scratched her head, she could not accept Lang Ka's words. He wanted to explain to Lang Ka the effects of the Three Souls and Seven Souls, but she felt that the person who could save him from the Lhasa must know the uses of the soul.

...

At this time, in that small tavern, Yang Jin was clearing up the wine bottle on the table, as well as the remaining fingers exploding. Her image was like a noble woman, and she didn't look like the boss of the tavern, but of course, didn't seem like the famous Lhasa at all.

Lang Ka, the mysterious man — Yang Jin already could not remember when he first saw Lang Ka. All she knew was that at that time, he was still very young, and the entire place was even known as the Tuofan Dynasty …

And there was also that Yu Xianhe, that seemingly frivolous and frivolous young lad. Why, when he was sucking on her finger, would she have the feeling that her heart was moved? Hehe, maybe it's been a long time since I've seen such a pretty Han guy? Yang Jin muttered.

Even if Lang Ka didn't appear, he wouldn't have killed him. Why? No, it wasn't because his heart was moved, but because that kid's heart wasn't bad. He thought that the guests were all ordinary Merchant s, but he didn't know that they were the innocent girls that were ravaged on the public road two days ago.

After cleaning up the broken cups of tea on the table, Yang Jin stretched his back and looked at the setting moon outside. He slowly laid down on the small Tibetan bed. After lying down, she returned to her original appearance — a beautiful Tibetan girl.

That was how she looked when she chose to become the Lhasa. She retained her most beautiful appearance, but was unable to retain the one she loved …