"Summoning ghosts! Rou'er, destroy all the contents of the coffin! I said in a cold voice, then stretched out my hand, immediately controlled Zu Yun, and easily summoned all the ghosts behind Fan Liang, but unfortunately I didn't have time to cultivate to the late stage. Otherwise, Fan Liang would also control it easily, and now he can influence the other party at most.

Fan Liang's face changed, and after the body shape that had rushed over was controlled by the ghost summoning technique, he suddenly stopped, he was also surprised, and the people of the deep sea ghost clan did not move, and they didn't seem to agree with Fan Liang's actions, after all, everyone's magic weapon is in my hands!

My mana was consumed a lot in an instant, because I didn't expect that there were hundreds of aboriginal ghost cultivators here, not counting the deep sea ghost clan and the ghost immortal sect, if I controlled them all, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to support them for long.

Zu Yun was under my control and pulled his hand. Panicked and shouted: "Slow! Fan Daoyou, this matter must not be reckless! Just do what he says! It's also my fault, I forgot to remind Daoist friends, although this son is good at fooling, but he also has a little bit of real skills, once he plays with him, maybe there are other things to come out! ”

"Why didn't you say it earlier!" Fan Liang looked angry. And the ghost cultivators behind him had already stabbed their teammates with butcher knives. Ghost cultivators are not good people, they don't have many opportunities to harm people, but they have a hand in dealing with their respective companions, and they hacked each other to death dozens of them in just two sentences. was so frightened that Fan Liang also choked.

"Hehe, Fan Liang, although you are the leader here, you don't seem to know me well, you can learn from your accomplices from outside. A few days ago, hundreds of immortal-level monks committed crimes against my Tianyi City, what is the end! You can ask them! Don't talk about your hundred ghost generals! I could kill you a hundred times if I tried to do it another way! My eyes froze for a moment, and a group of earth immortals, ghost cultivators, and corpse cultivators recalled the battle of Tianyi City, and their expressions all became solemn, which immediately made Fan Liang convinced.

"Good! Okay, I will respect the choice of your fellow Daoists today, so do you plan to follow him back to get the dog gold first? Fan Liang's face is not good-looking, but at least others are a lot better-looking.

And because I want to save mana, I have already canceled the move of controlling hundreds of ghost cultivators on the other side, which is for Fan Liang, maybe he still thinks that I gave him face.

Jian Long glanced at Mei Hongyu who was not far away beside him, Mei Hongyu nodded, and he didn't have any other swords, so he could only respond silently.

Eldest Sun De gritted his teeth, looked at Zu Yun and stupidly hooked my soul, and said, "Xia Xiaoyou, can you please let my ancestor and nephew come over?" Since you plan to reconcile and use dog gold as interest, then everyone can be regarded as having negotiated the conditions thoroughly, and it is time to continue the matter step by step, right? As long as you return the three magic weapons of our Arctic Immortal Gate, we will not be responsible for the previous losses of our Arctic Immortal Gate, what do you think? ”

"Hehe, it's like you still have a choice!" I waved my hand and let go of the stupid Zu Yun, Zu Yun was stunned for a moment and then recovered, and flew towards Changsun De in horror.

"Hurry up and take out all the dog gold, as for the treasures, put them in your field tomorrow when the town rings the bell, and we will come to take them back tomorrow night!" Although we will definitely not trouble you in the future according to the agreement, if you don't believe it, you can change houses and places every day, and more than 20 of us can't ruin a town! "Changsun De is not stupid, and he immediately gave me a choice.

I snorted coldly, picked up Rou'er, and ordered the Blood Cloud Coffin to go to the town.

At night, the big guy will not fall asleep immediately, even if he sleeps, he will wake up when he hears the blood cloud coffin beating gongs and drums, when he is in the field today, Ergou described the situation last night to me, and he is still quite scared in his heart, it seems that human beings are afraid of ghosts and corpses.

The heavy rain was still pouring down, and I deliberately walked leisurely on the avenue, but Fan Liang was a little unhappy: "Hurry up, Jin Xianyun will come in a while, we can't come back from the beginning of cultivation!" "Kamimaru Sho garbage.

Jin Xianyun? It seems that last night's cloud is called Jin Xianyun, so it should be related to the Jin Xian coffin, and what about the Jin Xian Array? Could it be that it is also a thing that exists with the Golden Immortal Coffin?

But it's been a long time, and everyone may not know what the coffin should be called, right? Even if it's called Jin Xian, who knows if it was this name before?

When he walked to the center of the town, Changsun De was also a little dissatisfied: "Xia boy, you can't escape, and now this situation is ......"

Before Changsun De finished speaking, the heavy rain that was pouring suddenly stopped, I laughed, my grandmother didn't wait, but the rain stopped for me to be more beneficial, at least the rune paper will not get wet, pinched one of the earth shrinking rune paper: "Everyone, farewell." ”

Changsun De didn't think about it, and immediately rushed towards me, and Fan Liang was not good at stubble, and the claws as sharp as ten daggers also grabbed me, followed by Jian Long, Mei Hongyu, and Zhou Wenxuan, in order to prevent me from escaping, this group of high-level monks were all following my ass just now, and now of course they are going crazy to catch me!

A group of mourning ghosts were not idle, and they all teleported over according to Yan'er's instructions, stopping most of the monks, and at this moment, the scene was all in chaos!

The roar of ghosts, the roar of corpses, and the shouts of people shook the town like thunder, and I flew out more than fifty meters in one flying step, and disappeared directly into the darkness, and then turned into the alley and hid my breath, and then I felt out the ground shrinking charm and performed a flying step again.

After putting on the ghost mask, I became a lonely ghost, and no ghost will be able to find it this time, right? And it's far away, even if they release all the senses, they won't be able to search for me in such a large area, and I put on a mask just to prevent them from sending their men to scatter around.

And just as I was flying towards the north town again, the aura of several ghost cultivators really appeared in my senses, and when they sensed my arrival, the ghost cultivators were ready to lean over, but they seemed to find that I emitted the aura of ghosts, and they were all Ting, allowing me to flee from this place directly.

But it's impossible to go back, after all, there may be undercover agents in the town, and it's easy to find out where I live.

After reciting the incantation, Rou'er returned to me, and the Blood Cloud Coffin naturally returned, and I walked to the north of the town, looking at the dark city gates, and marched there without hesitation.

I heard Luo Yu say that there seems to be an ancestral forbidden place in the north of this town, which is dedicated to burying the dead residents of the town for hundreds of years, only when the qi of the sun is the most blazing during the day, everyone dares to go there, and there is only one reason to go there, to bury the corpse, which is why the residents of the town did not drive the eldest grandson to the east, west or even the south, but rushed to the north.

That place also seems to have a strange side at night, as if the golden cloud seems to have originated from there, so even a fierce ghost may not dare to break into a deeper place, and the position where grandma is now, since even Xijun's mother doesn't know, I think it is in this more secret place.

So my only choice now is to enter the deserted grave in the northland, because in other directions, I'm afraid I can't find anything, and after all, my grandmother is also an expert in playing ghosts, maybe the forbidden place is where she is like a fish in water?

The gate of the town was eerily quiet, and a gust of wind blew towards me, and the corners of my mouth twitched, and my daughter-in-law gently tugged at the corner of my clothes, and she seemed to know that I was going this way.

It was pitch black, and I stretched out my hand to find that I couldn't see my fingers at all, and my heart was suddenly shocked, and it was quite quiet, except for the sound of a gentle breeze blowing and seeming to whimper, only the sound of my heart beating.

I took a deep breath, because I was afraid that Fan Liang and them would find out, I didn't even light the fire talisman, so I leaned forward.

The ground was different from the stone path we had used to come, it was all rain-soaked sand, and there was a unique rustling sound when I walked on it, and I walked a little way, pinching my fingers and chanting a few incantations to find out if I was going in the wrong direction.

"Brother, I'm a little scared." Yan'er took my hand and said.

"Why? Are ghosts still afraid of ghosts? I habitually picked her up, and the little girl put her arms around my neck and whispered, "It seems to be ...... ahead The resentment is so deep, what is the grudge. ”

"What?" My face changed slightly, it seems that the north gate is called a forbidden place, and there is indeed a place where even ghosts are afraid.

But the big ghost and the little ghost, this is the relationship that is the original, and Rou'er is now a little ghost, and it is normal to be afraid of the big ghost.

I just don't know what the original relationship between ghosts and ghosts is here? After all, Fan Liang can't be used as a reference, it is a monk who is forced to hold a group, which is different from the real lone ghost, maybe the kind of ghost eating ghost in the yang world is popular here.

My footwork was not fast, I walked for about ten minutes, according to the number of fingers I pinched in my hands, it was about three hundred steps, and I walked so far without finding any problems, so to speak, I could walk faster.

"Yan'er, you send two mourners to the front to open the way, if you go on like this, it will be very troublesome for Jin Yun to come." After avoiding the light, I secretly looked at my phone, and a lot of time has passed, and I am afraid that I will not find anything until dawn when I go down at this speed.

"Brother, okay." Yan'er released two mourning ghosts of a man and a woman floating in front to explore the way, and I followed behind, and the two mourners also responded to the occasion, throwing virtual value all the way, and the white flowers, I was going to sing some mourning songs, but I stopped it, what is this?

After about fifty more steps, suddenly without warning, I felt the leg of my sweatpants sink a little! I felt as if a small hand was pulling at my trouser legs......

I took a deep breath and tightened my hand holding Yan'er, my daughter-in-law didn't warn, maybe it was an illusion, right?

Thinking so in my heart, my steps were a little heavier, and at this time, the yin qi was much heavier, and a few meters away from me, the first grave bag appeared, my face was cold, and I was a little scared in my heart, after all, there was still a feeling on this trouser leg!