The three of them flew to the ghost crying mouth, and they heard the wind like the ghost crying wolf howling in the distance, and when they fell to the narrow canyon mouth, no one could stand. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The wind howled out of the valley, and there were no tall trees in sight, only low, thick shrubs growing against the soil.

Liu Qinghuan used a gravity technique to let himself fall to the ground steadily, and asked Yan Hua: "It's so windy here all year round?"

Yan Hua had just calmed Hao Lele, and when he heard this, he looked into the canyon: "It's the first time I've been here, but it shouldn't be so big, right? ”

The three of them observed in the valley for a while, and Liu Qinghuan said: "I'm afraid it will be a little inappropriate to go in now, let's inquire first." I heard that there is a town nearby where immortal cultivators gather?"

Lele hurriedly jumped over, as long as she didn't enter the valley immediately, she was willing to do anything: "Go more than ten miles to the south." We've been driving for three months and we're dying, shall we go there and rest?"

Because the Devil's Cry is one of the several exits from the Omogawa River to the land of Tainan, there have been monks coming and going here for many years, and a small town has gradually formed in the vicinity for monks to rest and trade.

Liu Qinghuan and the three of them soon arrived in the town, and they were really shocked by the lively scene in front of them.

The town is not small, but it is very simple, with all kinds of houses built in a haphazard manner, and many of them seem to have been improvized. Except for a long street in the middle, which is barely wide, the rest of the place is unplanned.

"Fengfeng Dan, the Fengfeng Pill that has just been baked, one of the twenty spirit stones, there are large amounts and discounts, don't miss it when you pass by. ”

"Fellow Daoist, look at this jade pendant for sheltering from the wind, as long as you wear it, even if you enter the land of Tainan now, you will be fine! You can take five hundred spirit stones!"

"Come on, come on, the latest map of Devil Cry Valley! There are many forks in the valley, so you won't get lost with a map. ”

As soon as I entered the town, I saw that the long street was lined with all kinds of humble stalls, and the cries were loud and loud, and there were even more monks wandering in the streets.

"Oh, it's so fun here!" Lele swept away the previous sullenness, his eyes looked everywhere, and he relied on his small body to drill around in the crowd.

"Senior sister, junior sister!" Yan Hua hurriedly followed.

Liu Qinghuan didn't want to follow them to drill, so he shouted, "We'll see you in the biggest building in the town in the evening." ”

I don't know if they heard it or not, but the two disappeared into the crowd in a blink of an eye.

Liu Qinghuan shook his head with a smile, and slowly crossed to the stall that sold map jade slips. There were many people in front of the booth, bargaining.

"You sell thirty spirit stones for a broken map, you want to make money, you want to go crazy!"

"That's it, Shen Xinglou only sells ten spirit stones, and you're too dark. ”

"It's just a canyon, I can walk over it with my eyes closed, and I want a Mao map, and I won't buy it yet!"

For a while, the invective continued. The one who sold the jade slip was a middle-aged man with hanging eyes and a big mouth, who couldn't see his cultivation, and calmly hugged his hands and said: "That Taoist friend who said that you can cry ghosts with your eyes closed, it's not that I'm exaggerating, you will definitely get lost if you enter the valley for no more than ten miles! There are many forks in the canyon and dead ends, and you may not know which demon beast's lair you will enter at any time." ”

Someone retorted: "You are alarmist, how can it be so dangerous for a ghost to cry." ”

The middle-aged man didn't lift his eyelids, and continued: "This jade slip was drawn little by little after I ran several times to cry ghosts, was blown cold by the Gangfeng wind, and encountered several times of danger to my life. Not to mention thirty spirit stones, even fifty spirit stones are cheap for me!"

"Who knows if what you say is true or not!"

"You kid!" The man finally became angry, a circle of spiritual power exploded on his body, and he raised his hand and took out a huge black hammer with a glittering spiritual light, slammed it on the ground, and pointed to a person who had repeatedly spoken: "You are here to find the ballast, come on, come on! Lao Tzu Xiong Batian has never been scared of anyone, if you want to buy it, you can buy it, if you don't buy it, you will get rid of Lao Tzu!"

Late foundation monks!

The person who repeatedly found fault was in the early stage of building the foundation, and he didn't dare to say a word, so he disappeared into the crowd. The others were also frightened and scattered.

The middle-aged man held his breath and spat out: "A king and a bastard, waste half a day of Lao Tzu's tongue! Don't let me see you again, otherwise I won't even recognize you!"

"Can I take a look first?" a voice sounded from the side, interrupting the middle-aged man's grumbling.

The middle-aged man glared over, and saw that this person had a delicate face, not the previous group, so his face turned slightly pale: "It's okay to look at it, but you can't look at it for too long." ”

Liu Qinghuan nodded, picked up a jade slip placed on the rag and pasted it to the center of his eyebrows. Not to mention, the map inside is really detailed, and even the haunts of some large demon beasts are clearly marked.

"I want it. He took out thirty spirit stones and put them on the rags, and put away the jade slips.

"Thank you. The middle-aged man said a word to Liu Qinghuan, grinned again, and simply rolled up the rags: "I can see it, grinding and chirping for dozens of spirit stones with people, it's a waste of time! ”

Liu Qinghuan heard this, and stretched out his hand to stop the middle-aged man: "Fellow Daoist, please slow down, let me ask for advice or two." I don't know what the short-lived ghost in your mouth means, could it be that there is any mortal danger in the ghost crying mouth?"

The middle-aged man looked at him twice, and still said on the face of the thirty spirit stones: "You can look at the map yourself, count yourself lucky!" After speaking, he didn't bother to say more, turned around and left.

Liu Qinghuan pondered for a moment and decided to wait until he found a place to live and then read the map carefully.

He looked left and right, then walked slowly along the long street, bought a bottle of Parsnip, and found the Danfang of Parsnip in a small shop.

Most of the monks in this town are monks above the foundation level, and occasionally you can see Jin Dan and Yuanying monks flying into the town, as for the Qi training period, coming here is undoubtedly looking for death.

After shopping for a while, there were more and more people on the street, Liu Qinghuan was really impatient to squeeze with people, so he came to the highest building in the town, and saw three big characters on the plaque: Shenxing Tower.

He glanced inside, and there were people inside, even more crowded than outside. I didn't bother to go in, passed through the Shenxing Tower, came to the back row of houses and found a tea shop, and finally found a quiet location on the second floor.

While drinking tea, Liu Qinghuan listened to the two people who had just sat down at the next table shouting to Xiao Er: "Two hundred spirit stones and a pot of spirit tea, are you all crazy in this town?"

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "Senior, there are too many people coming, and we can't help it." ”

As soon as the shopkeeper came downstairs, one of them complained: "This is simply naked slaughter." ”

The other laughed, "Just stop." The land of Tainan has only been opened once in more than 800 years, and it is difficult to see even human hair here. ”

"Yes. Look at the people on this street, it's almost crowding the whole street. ”

"In a few days, I'm afraid there will be even more people here. Brother Qin, when do you say we will enter the valley?"

Liu Qinghuan slowly put down the teacup, and also wanted to hear how others planned.

The two of them did not shy away from speaking, but said in a louder voice: "If you want me to say, it is better to gather a group of people to go in, and everyone will take care of them." The terrain of the Ghost Cry is complicated, and if you get lost in it, you won't be able to get out. ”