Master Qin's understanding of meditation, just like Deng An's previous guess, did not know much, and after asking, he flickered his words and did not answer with a word of substance.

Deng An tried to inquire about the black leaf grass, Qin Fuzi only knew that it could improve the condensation of the soul body, as for the place where the black leaf grass grows, he didn't ask, since Qin Fuzi didn't even tell Xiaobao, he definitely wouldn't tell himself, and it was boring to ask.

Regarding his life experience, Deng An did not hide the ancestors of Master Qin.

Qin Fuzi heard Deng Zhongshu's virtuous name before his death, and he was very sympathetic to Deng An, and he was much more polite to Deng An, after all, what he asked for before his death was the title of the gold list, so he had respect from the soul for the important ministers of the court.

The night sky is like a dark blue curtain, dotted with twinkling stars. A crescent moon on the horizon was about to disappear behind the mountains, and the area around the cemetery was even quieter, and the hares and other small beasts that often shuttled between them, for some reason, disappeared without a trace.

From this conversation with the ancestors and grandchildren of Master Qin, Deng An learned a lot of useful information.

Before leaving, Xiaobao intended to invite Deng An to live with them, but Master Qin did not have the slightest intention of letting him stay, Deng An laughed at this, from the previous conversation, he knew that ghosts are not suitable for survival, and the competition for limited resources can be described as tragic, and there is a strong vigilance between ghosts and ghosts, and it is not easy for them to have no conflict.

As for why Master Qin took care of Xiaobao, he didn't have any other thoughts, most of it was that his death was related to his grandson, which was an obsession that every ghost would have.

At present, Deng An urgently needs to communicate with the living, so as to find out the news of the enemy, but Master Qin poured a bucket of cold water on him, before he became a meditation cultivator, no ghost can directly communicate with people, only after becoming a meditation cultivator, using the yin body to conjure up the five senses, can he speak like a human.

In this way, Deng An's plan must be adjusted accordingly, first trying to become a meditation cultivator, and then going to find out the news and find the real murderer of the Deng family.

Deng An looked around, and suddenly remembered the soul spirit, so he stopped by to look for this burial area to confirm that no new graves appeared, and then went into the woods in the direction of Tingshui Town.

The general location of Tingshui Town, Qin Fuzi happened to know, about the southeast direction, about a hundred miles away from here, if you want to reach it overnight, it is obviously unrealistic. However, walking in this direction, less than twenty miles, there is a small town, where the population is relatively large, and there is a large cemetery that can replenish the consumption of soul bodies.

Deng An had just left Du Jialiang's grave when he suddenly realized that something was wrong. As soon as he flashed out of his position, a cloud of blue-white flames struck from the side. Immediately afterward, he saw a "person" formed by yin qi, a ghost in the form of a human to be exact.

Ren Deng An no longer has knowledge, but he can also recognize the identity of the ghost, and it is a meditation cultivator whose strength is higher than him. His heart sank, and he was very vigilant.

The limbs of this meditation were the same shape as those of a human, but the head on top of it was very different from that of a human, it was completely like a beast, with large eyes like brass bells and dull blackness, two pairs of half-foot fangs turned out of its mouth, a pair of sharp horns on the top of its head, and ears like cattle and horses.

"Old fellow, I was worried that I couldn't find you, so I took the initiative to send it to the door. Ho ho ......" Meditation let out a sharp grin and moved some distance forward. But then, his laughter stopped abruptly, and he said to himself eerily, "It wasn't the old fellow." ”

Deng An paid close attention to the ghost's movements, and countless thoughts flashed through his consciousness. Master Qin had told him that there was only one Immortal Cultivator Yin Heirong within a radius of a hundred miles here, although it was a level that had just advanced the year before last, but its strength far exceeded that of ordinary ghosts, and it was not something he could provoke.

"Even if the seniors recognize the wrong person, can the juniors leave now?"

"Want to go?haha, hehe......" Yin Heirong laughed loudly, almost out of breath, the humanoid ghost body transformed by Yin Qi was illusory for a while, and condensed for a while.

Deng An didn't know what was going on, and he was patient on the side, and the other party's laughter, in addition to being extremely harsh and ugly, also had a hint of psychedelic effect.

"It's okay to leave, tell me the whereabouts of the old ghost first?"

Old ghost? Does he want to find Master Qin? Thinking of the situation when he first met Master Qin, Deng An was even more sure of his guess, originally, Deng An and Master Qin met in Pingshui, and they could completely tell the whereabouts of the other party, but listening to Yin Heirong's tone, once Master Qin was found, I am afraid that there would be no good end. Forget it, good people do it to the end, just as if they don't see anything.

Deng An thought for a while, and said with a smile: "The juniors don't know who the seniors are referring to?"

"Hehe, I chased here, there is no trace of the old ghost, and you came out of here again, if you say that you have not seen the old ghost, who can believe it. Before Deng An could respond, Yin Heirong's two big hands suddenly lengthened several times, wrapping him in the palm of his hand.

Deng An was unwilling to sit still, and tried to change his form to escape, his soul body was composed of yin qi and could change into different shapes. However, whether it is spherical or filamentous, they can't get rid of those big hands, they are like two petals, and not a drop of water can penetrate them. He truly felt the power of meditation, and it was by no means something that ordinary ghosts could compete with.

Yin Heirong's strength completely eliminated the room for negotiation, so that Deng An could only resist to the end, because even if he said it now, it was estimated that it would not end well.

"Senior, I passed by here below, and I didn't encounter any ghosts. ”

"You don't cry when you don't see the coffin. ”

Yin Hei Rong suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a cloud of blue-white flames. The flames passed through his hands as if through a sieve, and then split into countless tiny flames. They stuck to Deng An's soul body, like tarsal worms, constantly drilling in the direction of the soul core.

Deng An suddenly felt a pinprick pain, and this feeling stimulated his soul body to roll abruptly, and a strange power was born from within the soul body.

"Hmph, I can't help myself...... Hey, that's ...... Ah......h

When Yin Heirong was proud, he suddenly found that the temperature of Deng An's requiem had risen. It was a sense of powerlessness, awe, and fear that he would only have in the face of the sun. In just a moment, his large hands shrunk. This is not the most terrifying, in the power of his soul body, there seems to be another power that can incinerate his consciousness.

Yin Hei Rong was so frightened that he hurriedly withdrew his transfiguration hands, fortunately he was not ready to kill him, otherwise the counterattack would have been even more serious.

Yin Hei Rong realized that he had provoked someone he shouldn't provoke, and in his opinion, Deng An must be a hidden cultivator, because the kind of power he felt was definitely not something that ordinary ghosts could emit. As for why Deng An's soul body is still a group of yin qi, Yin Heirong has also found a reason for himself, it is rumored that some cultivators who have devoted themselves to cultivation do not care about spells and attack power, they will maintain the form of an air mass until they really condense.

The more Yin Heirong thought about it, the more reasonable he felt, and hurriedly yelled at Deng An, begging for mercy: "The younger generation has no eyes, you have offended the seniors, you have a lot of adults, spare me this time!"

This sudden change made Deng An a little confused. He was in great pain when a wave of warmth swept over his body. Immediately afterwards, Yin Heirong let go of his big hand in horror, and was respectful to himself, and his attitude turned a hundred and eighty degrees.

Deng An didn't quite understand the reason, only vaguely guessed that it was related to the mysterious ball, he really wanted to stay behind Yin Heirong and inquire about some meditation matters, but that Yin Heirong was not a good kind, in case the other party woke up, it would cause trouble, so he shouted coldly: "Get out!"

"Yes! Yes!" Yin Heirong hurriedly agreed, and fled like a smoke.

Seeing Yin Heirong disappear, Deng An let out a long breath, in order to shout the word "roll", he overcame huge psychological pressure.

"Brother Deng is so powerful, he scared the evil ghost away with a word. ”

I don't know when, Xiaobao ran out of the cave, and when he got nearby, it is estimated that he only saw the end, so he came to such a conclusion.

Among them, Deng An couldn't explain clearly, and he couldn't explain it, so he was a little embarrassed for a while, and said with a wry smile: "I don't know what evil he bumped into, and the spell he used didn't work for me, so I was scared and fled." ”

"Oh, you're pretty good, too!"

Xiaobao couldn't figure out the reason, but the evil ghost was scared away by Deng An, he saw it with his own eyes, the evil ghost usually bullies the soft and fears the hard, only Deng An is better than him, he will choose to run away.

"Master Qin, that meditation cultivation just now is Yin Hei Rong, right?" Deng An didn't want to dwell too much on this issue, and when he saw Master Qin floating over, he hurriedly asked.

"Yes, that's the hell. When the old man was looking for the black leaf grass, he accidentally broke into a yin place, and was discovered by the yin black rong who was waiting in it, and he seemed to be bound by important things at that time, which gave me a chance to escape, otherwise I would still be alive there. ”

Deng An's performance just now won some trust from Master Qin, and he took the initiative to tell him a rough story about what happened to him. Deng An knew that there were important things to hide from the past, but it was none of the matter, and there was no need to get to the bottom of it.

"Although Yin Heirong is leaving, I am worried that he will not give up, and he may come back in a while, Master Qin, you and Xiaobao should find another place to hide. ”

After the confession, Deng An felt that his soul had recovered a little, so he didn't dare to stay long, said goodbye to Master Qin and Xiaobao, and flashed into the nearby dense forest.

Half an hour later, Yin Heirong sneakily returned, and found that Deng An had indeed left, and he was annoyed that he had lost several tombstones in a row, and then left extremely depressed.

The town of Long An is built on the mountain, and the scale is four or five times that of Du Jialiang. Due to its proximity to a valley that flows in and out of the hinterland of the Hung Yen Mountains, there are often some merchants here to buy medicinal herbs, animal skins and other specialties, and even if it is still located in the mountains, it has the appearance of a prosperous plain town.

On the west side of the town, there is a large cemetery. In addition to the townspeople who died and were buried here, some of the people who were killed by robbers in the mountains are also buried here. However, they are often dumped on a slope to the west, which is a veritable mass grave.

In the corner of the mass grave, three new tombs were erected, and the deceased was a jade craftsman who accidentally found a valuable piece of jade in the mountain, and because of the leakage of the news, when they tried to transport it to the town, they were killed and robbed. Several passing herb pickers, seeing their corpses, couldn't bear to let them be in the wilderness, so they took them back to the town for burial.

On an ordinary night, in the largest restaurant in town, the lights are bright, the figures are longing, and the sound of guessing orders is endless. On the street, a sloppy man, without looking, walked straight into the restaurant, then put a wine jug in his hand on the counter, and shouted: "Man, tomorrow I have to go out and fill the wine." ”