Ever since the pillar of smoke burst, I stood still for a long time, wondering who was doing this kind of thing before me.

But after I went through these people in Chenzhou in my head, I found that the most likely one was Zhang Wubao, because the female ghost who occupied the Yuanling Water Mansion once said that after Zhang Wubao occupied one side, he secretly intercepted the soul that was supposed to go to the Yin Si to reincarnate, so as to fill his ghost country and replenish the army under his command.

The reason why he did this was not discovered was because he knew that he would definitely have no chance of winning against the Yin Division, and when he was in turmoil, he absorbed ghosts on a large scale, and when the world was peaceful, he secretly started to select souls with the potential to cultivate ghosts and take them away, and all ordinary souls were given up, so he was not discovered by the Yin Division.

There are not many souls that have the potential to practice the ghost path, and most of the ghosts will slowly lose their minds after staying in the world for too long, and become evil ghosts who only know how to harm people, but after practicing the ghost path, they will not lose their sanity, so their importance is far greater than that of ordinary souls.

If you think about it, you know that Tang Sheng's identity before reincarnation was a Buddhist monk Sansheng monk, and he must have the potential to practice ghost Taoism, so it is very likely that he was discovered and taken away by the ghost army under Zhang Wubao.

It's just that now Zhang Wubao's plan to set up another underworld has been poked out by me, and now Yin Si is investigating this matter, and it won't be long before his lair will have to be cleaned up by us and Yincha.

Although the smoke pillar failed to lead us to the specific location of the Sansheng monk, the direction it pointed to was the location of Zhang Wubao's lair.

Since there is no way to find the soul of the Sansheng monk now, we can only temporarily retreat, and then make plans, and return to Chenzhou City, Huang Bawang couldn't wait to find a restaurant to eat, I sat at the dinner table and thought about my thoughts, and I didn't speak.

However, during this period, I thought about it carefully, it is not easy to say whether the soul of the Sansheng monk fell into the hands of Zhang Wubao, the Flying Holy Ghost King, before Zhang Wubao was purged by the Yin Si, it is necessary for me to investigate first, if the soul of the Sansheng monk really fell into his hands, I still have to try, can I rescue him first.

I didn't hide it from Xu Jingsting, I directly told them my thoughts, after I finished speaking, even Huang Bawang, who had been heartless, shook his head again and again, on the night of the construction site, everyone could see clearly, five or six hundred ghosts were holding blades, and this is not all the strength of Zhang Wubao, in Huang Bawang's opinion, I did this is no different from meat buns and dogs.

Xu Jingzhen also shook his head again and again, and finally saw that I had made up my mind, he gritted his teeth and said that he would go to Zhang Wubao's lair with me to listen to the news.

Of course I can't take him, not only Xu Jingjing can't take it, but even Huang Bawang can't take it, the fewer people who go to this matter, the better.

In the end, when I insisted, the two men had no choice but to give up.

After eating, I left Huang Bawang in Chenzhou City first, because I can't drive, so let Xu Jingzhen give me a ride, Zheng Fatzi and people are on the way to come, just let the two of them meet Zheng Fatzi and others first.

Because Zhang Wubao's nest is in the mountains outside Chenzhou City, so the car can't drive far away, I saw this, got out of the car directly, and walked into the mountains alone.

Legend has it that when Kuafu was day by day, the use of cooking rice in the soil was a big tripod, and a few tripods of this big tripod turned into several mountains outside the city of Chenzhou.

I haven't traveled much from south to north, but because I grew up on Tuan Mountain since I was a child, I am not a stranger to the mountains and forests, so I gently and skillfully disappeared into the mountains and forests, and disappeared without a trace.

Xu Jingzhen looked around on the road down the mountain for a while, and after seeing that my shadow had disappeared, he started the car and drove back to Chenzhou, waiting for Zheng Fatzi with Huang Bawang.

Because the female ghost who occupied the Yuanling Water Mansion had already pointed out the road to Zhang Wubao's lair, I didn't take many detours, and went all the way over the mountains and mountains, and it didn't take long for me to see the mountain peak from a distance.

As soon as I reached the foot of this mountain, I felt that the yin qi suddenly became thicker, and even the trees seemed to float in the mist where the yin qi condensed into substance.

Suddenly, I realized something, dodged behind a tall tree, and held my breath.

I pulled out a charm from my pocket, and slapped my backhand on my eyebrows, and as soon as the charm was pasted, the yang energy on my body was locked at once, and now, in the sense of ghosts, I have become something like grass, trees, and stones.

At this time, the mist of yin qi on the way I was going parted to both sides, and a line of ghosts walked out of it.

The leader is a ghost with a face like the bottom of a pot and eyebrows like painted zhu, this ghost is wearing armor and holding a tiger fork in his hand.

On the way forward, this ghost creature still roared from time to time, as if it was instructing his subordinates to be vigilant.

After the pair of ghost soldiers passed, it didn't take long for the mist of yin qi to split, and sometimes a group of ghost soldiers walked by under the leadership of a ghost leader.

Seeing this, I hid behind a tree and scratched my head, thinking to myself that this Zhang Wubao was really a character, he was a powerful thief when he was alive, and he could still gather a party after he died, and he could also submit to the brutal ghost politics so well, and I don't know what means it has.

I waited behind the tree for a long time, and when I saw that there was indeed some gap between the patrolling ghost soldiers, I rushed forward after another pair of ghost soldiers passed in front of me, and silently came behind the last ghost of the pair of ghost soldiers.

I reached out and slapped the ghost behind it, and the ghost immediately turned into a burst of yin qi and threw it into my palm.

There is a small wooden plaque in my palm, which is made of the heart of the locust tree, and there are dense incantations engraved on the outside, which has the effect of collecting ghosts and raising ghosts, and the locust tree is yin, so the ghosts will not suffer in the locust wood gourd.

I look at these ghost soldiers, as if they are all confused and unsane, so I plan to catch one of them, and wait until I leave this place, and then study them carefully.

Then, before the ghost soldiers could react, I immediately took out a porcelain vase, poured out a pill from it, and swallowed it.

Immediately, the yin qi on my body rose, and if I didn't look closely, it was not much different from a ghost soldier.

The leader of the ghost soldiers did not look back, probably thinking that it was safe and sound, and continued to lead these ghost soldiers forward, so I followed them and walked with them.