A rustling sound sounded, and Wang Yi revealed his figure from the darkness. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sweeping his eyes and looking at the surrounding environment, Wang Yi nodded with satisfaction, and then looked back at the direction he came, Wang Yi muttered with a smile on the corner of his mouth:

"It's time to get rid of those guys for now. ”

"Hehe, boy, you really made up your mind, you must know that even if I try my best to help you cover up, I can't hide it for too long, and if you stay here, they will come to you sooner or later. ”

"It doesn't take long, ten days is enough. ”

Speaking of this, a bright light flashed in Wang Yi's dark eyes, illuminating the darkness in front of him.

Hearing this, the Huangquan Instrument Spirit didn't say anything more.

Glancing into the distance again, Wang Yi stomped out of a dirt pit under his feet and buried himself in it.

As the last glimmer of light disappeared, Wang Yi closed his five senses and let his body fall into a state of suspended animation, and at the same time, his divine sense began to communicate with Huang Quantu to use the Yama Dharma Body to devour the Blue Dragon Ball.

And with the disappearance of Wang Yi, the outside world has turned upside down.

Lethe River, the only place to cross the border of the mass grave and enter the mass grave field, several monks were bored and complaining.

"Chang Daoyou, is the news you got reliable, we have been waiting here for so many days, not to mention Wang Yi's traces, and I haven't even seen my personal hair. ”

The person who spoke was a one-eyed man, and his big fierce face was full of impatience when he spoke. But after hearing this, some people were not happy.

"Hmph, Brother Ding, I got this news from the disciples of the Yin Ghost Sect, not to say that it is ten percent accurate, but at least it has eight points of credibility, besides, don't you see that so many Yin Ghost Sect disciples have already gathered on the banks of the Lechuan River? If Wang Yi, that thief doesn't come here, what are they doing here?"

"Maybe that's a thing, who might ・・・・・ them"

Just when the big man surnamed Ding was about to say something, another small man spoke.

"Okay, don't fight with the two Taoist friends, let's wait a little longer, after all, we've been waiting for so long, and it's not bad for a while. ”

In fact, although the strong man surnamed Ding was complaining to express his dissatisfaction, he also knew in his heart that it was basically the most reliable way to stay here honestly under the current situation, because according to the previous clues, Wang Yi's purpose was to enter the real mass burial in order to avoid the pursuit of the Yin Ghost Sect.

The most important thing is that Wang Yi's traces completely disappeared seven days ago, in the previous tracking days, everyone relied on the news given by the Yin Ghost Sect and the clues left by Wang Yi carelessly, although they could not accurately find Wang Yi's whereabouts, but they could also roughly determine his location, but all this suddenly changed seven days ago, Wang Yi disappeared, disappeared from everyone's sight, as if he had evaporated out of thin air, not to mention scattered cultivation, even the people of the Yin Ghost Sect no longer seemed to be able to determine Wang Yi's location.

And just when the three Sanxiu surnamed Chang were venting their dissatisfaction in their hearts, Yin Chuansheng, who had been in Beizhou City, was constantly changing his face at this moment.

"Hei Lao, are you saying that Wang Yi's trace has disappeared, and it has been seven days?"

His expression was uncertain, and Yin Chuansheng stared at the black old ghost with burning eyes.

Being looked at like this by Yin Chuansheng, the face of the black old ghost was not good-looking, and he had just received the news.

"Shaozong is like this, the monk in charge of setting up the net in the Lechuan River has just sent the news back, and they still can't sense the existence of Wang Yi's thief after using the means given by the sect. ”

Hearing this, Yin Chuansheng's face turned completely dark, but in addition to this, he still had this unsolvable doubt in his heart.

"Can't you feel it? Could it be that Wang Yi has solved the power of the curse that his father left in his sea of consciousness? How is this possible, he is just a scattered monk. ”

Before the words fell, Yin Chuansheng shook his head and denied this unrealistic idea.

The old black ghost looked at Yin Chuansheng's gloomy face, and hesitated for a moment before he spoke:

"Shaozong, do you think Wang Yi, this little cub, will escape from other directions. ”

"Running away from somewhere else. ”

Hearing this, Yin Chuansheng fell into deep thought.

"It's possible, but maybe the surname is not big, and there are many scattered cultivators in that area now, and if Wang Yi really escapes from other directions, it is impossible not to leave a trace. ”

After speaking, Yin Chuansheng fell into silence again, and the black old ghost did not speak again.

Time passed, and after a while, Yin Chuansheng suddenly got up and said to the old black ghost:

"Although Wang Yi is just a small character, but now there are many people inside and outside the sect waiting to see me and see the jokes of the sect, how can I make them satisfied. Hei Lao, you immediately order to go down and let the sect disciples who stayed in Beizhou City go to the border area of the mass burial and the wasteland to launch a carpet search for Wang Yi, and at the same time increase the sect's reward for Wang Yi. ”

Hearing this, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the black old ghost, he knew that this Shaozong of the Yin Ghost Sect was going to move his true character now, and at the same time he felt a little sad for Wang Yi, if he didn't disappear and let the Shaozong keep his whereabouts, maybe he could live for a while longer.

Suppressing the feeling in his heart, the black old ghost nodded at Yin Chuansheng, although he was a real monk, but in front of Yin Chuansheng, the young sect master of the Yin Ghost Sect, he really couldn't afford to lose the posture that a real monk should have.

"Okay Shaozong, the old man will do it immediately. ”

But just as the old black ghost was about to turn away, Yin Chuansheng spoke again.

"Also, you are ready to go to the Lethe River with me tomorrow. ”

The words are categorical, and there is no room for negotiation.

Hearing this, the old black ghost could no longer suppress the surprise in his heart.

"Shaozong, why do you have to be like this, Wang Yi's little cub is just a small ant, it's a big deal for me to go on a trip, why do you have to take the risk yourself, although it is said that the ghosts in the mass burial field have never crossed the Lechuan River over the years, but there is only a stone's throw away from the mass burial field, it is really dangerous for him, you ・・・・・・"

Just as the old black ghost was about to persuade the Yin Chuansheng to let him give up going to the Lechuan River, Yin Chuansheng directly waved his hand and interrupted his words.

"Hei Lao doesn't need to say much, my heart has been decided, you go and prepare. ”

Hearing this, feeling Yin Chuansheng's sharp eyes, the black old ghost smiled silently, he knew that he couldn't convince Yin Chuansheng no matter what, and sighed in his heart, the black old ghost could only nod yes.