The ghost-faced man slowly walked towards Li Laosan, and when he was about to come to him, a little boy suddenly appeared in front of Li Laosan, and the little boy was still carrying a white lantern in his hand.

"I told you that it's not easy to go down the mountain in the rain, let's find a place to shelter from the rain first, don't believe it? Don't listen to the old man's words and suffer in front of you! It's really troublesome!" The little boy said to Li Laosan who was unconscious, looking like an old god was there, not like a little boy at all.

As soon as the little boy appeared, the ghost-faced man stopped, and a pair of green eyes flashed continuously, as if to identify the little boy's identity.

"What? I don't even know each other anymore, and I don't want to be a ghost anymore!" The little boy didn't pay any more attention to Li Laosan, but slowly walked towards the ghost-faced man with a lantern.

And the ghost-faced man, after listening to the little boy's words, suddenly became panicked and trembled, as if he recognized the little boy. After a few moments, it turned and ran.

"I want to run!" the boy said in a deep voice, tossing the lantern in his hand. The lantern floated in the air, chasing the Ghostface all the way, and soon flew above its head. Then it slammed into its body, and the lantern disappeared instantly, and the ghostface burst into flames.

It took a few more steps forward, and then could no longer walk, crawling on the ground and struggling in pain, screaming.

"I'm here to show you the way today, it's time to go back after escaping for so long!Look how much trouble you've caused here? Your brothers will be left with that doll named Sanqing, rest assured, you will be reunited soon!" the little boy walked over to the ghost-faced man and watched quietly as he struggled and rolled in the flames that could not be extinguished by the rain.

In a few moments, the ghost-faced man was burned to ashes, and the flames slowly extinguished, turning into a white lantern again, and flying back into the little boy's hands.

"That's it!" the little boy smiled proudly, and then walked towards Li Laosan with the lantern.

"I was going to take you away today, but an old man I owe a favor said that you can't die yet, so you should be lucky! But I still have to take a wisp of your soul back to your life!" the little boy whispered, but Li Laosan didn't hear this.

The little boy placed the lantern on Li Laosan's forehead and shook it gently. A little white fluorescence appeared on Li Laosan's forehead, and the fluorescence broke away from Li Laosan's body and flew into the lantern, merging with the candle flame in it.

"Come out!" said the little boy, who had done this, suddenly shouted into the woods not far away.

The bushes shook for a while, and a man came out. When I walked in, it was a ghost-faced guy again, bigger than the one that was burned to ashes by the little boy, and it was still a real body!

"Hurry up and take this person named Li Laosan to the City God Temple to find Lao Liu, I'm afraid he won't be able to bear it when it's too late!" the little boy said in a deep voice to the ghost-faced man.

"Well, I thank you for my master!" the ghost-faced man opened his mouth to speak like an ordinary person, and his voice was thick, like a middle-aged man.

"Don't thank me, I owe the old Taoist priest, I should repay the favor, you hurry up, remember to tell old Liu Tou, I owe him his master to pay off!" the little boy replied calmly.

"Hmm!" the ghost-faced man nodded, and walked towards Li Laosan, then bent down and picked up the burly Li Laosan with both hands, seemingly effortlessly.

"Remember, don't be a mischief!" said the little boy.

The ghost-faced man glanced at the little boy, did not speak, and began to stride down the mountain. After a while, it was gone.

"Hey!" the little boy watched the ghost-faced man and Li Laosan leave, and then shook his head and sighed towards the hill above where Li Laosan had fallen.

"I'm not interested in anything between you, let's go!" he shouted a word to the mountain, and then slowly walked into the woods with a lantern, and muttered: "The ghost gate is closed, there is death and no life, on the Huangquan Road, the guide is ......" The little boy was gone, but the voice still echoed in the woods for a long time.

"It seems that my dead ghost master's face is quite big!" At the top of the mountain, there was an old man standing beside him, and there was a young man beside him, and behind him were three people in black cloaks, and under the brim of the cloak, a pair of big green eyes were exposed.

"That's fun!" said the young man, unmoved.

"Oh, hehe, it's Zuo Lingfeng's son, it's a bit interesting!" the old man glanced at the young man beside him and laughed.

"Don't get me involved with him!" the young man seemed a little angry.

"It seems that you really killed you?" the old man suddenly asked.

"Everyone in my way has to die, everyone is the same!" the young man said lightly, but there was a murderous motive hidden inside.

"Young man, don't do it badly, you'll regret it!" said the old man earnestly.

"It doesn't matter, being a cow and a horse in the next life is a matter of the next life, and what you should do in this life must be done, right?

"Is there any news about the armor?" the young man asked again, seeing that the old man was no longer talking.

"No!" the old man replied in a deep voice.

"It's really strange to say, who took that armor, didn't even know the tomb dog, and pointed all the fingers at the tomb dog, isn't this person simple?"

"Well, if it's one of our twenty-one, it's better to say, but if it's not, then the matter is getting more and more complicated!" said the old man sullenly.

"If that's the case, that's interesting!" said the young man, with the corners of his mouth raised.

"Young man, don't always think about playing, it's important to get down to business! Don't talk to you here, I still have something to do, you go back to Lu's house first, watch Lu Tingxuan closely, and try your best to find out where he came from, I always feel that something is wrong with him!" The old man interrupted the young man's words, and without waiting for the other party to answer, he left first, and as soon as he left, the three guys in cloaks also left, and only the young man was left on the mountain.

When the young man saw the old man leaving, he shrugged his shoulders helplessly, as if he felt a little unfinished. At this time, the wind and rain stopped, and three or two not-so-bright stars appeared in the sky, and he looked up at the sky.

"Old Liu Tou died like this, it's a pity!" he shook his head and turned to leave, in the exact opposite direction of the old man's departure.

"There is no life under the ghost gate, what is coming from on the Huangquan Road?" he said softly as he walked, learning the tone of the little boy.