The eerie whimpering sound was intermittent, and red lanterns fluttered in the wind.

Fang Cheng took nine fellow disciples and Liu Jingjing went against the grain.

Liu Jingjing is a real person, and having an antidote will not make Fang Cheng worry too much.

As for himself, it's a big deal to expose the golden needle, and to confirm the identity of Gongsun Ying's "pro-inheritance" disciple, and there are many shields, and he will be like a fish in water in the sect in the future.

Fortunately, everything went well, Fang Cheng quickly found the tenth disciple, and after rescuing him, he tied his mount with a rope in the same way.

After taking them out of town, Fang Cheng immediately asked one of the juniors to send out warning fireworks in an attempt to recall Liu Jingjing.

Da-da-da-da

A moment later, the familiar sound of horses' hooves could be heard in the white mist of the market town.

"It's Senior Sister back, it's great, there are a lot of them this time."

The senior brother who had always admired Liu Jingjing was overjoyed, as if he had made a great contribution this time.

Fang Cheng had a true qi in his eyes and looked towards the mist.

I saw Liu Jingjing riding a high-headed horse, and a fellow disciple was sitting behind her.

He frowned suddenly, and couldn't help but complain in his heart: "I didn't expect this ghost town to give an extra gift." ”

In this way, they were originally twelve, but now they are thirteen, and at least one of their disciples is a product of the ghost town, which is a bit troublesome.

But Fang Cheng soon sensed the anomaly, and the others seemed to be blind to the situation.

"Senior sister, shall we continue the mission or go home?"

Fang Cheng had to find out now, so he could make plans early.

"Of course, we will continue to carry out the mission of the sect, haven't we already escaped the danger, thanks to Senior Sister Liu's wisdom and bravery." The admirer said, completely putting Fang Cheng's credit on Liu Jingjing.

"Yes, I'm not afraid of people's jokes when I flee back to the sect in disgrace, how will I raise my head and be a man in the future." Others chimed in.

And Liu Jingjing smiled nondeniably, as if acquiescing to their statement.

Fang Cheng could only be silent, not looking for boredom.

The group of thirteen people got back on the road like this, and except for Fang Cheng, the others didn't find the slightest mistake.

Regarding this situation, Fang Cheng even suspected that the same sect he brought out had already been occupied by ghosts, and now it was just a skin.

An hour later, when it was getting dark, they set up camp on the spot, each performing his own duties, collecting firewood, cooking, and warm wine.

As the night deepened, Fang Cheng sat under a green pine tree, looking thoughtfully at the bonfire in the distance.

Since escaping from the ghost town, the other fellow sects seem to be a little weird, and there used to be some communication, but now there is only silence.

He even suspected that they were communicating in a way he didn't know about, such as how to deal with him.

This is definitely not a paranoia of victimization, it is precisely the thinking of a normal person.

However, he is a master of art and bold, and he is not afraid of mixing with these ghosts, it is just a waste of a golden needle.

"Senior brother, you haven't had dinner yet, so why don't you have a few drinks together."

At this time, a senior brother walked up to Fang Cheng.

"Senior Brother Xie is worried, I have taken Bigu Dan."

"Then how to do it, of course you have to be happy in time in life, and this appetite should be the first place." Then the senior brother will stretch out his hand and pull him.

Fang Cheng quietly brushed away his hand and said, "Thank you Senior Brother for your kindness, I'm used to it." Senior brother, let's go back early, don't miss the banquet. ”

The senior brother immediately laughed, his expression looking a little stiff and weird. But he didn't say anything more and left very consciously.

Fang Cheng looked at his back and was stunned, because this senior brother was floating away!

There is no doubt that this is a test for him, but I don't know what these ghosts think in their hearts.

Fang Cheng's current thoughts were just to meet with the senior brothers of the foreign sects, and then explain the matter, and then naturally there would be Ten Thousand Tribulation Elders to deal with it.

However, he also learned from the classics that ghosts are generally more cautious and never do things that they are not sure of, which is naturally related to their painful experience.

Many people in the Demon Dao like to use ghosts as the main body to refine evil magic weapons and even magic weapons.

The group of ghosts who have experienced the vicissitudes of life will naturally learn the lessons of their predecessors and act in a low-key manner.

……

There was nothing to do all night, and early the next morning, Liu Jingjing gathered everyone to get back on the road.

Fang Cheng rode slowly and landed at the end of the group, but no one came to trouble him with their own boredom.

Among the thirteen people in the team, there are two female disciples who look very similar and look like twins, but their styles are completely different.

One is as passionate as fire, the other is as cold as ice.

But Fang Cheng remembered that yesterday there were only three senior sisters among them, including Liu Jingjing, but now there is one more, but no one thinks it is inappropriate.

However, these ghost things have always been changeable, but they also opened Fang Cheng's eyes.

During a break.

The very attentive senior brother leaned over to Liu Jingjing's side and said, "Senior sister, after climbing the first two mountains, we will arrive at Ling'an City." ”

"Then we'll hurry up and get there before dusk." Liu Jingjing roughly calculated her steps and gave orders.

Ling'an City is the first destination of their trip, and the senior brother in the station is a Jindan real person named Bai Yi, but Bai Yi Zhenren has long lost the enterprising heart of pursuing the avenue, so Suo Xing chose to return to his hometown in brocade clothes to be a free guest.

In order to repay the master's cultivation of kindness, he recruited talents around Ling'an City and sent batches of talents to the master.

Fang Cheng smiled undeniably when he heard this.

"What are you laughing at?" One of the senior brothers noticed that there was something strange about his expression.

"Of course it's laughing at you for being cocooned." Fang Cheng said.

The senior brother suddenly had a confused expression, and he couldn't understand his crazy words.

"Do you know how many runes I've sprinkled along the way?" Fang Cheng suddenly said something a little inexplicable.

When the senior brother still didn't quite understand, he suddenly found that the clothes on his body were burning with a fierce flame, and he was immediately shocked.

"Boom!"

Fang Cheng snapped his fingers lightly.

Then the twelve, including Liu Jingjing, found that the clothes on their bodies were burning at the same time.

"Senior sister, don't worry, this is the Soul Falling Flame Specialized Ghost Thing, and now it's just a small experiment."

As soon as Fang Cheng's words fell, he saw Liu Jingjing and the others falling off their horses one after another, looking like they were drunk.

"It seems that all of you need to be purified." Fang Cheng was heartbroken.

Qiang

Liu Jingjing took out a handful of three-foot Qingfeng and stabbed at him.

Her swordsmanship was amazing, but it was a little less agile, and she looked a little stiff.