Taiping Village, late at night.

Two dark shadows headed towards the north of the village.

"What's going on with Master Li Zhengshi, I obviously saw him seriously injured in bed, why did he suddenly jump alive in a day." This is exactly the voice of the Ten Directions.

"Then you don't have to ask, either you read it wrong, or someone cured him. Didn't you startle the snake, it seems that someone has already shown the snake's tail. ”

"What about the North Mountain Temple in this village?"

"People dig holes."

"Senior Takami." Shifang patted the horse's ass appropriately, but still asked strangely: "Since it is a pit dug by others, why don't we sleep in the middle of the night and jump into the pit?" ”

Wu Daozi was proud, took a sip of wine, glanced at Shifang with deep meaning, squinted his eyes and said: "It's just a small skill of carving insects, this kind of trap is not easy to deal with ignorant mortals, but it's a pity that it's ......."

"You are a god!"

"The son can be taught, hahaha......"

While speaking, half a mile north of the village, an abandoned mountain temple appeared in the field of vision, Shifang and Wu Daozi looked at each other and smiled, and strode forward.

The night is deep, the moon is not very bright.

Shifang pushed the wooden door of the mountain temple, and with a bang, the door fell backwards entirely, smashing out a cloud of dust, and there was a rotten and unpleasant smell.

With just one glance, Shi Yi saw a shadow, his eyes swept over the situation, glanced at Senior Wu next to him, and found that Senior Wu seemed to be unconscious.

It is a ghost, different from the Yin Soul, which is the life soul of a person after death, which is led by the Yin Si and finally returns to the Netherworld. Yin spirits are not a threat to people, on the contrary, they are very weak, and if there is no Yin Si to guide them, they will slowly dissipate in the yang world and return to dust.

Ghosts are completely different, one level higher than the Yin Soul, unwilling in life, resentful, and know how to cultivate simply, they can possess the body, and they can even affect the real thing. This ghost thing in front of him, Shifang has already understood a lot with his spiritual sense, his eyes are not red, and he is obviously controlled by others, just right, he can use this to test Senior Wu, and see that he is a liar or a master.

Shifang and Wu Daozi stepped into the temple, the hideous stone statue of the mountain god, suddenly opened his eyes in the dark, and after his eyes rolled slightly, he stared straight at the two of them, Shifang smiled coldly and looked at Wu Daozi next to him.

Wu Daozi took the wine gourd and said with a smile: "Interesting, hehe, it's really interesting." After saying that, he approached the stone statue, only one step away from that strange gaze, relish? Admire it?

This scene was unexpected by Shifang, and at this moment, there was a sudden "Bang!" behind him. With a bang, the dim moonlight handed by the moonlight outside the door completely disappeared with this sound, and the darkness swallowed everything.

Shifang pursed his lips, but he just sealed the temple door, although there are many ways for ghosts, but they are still frightened and confused, just thinking about it, the horizontal log above his head suddenly smashed towards him, Shifang took a step back, and the wooden sticks scattered on the ground behind him also rose from the ground and swung towards him. Shi Fang lowered his head and calmly dodged, and after dodging, Shi Fang glanced at Senior Wu, who was not far from him, and found that he was drinking wine comfortably, watching him jump around with interest.

Why is the attack only aimed at himself, is that ghost thing actually blind, leaving the Taoist priest in front of him alone, but focusing on himself, who can tell me, what the hell is going on? Shifang was angry for a while, no longer blindly dodging, and pointed with his right hand, Thoreau's finger came out with anger, and pointed directly at the place where the ghost was.

"Shhh

Shifang was not in a hurry, but looked at Wu Daozi, and directly asked the doubts in his heart: "Senior Wu, why did this ghost thing only attack me alone, and for this ghost thing, you didn't even help, but you really look up to the little monk." ”

"Quite simply, I can see it, it doesn't necessarily see me. Besides, you are a Buddha cultivator of Peiyuan Great Perfection, and you have to help you deal with this kind of imp who is not in the stream, and if you let people know, you won't laugh off your big teeth. Wu Daozi dragged down the ten directions and said: "Let's go, the poor road will not harm you, visit in the afternoon, don't you see that this place is not simple." ”

"Even if there are demons infested, the little monk hasn't taken it to heart." Shifang said confidently.

"Young and vigorous, the monster that can drive away ghosts, eighty percent of them are cunning people like foxes and snake spirits, will there be other existence behind this demon? Haven't you noticed that in this village, except for Li Zheng, most of the Yang Qi of all the strong men has been lost? It is more important to solve these problems than to be suspicious. Wu Daozi took the first step and pushed open the closed temple door, the moonlight fell on his body, and Shifang actually had a different kind of touch, and subconsciously followed him out.

Because he just came out of the netherworld, Shifang just felt that something was wrong with the breath fluctuations on the villagers, and there was something wrong with it, but he couldn't say anything at all.

Shifang also drew another information from Wu Daozi's words: There is still someone behind the demon? Li Zheng has nothing to do, so who did he reach a consensus with, is it a demon, or is it the person behind the demon?

"Senior Wu? I ......"

"Needless to say, keep up, that ghost thing is already far away."

Seeing Wu Daozi go straight to the north, Shifang said in surprise: "Senior, you also marked that ghost thing?" ”

"Just be handy, be quiet."

The two of them were silent, took two steps forward in the ten directions, and walked side by side with Wu Daozi.

Not far from the north of the village is the Fog Hidden Mountain, looking like that, the ghost thing obviously entered the mountain, and the two just discussed it for a while, and then followed.

The foggy mountain is white all year round, and even if the hot eastern-flowing desert is close to the left, it still can't get rid of the fog here, even at night. The moonlight was not very powerful, and at this time, in the layers of seemingly weak white mist, it was even more useless, and Wu Daozi and Shifang plunged into this sea of fog without paying attention.

Soon, they stopped, because the message from the mark came to an abrupt end, Shi Fang frowned, looked at Wu Daozi and said, "Senior, they have already found out." ”

Wu Daozi smiled bitterly, looked at the mist soaked in the night, and sighed in his heart: This errand is really not easy to do, the nether patrol, but it has restricted my cultivation, and there are very few immortal techniques that can be used, and they are mainly based on escape and concealment, and after many years, there is not much left of the fairies.

After taking a sip of wine, Wu Daozi looked at Shifang and said, "Little monk, I'm afraid we have fallen for the trick." ”

"You say that the ghost is deliberately bringing us here?" Shifang said in surprise.

"Well, the guy in the back is quite smart, and he is so well arranged, the plan must be not small. I think this ghost fright is only one of them, if we are liars and the like, it is better to scare us away, if not, it will lead us here, and here, most of the danger exists. Wu Daozi analyzed, "Didn't you find that the yin qi here is very strong?" ”

"Is there one?" Shifang was stunned, yes, he had stayed in the netherworld for several years, and he had even been to the dark ghost abyss, and he was indeed a little slow to react to the transformation of yin qi. The moment asked, "So what should we do?" ”

"Soldiers come to kill soldiers, water comes to drink." Wu Daozi spread out his hands and said indifferently, "But my old bones are a little useless, little monk, it's all up to you." ”

"Seniors, rest assured." Shifang is unusual, full of confidence. He put his gaze back on this white mist, it is obvious that these white mist and the clouds of Danxia Mountain are different, not naturally formed, but there is an existence similar to the formation around it, when going down the mountain, the formation path cultivation of the ten directions has already begun to peek into the doorway, and the cultivation of the netherworld has a lot of feelings, and even the cultivation of the formation path has made great progress imperceptibly, the primary formation is one to three grades, as long as the ten parties are given some time, he can definitely crack it, even if it is an intermediate formation, there is a very big certainty, but although the white fog in front of him is unreasonable, but the unreasonableness, Shifang can't find it at all. Could it be that this is actually a high-level formation?

Shifang closed his eyes, and the spread of his spiritual consciousness to the greatest extent covered the surrounding area, but he still found nothing. You must know that before the achievement of the Jindan (relics), the divine thought was not completed, if it was an ordinary cultivator, the spiritual sense was already very remarkable tens of meters away from the body, and a performance like the ten directions, that was a monster-like existence.

Although they didn't feel any traces of the formation, the spiritual sense that was scattered was not for nothing, and in the depths of the fog, a person slowly approached them.

Just as he was about to sense it in detail, the man actually noticed the spiritual sense he had released, and suddenly let out a roar, Shifang's head hurt, and the spiritual sense was instantly retracted, his face was shocked, listening to the voice, it was obviously not made by a person. What's this?

Wu Daozi's face gradually became solemn, and he scolded: "Damn, it's a big deal, this is the corpse king, and he has already formed a corpse pill, little monk, let's leave here quickly and think about it in the long run." ”

Shi Fang was unmoved, and said: "Senior, don't forget, I am a Buddhist cultivator, and for this kind of ghost, I am the nemesis." ”

"Zombies are different from ghosts, looking at it like this, it should be artificially refined, I didn't expect that now someone dares to refine the corpse king, in this case, the yang energy of the more than 500 strong men in Taiping Village is probably far from enough, if this corpse king wants to go further, I am afraid that it is not just about the need for yang energy."

"Then you can't keep it." As soon as the spirit of the ten directions moved, the blue bowl appeared in his hand.

The night was sinking and the white fog was still thick.

Ten directions of spiritual power poured into his eyes, and he saw the tall figure clearly at a distance of ten meters.

"Senior, why doesn't it look like it's a corpse, except for the rotten aura that emanates from its body, it's no different from ordinary people, oh, its eyes are still a little red." At this time, Shifang was still a little curious.

"This should be the effect of the yang qi of the five hundred people, it seems that the people behind the scenes want this corpse king to appear in the cultivation realm openly."

The zombie was wearing a black robe, tall, and although its face was pale, it was not dry or revealing flesh and blood, and like ordinary people, it was staring at the two of them tightly, as if it was also looking at something?

"Senior, you think it shouldn't be sane, right?" Shifang asked, and was suddenly startled by the voice that came.

"Ignorance...... You haven't eaten today, and you're here...... Very good. ”

Uncle, I'm scared to death, I can speak independently, it seems that this zombie is really not simple, you have to be careful.