Chapter 164: The Only Survivor

The Western Regions, known as the Western Desert in the Qing Underworld, is as famous as Zhongzhou, Dongsheng Continent, the Arctic Ice Field, and the Jiangnan Fertile Domain, but in fact, the Western Regions Desert is only a region of the Western Regions, and the real Western Regions is an extremely vast piece of land, but the entire Western Regions is located in the extreme west, inaccessible, and there are not many sects of cultivation, but it is a gathering place for some evil ways and three cultivations, and the Western Regions have almost been covered by the desert, which is also one of the reasons why the entire Western Regions is called the Western Regions Desert.

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infoThe harsh natural conditions are not suitable for human habitation, and they are also suitable for monks to cultivate, but there are still many mortal realms, not to mention the mortals, not to mention, demon beasts.

Xiaochen's first stop this time down the mountain was a small city not far from Tucker Town, which he only knew after he went up Xuanqing Mountain, and there was another small city not far from Tucker Town, because he was not visible in the world, so at that time, he naturally could not know.

This small city is the city of the Warriors, and only the Warriors come and go, so the city of the cultivators has a phantom array around each one, so as not to let mortals know by mistake.

The main reason for choosing this small city is because Xiaochen wants to go to Tucker Town and fulfill the promise he made to the old iron head back then.

Yu Wanzhang was high in the sky, and the sword galloped, sometimes rushing into the white clouds, with mist, drawing a long white line, and it didn't take too long to walk the road for a long, long time.

The country of the treasure elephant, the capital of the jade elephant country, and finally the country of the sand elephant, one by one at the foot of Xiaochen, gradually drifting away, Xiaochen left Xuanqing Mountain at night, and after buying a suit in Qingfeng Town, he left the sword in the early morning.

"When he comes again, only cross, don't ......"

Qing Fang's words back then, and Xiaochen remembered in his heart that he didn't understand what it meant at that time, but he was no longer what it used to be, and he already knew what it meant when Qing Fang didn't finish speaking.

If the words of the young fang were complete, it would clearly be "only cross, not extinguished." ”

A ghost cultivator who is about to dissipate can have such a great good heart, he Xiaochen is a good living person, and he is a disciple of the Xuanqing Taoist Sect, how can he not do it.

The first thing he did when he went down the mountain was to transform the wandering spirits left behind by the 100,000 mortals who died unjustly here.

The yellow sand is the same all year round, a big river hits a bay here, and where a big river passes, it is so barren that there is no trace of life, which is really rare.

Further east, what a town looks like, but the yellow sand piled up on the streets, and the dilapidated houses, tell those who see it that it is a deserted city.

Xiaochen stood on the city gate tower, this city tower has collapsed a little, it is in disrepair all the year round, and in the face of desert winds, it is not bad to be able to survive all these years and not completely collapse.

Back then, Xiaochen met Xiong Xiaoer outside this city gate, the honest and honest man, the kind man from the bottom of his heart, helpless to make people, in this life he didn't wait for good retribution, he still died innocently.

Although it was broad daylight, Xiaochen could clearly feel that in this deserted city, the temperature was much lower than outside, which was clearly that the yin qi was too heavy, and it had reached the level of affecting the outside world.

There must be no shortage of monks in the small city of the Mortal Who can lead these souls into reincarnation, but the disdain of ordinary monks for the mortal world makes them not approach the mortal city at all, and it is precisely because of this that although Tucker Town is not far from that small city, it has not been cared for for ten years.

Xiaochen stood at the head of the city, frowning, there is no other reason, now his cultivation, want to release the spell that covers the entire Tucker Town, it is completely impossible, back then Huang Gong also used the imitation of three of the Five Elements Banner to perform the soul snatching technique, Xiaochen judged that Huang Gong at that time was already the peak of foundation building, but not to the realm of fetus, than the current one, the realm is higher.

How do you bring the ghosts together?

This is the number one problem Xiaochen faces, if it is overtaken one by one, 100,000 ghosts, I am afraid that it will be more than 100 a day, and it will take three years, this method naturally cannot be considered.

"Bang dang."

While Xiaochen was thinking, there was a sound of a clay pot falling to the ground downstairs, this would definitely not be touched by animals, many animals were psychic, and they would definitely not live in this place full of ghosts.

Xiaochen jumped down from the city tower, only to see a man whose clothes were already ragged, and his hair and beard covered his entire face squatting on the ground to pick up things, the reason why he said that he was a person was because he could barely see it, and the things he picked up were the most common practical things in the desert.

"Excuse me......"

Xiaochen is dressed as a scholar at the moment, and his blue hair is neatly tied on the top of his head, looking like a harmless literary young man.

After Xiaochen subconsciously spoke, he found that it seemed that what he wanted to ask, no mortal would be able to answer, so he swallowed back the words he wanted to speak.

"As soon as the sun is gone, you are dead."

The ragged man pointed at Xiaochen and said, and laughed to himself after speaking.

Xiaochen listened to this voice, which only an elderly man could make, and the person in front of him did not look like an old man, because although the hair was all glued together, he could see the original appearance, without a trace of gray hair.

Looking at the sun that was still high in the sky, Xiaochen was a little puzzled, why did the person in front of him say this, and at this moment, in addition to asking the person in front of him, Xiaochen had no better way to solve the problem in front of him for the time being.

"Why?"

Xiaochen followed the words of the person in front of him and asked.

"Why? Hahaha...... You are a weak scholar, you dare to run here without knowing anything, and this time you will wait for death. ”

The person in front of Xiaochen didn't seem to be delirious when he spoke, and Xiaochen could guess why this person would say that he was dead, 100,000 unjust souls gathered here, and ordinary people couldn't even stand the yin qi here.

"To tell you the truth, I was commissioned to exorcise ghosts here."

Xiaochen was inconvenient to reveal the identity of the monk, so he simply said that he was entrusted.

"There are people who want money and don't want to die every once in a while, what can I do when I come, just give my life by bye, I've seen a lot over the years."

The person in front of Xiaochen said with a sneer.

"All these years? Have you been here for many years? So why are you okay? ”

Xiaochen was shocked when he heard this, and the other party said that he had been here for many years, and he might know some rules.

"Go as far as you want, go fast,"

The man didn't continue, the conversation changed sharply, and said to Xiaochen seriously.

"Take people's money, **, how can Xiaosheng walk away?"

Xiaochen slapped the palm of his left hand on the back of his right hand, and his face looked righteous and awe-inspiring.

"Give the money back to others, you don't have the life to spend this money, no one has to spend it."

This man seemed to be determined to let Xiaochen leave this place, and spoke again.

"But...... But Xiaosheng has already spent all the money, uncle, you still tell me how to exorcise ghosts. ”

Xiaochen is talking nonsense, it is a set of things, and naturally he is not worried about running out of words.

"Alas...... Boy, it's not that I won't help you, I've told all the exorcists who came here, but none of them succeeded, do you know why? ”

The man sighed and said helplessly.

"Oh, why is that?"

Xiaochen asked cooperatively.

"Because there are 100,000 resentful ghosts here, and they are never separated, what kind of Taoist priest has the ability to exorcise 100,000 resentful ghosts?"

What this person said, if Xiaochen didn't know it in advance, he must have been surprised, after all, 100,000 resentful ghosts gathered in one place, naturally, this is almost impossible.

"Just 100,000 resentful ghosts, Xiaosheng crossed them tonight."

Xiaochen smiled softly, the thing he was most worried about before seemed to be that he didn't have to worry about it anymore.

"It's been less than twenty years since this city was extinct, I don't know when you came here, and why haven't you been harmed by ghosts?"

Without waiting for the man to speak, Xiaochen continued to ask.