A one-kilometer distance was nothing to Su Qiubai, and he reached the foot of the mountain after running for a while.

The White Bone Mountain is not high, but it covers a large area, and the vegetation on the mountain is not dense, so you can see that it is a barren mountain at a glance.

At the foot of the mountain, there is an inconspicuous trail that seems to have been stepped on by someone who often goes up and down the mountain.

Su Qiubai walked along the trail towards the mountain, and as soon as he approached the mountain range, he felt a burst of yin qi rushing towards his face. At this time, it was the morning, it stands to reason that the yin qi should not be so heavy, even if it is a mass grave, those yin spirits do not dare to come out in broad daylight to make a mistake, it seems that this is all because of Feng Yuanqiu's cultivation here.

In order not to leave a trace so that Feng Yuanqiu could discover his traces, Su Qiubai quickly deviated from the trail and picked some difficult paths to walk, carefully restraining his aura along the way, while paying attention to the surrounding environment with his divine sense.

This mountain of white bones is worthy of being a mass grave, along the way Su Qiubai saw a lot of white bones scattered on the ground, after years of wind and sun, there is not much left of weathering, but this scene is still terrifying in the eyes of ordinary people. At this time, it was almost noon, and the sun was very good, but Su Qiubai couldn't feel a trace of warmth. The further he walked up the mountain, the heavier the yin qi around him became, and he couldn't help but be secretly frightened.

It seems that this Yuanqiu's cultivation is also very profound, and the yang energy at noon can't suppress the yin energy he exudes, and if it is at night when the yin qi is heavy, it is even more unimaginable. No wonder no one in this White Bone Mountain was willing to come, even if there were no white bones on the ground, just this diffuse yin qi would make people feel uncomfortable.

When he was about to reach the top of the mountain, Su Qiubai stopped and used his divine sense to explore the area within a radius of one mile, but he didn't find any trace of a house.

He searched for traces of Feng Yuanqiu's residence all the way, but he never found it, and at this time, the concentration of yin qi around him had reached its peak, but he still didn't find where the house was. Does this guy live in the open air? But he didn't find any traces of anyone living there.

Su Qiubai glanced around, and was suddenly attracted by a tomb in the distance.

Because the White Bone Mountain is a mass grave, those bones are discarded here at will, and no one will build a grave for them. Therefore, the only tomb is very conspicuous.

The tombstone in front of the grave was very tall, but the strange thing was that there was not a word on it, which deepened Su Qiubai's doubts.

He cautiously explored the area around the tomb with his divine sense, and found that this was the source of the yin qi, and there was something else underneath the tomb.

In this way, it is not difficult to imagine that Feng Yuanqiu most of them lived under this tomb, worthy of being a person who cultivated the art of ghost paths, and the place where he lived was so close to the world of ghosts.

Su Qiubai was staring at the tombstone in a trance, and suddenly heard a noise under the tombstone, so he hurriedly hid behind a thick old tree, while reining in his breath cleanly, as a cultivator in the Jindan period, it was still very light to hide his breath.

After Su Qiubai hid it, he used his divine sense to pay attention to the movement of the tombstone, only to see that after the tombstone rotated slightly for half a circle, a hole suddenly appeared in the open space in front of the tombstone, and a human head emerged from it, looking around with a puzzled face, this person was Feng Yuanqiu.

Seeing that there was no one around, Feng Yuanqiu jumped on the ground and circled around the tomb again, as if he was looking for something.

Su Qiubai was secretly shocked in his heart, it seemed that he had just noticed his arrival, but fortunately he hid quickly, otherwise the magic weapon around him was not brought together now, and he would inevitably suffer a loss when he fought with him.

Feng Yuanqiu looked around, but found nothing, so he returned to the grave with a puzzled face.

When his figure disappeared under the ground, Su Qiubai came out again.

Although he didn't plan to do anything with Feng Yuanqiu today, he couldn't come here in vain, thinking of this, Su Qiubai suddenly had a heart to tease.

He found some stones, tree branches and other objects from the surroundings, picked up a thigh bone that was still intact, and then set up a formation around Feng Yuanqiu's grave.

This array is just a siege array, the purpose is to trap Feng Yuanqiu in the tomb and can't get out, although he has cultivated to a high level, but he doesn't know his own method of arranging the formation, and it will take some time to crack it, and this time is enough for Su Qiubai to prepare to deal with him.

Because the materials of the formation are simple, the power of the formation will naturally be reduced, but Su Qiubai's purpose is only to trap him for a day or two, so he doesn't care much about it. After setting up the formation, Su Qiubai thrust his thigh bone into the ground in front of the tomb, and there was a sudden fluctuation of spiritual power around him, and it seemed that the formation was beginning to take effect.

After a while, there was a sound under Su Qiubai's feet, followed by a slapping sound, and below was Feng Yuanqiu's angry voice: "Who dares to play tricks on Lao Tzu!" Beware of Lao Tzu going out and picking your skin! ”

Su Qiubai stomped his feet where he was before saying, "Then you have to come out too!" Call grandpa, I'll let you out! ”

"Where did you come from, little rabbit cub, dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head, you are impatient!" Feng Yuanqiu was still shouting below.

Su Qiubai didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and hummed a little song all the way down the mountain.

When he returned to the place where he got off the car, he saw that the taxi was still parked there, and when he saw Su Qiubai's figure appear, the driver couldn't wait to start the car.

"You're back, I'll probably be gone a little later!" The driver complained to Su Qiubai.

Su Qiubai looked at his watch and said, "I just left not long ago, can't you wait?" ”

The driver drove the car away from the place at a fast speed, and said, "You don't know how evil this place is, many of my colleagues have had accidents around here." I heard that there used to be a few high school students who didn't know the severity of the matter and played with nothing, saying that if they lost, they would come to this White Bone Mountain for the night, but the unlucky ghost didn't come down alive the next day. I've heard a lot of rumors like this, and most of them have happened. ”

Su Qiubai also believed that what he said was not groundless, because with the vicious methods of Feng Yuanqiu, he would never let go of the living who dared to go up the mountain. The place where he lives is very hidden, even if the police go to investigate, it is difficult to find him, and there are some prohibitions around his grave, which makes it even more difficult for ordinary people to find him.

Thinking of this, Su Qiubai's belief that he wanted to kill him became even stronger.

"Oops! I almost forgot one big thing! The driver suddenly shouted.

Su Qiubai was taken aback by him, so he asked, "What's the matter?" ”

The driver looked at him suspiciously, and asked nervously, "You came down from the White Bone Mountain in a circle, and you won't bring back anything unclean, right?" ”

Su Qiubai said with a smile when he heard this: "No, don't worry." To tell you the truth, it is not some ghost who is doing trouble on that mountain, but a living person. I didn't go this time to pick any herbs, but to deal with that person. I can't tell you more about the specifics, but you don't have to worry so much, it won't implicate you. ”

The driver was relieved when he heard this, but his eyes were even more strange when he saw Su Qiubai, and after a while, he asked again: "You won't be a Taoist priest who hunts ghosts, right?" ”

Su Qiubai smiled helplessly: "Where do you think I look like a Taoist priest?" ”

The driver nodded and said, "That's not like that." If you can really get rid of those things on the White Bone Mountain, then I thank you for the people of Quanningzhou City! This place has become a piece of our hearts, and we are all terrified when we pass by here. ”

Su Qiubai did not let the driver drive the car back to the hotel, but drove directly to the local antique market, and after paying and getting off the car, the driver suddenly said to him: "Little brother, I'll leave you a mobile phone number, if you go to Baigu Mountain another day, just call me, I won't charge you more for the car!" ”

After Su Qiubai nodded and thanked him, he wrote down the driver's mobile phone number, and then watched him leave.

The antique market in Ningzhou City has a history of several decades, and the entire street is full of antique shops, which also looks very old, although the various facilities are very old, but they also complement those antiques together.

Su Qiubai was about to walk into the street, when he suddenly heard a familiar voice from behind.

"Su Daxian!" It was Shu Jing's soft voice that was unmistakable.

Su Qiubai turned around and saw Shu Jingrou running towards him, and frowned suspiciously: "How can I meet you here, are you secretly following me?" ”

Shu Jingsoft glanced at him, pointed to the shopping mall behind him, shook the three drinks in his hand, and said, "Who will follow you, when you are a fragrant glutton!" I'm just shopping with my friends, and when I came out to buy a drink, I happened to see you and came over to say hello. ”

Su Qiubai nodded, looked at her inexplicably, but didn't say anything.

"Wait, what did you just call me?" Su Qiubai suddenly remembered what Shu Jingrou had just called him, and asked with a dark face.

"Su Daxian, what's wrong?" Shu Jingrou stuck out her tongue and smiled mischievously.

"Don't call me that, do you hear me?" Su Qiubai feigned anger and said.

Shu Jingrou smiled with a conspiracy on her face, nodded and said, "Yes, yes, Brother Su!" Okay, right? ”

Su Qiubai glared at her angrily and didn't speak.

"What are you doing here? Didn't you say you had something to do today? Shu Jingrou glanced at the antique street and asked.

Su Qiubai replied: "The matter is done, by the way, come here to see if there is any magic weapon that can be used." ”

Shu Jingrou came to her senses as soon as she heard the two words of the magic instrument, and said, "I'm going too!" It's the first time I've heard that you can buy magic artifacts in the antique market, so you'll have to take me to see it! ”

Su Qiubai looked at the drink in her hand and asked, "Isn't your friend still waiting for you?" ”

Shu Jingrou suddenly remembered this incident, and hurriedly took out her mobile phone and walked to the side to make a call.

"Hey, Yaoyao, you two go shopping first, I'll leave a little bit in advance."

"Oh, it's really urgent, it's a big deal, I'll invite you to eat another day to make amends!"

"Well, then you guys have fun, bye-bye!"

Su Qiubai listened to her finish the phone call, and it seemed that he couldn't get rid of her, so he had no choice but to take her into the antique market.