Seeing several people leaving in the distance, Xiao Yu hurriedly put away the little demon, and after calling Bai Zimo, he returned the same way.

The previous fake demon incident had scared several people into fighting without intention, and he was not afraid that those people would turn back, even if they were coming back, Xiao Yu was confident that he would wrestle his wrist with the other party.

After Bai Zimo drove frantically out of this area, he parked the car on the side of the road, and after hearing Xiao Yu's call, he drove back again and picked up the two of them.

"Scared the hell out of me, are you two okay?"

Seeing Xiao Yu and the two standing in front of him intact again, Bai Zimo's hanging heart finally relaxed.

On this day, he seemed to have spent centuries, feeling that he had entered the world of Xianxia from the original modern society.

The three views are destroyed, the strength of the ghost corpse and Xiao Yu makes him very envious, every man does not have a dream of flying away from the sky, after this will become real, it makes people feel a little like a dream.

"You're scared silly to be standing here for something, aren't you?"

Seeing that Bai Zimo was still pale at this time, the ghost corpse couldn't help but smile.

"You two are so powerful, you feel like you're about to become an immortal, if you have an elixir or something in the future, remember to leave some for me."

Also, don't go back and talk about my arrest, I'm also the president anyway, and if others know about it, they will definitely laugh off their big teeth. ”

Bai Gongzi is worthy of being a person with a very good quality in his heart, he just escaped for his life, thinking about his reputation, this kind of mentality, ordinary people are afraid that they can't do it.

"Okay, let's go back first, we're not a loudspeaker, what are you doing with these things!"

Xiao Yu leaned on the car, looking very tired, this half-day tossing really made him tired enough, now he just wants to go back quickly and get a good night's sleep.

Of course, there is also the soul of the second son, and he has to find a way to clean it up, and the other party is a scourge to himself after all.

In the secret realm of the Ghost Hidden Gate, it was a little dim at this time, and although there were plants around, it looked sick and sick, without any spirit, as if it was about to die.

The valley was quiet, and from time to time there were roars below, like the miserable howls of a beast when it was dying.

And in one corner of the valley, there was a different house, a house made entirely of white bones, thick white bones, like the leg bones of an elephant, standing one after the other.

On the top of the entrance portal, a blue-faced and fanged ghost head glared angrily and looked coldly downward.

On the door of the portal, there are two decorations made of skeletons, which are two copper rings, which look very ancient, and the copper rings have been rusted, all of which are scratches of time.

In the house, there is an old locust tree with a crooked neck, the locust tree is very thick, there are three or four people together, there are many ropes hanging on the tree, and some ropes are hanging on some white skeletons.

The breeze blew, and the white skeletons collided with each other, making a crisp crackling sound, bringing a little vitality to the quiet valley.

And at the bottom of the tree, there are also some skeletons, one on top of the other, like a castle, wrapping the old locust in it.

In the distance of Lao Huai, an old man in gray tattered clothes, like a wind candle in his last years, was waving a broom and sweeping the fallen leaves in the courtyard.

At this moment, the old acacia in the courtyard seemed to come to life, and suddenly writhed wildly, as if he was about to break out of the ground.

Immediately after, several locust branches fell from above, turning into white silk, wrapped around the trunk below, and then, a figure slowly condensed on the white silk, which was the appearance of a ghost monk struggling to die.

The sudden change made the sweeping old man turn around instantly, his eyes were like cheetahs, sweeping over the old locust, and when he saw the struggling phantom, he couldn't help but change his complexion, and then quickly rushed to the room, picked up a drum stick, and beat it on a gong and drum at the door.

Knock knock

The sound pierced through the mist, through the space, and throughout the valley.

Then, on the mountain in the distance, several figures appeared one after another, like mountain apes, and between a few ups and downs, they came to the courtyard.

"Elder Ghost, what's the matter with the soul drum?"

Before anyone arrived, the voice came.

The voice fell, and several people appeared in the courtyard one after another, and then set their eyes on Lao Huai.

"This is the outgoing brother who was killed, quickly find out, those disciples have been out recently."

A middle-aged man, looking at the struggling soul, said to an old man holding a book next to him.

"Sect Master, Li Kui, the son of the Sixth Elder, went out of the valley a few days ago, and the disciples who went with him were a total of twelve."

The old man held the book and immediately reported the name of the outsider.

"Summoned the six elders, didn't they say that they were not allowed to go out of the valley with them, and someone actually violated the door order?"

The middle-aged man looked at the struggling yin spirit, a little angry, and was about to leave, but at this moment, Lao Huai shook again, and the two branches fell, turning into white silk again, and then another disciple appeared.

Subsequently, the third, the fourth

After dying five disciples in a row, Lao Huai seemed to be tired and gradually stopped moving, but now there are five ghosts, which means that five disciples have died.

"Damn, who did they provoke, they were killed, could it be that they ran into other people in the hidden door?"

The middle-aged man put his hands behind his back, his eyebrows were connected together, and he looked fierce, not angry and arrogant.

The man's voice fell, and another middle-aged man flew in from a distance and landed in the courtyard.

The person who came looked very thin, but he looked very handsome, and Xiao Yu killed the second son of the ghost gate, and there was still a little similarity, it should be the other party's father.

"Sixth Elder, didn't you say that your disciples are not allowed to go out? You see, five people have been killed now, and you have to give me an explanation."

The Ghost Sect Master looked at the six elders with a reproachful expression on his face, but he didn't get angry.

"Sect master, a month ago, my ghost sect disciple was killed by a Maoshan disciple named Xiao Yu, my son felt that it was detrimental to the prestige of the door, because I was not strict in discipline, and I was willing to accept punishment without the consent of the sect master."

The six elders were direct, and they didn't quibble, so they directly bowed their heads and admitted their mistakes.

Hearing this, the master of the Ghost Gate couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head, as if he was mocking.

"The disciple of the ghost sect was killed, I naturally knew that I would find someone to avenge Xiao Yu's revenge, but not now, you are really confused."

The master of the Ghost Gate glanced at the six elders, revealing an expression that was just as smart as you, and then looked at Lao Huai behind him.

"Lao Huai five hundred years ago, he was brought back from Yin Si by the old master, planted until now, and has been in charge of the lives of my ghost disciples, and has never missed it, this time, it seems that your son is in danger!"

"Don't worry, the alliance leader, I will let the ghost king accompany him to protect him, so no matter how powerful Xiao Yu is, he will not be the opponent of the ghost king."

The Sixth Elder was very confident in his arrangement, and when he said that the Ghost King accompanied him, he still had a look of pride on his face.

"That's good, the ghost king is your hard work from the Yin Division to tame, and after following you for many years, there must be no accidents, but this time the loss of five disciples at a time is the biggest loss of my ghost sect over the years, so this matter can't be just left as that.

When your son comes back, let him come to the Judge's Palace, and tell me what happened, I want to know who is so bold as to dare to trouble my ghost sect. ”

After the master of the ghost gate finished speaking, he raised his feet and walked out, but as soon as he took two steps, he heard a boom.

On the old locust tree, a branch covered with green leaves fell directly to the ground, knocking down the skeletons everywhere.