[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that Mu Qing was unwilling to leave when he saw Mo Han, and when he thought of this, he made up his mind to protect his wife and children, and at the same time, he planned to give Changshengdao a painful revenge. And Tie Hua and Miaobi on Happy Horse Mountain have already used the spirit banner to set up a spirit summoning array, and after pulling the ghosts of the ghost market disciples hidden in the mountain from the soil, they asked for clues. Led out the dragon lock man to ask the ghost, asked about the immortal Dao did not get the native spleen, the ghost city lord burned the native spleen before he died, and also knew that the ghost city lord gave the immortal Dao a fatal blow, which is really happy. From this, Tie Hua deduced that the next step of the Immortal Dao was to find the native spleen again. 】

The wind was howling, and under the cyan light, the bloodless pale cheeks of those ghosts were illuminated green, and they looked even more gloomy.

Coupled with the continuous emergence of cold ghost qi on their bodies, as well as their tragic situation before death, the appearance of these ghosts now is unbearable to look at directly.

Fortunately, in this kind of things and tragic situations, people who lock dragons have seen a lot, and they have long been accustomed to nature. They have all seen the more tragic and bloody tragedy, and they are no longer surprised.

If it were an ordinary person to ask these ghosts, looking at the real tragic situation before death, those disgusting wounds with broken stomach and bloody flesh, I would have to vomit if I was not frightened.

Tie Hua and Miaobi still looked as usual, quietly waiting for the questioned ghost to answer the question.

But the ghost seemed to have lost his memory or suddenly lost his memory, and he was stunned when he heard the words, and then he stayed where he was. Even the gaze in his eyes became dull, and his strange face was covered with a stupid look.

Instantly became a demented ghost.

It's no wonder that they just died, whether it's their thinking or their senses, or their memories, they have changed from human to ghost all of a sudden, and it's really normal to have some vague memories.

Seeing that this ghost was stunned and couldn't answer, Tie Hua simply turned his head to look at another ghost, took out a cigarette stick, and asked while slowly filling the tobacco: "Do you know?" Just say it if you know, it's not too early, don't procrastinate. ”。

When the ghost heard this, he also nodded dumbly and said, "They are still killing on the mountain, killing our people, and also killing their disciples who were injured by our city lord. ”。

"Hmm." Tie Hua, who had stuffed the tobacco, put the lit cigarette stick in his mouth, swallowed the clouds and said in a fog: "What else, continue." ”。

The other ghosts followed suit, and began to shout.

Under the constraints of the Soul Conjuring Array, not only could they not leave Tie Hua's side for a while, but they actually acted as if they could answer as if they could grab credit, and they all rushed to be the first to say to Tie Hua.

Immediately, the top of the hill was lively. It's just that those low-voiced hoarse ghost words, the screaming yin wind and the rich ghost aura still seem so weird.

"What are you arguing about, say them one by one." Tie Hua, who was frowning at the quarrel of the ghosts, roared like thunder, startling all the ghosts.

"Let me tell you, that's all I've seen." In the end, it was the soul of that Taoist who floated out of the ghost shadow building, explaining everything to Tie Hua.

From what he saw when he was still alive, and what he saw after becoming a ghost, they all told Tie Hua and Miaobi one by one.

Under the howling wind, his voice was hoarse and low like that of other ghosts, and his dark eyes were full of sluggishness.

After a long time, it told everything it knew. Including the desperate fight of the ghost city lord before the temporary, not only injured a lot of immortal Taoists, forced Liu Yang to kill some crippled disciples, but also included the fact that the spleen of the native people was also destroyed so that the immortal dao could not steal chickens and rice, and it was also clearly described to Tie Hua.

Tie Hua, who was swallowing clouds and spitting mist, quietly listened to its narration, and then asked, "Is there anything else?" ”。

As soon as these words came out, the ghosts around him pondered.

After pondering for a long time, they all shook their heads.

Tie Hua also finished smoking a bag of cigarettes, raised his leg and knocked the pipe on the sole of his shoe, extinguished the ash and sparks left in the pipe, and slowly raised his hand to show his sleeve again.

When the cuffs shook in the wind and became much larger, the spirit-summoning flags and ghost-beating sticks on the ground, as well as the brocade silks, flew up one by one, swaying into his blue and shining sleeves.

The blue light on the ground also dissipated instantly as the Soul Summoning Array withdrew.

"Stand down, although the method you practice is derived from Buddhism, it has long since changed its flavor in the ghost market, and it must have caused murder, and you can't go to the Western Elysium." After asking what should be asked, he put away the spirit conjuring array, pinned the cigarette stick in his hand back to the iron birch on his waist again, looked around at the ghosts around him and said slowly: "But after seven days, there will definitely be a ghost to take you away." After that, it's up to you to create it. ”。

Those ghosts nodded and sank into the earth, and the ghost energy on their bodies also sank into the mountain soil with their departure.

The gloom and coldness on the top of Happy Horse Mountain also slowly faded away as these ghosts retreated.

"Uncle Tiehua, you really have it, and you really pulled them out." Miaobi walked over and asked curiously, "By the way, how did you know that they were hidden in the soil?" ”。

As he spoke, Miaobi looked down at the ground. Even though his eyes were able to pass through yin and yang because of his cultivation, he could see qi that ordinary people couldn't see, and he couldn't see through the mountains and rocks, and he couldn't see the ghosts hidden in the mountains.

"Before I came, the young master reminded me with his mind transmission, and the ghost city lord once told him that his disciples would use this magical magic. I noticed that there was a strong ghost aura in the soil here, so I thought I'd give it a try. After satisfying Miaobi's curiosity, Tie Hua looked at the night sky in front of him and pondered.

The ghosts told him and Miaobi several important clues; The first is the purpose of Changshengdao's coming here, and the second is that Changshengdao didn't gain anything, and he also suffered heavy losses, which also injured Liu Yang. And in order to destroy the evidence, Changshengdao set a fire and burned the entire mountain, burning it clean.

It would have been a happy thing to be able to ask so many clues, but Tie Hua and Miaobi couldn't be happy.

The whole ghost market is gone, and those who were once familiar are gone. No matter how many life and death partings the dragon people have seen, they will not be happy because of this.

"Since the Immortal Dao has made so much effort, and has dispatched so many master disciples who have not yet gotten what they want, then their next move must be to find this native spleen." Tie Hua, who had been pondering for a long time, squatted down and grabbed a handful of jet-black ashes on the ground and squeezed it in his hand: "We may be able to use this to formulate our next move." ”。

The top of the mountain, after a gust of mountain wind, fell silent.

The wonderful pen standing on the side thought about it for a while, and also felt reasonable, so when he nodded, he transmitted all this with his mind and passed it to Mu Qingming and Miaotian Miaoyu who were far away in the city.

At this moment, Tie Hua's attention had shifted to the black ash everywhere in the mountains.

According to those ghosts, these ashes were all left behind after Liu Yang's purple flame burned all the combustibles in the mountain, and each ash contained a ghostly aura and an icy cold, like ice condensed into a grain of water droplets.

There were a lot of fire spells cast by the anomaly, and the purple flames and burned ashes were filled with cold fire, which Iron Birch had really never seen. And he has a specialization in the art industry, and he is not a dragon locker who specializes in thaumaturgical magic.

The ghosts couldn't tell me about it, and they didn't know what kind of fire it was. Iron Birch could only grab a handful of ashes and bring it back to Shara Alley to show Miao Le, who specializes in thaumaturgical magic.

Let's see if we can find any clues from it, so that we can know Liu Yang and know each other......

At the bottom of the dark sea eye, the bored Jue Sine woke up after a good sleep in the corals.

Sitting up, he raised his arms and stretched out.

Yesterday, after thinking about it, he agreed to get off the Dianchi Water God, and after staying in the eyes of Dianchi Lake to be a divine servant, the Dianchi Water God passed on his method of absorbing spiritual energy.

In this way, after a day and a night passed, he did not eat or drink, and he did not feel hungry. After a full night's sleep, Juexian suddenly felt refreshed. Sleeping on the cold rocks did not have backache, and the whole body was very comfortable.

And the yin and evil and evil qi in his body also disappeared a little bit with the inhalation of the aura of heaven and earth.

Presumably, it won't be long before the evil and violence in his body will completely dissipate. This is also one of the reasons why the water god of Dianchi insists on keeping him.

Neither can the wicked be killed; If he can put down the butcher's knife and abandon evil and follow good, the water god of Dianchi Lake is still willing to give Juexian a chance. The next time the province didn't know when he saw the little girl in Jiaoyun, he said that he was not worthy of being a god in Dianchi Water God.

After stretching his waist, Jue Xian stood up, spared out of those dense coral bushes, and saw the rare stand up of the water god of Dianchi Lake by flying the blue mangs floating around, standing in the middle of the cave, facing the east and raising his head vigorously, staring at the dark and boundless cave top above, without saying a word.

Since Juexian arrived here, although it has not been a long time, many times the water god of Dianchi Lake is sitting. This god really seems to be old, so old that he is weak and weak, and his spirit is not very sufficient.

The whole person, it should be said that the whole god looks like an old man in the twilight of his life.

For such a moment, Juexian always had an ominous illusion, feeling that this Dianchi Water God was relying on the strong aura in this blessed land spiritual cave to maintain a life that would pass away at any time.

If this had been before, Jue Xian wouldn't have felt anything. But after being disappointed in the Immortal Dao, he absorbed the aura and subsided some of the violence and evil in his body, and at this time, Jue Xian suddenly felt like the water god of Dianchi Lake of the old man in the twilight, which was very pitiful.

"Water God, when is it? What are you looking at when you're standing here? Walking to the Dianchi Water God's side, he stood side by side with the other party and raised his head and looked towards the Dianchi Water God's gaze.

But there was nothing but darkness, and nothing could be seen in the darkness.

Juexian's curiosity was even heavier, and he widened his eyes, but what he saw was still darkness.

"I'm looking at my sacrificial offerings." After being silent for a moment, the water god of Dianchi Lake finally replied: "It's been three days, why haven't you sent it yet?" ”。

The water god of Dianchi Lake, whose eyes were full of expectation, showed a little anxiety on his face.

Hearing the word sacrifice, Juexian on the side became excited, and hurriedly asked, "Sacrifice?" It turns out that there are people who sacrifice to be the god of water. Is that a sacrifice of pigs, cows, sheep, or chickens, ducks and geese? ”。

After that, Juexian swallowed his saliva thinking that he finally had meat to eat, wondering where to get some firewood.

"It's people." The water god of Dianchi Lake replied lightly.

What can the dragon lockers find out from the ashes? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.