After spending some time, Long Jiuyao buried the bodies of the four old men separately in the mountains outside Fengdu City.

The two bodies of Xiao Shengzi and his father and mother were buried together, there was no tombstone, but two graves were scribbledly piled up.

"Now that you are a member of your family, I hope you can be a happy family in the next life. ”

After sprinkling a handful of loess for each tomb, Long Jiuyao and the three of them walked towards the city.

On the way, Xie Bi'an looked at Long Jiuyao and said adoringly: "Brother Jiuyao, I didn't expect that although you don't look like a good person, your every move proves that you are a good person!"

"......" Long Jiuyao said speechlessly, "I'll just treat you as if you're praising me, but I hope you can change your approach next time." ”

Xie Bi'an scratched his head and asked embarrassedly: "Brother Jiuyao, the demon shadow behind you is extremely powerful, I don't know what kind of exercise it is, is it convenient to talk about it?"

"The Demon Sutra, a very domineering magic skill, I will teach you when I have time. ”

"You also taught me the disguise technique last time, Brother Jiuyao, can you ......"

Before Xie Bi'an finished speaking, Long Jiuyao pulled him and Fan Wuxuan to hide behind a tree, pointed to the person who was walking towards Fengdu City not far ahead, and said, "He seems to be from the ghost city." ”

Xie Bi'an glanced at it and said affirmatively: "It's a person from the ghost market, and it looks like the ghost merchant who sells Juyin lanterns." ”

"It should be him, keep up. ”

Long Jiuyao and the three of them were like ghosts, and they followed lightly behind the Juyin Ghost Shang, and followed them all the way to the coffin shop.

"You two are waiting for me here, I don't tell you two not to come in. Long Jiuyao instructed Xie Bi'an and the others, and then his body was full of demonic energy and turned into Yan Ying's handsome appearance, and walked into the coffin shop.

Long Jiuyao stood at the door of the coffin shop with his hands behind his back, looked at the Juyin ghost merchant who was looking left and right, and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Where have you been, I've been looking for you for a long time. Hearing this, the Juyin Ghost Merchant turned around and walked towards Long Jiuyao, frowned and asked, "Why have you been mysterious lately? I haven't seen you go to the ghost market for a few days." ”

"Hehe, I've been busy with the funeral in the city lately, so sit down and say. Long Jiuyao dragged the Juyin Ghost Shang to sit down, poured him a cup of tea and asked, "Why did you suddenly come to me today?"

"There was an accident in the ghost market a few days ago, and someone pretended to be you and entered the ghost market with a token and turned the world upside down. Just now, the ghost king felt the breath of fighting in Fengdu City, and he didn't worry about letting me take a look. Okay, since I'm relieved to see that you're okay, pay more attention in the future, I'll go back to the ghost market first. ”

Juyin Ghost Shang didn't even take a sip of tea, got up and hurriedly walked towards the door.

Long Jiuyao sat on the chair and his figure flashed, and he moved to the door in an instant, blocking his way.

"Hehe, my disguise technique is so superb, you can actually see it, no wonder you are the only one in the ghost market who gives Yan Yingjun a kickback, it seems that you have a good relationship!" Long Jiuyao said with a gloomy face.

Juyin Ghost Shang kept retreating in fright, and stammered, "You...... Who the hell are you?"

"My name is Long Jiuyao. ”

Long Jiuyao quickly rushed forward and broke the neck of the Juyin Ghost Shang with a "click".

A few minutes later, seeing Long Jiuyao standing at the door waving at him, Xie Bi'an and the others, who were hiding in the dark, walked into the coffin shop.

"Brother Jiuyao, you are too reckless, how can you kill him! If he doesn't return to the ghost market tonight, Luo Lie will definitely send someone here tomorrow!" Xie Bi'an said with some concern when he saw the corpse.

"It's okay, I'm going to pretend to be him and enter the ghost market again tomorrow, but now I have something else to do. ”

"What's the matter?"

"Snatching corpses. ”

Xie Bi'an was stunned when he heard this, and asked puzzledly: "Brother Jiuyao, I treat you as a brother, why do you want to rob the corpse of my Imperial Corpse Gate?"

"......" Long Jiuyao squinted his eyes speechlessly and asked, "Do you have a cannon in your brain?" ”

Xie Bi'an suddenly realized: "I understand, Brother Jiuyao wants to provoke a fight between the corpse chasing faction and the ghost city?"

"Yes, my friend who is far away in Fengbei should have an accident, but at the moment, I can't rush over, so I can only hurry up and get rid of Luo Lie and take a look. It just so happens that I'm almost ready these days, and it's time to talk to the people from the corpse chaser faction. ”

"Okay, what are you going to do with Brother Jiuyao?

"No, you just need to tell me the movement of the corpse chaser faction and the location of the sect. Then you two are staring at the news of the ghost market in the coffin shop, and obediently wait for me to come back. Long Jiuyao said, took out a book of exercises from his pocket and handed it to Xie Bi'an: "This is the exercise I wrote, called Zizai Extreme Yin Gong." The two of you learn first, and it will be good for you to transform the spiritual energy in your body into yin qi as soon as possible. ”

"Okay, thank you, Brother Jiuyao. Xie Bi'an was also polite, and took the exercise and thanked him.

A moment later, Long Jiuyao stepped into the Netherworld Mountain alone.

According to Xie Bi'an's account, every month, in the middle of the month, the corpse chaser faction will drive a group of corpses through the Netherworld Mountain, and it just so happens that today is the middle of the month.

The corpses that the corpse chasing faction chases every month are not ordinary corpses, but fighting corpses refined by the sect elders in a secret cultivation place hundreds of miles away.

Compared with ordinary walking corpses, fighting corpses have a trace of cultivation, which is equivalent to an entry-level cultivator.

Although it is not strong, it can't stand the corpse chasing faction, and it is also a big force to get together.

And the person in charge of driving this batch of corpses is a young man named Wencang.

Wen Cang is a scum when he moves, which can be ignored, but the battle of the corpse is a rare genius in the corpse chasing faction.

Therefore, Wencang is deeply favored by the elders, and can be regarded as an upper-class disciple of the corpse chaser faction.

The night is dark and the wind is high, and the full moon is shining.

The sound of "clanging" echoed in the mountains and forests.

Wen Cang held two soul-attracting needles in his hand and kept tapping towards the corpse chaser, followed by four blue-faced fighting corpses.

Although it is a dead corpse, it walks like a living person, and it is not as stiff as an ordinary dead corpse, which is the difference between fighting corpses.

At this time, a masked man suddenly came out of the darkness, stopped Wen Cang and asked, "Boy, let's do a business." How about I buy your corpse with money, a gold coin and a corpse?"

Wen Cang is white and clean, his body is thin and looks weak, and his eyes are extremely fierce.

Wen Cang saw that the masked man was dressed in Taoist attire, and said softly: "Friend, the corpses of our corpse chasing faction are not for sale, if your Excellency is interested, you can talk to our master." If the talks are good, the head of the family may give you a corpse for nothing, saving money and making our friend of the corpse chaser, why not?"

"But I just like the corpse in your hand, what should I do? If you don't sell me, I'll have to rob it!"

Wen Cang's face suddenly turned cold when he heard this: "Friend, there is no Dao Gate in the southwest for a hundred miles, you are a ghost businessman in the ghost market, right?" Jiang Hanchuan is my senior brother, although he has been expelled from the division, but the relationship between the two of us is good, I wonder if I can give Senior Brother Jiang a face?"

"I'm a person, I don't give anyone face, I fell in love with your corpse, you have no room to discuss with me!"

As soon as the words fell, the masked man shrank thousands of miles into the ground, appeared in front of Wen Cang out of thin air and kicked him out.

Wencang, who fell to the ground, quickly stood up and tapped the soul needle with both hands.

"Ding-dong, ding-dong......"

The four fighting corpses opened their eyes sharply at the sound and pounced on the masked man with a low roar.

I saw that the masked man was not in a hurry, his footsteps were swaying, leaving a few afterimages, and he stretched out his right fist and knocked on the forehead of each fighting corpse.

The masked man's hands seemed to have some magical power, and after the four fighting corpses were knocked by him, he suddenly stood in place and remained motionless.

"You have to think about it, if you rob my corpse today, our corpse chasing faction will form a bond with your ghost market, and then I will see how you explain to the ghost king!"

The masked man smiled softly and said indifferently: "Robbing your corpse is exactly what the Ghost King meant, but your attitude really makes me very unhappy, I want to educate you." ”

The masked man stepped forward and pressed Fumikura to the ground with his left hand, and with his right hand, he drew his iron sword and slammed it into Wencang's ass.

"Smack!"

I don't know how much force the masked man used at this time, but there was an echo in the mountains and forests.

"Damn! you snatched my corpse and humiliated me, I will let the head of the sect break your corpse into ten thousand pieces!" "Wen Cang's age is the time to save face, but unfortunately he can't beat the masked man, so he can only be incompetent and furious.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The masked man didn't speak, and smacked Wen Cang's ass ninety-nine eighty-one times, and then turned around and left with four fighting corpses swaggering.

Wen Cang covered his buttocks and looked at the back of the masked man leaving, both angry and shocked.

Angry was that he was slapped on the buttocks, and he didn't dare to stand or sit in pain, so he could only lie on the ground.

What was surprising was that the masked man, who had no magic weapon in his hand and no spells in his mouth, could let the fighting corpse leave with him side by side, and his neat steps were like a child and a five-tuplet, and his heart was like a brother......