Ye Xiu's eyes lit up, in fact, he had long been a little suspicious, there must be some secret on this mountain.

Don't look at it as just a big mountain, but it's too high, and he can't detect what is on the top of the mountain with his spiritual power, but he believes that the detection ability of A-level ghosts must be above himself, and he will definitely be able to detect himself and others.

It was already strange to let other ghosts run rampant, not like other mountains, and drive them to the foot of the mountain to guard the gate, but it was strange that there were such powerful ghosts roaming around here now.

With the strength of the female ghost in white, it will not be much weaker than other mountain lord-level ghosts, but the ghosts of other mountains have thousands of troops at hand, and they can guide countless ghosts to deal with ordinary people at any time.

However, the female ghost in white has six subordinates, and one is her husband before her death.

That's weird.

The female ghost in white looked at Ye Xiu, opened her mouth, and finally turned into a white evil qi and burrowed into the ghost core, without a sound.

Unable to get the news, Ye Xiu felt a trace of regret.

"It's a shame." Even He Qibiao felt a little pity, he could have gotten the secret of this mountain right away, but he didn't expect to gain anything in the end.

"The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth!" Ye Xiu shrugged his shoulders, since he had already come up, he didn't have to think about it so much.

Continue to walk ahead, the higher you go, the fewer the number of ghosts, and in the end, you don't find any ghosts, feeling the feeling of passing through the clouds, Ye Xiu's hand touched the clouds, it was cold and piercing, as if it was not a cloud, but the cold air emanating from the mountains.

On the top of the hill, in the middle, there is a small temple with a golden statue enshrined in it, a bodhisattva whose name is unknown.

There is a bodhisattva enshrined in a haunted place, which is a little wrong.

The strangest thing is that the ordinary-looking old man holds a dagger in his hand, and he constantly has to make forward stabbing movements.

The dagger stabbed in the air with a faint air current, and his smooth movements did not have any stuck, and the tip of the dagger flashed with a faint white light, which was a little scary.

He made this gesture vigorously, ignoring the two of them.

Ye Xiu was taken aback, and his spiritual power probed, the rich yin qi condensed from the old man's body was much purer than the one condensed in his body, it was liquid, flowing in the tendons and veins, like blood, and the heart did not beat at all, as if it was a corpse that had been dead for a long time.

How can a corpse move?

How is it possible that such a condensed yin and evil qi is even purer than one's own?

You must know that your yin qi is more refined than most ghosts, and pouring it into the body of the embodied ghost can make the strength of the ghost thing skyrocket.

The old man's breath is an A-level ghost.

He Qibiao's face was solemn, and his spiritual power took out the spirit gathering stone that flashed with pale golden light, this was an A9-level spirit gathering stone, but he didn't start absorbing the energy on the spirit gathering stone, as long as he could use this spirit gathering stone to break through to the A level in an instant.

"Senpai!"

Ye Xiu gave He Qibiao a look and took a step forward.

He Qibiao stared at the old man vigilantly, and began to slowly absorb the energy of the spirit gathering stone.

The old man ignored it, and continued to train as always, but the action of the dagger stabbing out from once in ten seconds to once a second now, faster and faster, and then even once in a few tenths of a second.

Prick out, retract, don't drag mud and water.

"Senior, I don't mean to bother, I just want to find a place to cultivate, if it's convenient, I hope you can let us stay." Ye Xiu arched his hand with a respectful face.

Ghosts that have reached the A level have extremely high intelligence, and they don't have to be fighting and killing to deal with them, and they can be reasonable.

Nine times out of ten, it won't work, but, it's worth a try.

The old man stopped, and his head turned, like a rushing wave, hitting his face.

With one movement, Ye Xiu's heart tightened, his breathing was not very smooth, he gritted his teeth and held on, and the yin and evil qi covered his body, which was absorbed by the yin and evil qi in his body, and the flow was not so uncomfortable.

Just him, He Qibiao's expression was ugly, extremely uncomfortable, and the spirit gathering stone in his hand was absorbed a little faster, and it was only a little bit away from breaking through.

He Qibiao naturally will not be caught with his hands tied, his fierce eyes are full of murderous intent, even if he dies, he will bite off a piece of your flesh.

The old man's wrinkled face showed a sneer, and he glanced at He Qibiao and skipped it.

"You call me Senpai?" The old man scoffed.

"One, you're older than us, and two, you're better than us, what's wrong with calling your seniors?" Ye Xiu didn't dare to make any mistakes, with a hint of a smile on his face.

"Huh."

The old man only sneered and did not reply.

"Did I ask you to come up this mountain?" The old man's face changed faster than the weather.

Ye Xiu's breath stagnated, and he was amazed in his heart that this old man was really not as easy to get along with as he imagined.

"If you disturb my cultivation without permission, how will you deal with it?" The old man's face sneered even more, as if this was his signature sneer.

He Qibiao's face was pale, and when it came to this, there was no need to talk about it anymore.

"This mountain is not yours." Ye Xiu retorted.

He has never been the kind of person who will easily admit defeat, and Kunwu is now a place of assessment for human beings, and it is impossible for him to belong to any ghost.

Strictly speaking, this is not a real hell battlefield, and you are just a powerful ant that has been captured.

Ye Xiu saw it more clearly.

"Sharp teeth."

The old man snorted coldly, like a thunderclap detonating in the air, shaking the surrounding gloomy qi scattered, and many ghosts came up at the foot of the mountain, and they all belonged to the guards of this mountain.

There are more and more, and the most terrifying thing is that there are more than ten ghosts that can compare to the previous general, each with its own appearance, staring at the two of them, as long as they give an order, they will pounce and break the two of them into thousands of pieces.

"I'll give you a choice."

"One, kneel down and surrender to us." The old man waved his dagger and spoke.

Surrender to a ghost?

Ye Xiu frowned, in addition to having ghost servants, there are naturally human servants, powerful ghost creatures like to do such things to prove their strength.

Ye Xiu naturally didn't want to be a prisoner, he came to conduct an assessment and look for an opportunity to break through, not to become a prisoner of the other party.

The old man could see that Ye Xiu was unhappy, and sneered, "Either we will be broken into thousands of pieces and gnawed alive." ”

"Okay!"

"That's for the best."

Many yin spirits teased Ye Xiu, a single strength is nothing, and there is no difficulty in swarming them and breaking the two of them into thousands of pieces.

Ye Xiu naturally understood this.

"What should I do if I only listen to you?" He Qibiao's two long knives collided with each other, making a crisp sound, and he looked like he was facing a great enemy.

Ye Xiu gave an order, he would pounce on the ghosts, even if he was killed in the end, he didn't care.

Ye Xiu didn't choose for a long time, the beads of sweat on his forehead slipped down, in the face of so many powerful ghosts, he was not afraid that it was fake, when his life was in danger, no one could maintain absolute calm, he could only try to be calm.

(End of chapter)