Chapter 22: The Cyclamen on Earth

The night is as vast as the bottom of the sea.

Zhuang Wen walked through the vast land with the middle-aged emaciation, and countless scenes passed by the two "people", turning into a distant marginal line!

It's not so much that they are walking together, it's better to say that Yin Cha is pulling Zhuang Wen away.

The whole world seems to have turned into some kind of gloomy shadow state, and all physical objects have turned into shadows without the slightest color.

At this moment, nothing seems to be able to stop the Yin Difference.

Zhuang Wen can also do this state in the ghost state, but he can't do the speed of Yin Qi, if Zhuang Wen's speed is a snail, Yin Qi is like a 120-yard flying car.

In the darkness, I don't know how long I walked, Zhuang Wen had regained consciousness under the chains.

The black air around him did not affect his sanity anymore!

It's a strange feeling!

He looked at the chains locked on his body, and an indescribable coldness came from the chains, suppressing the resentment in him!

"Sober?"

The thin middle-aged ghost asked without looking back, his voice still hoarse, but with an indescribable soft feeling.

"Uh-huh!"

Zhuang Wen had a feeling of flattery, the gentle yin was like a smiling executioner, and no amount of embellishment could erase his instinctive fear of ghosts.

"Wait, it's almost there!"

The emaciated middle-aged ghost cha took Zhuang Wen through the darkness quickly, and countless shadowed mountains and trees swept past him!

Zhuang Wen couldn't see where he had been, and on the last day of the seven-day period, his consciousness was no longer very clear!

The only thing I remember the last words was that after Lin Yisheng finished saying "Don't forget the yin", he answered!

After that, he was half-awake and half-chaotic, and was half-awakened by a chain of shadows!

"It's here!"

As the hoarse voice sounded, the thin middle-aged yin slowed down, and the world gradually changed from gray shades to physical existence.

What catches your eye is a huge villa, built on the edge of a small town and nestled on a hill, with an extremely modern finish.

The pure white has a dreamy appearance, and the surrounding pool contrasts white and blue, giving you a sense of freedom from the blue sky and white clouds.

After the middle-aged ghost almost stopped on the peak opposite the villa, the iron chain in his hand shook, Zhuang Wen only felt that his body was light, and the entangled iron chain was taken back.

"What is this?"

Zhuang Wen looked at the villa opposite, puzzled, his hoarse voice was extraordinarily respectful in front of the ghost.

Hearing this, the ghost turned around, with a "kind" smile on his face, he waved his hand lightly to Zhuang Wen, signaling him to come over.

"This is the great opportunity for you, a real immortal!"

The onicha rubbed his thin hands, and a smile on his face was extremely incompatible with his own cold temperament.

"Huh, Daisen?"

Zhuang Wen was a little overwhelmed by the gloomy smile, and he was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses.

"That's right! The real immortals are not those mountain spirits in the world!"

The thin middle-aged ghost cha affirmed in a hoarse voice.

"He's just ahead?"

Zhuang Wen was stunned for a moment, and didn't pay attention to the mountain and wild spirits that the ghost said, but exclaimed.

He thought that this great immortal lived in the place of the famous mountain and holy land, the place shrouded in clouds and mist, and maybe he was still in some immortal cave.

But, this great immortal is too down-to-earth!

Villa plus pool?

So modern?

"That's right! The small is hidden in the mountains, and the big is hidden in the city! The woodcutters in the mountains, the small people in the market, and the rich idlers are the real hidden places! Otherwise, why are you still staying in the world? Wouldn't it be better to go to heaven!"

Yin Cha's cold face smiled faintly and explained slowly.

Zhuang Wen was uncomfortable by the smile on the ghost's face.

There must be a reason for the evil!

is such an obvious flattery, no matter how stupid he is, he knows that Yin Cha must have something to ask him!

"Do you have anything to say? If there is, just say, there is something that the boy can do, and he will not refuse! That is, can you stop laughing, I am afraid when you laugh!"

Zhuang Wen's hoarse voice carried a wry smile.

Under the starry sky, two ghost shadows on the high mountain are moving on the mountain, and from time to time there is a hoarse voice, and if there are people, they will tremble!

"Sensible! It's not in vain that the master will make you a fairy fate!"

Yin Cha said with a smile, he tightened the chains in his hands, as if he felt that the powerful ghost he had chosen was quite good.

Yin Cha stretched out his white finger and pointed to the villa in the distance and said: "This is the real immortal in the world, and it is not worse than the heavenly estimate! To be honest, if it weren't for my poor master, I would really have an unsatisfactory appearance and lack of talent, and it would not be your turn to be a kid!"

Zhuang Wen listened carefully beside him, nodding his head from time to time, looking like he was listening carefully.

But what I was thinking about was something else, according to what the Maoshan Taoist priest in Hei Laojiu's mouth said, there should be a big secret in this world!

I just don't know how much this immortal knows!

Yin Cha looked at Zhuang Wen and nodded incessantly, looking very satisfied, he paused and said:

"You followed the immortals, that's a great creation! If there is any benefit in the future, don't forget that I sent you here!

You don't need to go through any trouble, but if there is a need in the world in the future, you don't have to forget me! You can take the token that you gave you before, and you can use it to find me if you have something! Remember! My name is Han Wujiu!"

Yin Cha said in great detail this time, as if he was afraid that Zhuang Wen would forget.

Zhuang Wen shook the token that Yin Cha gave him before, it turned out to be prepared in advance, and it was given to him!

Need a place in the world?

Still in love with the shadows?

It seems that there are still many strange places hidden in the world!

"The boy has written it down, is there anything else that the poor master has to instruct?"

Zhuang Wen said respectfully, but he didn't know where to fly at this time!

"No need!

Yin Cha turned around, waved his hand and motioned for Zhuang Wen to follow, and the two walked quickly through the darkness and came to the front of the villa.

In the dark is the home of the ghosts.

Ever since Zhuang Wen became a ghost, he had never seen anything that could stop him from moving forward in the night!

However, he saw it tonight, and it was not good news!

There really is a great terror in the world!

After approaching the villa, the invisible pressure acted on his body, as if Mount Tai overturned, and the general feeling of Wan Jun pressing the top, made Zhuang Wen have a kind of illusion of turning around and running to the top!

But he resisted it!

With the Yin Difference one step forward!

"Boom~"

The whole heaven and earth seemed to be shattered in an instant, Zhuang Wen's eyes were dark, and he fell directly to the ground.

Even the surrounding aura was completely suppressed into the body, and the fragile spirit body shook under the tremendous pressure, like a candle flame swaying in the north wind!

The thin middle-aged yin beside Zhuang Wen at this time was still standing, and he raised his hands and folded them directly to his chest.

Bow to the end!

"The ghost of the underworld sent the head catcher Han Wujiu to meet Lord Xianjun!"

"Huh?"

A voice sounded out of thin air, like thunder, like summer, like winter, and took away all the brilliance of heaven and earth, as if shaking the whole heaven and earth.