After talking to the village chief in the early morning, Zhang Fanyang got the village chief's pardon: he didn't need to repair the wall for the time being, and went all out to find Futian to appease Huilan's manic ghost.

In order to prevent accidents, Zhang Fanyang endured the pain and pasted a few pieces of requiem talisman paper on the periphery of the old house, and told him not to let the living approach the old house again.

Then he began to inquire about Shifeng Mountain, but no one in the village knew that there was such a place, and even the village chief didn't even dig out the reason after looking through the historical materials.

When he was at a loss, Zhang Fanyang suddenly remembered that when he was a child, he heard his aunt and grandmother say that the place names of human beings and the place names of ghosts are sometimes different.

Maybe this Shifeng Mountain doesn't exist in the human world in the first place.

Taking advantage of the fact that the sky was still dark, Zhang Fanyang ran to squat near an old cemetery, and finally got to the exact location of Shifeng Mountain from a few wandering spirits.

After several comparisons, he finally determined the location on the map and went there alone to find Futian's soul.

But when he followed the address, looking at the foggy woods and the ghosts in the forest with a look of "this fool is back", Zhang Fanyang didn't even have the mood to roll his eyes.

Zhang Fanyang's entry into the forest this time was much smoother than before. Although there are still many ghosts drooling at him, none of them dare to step forward easily.

But the meaning of being too smooth also included that he couldn't find any ghosts who dared to talk to him, and after thinking about it, he thought of a way.

"In Xia Zhang Fanyang, I got the two masters to really pass on the demons, although you are fierce ghosts, do you want to be trapped here for the rest of your life? If anyone can help me achieve my goal, I will recite sutras for him and send him to be reborn in bliss, and get out of the sea of suffering and re-enter reincarnation as soon as possible. ”

After he said this, there was a dead silence all around. You look at me, I look at you, and the expression of the "fool" is even better.

Zhang Fanyang was helpless, in order to show his sincerity, he had to keep repeating what he had just said, and finally when he repeated it to the one hundred and sixty-fifth time, an uncle who was missing half a head finally came out of the group of ghosts.

Zhang Fanyang was a little happy and just wanted to speak, but the uncle rolled his only remaining eye and said angrily: "Is your kid a bad brain or what?" Didn't you come to our Shifeng Mountain to inquire in advance? The ghosts here all belong to the mountain spirits, so can you just cross them if you want to?

I said that if you either get out of here, or you will go to Lord Mozun, don't recite the scriptures to us here! ”

Zhang Fanyang said in his heart that you have to come out early, can you grind out sparks with my mouth? But it's easy to come out with a stubble, and I can't let him go like this.

So he ran to Uncle Half-Brain, and said with a flattering face: "I said this handsome uncle!" What do you mean when you say that your souls all belong to Lord Mozun? ”

The half-brained uncle was startled by Zhang Fanyang who suddenly appeared, and subconsciously showed a ghost appearance and roared, but after seeing the demon slaying pestle in Zhang Fanyang's hand, he retracted into his original form in a second, and said more flatteringly with the remaining half of his face: "This master, you are too polite, what do you want to know, the little one must know everything." ”

With the "tour guide", Zhang Fanyang's search for people is much smoother.

From the mouth of the half-brained uncle, he knew that this ghost mist forest was a big mass grave in the Ming and Qing dynasties because of its remote location. When the war raged, it was regarded as the preferred place for burial and slaughter, adding more unjust souls. It also gave the mountain spirit here an opportunity to cultivate into demons.

The mountain spirits here call themselves the Stone Mountain Demon Venerable, and all the unjust souls who come here will have a soul and a soul taken away by him, and from then on, they will obey his orders, and constantly look for living souls to support him to become a demon.

It wasn't until fifty or sixty years ago that a monk came here, and after hundreds of rounds of fighting with the Stone Mountain Demon Venerable, the Demon Venerable was defeated. However, because the yin qi here has been entrenched for a long time, it has invisibly changed the yin and yang pattern of the mountains and rivers, and if it is rashly crossed, it will destroy the balance of yin and yang, and then it will have a greater impact on the mortals outside the mountains.

So in the end, the Demon Venerable reached an agreement with the two of them to only move within the range of the ghost mist, unless someone crossed the line to come here, and no longer attracted living souls at will. They also set up some blindfolds against mortals outside the ghost fog, and ordinary people would not come here.

"In this case, everyone who can enter this ghost fog forest is ......"

"Those who can come here have the smell of dead people on their bodies, and they have either killed people or have been stained with the death of many dead people." Speaking of this, the half-brained uncle glanced at Zhang Fanyang and hurriedly added, "Of course, there are also models of the exorcism world like you, Master, who have the world in mind and only for our benefit." ”

Zhang Fanyang's eyes rolled up, and he said in his heart that this uncle was probably a sycophant before his death.

As they spoke, the two of them had already walked deeper and deeper in the ghost fog until they came to a stop in front of a thorny plant three or four meters high.

Uncle Half-Brained walked up to Thorn and turned around to Zhang Fanyang with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

Before Zhang Fanyang understood the meaning of his smile, he actually lay on the thorn and licked it with his tongue.

What made him even more stunned was that the thorns that were licked seemed to be tickled, first trembling constantly, and then spreading out to both sides with a brush, making way out.

"Master, please." The half-brained uncle wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, stood in the passage first, and made a gesture of invitation to Zhang Fanyang.

Zhang Fanyang touched the goosebumps on his arm, hesitated, but still followed his steps.

The passage is not very long, and after walking more than ten meters to the exit, I will reach a huge depression through it.

In the middle of the depression stood a banyan tree that was five or six stories high, and countless vines and plants hung down from the banyan tree to the ground, like the tentacles of an octopus, stretching out in all directions.

Zhang Fanyang followed Uncle Half-Brain, carefully moving around the vines and moving under the tree.

The closer he got to the bottom of the tree, the stronger the corpse qi became, so that Zhang Fanyang couldn't help but hold the magic weapon on his waist, nervously paying attention to the nearby movements, ready to fight at any time.

Who knew that he walked more than ten meters away from the banyan tree, and he didn't encounter any attack, but a man's yin and yang weird voice floated from afar: "It's been fifty or sixty years since the last time, and I have always kept the agreement with the two of you over the years, and I haven't easily harmed people."

Since I have always kept my promise, I don't know what the two masters have to teach this time? ”

When Zhang Fanyang heard this, he arched his hand and said loudly: "I don't know that Your Excellency is Lord Shishan Demon Venerable, and under Zhang Fanyang, he is a new exorcist. Not a master as you call it.

I just wanted to trouble the Demon Venerable to find an old man, and I don't know if the Demon Venerable can meet and talk about it. ”

"Zhang Fanyang? What the heck? ”

After hearing the silence of the voice for a few seconds, the tone changed, and then a black smoke rose from the root of the banyan tree, condensed into a bewitching-looking man in mid-air, and then his body shook, and the person appeared less than half a meter in front of Zhang Fanyang.

Zhang Fanyang was already nervous, and a big face of a man with heavy eyeliner suddenly appeared, which made him reflexively urge the protective qi on his body.

This time the surroundings were chaotic, first the man suddenly turned around and flew back to the canopy of the banyan tree, and then the vines around him danced all over the sky as if they came to life, and the sound of ghost cries permeated the entire depression, so frightened that the half-brained uncle squatted on the ground with his remaining half of his head and screamed.

Seeing this, Zhang Fanyang immediately withdrew his protective qi, clasped his hands into fists and said apologetically to the man: "I am too nervous to enter the new industry, and I can't help disturbing the Demon Venerable." But there is no malice underneath. ”

"New to the industry? So what is your relationship with Shikong and Puyangzi? How can you have their breath on your body? ”

The man obviously didn't believe Zhang Fanyang's words, and the sound of ghost roaring in the sky had already shocked half of the uncle to lie on the ground and roll.

Zhang Fanyang hurriedly took out the Stable Spirit Talisman and pasted it on the body of the half-headed uncle, and replied anxiously: "Below is the disciple of Master Shikong and Puyangzi Daoist. The magic weapon on his body is the relic of the two masters.

I really came to look for someone this time, and please don't blame the Demon Venerable. ”

"Disciple? What kind of disciple can actually get their magic weapons and internal force? Don't...... Those two old ghosts burped? ”