Fang Xiaoyu's expression seemed eager to try, and he muttered softly: "Has the news been sent, so it's okay, let me meet the first wave of people sent by the Ghost King of Taishan for a while." ”

Now that Sun Ergen has spread the news of himself, Fang Xiaoyu believes that there will definitely be ghosts looking for his trouble.

Even Sun Ergen wanted to take himself to ask for a reward, let alone someone else.

Fang Xiaoyu continued to bury his head in the road, neither speeding up nor slowing down, until dawn, there were no accidents.

However, Fang Xiaoyu didn't take it to heart, since the other party didn't make a hasty move, he thought he was a cautious person, maybe he was mobilizing his subordinate ghosts to wait for him in front at this moment.

Traveling 100 miles a day, Fang Xiaoyu's speed can't be considered slow, of course, if you let go of the speed and hurry, not to mention traveling thousands of miles a day, it's not too much worse.

If he hadn't been targeted by the ghosts under the Ghost King of Taishan, Fang Xiaoyu wouldn't have to worry about anything, but now that he was targeted, of course Fang Xiaoyu didn't dare to be careless, even if he was in a hurry, he wouldn't consume his own vitality.

The next day, Fang Xiaoyu continued to hurry, and when he got out of the town, it gradually became barren, especially when there was a mountain road ahead.

It's just that the mountain road is difficult to walk, especially because there are mountains and rivers on both sides, even in broad daylight, there are bandits and roadlords entrenched, and passers-by don't know how many have been killed on this mountain road.

This is true during the day, let alone at night, and even if there are no demons and monsters, the packs of jackals are enough to discourage people.

The mountain wind blew, it was extremely cool, and there was a faint wolf howl all around, which added a bit of gloom to the atmosphere.

Suddenly, Fang Xiaoyu was slightly stunned, there was a faint fire coming from the edge of the mountain road in front of him, and Fang Xiaoyu, who had already inquired about the situation of this mountain road, was a little surprised.

After all, in his mind, since this mountain road is so dangerous, there must be very few people passing by, and now it is the middle of the night, and it is even more sparsely populated.

But there was a fire ahead, which proved that there were passers-by resting on the road.

"I don't know who is so bold that he is not afraid of provoking a siege of wolves or ghosts in the mountains?"

With such a thought flashing in his heart, Fang Xiaoyu's steps couldn't help but speed up a little and rushed away towards the firelight.

In the distance, several figures could be seen sitting by the firelight, and Fang Xiaoyu gradually approached, but gradually his face showed a look of doubt.

The other party sat there quietly, only the light of the fire was beating, and it was normal for these people to gather around the fire to talk.

But he didn't hear even a word when he came over, and it felt as if a few living dead were sitting there.

As soon as his mind moved, Fang Xiaoyu's spiritual power radiated, and soon Fang Xiaoyu's expression changed greatly, because in his induction, the few people in front of him did not have a trace of life breath, not even the blood pulsating, it was completely just a few corpses.

Raising his vigilance, Fang Xiaoyu stepped forward quickly, and immediately saw several people sitting around the fire by the light of the fire.

When he saw these people clearly, Fang Xiaoyu frowned, it was really that the deaths of these people were too tragic.

One of them had a blurred face, most of his face was lifted and hung aside, and the other had a blurred of flesh and blood on his entire head, as if he had been smashed by a heavy object, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

As for the others, they were all the same miserable, either disemboweled, or turned into a dried corpse.

Fang Xiaoyu only looked at the corpses of a few people and knew that these people were afraid that they had encountered ghosts, at least the idle people could not be so perverted and terrifying even if they wanted to kill someone.

In particular, an eerie aura gradually surrounded him, and he didn't need to look to know that there were at least dozens of ghosts and monsters gathered around.

Sensing the approach of these gloomy aura, Fang Xiaoyu sneered, and with a flick of his long sleeves, he saw several corpses sitting there being thrown into the fire.

At the same time, the dry firewood on the side was also swept into the fire, and there was a thunderclapping sound behind him, Fang Xiaoyu turned around and stared in one direction and said lightly: "Since you are here, don't hide, show your figure." ”

Fang Xiaoyu's voice fell, and he saw dozens of ghost shadows appear around him, the ghosts were numerous, and there was a faint sound of ghosts crying, coupled with the gusts of wind around him, even the most daring people would be frightened in such an environment.

However, Fang Xiaoyu looked at the ghosts in front of him with great interest at this time, the ghosts led by him had no breath on their bodies, almost at the peak stage of fierce ghosts, maybe they would be able to break through to the level of powerful ghosts after a few years of accumulation, and their strength should not be much worse than the ghost old lady Fang Xiaoyu encountered at the beginning.

Tu Hu was a bandit entrenched in the mountains before his death, but in an internal strife was chopped into meat puree, this person was brutal, and turned into evil ghosts after death, gathering a group of lonely souls and wild ghosts to continue to be evil in this mountain.

I don't know how many pedestrians have been killed by it for decades, but because of the slaughter of the tiger and the ghost king of Mount Tai, he can be regarded as the leader of one party, and his subordinates control hundreds of ghosts and monsters.

Just yesterday, Tu Hu received the news about Fang Xiaoyu reported by his subordinate Sun Ergen, and Tu Hu's first reaction was that his opportunity had come.

However, Tu Hu was a bandit in the end, and he was not in a hurry, he spent a day gathering a group of subordinates and chose to ambush Fang Xiaoyu at this mountain road.

The few pedestrians beside the fire just now suffered an unwarranted disaster, and were killed by the slaughtering tiger as an appetizer, swallowing their souls, and only stimulated dozens of ghosts under his command.

Fang Xiaoyu glanced over, dozens of ghosts were filled with a bad aura, obviously they were all evildoers, thinking of the tragic death of those pedestrians just now, Fang Xiaoyu made a decision in his heart about the fate of these ghosts.

"Fang Xiaoyu ......"

Tu Hu was about to threaten Fang Xiaoyu, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he saw a flash of black light, and the lightning struck the wooden magic sword, and the soul of Tu Hu was cleanly scattered.

Don't look at Tu Hu's strength is not weak, but compared to Fang Xiaoyu, who is holding a lightning strike wooden sword and is proficient in Taoism, the gap is not small, especially Fang Xiaoyu's decisive move, Tu Hu never dreamed that Fang Xiaoyu would be so simple.

Tu Hu was beheaded in a blink of an eye, but the ghosts were stunned, how could this be, this plot was too far from what they expected in advance.

However, a ghost finally reacted, screamed, howled and pounced on Fang Xiaoyu, stimulated, these evil ghosts who had long been happy to kill people manifested all kinds of terrifying ghost bodies towards Fang Xiaoyu.

The blood qi that rushed to the sky was like a huge furnace, the qi and blood were like pillars, and all the ghosts and monsters who rushed to Fang Xiaoyu's side, but all those who were inferior in strength were all shattered by Fang Xiaoyu's demon body that was in full swing.

On the spot, several ghosts scattered, and the rest of them screamed and tried to maintain their ghost bodies.

Fang Xiaoyu glanced at these ghosts with disdain, they were really too weak, they didn't even have the existence of a powerful ghost level, the strongest slaughter tiger might be able to resist his blood, and his soul was scattered by his sword.

"Run"

Even if they are evil ghosts, they know that they are afraid, and if they don't know that Fang Xiaoyu is not something they can provoke at this time, then it will be in vain for them to be ghosts for decades.

"If you want to escape, let me stay."

Between speaking, Fang Xiaoyu stepped on the seven-star step, reciting the true recipe in his mouth, and as soon as his heart moved, dozens of yellow talismans flew out.

"Haste as a law!"

Dozens of yellow runes flew out like lightning, and each yellow rune ran towards a ghost.

Boom, boom, boom.

Dozens of yellow talismans were fleeing ghosts in the middle, and suddenly clusters of fire burst out, these yellow talismans were accumulated little by little in Fang Xiaoyu's cultivation for more than a year, there were hundreds of them.

These yellow talismans are moderately powerful, and they naturally have no effect on dealing with powerful fierce ghosts, but for these ghosts that are also at the level of evil ghosts, they are very suitable, and a single yellow talisman can destroy a ghost.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of ghosts and monsters all turned into green smoke and dissipated between heaven and earth, the yin wind around them dissipated, and the bright moonlight sprinkled down, Fang Xiaoyu clapped his hands and said: "It's really boring, I just hope that I won't encounter ghosts of this level on this road again." ”

I don't put this level of ghosts in my eyes, and what can really make them serious is the ghosts at the level of ghosts, and it is a bit of a waste of time to kill these ghosts.

Fang Xiaoyu quickly made a decision and hurried with all his might, judging from the importance that the Taishan Ghost King attached to himself and Lei Tingting, Fang Xiaoyu was faintly worried about the safety of Uncle Jiu.

In case the Ghost King of Mount Tai ignores it and directly chooses to do something to Uncle Nine, I am afraid that with the strength of Uncle Nine, he will not be the opponent of the Ghost King of Mount Tai at all.

It is thousands of miles from Shanxi to Guangzhou, but Fang Xiaoyu sacrificed the divine talisman, day and night, and in just two days, he crossed thousands of miles and appeared in Guangdong Province.

On this day, Fang Xiaoyu rushed to Renjia Town, after all, if there is no accident, Uncle Nine should be guarding his Yizhuang in Renjia Town.

Renjia Town, as always, just like the many towns and towns that Fang Xiaoyu has seen along the way, the villagers are suffering, the squires are rampant, for the general trend of the world, Fang Xiaoyu sees it clearly, and he also knows in his heart that under this general trend, even if he wants to intervene, it will be difficult to change the situation in the world for a while.

Taking a breath of turbidity and suppressing the emotion in his heart, Fang Xiaoyu rushed to where Yizhuang was, and he could see a building in the distance, which was the familiar Yizhuang.

But Fang Xiaoyu approached and saw the broken Yizhuang, his face became a little ugly.

Jumping over, Fang Xiaoyu landed on a high broken wall, and as far as the eye could see, the scene of the entire Yizhuang fell into his eyes, and at the same time, Lei Tingting's figure also emerged, and the two couldn't help but glance at each other when they looked at the Yizhuang below that was almost in ruins.

[Khan, I need to go out for the time being, I'm afraid it's only this one today, forgive me, brothers, I'll make it up tomorrow] (To be continued.) )