Bishan, also known as Beipi.

As the saying goes: "Born in Suzhou and Hangzhou, buried in the north".

Since ancient times, Bishan has been the ideal burial place of ancient emperors, and naturally it has gathered countless tombs.

From a distance, the whole mountain looks like a huge tomb, and countless invisible yin qi gathers and hovers on it, forming a thick cloud and mist, covering the sky and the sun.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, even if it is now at the turn of summer and autumn, it gives people a feeling of being a cold winter wax moon.

"The Ghost King of the Mountain?"

Su Zimo smiled and shook his head.

He didn't doubt that the great elder of the fox clan dared to deceive himself in this kind of thing, after all, at this moment, he also felt the palpitating pressure in the mountains.

Although it is much inferior to Cihang Pudu, it is also a few points stronger than when he met the tree demon grandmother in Lanruo Temple.

When he thought of such an existence, he was only the subordinates of the old demon of Montenegro.

Rao is Su Zimo had already prepared, and he couldn't help but feel a tricky feeling......

"Woo, woo."

As soon as I stepped into the mountain, there were bursts of ghost crying wolf howls in my ears, which was extremely poignant.

And around, there are also some ghosts that are not there.

"Are you being targeted?"

With Su Zimo's perception, he could naturally perceive that the cold gaze faintly coming from the surroundings was dense, as if the whole person had been put in the spotlight and made people look carefully.

This feeling is really uncomfortable.

"Exorcism!"

As soon as his mind moved, a light purple talisman flew out, and was slapped by Su Zimo with a backhand and stuck to his body.

Suddenly, the surrounding ghost qi also retreated like a tide.

And the feeling of being watched all the time has also been alleviated a lot.

The sky was dark, the earth was desolate, the jungle was dense, and the ghostly atmosphere was awesome, and the whistling sound around it was enough to scare ordinary people into fleeing.

Not far away, a huge stone tablet was inserted into the ground, with two large characters written on it.

"Bishan"!

After casually glancing at the stone tablet and finding that there was nothing unusual, Su Zimo also shook his head slightly, and then continued to walk towards the mountain.

Although this mountain is densely forested, with his martial arts, it can be easily avoided.

"Boom!"

After walking like this for more than half an hour, an eerie laugh came.

From a distance, a huge cloud of ghost qi was constantly flying towards Su Zimo's position, and at the same time, an arrogant voice came from the black qi.

"Unexpected...... On this mountain, there are still people who dare to break in, and they deserve to be sacrificed to my teeth! ”

As he spoke, he saw that in the black air, several black air currents suddenly separated, like tentacles, rushing towards Su Zimo's body.

"Xuanyin Banner!"

Seeing this scene, Su Zimo's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he slapped his palms suddenly.

The palm-sized Xuanyin banner flew out, as if it had encountered a fishy cat, and quickly met the ghostly qi, and then began to absorb this ghostly qi like a long whale sucking water.

"Ah...... What is this, a magic weapon...... You're armed with a ghost artifact! ”

Feeling that his "body" was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, the voice in the black gas also became panicked, and kept hovering in mid-air, trying to get rid of this Xuanyin flag.

It's a pity that this Xuanyin banner is like a bone appendage, and it has always been tightly attached to this cloud of ghost qi, and no matter what, it can't get rid of it.

Soon, this huge group of ghost qi was also absorbed by the Xuanyin Banner, and the ghost thing in the ghost qi seemed to be resigned to its fate, and after screaming, it was completely swallowed by the Xuanyin Banner.

"Damn...... Boy, you wait...... The Oni King will avenge me!" ”

As for the Xuanyin Banner, it was a few laps in mid-air, and it seemed to be very happy with the ghost qi that spread all over the mountains and fields.

"Receive."

Seeing this scene, Su Zimo couldn't help but smile, took back the Xuanyin flag, and looked at it carefully.

Originally, this Xuanyin Banner was only a broken magic weapon, but after absorbing this cloud of ghost qi, the broken place on the magic weapon seemed to have recovered a lot.

"It seems that as long as there is enough ghost energy, then this Xuanyin Banner has the possibility of complete recovery."

Seeing this, Su Zimo's eyes flashed with a faint smile, and he was also a little excited when he looked at the ghost aura that was full of mountains.

After all, this Xuanyin Banner is the first magic weapon he obtained, although it is a broken thing, but its own role is not to be underestimated, if it can be successfully repaired, I really don't know what kind of power it can play.

As soon as he thought of this, Su Zimo also sped up his speed and continued to go deeper towards the mountain.

As for those large and small ghosts along the way, he also unceremoniously released the Xuanyin Flag, absorbing all the ghosts, turning them into streams of pure energy, and constantly repairing this magic weapon.

"Woo, woo."

Under the devouring of the Xuanyin Banner, in just a few hours, the ghost qi that spread all over the mountains gradually became thinner.

And the sky is also darkening a little bit.

"Strange, where is this mountain ghost king, who has absorbed so many of his subordinates, it stands to reason that he should have come out to stop it a long time ago?" Su Zimo said curiously.

After all, in the past half a day, there have been nearly a thousand ghosts devoured by the Xuanyin Banner, not to mention nearly a thousand, and many of them are obviously ghosts, and ghosts of this level are also rare.

If it is placed on other parties, it is almost difficult to find, and only on this mountain where ghosts gather will there be such a harvest.

And as the leader of this mountain, would the ghost king of the mountain sit back and watch his subordinates being devoured little by little, indifferent?

"No matter."

Shaking his head and leaving the doubts in his mind behind, Su Zimo also hurriedly sped up his speed and continued to search for the large and small ghosts hidden on the mountain.

After all, I finally encountered such a treasure land with dense ghostly energy, if I didn't take advantage of this time to repair the Xuanyin Banner, I really don't know if there will be such a good thing next time.

It seemed to confirm the thoughts in his heart, just after Su Zimo had just controlled the Xuanyin Banner and devoured a powerful ghost, a voice like thunder sounded.

"Wu Na mortal, dare to wantonly slaughter my mountain ghosts, could it be that I, the ghost king of the mountains, do not exist, looking for death!"

In the distance, a black mist rose up, as wide as the ocean, obscuring the sky and the sun.

Suddenly, a biting cold wind appeared out of thin air, and an invisible sense of oppression surged into Su Zimo's heart.

The yin wind was blowing, and the pitch-black ghost qi on the side of the sky was also swept in quickly, and dense ghosts were floating in the air, and at the forefront was the ghost king of the mountain surrounded by ten thousand ghosts!

(End of chapter)