"What's your daughter's name?" Zhao Zimo led the horse and walked over.

The middle-aged man was dressed in a black and purple brocade robe, and he raised his eyebrows slightly: "What does this brother mean?" ”

Zhao Zimo didn't want to talk nonsense with him, and it had been delayed for too long at this time, so he said directly: "I'll save your daughter, it's enough for you to tell me what her name is, as for what she looks like, I've already seen it, it's just ...... At that time, I thought it was a ghost that caused me to hallucinate, so I didn't stop it. ”

"You...... You ......" The lady with a good posture almost scolded him when she heard what he said, but he had already said that he was going to save people, and the lady was a little patient, so she directly endured a breath and turned her head to the side silently.

"The official's surname is Wang, his name is Cheng, my daughter is called Wang Ling'er, if this little brother really wants to save my daughter, I will not thank you for my great kindness, if there is a need, my Wang Cheng will definitely repay it!" Wang Cheng gave his hand to him, his voice was calm and unchaotic, and the eagerness in his eyes could not be hidden, but he could not do anything.

"By the way, you put this miasma pill in your mouth, this is what I asked for from a master in the Demon Suppression Mansion, it must have some effect."

Zhao Zimo accepted the milky white miasma pill, took it directly in his mouth and turned his head to leave, he didn't have this man's endurance, if he had a daughter and strayed into this kind of ghost place, he would definitely not be able to bear it for a second!

He turned his head and said: "My name is Zhao Zimo, tell me where you are going, if I don't come out after ten hours, you don't have to wait for me, but if I can come out alive, I will definitely bring you a message." ”

"Xiyao City, about to take office!"

"Good!" With a word, he plunged headlong into the ghost domain.

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There is a town ghost stele on the official road here, and the town ghost stele is carved by the sage after all, but there is only a stele in a hundred miles, although it can be suppressed in a certain period of time, the suppression of ghosts and monsters can not go out of the ghost domain, but many places will also make people hallucinate, so there are more and more people who take the path, and finally it becomes another road.

But when Wang Cheng was resting on the way, he ran into a weasel that had become a spirit, and Wang Cheng, as an official, was born unaccustomed to these goblins and ghosts!

directly ordered people to kill them, but the weasel cultivation was extraordinary, and they almost hallucinated, and they all ran to the river to wash their faces, but they didn't know that the little girl didn't know what was going on, so they chased the pet rabbit that ran away into the ghost domain.

As a result, no one can understand, is it Zhao Zimo who wants to become a Jindan and is about to be robbed?

Or Wang Cheng wanted to kill the weasel, but instead let his daughter fall to death, all kinds of situations are incredible.

After Zhao Zimo entered the ghost realm, it seemed like he had entered another world, everything was beautiful, flowers and trees, smart birds chirping, and the aura was permeated, as if it was the cave heaven blessed land of the Pure Yang Sword Sect.

But he closed his mind tightly and couldn't wait to shrink up, and there was no trace of true qi flowing, he knew that the aura of this heaven and earth, if it was not good, it was a ghost miasma, and if he really wanted to let go of the inhalation in his body, he would really become a ghost.

"I'm so fucking drunk, I won't squint when I go out in the future, and run all the way to the destination!" Zhao Zimo pulled his old face, he was really a little unhappy, but there was no way, the human catastrophe could actually be avoided, but he couldn't get over it with his conscience!

If he can't save the little girl, he will have a bad conscience for the rest of his life, and maybe he will also lead to demons.

Therefore, he followed the clues of Wang Ling'er's steps, and went deep into it, and walked two or three miles before he frowned, because he heard the little girl's voice, but there were other 'human' voices.

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Wang Ling'er finally caught the little white rabbit, as a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, she didn't know anything, his parents kept telling her, don't run around, there is a ghost domain here, if you mess in, it will be really difficult to save the gods.

"Little girl, where are you going, come to grandma, grandma will make you something to eat!" An old lady with thief eyebrows, Wang Ling'er, who found it for the first time, couldn't help but pull her home.

But this place is a ghost domain, a little popular, and you can smell it even if it's a ghost.

I don't know where a fierce man came from, stretched out his legs and kicked the old lady: "Get out, you've only been dead for a few years, and you really think you have to rely on the old and sell the old in the yang world?" ”

"My lord, leave a bite and a bite to eat......"

Not to mention that the old lady knelt on the ground and begged for a bite of meat, the visible ghosts here gathered more and more, and seemed to surround Wang Ling'er.

The little girl's body trembled slightly, clenching the warm jade in her hand, only to feel that her body was getting colder and colder, but she had nowhere to retreat.

At this time, Wang Ling'er's little face was pale, her eyes were red, and she seemed to be about to leave tears, but she still hugged the little white rabbit and said tremblingly: "I'm not hungry, I won't go to your house for dinner, I'm in the wrong place, I'll leave ......."

"Yo, you're not hungry? We're hungry, our village has been hungry for I don't know how many years! ”

"I'm not delicious, human flesh is not delicious, don't eat me!" Wang Ling'er hugged the little white rabbit, turned her head and ran out, but she didn't run two steps, and a black gas suddenly appeared under her feet, and she tripped heavily and fell to the ground.

At that moment...... Seeing those 'people' coming around again, Wang Ling'er, who was only twelve years old, hugged the little white rabbit who was almost crushed to death by her, and finally couldn't help crying!

"Wang Ling'er, come, brother hug!" Zhao Zimo came to her side at some point and hugged her.

The little girl didn't know that there was someone on her back, and the moment she was suddenly picked up, she thought that these ghosts were going to eat him, so she exploded on the spot, howling incessantly, moving all fours, and almost threw the confused rabbit out of her hand.

Fortunately, Zhao Zimo whispered her father's name in his ear to calm him down, Wang Ling'er turned her head to lie beside his neck, staring at this handsome young man in white robe and brocade with wide eyes, as if she was curious, her guards were not such a handsome little brother.

Zhao Zimo suddenly appeared, so that these ghosts couldn't help but stop, he used the qi amulet, those ghost babies who were guarding the spirit pill, when he didn't move, he couldn't tell that he was a living person, how could this group of guys see it.

It's just that this group of ghosts is unwilling, and finally a duck in his mouth is about to fly, how can he easily let him go.

The strong man who had been dead for the longest time walked out directly, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you the son of the ghost gate?" ”

"Hehe, who am I and what does it matter to you, can you see Lao Tzu's clothes? Keep your eyes open and see clearly! The white brocade robe on Zhao Zimo's body was woven by Lin Shixian himself, although it is not a magic weapon of spiritual quality, but there are similarities.

If you don't have the realm of Jindan, if you really look at the clouds, you can't figure out what you are weaving, not only bluffing people, but also bluffing ghosts!

"Ouch, I'm really scared to death, Young Master Ben, look at which guy is robbing my territory for food." A child of seven or eight years old, his face was extremely pale, he squinted his eyes and walked slowly, and the villagers hurriedly parted.

Zhao Zimo looked at the little rabbit cub who had been dead for an unknown number of years, and there were more than a dozen ghost soldiers behind him, feeling a little bad!

But he can discover the realm of this little ghost, and that's it, according to the realm of cultivation, that is, the innate realm.

As for those villagers, they are even more vulnerable, but he doesn't dare to make a move in the ghost domain, after all, as soon as he makes a move, he will inevitably leak yang energy, and when the time comes, he will definitely alarm some old ghosts, then it is not a human robbery, this is a ghost robbery......