Old man Hu wants to go to see the ghost king to see if the other party is his sister, it's a raw mess. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After all, the ghost king travels with all the ghosts, and under the yin qi, the living are not spared.

Wu Ming and Yan Shi are okay to say, they each have means of prevention, and they are young and strong.

But Old Man Hu can't do it, with his age, he was rushed by ghosts, not to mention that he had to lose half of his life, and if he didn't get it, he would have to return to the West on the spot.

"Mr. Hu, you are too old, I'm afraid you'll die if you see the ghost king." Yan Shi expressed his opinion and did not agree with Old Man Hu going to recognize his relatives.

You must know that the different paths of people and ghosts are not a joke, and there is still a big difference between the living and the dead.

If the ghost king is really the elder sister of Old Man Hu, and the other party has not come to the door for so many years, it means that the ghost king also understands the truth that people and ghosts have different paths.

This is a tiger's head and a tiger's brain, and he took the old man Hu to find the ghost king, and it was better to admit his mistake. If he is not mistaken, the old man was killed by the Yin Qi, Wu Ming and Yan Shi don't have to think about it, they will also face the ghost king, and they will be chased and killed after being angry and embarrassed.

"If you don't take me there, then how do I know if the ghost king is my sister!" Yan Shi disagreed with his point of view, and the angry old man Hu blew his beard and stared.

Wu Ming sat aside, waved his hand when he heard this, and said, "If the old gentleman doesn't go, let's just go." Anyway, we just need to find the ghost king and draw her appearance. When the time comes, whether the ghost king is Hu Jiumei or not, Mr. Hu will know at a glance. ”

"yes, that's a good idea!"

Yan Shi clapped his hands and applauded, and then thought of the horror of the ghost king, and hesitated a little: "Brother Wu Ming, the idea is good, but the ghost king is not easy to mess with, do you want to wait for my master to come back?" ”

"What, are you scared?"

"How come, I'm not afraid of the sky, how can I be afraid of a ghost!"

Yan Shi is young and vigorous, and of course he will not admit that he will be afraid.

Wu Ming waved his hand and didn't care, in fact, he also had his own plans for doing this.

If the ghost king is really Hu Jiumei, he can start from Hujiazhuang and find Hu Jiumei's ashes before her death.

You know, ghosts seem to be powerful, but they definitely have a lot of weaknesses.

Not to mention sunlight and the like, ashes are also the weakness of the other party.

In A Chinese Ghost Story, Grandma Shu controlled Nie Xiaoqian's ashes so that Nie Xiaoqian didn't dare to escape. Similarly, although the nine-tailed fox is the king of ghosts, Wu Ming doesn't believe that she can escape the restrictions of being a ghost, and he doesn't even want his own ashes.

"Two, I'll trouble you. If you see the Ghost King, be sure to draw her appearance, please. Old man Hu didn't know Wu Ming's plan yet, and his eyes were full of gratitude when he looked at the two.

Wu Ming nodded and didn't speak, just beckoned everyone to eat wine and food, and asked from time to time about Hu Jiumei's life.

Before Hu Jiumei's death, it can be said that she was a small jasper, with a soft and weak personality.

The only thing that impressed Wu Ming was that when Hu Jiumei was still alive, she was most afraid of a toad covered with pimples.

After eating a meal of wine and food, Old Man Hu rode a little donkey and returned to Hujiazhuang to wait for the good news.

On the way back, Wu Ming and Yan Shi had their own thoughts, and even Cui Hongjian, who had bought the four treasures of the study, didn't dare to speak out loud along the way.

Without saying a word all the way, the three of them returned to Wumenju.

At this time, according to the plot, Yan Chixia should be back.

But Wu Ming took a look, but found that Yan Chixia was still not there, and the timeline obviously conflicted with the story.

"Alas, Brother Wu Ming, I've thought about it all the way, but I still don't feel safe. It's not that I'm scared, but this ghost king is extraordinary, and even my master can't do anything about her. Let's go to Yinfeng Mountain to find the ghost king, this can't be careless! "Yan Shi's personality is straight, and he is used to saying whatever he wants.

Hearing Yan Shi's words, Wu Ming also knew that this matter was a bit risky, and it was not as easy as Yan Chixia by his side.

It's just that Wu Ming knew that Yan Chixia at this time didn't want to care about the ghost king.

If Yan Chixia really comes back, not only will the other party not help him, but will become a hindrance, missing this great opportunity.

"Yan Shi, these years have been bold, starving to death, and starving to death. You've been by Yan Daxia's side for some years, don't you want to do two big things and let Yan Daxia know your abilities? Feeling that Yan Shi's confidence was not very strong, Wu Ming spoke seriously and talked about his opinion.

As soon as he heard this, Yan Shi didn't care about it in the front, and he couldn't ignore it in the back.

Yan Shi grew up beside Yan Chixia since he was a child, and he was at the age when he punched the master to death, how could he not want to prove himself.

Hearing Wu Ming's persuasion, Yan Shi exhaled heavily, and also nodded: "You are right, the master has given me so many skills, and I can't be ashamed as an apprentice." it, what kind of ghost king and demon king, I'm not scared! ”

"Yes, that's what you want!" Wu Ming patted Yan Shi on the shoulder, and discussed setting off at midnight tonight to explore the ghost king's lair, Yinfeng Mountain.

Yinfeng Mountain is the old nest of the ghost king, and it is also the most haunted place in the nearby hundred miles radius.

Under normal circumstances, even at noon during the day, it is a forbidden area. At night, not to mention the night walk of a hundred ghosts, but a few miles away from the mountain road, you can also hear the poignant ghost laughter.

The sky slowly darkened, Wu Ming and Yan Shi had dinner, and then headed towards Yinfeng Mountain.

Cui Hongjian, a scholar, has been sending the two to the bottom of the mountain, and bluntly said that Wu Ming and Yan Shi saw the ghost king and must come back to tell him. Looking at this posture, if it weren't for the helplessness, he would have followed whatever he said.

"Scholar, go back, don't send it!" Walking to the woods below the mountain, Yan Shi didn't let Cui Hongjian deliver it, because it was not safe at night.

Cui Hongjian nodded and agreed, turned around three times in one step, and reluctantly went back.

As soon as the scholar left, Wu Ming and Yan Shi began to rush at full speed.

After more than an hour, the two crossed several hills and stood at the bottom of a black mountain.

Black trees, black stones, black weeds.

Everything on Yinfeng Mountain seems to be black, and from time to time there are laughter, crying, and quarrels, faintly coming from the mountain.

"Ghosts can see the yang energy of living people, we living people have three fires, one on the top of the head and one on both shoulders, if you rush in, you have to be surrounded if you don't walk halfway."

Standing at the foot of the mountain, Wu Ming looked at this ghostly mountain, and Yan Shi's warning came from his ears.

Yan Shi said as he took out two handfuls of incense ash from his pocket.

In the next second, before Wu Ming could ask anything, Yan Shi had a word in his mouth and sprinkled incense ashes on the two of them.

"What is this for?" Turned ashen by the incense ash, Wu Ming not only did not get angry, but looked at his body curiously.

"These incense ashes are of great use, they can cover the yang energy on our bodies, and you will know when you open your eyes." Yan picked up the magic trick in his hand, quickly swiped it with his finger in front of Wu Ming's eyes, and whispered: "Heaven and earth are infinite, open!" ”

... Sou....

Wu Ming only felt that his eyes lit up, and he was looking towards Yan Shi, but he didn't feel any difference.

Seeing Wu Ming's gaze, Yan Shi smiled and wiped it on his shoulder, and after wiping off the incense ash on his shoulder, a flame suddenly rushed out.

The pale blue flame is like a candle lit on the shoulder, and it is a little strange to look at.

Wu Ming looked at this scene with curiosity and asked curiously, "Is this the effect of incense ash?" ”

"Yes, without these incense ashes, the ghost would have seen the flames on us. But with incense ashes, it won't work, unless the other party's Taoism is too high, otherwise ordinary ghosts won't recognize us as human beings at all. Yan Shi explained, covered the incense ash again, and pressed the flame down again.

Not to mention, there is Yan Shi's unique hand, which is really a bit supernatural.