The night is still coming, tonight is still the moon and the stars, Lao Li put his hands in front, standing tall in front of Gu Changsheng, Lao Li's cloth clothes blown by the yin wind hunting, Lao Li looked at the dark village in front of him and whispered: "What should come is still coming after all, but so what?!"

Gu Changming looked at the mist that was constantly approaching him and Lao Li, which could also be black in the dark night, and gently touched the talisman on his chest with his hand, and at the same time touched the copper coin and green leaf that he had been hanging on his neck and hanging on his chest.

The fog was actually abrupt in the dark night, and there was still blood in the center of the fog, and it stopped when it was about ten zhang away from Gu Changsheng and Lao Li.

"Brother, come here, why are you pretending to be a ghost, you don't want to scare me to death, hahaha" Lao Li shouted into the mist.

After Lao Li finished speaking, the black qi began to converge towards the center, and finally revealed the ghost cultivator old man, his whole body was blood-red, and his eyes were scarlet.

That ghost cultivator didn't look at Gu Changsheng and Lao Li, but stared straight at the lonely tomb behind them with his eyes. The scarlet eyes were full of pathos, and the bone-like hands were shaking all the time.

"If you knew this was the case, why bother in the first place. Lao Li said to the old man who was cultivating the ghost.

When the old man heard Lao Li's words, he instantly turned his head and glared at Lao Li fiercely, "What do you know, I'm all for his good, for his good!" The old man roared, and at the same time, there was a blood-colored aura around his body.

"For his good, for his good, to use him, to lead him to death step by step?" Lao Li shouted at the old man again.

"I didn't, I didn't! You talk nonsense, you talk nonsense! Ah, I'm going to kill you, kill you!" The old man looked a little crazy, and he was about to rush towards Gu Changsheng and Lao Li.

"You forgot!, I'll help you think about it!" Old Li Yin Ruohongzhong, yelled at the ghost cultivator, and really calmed the old man, the old man stopped moving, his eyes were a little confused, he just lowered his head and whispered to himself: "It's not me, I don't, I'm for his good, I don't, I'm for his good......"

"I'll help you think about it!" Gu Changsheng found that Lao Li's voice was different from the past, and the sound was like thunder, shocking the spirit.

"You didn't know where you knew the wisdom of the old tree at the foot of Aoki Mountain, and you were expected to walk on the road, but at that time you didn't grasp the opportunity to capture a mountain spirit, so you began to plan. First, you caused your son to be injured and saved by the old tree, causing cause and effect between them, and then you used the serious illness of your wife, who is your son's own mother, to induce your son to reveal the old tree, and then you deliberately spread the news of the old tree, instigating the whole village to seek spiritual liquid to weaken the old tree. But you didn't expect that the villagers actually set up an incense temple for the old man, so that even if the old tree itself is damaged, you can't start with the protection of the incense in the world, so you can only use evil magic to arouse people's greed while waiting for the opportunity. Just when you were racking your brains about how to demolish the incense temple, the opportunity came, and the old tree died because of his rash intervention in the life and death of the villagers. You have made the rumors of the demon tree encourage the villagers to demolish the incense temple, and you have also found a suitable candidate, that is, your son! You are no longer satisfied with the little essence of the old tree, and you still want to make the old tree have great resentment, so you can devour and improve your cultivation. So you are dead and want to force your son, and you let him go and tear down the incense temple. Originally, all this plan was very good, but what you didn't expect, your son committed suicide, and the old tree also gave the origin to your son but did not save him, and the old tree did not have a little resentment to dissipate, and in the end you didn't get anything. Oh no, the desires of the villagers make you taste the sweetness, so you start to attack the villagers, and you yourself become this person who is not a ghost or a ghost. Do you think I'm right?!!" Lao Li asked fiercely at the ghost cultivator.

The ghost cultivator was still dumbfounded, bowed his head and kept muttering to himself: "It's not me, I'm ...... for his good", there was a look of remorse on his face, but it was as if he hadn't heard Lao Li's words at all.

Gu Changsheng was also shocked by Lao Li's words just now, and was slightly distracted. But suddenly Lao Li's voice sounded in his head, "Young Master, be careful", and Lao Li's voice directly reached Gu Changsheng's brain, not through his ears.

Gu Changsheng didn't think too much, just heard Lao Li say this, came back to his senses, and reached out to take out the talisman in his arms, but it was too late, only to see that the ghost cultivator who was still a little sluggish and godless just now suddenly became difficult, and arrived next to Lao Li in an instant, his fingers were like hooks, grabbing Lao Li's eyes with one hand, and pulling Lao Li's chest with the other. And behind Gu Changsheng, the old woman who was thrown aside by Lao Li that night with her neck broken suddenly appeared, and rushed towards Gu Changsheng, and the wound on her neck was clearly visible, but her head was sewn to her body with a needle.

I saw Lao Li retreating backwards, and the ghost cultivator grabbed an afterimage, and the ghost cultivator immediately turned and swept backwards when he saw the blow, so he dodged the punch handed out by Lao Li.

And the old woman on Gu Changming's side pounced but hit a golden light mask, and let out a terrible roar when she touched it, and then fled far away, jumping to the side of the ghost cultivator, only to see that the carrion on the hands had been scalded off, leaving only the red bones, the old woman went to the ghost cultivator's side and let out a whimpering sound, the ghost cultivator directly broke off his index finger and threw it into the old woman's mouth, the old woman happily gnawed, and the ghost cultivator grew an index finger, but this index finger was different from other fingers, red as blood.

On the one hand, the two of them didn't make any more moves, and they confronted each other more than ten zhang apart, and the ghost cultivator had long since lost the sluggishness he had just now, his face was full of vicious smiles, and his eyes revealed the evil spirit.

"Good acting, my brother just pretended to be quite similar. Lao Li sneered at the ghost cultivator.

"Hehe, it's useless! It's still a good move, brother, hehe" The ghost cultivator smiled and glanced at Gu Changsheng.

Gu Changsheng touched the slightly hot Fu Li in his arms, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and at the same time was a little afraid, if it wasn't for the Fu Li sent by Lao Li, he was afraid that he had been poisoned just now. Seeing the ghost thing again, Gu Chang's life is much better than last time, although his chest is still a little stuffy, but overall it is quite calm.

Gu Changsheng looked at the ghost cultivator with an evil face in front of him, although his face was the same, it was still difficult to connect it with the honest old man of the peasant family who opened the door for himself and Lao Li a few days ago and that night.

Gu Changsheng still couldn't figure out what was going on before and after, and what was he asking for?