Bai Thirteen's waist-length black hair danced wildly in the wind, and the whole person had broken through two meters, and the muscles all over his body were like rocks.

He grinned widely, tearing the rattans one by one like a tug-of-war.

"Misty grass, don't come here!" The old dryad panicked, it was just a ghost that had only been dead for twenty years, how could it withstand such a violent toss as Bai Thirteen.

......

"Hiccup~"

Bai Thirteen's figure gradually changed back, shook the black juice stuck to the bloodbrushing knife, and put the knife into the sheath.

With his current strength, the blood-whisking knife weighing sixty catties was already like a finger.

Even those fierce soldiers who have been fighting on the battlefield all year round are only five or six pounds of swords.

"I just don't know if eating indiscriminately will hurt my stomach. ”

Bai Thirteen smacked his lips, and the brown roots in his teeth were picked out by him, and he bit off the roots of the dryad in a hurry just now.

Ding——

"It's a little bit stronger, and it seems that I'll have to wander around in the future. Bai Thirteen nodded with satisfaction.

The ghost thing Bai Thirteen had seen in the county just now, and the people who were lost in the forest in foggy weather would eventually turn into nutrients for trees.

The soul has no place to go, and has been wandering the forest until it finds a substitute for the dead.

"The strength of the dryad just now is estimated to be at the spirit level, and it is still the strength of the previous level. ”

Bai Thirteen looked at the gradually transparent wreckage all over the ground, and frowned.

As he became aware of ghosts, the boundaries between the levels of ghosts became less and less clear.

Just like those martial artists with good qualifications and good background, they can often kill people beyond the ranks.

It seems that the ghost thing will also be related to the bloodline, and the more famous the ghost thing is in the different chronicles, the stronger the strength.

If the division is correct, then the spirit-level ghost thing should correspond to the third-rate level of human martial arts.

"Gotta get out of here. Bai Thirteen stopped thinking and looked at the increasingly thick fog around him, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart.

In the dense fog in the distance, Bai Thirteen even saw some looming figures, tempting him to pass.

"Why are you here so much? This place is still a shady place?"

Bai Thirteen ran eight pole steps, flying quickly through the forest.

The nourishing land of ghosts is no less than the blessed land of human beings, and the ghosts that are entrenched here all year round can greatly increase their cultivation speed.

"Boss, you're back. ”

Bai 13 was stationed, and saw Tian Qing tidying up two rows of lines, bowing to himself and shouting boss.

He turned his head to look, the place where he was fighting with the ghost was not far from here, and the loud noise that came out was probably heard by Tian Qing and the others.

"Don't call me boss. "Bai Thirteen's face is full of black lines, he is not a big brother on the road, he will practice martial arts.

"Okay, Boss. ”

“......”

"Call me Son!" Bai Shisan's face was angry, and he slapped his palm on Tian Qing's head, making this sturdy man's brain stunned for a while.

The people around him shut up very knowingly, and Bai Shisan looked at his palm in a daze, he obviously didn't use much strength just now......

Looking at Tian Qing with an aggrieved face apologetically, Bai Shisan quickly changed the topic and continued to march with people.

Most of the Soul Leaving Gang who followed behind were Captain Wu's subordinates, and the Soul Leaving Gang was originally a half-black, half-white organization.

The one in front of him was even more fierce than their original boss, and he actually asked them to be called Gongzi.

Looking at Bai Shisan's muscles from afar, what is the point that has anything to do with the word son.

"I must arrive at the iron mine before sunset today, otherwise I won't be able to eat!" Bai Thirteen turned around and shouted when he saw the people behind him.

"Okay boss...... Childe!"

Bai Shisan looked at the people behind him who were flustered like chickens, and touched the chin that had already come out of the scum.

"Am I that fierce?"

"Childe is in front of our mine. ”

Bai Shisan looked in the direction of Lou Xiaoyi's finger, and there was indeed a hill not far away.

A group of men and horses slowly walked through the forest, and there was a high loess wall on the right side.

"Childe, be careful, this is Liujiazhuang. Lou Xiaoyi cautioned on the side, he didn't even want to look there more.

"Oh?"

Bai Shisan was interested, he wanted to see what kind of place could make an eight-rank martial artist disappear silently.

The black and yellow earthen walls of Zhuangzi are the same as the soil of the cemetery, and the walls are a little cracked and mottled with age.

It's quiet, as if there are no people.

This is the place where Bai 13 and Chen Lanjing decided to be the captain, but now that it is getting late, everyone has been on the road for another day, and Bai 13 is not ready to go inside at night to find death.

I wanted to bypass Zhuangzi and rest for one night at the iron mine, and listen to some of the people present to understand Liujiazhuang, and it was not too late to make plans.

In the process of turning the road, Bai Shisan carefully looked at the Zhuangzi on the side, and there was a quiet silence in the high wall, and it seemed that no one was living at all.

But in the news that was refreshed in the gang not long ago, this Liujiazhuang is a living village, and there should be people.

"This is Zhuangzi who had an accident with Captain Wu, right?" Bai Shisan casually called a gang member who had followed Captain Wu before.

"Yes, Childe, Boss Wu just went in to investigate, and the result was ......"

Captain Wu was originally from the underworld, and his brothers were all men in black with a fierce face.

But at this time, when he talked about this Liujiazhuang, the horizontal flesh on his face shook unconsciously, and his eyes revealed jealousy and fear.

Soon the team walked to the place directly opposite the entrance of the village, and Bai Shisan squinted his eyes and looked inside.

There is a red-painted gate between the high walls at the entrance of the village, and there are some lookouts next to it, which are probably also used to defend against wild beasts, or the Soul Gang before the King of Beiliang.

The yellow and black walls are very high, and there is probably a huge locust tree planted in the middle of the village, and there are many high courtyard walls.

Through the small cracks flowing out of the dilapidated red lacquer gate, Bai Shisan could roughly see a corner of the scene in the Zhuangzi.

Dilapidated courtyards, dry flowers, ground covered with fallen leaves, bare trees.

A gust of wind swept through the fallen leaves in the Zhuangzi, revealing a few rectangular holes.

Bai Thirteen's pupils shrank, isn't this a pit used to make a tomb in the cemetery of Yizhuang?

There are some potholes in this village, but there are very few, and there is no density of cemeteries.

As Bai Thirteen walked, his vision also changed, and on the lintel of a small wooden house, a long strip of white cloth fluttered in the wind.

I don't know if it's Bai Thirteen's illusion, why does this strip of cloth look so much like the white silk of the folk mourning.

Could it be that the people in this village dig their own graves at the door of their homes, and then hang white silk on the lintel of their homes, which is the funeral themselves?

"No one lives in this Liujiazhuang, right?" Bai Thirteen asked softly.

"Before the accident, it should have been full, but now there are a few left, and we don't dare to investigate the specifics. Lou Xiaoyi replied in a low voice.

Bai Thirteen nodded, signaling that he understood.

Even the boss of his own family died inside, and who dared to check the rest of the gang could conclude that there were still a few families.

"It doesn't look like someone. Bai 13 looked towards the Zhuangzi here, and with the change of the position of the field of vision, he could see a corner of the scene in other places in the Zhuangzi.

The withered ancient locust and the windows covered with white gray and loess.

In addition to the fluttering white silk, white lanterns swaying in the wind are also hung in every house.

Swish!

Bai Shisan blinked, feeling that a shadow seemed to flash in the crack of the door at Zhuangzikou just now, staring at him.

During this period, nothing changed, and everyone slowly left until Liujiazhuang disappeared from people's field of vision.

Soon, the group arrived at the iron ore mine.

A barren mountain sits on the plain, and judging from the surrounding outlines and some abandoned stones, the place where Bai Shisan and the others stood was a small hill before.

Over the years, the Soul Leaving Gang has carried stones to strengthen the high walls, taken iron ore, and hollowed out several small hills.

The inside of the mine is black and pressing, and you can see a few bright lights, which should be oil lamps.

There are temporary wooden houses built by the gang around here, all of which are men, and they are not very beautiful.

Bai Shisan and the others walked between the houses, and suddenly felt that a lot of eyes were looking over here.

The faces of the originally sturdy men suddenly became unnatural.

In order not to stay in the mine, they applied to be transferred back to the headquarters one after another, and followed the current Bai Thirteen.

And all the people who stayed were the old subordinates of the former Wu team, and they were not good at these traitors.

The people who followed behind Bai Thirteen also had hot cheeks and lowered their heads one by one.

Bai Thirteen noticed this, this was their personal grudge, and it was not easy for him to interfere.

Out of the brotherhood of the past, many people in the mine tacitly transferred their anger to Bai Thirteen.

Tian Qing watched a gang deliberately sprinkle mushroom soup at Bai Thirteen's feet, which frightened him.

It seems that the people here are not well-informed, and they don't know the murderous name of their boss.

It was a master who dared to do it in front of the foreign envoy and the hall master in the council chamber, and he was lawless.

Bai Thirteen remained silent, if he hadn't dodged just now, the soup would have been sprinkled on himself.

It was getting late, and Bai Shisan and Tian Qing found a relatively intact wooden house to live in.

Because the number of people in the mine has shrunk, many houses are vacant, and there are many leaks of wind and rain.

A group of men each found a place to block the wind and sat down, took out the prepared dry food and water naan and ate a little.

Bai Shisan's residence is relatively large, because he is walking, he does not carry luggage, so he raises a fire in the house to keep warm.

Lou Xiaoyi was talking to those miners, and he seemed to be arguing.

After that, he came to Bai Shisan with a bowl of steaming mushroom soup and handed it over.

Bai Shisan also didn't expect that Lou Xiaoyi would argue with them for so long because he wanted to serve himself a bowl of thick soup.

"Thank you, you can stay with me in the future. Bai Shisan smiled at Lou Xiaoyi and asked Tian Qing to vacate a place in the room.

"I will definitely live up to my child's expectations. ”

Lou Xiaoyi's face was happy, and he didn't know why he had an inexplicable sense of security as soon as he approached Bai Shisan.

After dinner, the two waves of people were distinct.

Bai Shisan didn't have the heart to play with these people, so he found the leader of the group of miners and asked about the situation in Liujiazhuang.

"Can you tell me about Zhuangzi?"

The miners sitting around raised their eyebrows, although they were amazed by Bai Thirteen's horizontal refinement, but also because of his childish face, he was not looked at.

"Who are you?" asked one of the older miners after a long time.

"Your new captain. Bai Thirteen's friendly smile, coupled with the tendon meat, seemed quite unharmonious.