The sky was slightly bright, Chen Ping'an left the inn, and said goodbye to the guy who was napping at the counter and checked out.

The young man didn't care, and nodded, he understood.

Although the young ranger with a hat on his head checked out two days early, but the money was not in his pocket, the young man was a little unmotivated, and asked the woman who worked at the inn to clean the room, and then talk about it later.

The young man turned his head and looked at the deserted street outside the inn, where the young ranger was gone.

As soon as he thought of the gossip news from the mural city, he was a little unhappy, the opportunity of the three pictures of the goddesses and goddesses of the heavenly court were abducted by outsiders, and he ran there if he had nothing to do, thinking that these three goddesses were not angry, they must also be going for the appearance of the man and his family background, the young man thought about it, and became more and more deflated, and the rat hit the hole in the ground, and he was angry to death.

Chen Ping'an left the bazaar, went to the archway at the entrance of the Ghost Snake Valley, and handed over five snowflakes with the monk who guarded the door of the Phi Ma Sect, and got a nine-fold seal clearance jade card.

The toll is not expensive, just a dozen bowls of swaying river gloomy tea.

And this fairy money can also be owed on credit to the Phi Ma Sect, so in the northern countries of the Bone Beach, many desperate outlaws, into the Bone Beach, do three things, spend a few pennies in the swaying river ancestral temple, burn three incense sticks, pray with the river god, and then go to the mural city goddess to try their luck, and then go to the Naiheguan Market to buy a copy of "Rest assured set", after the archway building, you can hand over your life to God to dispose of.

After paying the money, I got the seal text as "Hehe Tianwei, Shock and Kill Ten Thousand Ghosts", the powerful yin spirits in the city near the south of the Ghost Snake Valley, most of them will not take the initiative to provoke the guys who hang the jade plate, after all, the Immortal Master of the Phi Ma Sect, is stationed in the Ghost Snake Valley all the year round, and often leads the monks of the two towns to hunt the Yin Things, but the big and small city lords will not deliberately restrain the ghosts and ghosts under their command for this reason. In the early days, many city lords in the south did not believe in evil, but they liked to wait for the opportunity to torture and kill the people who hung the jade plates, and as a result, Zhu Quan, the immortal master of the pond, led several ancestral monks to pass on the immortal monks, and several times went deep into the hinterland alone, she fought for the fundamental damage of the avenue, and also beheaded several culprits to show the public.

The situation was the most dangerous, only the Immortal Master of Yu Chi returned with a serious injury, and the heads of three city lord Yin Spirits hung around her waist, after that, she was detained by the old sect master in the back mountain prison, and ordered that she would not be allowed to go down the mountain until she entered the upper five realms for a day. When she was finally able to get out of the mountain, the first thing she would do was to return to the Ghost Snake Valley, if it wasn't for the fact that before the old ancestor of the mountain was released, she made a strict decree that the sect masters of the past dynasties were not allowed to start the immortal soldiers given by the Middle Earth Sect without authorization, and mobilize the 100,000 Yin soldiers who raised them to attack the Ghost Snake Valley.

At this time, in addition to Chen Ping'an, who was alone, there were three groups of people waiting over there, including friends who traveled to the Ghost Valley together, and Hu Cong who followed him closely, waiting for the time together.

Entering the Ghost Valley to practice, as long as it is not a gamble, it is important to pay attention to a good day and auspicious time.

Some seniors of families or divisions each told the younger generations around them to be more careful when they enter the Ghost Snake Valley, and many reminders are actually old tunes, and they are all on the "Rest Assured Collection".

Chen Ping'an hung the jade plaque around his waist, stood a little far away, and kept warm by himself.

As soon as the time came, the old monk of the Phi Ma Sect, who was standing in the center of the first two-color glazed archway building, gave way and said an auspicious word, "I wish you all smooth sailing and a safe journey." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled.

I really have a good name.

Chen Ping'an walked at the end, a number of archways, different shapes, different plaque contents, eye-opening.

Entering the Ghost Snake Valley this time, Chen Ping'an wore a robe and green shirt named Qingcao given by Wu Yi, the female Jiao of Ziyang Mansion, and took out the walnut bracelet presented by Liu Zhimao of Qingxia Island from the square inch, and hid it in the left sleeve together with a stack of yellow paper talismans drawn last night. Barrier breaking talisman, of course, there are three square inch talismans, one of which is painted on rare talisman paper made of golden material, last night consumed a lot of Chen Ping'an's spirit, which can be used to escape or fight for his life, this golden square inch talisman with the god drum style, the best effect.

This road, everyone actually walked a stick of incense kung fu, passing through twelve archways, on the left and right sides stood a respected two zhang high armor generals, respectively, to create the bones of the ancient battlefield site of the two sides of the two sides, the two dynasties and the sixteen vassal states mixed together, the two armies confronted, fought a whole decade of tragic warfare, killed to the end, all killed red eyes, has completely disregarded what national Zuo, it is said that from the north to travel to watch the battle on the mountain Qi practitioners, up to more than 10,000 people.

Chen Ping'an looked back, the figure of the monk of the Phi Ma Sect guarding the door, has been blurred and invisible, everyone stopped one after another, suddenly brightened, the sky is high and the earth is wide, but the clouds are bleak, the rich yin qi of this small world, in an instant, the sea water poured into the major acupoints of the qi, making people breathless, feel dignified, the road chapter on the "rest assured set", there is a detailed explanation of the corresponding method, the front three groups of qi practitioners and pure martial arts have been in order, each resisting the attack of yin qi.

One of the young qi practitioners wearing mud-gold robes still underestimated the fierce yin qi of the Ghost Snake Valley, and was a little caught off guard, and in an instant, his face turned red, and a woman with a knife and a bow on his back hurriedly handed over a celadon bottle, and the young man drank the Sanlang Temple Ganlin brewed in his own mountain in the bottle, and then his face turned ruddy. The young man was a little embarrassed, and smiled apologetically with the woman who looked like Hu Cong, the woman smiled, began to look around, and met the eyes of an old man in black robes who had always stood behind the young man, and the old man signaled that she should not worry.

Ghost Valley is not only a good place for training, but also a good time for the enemy to send dead soldiers to assassinate.

Women and old men are all subordinates.

A woman of about thirty years old is a pure martial artist who has just entered the Six Realms, which is extremely rare.

Although the rivers and lakes in Beiju Luzhou are extremely meteoric, there are not many female martial artists who can get the reputation of a small grandmaster, and it is even more rare to be able to rank among the six realms at such a young age.

Often only the immortal family of the head of the sect and the tycoons of the dynasty can cultivate such outstanding family children and be loyal.

As for the black-robed old man, it is even more unfathomable, making it impossible to tell the difference between a pure martial artist and a qi practitioner.

In another group of qi practitioners, a sturdy man held a nail pill in his hand and put on a pair of snow-white soldier nectar armor, the glow flowed, and the yin qi nearby could not get close.

An old monk, take off the box behind him, made a slight sound of porcelain bumping, the old man finally took out a jade pot spring bottle shaped gracefully like a woman's body, obviously a good quality of the spiritual weapon, to the old monk behind the palm of his hand, only to see that in all directions, wisps of pure yin qi, began to gather into the bottle, but the yin qi of heaven and earth came and went quickly, a moment of effort, the mouth of the pot just condensed a small grain of water beads, gently suspended in the air, never fell into the pot.

A middle-aged monk, shaking his sleeves, appeared in the palm of his hand a small green and lovely banana leaf banner, two fingers twisted the rosewood banner handle, a flicker, it became an arm-length flag, the wooden handle was tied with a golden spike, for the middle-aged monk to hang this banana leaf banner on the wrist. The man silently recited the mantra, and the yin qi suddenly washed the surface of the banana leaves and banners like a stream, like a person holding water to wash his face, this is the simplest method of quenching, it is simple, it is nothing more than taking out the spiritual weapon, just a continent, and there are several feng shui treasures, yin

Can the qi be rich and pure? Even if there is, it has already been occupied by the Great Gate Sect, and it is strictly encircled, and outsiders are not allowed to touch it, where will it be like a monk of the Phi Ma Sect who allows outsiders to draw it at will.

The two monks who traveled through the Ghost Snake Valley together looked at each other and smiled, the purity of the Yin Spirit Qi in the Ghost Snake Valley was indeed different, and it was the most suitable for them who were proficient in the Ghost Dao.

It's really a mountain of gold and silver.

Now it's up to you how much you can move.

As for the soldier monk who had a nail pill, it was the guard they paid for together and hired with a lot of money, and the innate yin qi bred by the Ghost Snake Valley was compared to the border between the Bone Beach and the Ghost Snake Valley. The yin qi that has been screened by the landscape formation of the Phi Ma Sect is not only more abundant, but the cold and evil qi is heavier, the closer to the hinterland, the more valuable it is, and the danger will become greater and greater.

Chen Ping'an glanced at it a few times and then stopped looking.

It is a big taboo to enter the valley to absorb yin qi, and the Phi Ma Sect clearly reminded on the "Rest Assured Collection" that this move is easy to provoke the hatred of the local yin spirits in the Ghost Valley, after all, who wants to have a thief in their own house.

It's just that everyone has their own fate, their ability is high enough, and their courage is big enough, and the Phi Ma Sect will not stop it.

The last two looked like a pair of young Taoist couples, each carrying a strange large wooden box, as if they had come to the Ghost Valley to pick up the leak. In addition to the yin qi and white bones in the Ghost Snake Valley, the most precious, in fact, there are many strange flowers and plants and spiritual birds and beasts that grow in this small world, there are many records on the "rest assured set", but the Phi Ma Sect has been open for thousands of years, and there are countless people who come here to try their luck, and the monks of the Phi Ma Sect themselves also have special people who are looking for all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures all year round, so in the past hundred years, there have been very few people who have been blessed with great fortune and successfully found what is eye-catching.

Chen Ping'an squatted down, grabbed a handful of soil, and gently twisted it in the palm of his hand.

Sure enough, it was very shady, like the thousand-year-old soil of the grave land.

Chen Ping'an threw away the soil, picked up a nearby stone that could be seen everywhere, pinched it lightly with two fingers, and frowned, the stone was almost muddy, quite soft.

It is worthy of the ghost valley, such a strange water and soil.

There are two towns built in the Ghost Snake Valley, one town is called Lan Musk Deer, and the other town is called Qinglu, the former is located in the southernmost part, the scale is the size of the Nanai Heguan Market, and the latter is located in the westernmost col near the middle of the Ghost Snake Valley, which is half of the cultivation place of the female sect master Zhu Quan, this Qiu Chi Immortal Master stays here all the year round, and within three hundred years, the city lord of Jingguan City has "visited" twice Qinglu Town, all went alone, and fought with the immortal monks of the Phi Ma Sect led by Zhu Quan, and they were all turned upside down, and the immortal master of Qiuchi, whose natal object was a magic knife, cut off countless nearby mountains.

The two northbound roads of the Ghost Valley were also born because of this.

Go to Lan Musk Town, the most peaceful, the distance is also close, almost a straight line, but eighty miles of road, although the distance is short, but there are several places around Lan Musk Town, have to go, there are scenic spots for people to travel, such as a long-abandoned ancient underground palace, the mountain is rocky, white as snow Baitou Peak, and there is a city that chooses to be attached to the Phi Ma Sect, the city lord is a national teacher Yin Ling who is good at Taoist talismans during his lifetime, and often barters with foreign monks.

Go to Qinglu Town, because of the twists and turns of the landscape, the road is more than 800 miles long, as for the wind and sword, or the magic weapon flying, in the "rest assured set", to put it bluntly, let you be a Jindan land immortal, still looking for death. As for the great monk of the Yuanying realm, unless it is a ghost cultivator, if he comes to the ghost valley where the yin qi is full and the evil qi is like a tide, there is no meaning in training, and he will even consume the Tao, not to mention that the Yuanying monk has always been reluctant to set foot in the red dust, and rarely leaves his own cave heaven and blessed land.

For example, the Yuan Ying surnamed Su of the Phi Ma Sect is in charge of a cross-continent ferry, which is really a helpless move with no hope of breaking the realm, and I can't complain that this old Yuan Ying is a little depressed.

Therefore, the Yuanying Realm and the Flying Ascension Realm are respectively laughingly called the thousand-year-old turtle and the eight-thousand-year-old king.

Chen Ping'an chose to go directly to Qinglu Town, and he may not take the "official road" that the Phi Ma Sect worked hard to open up.

The young man, who was obviously a disciple of the mountain, and the three-person team of the ghost cultivator and the soldier's scattered cultivator, chose to go to Lanmu Town, as for whether he would take a trip to Qinglu Town in the future, it was hard to guess.

What surprised Chen Ping'an was that the Taoist couple, seeing that their cultivation was not high, actually took the dangerous road of Qinglu Town.

It is very likely that the two Taoist couples from Ye Xiu spoke softly, walked north hand in hand, and cheered each other on, although there was some longing, but there was a hint of determination in their expressions.

It's really earning money with your head tied to your belt.

Chen Ping'an quickened his pace, took the first step, and opened a large distance from them, and it was better to walk in front of him than to follow the other party, so as not to be suspicious of the other party.

The other party also slowed down intentionally or unintentionally, and often stopped, or twisted mud or pulled weeds, and even dug up soil and stones, picking and choosing.

The distance between the two sides is getting bigger and bigger.

When the two wild monks looked up again, the young ranger was gone.

The sky in the valley was gray, like the scene of the rainy weather, and the view was somewhat obstructed.

Chen Ping'an walked faster and faster.

This sheep intestine trail to Qinglu Town, try to avoid the large and small cities in the southern domain of the Ghost Snake Valley, but the living people in the yang walk in the ghost valley where the grievances of the dead are condensed, it is the fireflies in the night, very eye-catching, many of the ghosts who have completely lost their minds, for the sense of smell of yang energy, extremely keen, a careless, the movement is a little bigger, it will provoke a wave of ghosts, for the powerful yin spirit sitting on one side, these powerful ghosts with good combat power are like chicken ribs, recruiting subordinates, neither obeying control, not obeying orders, they will fight each other if they can't say it, and they will lose their troops, so let them wander in the wilderness, they will also be used as the object of military training。

In the dense forest by the roadside where a group of crows were quietly perching on the branches, Chen Ping'an stopped and turned his head to look, the shadows in the depths of the forest, the white clothes swayed, and suddenly appeared and disappeared.

Chen Ping'an simply left the path and walked towards the dense forest, the crows fluttered their wings and flew, and the dead branches trembled, like ghosts spreading their teeth and dancing their claws over there.

It's just that when Chen Ping'an stepped into it, except for some rotten armor and rusty weapons that peeked out of the mud, there was nothing unusual.

Chen Ping'an toed a little, swept a dead tree and a high branch, and after looking around, he still didn't find any strange clues, but when Chen Ping'an suddenly shifted his gaze, looked fixedly, and finally saw a tree, revealing half a miserable white face, scarlet lips, and a woman's appearance, in this lifeless dense forest, she looked at Chen Ping'an alone, her eyes were rolling, very stiff and old-fashioned, as if looking at Chen Ping'an.

Chen Ping'an helped the hat, intending to ignore the sneaky thing, and was about to jump off the high branch, but found that the branch under his feet was broken without warning, Chen Ping'an took a step away, looked down, and slowly oozed blood from the broken place, dripping into the soil under the tree, and then those armor that was buried deep in the soil and had long been rusted, as if they were being draped on their bodies, and the weapons were also "pulled out" from the ground, and finally staggered, and more than a dozen empty "armor soldiers" were erected, surrounding the tall dead tree where Chen Ping'an was standing.

Chen Ping'an jumped down, just standing on the shoulders of a soldier, never thought that the armor would immediately fall to the ground like ashes, Chen Ping'an waved his sleeves casually, and a little wind blew, and all the armorers were the same, turning into ashes.

Chen Ping'an turned his head to look behind him, and the woman in white, who had always only revealed half of her face, hid behind a tree, covered her mouth and smiled, but there was no sound.

Chen Ping'an

He asked with a smile: "In the mountains and rivers around here, where are the ghosts?"

The woman moved stiffly, slowly raised an arm, and pointed at herself.

Chen Ping'an shook his head with a smile, "I mean the kind that can't be killed with one punch." ”

The woman in white was stunned for a moment, and suddenly her face turned hideous, under the miserable white skin, like earthworms rolling away, she made a palm knife in one hand, like a knife to cut tofu, cut down a big tree as thick as the mouth of a well, and then slapped it with one palm, and smashed it towards Chen Ping'an.

Chen Ping'an handed it forward with one hand, and the gang qi was arrayed like a wall, and after the broken wood was impacted, it turned into powder, and the debris covered the sky and the sun for a while.

There was a chill under his feet, two snow-white sleeves wrapped around Chen Ping'an's feet, and then a woman's head drilled out of the mud.

No wonder she wants to show half of her face, it turns out that although she is half white, she can still be a woman's appearance, and the remaining half of her face is only a thin layer of white bones wrapped in skin, at first glance, she looks like an ugly woman who has only given birth to half a face.

Half of her face was like a poor woman crying, and she said in a trembling voice: "The general hates me, just kill me, don't cut my face with a knife, I can't bear the pain." ”

Chen Ping'an let her sleeves wrap around her feet and looked down, "You are one of the four henchmen and ghost generals of the nearby Greasy City Lord, right? Why do you have to be so close to the road? I have the jade plate of the Phi Ma Sect with me, you shouldn't come here to look for food, and you are not afraid that the monks of the Phi Ma Sect will trouble you?"

The white-clothed female ghost just didn't listen, and stretched out two fingers to tear the faceless half of the face, and the white bones inside were still covered with sharp weapon marks, which showed that she suffered an unusual pain before she died, she cried silently, and pointed to the bare white bones of half of her face, "General, it hurts, it hurts." ”

Chen Ping'an actually squatted down, clasped his hands in his sleeves, and looked at her, "Okay, your little ecstasy is useless to me." I heard that the relationship between Greasy City and Phi Ma Sect has always been good, but you have a group of sworn enemies, led by a land fairy Yin Spirit who is good at hand-to-hand combat, with few soldiers and horses, there are more than a dozen powerful ghosts, but they often wander around and commit crimes, such as the elite scouts over there, come and go, that Jindan Yin Spirit, who likes to eat live people the most, especially Qi practitioners, fall into their hands, life is better than death, such as people raising pigs and dogs, cut off a leg today, Ming'er cut off a piece of meat, and do not hurt his life. They are also knowledgeable, they don't dare to offend the ghosts of the big city, they pick soft persimmons and take them, and they secretly grab one or two women's femininities every once in a while, and the situation is even more miserable. ”

The female ghost in white turned a deaf ear and just muttered, "It really hurts, it really hurts...... I knew I was wrong, and the general slashed lightly. ”

At this moment, Chen Ping'an's surroundings were already filled with white mist, as if he was wrapped in an invisible silkworm cocoon.

Chen Ping'an's shoulders moved slightly, his anger shook violently, and the white mist shattered.

The female ghost knew that something was wrong, and was about to escape from the soil, when Chen Ping'an quickly hit her forehead with a punch, and beat her body to the yin qi rotation and blockage, and then Chen Ping'an reached out and grabbed her neck, dragged it out of the dirt, shook her wrist, and threw it heavily on the ground, and the female ghost in white curled up, like a snow-white mountain snake that broke her muscles and bones, and collapsed to the ground.

Chen Ping'an sighed, "If you continue to rub it like this, I will really be heavy-handed." ”

The white-clothed female ghost giggled, fluttered up, and turned into a three-foot tall femininity, and the snow-white clothes on her body also became larger.

"Reassuring Collection" once had a few concise sentences to introduce this greasy city yin thing.

The female ghost claims to be half-faced, was a meritorious general's concubine before her death, and turned into a resentful spirit after her death, because she has a robe of unknown origin, she is good at transforming beauties, and blinds the monk's mind with a fog barrier, allowing her to be slaughtered, knocking on the bone and sucking the marrow, and sucking the aura like drinking. It was extremely difficult to kill, and he was once hit by the sword of the Earth Immortal Sword Xiu who traveled through the Ghost Snake Valley, and he still survived.

The huge white-clothed ghost creature swayed its sleeves like river waves, and she stretched out a palm as big as a futon and wiped it down on her face.

She stared at Chen Ping'an, and only one eye was glowing with colorful glass.

Then, in an instant, she conjured a face out of thin air.

Chen Ping'an narrowed his eyes, "This is your own death." ”

The female ghost began to surround Chen Ping'an, wandering around, her lips did not move, but there was a warbler and swallow language, lingering around Chen Ping'an, extremely tiresome and demagogic, "Are you willing to kill me? You can kill me? Why don't you linger with me?"

If it was before, whether it was traveling to Aquarius or Tongye Continent, and that time he strayed into the lotus flower blessed land, Chen Ping'an would carefully hide the ability to press the bottom of the box, and the opponent would have a few catties and taels, and he would exert as much strength and means, which can be described as cautious and cautious, step by step. If it was elsewhere in the past, when you met this white-clothed yin thing, you must have fought with fists first, then some talisman methods, followed by the flying sword fifteen in the sword raiser, and finally the sword fairy behind the sheath.

But this time, Chen Ping'an directly pulled out the sword out of the sheath, held the sword fairy, and cut off the head of the yin thing with a sword, after the corpse was separated, the head that returned to its original appearance, appeared in the air for a moment, and then fell straight to the ground, and suddenly a huge wail broke out from the half of the woman's face on the head, and was about to make a move, he had already nailed Chen Ping'an to death with a sword in place, grabbed it casually, and held the snow-white robe in the palm of his hand, turning it into the size of a silk scarf, light as a feather, full of aura, slightly cool but without a yin atmosphere, it is a good robe, maybe it is not inferior to the grass robe on his body。

This female ghost doesn't have any combat power, just like Chen Ping'an said, it is not difficult to beat her half to death with one punch, but once the other party's true body is not here, no matter how she kills, it can't hurt her roots, it is extremely difficult, and in this place where the yin qi is strong, there is no physical female ghost, maybe she can rely on the secret technique to die and live countless times in front of Chen Ping'an's eyes, until the "skin" similar to the Yin God traveling far away is exhausted, and the connection with the real body is broken, and it will not stop.

The same is true for the fifteenth day of the first month of the flying sword, they can't be like the legendary land sword immortal's natal flying sword for the time being, they can penetrate the flowing water of time, ignore the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, as long as they follow the slightest clue, they can kill the enemy invisibly.

Only the sword immortal behind it is different.

The greasy female ghost in the city who came inexplicably and disappeared inexplicably, not only was the skin completely scattered in the blink of an eye, but it must have hurt the natal true body somewhere, and the sword fairy swept back the scabbard by itself, silent.

As soon as Chen Ping'an put the exquisite robe into his sleeve, he saw a rickety old woman not far away, who seemed to be walking slowly, but in fact shrunk into inches, standing more than ten steps in front of Chen Ping'an, the old woman's face was gloomy, "It's just some painless temptation, why do you want to kill the killer so much? Is it really soft persimmon in my skinny city? The city lord has already arrived, you just wait to die." ”

Chen Ping'an looked up, there was a huge chariot in the air swimming against the wind, surrounded by vast, female officials like clouds, some people holding treasure covers to shade the sun, some people holding jade wat to open the way, and there are huge feather fans that block the wind and dust, and the stars arch over the moon, making this chariot like an imperial parade.

It seems that the lord of Greasy City has come in person.

In the Valley of the Ghost Dragon, whether it is the heroic spirit who cuts the land as the king, or the strong yin spirit who occupies a side of the landscape, it is even more lawless than the large and small island owners of Shujian Lake, this group of greasy city female ghosts is just not powerful enough, and the bad things they can do are not big, and compared with other cities, the reputation is slightly better.

Chen Ping'an helped the hat, retracted his gaze, and looked at the old woman with an uncertain expression, "I'm not scared." ”

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