The old woman sneered: "You have hurt my sister's cultivation fundamentals, this account, some of them are counted." What about the Earth Immortal Sword Cultivator who is holding a divine weapon, it is not inevitable to escape. ”

Chen Ping'an was silent.

The old woman saw that the city lord's chariot was about to come, so she recited the words, cast a spell, those dead trees like human feet, began to move, ploughed the soil, and soon vacated a large open space, when the chariot slowly descended, there were two green-clothed female ghosts who were responsible for opening the way with ivory jade wat in their hands, took the lead in landing, threw the jade wat in their hands, a burst of white light flowed like spring water flowing on the earth, and the dense forest mud ground became a white jade square, which was smooth and abnormal, and the dust was not clean, Chen Ping'an was in the "water flow" When he passed by his feet, he didn't want to touch it, jumped up slightly, waved his hand to drive a half-human-high dead branch nearby, shook his wrist, and nailed it to the ground, Chen Ping'an stood on top of the dead branch.

Back then, he followed Mao Xiaodong to fight the enemy together in the capital of the Great Sui, and Mao Xiaodong specially explained the power of a formation division afterwards.

The two ghosts who looked like green-clothed palace maids looked at each other and smiled, making the white lady suffer so much, but she never thought that she was so cowardly.

The old woman sneered and said, "This son is really courageous. ”

Chen Ping'an replied, "The old lady has good eyesight." ”

The two pretty-looking green-clad ghosts found it amusing, and covered their mouths and smiled.

In the Ghost Valley, where ghosts and ghosts are everywhere, it is rare to see a living person, and an interesting man in the yang world is even rarer.

It was like a huge chariot of a small building in a women's boudoir slowly landed, and immediately there were two female ghosts wearing gorgeous costumes, their movements were gentle, and the curtain was opened at the same time, and one of them bowed down and said softly: "City Lord, it's here." ”

Chen Ping'an looked up, in the chariot, there was a girl with a phoenix crown and a xia veil, the rouge was a little too heavy, her eyes were dull, like a puppet without a soul, and the skirt spread like a strange lotus leaf, accounting for most of the chariot, and the little girl was like the little lotus to show her sharp corners, which was very funny.

The city lord of Greasy City, named Fan Yunluo, occupies a city after his death, and specializes in enveloping women and ghosts in Greasy City to perform their duties, disgusted with men, she calls herself "Fat Fan Hou", because she was born with such a delicate body, although she is extremely short, but it is said that her flesh and bones are well-proportioned, and she is good at poetry and songs, and there are countless men who worship under the pomegranate skirt, she was an emperor who doted on an extraordinary princess during her lifetime, her body was as light as a swallow, and there were allusions to the palm dance in history.

Another female ghost in palace costume was a little helpless, so she had to remind her again: "City Lord, wake up, we're here." ”

The girl shook her head, still a little confused, her eyes gradually returned to clarity, yawned, stretched out her hand to cover it, and wore a silk sleeve on her palm, and the treasure light flowed, revealing a wrist like mutton fat and jade.

Fan Yunluo looked down at the man with a hat standing on the dry branch, "It's you, a guy who doesn't understand the amorous feelings, caused my family Bai Aiqing to be seriously injured and had to sleep in the soul washing pool? ”

Fan Yunluo saw that the young man showed no signs of speaking, and was not annoyed, and continued: "By the way, where is that snowflake robe, where is it hidden by you, and it is not a token of love given to you by Bai Aiqing, hide it and do it, take it out, this is her beloved thing, if she is alive, without her, she will die of sadness." We are kind enough to ask you for cooperation, you are willing to repay each other, don't mention this account first, you still have to rely on your fists to speak in the Ghost Snake Valley, you got that snowflake robe, count your ability, you make a price now, I will buy it back. ”

Chen Ping'an smiled and asked, "In the eyes of City Lord Fan, how much is this robe worth?"

Fan Yunluo said seriously: "How can it be worth three or five Gu Yu money, and it is Bai Aiqing's favorite, I will redeem it instead of her, as soon as Chrysostom is opened, it should be doubled, and then compromised, it should be eight Gu Yu money." ”

Chen Ping'an asked: "Next, does City Lord Fan want to ask me how much his little life is worth, and then deduct eight Gu Yu money to convert, and return the greasy city robe, and then hand over a large amount of immortal money to make amends?"

Fan Yunluo's eyes lit up, leaned forward, and her immature face was full of curiosity, "Why are you so smart, could it be the roundworm in my stomach, why do I think something, you know it?"

She shook her big sleeves, "Very good, after apologizing for losing money, I will give you a piece of wealth and wealth, and keep it so that you can make a lot of money, rest assured." ”

Chen Ping'an asked, "What kind of business?"

She stretched out her two hands forward and said with a smile: "After handing over the snowflake robe, Gu Yuqian, let's talk about this transaction that can make your children and grandchildren enjoy wealth." ”

Chen Ping'an asked, "Why didn't City Lord Fan go to the monks of the Phi Ma Sect or other traveling masters to do this business?"

She narrowed her eyes, "Those old old-fashioned people who are bent on slaying demons and demons, they have never been greedy for money, but they look down on this business, ordinary qi practitioners, the realm is low, and they can't hold up, wasting the energy of my greasy city, the realm is too high, and it is not easy to talk about the sharing of accounts between the two sides, maybe they will eat black and black, they are all troublesome things that disturb my dreams, so Bai Aiqing and they have been looking hard for more than a hundred years, and it is most suitable for you to see." ”

After saying these words, Fan Yunluo still stretched out her hands and did not retract them, her face was a little angry, "You just made me stiff like this, it's very tiring, do you know?"

Chen Ping'an fell into deep thought.

Although many large and small cities in the south of the Ghost Snake Valley, including the Greasy City, generally maintain a delicate situation of peace and quiet with the monks of the Phi Ma Sect, it is difficult to communicate with the monks of the Bone Beach, so many city lords will rely on their own background and vision, looking for one or several monks, to help match the bridge, so as to do business with the outside world, and take what they need, otherwise the Yin of the Ghost Snake Valley will not escape the embarrassing situation of sitting on the empty mountain and eating the trap As long as the Yin realm of the Ghost Snake Valley is high enough, the vision is wide enough, climb high and look far away, overlooking the entire Ghost Snake Valley, you can see some traces of luck, so the growth of every strong heroic spirit means the loss of the rest of the Yin Spirit ghosts, this is a game of chess, turf competition, there is always more you and I less, and there is no possibility of making money in harmony between the two sides. The northern territory of the Ghost Snake Valley was covered by most of the White Bone Jingguan City, and they often raised troops to invade the south, and returned again and again, so the matter of "open source" has become a top priority for the southern city lords.

The Phi Ma Sect guards the exit archway building on the bright side, which seems to be besieging the city, but in fact, it can't help the southern city lord to cultivate puppets to trade with the outside world, but he doesn't have his own plan, and he doesn't want the southern forces to be too weak, so as not to respond to the old saying that the strong are strong, so that Jingguan City can successfully unify the Ghost Snake Valley.

The old woman said sharply: "Bold, the city lord asks you, and you dare to be in a daze?"

She is the same as the white lady with half makeup, and she is also one of the four henchmen and ghost generals of Fan Yunluo in the greasy city, she was a teacher in the palace before her death, and she is also a royal worshipper, although she is a qi practitioner, she is also good at hand-to-hand combat, so the white lady and the ghost were hit hard before, and the greasy city will still dare to let her come to greet Chen Ping'an, otherwise the two ghost generals will be damaged at once, and the greasy city with a small family business is in danger, and the surrounding cities are not good.

Fan Yunluo suddenly raised a hand and signaled the old woman not to urge.

She exuded a look of wariness.

I saw the young ranger slowly raise his head and take off his hat.

The hat vanished out of thin air.

Let the old woman and the two palace dresses on the chariot feel slightly tightened.

Sure enough, it's a guy with a square inch mound and a small arsenal of immortal treasures.

Chen Ping'an casually put the hat into the objects at hand.

The hat is just an ordinary thing, it is a little suggestion from Wei Yan and Zhu Yong, reminding Chen Ping'an to walk the rivers and lakes, when wearing the hat, he should pay more attention to the breath and not to flow too much, so as not to be too dazzling, and startle the snake, especially in the deep mountains of Daze, where ghosts are rampant, Chen Ping'an needs to be more careful. Otherwise, it is like between the graves in the wilderness, not to mention the lantern night tour, but also to beat gongs and drums, learn from that Pei Qian to post a talisman on the forehead, complaining that the little ghost is shocked and cowering, but the big ghost will come to the door angrily.

Chen Ping'an in the mountains south of Shujian Lake, in fact, has already discovered this, at that time Chen Ping'an was puzzled, the golden courage has been broken, logically speaking, the "morality in the body, all evils to ward off" of the majestic atmosphere, should be dissipated and disappeared.

Zeng Ye, Ma Duyi, and Gu Can at that time were even more confused, and they didn't know why.

Returning to his hometown, he arrived at the Luoluo Mangosteen Tower, and as Chen Ping'an's realm climbed and became a martial artist in the Six Realms, he could actually be familiar with the qi machine, but for the sake of caution, Chen Ping'an then traveled to the central part of Aquarius, and still wore this hat as a self-reflection.

After Chen Ping'an lost his hat, he still deliberately suppressed his momentum, smiled, and said: "Forced by the situation before, I also had to do business with people who obviously had a mortal enemy, I am now with you in the greasy city, I can't talk about any big grudges, no matter how you look at it, you should discuss it well, and you can try it at the worst, whether you can buy and sell is not in benevolence and righteousness, but I just figured it out, of course we can do business, I am now half a burden, I do want to make money, but I can't delay my business." ”

Chen Ping'an took out the snowflake robe in the shape of a snow-white silk scarf again, "The robe can be returned to Greasy City, in exchange, you tell me the traces of that earth immortal ghost." I did the deal, and the rest, I waived. ”

Fan Yunluo got up slowly, even if she stood in the chariot, it was not as tall as the two young female ghosts in palace costumes under the steps outside the chariot.

Fan Yunluo asked with a straight face: "After so much chatter, I don't look like a bold jade burner, I am most tired of others bargaining in my life, since you don't appreciate it, then strip your soul and stay in the greasy city to light the lamp, let's do business again, this is your own suffering, put a lot of fairy money and don't make it, you can only earn a little profit." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled: "I have been taught." ”

Therefore, if you want to follow the local customs, in this Beiju Luzhou, grinding your mouth and breaking the truth is the most inferior way.

I think that the saint of the academy also went out in person to make the three great monks admit their mistakes?

Chen Ping'an glanced at the sky.

I wanted to go step by step, starting with the Jindan ghost thing with relatively weak power.

Now it seems that a change of strategy is needed.

Single-handedly, fighting the entire greasy city by one person is also a rare experience.

And because Greasy City is located in the southernmost part of the Ghost Snake Valley, not far from Lan Musk Town, Chen Ping'an can fight or retreat.

However, Chen Ping'an has already made up his mind, since the fight has started, don't leave it behind.

Even if he retreats every time, it is for the next battle with the ghosts of the greasy city.

Otherwise, if you go north alone, you have to worry about sneak attacks from your back all the time, which is the real mud and water.

And in this way, you may be able to save a golden ground charm.

Chen Ping'an traveled all the way north before, and always felt that the yin and yang barrier of this Ghost Snake Valley, carefully weighed it, if he held the sword immortal and struck hard, maybe he could really split a gap for a short time, but he split the road, and he was exhausted, once he was too far away from the small door, it was still difficult to leave, so Chen Ping'an planned to write another golden material shrinking talisman, two in hand, it was far away from the barrier of heaven and earth, even if there was a strong enemy around him, halfway interception, there was still a chance to escape from the Ghost Snake Valley and reach the Bone Beach.

It's just that this matter is urgent, and you must draw a talisman in a secluded place, otherwise once the details are revealed, not to mention two golden earth shrinking talismans, twenty will be of no benefit.

There are many immortal powerhouses in the interior of the Ghost Snake Valley, not to mention the Jingguan City Lord who has cultivated in the Jade Pur Realm, it should not be difficult for it to leave the Ghost Snake Valley, but it is afraid that the monks of the Phi Ma Sect will occupy a favorable location in the Bone Beach and wait for the rabbit. However, the Phi Ma Sect may instead hope that this ghost creature of the Jade Pu Realm can leave the Ghost Snake Valley, the demons have no leader, the Ghost Snake Valley has always been intrigued, and the fighting has been tragic for thousands of years, and the resentment between each other is deep, once there is no backbone, it will be a plate of loose sand?

Fan Yunluo told the ghosts under his command in a heartfelt voice, "Be careful of the sword that this person is carrying behind him, it is very likely that it is a magic weapon that can only be possessed by an Earth Immortal Sword Cultivator." ”

Fan Yunluo's eyes were burning, her palms rubbed, and her two gloves soared, which was one of the ways that she, the "Rouge Marquis", was able to create her own city in the south of the Ghost Snake Valley and stand tall.

Fan Yunluo tugged at the corners of her mouth, as long as the young man was captured, it must be an extremely considerable windfall! The green shirt robe on his body was no longer bad, and the wine jug on his waist, maybe it was a master who performed a trick to obstruct his eyes, and his quality was higher, plus that sword, the tribute that was handed over to Bailong City this year was not only settled, but he could choose one of the green shirt robes and the vermilion wine jug, and the greasy city could still have a big surplus, as long as he expanded more than a thousand soldiers and horses, maybe he would not have to be so dependent on people and breathe for a long time.

In the final analysis, at that time, the White Lady, who was not high in combat power but good at psychedelics, was sent here to test it, and it was a two-handed preparation, and the hard bones were not easy to chew, so take a step back and do a long-term business, but if this person was carrying a heavy treasure and his ability was not good, then it was no wonder that the greasy city was close to the water and the building was the first to get the moon, and he had a big bargain.

In the Valley of Ghosts, don't say that you eat people, ghosts eat them!

Chen Ping'an stretched out his hand and walked around his shoulder, "Play it yourself, remember to kill with one blow, and don't hurt the other party's skeleton, I have to accept the white bones of these female ghosts as capital, they are sparse, and they can't be sold at a good price." ”

Then Chen Ping'an patted the sword gourd, "Same way." ”

A long golden line swept out from behind Chen Ping'an.

The sword-raising gourd on his waist also swept out two snow-white, dark green fireflies.

On this white jade square, dozens of greasy city women and ghosts who have formed an encirclement only felt a golden light passing by, and their eyes were burning unbearably, like seeing the scorching sun, the next moment the fragrance disappeared.

A little more light passed through the center of their eyebrows.

Chen Ping'an was not in a hurry, rolled up the sleeves of his green shirt, jumped lightly from the dead wood under his feet, and went straight to the chariot.

Pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?

In the dilapidated ancient temple of the Comb Water Country, the straw sandals boy once landed on the head of a female ghost with a fist like rain, and directly smashed the plump and beautiful ghost who showed off his demeanor.

In the City God's Pavilion of Caiyi Country, he once fought with Shi Rou, who was still a dry bone ghost at that time, and it was even more neat.

At the earliest, Cai Jinjian of Yunxia Mountain was in the alley, and he also ate a sudden porcelain piece on his neck.

The old woman trembled, as if she was hesitating to protect the city lord, and swore to block the way of this person.

Fan Yunluo's face was like frost, but the next moment suddenly bloomed like a spring flower, her smile was charming, and she said with a smile: "This sword immortal, otherwise let's sit down and have a good chat?" The price is negotiable, anyway, it is the sword immortal master who has the final say." ”

Chen Ping'an's feet suddenly exerted force, and a spider web cracked, which was actually a white jade square directly made from the two spiritual weapons jade wat of the previous female ghost of the Dao Enlightenment, and suddenly it was like porcelain shattering, and the fragments were splashed in all directions.

Chen Ping'an straightened his line and rushed straight towards the chariot.

The two female ghosts tried to stop them, but they were directly shot out by the majestic fists on both sides of Chen Ping'an.

That Fan Yunluo's face changed slightly, her sleeves waved, as big as a lotus leaf, the skirt that occupied the vast territory of the chariot rippled, giggling and laughing, but the resentment in her eyes was clearly visible, and she said greasy words on her mouth: "I'm afraid of you, see you later, if you have the ability, come to the greasy city and me." ”

The chariot swayed, and the two henchmen palace maids were shaken directly from the chariot to the ground.

Chen Ping'an jumped high, stretched out his hand to probe, and the sword fairy with a spirit swept over, was held in his hand by Chen Ping'an, and slashed down with a sword.

The huge chariot rolled deftly, dodging the sword, and then instantly sank into the bottom of the dense forest, and there was a dull sound, and it fled.

Chen Ping'an toe a little, stepping on the flying sword Chu Yi who rushed over, his body was more than ten feet high, following the sound and movement of the ground, and finally looked at one place, and the sword fairy in his hand swept away, like a bed crossbow arrow, shooting away.

The chariot hurriedly changed its trajectory and dodged a stab from the sword fairy.

With this slight blockage, Fan Yunluo's escape speed will inevitably slow down a little.

Chen Ping'an stepped on the fifteenth day of the first month, and again and again dragonflies dotted the water, raised his arms high, and smashed the ground with a fist.

Beneath the earth, there rumbled, like spring thunder in the netherworld.

There were bursts of treasure light swaying underground, and a series of cursed words from the greasy city lord in anger, and finally his voice became smaller and smaller, as if the chariot had fled into the depths with a bang.

Chen Ping'an knew that this was a secret method of chariot retreat, and there must also be constraints, the more the surface "floated", the faster the chariot went, and the deeper it went, the more obstructions were under the strange water and soil of this ghost valley. At first, Fan Yunluo was lucky, but now that she has suffered a big loss, she has no choice but to choose the lesser of two evils, preferring to return to Greasy City slowly, but also to avoid the assassination of her own fist Gang Zhentu and Sword Immortal.

The Sword Immortal and Chen Ping'an had the same mind, and he stepped on it, not too high in the air, as close to the ground as possible, and then went to Greasy City.

As for the first and fifteenth days of the flying sword, they went to the ground and followed the chariot.

No matter what, Fan Yunluo can't be allowed to hide in Greasy City too easily.

Moreover, Chen Ping'an also has to try to see the protective array of the greasy city, and he can't stop his sword.

On a small hill, Chen Ping'an hovered the Sword Immortal.

There stood a white-boned ghost in a Confucian shirt but without any flesh and blood, with a sword at his waist.

He smiled and said, "The rabbit is in a hurry and wants to bite, why do you want to kill that Fan Yunluo." She has always bullied the weak and feared the hard, and she is the most able to judge the situation, so you don't have to worry about her pestering you. She has been smart for so many years, but she has been mistaken by being smart, and more than once or twice, she is dumb and eats coptis, she has long been used to it, since she is scared, she will only bow her head to you to make amends. What's more, if you really want to kill Fan Yunluo, you will break a certain rule made by Zhu Quan and the city lord of Jingguan City, and you will be killed by a group of city lords, and the ants will gnaw on the elephant, and you can only withdraw from the Ghost Snake Valley. A kind reminder, if you go further north, even if you stick to the ground, you will be found by the neighboring city lord. ”

Chen Ping'an asked, "Are you?"

The skeleton swordsman in a Confucian shirt smiled and said, "Fan Yunluo happened to help block the Jindan ghost that helped prevent the disaster, and he is famous in my city, but that's all. I advise you to hurry back to that Crow Ridge, or you'll probably be working in vain and taking all the loot from that Jindan ghost. Say it in advance, the distinction between the monarch and the minister, the master and the servant in the Ghost Valley is a joke, no one should take it seriously, the word is the head, and the king of heaven and Lao Tzu don't recognize it. Believe it or not, it's your business. ”

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "It turned out to be the city lord of White Cage City. ”

The white bone skeleton shelf draped in a Confucian shirt and a long sword obviously looked ridiculous, but it didn't give people the slightest sense of absurdity, it nodded and smiled: "Fortunately." ”

Chen Ping'an thought about it.

Chen Ping'an smiled and patted the sword gourd, and the flying swords swept back into the pot one after another.

Chen Ping'an clasped his hands in his sleeves, his left hand twisted a golden ground talisman, and his right hand held the walnut bracelet, "Does the city lord have any suggestions?"

The most powerful Yin Spirit in the southern part of the Ghost Valley shook its head, "It's gone. ”

Chen Ping'an controlled the sword immortal and drew an arc away.

The White Cage City Lord stomped his feet lightly, "Come out." ”

A chariot tumbled out from the foot of the hillside, and this greasy city treasure was badly damaged, which showed the power of the previous sword and punch.

Fan Yunluo sat in the chariot, covering her face with her hands, crying and crying, at this moment, she really looked like an innocent girl.

The skeletal city lord in the green shirt and sword smiled and said, "You, you, when can you not make a deal without losing money? Don't you think about it, a young man is cautious everywhere, but he dares to go directly to Qinglu Town, will he come to die?"

Fan Yunluo's pear blossoms brought rain, lying in the chariot, complaining, and crying.

Back at the Crow Ridge, Chen Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief.

Except for the old woman, who is gone, the rest of the female ghosts and femininities are still there.