Chapter 281: Red-Eyed Ghost Clan
Xiao Doushan is just a little special.
The cold ghost qi everywhere in the ghost world is thicker than the tomb cave in the human world, and when Xiao Dou Mountain attacks, the concentration increases several times.
"The yin qi brought out by the underground qi pool or dark spring is more like the regular eruption of the spring." Xue Tong guessed.
Ten miles southwest of Xiaodou Village, the terrain is low-lying, a large wetland, and further away is the Styx River, which flows to Jiawan City.
"What you said means you didn't say it, and the villagers are not stupid, they can guess." Fan Ruhua said with a smile.
"Hey, hey, guess it!"
"Xue is not interested in the villagers, but he is happy about this eerie and cold ghostly atmosphere."
The true magic trick of the nightmare bone is condensed, and all kinds of evil qi will not be refused.
The two of them walked around the mountain for half a day, and Xue Tong chose a place where the yin atmosphere was strong in the rock crevice.
Dig the mountain diagonally downward.
The passage was dug for about 100 zhang, and the yin qi was heavier, and the cold water flooded the knees.
It took a day to find a half-man-high natural hole at the bottom of the mountain, with the sound of gurgling water.
Spring!
Bubbles of water bubbles gushing out from the dark bottom.
Xue Tong expanded the cave, filled the storage bracelet with gravel, and poured it into the valley of Xiaodou Mountain, going back and forth several times.
The yin qi was too heavy, and Fan Ruhua couldn't help frowning.
"If Xiao Dou Village knows how to do business and build a bubble pond for the ghost clan to nourish yin and keep fit, he will definitely be able to earn a lot of silver taels."
"Don't underestimate this dark spring water, the efficiency of refining inert water is ten times higher than that of the cold spring in the human world, Xue has no idle work, otherwise refining inert water can earn millions of spirit stones a year."
"Xue is cultivating in the Stygian Spring Pool, and the three evil spirits and the violent ape also need this gloomy ghost." Xue Tong said with a smile.
"It's too cloudy in the cave, I can't stand it." Fan Ruhua came out of the cave.
……
Two days later.
Xue Tong soaked in the pool, his pores were fully opened, and he inhaled yin qi wildly.
but received a transmission from Fan Ruhua.
He came out of the cave drenched wet, and saw several ghosts coming to the hillside in the distance.
The green shirt on his body dried out at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if he had just walked out of the steamer.
The first ghost cultivator, dressed as a yamen officer, and his gait did not look like a high-ranking monk.
Xue Tong's eyes and bones turned, and he launched the Ghost Concealment Technique, and his cultivation was pressed to the early stage of the grandmaster.
"Looking for Benjun," Xue Tong asked with a heavy face.
"Yes, yes, I heard that rare guests came to Dou Village to see the situation." The messenger shuddered.
In the small town of Jiawan, how can low-level ghost cultivators have the luxury of catching "Yang Shijie", and reporting the news and receiving rewards is their biggest thought.
The lord of Jiawan City received the suspicious news of Dou Village, and on the one hand, he reported it, and sent a messenger to test it.
The young ghost clan is not a monk, and he doesn't know Xue Tong's martial rank, but the ghost envoy knows how powerful.
"Benjun passed by and built a spring pool, and planned to live for a few months." Xue Tong's attitude is not good or bad.
"Oh, the prince is so interested, where did he travel here" The ghost asked boldly when he saw that he was good, taking advantage of the situation.
"Baozhou" Xue Tong said the name of the northern state, and Dou Village is in the southwest of Yanzhou, 40,000 miles away.
"It's far away, don't bother the small ones, don't go over the prince." The ghost didn't say much, and motioned for his companion to leave.
"Wait, where did you come from, Jiawan City," Xue Tong asked.
"Well, welcome to the Prince's Mansion."
The ghost is sharp and speaks smoothly and well-behaved.
"If the villagers of Dou Village have doubts, you can explain that if there is a major matter in Jiawan City that needs help, Benjun may be able to take time." Xue Tong said.
……
"Why, don't go"
Fan Ruhua originally thought that the strange ghost cultivator would cause Xue Tong to be alert, and abandoned the underground spring that was not particularly rare.
"Why hide in Tibet, the Tuluo Domain is so big, except for important big cities, the control is weak, and there is a ghost king from outside the small Dou Village, so there is no fuss."
"Even if the news reaches the state capital, I don't know how long it will take." Xue Tong said.
He built a camp, summoned evil spirits every day, and cultivated the true magic trick of the Nightmare Bone.
After April, the spring dried up, ending the multi-year outbreak.
Xue Tonggang's qi strengthened, refined a few sentences of the bone formula, and stood in front of the twelfth layer of the nightmare bone technique.
He was about to leave in a few days when the Jiawan officer suddenly arrived.
"The city lord invites the adults to attend the New Year's banquet, please give me a thin noodle." The ghost cha laughed.
"Oh"
Xue Tong left an opening at the beginning, just to find an opportunity to approach the city lord and listen to the news.
He returned the spring pool of Doushan camp to the villagers and said, "I have sent you, the concentration of yin qi is poor during the dry season, and the amount of water is only one percent, but it is enough for you to bathe and keep fit." ”
Afterwards, drive into the city.
The New Year Festival is approaching, and Jiawan City is not lively.
Hanging lamps in every house, the ghost clan does not like to be bright, and the lights are green and quiet, adding a bit of obscurity.
In the early days of the city lord Ghost Marquis, he invited Xue Tong and Fan Ruhua to a banquet to add glory to himself and Jiawan City.
In the small town of Jiawan, it has only been a few years before a ghost monarch-level monk has visited.
The New Year's feast is set for the next day.
Xue Tong and Fan Ruhua lived in a courtyard near the mansion.
"It's late today, the city lord will come to visit the prince again tomorrow morning." The ghost said goodbye.
"The city lord won't make trouble, it's hard to guarantee what happened during the April of the Stygian Spring's cultivation." Fan Ruhua said worriedly.
"If the troublemakers treat me as Yang Shijie, the city lord will not dare to play tricks, he can beat Duan Henian"
"If you don't treat me as Yang Shijie, the city lord doesn't need to make trouble, just treat him well."
Xue Tong's explanation was clear and clear.
The next day, the city lord visited and said a lot of kind words, and Xue Tong asked about the recent events.
The city lord replied that the Tuoluo domain was still peaceful, and the city divided 20% of the territory to Xinzhou as compensation for the change of land that year.
The new state lord of the state is a close friend of the domain lord Chang Kui.
And there is no new news about Yang Shijie of the human race.
……
The dinner party was forty seats, and there were many people in Jiawan City, almost all of whom arrived, Xue Tong was at the main table, barely coping with this lively scene, and Bawang ended early.
Fan Ruhua did not attend the feast, not a temporary decision, but a decision made earlier.
The ghost clan eats flesh and blood raw, and Fan Ruhua can't come!
Under the pretext of practicing gong qi, the temporary notice did not come, and he was also worried that he would say it too early and be calculated by the city lord.
Xue Tong drank wine and ate meat, he had the experience of eating raw beast meat and replenishing evil qi, and several innate high-grade beast meat at the banquet did not need to frown when they were so-so.
The banquet was so lively!
"Boom!"
There was a loud bang, and there was a violent explosion in the city!
The window paper in the banquet hall was shattered, and the green lights were swaying.
Xue Tong was the first to jump out.
In many places in Jiawan City, fires were ignited.
Dozens of black shadows quickly approached the guest house.
A different kind of ghost!
The face is darker, the eyes are redder, and the breath is more yin!
The blood flashed, and a Jiawan ghost clan was already in a different place.
"Red-eyed!"
The city lord of Jiawan shouted and fled quickly.
Seeing that the red-eyed ghost cultivator in the middle of the congenital stage was about to be surrounded, the city lord of Jiawan only had the qualifications to escape.
The red-eyed ghost clan did not chase after them, bypassed Xue Tong, and killed the guests during the New Year's Festival.
Fan Ruhua flew over and joined Xue Tong.
"The battle between different branches of the ghost world, let's go!"
Before Xue Tong left the city, he captured two congenital-level red-eyed ghosts alive.
……
After some torture, I understood the approximately.
The red-eyed ghost is a branch of evil ghosts, and it is not a great force in the Tora Domain, and its activity space is limited.
The red-eyed ghost cultivator revealed extremely important news: the red-eyed ghost has a powerful ghost, and this dispatch is by no means a hasty move.
"The Toro Domain will become a red-eyed world!"
The red-eyed demon laughed wildly, regardless of the identity of the captive, "Let me go, and you will have a foothold when the Tora Domain is subverted in the future." ”
"How many red eyes are coming, why are they attacking Jiawan?"
"Taking advantage of the loose precautions during the New Year's Festival, Hongjing tried to make chaos in the two cities at the same time."
"Du Lao must also be a sea of fire at this moment!"
"After all, the red eyes are small, and it is difficult to become a climate!"
"Dao Chief, don't you understand, the ghost world is layered, the Tuluo domain and the Luo domain are the closest to the human race, and the appearance, posture, and voice of the ghost race in the two domains are similar to the human race."
"Red eyes, green eyes, and thorny tongues, the three major branches of the next layer, some of which exist in the two domains of Tora and Luo."
"Our nation's overhaul was born, sooner or later, tearing open the gaps in the layer boundary, the red eyes will continue to replenish, and the strength is so strong that it can occupy at least half of the Toluo Domain."
The red-eyed ghost said triumphantly.
"Ghost Venerable was born," Xue Tong exclaimed.
"Hey, exactly!"
"Lord Ghost Venerable hides in the secret place of the territory, endures humiliation and burdens, and finally becomes today's great cause!"
"Ghost Realm Floors"
Xue Tong asked, he had heard of the eighteenth layer of hell when he was young, and consulted the canons when he became an adult, but because the ghost world was too mysterious, there were many conflicts in the records, and there was no unified conclusion.
"I don't know the details, I only know the upper three floors." The red-eyed ghost said.
"I read that you said so much, spare your life!"
Xue Tong took off the red-eyed ghost identity card.
Hongyan didn't expect Xue Tong to really let people go, so he was stunned, and when Xue Tong stared, he reacted and fled in a hurry.
……
"The ghost clan is in turmoil, the alarm of the valley road is lifted, there is no worry in the short term, we hurry up and go to the north, and when the vultures and white tigers are upgraded, we will return to the human realm as soon as possible." Xue Tong said.
He and Fan Ruhua changed to a boat, all the way to the north, a journey of more than 100,000 miles, spending half a month's effort, and spending 2 million spirit stones.
The vast snowfield under your feet, thousands of ice peaks stand.
"Northwest of Selangor, the coldest place in the Toro region!"
Cultivators are usually not afraid of the cold, especially until the day after tomorrow, even if the water turns into ice, they can endure it.
However, the cold in the northwest of Selangor is by no means enough to describe the dripping ice into ice, and ordinary stone and iron bars can be broken like brittle tiles with just a light touch.
Fortunately, Fan Ruhua was at the peak of her congenital nature, and she was only slightly uncomfortable, while Xue Tong talked and laughed and was unaware.
"It's cold here, let's find a place."
Xue Tong landed in the snow and summoned the white tiger.