Lin Luo thought that the person named Ah Yao outside could hear his shout, and he screamed in his throat for a long time, but there was no reaction outside, so he had to give up, stay where he was, think about a way to get out, and formally think about his situation.

After thinking about this, Lin Luo found that the first task was to find a way to recover his injuries first, and the recovery speed in this Qiankun bag was extremely slow, and he was still illusory and scary for most of the day, if there was a gust of wind blowing in the Qiankun bag, I was afraid that he would be able to blow himself away. But when I was a ghost for the first time, I really didn't know how to heal my injuries.

"The ghosts of this continent should have their own set of cultivation methods, and with their cultivation, they will be divided into levels according to their own strength, and they should now be at the bottom of this food chain. There seems to be a more popular profession here called 'Ascending Spirit', listening to the meaning of Ah Yao's conversation with the others, this 'Ascending Spirit' should be of a very high status and specialize in dealing with the ghosts here!"

Lin Luo sorted out some of the chaotic information in his mind, and suddenly felt that this world was really interesting, but then he smiled bitterly, no matter how interesting it was, he had to wait until he went out of this bag, the reason why Ah Yao couldn't hear himself should be because he was not a real 'Ascending Soul Master', and thanks to Ah Yao was not a 'Ascending Soul Master', otherwise he would not be able to consciously think about these things now.

Originally, Lin Luo thought that he still had enough time and could slowly find a way to get out, but he really couldn't find a way to get out, so he took the stupidest squatting point, that is, when Ah Yao caught a ghost, Ah Yao would also open the Qiankun bag at that moment, and then he would take the opportunity to escape! But when he heard Ah Yao tell a city resident about his Qiankun bag, Lin Luo was like an ant on a hot pot, and he was a little restless.

"My Qiankun bag is of the lowest grade, and it will take seven hundred and forty-nine days to completely decompose the ghost after it is taken in. ”

Ah Yao seems to have been a little too long, but falling into Lin Luo's ears seems to announce the limit of his life, he didn't know that he had been in a coma for a few days, and today this day has passed, who knows if Ah Yao will encounter ghosts in the rest of the days, in case he can't touch it, then his squatting point is no different from sitting and waiting for death!

"God, you're joking with me, it's really one after another, did I do anything wrong in my last life, let you do this to me!"

Lin Luo pointed to the darkness above and cursed loudly.

At a distance from Peachwood City, there are thousands of miles of mountains and mountains, and you can't see the end of the mountains at a glance, as if they are connected to the horizon of the sky. It is hard to imagine that these two extreme forms of mountains could appear in a criss-crossing posture at the same time, some of which are dressed in green clothes, while others are naked and exposed with brown rocks.

On a bald brown mountain with unusually steep rocks, there is an extremely hidden cave on the mountainside, and the reason why it is hidden is that when viewed from the front, the cave looks like a large concave stone, and from the side, the cave is hidden by the raised rocks on both sides.

It is impossible for this kind of cave to have human footprints, but it is the best place for those little ghosts to live. At this time, there were more than 100 imps gathered in the cave.

When you enter the cave, you find that the inside is suddenly open, and the space is so large that it almost hollows out half of the mountain. The ghosts were all in the deepest part of the cave, and unexpectedly, they were not a mess, but on the contrary, they seemed to be standing in a clear position:

The two sides of the cave were lit with faint blue fires, and in the innermost part sat a guy wrapped in a black robe, and on either side of him stood two bloodless men, like two Dharma protectors, and the rest of the guys were standing below these three people, with a very respectful posture.

Obviously, this is a group of imps with distinct statuses, and the only factor that divides status is strength.

"Yuetou, I've already inquired about the news, the reason why Lao Feng went to that Peachwood City and hasn't come back until now is because he was accepted!"

A skinny-looking imp said respectfully to the ghost sitting on the chair above, and as soon as his words came out, there was an immediate noise among the nearly 100 imps below.

The man known as Yuetou couldn't see what his expression was, because he was wrapped in a black robe, and after a few minutes, he pressed his hand slightly, and the bottom immediately fell silent, and then he said slowly,

"The city of Peach Wood City is very special, all around are planted with damn peach trees, I have warned you more than once to stay away, anyway, there are still a lot of cities around us, if you want to absorb the yang energy of the living to cultivate, you can go to these cities, but that Feng Qi thought that he had just been promoted to the level of 'Yin Man' and was complacent, so he went to Peach Wood City privately. Even if he carried over those damn peach trees on the outskirts of Peachwood City, there were still three Ascending Masters in Peachwood City, and that Feng Qi was to blame, and he would be innocent if he was caught by others. Although I, Shen Yue, are not afraid of those three Ascending Masters, it is still extremely difficult to save people under their hands, so don't mention this matter again. ”

As soon as Shen Yue's words were finished, the little ghost below immediately shook his head like a rattle again, and said,

"No, no, no, Yuetou, the guy who caught Lao Feng is not the three Ascending Masters in Peach Wood City, the three Ascending Masters in Peach Wood City all have eyeballs on the top of their heads, and they will not easily take action for those little people below, and the other person who caught Lao Feng is the poor boy Ah Yao with yin and yang eyes!"

Shen Yue stretched out a fair-skinned and slender hand from the black robe and pointed downward,

"What? You said that Feng Qi was caught by that poor boy who picked up a Qiankun bag? How is this possible, that kid is just lucky to have yin and yang eyes to be able to see us, and there is no combat power at all, and it is okay to collect lonely souls and wild ghosts who have just died not long ago on weekdays, Feng Qi is a genuine 'Yin Man' level ghost cultivator, how could he be accepted by him as a mortal? You say it clearly, don't blame me for taking you as a sacrifice!"

That little ghost was obviously frightened by Shen Yue's words, the so-called becoming a sacrifice means that all the yin qi on his body was sucked away by Shen Yue, and when the yin qi was sucked out, he would say goodbye to this world completely, how could he not be afraid? Even the living people would kill each other, let alone these ghosts, so even if he was sucked out of the yin qi as a sacrifice, it was just a normal thing that could no longer be normal, and he hurriedly said the news he had heard from Peachwood City word for word.

After listening to Shen Yue's white fingers, he gently tapped the armrest of the chair a few times, and it took a long time before he said to himself,

Feng Qi was stunned by the ghost incense, and then was picked up by the kid and put it in the Qiankun bag...... Although this reason makes sense, it is simply unrealistic when you think about it carefully, when did the ghost incense have such great power that it could stun a ghost spirit of Feng Qi's strength?"

After speaking, Shen Yue groaned for a while, and suddenly sneered,

"No matter how Feng Qi's idiot was caught, it seems that he has to find a way to save him from Ayao's kid, it's okay if he is caught by the spirit ascender, if he is caught by that half-hung boy, then the face of the ghosts in our Bald Mountain Territory will be lost!"