Everyone was deeply saddened by Yun Yanchu's words.

Yun Yanchu spoke again, "There are only two ways for ghosts, one is not to make trouble, not to absorb people's essence until they exhaust their souls, and the other is to become a ghost cultivator who everyone can get and be punished, and harm the world. ”

Hearing this, everyone's faces changed slightly, and it was indeed as Yun Yanchu said.

If they don't cultivate the ghost path, one day their souls will be scattered, and if they cultivate the ghost path, they will inevitably hurt people and attract crusades.

And there is one more important, and at the moment the most important.

They couldn't leave the Demon Refining Tower.

Unlike Yun Yanchu, who was able to use the token to leave, their only way out was through the ninety-ninth floor.

Regardless of whether or not you can or leave from the hand of the big demon on the ninety-ninth floor.

Just said that when they went out, they had not cultivated the ghost path and could not control their own qi, which was already a big taboo.

Once the immortal cultivators perceive the existence of a bad spirit, they will inevitably force them to manifest themselves and encircle and suppress them with all their might.

In this Apocalypse Sword Midtown, they had no chance of surviving at all.

Everyone looked at each other and turned their eyes to Yun Yanchu.

Yun Yanchu never showed half a minute of haste from beginning to end, but it was unpredictable.

The probability of them leaving the Demon Refining Tower is almost zero, and they are still just a wisp of ghosts, what can Yun Yanchu trade with them?

Finally, they chose to ask, "What do you want?" ”

Yun Yanchu heard the satisfied question, and the corners of his lips curled slightly and said: "I want you to make me the lord and my ghost slave, and I will take you out to ensure that no one knows." ”

Hearing Yun Yanchu say this, Jiang Jun's eyes gradually widened when he was standing behind Yun Yanchu.

What is the ...... How is it so familiar?

Yun Yanchu seemed to say this to himself back then.

Three hundred years, in order to survive, he sold himself to Yun Yanchu for three hundred years.

Now he is being bullied so much that he can't fight back, and he can't scold back.

Jiang Jun's thin lips moved, but in the end he still didn't speak.

Because I was drenched in the rain, I had to tear up other people's umbrellas.

It hardly takes a thought to know that these people are bound to agree.

Even if Yun Yanchu made any more excessive demands now, as long as he could take them away safe and sound, they would agree.

It is better to be alive than to be dead, and none of them came in running to die.

The conditions proposed by Yun Yanchu are good, but he did not say the deadline.

As soon as Jiang Jun thought of this, one of them thought about it and asked, "The girl wants us to be ghost slaves for a few years?" ”

The man's name had quietly changed, and his mood was different from what he had just been.

"Three hundred years."

The exact same number of years made Jiang Jun feel more and more that Yun Yanchu had other plans.

After being a ghost slave for three hundred years, he is sure that he will not die, but these imps are cannon fodder characters at best.

One of them stood up and asked, "Will the girl let us do something that endangers our lives?" If so......"

Before he could finish speaking, Yun Yanchu directly interrupted the man's words, "You have no choice. ”

Yun Yanchu's indifferent gaze fell on that person.

With just one glance, the man suddenly reacted to his situation, and his expression was gloomy for a moment.

He retreated to his place, and Yun Yanchu admitted that he had given enough time.

She raised her hand slightly, and the Nether Crystal appeared in her hand, "I don't force it, if you are willing, you will come forward and enter this crystal, and if you don't want to, you will stay here." ”

Yun Yanchu was too calm and indifferent, making everyone feel that she would leave without nostalgia at any time.

But they were anxious in their hearts, afraid that if they didn't grasp this opportunity, there would be no future.

Soon, driven by his own heart, several ghosts floated forward to confess the Lord.

Seeing that people around him stepped forward one after another, those who were originally hesitant also stepped forward.

Seeing these people on the road of no return, Jiang Jun stood aside and shook his head and sighed secretly.

Tens of thousands of ghosts have successfully recognized their masters, and all the ghosts that were originally dark have entered the Netherworld.

Looking at the empty ninety-eighth floor, Yun Yan Chu walked towards the teleport.

Jiang Jun floated behind Yun Yanchu and entered the teleportation together.

A white light flashed in front of him, and before he could see the vision, there was a trickle in his ears.

Yun Yan opened his eyes and saw that he was on the plank road in the middle of the valley.

The waterfall that cascades from above the valley in front of you cascades like white silk into the clear lake at the bottom of the valley.

Under the mist, the whole valley seemed to be shrouded in a faint veil.

A green jade walkway leads down the valley to a house in the middle of the lake.

In front of the house stood a woman, with a tall and slender back, who seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

Pacing down, stepping onto the bridge to the center of the lake, a few white lotuses blooming on both sides of the blue bridge.

On the side of the white lotus, there are fish swimming and playing, and the tail of the fish is gently swaying.

Walking forward, the fish seemed to feel the arrival of the living, and swam forward with Yun Yanchu on both sides of the bridge.

When she walked around the house and stepped in front of it, the woman heard footsteps behind her and slowly turned sideways.

Dressed in a white dress, her black hair was pulled up and hung down on her shoulders, and two strands of silk hung down from her sideburns on her chest.

The eyebrows are beautiful, the nose is towering, and a pair of turquoise eyes are rippling, revealing a quiet and docile atmosphere.

Light makeup is applied, and on the right side of the face, a lotus flower like a golden wire is printed on the face.

She watched Yun Yanchu approach, curling her lips and smiling.

"Girl, this is Wangxian Valley, are you lost?" The woman asked, her voice soft and sweet.

"yes...... Lost ......"

Yun Yan answered at the beginning, but his eyes swept over the woman.

The woman with no spiritual power fluctuations on her body seemed to be a fairy who had descended to the mountains and lived in seclusion.

There is no danger in her body, which makes people feel extremely comfortable.

After hearing Yun Yanchu's answer, she raised her eyes and glanced at the sky, "The girl is lost, you still need to wait, Ah Chen is coming back soon, and when he comes back, I will ask him to send you out of the valley." ”

She lowered her eyes and said, as if she remembered something, raised her hand slightly and said, "The girl will go to the guest hall to sit down first, Ah Chen will come back in a while." ”

"Okay, thank you." Yun Yanchu nodded in response, and watched the woman walk towards the guest hall in the house with her.

There are large windows on three sides of the guest hall, and when you sit in them and look out of the door, you can still see the majestic and steep mountain peaks, and the top of the mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist.

After the woman took Yun Yanchu in and sat down, she went to make a pot of tea by herself.

The woman put the teacup on the table beside Yun Yanchu, and held up the teapot with her slender jade fingers to pour tea.

Pouring the tea, the woman's palm was slightly sideways, and she said softly: "The girl drinks tea." ”

The gentle tone was hard to refuse, Yun Yanchu glanced at her, then took a sip of the teacup, squinted his eyes slightly, and tasted the fragrance of the tea.

"How?" The woman saw Yun Yanchu's careful tasting of tea, and her eyes were full of anticipation.

"Crisp and refreshing, with a long aftertaste."

After a moment of silence, Yun Yanchu gave these eight words of evaluation.

But it can already be seen that it is a great admiration, and the refreshing breath makes Yun Yanchu taste the special features of this tea in one sip.

Seeing the woman's smile becoming more and more gentle because of the praise, Yun Yanchu took a sip of the tea in the cup, and then asked, "In Xia Yun Yanchu, I still don't know the girl's name?" ”