Hou Jiuming's gaze swept over Su Qinghe, and then fell on Li Yuhong.

Compared with Su Qinghe, Li Yuhong is even more unbearable.

When the eyes fell on her, the chattering words came to an abrupt halt like a duck being choked by the neck.

At the same time, a moist and hot sensation appeared on the buttocks.

She was frightened and incontinent, but fortunately, there was not much of it, otherwise, the face would have been lost.

Like Su Qinghe, she also had the illusion of being targeted by the beast, and then she couldn't help herself.

As for the rest of Xiaocui, who was about the same as her young lady, they all appeared a little hot and humid, and then their faces were so pale that they didn't dare to look at Hou Jiuming.

After slightly shocking the three of them, Hou Jiuming withdrew his gaze, and then closed his eyes to cultivate.

It's just three mortals, just teach them a lesson, if it's more than good, then he has hundreds of ways to kill them.

Next, the three of them seemed to have jealousy in their hearts, and they stopped talking, shrunk in the corner, and lowered their heads away from Hou Jiuming.

Although it was just a glance, they also knew that it was someone they couldn't afford to mess with.

As for why a scholar in a remote city would have such a frightening gaze, Su Qinghe had a guess.

"Immortal cultivator!"

"It must be an immortal cultivator!"

Once by chance, Su Qinghe once came into contact with an immortal cultivator, and it was a martial artist who wanted to come forward to apprentice, but the other party's gaze made him stiffen in place.

According to him, it was as if his soul was frozen and he could no longer command his body.

The situation was similar to what he had just done, just like that.

"Damn, it's actually an immortal cultivator, why am I so cheap, I like to meddle in things, if I hadn't offended myself, I'm afraid I could have made friends with each other now,

These two women are too, listening to the wind is rain, how can a dignified immortal cultivator be as knowledgeable as mortals, even if they want to kill someone, no one will notice. ”

Su Qinghe felt endless regret in his heart, and at the same time, he also complained about Li Hongyu and the others, "It's all to blame on these two women, if it weren't for them chewing their tongues,

How could he offend an immortal cultivator?

I hope the other party is not a stingy person......"

And the two women, although they didn't speak on the surface, kept muttering in their hearts, what kind of person is Wang Shusheng and why does he have such terrible eyes.

Could it be that the other party is an immortal cultivator, or is possessed by a ghost?

Immortal cultivators and ghosts are not far away from them, and as a young lady from the top family in Hengduan City, she naturally knows a lot of news that others don't know.

For example, immortal cultivators, and ghosts.

Needless to say, even ordinary people know about ghosts, they just know in more detail than ordinary people.

As for the immortal cultivator, it was a desirable existence.

Once, Li Yuhong was also selected for qualification when she was a child, but unfortunately she didn't have the talent to cultivate immortals, so she couldn't become an immortal cultivator, so she could only be a good-for-nothing eldest lady at home.

This time she went out, she was unwilling, and wanted to continue to look for immortals and see if there were any ordinary people in other places who could cultivate immortals.

However, when she thought that Wang Shusheng was likely to be an immortal cultivator, Li Yuhong couldn't wait to give herself two mouths, why was she so gossipy, discussing right and wrong in front of others?

If you made friends at the beginning, wouldn't you have a friend of an immortal cultivator?

"Hey, it's too late, God forbid, don't be an immortal cultivator."

The carriage swayed along the uneven gallop road.

Both sides are covered with dry vegetation, and the farther away from Hengduan City, the more arid the environment becomes.

Fortunately, everyone carried a water source, otherwise, they would not even be able to find a water source halfway.

…………

The sun sets and the moon rises, and the day passes quickly.

On the barren grassland, several bonfires burned, and a circle of people sat around.

Everyone had dry food and water bags in their hands.

On the periphery of the fire, there were chariots and horses, which were only half a circle because of the lack of numbers.

However, even this greatly eased the work of those guards.

It may have been a skirmish during the day, which caused none of the three people in the same car to get close to him.

Even the roasted dry food was gathered around other fires.

Some of the people around him saw that he was here alone, but the people in the same car did not approach, and they couldn't help but have doubts.

What's going on, are there a few people who have a conflict?

Some people were concerned, while others were not concerned, seeing Hou Jiuming alone on a fire, some people who were panicked came to him.

In this regard, Hou Jiuming smiled and did not say anything.

After eating some things briefly, everyone chatted for a while, and then went to sleep until the moon rose tomorrow.

We all know that we are going to spend the night in the wilderness, and some simple bedding is still prepared.

Even the people in the convoy even made tents.

Although Hou Jiuming could not sleep and replace it with cultivation, in order not to stand out from the crowd, he still made a bed cover to cover up.

After a day's rush, in addition to the excitement at the beginning, everyone was uncomfortable next.

The carriage has no shock absorption, and there are potholes inside, so you can imagine how bumpy it is to sit on it.

It felt more tiring than a day's hard work.

So, those who rode in the car, almost as soon as they got under the covers, fell asleep.

"Crackle"

The sound of dry wood exploding rang out inside the camp.

A few patrolling personnel around were dozing off in the carriage, and the whole camping place was grinding their teeth, farting and snoring, which was very lively.

Luckily, it's in the wild, so you don't have to worry about lack of air circulation.

Otherwise, with so many people gathered, it would be impossible to sleep at all.

I don't know when it started, but a surging white mist rose around.

At first, it was very turbulent and barely affected the line of sight.

But after a few breaths, the visibility has been reduced to about ten meters, and even the moonlight in the sky cannot be illuminated.

Hou Jiuming, who was meditating, suddenly woke up and frowned at the white mist in front of him.

"Yin Qi,

So decaying?

Can you even encounter a ghost? ”

Within his divine sense, this white mist shrouded a radius of a hundred meters, just enveloping the camp, and everything else was normal.

It was clear that this unknown ghost was coming for them.

Although they are all strangers, they can't see death without help, so their divine consciousness spreads out with all their might, searching for the whereabouts of ghosts.

But what puzzled him was that his divine sense shrouded a range of more than two hundred meters, and he didn't find any trace of ghosts.

"What's going on, why can't I find it?

Could it be that this ghost's innate skill is stealth?

If that's the case, you're in trouble. ”

As long as the ghost creature reaches the same level as the Qi Practitioner, it will awaken its natural skills.

These skills come in a variety of ways, and they have everything.

For example, when Hou Jiuming first came to this realm, the ghost hand copied could be a sharp increase in the strength of his arms and nails.

This is just one of them, but there are also fire, ice, illusion, and so on......