If the underworld still exists, it is better to say that it will directly open the ghost gate, attract the ghosts of the underworld, and let them do their jobs.

But now it doesn't work, the underworld doesn't exist, even if you open the ghost gate and send these wandering spirits into the period, you can't be reincarnated.

Yang Chenyu pinched the law in his right hand, took a porcelain bottle in his left hand, and drank softly, and several yin qi entangled all those wandering spirits, and then the red light of the porcelain bottle flashed, and the suction of the bottle mouth hit, and all the spirits were included in the bottle.

The wandering soul entered the bottle, although there was not much consciousness, but naturally there was a kind of horror for this porcelain bottle, and after a moment of effort, the porcelain bottle shook, and its power was so great that Yang Chenyu could not control it.

At this time, Yang Chenyu smiled slightly, and turned out a yellow talisman with his right hand, which was covered on the mouth of the bottle, and the yellow light flashed, and the spirit in the porcelain bottle was suppressed, and he did not move at all.

Until this time, the yin and yang eyes opened by An Ziyu also disappeared immediately, but he kept Yang Chenyu's technique firmly in his mind.

At this time, Yang Chenyu just taught some basic things to the registered disciples, if An Ziyu followed Yang Chenyu's method to subdue the ghosts, it would definitely not work, without the support of mana, it was not enough to just know the method, but this is familiar, and it will be much easier to do it later.

Putting the porcelain bottle into the cuff, Yang Chenyu took An Ziyu out of the tunnel.

Liu's father and son had been worried outside the entrance of the cave for a while, and when they saw the Xuanhuang Dao robe shaking, they immediately felt half relieved, but in view of the previous experience, Master Liu still asked tremblingly: "Daoist Yang, are you okay?"

Yang Chenyu smiled: "It's nothing, it's just a strange appearance caused by the convergence of yin qi, the poor road has already dispersed the yin qi, Master Liu don't worry." ”

For Liu's father and son, Yang Chenyu did not tell the truth, which was completely unnecessary, but made the next journey a little more dangerous.

Hearing what Yang Chenyu said, the horror on the faces of Liu's father and son obviously dissipated a lot, although they were still skeptical, but at this juncture, Yang Chenyu's Taoist robe still brought them enough psychological comfort.

This is also that Liu's father and son are not familiar with Yang Chenyu, if it is the driver of Fengming Town, who can listen to Yang Daochang's words, where will there be any suspicion.

You must know that in the current Fengming Town, Yang Chenyu's prestige is unimaginably high.

The four of them got into the car, and when they passed through the tunnel, the two trucks obviously slowed down, which was completely psychological, and after driving out of the tunnel, Yang Chenyu could clearly see Master Liu let out a long breath.

Looking at his appearance, I am afraid that in the future driver's career, this Master Liu will raise a hundredfold spirit when passing through the tunnel.

Although this has added a lot of mental burden to himself, the benefits are not impossible, at least the probability of a car accident will be reduced a lot, which should be a blessing for Seon.

Seeing Master Liu's spirit improving, Yang Chenyu slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, it was already dark, and Fengming Town was in front of him.

"Master, turn right ahead. Yang Chenyu pointed for a while, and the truck crossed Fengming Town and stopped at the foot of Fengming Mountain.

Before Yang Chenyu got off the car, Meng Ting, Zuifeng, Chen Minwu and other Taoist children who had been waiting at the foot of the mountain for a long time rushed up with a group of people, opened the carriage with all hands and feet, and carried bags of medicinal materials down.

Among them, the figure of the grass bud is particularly eye-catching, how to say that there are more than 20 catties of a bag of medicinal materials, and it can carry more than 10 bags of medicinal materials in one breath, how to say that it also stands out from the crowd.

"Why are there so many people?"

Yang Chenyu got out of the car and looked at it, I am afraid that there are not so many people in his Taoist temple, there are fifty or sixty people here, so he called Meng Ting to ask.

It turned out that the person in charge of the construction site of Huang's company heard that Guan Zhu had come back from buying medicine, so he called the workers to help.

Yang Chenyu smiled and didn't say anything, thinking that it should be Huang Xiaorong's instructions, but Yang Chenyu didn't take it to heart, the other party stammered in every way, it was nothing more than for the sake of profit.

When it is appropriate, I return this favor, and I don't need to think about it.

Dozens of people, up and down Fengming Mountain several times, then carried all the medicinal materials up the mountain, Yang Chenyu also settled the rest of the fare with Liu's father and son, and asked An Ziyu to arrange for the other party to live in Fengming Town, so as not to drive overnight.

For Yang Daochang's concern, the father and son are also very grateful, not to mention that Yang Chenyu arranged it like this, even if it was not arranged, the father and son would not dare to drive overnight, and the previous incident had already made them uneasy.

The medicinal materials were carried up the mountain, and Yang Chenyu asked, knowing that Tong and the others did not eat dinner in order to wait for him, so the surname Suo asked Meng Ting and the others to work hard, prepare a few tables of good dishes, and invite the workers to have fun together, which can be regarded as a thank you.

For Yang Daochang's banquet, the workers seemed very surprised, for Yang Daochang's name, these workers from the countryside have heard of it somewhat, in their minds, such a figure like an earth immortal should be high, difficult to approach, but they didn't expect that they and others were just acting on orders, but they got the banquet.

For a while, in the hearts of the workers, Yang Chenyu could be called a good person.

There is no need to mention the banquet, the workers said that they had to start work, but they did not dare to let them get drunk, and when the bright moon was high, the banquet was dispersed.

Yang Chenyu moved all the medicinal materials into the alchemy cave with the three demons overnight, and this hard work made Yang Chenyu have some thoughts.

When he was on the Internet, Yang Chenyu often saw treasures such as storage rings and bracelets described in novels, and he forgot about them when he read them.

If you have such a treasure of storage, where do you still have to use it so hard, a ring and bracelet, not to mention carrying it around, it is also convenient for the preservation of medicinal materials.

It's just that this is just a thought, in reality, this kind of storage treasure has wood?

Yang Chenyu alone knows a lot, but they are all immortal things in ancient times, but in this era of the end of the law, there is not even a single hair.

For example, the ancient god Nuwa Niangniang has three artifacts with the surname of storage, one is the golden gourd, the second is the demon refining pot, and the third is the mountain and river community map, which is a small world of its own, not to mention storage, even a big mountain can be installed, in addition to various magical powers.

Moreover, Lao Jun's Taiji Diagram, Qiankun Diagram, the Primordial Tianzun's Glass Bottle, the Purple Gold Bowl of Yunzhongzi, the Pure Glass Bottle of Cihang Dao People, Yu Yuan's Ruyi Qiankun Bag, etc., are all immortal magic weapons that can hold items.

But the problem is that, as I said before, these treasures can't even see a single hair.

If Yang Chenyu is allowed to refine a storage treasure by himself, forget it, this is completely beyond the scope of Yang Chenyu's current strength.

The treasures of storage in those novels are simply rotten streets, and the protagonist can refine one casually, and there are hundreds of thousands of spaces, whenever he sees these plots, Yang Chenyu will sigh, it would be good if he was like this.