"The orange peel red light, the bone spirit town road, is the evil art of the Kuishan Gate, and it is usually used by ghost cultivators."

"The lantern is the guiding light of the road ahead, and these little 'bone spirits' are just providing the power of yin and evil as the energy for the formation to operate."

"If we destroy them, the power of the evil will overflow, and we will lose our luck if we kill the young 'bone spirits.

"If you don't kill them, they'll in turn harass them endlessly."

Murphy silently withdrew the nameless long sword, and muttered in a low voice, "These ghost cultivators, one by one, are really insidious."

Instead of answering, I stood at the entrance and shouted a few times towards the front.

"In the lower Zhuge Qianlong, he is the descendant of Zhuge Jun, the dragon slaying immortal."

"I borrowed this place today to disturb the mountain lord's immortal cultivation, please forgive me!

"Prepare a small courtesy, please make it convenient for the mountain master."

I don't plan to make a rash move until I find out whether the other party is friend or foe.

I took out a wooden table from the storage bag and brought out three plates.

"Murphy, are you going to live?"

"Ready, in the second storage bag."

With Murphy to help us prepare the logistics, this is really down-to-earth.

Storage bags are something like a space stillness, and living creatures will die immediately once they are put in, but the meat will always remain fresh.

I took out a chicken, it had been in it for a long time, but the carcass was still soft.

Click-

The rooster was cut off by a knife, and the blood was sprinkled into the white porcelain bowl, which was regarded as a sacrifice for the ghost cultivator.

There was a bowl of white steamed buns next to it, and three red dots were dipped in cinnabar on it.

In the center of the altar is a bowl of fine liquor.

After doing all this, I lit three pillars of sandalwood and respectfully waved forward.

We are here to worship the mountain and borrow the way.

If the other party is the king of the mountain, we will treat each other politely, and there is no need to make you live or die.

After a few short breaths, the three incense sticks that were originally burning quietly suddenly burned out at a very fast speed!

The liquor in the bowl began to fade away, and the rooster quickly dried up, its flesh not diminishing, but the corpse was stiff and blue, as if it had been dried.

The steamed buns placed next to it also have three more black finger prints.

My expression was slightly soothed.

The ghosts that lurk in the mountains, once they have eaten our offerings, will no longer make trouble.

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept by, and the incense burner I had set was overturned, and the incense ash sprinkled all over me.

The table I used to set up the altar was also overturned.

The rooster's belly swelled up like a ball, and I vaguely realized what was going to happen, and subconsciously waved my hand to set up a barrier in front of me.

Bang –

The rooster exploded like a bomb, and although it was not lethal, blood and flesh splattered all over the ground.

If I hadn't put up the light curtain in advance, I would have become a 'chicken man' by now.

Sun Mingjin was dazed, "Big brother, why did this chicken blow up?"

In a fit of rage, I kicked the fallen table into the air and shouted into the void, "Damn, eat my food, smash my pot, you are so unruly!"

"When I capture you, your soul will be scattered, and you will never be reborn!"

Sun Mingjin didn't know what was going on, but the moment I scolded angrily, he immediately pulled out the Sky Opening Axe, "Big brother, where is this kid, let's go and kill it!"

The ghosts in the mountains don't give me face at all, and I don't need to give him face anymore.

I immediately said angrily, "Go up the mountain and take its nest!"