A young man in black, dressed in black, robed in black and cloaked, holding a knife in one hand, chased several strange monsters alone.

I saw that his feet were shining, and his speed had increased by several grades, which was the tune of Fuyao Kunpeng! This young man is Yan Qingli, and he is trying to catch a treacherous ghost alive.

This is not the first time that Yan Qingli has chased a group of treacherous ghosts and runs, many times, Yan Qingli has caught up with those treacherous ghosts, but he accidentally hacked them to death when he captured them alive.

Yan Qingli didn't know what was going on, maybe he wasn't so lucky at all.

But this time, Yan Qingli is bound to win. Because he made a bet with himself that if he missed again this time, he would be his grandson.

In any case, Yan Qingli also had to capture the ghost alive once.

Yan Qingli's figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye, he was behind several strange ghosts, and the group of ancient living corpses who had great magical powers before their deaths and died without leaving their names could no longer run away from Yan Qingli. Yan Qingli slashed down and slashed directly at the left arm of one of the treacherous ghosts. In an instant, blood flowed down and almost dripped on Yan Qingli's body.

Due to the broken left arm, the extremely fast ghost lost his balance for a moment and fell to the ground.

Yan Qingli braked suddenly, turned around and smashed the handle of the knife, knocking the ghost into a smash, and before the ghost could react, Yan Qingli had already carried the living corpse on his back.

Perhaps the ghost could never have imagined that a dead person with signs of living would be captured by a living person without any signs of a living person.

In this way, Yan Qingli successfully caught a ghost, but he was missing an arm.

At this time, Yan Qingli was only a dozen miles away from Zhang Yuxuan's cave.

"The king asked me to patrol the mountains~~"

At this time, Yan Qingli was in a very comfortable mood, so he carried the ghost in his heart, and couldn't help but sing a little song on his lips.

"The king asked me to patrol the mountains~~"

This sentence was not sung by Yan Qingli. Well, yes, it wasn't Yan Qingli who sang it.

Yan Qingli's back hair stood on end instantly, and there was a layer of fine beads of sweat on his forehead. For he clearly heard a very unpleasant tone in his ears.

Yan Qingli's body stopped instantly, and he slowly turned his head to look at the ghost he was carrying on his shoulder, only to see the sound of "Abba Aba" coming from the almost rotten and unshapedly mouth of the ghost.

But in the mouth of that treacherous ghost, deep in the throat, there was a monster with a human face and a centipede body, all blood-red.

"Bloodbone Worm!"

Yan Qingli exclaimed, it was really unexpected.

Originally, I just wanted to catch a ghost, but I didn't expect this ghost to have a blood bone worm of its own.

"It seems that I am still the lucky one with good luck!"

So, Yan Qingli sealed the ghost tightly, continued to carry it on his shoulders, and walked away beautifully.

"Dogs... The ghost on his shoulder made another sound, but Yan Qingli didn't say this. But Yan Qingli didn't care, just walked on the road.

But as everyone knows, it is because of these two words of ghost that many pairs of eyes are opened in the depths of the mountain.

"Dog Road, dog Road, what an insult to the dog!" In the depths of the mountain, less than a few hundred meters away from Yan Qingli, a skinny, immobile but alive monk said.

"You demon monk, it's rare to say something I like." It was an old female voice who said this, and she was only a few dozen meters away from the monk, but she couldn't move.

It was just these two sentences that the two continued to fall into a deep sleep.

After such a long time of training, it is no longer a problem for Yan Qingli to travel more than ten miles, and in only half an hour, Yan Qingli has returned to Zhang Yuxuan's cave.

And before that, Yan Qingli poured half of the blood of the demon god into the body of the ghost, and took out the blood bone worm. Yan Qingli put the ghost in his hand on the ground.

But at this time, Zhang Yuxuan was meditating, and Yan Qingli naturally appeared at this time on purpose, just to see if Zhang Yuxuan could continue to meditate in the face of such a big temptation.

What's even more excessive is that Yan Qingli went directly to pluck a few of Zhang Yuxuan's beards. It's just that he didn't dare to do it directly to Zhang Yuxuan, because when he read the novel, he knew that these masters generally have backup hidden energy, coupled with the sleepiness technique on his body, wouldn't he be looking for death.

As he expected, Zhang Yuxuan did not react to Yan Qingli's actions.

By the time Zhang Yuxuan woke up and turned around, more than an hour had passed.

"Baby, you're back, how did I explain to you?" Zhang Yuxuan looked at Yan Qingli's face, squinted his eyes and said.

"Master, don't worry about what you handed over to me, I brought you the Jade Bone Lotus last time, this time I live up to expectations, the blood bone worm, the living ghost, I got it for you!"

Zhang Yuxuan saw the various alchemy materials brought by Yan Qingli in a blink of an eye, and then turned his head to look at the living ghost, and when he saw the broken arm, his heart moved slightly, and he glanced at Yan Qingli without a trace. Then he laughed out loud.

"Baby, you did a good job, but there are still a little flaws, but this flaw is easy to make up." Zhang Yuxuan showed a gloomy smile again.

Yan Qingli was slightly stunned, and then became natural.

"Master, you said, boy, I will not hesitate to go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire!"

"Baby, look at this ghost, although you were captured alive, he seems to be missing something. As the saying goes, the slightest mistake is a thousand miles, and this lost arm is likely to make my alchemy plan fail. Zhang Yuxuan said with a regretful face.

Yan Qingli had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Baby, lend your arm to the ancestor for use, okay?" Zhang Yuxuan said his request.

"As compensation, I'll help you untie the sleepiness."

Hearing these words, Yan Qingli's face turned slightly pale, but he still said with a smile.

"Naturally, I can, Master, but can I come by myself?"

Soon, Yan Qingli thought of a countermeasure. Yan Qingli didn't expect Zhang Yuxuan to be so vicious, but he underestimated Yan Qingli's determination.

Almost instantly, Yan Qingli thought of what he was going to do, but the price was a little bigger. But as long as he can kill Zhang Yuxuan's demon way, Yan Qingli is willing to pay no matter what the price is.

Hearing Yan Qingli's words, Zhang Yuxuan secretly thought for a while in his heart, and then said with a sneer.

"What a good boy, okay, you can do it yourself." Zhang Yuxuan naturally didn't know what medicine was sold in Yan Qingli's gourd, so he agreed, just to save himself from doing it himself.

Zhang Yuxuan didn't have too many thoughts at this time, and he was more excited in his heart, because he could really go out. As long as he chooses an auspicious day of the zodiac, he can open the furnace for alchemy, and as long as he refines that pill, he can escape from this ghost place.

As long as he can escape from this ghost place, Zhang Yuxuan will not care about anyone's life, Yan Qingli? No, he doesn't care. He didn't think that little Yan Qingli could cause trouble for him, after all, his cultivation was not enough for Zhang Yuxuan.