It was getting dark, and it was dusk.

In the cemetery of Heluo Town, the old man guarding the tomb was knocked unconscious and tied aside.

A few sneaky figures are digging graves.

"Mountain Lord, is it really okay for us to do this, I always feel that it is not safe in Heluo Town."

The first thin and small, non-existent ghost cultivator comforted.

"Hey, what do you know, I deliberately left a message to mislead those monks, so that they think that we fled to Fengyin Town, and now Heluo Town is the safest place for us."

This ghost cultivator with no sense of existence is called remote.

He's a small guy, but he also has big ambitions.

On the day of the attack on Yinfeng Mountain, the remote and remote had an idea, and he did not enter the underworld and escaped.

He had planned to flee to the town of Heluo and inform the mountain lord of Yinfeng Mountain.

As a result, when they arrived, the Yin Wind Mountain and the others had been completely wiped out.

There are also some small cleverness around the edges.

In the name of Yinfeng Mountain, he found a little ghost nest, occupied the mountain as the king, and called himself Little Yinfeng Mountain.

Not to mention, the name of Yinfeng Mountain is very useful.

In just one day, the nearby ghost nest worshipped, even if there was a ghost king's ghost nest, it was quite polite to him.

That was the most energetic time in this life.

Later, he united with a group of haunted nests to plan an ambush for the monks.

In fact, he was just guessing, but his background made the ghost nest near Heluo Town feel that this person had a vision.

Affected by the attack on Yinfeng Mountain, he had an idea and sneaked into Heluo Town with his men, preparing to make a big deal in Heluo Town.

During the day, he dressed up as a beggar, but he saw the county soldiers withdrawing with his own eyes, and he also heard the rumor that Zeng Wu used evil magic to trap the old county lieutenant.

Therefore, he happened to avoid the sweep of the monk and Kong Han'an.

He found Kong Han'an, purely because he heard that Kong Han'an had a Houtu jade seal on his hand.

He is just a minion of Yinfeng Mountain, and he doesn't know that the treasure of Yinfeng Mountain is the Houtu Jade Seal, but it doesn't prevent him from wanting to grab the treasure.

Although the person who attacked Yinfeng Mountain also claimed to be Kong Han'an, after many inquiries from the distance, he only felt that everything was a coincidence.

The people who sneak attacked Yinfeng Mountain can subdue the black and white protectors, and there are countless demons and monsters under their hands, full of tricks, and they can play with the former Shu Kingdom's military Zuo to applaud.

Kong Han'an of Heluo Town, I heard that he was a poor scholar, and before the manifestation, the only thing worthy of praise was that he had a good relationship with the new county lieutenant Zeng Wu.

But a mortal.

What's more, he didn't believe it when he was killed, the person who sneaked up on Yinfeng Mountain could settle so many ghost cultivators so quickly, and he rushed back to Heluo Town one step ahead of him.

So he conspired with Peng Yu to kill Zeng Wu and hook Kong Han'an.

The only fly in the ointment is that the town of Heluo triggered the Shuwen Tomb incident.

"Mountain Lord, I still don't think it's safe, everyone is spreading, Master Gu often appears to protect and slightly town, let's break ground under his nose......"

The wind around was a little cool, not like July, and the cool breeze made the minions shiver.

A minion opened his mouth hesitantly, and before he could finish his words, he was interrupted impatiently by the distance.

"Gu Qiang is fighting with the King of Shu Wen underground, who cares about us.

Do you know why I want you to dig here?

I have a family heirloom technique that allows me to teleport from grave to grave.

In the past two days, the ground has gradually slowed down, and the ghost king and Gu Qiang should have been defeated.

It was the time when we went to rob the tomb in the tomb of King Wen of Shu.

You're not tempted? ”

These ghost cultivators who are not in the stream are originally from Jiange County, and they grew up listening to the stories of King Shuwen since they were children.

I heard that the treasures in the king's tomb are rich enough to rival the country.

The corners of several people's mouths shed tears uncontrollably.

Seeing that the morale was raised, Bian Yuan was proud.

But the short-eyed minion spoke again: "I heard that there are many evil ghosts buried in it, we ......"

Bian Yuan glared at him viciously and patted the rag pocket around his waist.

"See? This is the treasure of Yin Feng Mountain, called the Ghost Pocket, this one pocket can hold 100,000 Yin Souls. ”

It is an exaggeration to say 100,000, but this pocket is indeed carefully made by Yin Feng Mountain, and it can also hold tens of thousands of souls.

In exchange for this pocket, he touched an unknown number of graves to scrape together enough money.

Bian Yuan has made up his mind, and when the time comes, he will go down to the tomb of King Shuwen, and he will only pick up a few treasures and run.

These men are stupid.

The name of Yinfeng Mountain is very useful, he can make a comeback wherever he goes, he was rich at that time, why not be afraid that no one would go to him.

By the time he finished touching the cave, the monks from Heluo Town estimated that they had already gone to Fengming Town.

He can just kill the horse pistol and find Kong Han'an to find the jade seal of the earth.

As for how strong Kong Han'an is, whether he will be taken away by the monks for protection, or whether he will hand over the Houtu Jade Seal.

With the IQ of the remote, I never thought about it.

A few minions looked at each other.

They thought of the day, when the "mountain lord" used his pocket to detain the undead of Zeng Wu, and their hearts were settled.

They were about to continue digging when the wind suddenly became louder in the cemetery.

Then, the soul pocket of their mountain master was blown away by the wind......

Blown away......

Before a few ghost cultivators could react, a faint voice sounded from the side of several people.

"Do you want to go to the tomb of King Shuwen? I'll send you there......"

The voice...... It's too familiar to be remote.

Isn't this the scholar who attacked Yinfeng Mountain with demons and monsters and surrendered the black and white protectors!

Don't......

He turned his head stiffly and saw Kong Han'an, whose eyes were red.

Ignoring the puzzled eyes of the younger brothers, he fell to his knees with a puff.

"Spare your life, my lord!"

"Spare your life? I have realized my brother's life, have you ever spared it? ”

Kong Hanan stretched out his hand, and the passage of the underworld opened, and several demons stepped into the world.

He hurried with all his might, and the source power that had just been restored in his body was exhausted, but he had some of his subordinates.

"Kill, extract the soul, and give it to the cow and horse for interrogation."

Hearing Kong Han'an's words, he was in a hurry.

"Aren't you yin priests not killing the living?"

"It's true that Yin Si doesn't kill the living, but they are temporary workers of Yin Si."

With a grim smile, he dragged the people into the underworld, and Li San cautiously transmitted.

"My lord, there are quite a few ghosts in the bag, about 3,000 of them, and they are still entangled with each other, and they can't be distinguished for a while."

He knew that now Kong Han'an was very angry, he didn't dare to speak, but he had to remind him.

"Go back to the underworld first, find some people to work together to catch the ghosts inside."

Kong Han'an calmed down again, as if he couldn't hear his emotions.

With a wave of his sleeves, he rolled up the corpses of Bian Yuan and a few ghost cultivators and flew towards Heluo Town.

No matter what, he has to give an explanation to Zeng Wu's family.

……

In the teahouse, Wang Dong and Yang Jian were still playing a sharp game, and suddenly paused.

Yang Jian couldn't help but be surprised: "This is back?" ”

Wang Dong stroked his palms and smiled: "Deputy Envoy Kong, he is not very old, his ability is not weak, he comes and goes, this tea is still warm." ”

After speaking, he raised his voice and said: "Zi said, are you happy to have friends from afar?" ”

"Kong Han'an, I am the Sword Pavilion County Warden Wang Dong, please come here to talk about it."