227. Fought over by the evil cultivators
Bi Fang was also confused: "Why are there so many people?" ”
As he said, both sides of the rift, centered on Xu Lianjun and Zhao Jin, were crowded with different shapes... Person.
Let's be considered a human, at least from the morphological point of view, you can still see the clear outline of the facial features and the posture of standing.
Possible... This is the land of witchcraft.
Cults and demonic cultivators are very keen to create some indescribable characteristics on the outside, so that people can easily distinguish them from righteous monks.
Xie Zheng and the others had different faces, obviously not understanding the current situation.
And Xu Lianjun and Zhao Jin's faces are not much better.
Although these people were all brought by Sima Wen and Gu Xinghui, she never expected that among the people who came, there were not a few monks in the merger period and the tribulation period.
She and Zhao Jin, one in the early stage of transformation and the other in the middle stage of transformation into a god, if they really fight, it is not enough for these evil cultivators to plug their teeth.
Therefore, she and Zhao Jin did not dare to act rashly at all.
However, although these evil cultivators are notorious, they do not rely on their cultivation to be high, so they arbitrarily kill people whose cultivation is lower than them.
There were more and more people on both sides of the rift, and it was unexpectedly peaceful.
Seeing that Xie Zheng and the others had finally come up from under the crack, Xu Lianjun breathed a sigh of relief.
Later, if there is a real fight, with them, at least the chances of winning will be better.
Thinking of this, Xu Lianjun took a step forward, and was about to speak, when he heard an evil cultivator from the Tribulation Period on the opposite side ask compassionately: "You went down the rift, what did you find?" ”
Hearing the voice, Xie Zheng turned his head to look over, and it was a feminine-looking man in white who spoke, his face was pale and bloodless, and his hair raised in the wind was also pale pale.
A fight with Jiuyou, that Fan has no help.
Xie Zheng was silent for a moment, and decided to answer truthfully: "There is a lot of demonic qi below, and at the bottom of the rift, there is a piece of magma, and those monsters crawled out of the magma. ”
When the evil cultivator heard this, he hooked his lips and smiled, and his voice was soft, but his attitude was even friendly: "How do you prove what you said?" ”
Xie Zheng thought for a moment and took out a pink lingering stone from his sleeve.
When Fang was down there, she didn't think much about it, she just recorded a few monsters coming out of the magma pool.
A trace of spiritual power condensed from his fingertips, and the picture in the Lingering Stone was projected into the air, enough for everyone to see easily.
The evil cultivator stared at the projection for a long time, and the smile on his lips expanded: "It seems that this Taoist friend is not only young, but also has a lot of ability, if the Taoist friend doesn't dislike it, would you like to come to my ghost building?" ”
As soon as his words fell, a little girl like a lucky doll standing not far from Xie Zheng's right let out a piercing laugh.
"Is your ghost building a place for people? Little girl, since you have the heart to make a name for yourself in the land of witchcraft, why don't you come to our Netherworld. ”
Netherworld... Nine Netherworlds...
Maybe she's a big fan of the Nine Netherworlds!
Xie Zheng never dared to look down on this little girl-like person, but she didn't have any concept of the distribution of power in the Land of Witches, whether it was the Ghost Mansion or the so-called Netherworld, or other forces.
Moreover, she never thought of being subservient.
Thinking of this, she bent the corners of her lips, bent her fingers and flicked the photo stone in her hand out, and was grabbed by the white-faced man in the ghost building.
He was very satisfied with Xie Zheng's knowledge of current affairs.
"Since Daoist friends are willing to enter my ghost building, from today on, you are a person from our ghost building, walking outside, if someone is unwilling to make it convenient for you, you can come to this seat, this seat will make them regret entering the land of witches."
No... She just doesn't want this photo stone anymore, it's not a gesture of surrender!
Xu found that Xie Zheng's face was a little stiff, and the little girl who was smiling just now jumped up, her figure disappeared in place, and reappeared after a few breaths, Xie Zheng's whole person was dragged in her hand by the dangling.
"Old thing, don't be strong, this female doll is the first thing I took a fancy to, she can only go back to the Netherworld with me."
Xie Zheng: "? ”
The two of them faced each other directly, and a group of onlookers next to them didn't dare to say anything, but they didn't blink their eyes, staring at the confrontation between the two people, for fear of missing the slightest bit of excitement.
Without waiting for Xie Zheng to speak, the white-faced man suddenly burst out, his pale and slender palm turned into sharp claws, and he grabbed straight towards Xie Zheng.
Her eyes widened, thinking to herself that if this claw landed on her head, she might burst her brain on the spot.
However, it turned out that her worries were superfluous, the little daughter didn't wait for the white-faced man to get close, so she dragged her and disappeared in place, and then appeared behind him, she raised her little fat hand, and seemed to gently pat the white-faced man, but she didn't want to be like a thunderbolt this time, and slapped him directly to the ground.
It's dangerous.
As long as it is one more foot, the white-faced man will be photographed in the crack.
"Feng Wuzhu, I'll give you one last chance, don't try to provoke the Netherworld, otherwise I'll let your ghost mansion completely disappear in the land of witches."
It's just a one-sided crushing and violent beating, and the onlookers know the result at a glance, although they are also very curious about what is under the crack, but there is really no need to conflict with the ghost grandmother for the sake of these people, the gains outweigh the losses.
The evil cultivators gradually dispersed, and Feng Wuzhu lay on the ground silently, barely breathing on his chest, looking as if he had died.
But no one cares if he lives or dies.
Xu Lianjun and Zhao Jin were still standing in place, and the ghost grandmother looked at Xie Zheng, then at them, and asked, "Little girl, are they also your friends?" ”
Xie Zheng was silent for a moment and shook his head: "I don't know." ”
Xu Lianjun: "......"
She gritted her back molars in hatred and turned her head away, not looking at them again.
"In that case, let's go back to the Netherworld now."
After that, without waiting for Xie Zheng to react, she grabbed Xie Zheng's arm, and the two disappeared together.
Bi Fang and Zhaozhao who were thrown down: "? ”
"We came up with Xie Zheng, why didn't she take us away? Can't you see that we are her friends? ”
Xie Zheng, who was taken away, was also stunned.
However, this person's skills are obviously not as good as Zhaozhao, although the speed is also fast, but that's all.
"My name is Bo Qing, they all call me Ghost Grandma, and I am the master of the Netherworld, what about you, what is your name?"
Xie Zheng thought for a while and replied, "My name is Xie Zheng." ”
After speaking, the two were silent together for a long time, and Bo Qing suddenly let go of Xie Zheng's arm and slowed down.
"You're a sword cultivator?"
Xie Zheng nodded and said, "Yes, I offended people, so I ran to the land of witches to hide from the enemy." ”
When Bo Qing heard this, his immature voice was about to emit a mature and sophisticated laugh, which made people feel a little uncomfortable to listen to.
"It's like your sword cultivator did it, then again, our Netherworld Mansion, there was also a sword cultivator not long ago, his name is Zhang Jianzhi, have you heard of this person?"
Xie Zheng: "? ”
Who?! Zhang Jianzhi?!