Chapter 68: The Crying Mountain Ghost

The appearance of the man was like a drop of cold water into a hot oil pot, and everyone who was still oppressed by the powerful momentum and speechless instantly came back to their senses, and the magic weapons that had been clenched in their hands were aimed at the uninvited guest.

They looked at the strange man in front of them with resistance, and asked one after another: "Who are you, you made all these things?" ”

"Hurry up and light our lanterns again, or I won't let you go!" In the crowd, a male cultivator holding a spirit sword stood up suddenly, he was already a Jin Dan cultivator, and he was probably from a large sect when he looked at his clothes.

It's just that the male cultivator just released a cruel word, and the next second, the man in red just raised his eyelids slightly, and the male cultivator seemed to have been hit by something and flew out fiercely!

Everyone was shocked, and several people immediately stepped forward to care about the situation of their companions, while the rest rushed towards the strange man with magic weapons in their hands.

The man seemed to have expected this scene for a long time, and he only fanned it slightly, and the wide folding fan set off a gust of wind mixed with sand and gravel.

When they opened their eyes again, the group of monks who were about to confront the man had all turned into wooden puppets, standing obediently behind the man, looking immobile.

Seeing this scene, everyone who was already a little jealous of men naturally became even more afraid.

The dozen or so monks who dared to rush forward were already in the Jindan stage at the very least, but such a group of monks who could win against Yuanying together didn't even touch a corner of the man's clothes.

At this moment, not to mention those mortals, the expressions on the faces of the remaining monks were very ugly.

"Oh, I'm just not here as a guest, why are you suddenly attacking me? This is not the hospitality of Yujing City. The man's voice was soft and sharp, in harmony with the fat powder all over his body.

Listening to this voice, and then smelling the sweet and greasy peach blossom fragrance wafting from the man's body, Xie Zhengliu finally determined the identity of the person who came-the ghost of the Crying Mountain.

"Nine Peach Mountain Crying Mountain Ghost." A figure suddenly flew out of the crowd, blocking the strange man and the rest.

As soon as he appeared, the people who were still panicked instantly calmed down, and several monks who had already turned pale also frowned, and their eyes were full of trust when they looked at the man's back.

"City lord, the demon didn't know what to do, but he actually extinguished all the lanterns in the city. I thought he was very strange and tried to catch him. No, this demon is not small, more than a dozen Taoist friends have suffered in his hands, and he has become a wooden man! ”

Listening to the gossip explanations of the people behind him, Liu Yuansu also reluctantly pieced together what happened.

He has been guarding the house for the past few days to take care of the bead given to him by the Buddha, because he realizes that the bead is so extraordinary, he does not even dare to take a step at the gate.

Therefore, even though he knew that the lantern festival was going on in the city these days, he did not come out to play as before.

But at this critical juncture, this demon cultivator dared to find trouble for him!

Thinking of this, Liu Yuansu's eyes became more and more unkind when he looked at the strange man, that is, the crying mountain ghost.

"The ghost of the Wailing Mountain is not meditating on the Nine Peach Mountain, what are you doing in my Jade Capital City?"

The Wailing Mountain Ghost was a demon cultivator who had already made a name for himself in the early years, and thousands of years ago, as soon as this person's name came out, nine out of ten people were his enemies, and the remaining one was the one who feared him because of his "fame".

Perhaps the Crying Mountain Ghost also realized that he had made too many enemies, so when he was at the height of his statement, he simply returned to the Nine Peach Mountain where he grew up, drove out the original overlord of the mountain, became the new mountain master, and finally retreated there silently.

Since then, there have been many enemies of the Crying Mountain Ghost who have come to seek revenge, but most of them have not been able to break through the formation in the mountain, let alone see the Crying Mountain Ghost alive.

The Crying Mountain Ghost, who had been in retreat for many years and had not been in the cultivation realm for a long time, suddenly appeared and directly provoked himself.

This made Liu Yuansu puzzled, he thought that he didn't have anything to do with the Crying Mountain Ghost, and when the other party was in the limelight, his father was still a child.

So why did the ghost of the Crying Mountain come to Yujing City?

When asked about this, the Crying Mountain Ghost simply spoke: "Alas, I was also reluctant to leave Jiutao Mountain, but who made me make a promise at the beginning, and now the other party has found me and has to fulfill it." ”

Liu Yuansu's eyebrows jumped: "That promise, has something to do with my Jade Capital City?" ”

"It has nothing to do with Yujing City." The eyes of the Crying Mountain Ghost fell on Liu Yuansu, "It's only related to your Liu family." ”

"Little boy of the Liu family, did someone break into your mansion half a month ago and give you something?"

Liu Yuansu's face turned cold, and now he finally understood the meaning of the Crying Mountain Ghost - it was for that bead, that demon treasure!

Liu Yuansu's face changed too quickly and too obviously, and he was said to be a crying mountain ghost, and even Xie Zhengliu and the others who were hiding on the side noticed it.

Seeing this, Zhuang Youqian couldn't help but sigh, and Yue Mingqiu also silently clenched the hilt of the long sword.

Even if they didn't know who the person who broke into the Liu family was, and they didn't know what that person gave Liu Yuansu, they also realized that this matter might not be that simple.

Liu Yuansu didn't know how ugly his face was at the moment, he just clenched his fists and replied, "I don't know what you're talking about, someone did break into Liu's house half a month ago, but he didn't leave anything behind. ”

"Tut-tut, Lord Liucheng, you really can't lie." The Crying Mountain Ghost curled the corners of his red lips, "Since this is all the talk, I won't talk to you about these useless things." These people have offended me, and I'm going to take them all away. If you want to bring them back, bring it yourself. ”

As he spoke, the Wailing Mountain Ghost sat back in the sedan chair, and with the crisp sound of Jin Ling, the sedan chair was lifted up leisurely.

"My patience is limited, Lord Liu must make a decision quickly, otherwise after a long time, these people may not be able to come back."

The words fell, and the sedan chair was finally lifted again.

As the Wailing Mountain Ghost and his party left, a strange wind suddenly rose on the ground and blew towards everyone again.

Liu Yuansu naturally didn't want to be threatened by the other party like this, he immediately flew towards the sedan chair with this gust of wind, and the spiritual power of his body condensed on the blade of the sword, as if he could split the sedan chair in half with just one click.

But his move finally failed, and then everyone didn't see the movements of the Crying Mountain Ghost clearly, and Liu Yuansu had already fallen to the ground with a bang.

Above them, there was a palanquin that quickly moved away, and a dozen wooden puppets obediently following behind the palanquin.