Halfway up the mountainside, Song Ciwan looked up at the red lantern above, and the gods in the sea were shaken, and his heart palpitated for no reason.

On the fourteenth day of the first lunar month, a hundred ghosts walk at night!

After gathering for a full fourteen days, the aura of the Illusory Netherworld finally broke through the barriers of the two worlds, awakening countless resentful spirits that had been silent for thousands of years from the long river of time.

City God Temple, the City God in that void space is overjoyed: "Picture poor dagger, the illusory city has even turned out the old bottom, great!" Survive tonight, at least for a few years, and the Phantom City will never be able to stir up the storm again! ”

He raised his hand to do so, and the jade ruyi in the void was as big as a heavenly bucket, firmly resisting the huge whirlpool that twisted and floated in front of him.

In the Dingbo Building, Ye Lingguan said in a low voice: "Qingfeng, a hundred ghosts are walking at night, you can make a move." ”

Ji Qingfeng was holding a pair of flying swords, her beautiful eyes were shining, and she said, "Master, senior brother is also going to make a move?" ”

Ye Lingguan said: "Your senior brother, he has his task, you don't have to care where he is, when it is really necessary, he will take action." ”

Ji Qingfeng was immediately relieved, she raised her hand and pointed at it, and a flying sword broke out of the window from the top of Dingbo Building, Ji Qingfeng's body was vertical, and instantly turned into sword light and flew towards Wangjiang Mountain, which stood tall.

At the bottom of the Hengshui River, the old dragon king buried his head deep under the mud and sand, leaving only a pair of dragon horns and a pair of erect ears, half of which emerged from the mud and sand.

The dragon's mane fluttered at the bottom of the deep river, but it looked like the aquatic plants at the bottom of the river were dancing with the undercurrent.

Occasionally, some small fish and shrimp swam through the fluttering dragon mane, and some small fish would even use the dragon's horns as food, opening their mouths and gnawing endlessly, and the old dragon king still did not move.

He seems to have become an ancient sculpture that blends into the riverbed, and the changes in the outside world can no longer affect him in the slightest.

Song Ciwan stood halfway up the mountainside of Wangjiang Mountain and waited for a while, only to see the red lantern rising higher and higher, and suddenly, a sword light on the top of the mountain suddenly spread out in all directions like a Milky Way.

A Taoist female voice shouted: "Fellow Daoists, form a formation!" ”

Another vicissitudes of life male voice said slowly: "People die as ghosts, ghosts die as deaf, and deaf death as ......."

"A thousand years have passed, so why should you be mistaken?"

"Don't come again, or it will be nothing!"

The sound of vicissitudes of life echoed down from the top of the mountain, bringing up waves of air and making the smoke and dust billow in the dark night.

Boom, the top of Wangjiang Mountain suddenly moved, one after another stone pillars, starting from the top of the mountain, like mushrooms after the rain, ...... Rise out of the array!

Song Ciwan saw that not far from his east, there was an ascetic monk who suddenly rushed out of the cave, he flew about 20 zhang high with a magic weapon in the shape of a fan, and when he was about to continue to fly into the sky, there was a faint flash of electricity in the sky.

The monk couldn't help but shrink his head and scolded, "His uncle, this is ...... Bah! Forbidden Sky Array, okay, Lao Tzu can't afford to mess with it! ”

He hurriedly pressed the low flight altitude, and couldn't help muttering: "The mountains are full of masters, and I can't do anything with my meager strength, so I'd better hurry down the mountain......"

Before the words fell, this person was already driving a magic weapon, flying low and rushing down the mountain.

Near the left, another monk jumped out of the cave, and this time it was a middle-aged female monk, who was obviously an old acquaintance with the monk of the Pu Fan Ritual Instrument, and asked in surprise: "Master Wang, where are you going?" ”

Wang Zhangmen hurriedly said: "Go back, go home!" Are the boys and girls in the family scared to death? Liu Daoyou, how about you go with me? Lao Wang, I promise you a hundred yuan beads! ”

The nun rolled her eyes and said, "In such a situation tonight, how can a hundred yuan beads be?" At least a thousand! ”

Master Wang suddenly exclaimed: "One thousand, why don't you rob it?" Five hundred at most! No more, Lao Wang, my trouser pockets have been cleaned! ”

The nun heheheed, "Five hundred is five hundred, if you speak, pay half of the deposit first, and ...... quickly."

The two of them chatted as they hurried down the mountain, but in a moment, their figures disappeared together with the voices.

Song Ciwan: ......

She had a feeling of being reminded - Master Wang was worried about the girl boy at home, why didn't Song Ciwan worry about the big white goose at home?

At that moment, she didn't delay any longer, and turned around and went back to the cave.

With a rub of her hands, Song Ciwan changed her face, and she changed all her clothes and magic weapons, and then the black-hearted demon knife "Lu Zhong" disappeared, and the immortal cultivator "Xin Fu" reappeared in the world.

Song Ciwan released the newly obtained magic weapon Flying Rope, and the long rope turned into a blue-green rainbow, bringing Song Ciwan and flying down the mountain in an instant.

The flight altitude of the zipline is pressed very low, and the speed is not very fast. Song Ciwan blessed it with the Wind Resisting Technique, which greatly increased the flight speed of the Flying Cable, and only then did he catch up with the two Wang Zhangmen who were far away in front after a few breaths.

Then, I saw that the two people who were in a hurry suddenly stopped at the foot of Wangjiang Mountain.

What happened at the foot of Wangjiang Mountain?

Song Ciwan pressed the flying rope and followed the line of sight of the two heads of Wang to look in the direction of the deacon's hall, and at the same time was also shocked.

I saw that in the direction of the deacon's hall, the once prosperous and vigorous temple pavilion somehow seemed to be washed by the power of time, and suddenly formed a weathered posture, falling under the dim sky.

In front of the old and mottled ruins, there were more than a dozen monks in deacon robes bowing their heads and bowing their waists.

The heads of the monks were broken, their skin was shriveled, and dark red blood was dripping from their five holes, dripping and converging in the huge square in front of the deacon's hall.

Master Wang stood in place for a moment, and then lowered his voice and pulled Liu Daoyou beside him and said, "It's not good, it's all dead, hurry, let's go quickly!" ”

The two of them didn't look in the direction of the deacon's hall anymore, and immediately used their own means to raise their speed to the limit, and rushed towards the streets of Pinglan City.

They rushed past the edge of the square, so that they could not see the monks of the deacon's hall who had been left behind by them, and who were on their knees, suddenly raised their heads again!

There was a click, and the sound of bones wrestling.

After the broken heads were raised, they brushed their faces to the east again, which was the direction in which Wang Zhangmen and Liu Daoyou left!

Song Ciwan watched this scene in the rear, and she didn't dare to delay it at the moment, and she also exerted her speed to the limit - she even gave up the flying rope, the flying rope was too slow, not as good as her wind control technique and time and night escape.

The cool breeze of the night was blowing in her face, and the lights of Pinglan City seemed to be connected into a strip of light on her side.

There were almost no pedestrians in the city, only the soldiers of the City Patrol Division held gongs in their hands, and their voices rang: "Shangyuan is coming, close the door, a hundred ghosts will walk at night, don't come out!" ”

"Ahh

In the doorway, there are still screams from time to time.

(End of chapter)