Li Ping'an and Lao Niu followed the little ghost to the outside of the prison.

The little ghost pointed to the prison, meaning that it was obvious that the person Li Ping'an was looking for was inside.

The cell had only a small window, only a foot from the ground.

The old cow looked around.

"That's it?"

The imp nodded.

Li Ping'an simply sat down, so this little Taoist priest is still alive.

It is enough to know the news.

"Aren't you going to save him?" The imp asked curiously.

Li Ping'an said: "Do you want to save it openly? I think at least until night. ”

"Oh, then I'll leave you a door." The imp said.

Li Ping'an smiled and nodded, "Then thank you." ”

"I'll go back first."

"Goodbye."

Li Ping'an and Lao Niu squatted not far away, as if they felt a little bored.

He simply closed his eyes and felt the flow of breath around him.

The flow of aura in this hundred ghost cities is a little different from the outside.

Especially here, even a strong man like him has a feeling of uneasiness, as if there is a mysterious force affecting him.

Li Ping'an waved his hand slightly to dispel this mysterious feeling.

In fact, waiting here is not mainly to wait for the dark sky to start.

Here there seems to be no difference between night and day.

After all, it's all ghosts that live here, not normal humans.

With the identity of the third ape, the status and strength, if you want to ask for a human from the ghost king of the mountain, it must not take much effort.

Therefore, Li Ping'an still hopes not to cause any trouble.

After all, he still wants to wander around this hundred ghost cities more.

"Moo~"

The old cow yawned lazily.

Li Ping'an smiled.

When it got dark, there was still no movement.

Guess what's going on on the ape three's side.

So, Li Ping'an walked in with Lao Niu.

Sure enough, the imp left him a door.

The journey went surprisingly smoothly and I didn't meet a single ghost.

Coming to the outside of the prison so smoothly, Li Ping'an glanced at it.

It was found that two prison ghosts had brought out a small Taoist priest.

"Big brother, can we eat him?"

"There are so many people, it doesn't matter if we eat one."

"Then I think we might as well just eat two." Another ghost suggested.

The two ghosts hesitated for a moment, then walked into the prison again and fished out one of the white-faced scholars.

The little Taoist priest was already frightened and didn't know why.

The white-faced scholar let out a long breath, "Wait a minute.... Wait a minute, I'll take my pen and paper......"

At this time, I was still thinking about pen and paper, and I love to learn~

Li Ping'an strode over.

Fortunately, I came first, otherwise if I waited, I am afraid that even if I find the old ghost of Bishan, it will be useless.

The two ghost jailers turned their heads, "What .....?"

Before he could finish a sentence, Li Ping'an flicked his hand lightly.

The two ghost jailers were in a trance and fell to the ground suddenly.

Forgetting worries can make people coma for a short time and lose part of their memories.

Li Ping'an looked at the little Taoist's dress, "Do you know Wang Yi?" ”

“..... Get to know each other! ”

The little Taoist priest nodded busily.

"I'm Wang Yi's husband, I'm here to save you." Li Ping'an identified himself.

The little Taoist priest looked at Li Ping'an in disbelief, and was so excited that tears were about to flow out.

By the way, Li Ping'an rescued the others as well.

"Your Majesty....... Your Majesty, dare to ask Your Excellency's name, can you be a legendary cultivator? The white-faced scholar looked excited.

It seems that he is ready to write this experience into his own novel.

................

"Come on! Drink and drink!! ”

Wang Yi sat in the hall of this banquet, and the room was full of ghosts and demons.

Wang Yi turned into a ghost and sat next to Ape San, his brows furrowed.

The sound of silk and bamboo sounded in the hall.

Several golden pillars support the high roof beams, a three-foot-wide glass lantern, and one is hung on each pillar, which is particularly beautiful.

In the center of the dance floor, several enchanting dancers danced.

Each shows its magical powers, thousands of charms, or shakes shoulders and breasts, or twists and bends over, or exposes Danchi, or lifts snow-white buttocks, and jumps happily.

The many ghosts and demons who watched it were excited, and occasionally a few screams of excitement were interspersed.

Wang Yi reluctantly picked up the wine glass, glanced at the wine in the glass, and still didn't dare to drink it.

With the appearance of the ghost king of Pishan, the surrounding atmosphere was ignited to a climax.

The ghost king of the mountain greeted many good people he was familiar with, and he hugged his fists.

Saruzo also stood up, "Old ghost! ”

"Hahaha!" The Ghost King of the Mountain let out a burst of laughter, "Mountain King, don't come unharmed, I thought you wouldn't come this time." ”

"Your old ghost is getting married, no matter what, I have to come and join in the fun." Saruzo smiled, "By the way, there is one more thing. I have a friend who was arrested by your people, and you quickly let someone release him. ”

"And this?" The Ghost King of Bishan was a little surprised, called his subordinates, and reprimanded angrily.

"What is not long-eyed, even Shanjun's friends dare to touch it!"

Ape San waved his hand, "No hindrance, no hindrance." ”

So Ape San asked the almighty Wang Yi to tell the Ghost King the details of his friend's appearance, and then the Ghost King asked his men to release his friend.

Wang Yi himself did not expect that things would be resolved so smoothly.

"Everyone, you must have a good time drinking today!"

The Ghost King of Bishan obviously didn't take what happened just now to heart, and turned his head and smiled at everyone.

"Hahaha, wine is good wine, but unfortunately there is no good meat!"

"Good meat?"

"Good meat! Top meat. ”

The Ghost King of Bishan clapped his hands.

Immediately, at the gate, a group of servants came, each with a plate in his hand.

"Good meat is coming!!"

Wang Yi frowned slightly, and had a bad thought.

When the servant placed a plate on the table in front of him, Wang Yi looked down.

On the plate was a child no more than three years old, with his head, hands and feet separated from his body........

Wang Yi's face was gloomy, his fists clenched tightly, and his anger erupted.

Each servant carried a plate in his hand, and the plate was invariably a young child who had been dismembered.

The ape on the side felt Wang Yi's breath fluctuation, and said in a low voice: "Don't make trouble!" ”