"What is this Yin Spirit Pill for you, kid? Giving you one is enough for me to feel distressed for months, and I want more? Hearing this, the muscles on his cheeks couldn't help twitching slightly, and he reprimanded.

"I didn't say that I wanted it with a shy face, if my predecessors could sell it, I would just smash the pot and sell iron to save money to buy it. Shen Luo still didn't give up and said.

"It's already a bad rule to give you one for nothing this time, and as for more, you don't think about it. Soul Hook Horse Face Sleeve Robe waved and said.

"Where is this given for nothing? Next, I will go to the Tibetan Wind Valley with you, isn't it the price?" Shen Luo didn't speak again, and said a word in his heart.

But then again, he was still quite grateful to this soul-hooking horse face in his heart.

"Senior, is there really no other way to get this Yin Spirit Pill?" Shen Luo Zhengse asked.

"It's not impossible. After a slight hesitation, Soul Hook said.

"Please also ask the seniors to make it clear. Shen Luo was overjoyed and hurriedly said.

"Do you remember the last time I mentioned to you, that the underworld needs a special mission that only monks above the Yang Soul Condensation Stage are eligible to participate in?" asked Soul Hook Horse Face.

"Of course, remember, you said that this kind of monk can complete tasks in exchange for some special benefits. Could it be that the Yin Spirit Pill is one of them?" Shen Luo asked.

"It is true that you can also exchange for pills through the mission, and not only the Yin Spirit Pill, but also other higher-level pills. In fact, in addition to this, there are many other benefits, such as the expendable psychic contract mentioned earlier, which can summon other Yin soldiers and ghost generals in the underworld to help, and for example, you can be allowed to enter some ghosts in the hands of the underworld......" said Soul Hook Ma Mian.

"These are all treatments that only a Soul Condensation Stage monk has, and I'm still far from it. Shen Luo was happy at first, and then a little disappointed.

"Have you ever heard of a ghost market?" asked Soul Charm.

"Ghost market, I have seen it in ancient books, saying that at certain times, in some special places, there will be a place where the two worlds of yin and yang merge, and here will be accompanied by a ghost market, which is a place where ghosts in the underworld are traded. If the people of the yang world strayed into it, they would often be deceived by the nonsense and buy a pile of paper in exchange for a lot of useless coins. Shen Luo thought for a while and said.

These are all speculations of the world, and some people have even written absurd stories of spitting ghosts, turning them into goats, and taking them to the ghost market to sell. The real ghost market is originally a place for the monks of the yang world to trade with the ghosts of the underworld, and I can't give you the yin spirit elixir you want directly, but there may be a way to get it over there. Soul Hook said unhurriedly.

"I hope that the seniors will tell me when and where the ghost market will open?" Shen Luo's heart moved, and he hurriedly asked.

"Stop! Whether or not I can tell you the news of the ghost market depends on how well you perform on this trip to the Tibetan Wind Valley. The soul hook horse face raised a palm at Shen Luo and said quietly.

"Don't worry, senior! Even if there is no ghost market, I will definitely do my best. This cultivation is to improve two small realms, not to mention anything else, the mana is indeed full of a lot, there should be no problem with using the lightning talisman twice, and it should be enough to deal with some emergencies. Shen Luo smiled and said.

"Alright, without further ado, let's go. The Soul Hook Horse's expression slowed slightly, and he nodded.

With that, he twisted the talisman in his hand, grabbed Shen Luo's shoulder again, performed the technique of retreat, and soon left the underground cave.

By the time the two of them came out of the ground, the figure had already appeared in front of a valley.

Shen Luo glanced up at the sun, and found that it was noon, when the yang energy was at its most vigorous, but there were gusts of cool breeze blowing out of the valley in front of him, which was quite penetrating.

He looked towards the entrance of the valley, and saw that there was a pale white mist there, which was slightly escaping out of the valley, and when he looked deeper inside, the fog inside became thicker and thicker, and he could not see anything clearly.

"The evil aura here is a little thicker than the last time I came, and you can see that the sky above the valley is also infected by the evil qi, and something is wrong. Soul Hook said slowly.

Hearing this, Shen Luo looked up at the sky, and then noticed that in the void directly above the valley, there was an oval-shaped black cloud suspended, which was nothing unusual at first glance, but if you looked closely, you would find that the fog was surging inside, and there were faint ghosts and grimaces competing to emerge, hideous and terrifying.

"Covered by dark clouds, the evil spirit is introverted, and it seems that it is indeed a place of great evil. Shen Luo retracted his gaze and said thoughtfully.

While the two were talking, they were about to enter the valley when they suddenly heard a noisy sound in the distance outside the valley.

The Soul Hook Horse then pulled Shen off his shoulders and pulled him to hide behind a huge rock in the distance.

Soon, a team of people came on the road in the distance, and Shen Luo saw at a glance that the person headed by him was dressed in a Confucian shirt, in his thirties, handsome and elegant, not the head of the Bai family, Bai Hecheng, who else could it be?

Immediately behind him was a short gray-robed old man with a thin face and gray hair, who was Bai Jiangfeng.

In addition to the two of them, there were also four or five figures behind him, all of whom were dressed as worshippers of the Bai family, and the most eye-catching of them was naturally Xie Yuxin, a female monk dressed in red with a delicate figure.

Bai Shui Dao Chief, who was dressed in a gray and white robe, and Feng Ling, who was holding a folding fan, were also in the team, and as for Wu Tong and Chu Li, there was no trace of them.

In addition, Shen Luo also saw another acquaintance, who was thin, with silver hair tucked back behind his head, and looked in good spirits, but it was the fifth grandmother who was stationed in the secret room at the bottom of Baijia Lake.

"Not only did the head of the family personally lead the team, but even the fifth grandmother went out with him, it seems that the Bai family has made up their minds this time and is going to win the first task on the ghost hunting list. That way, you'll save yourself a lot of trouble. Shen Luo swallowed his saliva, glanced at the horse's face, and said with a smile.

"With this bit of manpower, if you don't prepare any special means, I'm afraid that it will be more than lucky to enter the valley, but it is not bad if someone takes the lead. Soul Hook Ma Mian said coldly.

Shen Luo's heart tightened, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and then he raised his feet and was about to walk out.

"What are you doing?" asked in a low voice as Soul Charmer stopped him.

"Since they are not strong, of course they have to stop. I don't care about others, the relationship between the Bai family and me is not ordinary, I can't watch Bai Hecheng and Bai Jiangfeng go to death. Shen Luo said.

"Who said they were going to die, didn't you understand the purpose of our trip?" said Soul Charm.

"Seniors are saying that let them scare the grass and snakes, attract the attention of the ghosts in the valley, let's go straight to the Yellow Dragon and find the root cause of the evil spirits?" Shen Luo was stunned for a moment, and then asked.