Chapter 312: The Ghost Cave Holds a Banquet

Compared to the great damage to the vitality of the Cloud Sky Temple, the loss of the Netherworld Sect can be described as minimal.

They are cautious and cautious in every step, spending small efforts and trying to do big things, for fear that everyone will know about it.

Thanks to the big storm brought by Luo Piaoling, it attracted most of the attention, and what happened in the corner of Cangwu Mountain was not cared about for a while.

The loss of hundreds of lives was within the worst plan of the Nether Sect.

Come to think of it, in less than ten days and half a month, there will be a bunch of new sect members to replenish.

After all, for those who have been abandoned by the world due to the loss of labor, they will not refuse an elixir that can make them hold their heads high, although this elixir will slowly devour their minds, but there is always a lot of strong willpower, who can be reborn, stand out from an ordinary member, and then become an elite, and then be promoted from the elite to the incense master, hall master, ghost general, etc., the future is promising.

Therefore, in the battle of Yuntianguan, as far as the Netherworld Sect is concerned, what can really be regarded as a loss is probably most of the palm of the flail master.

As for the loss of a partner, perhaps the hundred or so Zhang Dan stolen from the Tianxuan Palace would be enough to make up for it.

Whether to make a comeback and take down Yuntianguan while the iron is hot is temporarily denied.

The crying lady did not fully believe Qi Tianshou's statement of sealing the mountain before his death, and left an eyeliner to explore one or two.

After confirming that there were indeed incredible changes on Shunyuan Peak, the sect leader Styx also made up his mind to slowly develop the Netherworld Sect branch in the vicinity of Cangwu Mountain, and when the time was ripe, he would invade the Yuntian Temple.

For this reason, Styx not only went out in person, but also brought the two judges of "crying" and "howling" and the bull-headed horse face, the black and white impermanence of the four ghost generals.

The two judges of "ghost" and "wolf" sat in the rear, and the most battered master in Yuntianguan, Suo Ye, was also left in the base camp.

"Ghost Judge" ghost, since the battle of Shifu in the past, after being severely injured by Long Yao, he has been in retreat for four or five years to recuperate, and rarely set foot in the rivers and lakes, if it were not for the fact that he appeared three or two times at the order of the Styx River and killed all sides, the people in the rivers and lakes thought that the bloodthirsty and brutal ghost judge of the Netherworld Sect no longer existed.

Whenever the ghost leaves the customs, it is not new to have a big feast.

But for the Netherworld Sect, which is usually lifeless, it is a lively event.

On this day, the ghost will pay out of his own pocket to invite everyone in the Death Cave to have a drink, and everyone will naturally be able to share this joy with the ghost without exception.

For a once powerful character, who has been locked in a corner all the year round, boring retreat to recuperate, perhaps only this excitement can bring him some joy as a person, and also to celebrate, he has been reborn again and again.

From the first retreat of two years, to the next year, then half a year, and now less than half a year, every time he goes out, the ghost can clearly feel the changes in himself, from stabilizing his injuries, to gradually improving, and then to healing.

In this retreat, the ghost can clearly feel a change that breaks and then stands, he finds that after this time, he is stronger than himself before the battle of Shifu, maybe in another year, three times of retreat, it is possible to directly catch up with the cultivation of the sect leader Styx, how can this make him not ecstatic?

Therefore, when the ghost after leaving the customs found out that the sect leader led most of the main force to chase and intercept Luo Piaoling, he calmly sang and danced in the rear.

The ghost decided to hold a banquet for three days, so that the people in the church could have a good time and celebrate themselves.

Styx is an informal leader, and has always given generous treatment to the strong under his hands, the ghost was originally a strong man, but now he has returned to the top and returned to the position of the second-in-command of the Netherworld, he believes that even if Styx asks in the future, he will only respect his decision, and there will be no objections.

At this time, the widest stone flat in the Death Cave was filled with more than 100 large round tables.

The round table was full of people, young and old, men and women, and high or low.

On the big round table are big fish and meat, good wine and good food.

Everyone grinned and ate and drank with their stomachs open.

For a while, the cave was already noisy and shouting, and it became a secular restaurant.

At the corner of the stone flat, there are three taels of stone platforms that are higher than the stone flat, and the height is staggered.

On weekdays, on the highest stone platform, there is always a middle-aged man with a strong body, majestic style, and long hair fluttering.

On the stone platform below, there will be a line of elite soldiers under the long-haired man.

The rest of the people stood on the stone lawn, waiting for the departure.

Today, there is no such solemn atmosphere, but a joyful and peaceful atmosphere.

On the stone platform, a long table was set up, and it was not the long-haired man who sat on it.

It was a man dressed in dark gold clothes, with flowery temples and hair, who was over fifty years old and should have gradually fallen into decline, but looked radiant.

This man has three oddities.

First, it is extremely ugly.

If it is said that a person's face inevitably has wrinkles when he is old, but this person seems to be decrepit before he grows old, I am afraid that in his youth, his whole face will be wrinkled, so that as he grows older, those folds seem to accumulate and mound, and his face becomes a mountain and a mountain.

Such a face is ugly, but when the person who owns him does not have any intention to hide it, this face is synonymous with fear, and anyone who sees it will be shocked.

The second is extremely thin.

The man can be described as skinny, and his height and length, coupled with his preference for dark clothes, act like a fluttering black scarf, a ghost and not a human.

Fortunately, he is extremely thin, otherwise, his eyes, nose and mouth may be affected by the hypertrophied "hills" on his face.

The third is that his hands and fingers are incomparably long.

The man was more than six feet tall and his arm span was nearly seven feet long.

Its shortest fingers are inches long, and its five fingers are spread together, which can be used as both a fan and a rake, and it seems that it was born to be used as a weapon.

This man is a ghost.

He's always been at a table to himself.

After all, in the same table, with one arm, it is difficult to accommodate people.

Under the high platform, there are two other tables on both sides.

There was only one person at the same table, and it turned out that Meng Po was also at the same table with him, but Meng Po liked to be quiet and not like to make trouble, and after drinking three cups to congratulate the ghost, she left.

For Meng Po's behavior, the ghost was not only angry, but very happy, after all, he had never seen Meng Po drink three cups so simply, and it was extremely difficult to give him face like this.

The ghost was not only satisfied with Meng Po, he was satisfied with all the people of the day, and although few people toasted him, they indulged in the pleasure of the feast, simple, noisy, and carefree, which made him most happy.

Anyone who has locked himself in a stone room with only four walls for four or five years, even if there are three or two intervals in between, how can anyone who has not personally experienced the loneliness and bitterness in it understand?

People who come from loneliness are most afraid of loneliness, infinite loneliness will make them crazy, and only by seeking peace in the noise can they return to their true nature.

The ghost is a loner, and at this moment he is extremely greedy for the peace of this moment.

He hoped that this time would pass as slowly as possible, and that it would drag on as long as possible, so that he could slowly recover from his heartache.

With more courage, to fight against the loneliness of the next period of time.

The ghost raised its horns.

In the hands of ordinary people, the rhino horn is like a snail, and it can be held steadily with only two fingers in its hands.

The rhino horn was already full of wine, which he had filled for himself.

He didn't get up, just nodded slightly at the head and drank the wine in his mouth.

It was the Nightshade that toasted him.

A drunkard who raises his glass to you, does not say a word, does not need to say a word, and drinks it all, is showing the greatest respect for you.

For such respect, the ghost should accept it with courtesy.

The ghost had just filled his horns.

At the bottom left, a man of five or three thick, stood up, turned around, and raised his glass, obviously to pay homage to him.

The person standing was Suo Ye, who was smiling all over his face, and when he was about to hold back a festive word or two, he saw the ghost frowning.

It turned out that on his left hand side there were not only the two of the flail and the lock master, but also a young man, who was blocked by the huge bodies of the two, and the lock master didn't stand up, and he really didn't find it.

There are two "hills" passing by the ghost's brow, so this twist is especially obvious.

Master Suo looked at it in his eyes, suspicious in his heart, and was thinking about it, he hadn't met the old ghost for more than half a year, so he didn't have a chance to offend, right? Why is this frowning look? The last time he came out, my brothers owed him money?

I only heard the ghost say loudly: "Master Suo, Master Flails, when did you two recognize a little brother? ”