Chapter 114: Eight Ghosts Carry a Sedan Chair

"Isn't this enough?" Ye Yu stumbled and fought, that was fifty taels, enough for ordinary people's expenses for a year, only then did he find that the white-bearded old man in front of him was well hidden, and he seemed to be an ordinary mountain and field old man, but it was a bit mysterious, and he couldn't even see through his cultivation, in order to avoid trouble, he took out a hundred taels and handed it over, and the ghost operator still smiled and shook his head.

"Isn't it enough?" Ye Yu was helpless, worried that the pursuers would arrive immediately, and the silver tickets were of little use to him, a stack of silver tickets was enough to hand over seven or eight hundred taels, and the ghost operator received it in his hand with satisfaction, and put it into his arms unhurriedly, and said eloquently: "Go from the southwest, you can avoid them."

"Okay, believe you once, if it's not allowed, I have to find you alive, Xuanlong, let's go", Ye Yu beckoned Xuanlong to escape, Xuanlong wrenched his claws, and after calculating for a while, he found that the deal was not cost-effective, and walked over angrily and glanced at the ghost operator, and held a roast chicken in his arms and was about to go.

"Wait, how can you take away the roast chicken?" the ghost operator was unwilling to see the chicken he had worked so hard to roast for a long time being taken away like this.

"What do you want? Who caught this chicken?" said Xuanlong as he glared at the ghost operator.

"You".

"Whose seasoning is it?"

"You".

"Isn't that the end of it, what are you talking about?" Xuanlong picked up the roast chicken and continued to walk back.

The ghost operator doesn't have any luxury, except that he likes to eat it very much, and when he saw Xuanlong take the chicken away, he was in a hurry, and ran over to show a pleading look: "Can you share this chicken with me, you also drank half a pot of wine from me, didn't you?"

"You have already eaten a chicken, half of the silver will be divided into me, and I will share half of your chicken", Xuanlong made a loud noise, Ye Yu who watched it couldn't cry or laugh, this old and young man was still drinking wine happily just now, eating chicken, talking about his ambitions in life, and he turned his face in an instant.

The ghost operator listened to Xuanlong's tone and had no room for negotiation, seeing that the greasy and fragrant chicken was about to be taken away, he turned his heart sideways, and picked out a few silver tickets for a long time to give Xuanlong, Xuanlong took a glance at the silver ticket, tore off a small piece of chicken and stuffed it to the ghost operator, and the ghost operator took a small piece of chicken, and looked at Xuanlong with a smile.

Who knew that Xuanlong turned around and said seriously while walking towards Ye Yu: "The silver you gave is too little, and the chicken you give is a bit too much, you don't have to be grateful to me."

In this way, the ghost operator watched Ye Yu and Xuanlong fly towards the southwest, and felt very uncomfortable, he had never done a loss-making business at his age, and he never thought that he would be pitted by a strange monster today, but the corners of his mouth showed a meaningful smile: "Landlord Southwest, go up to the top, I hope you two little babies don't disturb my guests."

The sun sets, the dusk and sunset, the mountains rise and fall, the autumn dusk is particularly poignant, it is an indescribable feeling, Ye Yu and Xuanlong flew from the southwest, looking at the red clouds in the sky connecting the heaven and the earth together, a man and a beast in the glow overlooking the remnant sun did not go, the poignant scenery makes people feel melancholy, how many stories will become eternal in the folds of time, and whose attachment will not die......

Xuanlong was wearing the boots of ascending to the sky, the speed was like lightning, and he left Ye Yu behind him in the blink of an eye, and he didn't know where to run, so he slowed down and waited for Ye Yu to catch up, and then ran forward for a while, leaving Ye Yu behind, like a naughty child in the market.

I have been thinking about flying southwest, I don't know how to escape for hundreds of miles, the sky gradually darkened, and flew out of the undulating mountains, flashing in the distance, flashing with lights, presumably a small town, Ye Yu and Xuanlong slowly fell, and arrived at a hill lined with rocks, and could vaguely see the stars and lights in the distance, but this rocky hill stepped through the dead silence, and couldn't help but give people a gloomy feeling.

A faint mist rose in the sky, the moonlight was as useless as water, there were no stars in the sky, and the hazy night was a little dead silent, which made people's hearts numb.

Just when Ye Yu was about to find a hidden place to rest for a while, a melodious whisper suddenly came from the distance, Ye Yu's loose heartstrings immediately tensed, and his expression became serious, and he followed the sound of the flute with the eyes of the fire spirit, and the night was hazy, and he couldn't see anything.

The melodious whisper came from a distance, sad and complaining, coupled with the already gloomy messy rocky hill, which made people even more creepy, Xuanlong was scared and snuggled up behind Ye Yu, his little paws tightly pulled Ye Yu's clothes, Ye Yu was busy out of his body, and his mind wandered out and explored around the messy stone gang.

Ye Yu's divine thoughts flew over the hill, and probed carefully into the distance, first of all, he felt that three very powerful spiritual power fluctuations were flying towards this side at a very fast speed, half a pillar of incense or so, the three powerful breaths were already very close to this hill, first Ye Yu saw the white-clothed boy flying with a sword, followed by the crow, and then the six big dragons in Cangyu flew into the air, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart: "Ghost operator, you big liar, turtle old bastard, next time I have to skin you alive!"

At this moment, Ye Yu was stunned, and under the hazy fog in the distance, a group of white figures were fluttering towards this side, those figures were floating like feathers, and Ye Yu couldn't help but be fascinated when he looked at it.

When I got closer, I found that the white team turned out to be a pair of zombies with scattered heads, the zombie queue was lined up in two rows, there were hundreds of people, and two slender ropes next to the queue connected them together, and on both sides of the white queue, there was a piper in black for each few feet, as if urging these people in white to move forward.

Ye Yu looked at it and couldn't help but feel numb in his heart: "Could it be a Yin soldier?" He remembered a legend about the Wu Dao, it is rumored that the Wu Dao is divided into five halls, one of which is called the Refining Corpse Hall, and the cultivation of the Yin and Yang Ancestors of the Refining Corpse Hall is much lower than that of the other four halls, but the strength of the Refining Corpse Hall can be ranked one or two among the five halls, mainly because the Yin and Yang Ancestors have a divination technique that specializes in condensing Yin soldiers.

After the death of some powerful monks, if the corpse is obtained by the Yin Yang Ancestor, they can use the corpse refining Dafa to move their own divine thoughts into the corpse, awaken the cultivation in front of the strong man, and use it for him, but this kind of corpse refining Dafa has a great loss of divine thoughts, and the Yin and Yang Ancestors want to practice the corpse refining Dafa, they must continue to grow their divine thoughts, but they cannot increase their cultivation, so the Yin and Yang Ancestor itself is not strong, and the strength of the corpse refining hall lies in the Yin soldiers he refines.

Just when Ye Yu looked at the Yin soldiers who were floating and walking, a black sedan chair turned out from behind the hill, the yin qi was pressing, and the evil aura hit the ground, Ye Yu's eyes widened, and a surprised expression appeared on his face: "Eight ghosts carrying a sedan chair?" Under the sedan chair, there were eight white-clothed imps with face masks carrying the sedan chair forward.

Legend has it that those powerful monks who are proficient in both Taoism and divination can turn corpses into ghosts through some secret techniques, drive away ghosts and carry sedan chairs, and will walk in the quiet night and cold weather, and will be yin everywhere to the bone.

At this moment, three extremely strong momentum erupted from a distance, rushing to this chaotic stone hill, Ye Yu hurriedly withdrew and went down to the Yuan Shen into the body, letting Xuanlong stay in the jade bottle, waiting for the opportunity to escape, and suddenly a melodious flute sound pierced through the sky, like an eagle spreading its wings to break through the sky, and burst out under the hill, and the cold murderous aura swept through the body and mind.

Ye Yu knew that the strong soldiers were chasing him, and even if he had three heads and six arms, he was not the opponent of those three forces, and the battle over Canglong Valley made him understand more in his heart that now was by no means the time to fight hard, his life was very valuable, so he quietly walked towards the bottom of the hill.

The melodious sound of the flute broke the silent night, and all the Yin soldiers of one hundred and ten people stood there, and more than a dozen black-clothed people who played the flute couldn't help but clench the flute in their hands, and when the people in the sedan car behind gave an order, the Yin soldiers and zombies would immediately rush towards the three forces on the mountain rock in the distance, and the murderous spirit began to spread wantonly!