Chapter 33: Old Ghost, Trouble

Sizhu had been tightening the strings, and if this Ye Bujian started a fire, it would definitely be worse, and when he saw that he knew Li Ming's master, he breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his head and continued to be in a daze.

Ye Bujian scolded Jian Thirteen for being a bastard in front of him, Li Ming's face was full of anger, he glared at a pair of eyes, and sneered: "Why are you calling my master a bastard?"

Ye Bujian pushed the wine jar aside disappretently, then stretched out one hand and put it on the table, and said: "Eat and drink, and disappear inexplicably, do you say that your master is a bastard, even a good-tempered person like Wanjuan can't stand him, let alone me?"

"I now believe that you really know my master, he is an invincible bastard who likes to eat and drink without saying goodbye. Li Ming suddenly laughed, because only a true friend of Sword Thirteen would scold him like this.

Ye Bujian laughed out loud and said with relief: "It seems that your master has found a good apprentice, what about others?"

"Without saying goodbye, no one knows where he went. Li Ming said angrily, pouring a sip of wine.

"It's really like him, looking at your depressed appearance, he has already passed on the head of the Burial Sword Valley to you, what a bastard, you deserve such a big responsibility at such an age. Ye Buji sighed and continued, "The last time I saw him was three years ago, and I said that he actually came to Wanzhang Peak that time, but he rarely came to Wanzhang Peak and was not looking for me. ”

"What is he doing at Wanzhang Peak?"

"Find my senior brother, that is, the authentic head of Wanzhang Peak's Xuanxin. Ye Bujian seemed to be a little unhappy when he remembered this, "He never hid anything from me, but he refused to tell me that time, it seems that he was going to do something great." ”

"Why don't you ask your senior brother?" Li Ming reminded.

Ye Bujian said helplessly: "Don't look at my senior brother's self-cultivation over the years, but the stubbornness in his bones is no worse than anyone else, Jian Thirteen must have greeted him, I asked him for so many years, and he still refused to say." ”

"It seems that I have to take my time when I find my master. Li Ming always had a bad feeling in his heart, Jian Thirteen must have had an accident, but he didn't have the ability to help at all, and he didn't know where to help.

Ye Bujian waved his hand and persuaded: "Give up, if Jian Thirteen deliberately does not let people find it, I estimate that it is very difficult for someone in this world to find him out, unless you find someone from Tianjimen to calculate a hexagram for you, maybe it is still possible." ”

Li Ming remembered the inaccuracy he had encountered back then, and asked, "Then have you counted with them?"

Ye Bujian said helplessly: "There are only two people in this generation of Tianjimen, and they are not sure and there is no leakage, and now you are a national teacher, and you rarely go out of the palace, and you are not allowed to be erratic." Even if I find them, they may not be counted. ”

Li Ming asked curiously, "Why don't they count?"

Ye Bujian scolded: "The people in their Tianji Gate are all doing whatever they want, depending on the mood, if they don't want to count you, even if they put a knife on his neck and beat him to pieces, he won't count a word for you." ”

Li Ming smiled and said, "I haven't met me once, if I meet him, he will definitely help me calculate the whereabouts of my master." ”

"I've been looking for him for a few years, but I haven't found it, don't be busy, Jian Thirteen may be dead, after all, it is difficult to find dead in a remote place, maybe the bones have been gnawed by birds and beasts. Ye Bujian said, "I hope I can find him." ”

Li Ming took a sip of wine and said, "My master will definitely not die." ”

"I hope so too. Ye Bujian realized that he might have gone too far, and hurriedly changed the conversation, "Now is not the time to talk about that, little ghost, how much of your master's ability do you have?"

Li Ming thought for a moment with some embarrassment, and stretched out three fingers embarrassedly.

"Sancheng?"

Li Ming shook his head and said with some embarrassment: "At most, thirty percent." ”

Ye Bujian stood up directly and urged: "Then don't leave quickly, leave this town, I don't want Sword Thirteen's life and death to be unknown, and his apprentice has also had an accident, and when the time comes, there will be no successor to the Burial Sword Valley, and your portal will be destroyed next to me." ”

"It seems that we can't go. Li Ming stared at the empty street and said helplessly, "The carriage is gone." ”

"Where's Senior Sister?" Sizhu looked around anxiously.

Ye Bujian walked a few steps, stared at the place where the carriage had just been parked, and said, "I was captured by the old ghost." ”

"Old ghost?" Li Ming asked suspiciously.

Ye Bujian sighed and walked back to the inn: "This inn was opened by an old man of mine, he also studied in Xuanxin Zhengzong for a few years when he was young, and just seven days ago, he ignited the thousand-mile transmission note I left him, and he didn't have time to say a word." ”

"A Thousand Miles of Transmission Notes?" Li Ming asked curiously.

Ye Bujian took out a yellow talisman of a triangular bag from his arms and threw it to Li Ming: "That's it, some sects will have similar talismans, and they can transmit sound for thousands of miles with the Shangdao Xuangong, and he has no time to speak, so he can only ignite it, indicating that the enemy is basically killing him in seconds." ”

Li Ming was still curiously looking at the Qianli Transmission note, and Ye Bujian continued: " I hurried and hurried, three days ago rushed to this town, but it was too late, the general demons and monsters are not his opponents, not to mention that he will definitely show his Xuanxin authentic name, the other party will not care about Xuanxin authentic, certainly not an idle person, I investigated here for a few days, and finally I hid a clue, chasing the clue I went to a deep mountain in the west, and found that there were a lot of evil things gathered there, among which an old ghost is even more imposing, presumably to the realm of the ghost general, I don't dare to enter the mountain forest easily, I am afraid of startling the snake。 ”

"Ghost general?" Li Ming opened his mouth wide in shock, the white bones he encountered when he was a teenager were already scary enough, with his current ability, he might be able to deal with it, but the ghost promotion level is a natural difference, the grade of the ghost general is definitely not what he can deal with now, no wonder Ye Bujian has been driving himself away.

Ye Bujian took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "Boy, now I know why I let you leave, but now you definitely won't leave, your friend actually disappeared with the carriage, presumably it will be fine for a while." ”

"Is my senior sister really okay?" Sizhu has been anxious since just now, but she has no choice but to stand aside and wait.

Ye Bujian said with relief: "Little monk, don't worry, that old ghost likes to hook people's souls, everyone in this town has been hooked souls, since your senior sister was taken away with someone and a car, it must be of other use, I don't know who your senior sister is?"

"His senior sister is a disciple of Shuiyue Jingzhai, called Yueliang. Li Ming said with some concern, "Originally, I was poisoned by corpses and recuperated in the carriage." ”

"Shuiyue Jingzhai?" Ye Bujian couldn't help but frown, and asked a little nervously, "Little monk, is your senior sister the holy daughter of Shuiyue Jingzhai?"

Sizhu nodded.

Ye Bujian shouted three times in displeasure.

"Why are you sighing?" asked Li Ming puzzled.