At the foot of Mt. Mei.

Sanchakou Village Restaurant.

The corpses of the nine big men were burned by the black flames in a few minutes.

The black flames burned the flesh and blood clean, as if there had never been a battle here. Everyone present began to rub their eyes, and they all thought that they were dazzled, it was too weird.

The shopkeeper squatted on the ground and stretched out his hand to touch the ashes: "It's really alive, how can it be, it's all gone, is it poisoning? But everyone is dead, what kind of poison is there?"

The vendors and diners present also began to talk in whispers, but no results were obtained.

Ning Shi was also confused.

And then.

On a spring night when he was still very excited, he suddenly jumped to the ashes, squatted down, carefully pinched up a little black ash, and then put it under his nose and sniffed it vigorously.

The more you smell it, the more ugly it becomes.

The more I smelled it, the more my body began to tremble.

In the end, he got up and rushed out, ran into the night, and with a bang, he fell a big heel, and the injury in the spring night was not healed, and the road was slippery, so he couldn't run at all.

Ning Shi, Ye Qingniao and Chen Yusheng hurriedly chased out, and when they were about to go out, Ning Shi stuffed a piece of broken silver into the palm of the shopkeeper, patted him on the shoulder, and whispered: "Shopkeeper, listen to me, get out of here quickly, it's not peaceful." ”

The snow in Meishan has stopped.

The road was slippery.

"Boom!"

Listening to the sound, you can know that the spring night must have fallen again.

Ning Shi sighed, walked over and directly helped Xiao Nizi up, and patted the snow on her body: "Do you recognize that flame?"

Spring Night nodded: "I recognize it when it turns into ashes." ”

Ning Shi: "Do you know the one in the mink coat?"

This time he didn't nod his head on the spring night: "He hid it very well, I didn't recognize it at first, but there will be absolutely nothing wrong with this flame, this martial artist in a mink coat is not a human at all, he must be a beast of the Ghost Valley Wicked Man Sect." ”

Ning Shi: "The Ghost Valley Wicked Sect is still such a sect?"

Spring Night gritted his teeth and said: "The Ghost Valley is the westernmost place of death in the Xiling Hu Kingdom, and the Wicked Sect is the largest sect in the Ghost Valley. My family, my people, many of them were killed, and we had to keep moving and hiding. In order to leave the seed, the clansmen did not hesitate to bury the fire of everyone's life into my spiritual sea. ”

Spring Night paused for a moment and continued: "This is a group of beings who are even more evil than the Demon Mountain, and my mission is to destroy the Ghost Valley and the Wicked Sect. ”

Ning Shiduo asked: "Are you sure you didn't admit your mistake, that mink coat is a ghost cultivator?"

Spring Night said categorically: "There will be absolutely no mistake, only ghost cultivation can bury ghost flames in the blood of corpses, I have been asked to remember that taste since I was a child, and I will not admit it." ”

Ning Shi: "Memory taste?"

Chun Ye nodded: "Yes, it's the taste of memory, it's hard to imagine, but this is the truth, because this group of ghost cultivators often captures my people, drinks the blood of my people, skins my people, smokes the bones of my people, and even digs out the hearts and flesh of my people......"

Spring Night looked at Ning Shi, Ye Qingniao, and Chen Yusheng: "I may need your help." ”

Ye Qingniao pointed to the night: "Go and hunt down that martial artist in a mink coat?"

Chen Yusheng's originally sleepy expression woke up all of a sudden: "It sounds so exciting, I like it, the disciples of Shushan are born to kill evil demons." ”

Ye Qingniao glanced at him: "Former Shushan disciple, pay attention to your wording." ”

Chen Yusheng snorted coldly: "I am determined to make all the disciples of Shushan respect, and it is normal to kill evil demons." ”

The night sky after the snow.

There was not a single cloud.

The huge full moon hung high in the sky, and the ground was snow-white, and the night was clearly visible in the moonlight.

Ning Shi thought for a moment, and finally spoke: "Since the ghost cultivator is so evil, and he did kill people in front of us, it is reasonable to catch up and take a look." But the ugly words are ahead, no one should act recklessly, safety first, we are still young, the road is long. ”

This is mainly for Spring Night: "Revenge is such a thing, not in a hurry. ”

Ning Shi thought about going to the Demon Mountain to pick up his aunt every day, but he knew that he couldn't be in a hurry, no matter how anxious he was, he would be sent to death if he went now.

The night is dark and the wind is high.

I think, it's very simple, but it's really hard to chase, where to chase?

There are three forks in the door of this village alone, leading to different directions, and the mink jacket is not visible in the field of vision.

Chun Ye stretched out his hand and fanned in the air: "I can smell the stench on his body, Ning Shi, you carry me, let's chase after him." ”

This person in a mink coat must have used some special techniques to cover up the identity of the ghost cultivator.

But now that the ghost flames have been exposed, it is not so easy to continue to hide, and the spring night has seen each other. Ning Shi's ears and eyes are good, and her nose on a spring night is even better, she is just an internal injury, and her nose is good.

The snow road in Meishan is slippery and difficult to walk, twisting and turning, and there are many needle trees on the side of the road, and the needles fall to the ground and are wrapped in a layer of ice and snow, like bayonets.

Heavy snow covers the mountain, and this is already the northernmost mountain range in the Tang Kingdom, inaccessible, and the surrounding environment is unpredictable.

Fortunately, a few people have been training in the Land of Trials for two years, and they are very proficient in running in the forest. After two hours, I took the wrong intersection twice, went back and forth three times, and finally saw the ghost cultivator in the mink coat at the end of the road.

The smell of blood was in the air.

This ghost cultivator has killed people again.

If Fang was in the restaurant, his actions could still be called to help him when he saw injustice, and there would be nothing to quibble about at this moment.

There were a bunch of corpses lying on the snow, which should have been bad just now.

The corpse on the ground was dressed in full Tang Army armor, and the standard Tang knife was also held in his hand.

Ning Shi frowned: "Why does this ghost cultivator specifically trouble the officers and soldiers of the Tang Army? He calls himself a lawn mower, does he only cut off the heads of the soldiers of the Tang Army? Also, kill so many people for no reason, what are they going to do?"

Although Ning Shi was not nosy, it was a very dangerous signal at the moment, which could endanger the entire Four Seas Divine State.

He is a disciple of Meng Bajiu, he is a disciple of the Sword Sect, he is an orthodox sword cultivator, and he must be worthy of the sword in his hand.

So, he had to find out what was going on.

The ghost cultivator wearing the mink coat didn't seem to notice Ning Shi's arrival at all, or maybe he didn't care too much at all, and he had no fear.

In the middle of the snow road.

The ghost cultivator in the mink coat took out a small gray umbrella from his arms, and a pure black valley was embroidered on the umbrella surface, with clouds on the top of the valley, and the clouds covered the valley.