Yishan is located in Changshui County, Pingyang County, Yangzhou, with continuous peaks for hundreds of miles, and the Yunling Mountains with undulating and reckless forests in the west.

Inside the mountain, there was no one to live, only the howls of wolves came in the wind, shaking the dead leaves of the trees and making a whimpering sound in the autumn rain.

In the depths of Yishan, in an unfathomable cave, a group of young people are doing unsightly things with a team of beautiful singers. There were four or five young men in the mountains who looked like hunters, all naked and naked, covered in pink smoke, and their eyes were lustful and numb.

A thin old man and a big man suddenly appeared on a huge bluestone platform not far away.

The thin old man looked at the lewd and unbearable scene below, his face was indifferent, but there was a cold light in his eyes that kept flickering.

In the eyes of the old man, the graceful and hot singer is clearly a red and pink skeleton with hollow eyes and ghostly fire.

At this time, the big man said: "Old Qian, the ghost king has not been there for many days, and the people below are all panicking, and some people have already discussed it in private, saying that the ghost king has fallen." ”

The old man surnamed Qian said angrily: "Nonsense, how cultivated the ghost king is, how can he fall? If anyone dares to harbor bad intentions, the old man will not tolerate it. ”

After saying this, the old man surnamed Qian had his eyes wide open, and his whole body was full of anger, which clearly had the cultivation of the middle of Yuan Gang.

Seeing that the old man surnamed Qian was angry, the big man no longer spoke, but he had an inexplicable plan in his heart.

A few days ago, there was a private spread of the gods of the Chenghuang Temple outside the mountain, an ancient treasure appeared in Chonghai County, Pingyang County, countless gods and monks went to have a chance, but it is said that many gods have unfortunately fallen.

And the ghost king of Yishan may also fall into it! As soon as this news came, it caused an uproar in Yishan. Most of the ghost cultivators in this Yishan were subdued by the ghost king. If the ghost king is still there, these people naturally don't dare to give birth to two hearts, but the life and death of the ghost king are uncertain, which arouses the thoughts of the old ghosts in Yishan. So these old ghosts let themselves come over and test a thing or two.

This Elder Qian is the confidant of the Ghost King, so he naturally knows the Ghost King's recent situation best, since he can still be so arrogant and unscrupulous, then the Ghost King is probably fine. I don't know if those old ghosts have ever been satisfied.

At this time, this big man secretly considered the pros and cons in his heart.

And Elder Qian, who secretly observed the look of this big man, had a trace of gloom in his heart, as a descendant of the Ghost King, he naturally knew the recent situation of the Ghost King.

When Yang Ding was born, Yishan Mountain God Liu Zhi sensed a great opportunity and wanted to go to Chonghai County to seize the treasure. The mountain god's every move naturally attracted the attention of the ghost king, and the ghost king secretly followed the mountain god surnamed Liu.

A few days ago, the mountain god surnamed Liu hurriedly returned, risking his life to inquire about the whereabouts of the ghost king, but the reply he received turned out to be that the ghost king had unfortunately fallen under the great array of forbidden Yangding.

I vaguely remember that my first thought at that time was not to believe, but in the next few days, the news that came one after another all corroborated the words of this Yishan mountain god.

"The sky is falling. The old man surnamed Qian only had this thought in his heart at that time, but he knew that he couldn't escape, once someone saw the flaw, then the other forces in Yishan would definitely be happy to wipe out the lineage of the former ghost king.

Thinking of this, the old man surnamed Qian couldn't help but feel a little irritated in his heart, but his face naturally did not show anything.

At this time, the few middle-aged men in front of him had already sucked out the essence and died, and the old man surnamed Qian waved his hand, and the pink skeleton in front of him turned into a red light, which was collected by the old man into a painting.

The old man said abruptly: "I wait for ghost cultivation, the heavens hate it, it is not easy to practice, and when I wait for such a cultivation, I still have to absorb the qi of essence and yang, and the way of heaven treats me and other ghost cultivators so harshly." ”

The old man Yuan Gang cultivated, he was a ghost, and he had a bumpy road, thanks to the support of the ghost king of Yishan, he could have such a cultivation. Therefore, I deeply realized the hardships of ghost cultivation and the malice of Heavenly Dao towards ghost cultivation.

The road of ghost cultivation is arduous step by step, from the ghost general who condenses the ghost body, to the ghost handsome who cultivates the ghost yuan, and then to the ghost king who condenses the gang, every step has to pay more effort than the immortal monk, even if it reaches the realm of the ghost king, it is only similar to the realm of the monk's Yuangang.

And it is even more difficult to achieve a ghost immortal similar to the Daomen Jindan real person. The ghosts and immortals turn nine times, from yin to yang, and each turn has to undergo the baptism of thunder.

Although this road is difficult, it still points out a way of life for countless ghosts who can only wait quietly for their souls to disperse.

If the ghost cultivator surnamed Qian hadn't had the opportunity to be supported by the Yishan Ghost King, how could he be at ease today, so he was naturally grateful to the Yishan Ghost King.

The old man surnamed Qian was thinking about this, and suddenly there was a wave of water ripples in the air, and two subordinates of the ghost general Xiuwei appeared in front of him, and said on one knee: "Tell the elder, according to the eyeliner planted near Changshui County, a team of about 500 people and horses drove to Changshui County. ”

Elder Qian said calmly: "Can you find out, what is the identity of the leader?"

The ghost general said, "I haven't found out about this." ”

Another ghost general said: "I heard from the spies that the chief bookkeeper of Changshui County personally went out five miles to greet him, which shows that the identity of the person who came is extraordinary. ”

When Elder Qian heard this, he thought for a moment and said, "I know about this matter. ”

With a wave of his hand, the two ghost generals' subordinates retreated.

The big man said, "Old Qian, what's wrong with this matter?"

Qian Lao frowned and said, "If I guessed correctly, it should be the county guard of Pingyang County to Changshui County." ”

The big man said with a worried face: "If the county guard of Daqian comes to Changshui County, I'm afraid the person who comes is not good." ”、

"There is no need to worry about this matter for the time being, you go and inform several other elders and lieutenant generals to come to the temple for a meeting. Elder Qian said in a deep voice.

A pavilion five miles away on the outskirts of Changshui County

Pingyang County Shou Chuping met Chen Lin, the chief secretary of Changshui County. Chen Lin is in her early thirties, with fair skin and a short beard under her chin, and her eyes are shining brightly when she speaks.

At this time, Chen Lin said respectfully: "Mingfu, the students are finally looking forward to you." ”

Chu Ping went straight to the point: "Master Chen, how is the situation in Changshui County?"

Chen Lin didn't expect Chu Ping to be so straightforward, he was slightly stunned, and said in pain: "Ming Mansion, Changshui County, is the long water of Daqian during the day, but at night, it is the long water of evil ghosts." ”

"The situation is so serious. Chu Ping heard Chen Lin's words at this time, but he didn't expect that the situation would be so serious.

This kind of scene has not happened for almost many years. Since the great cadres dominated the world, the prefectures, counties, and counties have long been separated from yin and yang, and each has its own duties. Never before have ghosts run rampant to this point. If he can't deal with it quickly, once he alarms Yangzhou and goes to the imperial court, then he will not escape the fate of being impeached by the imperial history of Beijing.

Chu Ping didn't dare to be careless at this time, and asked Chen Lin, the chief secretary of Changshui County, about some details, and then entered Changshui County, accompanied by a group of officials of Changshui County.

On the elegant and quiet teahouse, the clear sound of the guzheng is heard from time to time, which makes people intoxicated and relaxed.

In an exquisite house, Su Jing and the young man sat opposite each other, playing and drinking tea.

Su Jing also knew the identity of the thin young man in front of him at this time, according to his own account, he was a child in a village and town in Jincheng Prefecture, his name was Han Song, he was born in an ordinary peasant family, his father died at an early age, and he was raised by his mother. Because of the perennial study at home and the lack of labor, the body looks a little weak.

Su Jing used his soul power, but as far as his eyes could see, he saw some other fame. According to this young man, he is not married, but looking at the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, there is a sign of indulgence.

Su Jing was curious, so he looked at this Han Song, and saw that the white air pillar on Han Song's top was straight, just as he said, he was born in the family of Shengdou Xiaomin. But above the luck, there is a trace of red mist, which absorbs the luck of this young man.

Su Jing suddenly became interested, and said in surprise: "What a red sleeve with incense, a shemale fornication." ”

In Su Jing's eyes, the pink mist, above the boy's head, clearly formed a delicate fox phantom.

Su Jing talked with this young man for a few more rounds, raised his eyes to look at the sky outside, and suddenly said, "Brother Han, it's not early, aren't you worried about Ling Zun at home?"

Han Song also seemed to think of this at this time, patted his head, and hurriedly pushed away the chessboard and said: "The game with Brother Su is really hearty, and I forgot the time for a while." ”

Su Jing saw that this young man, although he was pedantic, but his heart was still pure after all, and seeing that his luck was lost, he didn't know when he would be implicated in the fire of life and die. I felt a little unbearable in my heart.

Su Jing sighed in his heart, and said in his heart, when you meet me, you shouldn't die. So after getting up, he said: "Brother Han, when we meet for the first time, a little courtesy, the right to leave a souvenir." ”

Su Jing took out a cardboard folded talisman from his sleeve, which Su Jing had nothing to do, studied his own heroic spirit, and integrated it into calligraphy, imitating the paper talisman of his previous life.

When Han Song saw Su Jing give him a strange paper talisman, although he was puzzled, he still took it in his hand and solemnly put it in his sleeve.

He was about to find some personal things on his body as a return gift, but was interrupted by Su Jing with a smile: "Brother Han, that thing is not a very valuable thing, there is no need to return the gift, besides, how can we be a good man like a man and a woman to exchange tokens? ”

As soon as Su Jing's words came out, it was clear that he was secretly making fun of the words "between pulling, what kind of system" the young man said before.

When Han Song heard this, he also smiled awkwardly.

Su Jing looked at Han Song's distant back, and said to himself: "I don't know if this heroic righteousness can resist the bewitchment of this demon." ”

Su Jing was also bottomless in his heart at this time, after all, Haoran righteousness had a deterrent effect on ghosts, but he didn't know what the effect was on demons, but it didn't hurt to try it on this Han Song.

"Our generation must not indulge in wine, otherwise any ambition will be in vain. ”

Su Jing somehow suddenly thought of the scene of pink mist absorbing luck, and his heart was slightly cold, and he secretly reminded himself.