Chapter 337 The Trip to the Ghost Mansion

It's still this city, and it's coming for the third time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

There are no monks in the city anymore, they are basically ordinary people, and the originally noisy streets, the east of the city with people coming and going, have now become deserted.

On the streets, there are still children playing, as if they don't know what's going on outside.

Suddenly, a rickety figure appeared in Bai Xiaofei's eyes, and behind the figure, it was a depressed restaurant.

The old man, who was about sixty or seventy years old, sat on the stairs at the door, tremblingly took out the dry tobacco on his body, took a few puffs violently, and coughed.

Looking at the children playing on the roadside, the old man's eyes showed a trace of memory, as if he was recalling his childhood.

Bai Xiaofei's body disappeared on the road in the city, also sitting next to the old man.

The old man took a puff of dry smoke, swallowed the clouds and exhaled the mist, squinted his eyes, turned his head, and looked at Bai Xiaofei, wanting to see Bai Xiaofei clearly.

After coughing a few more times, it was clear that the old man was no longer fit to smoke dry tobacco.

"Hou Shengzi, you and my old man, sitting together, what are you looking at?" the old man smiled.

Bai Xiaofei was speechless for a while, and couldn't speak for a long time.

"Hahaha, Uncle Wang, you have seen through life!" Bai Xiaofei said with an embarrassed smile.

"Old, old. The old man waved his hand and said.

"You are old, you will live a long life!" Bai Xiaofei gently put one hand on the old man's shoulder and said with a smile.

As he spoke, Bai Xiaofei disappeared from the old man's sight.

"Hey, how do you say this person, just leave?" the old man muttered.

Bai Xiaofei naturally wouldn't deal with a stranger for no reason.

This old man is Wang Zhengfei who he met in Donglin City back then, but thirty years have passed, and Wang Zhengfei is already old at this time.

Thirty years of vicissitudes of life, things are not people, and the face is old.

"Donglin City seems to have just been bypassed by the demon cultivators, and the monks have come out, but there is no harm to their people. Bai Xiaofei's divine sense shrouded Donglin City and muttered.

"I'm afraid this has something to do with Juxian Mountain!" Bai Xiaofei's gaze swept to the outside of the city in the east, close to the East China Sea, and thought in his heart.

Similarly, before Bai Xiaofei left Donglin City, he went to the original Chen Xuanlin's Chen Mansion, which was well preserved and not damaged at all, everything was fiddled with in the style of the original Chen Mansion, but it can be seen that no one lives in the mansion all year round.

"I don't know how Chen Yan is now?" Bai Xiaofei muttered in his heart.

Back then, for Chen Yan's affairs, Bai Xiaofei experienced life and death, but now that he thinks about it, Bai Xiaofei suddenly thinks of that monk.

"Alas...... If you are destined to see you again, I will force you to drink a few glasses. Bai Xiaofei said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Bai Xiaofei's complexion changed, because the Chen Mansion where he was was actually changed slightly.

"This is not really Chen's house. Bai Xiaofei jumped up, stood in the air, looked at Chen Fu, and there was a trace of death.

"Could it be ?......" Bai Xiaofei seemed to think of something, but he never dared to think about it.

"Hmph, what are these ghosts doing in the Chen Mansion?" Bai Xiaofei could be sure that this Chen Mansion had now become a ghost mansion.

"Oh, you young man, why do you have nothing to inquire about that Chen Mansion?" I told you, it's haunted....... "An older grandmother said to Bai Xiaofei.

"The old mansion of the Chen family is haunted!" The middle-aged woman hurriedly left Bai Xiaofei's side, looking back at Bai Xiaofei from time to time, as if she had seen a strange person.

Bai Xiaofei asked several people, and when it came to the matter of Chen Zhai, some avoided talking about it, some flickered their words, and some seemed extremely scared.

"It seems that this Chen Mansion is really as I guessed, but they are too bold. Bai Xiaofei thought in his heart.

"No wonder Demon Xiu didn't destroy Donglin City...... Just killed some monks. Bai Xiaofei said with a secret sigh.

"Alas, you people are afraid of the Chen Mansion, but you don't know that it is the existence of this Chen Mansion that has saved you!" Bai Xiaofei looked at the people who fled in the desert and said lightly.

Bai Xiaofei walked around the house and didn't dare to rush in, but Bai Xiaofei knew that it would not be long before he was afraid that Demon Cultivation would have to do it.

Bai Xiaofei received the news from the main mansion that the rumor of the Demon Punishment Alliance had spread, and now the monk was confronting the demon cultivator, and the two sides were at a stalemate, and Bai Xiaofei needed to act quickly, whether it was successful or not, they needed to be informed.

Bai Xiaofei looked back at Chen's house, snorted coldly, and disappeared into the east of the city, heading towards the outside of the city.

"Huh, what's going on?"

Bai Xiaofei saw a large number of demon cultivators on the way to Juxian Mountain in the east of the city, where they were gathering.

"Could it be that these demon cultivators are going to make a move on the ghost cultivators?" Bai Xiaofei thought.

Speeding up the pace of his actions, Bai Xiaofei overtook the demon cultivator and took the lead in standing outside Juxian Mountain.

Filled with smoke and mixed branches and leaves, since this Juxian Mountain was destroyed by Bai Xiaofei, I don't know how much effort it took these ghost cultivators to restore it.

Before Bai Xiaofei's body moved, he saw one more person in front of him.

"Who came to this Juxian Mountain single-handedly, it turned out to be your ....." Standing in front of Bai Xiaofei was a Jiedan Demon Cultivator.

"What's the matter, you demon cultivators all know me now?" Bai Xiaofei asked with a sneer.

Ji Dan Demon Xiu said coldly: "I'm not Qiu Jin's tendon, I advise you not to meddle in the affairs here, otherwise you will ......"

"Otherwise, what about it? The entire Lower Three Prefectures are almost gone, what else can you do? Kill me?" Bai Xiaofei snorted coldly, looked at the demon cultivator, and asked rhetorically.

"You ....."

"What?, want to do it?" Bai Xiaofei looked at the demon cultivator pointing at him, and pressed further.

As soon as Mo Xiu's body moved, Bai Xiaofei slapped it out with a palm, only to see that Mo Xiu disappeared in place.

Bai Xiaofei looked back and saw that the demon cultivation team that was still marching had been stopped by the Demon Cultivator at this time.

Demon Xiu looked at Bai Xiaofei from a distance, with a hint of jealousy in his eyes, although he didn't say that he was afraid of Bai Xiaofei, but there was still a trace of pestle in his heart.

The corners of Bai Xiaofei's mouth raised slightly, a smile appeared on his face, and he went straight to the interior of Juxian Mountain.

The black air is soaring to the sky, the yin wind is roaring constantly, and there are countless headless ghosts and some adult spirits in the Juxian Mountain.

The three words Juxian Mountain on the mountain seem a little mottled, but the dead air emitted from it has not decreased at all, and has even become more intense.

Bai Xiaofei slashed down with a sword, and a ghost thing close to him was scattered by him with a sword.

Bai Xiaofei's divine sense shrouded all around, and as soon as a ghost appeared, he could find it.

"What a ghost....... Bai Xiaofei exclaimed.

He didn't notice this ghost thing that was scattered by his own sword, but only felt it for a moment.

Bai Xiaofei jumped and flew towards the Gathering Immortal Mountain........