Chapter Eighty-Six: Meeting the Old Friend
Ye Qingqiao frowned slightly, this voice was...... Is it the ghost of the ghost capital city lord? How could he be in this sea of unvain suffering?
A sharp voice came, "This is our territory!
The ghost said fiercely: "You come to collect it once a day, where can I have so many!"
Another hoarse voice came, "Oh, no?
There was a clatter of weapons, and the ghost said in despair: "The sky is going to die, my ghost~" After speaking, he was about to self-destruct the dantian and die with those people.
"Wait!" Ye Qingqiao slowly walked out of the rock cave.
It turned out to be a ghost, and he was surrounded by a group of rogues who were kings in this area, about thirty or so people.
"Who are you?" A man dressed in gray looked at Ye Qingqiao with a wary voice, his voice was sharp, it seemed that he was the one who was in charge of the ghost before and asked for protection money.
"City Lord, do you still remember me?" Ye Qingqiao ignored the gray-clothed man and asked as he looked straight at the ghost.
"Are you ......" the ghost struggled to recall the face, and he finally remembered, "You are the girl Ye who went into the ghost world alone to save her friends? You also saved my son's life back then!" the ghost shouted excitedly.
Ye Qingqiao nodded slightly and admitted what the ghost said.
The ghost was about to blow himself up, but suddenly met an old man from the past, and suddenly the old man burst into tears.
"Hey, since you're in a group, pay double for protection!" the hoarse voice said.
Ye Qingqiao stared coldly at the man in the black robe who spoke, "In this sea of unjustified suffering, no one dares to charge me for protection!"
Before the words fell, more than 30 people seemed to hear some joke and burst into laughter.
"Miss Ye, you don't care about me, anyway, I'm also a dying person, don't involve you. The ghost said sadly.
"It's okay, you can go back and avoid it for the time being. Ye Qingqiao said coldly.
The ghost didn't want to leave, but when he saw Ye Qingqiao slowly pull out the Fengming knife, the blood stains on the blade were already dark red, slightly exuding a people-loving aura, and that knife had killed thousands of people, to say the least. He thought to himself, maybe Miss Ye has had some adventures over the years, and her cultivation has risen sharply, so let's take a look at the situation for the time being. So, the ghost slowly retreated to the back.
Ye Qingqiao's face was gloomy, she evoked a sneer, and dragged the Fengming knife slowly towards the thirty or so people in front, full of evil qi leaking out.
More than thirty people were shocked by Ye Qingqiao's evil aura that seemed to come from hell, and they all took a few steps back.
I don't know who shouted: "She is the female devil with the Fengming knife!"
"What? it's her!"
"That's the Fengming Knife!"
"I heard that she didn't blink an eye when she kills people!"
"Run!"
More than 30 people all turned around and ran like crazy, hoping to give birth to a few legs, and a few of them tripped and fell, and those who fell down and crawled to the ground and continued to flee for their lives.
Ye Qingqiao laughed gloomily, she raised the Fengming Knife, and spun it at an extremely fast speed on the spot, a blood-colored vortex quickly generated, and there was a whining sound all around.
Suddenly, with a wave of the Fengming knife in Ye Qingqiao's hand, a long red light knife flew forward, and in an instant, the heads of more than thirty people rolled to the ground, and the corpses fell after a few breaths.
The bottom of the sea was again blood-red, attracting countless sea fish to eat the corpses.
Ye Qingqiao turned around expressionlessly, raised the Fengming knife, stretched out his tongue and licked the blood-dripping blade, with a cold smile on his face.
The ghost looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, is this a person? At this time, Ye Qingqiao just raised his head to look at the ghost, and he was so frightened that he staggered.
"Leaf ...... Aunt Ye ...... Girl" the ghost looked at Ye Qingqiao in disbelief.
She laughed self-deprecatingly, afraid of her? She didn't even know herself!
Ye Qingqiao didn't mind, put away the Fengming knife, and walked back to the rock cave with an expressionless face.
The ghost saw that Ye Qingqiao had no ill will towards him, so he realized that he was thinking too much, and hurriedly followed Ye Qingqiao to apologize.
Ye Qingqiao ignored him either, and sat straight in the cave and closed his eyes to cultivate.
There was some scorn on his face, and he took the initiative to chat with Ye Qingqiao, Ye Qingqiao responded to him without a match, and he almost felt that he was going to be talked to death that day.
Ye Qingqiao suddenly asked, "Why did the city lord come to this sea of unvained suffering?"
The ghost was asked about the sore spot, and his face suddenly became sad, "Miss Ye, don't call me the city lord, just call me a ghost." ”
Ye Qingqiao was noncommittal, she listened to the ghost with a faint expression.
It turned out that half a year ago, the ghost came to a man in black, and his martial arts cultivation was particularly high, and he didn't know how to bewitch the ghost king Guiyan, and found a crime of exterminating the clan for him, and hundreds of people up and down the city lord's mansion were all killed, and the ghosts were scattered.
And because the ghost saved the life of the ghost king in his early years, this life-saving grace became the ghost's gold medal for avoiding death, but the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped, he was abolished and cultivated, and then exiled to this sea of unvain suffering, and he must not leave for the rest of his life.
Speaking of sadness, the ghost almost fainted from crying, all his relatives were gone, and leaving him alone in this world was not more cruel than death?
Ye Qingqiao didn't say a word, no one could comfort this pain of life and death, either he burned the world with hatred, or he fell into the boundless hell. And the ghost chooses the second ......
"Miss Ye, why did you come to this unwarranted sea of suffering?" the ghost wiped away his tears and asked Ye Qingqiao with concern.
"I'm practicing here,......" Ye Qingqiao fell into deep thought.
"Oh......" Although the ghost didn't understand why he chose to cultivate in such a place, he didn't dare to ask.
"If you don't have a place to go for the time being, just follow me!" Ye Qingqiao stopped talking after speaking.
"Good...... Okay, Miss Ye, thank you so much!" the ghost was excited, as long as he followed her, his life would naturally be worry-free.
Ye Qingqiao still stayed in one place for a while, and continued to change places.
Today, Ye Qingqiao and the ghost came to a village, this village is not big, it is estimated that there are more than 20 houses in the house, these villagers are all exiled to this sea of unjustified suffering, or their ancestors were exiled here in the early years, in short, these people began to multiply here, and they have lived in this dark world for generations.
Ye Qingqiao planned to buy some daily necessities from the villagers, so he took the ghost to the village.
It's a desolate place, ruined and dilapidated. Occasionally, I saw a few young children playing in front of the house, all of them were yellow and skinny. When he saw someone approaching, he hurriedly hid in all directions, like a frightened deer.
Ye Qingqiao continued to walk expressionlessly, and she saw the door of a room open and someone walking around the house.
Ye Qingqiao asked the ghost to wait outside the house, and she walked into the room, only to see an old lady with silver hair in the house, who was busy in the house, and the gray cloth clothes on her body were so worn out that people couldn't look at them directly, and her face was full of sadness.
The old lady was startled when she suddenly saw a stranger enter the house, thinking that the robbers were coming to snatch something again, and almost fell to her knees.
Ye Qingqiao hurriedly said: "Old man, I'm not a bad person, I just want to come and exchange something with you." ”
The old lady staggered and stood still, and saw clearly that it was a delicate young girl in front of her, and then she relaxed a little. 2k reading web