Liren Peak.

Chao Jiuxiao has never felt that the air is so sweet.

The poisonous fog in the Wind and Rain Pond dissipated, and even the most annoying Shen Shiyi went down the mountain. I don't know if he will come back in the year of the monkey.

It was a double happiness, and Chao Jiuxiao planned to celebrate with his senior sister.

When they arrived at Baishang Mountain, they saw Su Xiyan playing with the Disciple Deed, his brows furrowed.

Chao Jiuxiao: "Senior sister?"

Su Xiyan saw him and forced a smile: "Jiuxiao - dress well."

Chao Jiuxiao carelessly straightened the open skirt of his clothes and said, "Are you reading the discipleship agreement? What's wrong with your disciple?"

Su Xiyan sighed: "It's lost."

Chao Jiuxiao: "?"

Chao Jiuxiao thought to himself that I had not decided to help Li Genglan. Why did he lose it so quickly?

He quickly asked: "Where did it go?"

Su Xiyan said: "It seems that he secretly followed Shiyi to Xianzhou."

Chao Jiuxiao: "..."

Chao Jiuxiao was silent for a long time before he said dryly: "No, it's none of my business. I don't..."

Su Xiyan raised his head: "What?"

Chao Jiuxiao hesitated for a long time and told him everything about leaving for him in the evening.

Su Xiyan frowned and said, "Seriously you didn't do it?"

"No!" Chao Jiuxiao whined, his face turning red with anger, "Even if I hate Shen Fengxue, I don't need to use this method to plot against him!"

Su Xiyan looked at him suspiciously.

Chao Jiuxiao was so angry that he said: "Sister!"

Su Xiyan sighed and said with some worry: "It's not that I don't believe you, it's just that Xianzhou is very close to Fengdu. If Shiyi and Xiwu enter Fengdu by mistake..."

It started to rain lightly again, and the rain and mist enveloped the entire Liren Peak. The huge Bodhi tree in Lianhua Lake seemed to be spiritual, slowly absorbing the mist.

Fengdu.

Shen Gurong's legs were weakening, and he said with difficulty: "I, we, we don't, we won't..."

He swallowed for a moment, then pretended to be calm and said, "We're not going in, are we?"

Seeing that he was so frightened and still pretending to be calm and composed as a master, Mu Ban gave a muffled laugh and said, "I won't go in."

He took out the map of Kun, clicked it casually, and said: "Xianzhou City is south of Fengdu. We have arrived at Fengdu, which means that Xianzhou is not far away."

Mu Ban raised his finger and pointed in the direction: "As long as we go straight forward, we can reach the fog barrier outside Xianzhou."

Shen Gurong felt a little inexplicably guilty about "going straight forward". He coughed dryly and said, "Then I'll leave it to you."

Mu was relegated and said yes.

The door of Fengdu was still wide open. After calculating the time, it was almost midnight. Shen Gurong didn't dare to stay any longer. Just when he was about to get into the funeral boat with Mu Ban, there was a sudden call from the door not far away. Come and ask for help.

"Help, help—"

Shen Gurong asked Mu Ban expressionlessly: "Did you hear anything?"

"I didn't hear it, I didn't hear it, I didn't hear it, let's go, let's go, let's go."

Mu Ban: "..."

Mu Ban could only say: "I didn't hear anything."

Hearing this, Shen Gurong became somewhat silent and whispered, "We really have no conscience."

Mu Ban: "..."

He secretly glanced at the door of Fengdu and found that there seemed to be a figure running madly outside. But he didn't know why, even though he tried his best, he was still spinning in place, as if he couldn't get out. The door is so close.

Shen Gurong was frightened again.

Mu Ban was much braver than him. He glanced at it and said, "That is indeed a living soul."

"Ah?" Shen Gurong was stunned, "A real person?"

Mu Ban nodded.

Seeing this, Shen Gurong wanted to leave even more. What if they went in and couldn't get out? Would they be trapped and die in that ghost town?

Shen Gurong didn't want to, but Shen Gurong didn't dare.

But the cry for help was getting weaker and weaker. It seemed that someone had covered his mouth and dragged him inside, and he could only let out a whimper.

Shen Gurong: "I don't want to risk my life to save people. That's what a good person would do."

Shen Gurong looked at Mu Ban expressionlessly and said, "Disciple, go rescue people. Master is waiting for you here."

Mu Ban: "..."

Mu Ban lowered his head and chuckled.

Shen Gurong's face was inexplicably hot. He raised his hand and put the Taoist Covenant on his shoulder, and whispered: "Go quickly, I'll wait for you here."

Mu Ban smiled and said, "Yes."

After that, he turned around and walked towards the gate of Fengdu.

The man who asked for help has disappeared. I don't know if he was dragged away.

After Shen Gurong calmed down completely, he felt a little strange. Why was that cry for help so familiar?

Mu Ban had strode into Fengdu and soon disappeared without a trace.

Shen Gurong nestled in the funeral boat, looked out through the window, and murmured in a low voice: "Don't you even know how to be afraid of being banished? Just go in and stop watching and watching?"

He thought ghosts were extremely scary, so he couldn't understand why someone as courageous as Mu Ban wasn't afraid of ghosts.

But think about it carefully, Mu has been traveling abroad for so many years and has killed countless ghost cultivators. How can he be afraid of that ghost that poses no threat at all?

Shen Gurong waited and waited, feeling that he had waited until the end of time, but in fact less than half an hour had passed.

He teased the Taoist priest hanging on his shoulder with his fingers, and said to himself: "When do you think he will come back?"

Dao Lvqi could not speak, but he flapped his wings in response.

Shen Gurong had no choice but to continue waiting.

After waiting for another half an hour, Mu Ban did not wait, but instead waited for what he feared the most.

Shen Gurong was lying on the window lattice, staring at the door of Fengdu in a daze, when a gust of cold wind blew, and suddenly he felt the sound of a baby crying in his ears.

Shen Gurong shuddered suddenly and woke up completely.

He looked around and found that the huge spiritual boat was empty, not even a shadow under the bed.

Shen Gurong breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he was too nervous and mistakenly heard the sound of the wind as the cry of ghosts.

He smiled pretending to be relaxed, and then...

He called out both Osmanthus osmanthus and Lin Xiachun.

Osmanthus stood respectfully beside him and said: "Holy Lord."

Shen Gurong was swinging Lin Xiachun around and said, "Come out quickly, come out."

Lin Xia Chun is at the top of the list of most dangerous weapons in the Three Realms. He can kill gods and Buddhas when blocked by humans. Of course, this is just an outside rumor. In fact, although Lin Xia Chun is the most vicious sword and has never been defeated in a fight with others, its However, he is extremely afraid of people by nature and just wants to spend the rest of his life in a small corner without paying attention to anyone.

Lin Xiachun didn't want to come out, he just wanted to stay quietly.

No matter how hard Shen Gurong told Lin Xiachun, he didn't dare to come out, so he had to give up. He said to Osmanthus sinensis: "Is there any ghost energy around?"

Osmanthus fragrans explored it and said truthfully: "Not only are there around, but they are also found in the entire Lingfang."

Shen Gurong: "..."

Shen Gurong hugged his sword tightly in fear and said quietly: "Lingfang... doesn't it have a barrier?"

Muxi said: "The barrier was shattered along with the spirit plate, and now it is just an ordinary boat."

Shen Gurong was completely exhausted.

At the same time, a baby's laughter came again to his ears. The sound seemed to come from all directions, which made Shen Gurong's hair stand up in shock and almost threw Lin Xiachun out.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Shen Gurong comforted himself in a low voice, "You are the Holy King, you are the first person in the three realms, your cultivation is earth-shattering, no one dares to confront you head-on..."

As soon as he finished reciting, a grimace suddenly stood upside down in front of him and said "Wow——" at him.

Shen Gurong: "..."

Shen Gurong fell back expressionlessly and was held steady by Osmanthus osmanthus.

The scary ghost was just an infant that was no bigger than Shen Gurong's knees. It had sinister eyes and was wearing a gray coat. It was holding the window lattice and smiling at Shen Gurong.

Shen Gurong: "I, I, I..."
To be continued...