"Are they surrounded by them?" Xiao Hua narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the vast white mist in front of him, which did not dissipate under the sun, and asked faintly.

"Indeed!" Ziming nodded, "Although I can't see some places, I can also find out with my soul consciousness! These soul sages should be coming for me!"

"Well, you... I'm afraid you can't find any of your maids!" Li Zongbao also said from the side.

"I hope I won't see one or two of them again!" Ziming's expression calmed down slowly and said lightly.

"Let's go~ Senior brother, let's go and see what is the power of the millions of Mengshan soul cultivators!" Xiao Hua breathed a long sigh, pointed his hand at the human form and said coldly.

It took only a long time to get there. I saw that this was a barren and dry place, and there was no green at all. Even in many places, yellow sand could be seen.

Ziming looked Zuo Jin a little strangely and whispered: "How strange, I belong to Mount Meng... How could there be such a landform?"

However, she just muttered, and her eyes were attracted by the human figure.

This human figure is indeed different from the naked eye. The naked eye can see it. The man is wearing very few animal skins, and his limbs are exposed in the sun. The man's skin is extremely dark, and there are strange runes engraved on it. The runes are like bone particles. The bone particles are connected with ghost heads as big as rice grains. The sunlight shines on it, and does not reflect ordinary colors. Only layers of green light slowly overflows.

This green light not only blocked everyone's gaze, but also occasionally there was a trace of black air lingering in it.

Looking at the man behind him, there were about a hundred feet apart, and there were some human figures wrapped in black all over the body floating in the air. These men in black were spreading very wide, and their eyes were surrounded by flying boats!

Ziming took out his bone staff from the brocade bag and flew into the air. Xiao Hua did not dare to be negligent and flew up quickly, which was several feet away from Ziming.

Zi Ming looked around and shouted loudly: "Who are you waiting for? How dare you block the way here? Do you know who I am?"

As he said that, Ziming flicked his hand and took out a fist-sized object. This thing was crystal clear and extremely white, like a crystal. It was still like a skeleton.

Ziming pointed his hand and the crystal skull flew into the air. As Ziming waved his bone staff, he also recited witch words similar to those of Xiao Mao.

With a muffled sound of "Teng~", a stream of black smoke flew out of the crystal skull. The black smoke rushed into the sky, and a loud sound rang through the four fields. Then the black smoke gradually transformed, and a strange human body was revealed! The human figure was a human body and snake tail. What's strange is that there were seven hands behind the human body. There were strange things on the seven hands, and the specific shape could not be seen clearly! Moreover, there were two hands in front of the human body, but these two hands were holding two Teng snakes. The Teng snake seemed to have wings, and the more flying it looked, the ferocious snake head was very dazzling.

"Silk~" Xiao Hua took a deep breath. This figure looked a bit similar to the statue of his god, Shang Huaming. From the weirdness of this figure, it was somewhat similar to the great god Shebi inspired by Xiao Mao that day. Needless to say, this must be the great god Houtu in Ziming's mouth!

"This is my acquired Dazhai Witch Order! You are the soul cultivator of Mengshan. How dare you not polite when you see the Witch Order?" Ziming shouted again sternly.

Ziming's witch order is indeed useful. Among the men in black, there were several slightly bent and stretched, and even the current soul guru bowed down!

"Hmph, you still have my acquired god in your eyes, which is considered to be a bottom line!" Ziming sneered, "Since that's the case, you should know my identity. If you intercept me here, do you know that you have committed a great disrespect?"

"Hahaha~" Ziming was just speaking, a soul sage in black clothes flew over from a distance. He first saluted the witch order and laughed, "Our honors are naturally the great god Houtu and the great god Shebi. As for the great gods, they are all the people of the great gods. You are not Ji Man from Houtu Village, nor Ji Man from Shebi Village. What's the harm in blocking your way?"

"Who are you?" Ziming sneered in the hoarse voice of the man, "I, the people of Mengshan, never hide my head and face. If you do this, are you still the descendants of the two great gods?"

"You don't have to know who I am!" The man didn't say much, "As for whether I am the descendant of the great god, there are naturally great gods who know, and you don't have to know! Take out the Soul-falling Lamp! For the face of the great god Houtu, I won't make too much embarrass you. I'm also listening to people's dispatch to do this. Don't force me to take action!"

"Soul Lost Light? You are indeed here for the Soul Lost Light!" Ziming showed a sneer on his face, "It seems that I am afraid that my maids will not be able to see them in this life, right?"

"Yes, since you already understand, why do you need to be so straightforward?" The man also smiled, "And the Soul-falling Light has been in your hands for decades! Don't you think... it's time to change someone? You can't light it yourself, so why are you keeping others from trying?"

"I can't light it up. There is Midnight behind it. Where can someone else talk?" Ziming said lightly, "Even if that person wants to try, he must wait behind and wait for decades!!! Besides, if you take the Soul-falling Light from me, can that person light it up? If that person is lit, can Wu Lao and Ji Man agree?"

"Hahaha!" the man laughed, "If you are honest, it will be difficult for me to deal with it! With such stubbornness, I will easily make this happen! Now that Tuzhai lacks candidates, Ji Man and Mr. Wu. Do you think someone will ask more questions with the lit soul-falling lamp?"

"Also, Midye... Hehe, Ziming, how long do you think your secret will be hidden from others?" The man finished speaking, paused for a moment, and smiled coldly, "With this secret... even if that man lights up the Soul-Slaying Light, how can you... explain it in front of Ji Man?"

"Who are you?" Ziming was shocked. He first turned around and glanced at Xiao Hua slightly, and said loudly, "How can you know this?"

"Zi Ming, Miya thought it had been dead for more than twenty years, right?" The man said lightly, looking at Zi Ming's panic, very proud, "Or... it took longer? Do you think you are perfect for two people? Even if you two are twin brothers, who will not notice something strange after a long time?"

When Xiao Hua heard this, he was shocked and hurriedly looked at Ziming, with some thoughts in his eyes!

Ziming seemed to have an eye behind him. At this time, he quickly turned his head and said apologetically: "Fellow Daoist Xiao, you really make you laugh! I wanted to wait until Houtuzhai to tell you, but there was no way... I actually encountered such a mutation here, and the young man was helpless!"

"Oh~" Xiao Hua listened to the extremely familiar words. If Ziming hadn't been in women's clothing, this would have been the midnight where Zhaotiancheng and Xiao Hua joined hands to enjoy the snow.

"Zi Ming..." Fairy Hongxia and Li Zongbao also collected the flying boat at this time, came behind Zi Ming, and whispered, "What you said before, the greatest wish in this life... Could it be that Midnight is to be resurrected?"

"Well, that's exactly!" Ziming nodded slightly and bit his teeth. "So, I want to have two people in my arms. I hold this soul-falling lamp in my hand, not for the position of Ji Man in Houtuzhai, but for the hope of resurrecting Midnight!"

Seeing that Ziming ignored him, the man was not in a hurry. After Ziming finished speaking, he smiled and said, "Besides, Ziming, you colluded with the monks of the Dao Sect to go deep into my Mengshan, and even provoked the dispute between Wu Lao in Shebi Village and planned to take Ji Man's position. Don't you think... Even if I kill you and send you back to the arms of the great god Houtu, Ji Man and Wu Lao wouldn't blame me, right?"

"Xiao Liu!!! It's you!" Zi Ming's face showed a sudden enlightenment, and even a little excited, "I thought that it might be yours when Master Keqin was killed! But think about it, Master Keqin was kind to you, how could you kill him with such a heavy hand? I really couldn't imagine that you are so ambition that you would kill him suddenly while Master Keqin repaired the Soul-falling Lamp! It was precisely when he saw an acquaintance like you that he would not be wary!"

"Master Keqin?" The man was stunned, then stretched out his hand, pulled off the black clothes covering his face from his head, and said coldly, "What does Master Keqin do with me? If I don't want you to know, how could you know it's me?"

"You? Houyan?" Fairy Hongxia and Li Zongbao were both stunned. Even Xiao Hua was surprised. Although they thought that Houyan must be the descendant of Houtuzhai and had some connection with Ziming, they did not expect that the two had such a conflict of interests and had reached the point of meeting life and death.

"Mr. Li has seen Zi Yan?" Ziming immediately understood.

"Yes, this guy called himself Houyan that day and killed someone else with Ye Yu!" Li Zongbao said coldly, "I didn't expect... Is it really that enemies are not gathering? I met him here again!"

"The person who changed his name invisibly, how many things can hide their heads and tails when he is there!" Xiao Hua sneered, a little apologized in his heart. He didn't believe in Ziming that day, otherwise so many things would not have happened.
Chapter completed!