Jiuzun asked

A cup of heartburning hot vinegar, Shangguan Zichuan drank it all in one gulp, but he seemed to be still full of it.

The Yiren girl looked at the "very jealous" person, her clear eyes moved, and she filled Shangguan Zichuan's glass again.

"Hot vinegar burns your heart, but it's also intoxicating." Shangguan Zichuan said, looked at Xiao Wendao and continued: "Dongming's Yin-Yang Ghost Master is right, her soul is trapped by people. This time you are favored." I owe you first, the yin here is too heavy, so I will leave first."

"Ah."

Shangguan Zichuan looked at the people around him, with a slight smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, he raised his hands and descended the Immortal Hill of Huanqiu.

"A person with a trapped soul." Xiao Wendao murmured, then took a sip of hot wine, and his figure disappeared in the night of Huanqiu and Xianshan.

Li Zhong wanted to follow closely behind, but only heard Xiao Wenwen say: "I will go alone, and meet the ghost king for a while."

The white ghost walks at night, the way of heaven is blue.

It's still in the same mountain forest, but it's quite noisy in this lonely mountain, occasionally you can hear a few shouts of killing,

With dense smoke and fog, hundreds of people with various swords and weapons were seen surrounding the "Ghost King's Village".The ground was mottled with blood, and the people from the ghost king's village gathered under the short hill, ready to fight.

Xiao Wendao looked at the vicious crowd, only to see a man in a blue rough coat, holding a ghost-headed sword, looking at Xiao Wendao.

The man piled up his face, stared at mung bean eyes and said, "Which cottage are you from? Do you play Dingshuizi or Douhuazi? Are you playing the game of Nine Dragons or Donglei crossing the river?"

This person spoke "black words" and looked at Xiao Wendao in a blood-clothed suit, looking evil.But the face was very unfamiliar, so I asked a few words.

They are nothing more than "water bandits" or "green forest bandits", who worship the princes of the temple, or follow the path of the gentry.

This group of "horses" is nothing more than a gang of mobs who take money from others to engage in the business of killing people.

"Where are you from?" Xiao asked indifferently.

"Baoyun Mountain, Qilin Saber dominates Zhang Xiaofan." The man said, puffing out his cheeks and making long voices.

"Oh."

The unicorn sword tyrant looked at Xiao Wendao, his tone was flat, and there was a fox on his shoulder. He thought he was a young master who was joining in the fun, but he didn't get angry.

After all, their group of "horses" was also instigated by a wealthy "elder brother" to besiege the ghost king's village.

"Why did you come to this remote place?" Xiao Wen asked, but he didn't understand the battle.

"Oh, someone fell in love with a woman in this poor place, and that person charged a sky-high price, insisting that we take her away. The person who asked you to come, didn't say anything." Qilin Swordsman Zhang Xiaofan said, He took out a piece of paper from his bosom and said, "This is the portrait of that woman, so juicy that she can pinch water."

Xiao Wenwen glanced at it lightly, and the portrait of a woman has bright eyes and cool teeth, which does not have the flavor of Xiaojiabiyu.

A thick smoke rose, and several teams of people surrounded him.

"Red Lady." Qilin Swordsman Zhang Xiaofan called out to a man, looked at another man and said, "Second Brother Bai."

Those two people didn't even look at Qilin Saber Tyrant Zhang Xiaofan, but looked at the people in Ghost King Village and drew their swords.

"Red Lady..." Xiao Wen asked for a deep thought, just in time for Qilin Saber Tyrant Zhang Xiaofan to listen to him.

"Well, the head of Bawang Mountain is the most attractive woman. The women he abducted are countless. Later, he used the red and white cloth of those women to cut a plum blossom dress, and then he got the title of "Red Lady". If it is red, then sacrifice his knife." Qilin knife tyrant Zhang Xiaofan talked about the deeds of the "red lady", his eyes were full of envy.

"Oh, so he is a damned person." Xiao asked, stepping into the ghost king's stronghold.

"Lengtouqing, really Lengtouqing." Kirin Saber Tyrant Zhang Xiaofan teased for a while, looking at Xiao Wendao like a dead person.

That "Red Lady" and Second Brother Bai looked at Xiao Wendao with eyes that didn't know what to do.With drooping eyelids, he glanced at Qilin Saber Tyrant Zhang Xiaofan.

That Qilin Saber overlord Zhang Xiaofan, he didn't say a word, because he didn't recognize Xiao Wendao as his man.

Looking at Xiao Wendao's figure, the skinny "Ghost King" said in a trembling voice, "I'm sure, he will come today."

The mountain people in the ghost king's village looked sideways at the ghost king for a while, but also looked at the bandits surrounding the village, and were ready to fight for life and death.

The red lady held a plain white money bag in her hand, looked at Xiao and asked, "Come here, the money inside is yours."

In the money bag, there is ten silver coins, which is really not too little for this bandit or ordinary people.

"Hmph." Xiao Wen raised the corner of his mouth, and his face was evil and mad, which frightened the red lady.

But a "thug bandit" is a "thug bandit" after all, prestige is still needed, otherwise it will be difficult to convince the public.

"You..." When the red lady stretched out her finger and cursed angrily, his head was crushed to pieces.

The gang of thieves in the mob had fear and horror in their eyes, and they wanted to disperse like birds and beasts.

"You all have to die." Xiao Wen asked, his eyes full of murderous intent.

In a few breaths, among the mob, there is only one person who is still panting, that is Zhang Xiaofan, Qilin Saber Tyrant.

"Who told you to come?" Xiao asked, pondering.

That unicorn sword bully Zhang Xiaofan, the corner of his mouth twitched, he said: "It's Su Tianchen from Xingyi City, he is the son of Su Yong, the deputy city lord, and they are close relatives of Tang Sect."

"Oh." Xiao Wen asked softly, "Oh", Qilin Saber Tyrant Zhang Xiaofan's Ghost Head Serial Knife fell to the ground.

Zhang Xiaofan, the unicorn swordsman, is the only one who "has a whole body". After all, Xiao Wenwen still appreciates his "nickname".

Still in that cave, the old ghost king set up a black wood tea table and said, "This is the unique black mist tea here, and it's not easy to taste it outside."

Xiao Wenwen looked at the old ghost king's meaningful smirk, and knew that what was in front of him was not "tea", but a tangible calculation.

"I came here today just to ask you something." Xiao asked straight to the point.

"Oh, I came here for the Longevity Natural Selection Map and the Immortal Blood Cauldron." The old ghost king said, as if he had expected it.

"Well, I want to use these two treasures." Xiao Wenwen pondered, seeing that the tea in the cup was almost completely cold.

"Mu'er..." the old ghost king called softly, only to see a woman standing aside.

Xiao Wenwen glanced at the woman, and knew that she was the one who let the bandits attack the stronghold.As soon as she stood there, a fresh fragrance wafted from her body. After sniffing carefully, there was a fragrance in the bitterness, and a drunkenness in the fragrance.

"Grandpa, we have to save Yi'er and the people in the cottage as soon as possible. If we don't save them, it will be too late." Na Mu'er shouted, but the old ghost king couldn't see winking.

"Cough cough." The old ghost king coughed twice.

Na Mu'er patted the back of the old ghost king and said: "But the old illness has relapsed, I'll go get the ginger nipples."

The old ghost king paused, and looked at Xiao Wendao with the expression of "featuring water from a bamboo basket".

"People, I'll save them. Revenge, I'll take revenge. But that's the same sentence, I don't have much time." Xiao Wendao stood up, looked at the girl Mu'er and said, "Lead the way."

The old ghost king was choked by Xiao Wenwen's words, and saw that the two of them had already escaped from the ghost king's stronghold.

And the old ghost king's eyes were full of thoughts, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

In half an hour, the stronghold of the red lady and the second brother Bai was uprooted.Xiao Wendao was still in his usual style, cutting grass and killing chickens and dogs without leaving behind.

Su Tianchen from Xingyi City had his head cut off by Xiao Wendao.In front of Su Yong, a hero of a generation, he raised his hand out of the city lord's mansion.

When Xiao Wendao stepped out of the city lord's mansion, he said softly: "If you want to seek revenge, come to Kong City to find someone named Xiao Wendao."

That Su Yong had always thought of the method of "resentment". He thought about the Tang Sect who was somewhat related to him, and also thought about the generals with whom he had an old relationship. He even thought of using the Tang Sect as a ladder to connect with others. The way of Xia Jinbai, the son of the emperor.

But when he heard Xiao asked three words, everything disappeared.

He didn't dare to hate, and he didn't dare to think about avenging his son's murder. He bent down and sent Xiao Wendao out of the house, just like a slave, a humble slave.

After experiencing life, death, wealth and ups and downs all his life, Su Yong felt that sending Xiao Wendao respectfully was still not sincere enough.Simply, he erected Xiao Wendao's longevity seat above the lobby.

The rich man with a lot of money is not afraid of losing his wealth.What they are afraid of is that they will not have the life and status of distributing wealth.

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Su Tianchen's head was placed on the tea table by Xiao Wendao. The cave was filled with a strong smell of blood, which made the old ghost king unable to open his eyes.

"Ahem." The old ghost king took a sip of black mist tea, looked at Xiao Wendao's staring eyes, and choked for a moment.

Miss Na Mu'er tugged at the sleeve of the old ghost king, only to hear the old ghost king say: "The girl is not allowed to stay".

After listening to the words of the old ghost king, Miss Mu'er turned around with a face of shame and left the cave.

"Speak directly." Xiao Wen asked looking at the old ghost king with a gloomy look on his face.

"I know why you came here, and I'm willing to give you the Longevity Natural Choice Map and the Immortal Blood Cauldron." The old ghost king said, taking a sip of black mist tea, full of bitterness.

"You have something to entrust, and it is this Miss Mu'er." Xiao Wenwen looked at the expression of the old ghost king, and knew that he had the intention to entrust.

"She is the ghost king of the new generation of the ghost clan, but it's a pity that I have been imprisoned for dozens of years, and the ghost clan has declined." The old ghost king sighed again.

"You want me to take her as an apprentice." Xiao asked.

"No..." The old ghost king shook his head and continued, "Do you know the secret of the ghost clan?"

"Is it related to Miss Mu'er, or is it related to the three ghost weapons of the ghost clan." Xiao asked plainly.

"It's related to her, and it's also related to the third ghost weapon that disappeared." The old ghost king said, and continued after a moment of contemplation: "Mu'er is the heavenly emperor of the ghost clan with rank nine, and the third ghost weapon that disappeared is impermanent and heaven-defying. The bead is the Soul Condensation Bead of the Nine Turns Heavenly Emperor."

"Impermanence Tiannizhu is the awakening of Miss Mu'er. In the entire mortal world, only Miss Mu'er who awakened the ghost clan's Heavenly Emperor can bring Dieyi back to life." Xiao asked, frowning.

"Bringing death back to life is a thousand times more difficult than changing one's life against the sky, but as Mu'er, the Heavenly Emperor of the ghost clan, if he awakens the way of the ninth life, it will not be difficult." The old ghost king said, looking at Xiao Wen's suspicious expression, he continued: " Do you know the ghost clan's road to bones."

The Road of Bones, the legendary road of reincarnation!