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Chapter 165: I don’t understand the world of ghosts
Chen Mou withdrew his gaze and ordered Yin Gui to clean up the battlefield, collect loot and other aftermath matters.

He and Xu'er walked forward, not letting Xu'er see the scene of the ghost devouring the essence of the monk's remains. He teased the pale maid: "Spit it out if you want to. Don't hold it in. I'll have more experience in the world in the future. got used to."

"Young Master, you look down on people. You should do good by killing evil. I can't wait to kill them with my own hands."

Having said that, Xu'er quickly shut up and pulled the young master to run out of the bloody area quickly, looking very disgusting.

If she stayed there for a while, she might vomit it out.

How could she feel embarrassed to be embarrassed in front of the young master?

"That's not right. Young Master, you killed two thieves in a row while talking and laughing, don't you feel any discomfort at all?"

"I've told you a long time ago that when the young master didn't take you into custody, he wandered into the Tianhu Mountains alone, going back and forth so many times, and killing so many people that the ghosts and gods were shocked. Now it's just a small scene."

"Sir, let's talk about the 'Bottomless Cold Pond'. I've never been there."

Xuer interrupted with a smile.

"You still don't believe me. I have to make up a story today to give you some insights."

"Master, please make up a 'Liao Zhai' story. I love hearing it the most."

The master and the servant talked about things thousands of miles away and disappeared into the morning mist.

The frozen flesh and blood ice crystals all over the place shrank at an extremely fast speed. The ghostly fire burned them away, and the sucked remains turned into ashes, but did not damage the grass on the ground at all.

At noon, the two of them walked and drove to the vicinity of the Bottomless Cold Pond.

The sun was in the sky, and the area around Hantan for several hundred feet was cold and dark, with sparse vegetation and scattered rocks.

There were seven or eight monks fishing in the water with magic weapons by the stone pool. One of the old foundation builders stood up, looked at the young man and woman who walked calmly and stopped fifty feet away, and said politely: "Fellow Taoist, can you wait for a while? It’ll be fine soon.”

Chen Mou nodded with a smile and said: "Let's go to see the scenery nearby for half an hour, so as not to disturb your enjoyment."

He led Xu'er and walked towards the hillside on the right.

People respect me one foot, and I respect others ten feet.

The old man smiled and replied, "It won't take that long" and watched the two of them disappear over the hillside.

A young monk who was watching this scene by the stone pool said in a low voice: "Uncle Xiao, so many people from our Thousand Weapons Sect have come out to practice. You and Uncle Qi, two masters of foundation building, are leading the team. Let me lend him two I don’t even dare to step forward…”

The old man glared at the monk and shouted in a low voice: "Be careful in sailing the thousand-year boat, and don't underestimate others. Being able to bring a female companion in the late stage of Qi Refining to get here safely is not more troublesome than wandering alone? Traveling in the rivers and lakes, try your best to use your energy. Communicating with good words can avoid a lot of emotional battles, and you won't lose a piece of flesh."

"Yes, Master Xiao's lesson is correct. Disciple, please remember it."

When the young monk saw that the old man's tone was serious, he hurriedly handed over his hands and admitted his mistake. How much agreement he had in his heart was unknown.

Chen Mou, who had already walked three hundred feet away, "heard" the old man's reasoning, and a smile of approval appeared on the corner of his mouth.

There are many stupid people in the world who hold their own fists and fight hard.

After wandering around for about half an hour, the group of people had already left.

Chen Mou carefully scanned the gravel ground and the shore of the [-]-foot cold pool to confirm that there were no formation traps.

Approaching to the west, he silently released the Yin ghost and made it dive into the cold water. If you are lucky, you might be able to catch the extremely Yin-heavy Ice Soul Han Jade.

Xu'er has a body of fire and yin, and needs to use both extreme yang and extreme yin cultivation resources.

Low-level resources in Jiyang are easy to obtain. You can buy them in stores with spirit stones. Bingpo Hanyu is rare. Now that you're here, it's just a matter of trying your luck.

Xu'er noticed the vague ghostly aura at close range and disappeared in the water instantly. She took out a translucent thin rope magic weapon and put it into the water. She used her technique to let the thin rope follow the edge of the stone wall of the pool and explore down. He smiled and said: "Sir, let's compete, who can get the Ice Soul Han Jade first?"

The exercises she practiced mainly used the yin water element and the fire element as a supplement.

Water and fire work together and complement each other.

"Aren't you openly bullying the young master for not being good at water magic?"

Chen Mou only knew simple water polo skills, "As long as there is ice soul jade in the cold pool, you will definitely lose." Suddenly he woke up and laughed and cursed: "Little villain, all the ice soul jade you caught will be yours in the end. The loser is still me." Xu'er smiled proudly: "Of course."

The green water pool, filled with mist and cold air, suddenly surged violently, causing huge bubbling bubbles.

Chen Mou pulled the startled Xu'er and backed away. Through the fresh breath mark left on the ghost, he could see many shadowy things under the water, fighting with the ghost.

This time it was not like the one-on-one fight last night, but a group fight.

The ghost is fearless in the water, turning into countless thin snake-like tentacles and attacking ferociously, like a huge monster. It makes big black blisters from the broken fist, wraps them around and absorbs them with its tentacles, and stirs up countless water flows.

"There is a water ghost wandering under the pond, and it is fighting with the evil ghost."

"It's not like we're trying to steal their territory, so we can't communicate easily. Do we have to win or lose?"

"Who knows, I don't understand the world of ghosts."

Chen Mou smiled and said, looking into the distance, there were two middle-aged monks flying slowly at low altitude. He complained in his heart that this place had become a vegetable market, and people were coming and going. Didn't it mean that it was rare for someone to come here to explore?
The two people suddenly noticed the strange turbulence in the bottomless cold pool, looked at each other, and stopped a hundred feet away.

"Fellow Taoist, please tell me what's going on in the pool. Is it broad daylight? Is the water ghost causing trouble?"

One of the monks with a square face and a white robe raised his hands and asked.

The bottomless cold pool is connected to the underworld, where ghosts and ghosts gather over time.

However, there will be no ghosts in the water going out in broad daylight, especially at noon. When the Yang Qi is blazing, the strength of the ghosts will be relatively weakened, and they will be easily captured or destroyed by the monks.

Chen Mou stopped about ten feet away from the water pool, returned the salute, and said: "The next pet dived into the water pool and had a conflict with the underwater ghost. Maybe it can calm down later."

The two were speechless.

They couldn't guess what kind of pet could go into the cold pool, not be afraid of the icy cold energy, and dare to fight with the countless water ghosts underneath?

The square-faced monk in white robe laughed dryly, and flew to the left with his companions.

"Haha, the weather is nice today. The two of us will go for a walk in the 'First Line Valley'. Say goodbye!"

"Let's go, both of you."

Chen Mou smiled politely and watched the two of them go away.

Seeing that the movement in the pool gradually subsided, he pulled Xuer closer to the edge of the pool.

He could "see" the group of ghosts besieging him in the water. They seemed to have suffered a big loss and retreated deeper into the water.

The ghost absorbed the black bubbles in the water one by one, and instead of chasing after them, it slowly searched along the water wall.

Chen Mou stopped looking any further. The pressure under the water was high and the peek was very tiring. He turned to talk to Xu'er who stretched his head towards the water and said, "The ghosts have won the battle. The group of ghosts under the water has retreated."

Xu'er released the thin rope magic weapon again, "I'll try my luck too."

After searching for more than a quarter of an hour, it was like searching for a needle in a haystack and found nothing. She did not have the temperament to sit still very well, and muttered: "Sir, after such a long time, it's time for our ghost to take a look. Nothing will happen to it." Bar?"

"No...it's coming up."

Chen Mou stretched out his hand and used his magic power to catch a ball of black air rising from the water, and said with a smile: "Look what good treasures you caught?"

The ghost used ghost magic to bring the items to the surface of the water, and then dived deep into the water again.

He waved his hand to disperse the black air, and the two pebble-like Ice Soul Han Jade exuded a dark luster. The cold air caused mist to condense in the air quickly.

"Haha, we lived up to our expectations. We are lucky."

Xu'er hurriedly took the biting cold jade into her hands and smiled happily.

"Thank you sir, it's such a strong chill."

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(End of this chapter)