Soul Ferry: My master is Uncle Jiu

Chapter 311 A Different Ghost Story
The city died in vain.

The old demon from Montenegro was unable to react for a moment after receiving the feedback from the broken clone.

No, is there something wrong?
Is there such a strong person in the world?

You must know that the clone he sent to the human world, although he did it casually, still had the cultivation level of a true immortal at the elementary level. When the masters of the various sects in the human world were sealed off, it was already the top combat power in the world.

How could a stinky scholar just appear out of nowhere and kill him instantly by picking up a weed?
Especially at the end, that smelly scholar actually said he was coming to find him!

The old monster from Montenegro laughed angrily, and the terrifying and deep laughter echoed in the City of Fushou, creating circles of terrifying black energy.

The ghosts and ghosts in Wusi City looked at the big black mountain in the center in horror, wondering in their hearts that it was the reckless man who dared to offend the Black Mountain Master.

The soul of the last such person was still being tortured in hell, unable to survive or die.

After the old demon from Montenegro laughed, his suppressed voice sounded: "Smelly scholar, I'll be waiting for you in the City of Wasted Death."

Over time.

He wanted to hang the body of the smelly scholar on the gate of the City of Undead to be pecked by corpse birds, so that he would die without a place to bury him.

The soul is thrown into the eighteenth level of hell and cannot be reincarnated for eternity, and is finally eaten in one bite.

Lanruo Temple.

Yan Chixia looked at An Yan with her mouth wide open, her jaw dropped in shock.

I thought he had overestimated An Yan's strength, but unexpectedly he underestimated it.

An Yan casually threw away the weeds he picked up, and wielded such a powerful blow without damaging the weeds at all, which showed that he had controlled his own power to a meticulous level.

Passing by the stunned Yan Chixia and seeing Yan Chixia's appearance, he raised his hand to lift Yan Chixia's chin and closed it, "What are you doing? Why do you look like you've seen a ghost?"

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!!!”

"An Yan, tell me honestly, how strong is your strength? Not even the Black Mountain old demon is your opponent!"

Yan Chixia finally came to her senses and stared at An Yan with burning eyes, as if she wanted to see through him.

"How high? Probably as high as three or four floors!" An Yan raised his hand above his head and gestured, unsure.

"Also, who told you that I defeated the Black Mountain Old Demon? It was just a clone."

"Ah? The scene that seemed like the end of the world just now was just caused by a clone?" Yan Chixia just recalled that what An Yan said to the old demon from Black Mountain just now seemed to have mentioned the word clone, and he couldn't help but take a breath. gas.

"Is this just a clone? How strong must the original body in the underworld be?"

Thinking of An Yan saying that he was going to find the old demon from Black Mountain, Yan Chixia couldn't help but worry: "An Yan, are you really going to break into the tiger's den alone?"

"Why go into the tiger's den alone?"

An Yan was stunned for a moment.

Yan Chixia's reaction when she saw An Yan was also stunned.

The two glared at each other.

In the end, Yan Chixia, who still couldn't keep her composure, was the first to say: "Didn't you say you were going to the underworld to find the old demon from Black Mountain?"

"Oh! You said this!"

An Yan laughed unscrupulously and shrugged.

"That's just what I said casually to deceive the old demon from Montenegro. Isn't it possible that someone would be so stupid as to rush to his lair to find someone to fight with?"

"Even if I really go, I will at least understand the situation clearly before I go."

"I'm not a reckless person."

coming! coming! The familiar smell is here!
Yan Chixia's breath was suffocated.

Although he is extremely powerful, he still has to be cautious and pretend to be a scholar to test the female ghost's reality.

It's exactly the same now.

The last female ghost had been completely deceived, and she even hit on her own little sister.

This time, the old demon from Montenegro should be the same.
Yan Chixia blinked her eyes, revealing her innocence.

Fortunately, Yan Chixia has never read The Adventures of Jackie Chan, otherwise she would definitely use the name Demon Bo Gang to refer to the Black Mountain Old Demon.

"I always feel that your eyes are full of despicable and shameless looks."

An Yan's sixth sense came over and he looked at Yan Chixia in confusion.

"You shouldn't be thinking about dirty things, right?"

"Are you kidding me? Before I met you, I was always upright and said what I had to say."

After saying these words, Yan Chixia felt an empty feeling in her chest, and nothing was missing.

When An Yan heard this, he thought about what he knew about Yan Chixia, and it seemed that the same was true.

"Forget it, don't worry about him. Even the old demon from Montenegro won't believe what I say."

"Maybe the opponent will come back later in the night. Now that we have just repelled the opponent's first wave of offensive, we might as well think about how to get more information about the old Black Mountain demon."

An Yan didn't want to go into details. He thought that his image in Yan Chixia's heart should be that of a stalwart. So, he got down to business.

When Yan Chixia heard this, she also suppressed the distracting thoughts in her heart. When she mentioned the old demon from Black Mountain, she frowned.

"Actually, I don't know much about the Black Mountain Old Demon. Most of it is hearsay, but one thing is certain."

"That is, the old demon of Black Mountain is very powerful in the underworld. It is said that even the Tenth Palace of Yama will give him three points of thin noodles."

Hearing this, An Yan understood in his heart that although this world was also a familiar mythological system, it was actually its own system just like the world of fairy swords.

If it really had something to do with the underworld in the prehistoric times, even if the old Black Mountain demon had the strength of a golden immortal, he would still have to kneel down.

In Journey to the West, the Great Sage is causing havoc in the underworld, and there is always an element of acting in it.

Otherwise, if the underworld is really that weak, wouldn't anyone be able to make a fuss without causing a big chaos?

An Yan thought that since the Black Mountain Old Demon was the king and hegemon in the underworld, the Hell, as an old neighbor, should be much clearer about the situation of the Black Mountain Old Demon.

So, he asked: "Master Yan, do you know anyone from the underworld? Can you please come up and ask?"

Seeing An Yan who spoke lightly, Yan Chixia glared, "Do you think I'm like you? I come from a well-known and decent family, and I'm also very powerful."

"I became a monk halfway and I know a lot about the mortal world, but it's really hard for you to teach me about the underworld."

"Ok."

Seeing Yan Chixia who was a little anxious, An Yan decided not to provoke him. If he got angry again later, where would he find a protector?

There was no other way, so he had to take action.

Since there is also the Maoshan Sect in this world, I think there should be many connections in the underworld.

"Then let me try."

An Yan cast the spell according to the method taught by Uncle Jiu.

With his cultivation level, he could easily send the talisman to the underworld.

next second.

The floor of the room rolled down, revealing a square, pitch-black passage filled with strong Yin energy.

Whoosh!
An old ghost wearing a judge's uniform jumped out of the passage, and then the floor returned to its original state.

An Yan saw the old ghost wearing a judge's uniform and subconsciously wanted to salute: "Junior An Yan, pay homage to the ancestor." "Bye, goodbye, you are my ancestor!"

Seeing An Yan was about to salute him, this frightened the old ghost. He felt an invisible pressure pressing on him. He was so frightened that he knelt down and cried with a plop.

Obviously, as An Yan's strength increases and his merits accumulate, not everyone can be worshiped by him.

An Yan was stunned for a moment, then understood, and quickly reached out to help the old ghost up.

"According to seniority, I am your junior, please get up quickly."

The old ghost's name was Feng Mu, the previous leader of the Maoshan sect. He stood up and looked at An Yan blankly. Why didn't he remember that his descendants were so awesome?
It felt like he was facing the Lord of Hell.

It was precisely because of this that after he received the talisman, he rushed over without delaying for a moment.

He hesitated and asked: "Are you kidding me?"

An Yan couldn't explain to Feng Mu, so he could only nod his head and said, "Well, I'm joking with you."

Feng Mu: "."

This patriarch is definitely seriously ill.

Yan Chixia also couldn't understand the operations of the two people, and could only lament in her heart that the relationship between your faction was really messy.

But then I thought about it, and now I seem to be considered a member of the Maoshan sect.

If you suffer, you will blame yourself.

"Ahem, don't worry about these details. What's your name? What position do you hold in the underworld?" An Yan asked directly as if he didn't see the expressions on their faces.

"Reporting to Master Patriarch, my name is Feng Mu. I am the thirty-eighth leader of the Maoshan Sect. I currently serve under Judge Cui of the Underworld."

Although I don't know which ancestor this master is, he must be from the Maoshan sect because he can use the Maoshan Talisman and the Shangqing Great Cave Scripture.

In addition to his cultivation level, besides the ancestor, could he be his descendant?

This is absolutely impossible!

Therefore, Feng Mu knew everything about An Yan's questions and said everything he wanted to say.

Hearing that Feng Mu is the leader and still serves under Judge Cui, although he already knows that this Cui is not the other Cui, his status in the underworld is the same, he is a high-level official.

This means that Feng Mu should know a lot of inside information, and may have news about the old demon from Montenegro.

Thinking of An Yan at this level, he asked: "Feng Mu, I came to you this time because I want to get some information about the old Black Mountain demon from you."

"He occupies the City of Death in the Underworld. I think he must have had a dispute with him when he came to the underworld. You should know something about it, right?"

"Old demon from Montenegro?"

When Feng Mu heard these four words, a hint of fear appeared on his face. He obviously knew the information about the old demon from Montenegro.

Now when he heard Grandmaster mention it, he subconsciously asked: "Grandmaster, I wonder why you are looking for information about the old Black Mountain demon?"

Yan Chixia said carelessly: "What else can be done? He offended your grandmaster, and now your grandmaster is planning to settle a score with him."

"What? Master, you must not do this!"

Knowing from Big Beard's mouth that the Patriarch wanted to cause trouble for the Black Mountain Old Demon, Feng Mu had a look of worry on his face and hurriedly persuaded him.

"Master, I'm afraid you don't know something. This old Black Mountain monster is very strange."

"Back then, this old monster from Black Mountain came out of nowhere. In just a thousand years, he broke through the ranks of the Celestial Immortals. He even captured the City of Fushou and faced off against the underworld."

"Even the Tenth Palace Yama took action, but he could do nothing. In the end, he could only acquiesce to the fact that the Black Mountain old demon occupied the City of Wasted Death."

"You know, all the ten Yamas are at the level of immortals!"

"The Ten Palaces of Yama can't do anything to the Black Mountain old demon?"

If Feng Mu was not the judge of the underworld, Yan Chixia would not believe a word he said.

As the saying goes, the King of Hell wants you to die at the third watch, but who dares to keep you until the fifth watch?
There was also a hint of disbelief on An Yan's face, which was indeed beyond his imagination.

In his opinion, Yan Chixia was able to escape from the hands of the old demon of Black Mountain with one person and one ghost, and the old demon of Black Mountain was only that strong.

But judging from the words of the clone of the old Black Mountain demon and Feng Mu just now, this old Black Mountain demon is a little bit stronger than the Tenth Hall of Hell, and even the Tenth Palace of Yama can't deal with him.

Seeing the expressions of the Patriarch and the bearded man, Feng Mu felt an ominous premonition in his heart, and asked tremblingly: "Grandmaster, you don't really want to fight with the old demon from Montenegro, do you?"

“Absolutely not possible!!!”

When An Yan saw Feng Mu's dumb look, it was hard to imagine that he could be the leader of the Maoshan Sect.

Yan Chixia couldn't stand it any longer, so she started shouting: "Look at your faceless appearance. You are also from the Maoshan sect. Look at your ancestor, he just killed the clone of the old demon from Black Mountain with one sword. No wonder he wants to If we build another Maoshan sect, it turns out that you guys are useless.”

"What? Grandmaster, do you want to reopen the mountain gate?"

“Absolutely not possible!!!”

Feng Mu has already said three things that must not be done.

An Yan's expression also gradually turned cold. Such a person is not worthy of being the leader of the Maoshan Sect. As Yan Chixia said, he is an eggless thing.

"Today is in troubled times, where demons are rampant and the people are in dire straits. As the former leader of the Maoshan Sect, you allowed the Maoshan Sect to seal off the mountain and allow the demons to wreak havoc."

"Feng Mu, give me a reason."

"Otherwise, I will ask the Maoshan Sect's sect rules to expel you today."

An Yan was very angry. This was not the Maoshan sect he wanted to see, and he couldn't care less about the fact that he actually had little to do with the Maoshan sect in this world.

It would be better to scare him.

When Feng Mu saw the furious Patriarch, he smiled bitterly and said, "Grandmaster, you don't know something. It's not that we want to seal the mountain, but the imperial court has an order."

"The Holy One now listens to the slanderous words of the National Master and orders all the sects not to join the world. Anyone who violates this rule will be killed without mercy."

"There were many sects that did not believe in evil, and they were suppressed by the imperial army and all of them were massacred."

"Especially that national master, who is said to be the reincarnation of Tathagata, is so powerful that he doesn't look like a human being."

"National Division!"

An Yan narrowed his eyes, it was interesting, everything was connected.

There is the Black Mountain Old Demon in the underworld, and there is the Imperial Master Centipede in the human world. The two bosses of A Chinese Ghost Story have now begun to show their faces.

"Don't force me to slap you, Master Patriarch. Tell me the information about the old Black Mountain demon. You don't need to worry about the rest." An Yan said without fear.

"I obey the instructions of my ancestor." When Feng Mu saw this, he could only smile bitterly, and then truthfully told the information he knew about the old Black Mountain demon.

It turns out that this old Black Mountain demon was created from an iron mine. His body is an iron mine. He was sacrificed and refined to the point where it is comparable to divine iron. Even divine weapons and weapons cannot do anything to him.

The Ten Palaces of Yama were defeated here and could not break the defense of the old demon from Black Mountain.

If that were the case, it wouldn't make the old demon from Montenegro so arrogant.

The most important thing is that the old demon of Black Mountain has a secret technique. Once he uses it, the black wind roars and scrapes the bones and extinguishes the soul. Even the Tenth Palace Yama does not dare to resist head-on.

The old monster from Montenegro, who was both offensive and defensive, has been able to escape so far.

After listening to Feng Mu's information, An Yan thought to himself that he didn't know if his demon-suppressing sword could break the defense of the old demon from Black Mountain.

There is also the secret technique of the old Black Mountain demon. Fortunately, he knew it in advance, otherwise he would definitely suffer a loss.

Unbeknownst to you, the seemingly invincible Great Sage has been overwhelmed by all kinds of magical powers, secrets, and fairy magic weapons, and he cannot find anything.

(End of this chapter)