Reborn Ghost Cultivator

Chapter 59 Bustling World
Hearing what Song Qianyu said, the juniors who had driven for a day were suddenly interested. They opened the car window and looked out curiously.

Ouyang's family is rooted in Changbai Mountain, but not entirely in Changbai Mountain. To be precise, they have opened up a small space on the boundary of Changbai Mountain. Only those who know the place know where the entrance is.Therefore, after their car entered the barrier, what they saw was not a sky full of trees, but a bustling town.

The town imitated the ancient towns, and was stopped by a moat before reaching the city gate. The river inside was turbulent, tumbling waves, bottomless.A suspension bridge was driven between the city gate and the other bank. At this moment, the suspension bridge has been lowered, and there are many cars parked on the bank. It is estimated that cars in this small town cannot enter.

Sure enough, the car found a place and stopped. Song Qianyu took it away, followed by five juniors and two drivers who were in charge of driving. They bypassed the long motorcade and walked onto the suspension bridge.

The bridge looked rickety, but walking up it was unexpectedly stable, as if walking on concrete floor. Mo Qianluo saw the many formations drawn with cinnabar on the ropes on both sides of the bridge, and he understood.

Entering the small town, the streets on both sides are bustling with people coming and going. There are small stalls for bartering goods everywhere on the street, but there is no hustle and bustle of the market. Do you know it's not a disaster?

Although Mo Qianluo was curious about this extraterrestrial town, he refrained from looking around. The houses on both sides were full of people from other families. It would be ridiculous for no reason to act like he had never seen the world.Song Yi and Feng Jiutian seemed to be used to this kind of scene, they followed Song Qianyu without squinting.

On the other hand, Song Qingya, as one of the few who came in as an ordinary person, was very excited. She looked around, if her brother hadn't pulled her, she might have leaned over to listen to what he had to say.

A group of people walked through the long street and arrived in front of the most magnificent building in this town. Before knocking on the door, a waiter greeted them.

"The distinguished guests of the Song family have arrived." The waiter called out, and immediately a person came out to lead them in.

Following the waiter who led the way, they came all the way to the south wing, opened the door, but saw that there was already someone inside, and they pretended to be the owner of the courtyard.

"Who is your honored guest?" The waiter was a little puzzled, isn't this place reserved for the Song family?
"Who do I think lives in this south wing room? It turns out to be the boy from the Song family. Why did the five major families join the Song family?"

He was talking about an old man sitting in the courtyard enjoying the shade. The old man lay there, opened his eyes and looked at Mo Qianluo and the others, then closed them leisurely, his tone full of contempt and disdain.

"Boy of the Song family, I want the south wing room. You can take the younger generation to another place."

Song Qianyu was trembling with anger, his hands clenched tightly, but he didn't speak.

This old man's name is Duan Li, and he is very famous in the world of spiritual cultivation. He lives in seclusion in the deep forest and never takes the initiative to show up, but every time he shows up, he can make people frightened. As long as you make him unhappy, he will kill you casually, wanting revenge Of course, it is also possible, but this old monster is over 100 years old this year, but he still looks like he is five or sixty years old.Over time, his vicious reputation spread.

Apparently, the waiter was not aware of this, and he bowed politely to the old man: "Old man, I'm sorry, the south wing room is reserved for the distinguished guests of the Song family, how about I take you to another place to rest? "

The old man's eyes froze, and he suddenly became distressed. In the next second, a small hole appeared in the neck of the waiter, his eyes were full of incredulity, and his body slowly fell down, lifeless.

"Noisy." The old man withdrew his hand, as if nothing had happened.

People around who heard the movement slowly gathered around, some who knew the elderly turned pale, and ran away like flying away, only some who were unknown and used to watch the excitement remained.Seeing that someone died, the steward who heard the news knew that something was wrong, so he hurried to inform the Patriarch.

The old man's attitude was tough, and Song Qianyu stood still. He knew that if he moved, the Song family would become a laughing stock in the spiritual world.However, he didn't understand, the Song family had always acted in a low-key manner, so where did they offend this evil god?
"Master, here comes the tea." While saying hello, another man came out. The man was 34 years old and tall, but his face was burnt somewhere, leaving a terrible scar extending from the left forehead to the neck. , like a ghost, his voice is also a little damaged, and his speech is rough and ugly, as if being ground on rough gravel.

"Yeah." Duan Li took the tea and glanced at Song Qianyu lightly, "Why, boy of the Song family, don't you want to leave?"

Just as Song Qianyu was about to speak, Feng Jiutian walked in suddenly, stood still in front of the old man, and asked coldly, "So what if you don't leave?"

As soon as Feng Jiutian opened his mouth, Mo Qianluo felt that it was going to be bad, and just as he was thinking about it, he found that he seemed to be tied up by something and couldn't move. The next second, Feng Jiutian's voice came: "Don't be afraid, I'll be fine. "

She stared in astonishment, obviously Feng Jiutian didn't turn her head to speak just now, and the others didn't seem to hear it, could it be, this is the legendary ear sound transmission technique?
"Don't go?" The old man seemed to have heard something funny, and he grinned, showing his white teeth, "If you don't go, I have to do it myself." After saying that, he threw his hands violently, and the surrounding air suddenly became thinner.

However, the moment he touched Feng Jiutian's body, a pair of hands restrained him unhurriedly. Feng Jiutian lowered his head and showed a cold smile: "I won't leave, I can only send you away." Said Then, with a wave of his hand, the old man was lifted up, and under the surprised eyes of everyone, he flew over the wall and fell outside.

(End of this chapter)