The Most Arrogant Martial Ancestor

Zhang Lingling looks at Zhang Haomiao curiously. "Dad, what's so clever?"

"Ghost mountain will open once a month, and when it opens, ghost gas will become stronger. In this way, many places can't go in three days, but for ghost cultivators, it's really carnival. Their cultivation can become faster, or even break through."

Zhang Lingling was not feeling well. "Dad, where is the ghost mountain this day? Is it still ghost gas

"It's said that Tiangui mountain is one of the channels to pass through the ghost capital of Jiuyou, but no one ever did, because there are space cracks everywhere."

"Space cracks?" Zhang Lingling's eyes widened, and Zhang Haomiao's voice said, "yes, a careless man can tear a man up in a moment when he encounters a crack

Zhang Lingling takes a breath, but Lin Tian is not interested in these things. She just asks, "you, that hide, where did you get it?"

"Me? In a valley outside the Tiangui mountain, I was looking for a kind of medicinal material called Guicao. Then I bumped into it by mistake Zhang explained.

Lin Tian then asked, "has the Great Green Mountain ever been there when he was hunted down by the alliance of heaven and ancient times?"

"Well, I don't know, but people here often talk about rumors. You can ask them."

Lin Tian was going to ask, but Zhang Lingling got up and said with a smile, "give it to me."

Lin Tian had to wait there, and Zhang Haomiao said with a smile, "I like to make myself a man, just like a little white face."

"You taught her how to change face?" Hearing this, Lin Tian suddenly thought of a question and asked it curiously.

"She is a member of the illusory heaven sect, and everyone in it will be easy-going and have good skills. So, when she comes back from learning some skills, she will make herself like this." Zhang Haomiao couldn't help shaking his head.

The magic heaven sect. Lin Tian feels that this sect is very familiar, but he forgot again. After all, many things happened ten thousand years ago, some unimportant things, he didn't rest assured.

At this time, Zhang Lingling ran back and said, "Mr. Lin, I have inquired about it, but few people know about it, but they mind if we go to ghost investigation!"

"Ghost detective clan?"

Zhang Lingling nodded and said, "yes, ghost detective clan is a small clan in Fengdu ghost mountain, but they are the oldest clan. They also have many old guys and know ghost mountain well, so there are often some outsiders or ghost mountain people who want to inquire about some news, they will find them."

When Lin Tian understood, he got up and said, "go to hell."

Zhang Lingling is gracious, but Zhang Haomiao is dignified. "It's hard to get in this ghost detective clan."

"Why?" Lin Tian asked that Zhang Lingling was also confused and looked at Zhang Haomiao, and Zhang explained, "in order to prevent anyone from disturbing them, ghost detective sect has set up a array. Then anyone who wants to inquire about the information, just pour the information into a wooden slips, and the disciples in the gate will take the wooden slips away, and send them back when there is information, but they will charge for the corresponding fees."

"Let's have a look first." Lin Tian didn't feel at ease at all, but Zhang Haomiao had to take Lin Qian to ghost exploration school.

But when you go to the ghost mountain, the ghost gas has become heavier everywhere. In addition to some ghost practitioners who dare to walk around, the friars usually hide in the inn or find a place to hide.

Zhang Lingling and Zhang Haomiao continue to open the cover, but Lin Tian still doesn't care.

Therefore, in the eyes of outsiders, Lin Tian should be a ghost cultivator.

In this way, the three spent half a day outside the ghost detective clan, but there were people everywhere, and everyone was still in line.

"No, so many people?" Zhang Lingling's eyes widened, and Zhang Haomiao smiled bitterly. "This ghost mountain is a magical place. Every day, countless people come to inquire about all kinds of news."

"Isn't this ghost detective dead?" Zhang Lingling said curiously, Zhang Haomiao said, "a question, tens of thousands to tens of millions, even hundreds of millions."

Zhang Lingling takes a breath, but Lin Tian wants to see what these ghost detectives are up to, so Lin Tian and the three join the queue.

It wasn't until nightfall that it was Lin Tiansan's turn. Outside the array, there was a ghost detective disciple. He took out a wooden slips and asked them to describe what they wanted to ask.

When Lin Tianzheng was about to inject, a voice came from behind, "get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Those scattered practices spread out one after another, dare not provoke those behind them at all, and Zhang Lingling and Zhang Haomiao turn their heads curiously.

At the same time, I saw people carrying a huge black bag, and their faces were dark, which seemed strange.

Zhang Haomiao is surprised to say, "it's the Black Ghost gate."

"Black Ghost gate?" Zhang Lingling seemed to know these people as well. Zhang Haomiao said, "the Black Ghost gate, also called the corpse gate, is a very strange ghost gate. It's just what they are doing here."

The first one was bald, fat headed, with a gold earring, and his eyes were even black, staring at the three people and saying, "get out of the way!"

Zhang Lingling and Zhang Haomiao could not help but Lin Tian did not move and continued to inject problems there. However, they were frightened by the ghost detective. Especially when they saw the group of people in the Black Ghost gate, they were shivering.

"Boy, I want you to get out of the way, do you hear me?" The bareheaded man stared, while the surrounding sanxiu looked at each other.

Some people also whisper, "is this kid deaf?"

"Maybe on purpose."

But Zhang Haomiao hurriedly looked at Lin Tian. "Mr. Lin, these are the black ghosts. Let's let them go."

"When I have finished describing the problem."

Lin Tian's light words startled the people on the scene. The bald one immediately scolded, "Niang, dare not listen to me, are you looking for death?"

Lin Tian is still unmoved, and the disciple of the ghost investigation clan stutters to Lin Tian, "let's go, young man, or he will beat you up."

"No matter who I am, I have to wait until I finish the question." Lin Tian still goes his own way.

The ghost detective disciple didn't know what to say about Lin Tian, but the bareheaded airway behind him said, "boy, do you know who I am? I'm the corpse carrier of the Black Ghost sect. I'm called iron King Kong. Do you know? "

"I care whether you are iron or black. As long as I don't finish it, you have to wait." Lin Tian's words made the scene boil.

Some people admire him even more, "this kid's courage is really commendable."

"Not really. How dare all the people of the Black Ghost gate stop?"

"Don't he know that the Black Ghost gate is the first major gate of ghost mountain?"

At the moment, countless loose repairmen think that Lin Tian is the kind of man who is laying on the ground at once.

Zhang Lingling is very calm, but Zhang Haomiao is scared out of cold sweat. He looks at Zhang Lingling and says, "what can I do now?"

"Dad, don't worry. Mr. Lin said wait, just wait." Zhang Lingling smiles.