Bend that ghost

Gu Yun wiped off his cold sweat, and said tremblingly: "I just said why I felt something was wrong, why didn't I see a single ghost after walking for so long..."

The ghost market is actually somewhat different from the underworld, like a society controlled by formal institutions and a no-regret zone.That is to say, there is no so-called law in the ghost market. As long as you don't violate the law of heaven, you can let them make trouble.

But this place is really too quiet, if Gu Yun hadn't opened his mouth just now, Wen Zhijiang would not have realized that the strange feeling was due to the quietness.

For a moment, the world was rustling, and there was a dead silence.

The wind passed by on the dark road, and half of the burnt and incomplete talisman was rolled up. Wen Zhijiang squatted down and grabbed the half of the talisman with scorched edges, his face was ashen in vain.

"Someone wants to destroy the ghost city."

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The ghost market has been full of twists and turns in recent days, Maoshan Taoist priests don't know what happened, led by Zhengyang, more than a hundred people surrounded the ghost market, forced them to the ghost city center and the entrance of the underworld, and activated the formation left by Yinshan. I was able to save my life for the time being.

A transparent enchantment like a huge golden semicircular glass cover wraps the square, and obscure runes are looming.There were crowds of people under the circular high platform, a few old ghosts on the high platform looked at each other, although the whispers of the little ghosts below were not loud, but they couldn't hold back the crowd of ghosts, buzzing and buzzing to the sky.

Du Xian, Mudan and Song Lin were on the list. Du Xian tightly held Mudan's slender hand, and his face, which had always been warm and smiling, looked cold at this moment, and said ruthlessly, "Maoshan is trying to tear his face apart?! The ghost market is not protected by the underworld, so it is so presumptuous."

"I'm afraid that Maoshan is a drunkard who doesn't want to drink." Mudanxiu frowned and sighed: "Yinshan and Maoshan are making such a mess, I'm afraid Maoshan is venting his anger."

Maoshan came so aggressively that they didn't give them any time to react, and directly killed them indiscriminately. These ghosts are all spirit bodies after all. How can they be the opponents of the many magic weapons in the hands of Maoshan Taoist priests?

A massacre without bloodshed, the ghosts would simply vanish, leaving nothing but emptiness.

Now that the Ghost City has already lost more than half of it, it is not easy to escape here.

Some people couldn't help complaining: "Yinshan got into trouble and ran away like this. Is it possible that we will be blamed? I'm afraid this formation will not last long. Once those people from Maoshan rush in, even if we fight to the death, we may not be able to win it." good."

They all knew that far from being able to please, they were simply hitting a stone with an egg.

After a while, Du Xian looked alienated and said: "Isn't the ghost market being affected because Yinshan has done too much for the ghost market? Otherwise, how could they use the ghost market to vent their anger? It's useless for you to complain now, let's hope that Master Wen will come sooner. .”

If no one comes to rescue them, once the formation is broken, they will definitely not be able to escape death no matter how hard they try.

For a moment, everyone fell silent again, no matter how much they blamed Yin Shan, at this moment, Yin Shan was their only hope.

As ghosts, they are not tolerated in the world. Most of the reason why they can stay undisturbed here is because of the protection of Yinshan.

After finishing speaking, Mudan also opened her lips and echoed in a sweet voice: "The ghost city's success and happiness is all thanks to the protection of Yinshan. We are almost in the same spirit as Yinshan. What Du Xian said is right. Even if we complain about Yinshan, it is useless. We should think of a way. How do you survive until Master Wen and Mr. Lu arrive?"

Not everyone can remain rational in the face of death, and all gratitude to Yinshan has now turned into resentment.Qiyinshan asked the ghost market to resist when it committed a crime. In fact, it was just finding an outlet for its own fear.

The formation trembled violently again, the noise paused for a while, and then more panicked discussions erupted as if a pot had exploded.

"Is the formation going to be broken..."

"What should we do... The person I'm waiting for hasn't come yet, I can't die..."

Panic is like a plague spreading among all people, crawling to the heart. Having died once does not mean that you are no longer afraid of death, not to mention that everyone who stays here has a reason not to leave.

Du Xian, as the contracted ghost of the former head teacher of Yinshan, is quite prestigious, and immediately spoke softly: "Everyone, calm down, Maoshan treats us as soft persimmons and uses us to provoke Yinshan. Today is not for Yinshan, but for the ghost market , I can't sit still and wait for death, once the formation is broken, please hold on until Master Wen rushes back!"

"Will Zhangjiao Wen really come back?!" Someone asked below, asking everyone's aspirations.

Yes, will Wen Zhijiang come back?

Facing a large group of doubts and the constantly trembling formation, Du Xian took a deep breath, and said in a firm tone: "Why not? Maoshan is making a big move this time. The ghost market has a very close relationship with Yinshan for many years. I have also worked with Yinshan's head teacher Make a contract, and I can guarantee that Yinshan will never stand idly by."

The panic stabilized a little bit, all the ghosts looked at each other in blank dismay, Du Xian's identity was known to them these days, but now... can they really believe it?

Du Xian winked at the others, but the old ghosts remained silent, they had no confidence in Yinshan at all.

Only Song Lin took a deep breath, and then said: "Du Xian is right. If we resist desperately, there may be a chance of survival. If we sit here complaining, we will die again. Everyone, please be careful."

Compared with Du Xian, Song Lin's words obviously made people feel more crisis.

What they have to face is to die again. In any case, they have no choice.

The panic and fear at the beginning have gradually been replaced by firmness. If you don't fight, you will lose. No amount of fear can change the fact.

All they can do is resist and delay.

As soon as the words fell, the ground shook, and there were slight cracks in the formation. Everyone was waiting, but they heard a sarcasm from a distance: "Old man, you come to bully these ghosts because you can't beat me? Which demon nest did you destroy?"

Such iconic sarcasm, without even thinking about it, came from Lu Li's mouth.

Du Xian breathed a sigh of relief, and then he couldn't help laughing: "Tsk, Lu Li's mouth is still so unforgiving."

"Yes, yes." Song Lin hurriedly said, wiped his face with relief, and immediately seized the opportunity to shout: "Mr. Lu and Master Wen are back! We are saved!"

The crumbling formation barrier was covered with a faint blue light, as if it represented life and vitality.

A man in black stood on top of the hemispherical barrier, hunting in black, like a sharp sword out of its scabbard, his whole body was sharp and cold, and as calm as a mountain, looking down at the hundreds of people in Taoist robes below, his expression became colder, and he snorted coldly: " Zhengyang, you are a famous cultivator anyway, you really don’t want this old face for doing such a bullying thing?!"

Zhengyang held a long sword in his hand, glowing with silver light, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and said gently: "If it weren't for this, how could Mr. Lu show up to see the poor?"

"Are you forcing me to show up on purpose?" Lu Li raised his eyebrows and sneered cruelly: "Elder Zhengyang killed innocent ghosts indiscriminately just to force me to show up? Don't you call yourself a righteous man?! You are also worthy of being the elder of Maoshan Division of Punishment ?!"

The words of Zhengyang and Lu Li were heard by everyone present, and many people's faces changed immediately.Killing so many innocent people in order to force Lu Li out was truly vicious.

Zheng Yang raised his head and smiled slightly at Lu Li, not taking it seriously: "The death of my young head of Maoshan is related to Yinshan, but I couldn't find the head teacher and Mr. Lu, so I came up with this bad plan."

"Don't push the pot around." Lu Li looked cold, his brows filled with anger, and the smile on his lips froze, "Zhengyang, if you want to find me, you can make trouble in Longhu Mountain, why come here to bully these ghosts You old man is greedy for life and afraid of death, you have to make excuses for yourself if you kill someone, don't pour dirty water on us."

Neither of the two were willing to take the blame, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that Yinshan was wronged in this matter, but what people know best is to vent their anger.

This matter is related to Yinshan, so it is inevitable that he will not be angered.

How could Lu Li fail to guess what Zheng Yang was planning?Compared with the single-minded one at the beginning, this Zhengyang's mind is not ordinary, and he provoked the relationship between Yinshan and Guishi with a few words.

Du Xian on the high platform also gritted his teeth angrily, "This Zhengyang is really shameless, he has to shirk responsibility for killing someone himself."

Mudan frowned, hiding worry in her eyes, and said in a low voice: "This is not good, no matter whether this matter is Yinshan's fault or not, as long as it is related to Yinshan, and the ghost market has lost so much, Yinshan will definitely be angered."

Song Lin also had a serious expression on his face. Yinshan and Guishi are in the same spirit. If there is a disagreement, the two parties may not get along well.

A gentle and clear voice sounded from behind them: "You can understand, but it's a pity they don't understand."

Several people on the stage turned their heads and saw a man in a warm suit walking slowly, his face was stern and elegant, and the corners of his lips were slightly pursed.Wen Zhijiang raised his eyes slightly, glanced at the people present, then nodded slightly to Du Xian and Mudan, opened his eyes wide in surprise, and said, "Congratulations?"

Peony was taken aback for a moment, then thought of the relationship between Du Xian and Yin Shan, so she didn't ask any more questions, just pursed her lips and smiled, like a gentle little wife.

Du Xian was pleasantly surprised, although he guessed that Wen Zhijiang might be here when he saw Lu Li, but seeing it with his own eyes would be considered solid, he patted his chest, and said: "You guys are here, if you don't come, I'm going to lose my heart." I'm going to be so scared that I can dance again."

Wen Zhijiang couldn't help but smile, "I didn't even know I had the ability to bring the dead back to life." After a slight pause, his smile was suppressed, and the topic changed, "How's the situation?"

Du Xian also restrained his smile, gritted his teeth and said: "These old Taoists are too shameless. The ghost market and the spirit medium world have always been indifferent. They did it without saying a word, and lost a lot of ghosts."

When mentioning this, many people showed sullen expressions. No matter what the reason was, Maoshan and Liangzi of Ghost City were finally settled.

If it wasn't for the formation left by Yinshan's previous masters in the ghost market this time, the ghost market would have been wiped out before Wen Zhijiang and Lu Li arrived.

"Is that so..." Wen Zhijiang said in a low voice, with a cold look in his eyes, and slowly whispered, "They will pay the price."

On the dark high platform, there was not a single ray of light, and the whisper was like a winter moon flying frost, so cold that it froze the flames.