Unknowingly, Wang Yuan and Mr. Ichigo had already negotiated an alliance agreement.

Although the sky was still gloomy, the moods of both parties were exceptionally bright.

"Wang Shanjun" is so heroic that he says:

"Go back and tell your family master that now that you have come to Beiman Mountain, Mr. Baishan is no different from my brothers from the same clan who are connected by blood.

How I treat them is how I will treat the White Tiger."

Mr. Ichigo, who didn't know the sinister nature of people's hearts, naturally didn't know the true relationship between Wang Yuan and his uncles and brothers from the same clan, so he thought he was speaking human words.

They were all moved and kept saying thank you.

"Wang Shanjun is really a timely gift to us!"

"It's been a long time since I've been away from home, and today I finally felt like home again at Tiger's place."

"When I become successful in the future, I will never forget Wang Shanjun's kindness today."

Wang Yuan's judgment was correct. After turning into ghosts, they were both despicable and self-respecting, greedy and fierce.

at the begining of.

Five Ghosts felt that it was a little unreal that such huge benefits as the "Beimang Mountain Blessed Land" had hit their heads not long after they arrived in Beimang Mountain.

Although it was hard to resist because of greed, they were naturally a little suspicious, wondering if "Wang Shanjun" had some conspiracy to share such benefits with them.

Until Wang Yuan explained.

My ancestors have been working in this mountain for two hundred years, and they have long discovered clues to the blessed land of Beiman Mountain, but they are weak and unable to receive it.

Now we only need to find two more people to unblock it.

After the deed was accomplished, the territories were divided into territories.

This inexplicably familiar feeling made them, who had never experienced fraud, easily believe Wang Yuan's words.

They thought they had seen through Wang Yuan's plan, but most likely it was because they lacked strength and wanted to drive away the wolf and devour the tiger.

He was secretly mocking the other party for inviting a wolf into the house, but his face was smiling like a flower:

"Don't worry, Tiger. My White Tiger will come to make an alliance tomorrow night."

"Please come back, please come back. There is no need to see you off. The tiger has killed me and my subordinates."

After bidding farewell to Wang Yuan, the five ghosts did not return to the forest.

Instead, the column with arms draped over shoulders formed a circle, and the five green-skinned imps began to run quickly.

Woo woo woo...

A dark wind suddenly picked up in the forest.

A winding winding trail then appeared at their feet.

The five ghosts stepped onto the Yin Road and were gone in an instant.

When they disappeared completely, Wang Yuan's expression suddenly changed.

"Walking the path of the underworld? Going in and out of the underworld is not something that all ghosts have. It should be a Taoist technique like [Five Ghosts Moving Mountains] or [Little Ghost Carrying a Palanquin].

Fortunately, I didn't use force. I didn't expect these five crooked melons and split dates to have such abilities."

Although Wang Yuan himself took the yin path when he entered the "Land of the Dead" before, in the final analysis, he relied on the remaining power of his grandmother to guide him.

But the five ghosts can obviously open up the Yin path at will, close the distance between the two places in the Yang world, and travel back and forth at will.

With these five ghosts at his side, the White Mountain Lord can fight in all directions as he pleases. If there is no Taoist master to pursue him, he will definitely not be able to stop him.

No wonder there are only a limited number of places in [The Soul-Taking Netherworld], but there are still these five things that are hard to look at.

"Although I also want to learn this, I know you will definitely not be able to teach me.

Leave it for now, I'll pick it up myself tomorrow.

The tiger has reserved the blessed land, the five ghosts have reserved the divine officials, and I have reserved you, and everyone will have a bright future!"

...

The next day, afternoon.

Nearby the forested and inaccessible "Hometown of the Dead".

Whoosh!

Two figures, one brown and one black, chased each other and passed quickly through the bushes.

Suddenly, the brown-gray figure in front of him suddenly got into a hidden hole, but the black figure behind him couldn't dodge, smashed a piece of flowers and leaves, and rolled down the hillside in embarrassment.

After a while, the black figure whimpered and got up from the ground again, shook his head, and shook off the skull on his head.

This is actually the big black dog that acted with Taoist Wild Dog earlier.

It is obvious that both the previous hunting of humans and the current hunting of rabbits have failed.

As the wild dog Taoist led the pack of wild dogs into the "land of the dead", and then the whole army was wiped out, this big dog with all black fur became the only survivor.

Immediately, a serious problem was placed in front of it - survival.

The dog's face, which was originally very majestic like a wild wolf, was full of melancholy, and its green eyes shone with agility that ordinary animals could not match.

He sighed softly like a human being:

'I used to be just a watchdog, I didn't know how to hunt by myself.'

'So hungry.'

Just then, a lumpy toad jumped to its feet. The big black dog, which was already dizzy with hunger, couldn't help but stick out its tongue and lick it.

I shivered instantly, as if there was an electric current running from the tip of my tongue to the tip of my tail.

'Hiss, this thing is so good.'

The neurotoxins secreted by toads can make animals hallucinate. The feeling is just like a cat sucking catnip or a person sucking leaves to make a big dog feel ecstasy.

Unfortunately, if you lick too much, you will be poisoned...

Suck it! After the second sip, the hunger dissipated a lot.

Suck it! After the third sip, my body became lighter by two ounces.

Suck it! On the fourth sip, the old woman who once fed him but passed away dimly appeared in front of his eyes. She was waving to him, asking him to go with her.

The tangy aroma of rice seemed to appear on the tip of my nose, as if I had returned to those wonderful days when I put my clothes on and opened my mouth with food.

The big black dog swears, if anyone can give me a bite of food now, I will be your most loyal dog!

Um?

The tip of his wet nose suddenly moved, and he realized that the taste of food was not an illusion this time. The big black dog suddenly opened his eyes.

At the same time, on the other side of the mountain forest.

Wang Yuan set up a large pot and added offerings collected from various graves in the mountain into it.

Hold a wooden stick in hand and stir constantly.

From time to time, I would burn a few [Animal Food Talisman] hand-drawn by the Wild Dog Taoist and throw them in. A strange fragrance gradually rose up, and the messy hodgepodge became whiter and thicker.

This is the method of making food recorded in the book of Taoist Wild Dog. It is just the most basic miscellaneous technique that does not enter the level. It comes from the "Peach Shinto".

The sect’s deity enshrined by “Peach Shinto” is [Mother of the Western King]. It is said that this deity is in charge of the elixir of immortality, physical immortality, marriage with meat, peach banquets, etc.

Although the level of [Creation of Food] is low, it can increase the appetite of beasts, replenish spiritual wisdom, and enhance the intimacy with the owner. It is a perfect match with [Method of Gathering Beasts and Regulating Birds].

However, Wang Yuan did not stop while making food.

Several jars of spirits were poured in, and several large bottles of the very familiar white powder were poured in.

In a mirror hanging on the treetop nearby, the bright girl in a bright red wedding dress shook the small light fan in her hand:

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this man just finished deceiving ghosts, and now he doesn't even let animals go.

Wang Xiaoyuan, I feel unsafe following you.

A little girl like me who stays at home all day, is alone and doesn't know much about the world, and if she falls into the hands of a guy like you, she might be sold by you and have to help you count the money."

Wang Yuan quickly scooped the added animal food into pots, and comforted him without looking back:

"How is that possible, Huang Xiaowu, I won't allow you to belittle yourself like this.

In my eyes, you are like a pot of boiling water, your mouth is shouting about being lonely all day long, but your heart is always churning... waves."

"Wang Xiaoyuan, you are going to die, I will suck you!"

"Hi~!"

The health bar was emptied by half in an instant, but Wang Yuan still continued to challenge the girl:

"And you can't stretch out your short hands at all, so you can't even count the money. Hiss~!"

"Don't talk about useless things here.

Now that you have thought about how to deal with the White Tiger, what should you do about the five ghosts you mentioned who can pick up a tiger and run away at any time?

I can't stand out in the mirror, so don't expect me to help you fight."

"That's right. The [Fake Tiger] that Yinri and Yinshi just took the time to practice today can only intimidate but not kill. It would be great if we could get some black dog blood or something like that.

Moreover, when the talismans left by Taoist Wild Dog are used up, I should practice my skills myself, and grinding cinnabar with black dog blood is also indispensable."

The words just fell.

"Hey, that's right."

At the place where Huang Wu's delicate white little finger pointed playfully.

There's a rush...
Chapter completed!