"We're short of weapons."

The boy was a little reluctant.

"Then bring it."

Gu Han didn't care, so he put the iron stick into the storage ring, and then took the boy and the three of them to the so-called safe place again.

...

He had just left not long ago.

The ghost energy gathered here again, and another figure came out of it.

Compared with the previous blue-faced ghost, he had a red hair and red face, and his body was red and his appearance was quite different, but his figure was much shorter. The biggest difference was that his hands were very long and thin, and sharp bone spurs were produced at the ends of his knuckles, with a cold light and a faint smell of blood.

"waste!"

He didn't care about the death of the blue-faced ghost at all, but laughed at him, "I can't even deal with a small prey, and it's useless to live!"

"kindness?"

While talking.

He seemed to have smelled something, and a hint of greed flashed in his eyes and came directly to a pool of undried blood. His scarlet tongue, two feet long, stretched out, and a little blood stained, and his body trembled with excitement.

“Fresh!”

“So delicious!”

He suddenly looked in the direction of Gu Han leaving, and said intoxicatedly: "I have never drunk such delicious blood! This prey is mine!"

brush!

While talking.

He turned into a red shadow and chased Gu Han.

...

at the same time.

The young man had already led Gu Han and the others to that safe place, and a cold and desperate intention of death also fell into their perception.

This breath.

They are not unfamiliar with it, exactly the same as those in Ren Wu and Ren Liu.

Here...

There is a ferryman in the underworld!

"Could it be..."

Gu Han's expression was refreshed, "Is he here to carry out the mission? We happened to meet him?"

"It's also possible that he's injured."

Leng Yushu thought for a while, "So healed here?"

"It's here."

The boy looked at the cave with awe, "There is an envoy inside. He has been here for many years. When we go in, he will protect us."

Many years?

Gu Han was stunned, "How many years have you been?"

"have no idea."

The boy shook his head, "When my father was as old as me, this messenger was here. We usually met a hundred ghosts walking at night. If we didn't have time to go back, we would hide here. The messenger was very nice. Although he never talked to us, he wouldn't rush us..."

Oh no!

The two felt a slump in their hearts when they heard this.

"Go and go and have a look!"

Speaking of this, the two of them did not hesitate and took the boy into the cave. The coldness and death intention were much stronger than the outside!

The cave is not deep.

Only a few feet.

In just a few steps, the few people had already arrived in the depths of the cave and saw the messenger in the mouth of the boy.

Wearing a ghost-faced robe.

Wearing a mask of evil ghosts.

He closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, and did not move. He was undoubtedly the ferryman in Huangquan.

With a plop.

The young man knelt down respectfully and kept kowtowing, "I've disturbed the messenger."

"He is dead."

Gu Han suddenly spoke.

The ghost-faced robe and mask both have the effect of covering one's own breath, which outsiders can't see, but he understands that the Huangquan ferryman... has actually been dead, and has been dead for many years.

"ah?"

The boy was stunned on the spot.

Gu Han shook his head, feeling a little heavy.

Hope is still a trivial matter.

The main reason is to feel the experience of this unknown ferryman.

No matter how identity he was during his lifetime, he died alone in another world, not even a corpse collector, and even his relatives and friends may not know about this, and the ending is desolate.

For a moment.

His resentment towards Ren Liu disappeared a lot.

As a ferryman.

I'm afraid I've been prepared for this kind of awareness and preparation long ago.

"Forget it."

He shook his head, "Meeting is fate, just..."

Sudden!

His body trembled, and a trace of pain flashed between his eyebrows, but the effect of the Blood Spirit Art gradually disappeared, and the backlash power came again, visible to the naked eye, his face aged again, and the aura on his body could not stop falling.

Leng Yushu's tears were spinning again.

"Don't waste it!"

Gu Han endured the pain and hurriedly reached out to pick it up.

Cold Rain:...

"Don't stop."

Gu Han was a little dissatisfied, "Stay crying."

“…”

Leng Yushu bit his lip.

She also wanted to cooperate, but she couldn't cry anymore!

boom!

At this moment, a red figure suddenly landed outside the cave, but he seemed to be afraid of something. When he was ten feet away from the entrance of the cave, he did not dare to take a step forward.

"So you're here."

He stared at Gu Han in the hole, licked his lips with a scarlet tongue, as if he was savoring the taste of blood he had just tasted.

"This female cultivator is also good!"

Suddenly.

It was staring at Leng Yushu again, and the greed in his eyes was so strong, "Your flesh and blood, I think it's even more delicious!"

Red?

Gu Han's heart moved. The difference between this red-haired ghost and the blue-faced ghost was very obvious. One was bloodthirsty and the other was warlike. Even the interest was very different. His cultivation level was much higher than the latter, and he was already vaguely comparable to the extraordinary cultivator.

Seeing that both of them ignored him.

The tone of the red-haired ghost suddenly became cold, "Do you think it's okay if you hide inside and don't come out? Hundred ghosts walk at night, hunting time, you selected prey can't escape!"

Hundreds of ghosts walking at night?

Thinking of the changes in the celestial phenomena before, Gu Han and the others seemed to have guessed something.

"come out!"
To be continued...