I had no intention of watching the beautiful scenery of Shangri-La. I took a plane back to Xi'an that night and took a bus back to the ghost escort agency in the morning. The first thing we did when we came back was to draw two seal talismans, paste them on an oil lamp, and hide them under the statue of the Taoist ancestor god. This thing is both good and evil now, and will release positive energy in the hands of good people. If we meet bad people, it may be full of disasters.

Except for Dazuirong and Chen Hanyan, the six of us were as tired as dead dogs, especially me, who were covered in wounds and fell asleep. We slept until the next morning before we woke up, and the dead girl actually woke up. This is unscientific. After exhausting our energy, we would have to sleep for at least three or four days before we could recover. Why did we sleep so quickly this time?

The dead girl smiled proudly and said, "This is the benefit of being a ghost mess. She will receive the spiritual energy from the underworld and can quickly recover her vitality. In fact, when she returned to the mountain yesterday morning, she woke up, but she had the habit of staying in bed, so she slept with me for an extra day."

What this said made people think a lot. I couldn't help but smile and said, "So you want to sleep with me, why isn't it too early..."

"Bang" and my buddy hit the wall with his forehead.

She went back to the underworld to report that whether she wanted to be a ghost or not, it was necessary to finish an errand report. No matter whether she left, she decided to resign and not do such a ghost.

After breakfast, everyone sat in the newly built hall to chat. Now when it comes to the thing that the Ghost King took away, they all think it is the head of the Wumeng beast. He is very clear about his intention to take this thing.

Lao Cao nodded and said, "Xiao Lu is not inferior to my master. She is determined to take advantage of the evil spirit on your body, but it is not as realistic as my master who just makes a beast head."

I said, "The evil spirit on my body may not be completely removed, and there is a chance of failure. If the evil spirit dissipates after my death, it will be useless. Moreover, the ghost king is also afraid of our prickly curse. He will never take the risk to do something unsure. The location of the Wumeng beast head was found before he died. So he didn't like this thing on me at all."

Xiao Ying shook her head and said, "I don't think he knew the location of the Wumeng beast head before, otherwise he wouldn't have directly taken the White Tiger Pearl to Shiling Mountain to find the Witch Ancestor Altar."

Yes, this sentence woke me up. In fact, the old fox didn’t know much more about the witch ancestor altar than us, and it was not even as good as Ye Xiaohun. After the failure of Shiling Mountain, the old fox realized that he still needed the Night Demon Pearl and finally went to find the Wumeng Beast Head.

Nie Min turned his big black eyes and said, "I guess he is going to find the Wumeng beast head. Maybe he has found a new clue in the White Tiger Pearl and the Night Demon Pearl."

The little hoist sneered and said, "You little kids know nothing. Beads open the altar. What clues can you find on it?"

"Bastard, can you not stop talking to girls? Also, I am not a child, I am already eighteen years old!" Nie Min gritted his teeth in anger.

"What's wrong with the age of eighteen? I'm just a little brat in front of us." This kid still looked like a scoundrel and was very ungrateful.

Big Mouth Rong couldn't see it and said angrily: "Then you are the same little kid who is in front of Lao Cao, and you have the same face to say Nie Min?"

"Damn it, what's wrong with you guys and girls when I talk to you?" Little Roller Glazed and cursed.

Chen Hanyan said with a bitter face: "I didn't ask you again, why don't you let me go every time? You are simply a mad dog!"

Well, they started to fight in a mess, and it was a modern version of the Three Kingdoms. Lao Cao and Xiao Ying couldn't help but smile bitterly. Originally, the two live treasures would be in chaos when they met together, but now there is a Nie Min. It seems that there will be no peace in the future.

I called out twice, but no one paid attention to me, so I picked up the tea bowl and threw it on the ground and smashed it, shutting them up all of a sudden. Even Lao Cao and Xiao Ying looked at it with surprise, and it seemed that they were saying, "You won't take the wrong medicine, right?"

"Can I say something?" I yelled at them.

"Cao, just say it, why do you smash the basin and bowl? A tea bowl is very expensive, it costs more than ten yuan." The little hoist was full of pain. I'll take a step. More than ten yuan will make you feel so painful?

Xiao Ying covered her mouth and smiled, "This trick is quite effective. You guys say less, we are talking about the important things."

Big-mouthed Rong, Little Roller and Nie Min looked at each other, and at the same time, he turned his head away from the side, and no one was born. These three live treasures made us both angry and funny.

We then continued to talk about the topic just now, and felt that what Nie Min was thinking was reasonable. The old fox didn't know where the Yiman altar was. He thought that a white tiger bead could be done, but he almost sent his life in. Later, he realized that the Night Demon Pearl was needed. After putting the two beads together, perhaps a new clue was found from it, that is, the Wumeng Beast Head.

Everything Xiao Lu knew came from Ye Xiaohun. The problem could not be solved by just a sharp corner of Wumeng. The old fox discovered in the new clue that it might be necessary to use Wumeng's beast head to open the altar gate. Moreover, the whereabouts of Yiman's altar are hidden in the beast head.

The little hob slammed the table and scared us. Li Jinxuan said blankly: "You are also crazy when you imitate Wang Lin. One of you throws tea bowls and the other slapped the table. You both took the wrong medicine in the morning, right?"

Dizzy, this girl is of the same kind as Xiao Roller, and she talks to Mr. Mao to pull others into the water?

"Take...bastard..."

As soon as Xiao Ludao said this, Dazuirong immediately said, "Yes, I must have taken fart pills and farts."

I saw the little hoist glaring at me and want to retaliate. Their battle will take a long time to make people unable to calm down. I raised the tea bowl and was about to fall. The little hoist quickly shook his hand and said, "My master, don't you fall, can't I shut up?"

"No, tell me why I slapped the table just now?" I could see what he might have thought of just now.

The boy scratched his head and said, "I slapped the table to tell everyone that I would go down the mountain to find the old fox so that he could not find the Yiman altar and destroy it like Shiling Mountain. We have no hope."

Lao Cao snorted and said, "My master is elusive. If he hides, no one can find it. Besides, he will definitely be more cautious when getting a treasure this time. Even gods and immortals will find where he is."

What he said was the fact that if the Ghost King wants to hide his traces, it is difficult for gods to find them. But it is not absolute. Isn’t it going to the underworld to get the news in advance when I go to Shangri-La this time? I will wait for the dead girl to come back from the report later to see if she can bring information about the old fox.
Chapter completed!