Gui Jiaoyue was shocked.

"Little bald donkey, how dare you use Shishenlu to control me?"

"ah……"

Just as the murderous intent arose in his heart, Gui Jiaoyue's eyebrows hurt and immediately suffered the trouble of burning the soul.

Chen Xinghe was careful and felt that the effect was pretty good. He laughed and said, "You should thank me. I didn't solve you once and for all, but instead saved you with compassion. Living is better than dying. There is hope when you live, don't you think?"

"I would rather die." Gui Jiaoyue slapped her forehead with a palm, without any hesitation.

Not only did Chen Xinghe not stop him, he believed that the other party was a character.

"Click..."

This palm was extremely fierce. Gui Jiaoyue's head was sunk in, and her ears and eyes were bleeding. This injury was obviously not going to survive.

But a strange scene appeared.

Ghost fog rose around, and soon the yin and cold were biting.

Gui Jiaoyue suddenly widened her eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "Damn it, damn Shishen Lu, I still have some hope when I live, but if I die, I will become your puppet."

Chen Xinghe shrugged and said, "It's not my fault. I respect your choice. As for what you will become after you die, it depends on God. It seems that the Shi Shenlu is really a magical method of controlling demons and watching ghosts. After you die, your cultivation will not decrease but increase, and a hint of possibility of becoming a Taoist soldier."

"Hmph, how can I let me go? Tell me out your conditions!" Gui Jiaoyue was very straightforward, and her whole body gradually fogged. After a moment, she reshaped her flesh and blood and turned into a big-eyed girl.

Chen Xinghe looked carefully for a moment and was amazed: "What a wonderful record of the Secretariat, there is no trace of evil. Your transformation is no different from that of ordinary people."

"Gui Jiaoyue is dead. From now on, I am called Gui Jiao." The girl's words did not change, and she still looked old-fashioned and swearing.

"Okay, it's up to you. It's really unsuitable to call old sauerkraut." Chen Xinghe lay down and closed his eyes and said, "Take the Ghost King's Burial Heaven Sword back, and take the Yin Fire Demon Banner Talisman back, and I'll leave the spirit stone. It's fair! I'm going to sleep, you'll stay here, see you tomorrow morning..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Xinghe had already used the hibernating dragon to embrace the Yuan Gong, and he fell into deep sleep, without thinking, fearlessness and fear.

The ghost dragon blinked his big eyes and suddenly showed a fierce look.

But after a long time of luck, her shoulders suddenly drooped, and she knew in her heart that it was impossible for her servant to threaten her master.

Thinking about his behavior in the past two days, he secretly scolded himself for being stupid pig, wouldn’t it be better to let this little bald donkey run away? Why should I chase him relentlessly? Now I can’t even give up.

"Why do you have a hard time!"

She was discouraged for a moment and sneered: "I won't admit defeat! Continue negotiations tomorrow to meet your needs, and then let me get rid of it."

In this way, one sat cross-legged and the other slept and practiced, and the two spent the night peacefully.

When it was dawn, the camel bell suddenly rang in the east.

Chen Xinghe opened his eyes and asked, "How come there is a camel bell sound so early?"

Gui Jiaohun said indifferently: "It's the Daliang Kingdom caravan. The white yak they tamed is a low-level spirit beast that can ignore most of the harsh terrain. Although the white yak walks very slowly, it can keep going without having to rest for half a year."

"So awesome?" Although Chen Xinghe browsed Gui Jiaoyue's memory, it was difficult to cover everything, especially he did not understand some common sense details, so he did not know the characteristics of white yaks.

"What's this? It's just a medium-sized chamber of commerce! You only need to pay a hundred low-grade spirit stones to let them take you with you. After walking slowly for three months, you will almost arrive at Huitian Daji."

"One hundred low-grade spirit stones? I haven't spent so much money yet." Chen Xinghe told the truth, in fact, he had never spent a single spirit stone.

"Ghost Dragon" wanted to say the local bun, but her eyebrows hurt, and the blood contract was activated on its own, not allowing her to disrespect.

"Let's go, go over and see." Chen Xinghe took a step forward, and the light and shadow under his feet slid, and he approached the caravan in a short while.

"Junior Brother Yanming, it's so early!"

Unexpectedly, he actually saw six monks at the end of the caravan.

"Senior Brother Lan Ruo," Chen Xinghe smiled and responded with his palms folded together.

The elegant Lan Ruo, the serious face of Lanshan, Yandu, with a baby face, Huiwen, who is so senior that he wants to call uncle Shi or even uncle Shi, and two other monks, a total of six bald heads gathered together to follow the caravan.

Now including Chen Xinghe, the Lianfeng Temple team has collected one-third of them.

Gui Jiao stood aside and looked at the six monks, secretly wondering: "The master has strange lightning and the ability to seize the body, and has a very powerful teleportation method, so he transferred Gui Jiaoyue and the other one out to turn the tables. The Ghost King Sect is determined to win this time, how did these six monks break through the encirclement?"

"Junior brother, this girl..." Lan Ruo's eyes flashed with golden light and looked at the girl following Chen Xinghe.

"Oh! She is a friend in the secular world and happened to meet in a small county town. Fortunately, with her help, she escaped from birth and almost never saw all the senior brothers."

"Thank you for your actions." Lan Ruo clasped his hands together to thank Gui Jiao.

"Hmph." Gui Jiao looked arrogant and looked like he was disdainful to communicate with these monks more.

Chen Xinghe seized the opportunity and instigated: "Reported to Master Huiwen, Bai Mei was captured by three disciples of the Ghost King Sect. I found out that they would rest in Yinfengjian two hundred miles away. Should we seize the opportunity to touch the enemy and catch them off guard?"

To be honest, he didn't know whether Bai Mei was still alive. He said so to find a helper to plot against Yin Fengjian.

According to Gui Jiaoyue's memory, Yinfengjian is an important stronghold of the Ghost King Sect. A large array of filthy land is arranged in secret, and an extremely rare top-grade spirit stone is used at its core to transform filthy land.

That is a top-grade spirit stone, which is said to be able to absorb low-grade spirit stones and use them repeatedly.

If you find the teleportation array in the future, you will definitely be more confident to have a top-grade spirit stone.

So Chen Xinghe didn't want anything else, but just wanted to take this top-grade spirit stone into his pocket.

Huiwen looked unlucky. It was obvious that he didn't want to save Baimei at all. Who said he was of higher seniority?

A high seniority can get a lot of benefits on weekdays, but he will also be dragged down at critical moments. Just like now, if he does nothing and spreads the rumors back, how can he gain a foothold in the temple in the future?

"Are you two hundred miles away? Not close or far."

"Okay, my nephews, please follow me."

Boss Huiwen was unhappy and finally got rid of the strong enemy. Now he got back, who would be happy?

He thought again: "No! I heard that Yanming is a bit dirty with Bai Meinas. Bai Mei yelled several times in private to destroy the other party. Will Yanming have such a good heart to save Bai Mei?"

"Boy, this is to use us, and you must make it look good."

Six monks, Chen Xinghe and Gui Jiao, eight figures flee towards Yinfengjian.

Although two hundred miles are not close, they are nothing to them. They arrived at the outer periphery of the destination at Chen Shi and San.
Chapter completed!