The kid was startled and watched carefully as Shen Guanyu neither nodded nor shook his head.
Zhui Feng said: "Is he pretending to be a ghost and being stupid? He doesn't understand?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the kid opposite him staring hard at it, spitting out his long tongue and tilting his head, then spurted out blood from the severed neck.
"It's a small trick." Zhui Feng has the blood of the mythical beast Lu Wu, and its power can intimidate hundreds of ghosts. If it wants to give orders to the ghost ghosts, it won't say anything.
But senior sister glanced over and stopped it from roaring like a tiger. Alas, what could I do?
After Shen Guanyu performed a few spells, the scene of the kid's head being severed and spewing blood disappeared, replaced by the dull look before.
"Xiaomi's grandpa died, and she was captured and taken to the mountains again.
I was entrusted by brother and sister Erya to rescue Xiaomi." Shen Guanyu heard the little beggar calling people when he was comforting his crying sister in the deserted courtyard.
After hearing this, the kid nodded slightly.
Shen Guanyu immediately asked: "Then can you take me up the mountain to save people?"
The kid stopped moving again and lowered his head as if he was thinking.
Shen Guanyu waited patiently, and even lifted the gag spell for him.
After a long time, Zhui Feng waited impatiently and glared at the kid four times before he raised his head and said: "I dare not enter that mountain.
If you go up there, you will be sucked into the place where the Yin gathers and become nourishment."
He spoke a few words intermittently, which made Shen Guanyu think it was because he had not spoken for many years.
"So you should be able to leave here, just send me out of this formation." After a pause, he asked again: "There are many of your companions here."
The kid tightened his mouth and said nothing.
Shen Guanyu said: "After I go up the mountain, you and your companions can find a safe place to hide.
After I save the people inside, I will ask the ghost messenger to take you to another house for reincarnation."
"Wuna cultivator, don't be ashamed of your words!" A monster with the body of an ox and the tail of a dragon, standing on one leg, suddenly flew down between Shen Guanyu and the little ghost.
With a sweep of its tail, the Shen Guanyu and the spirit net on the little ghost's body disappeared into nothingness in an instant.
"Shan Kui?!"
There is actually a seventh-level monster living in the mountains of the mortal world.
Shen Guanyu immediately handed over her hand. She couldn't defeat him yet, so she could only bow to show her kindness first.
Zhui Feng also put away his tiger power. Shan Kui was considered a descendant of the divine beast, so he was not inferior to the fifth-level Zhui Feng Tiger.
For things like bloodline suppression, one always has to have a higher level of cultivation than the opponent, or at the very least, it has to be at the same level.
Otherwise, why would the Little Dragon King hide when he first hatched? In the final analysis, it is a question of his own strength.
What's more, the one in front of me is a rare demon soul.
"Little devil, don't listen to people's nonsense.
Although you were a human when you were alive, you are not now. She may have lied to you." Shan Kui ignored Shen Guanyu and took one of the kid's arms to leave.
Shen Guanyu knew that the other party was a local snake, so he quickly took out the Mingxiang incense given by Wan Fang: "I can do it."
With a swish, the Ming Xixiang in her hand was taken away. Shan Kui stared at her and asked: "Can a demon be crossed?"
Shen Guanyu nodded heavily: "The six paths of reincarnation are not limited to the human race."
Shan Kui was a wise man, so he threw the incense back and said: "I will protect you, please ask the ghost messenger to come here."
With that said, it released its soul power and surrounded the surrounding area ten feet.
Shen Guanyu used the spiritual fire to light the Mingxiang incense with anxiety. She was not sure that Wan Fang was sent by the same soul.
She also had a stick of Mingxiang incense handed over to her by Lu Youshen, but it was for asking Shen Congyun for help and she couldn't light it now.
Moreover, when I left the Chenghuang Temple in Xianglong City, I clearly heard Judge Cui's warning coming from the well: "By using the incense for help, Congyun can be considered as completely severed from your family ties."
The Mingxi incense burned without smoke, and was only a few inches long. It was quickly burned out.
The amazing thing is that after the incense burns out, there is no ashes.
Shen Guanyu waited until the ghost came up, but when he waited, Shan Kui looked at him with disdain, Wan Fang, come up quickly, come up quickly!
Zhui Feng also muttered words on her shoulder, hoping not to get caught in the fog formation.
Perhaps it and Shen Guanyu had too much mental power, so where the incense burned out, an archway slowly opened, and Wan Fang followed a Gui Cha, who was very old and cultivated, and stepped out.
The old ghost almost took a whiff and said: "Are there so many ghosts detained?
It’s rare to see ghosts going down this direction in recent years.”
He waved away Shen Guanyu's salute with a flick of his hand, not intending to give her a chance to speak, but directly spoke to Shan Kui.
Shen Guanyu and Wan Fang looked at each other and listened to her voice transmission: "The place where you are staying is using the ghost to form an eye. I asked the master to break the formation before you came in."
"Congratulations to fellow Taoist Wan for becoming a good teacher." Shen Guanyu was very happy for her.
While the two of them chatted for a few words, Lao Gui Cha and Shan Kui had already been talking back and forth for quite some time.
Old Gui Chai gestured around and said: "This place is not under our control. If you want to save the ghosts, you need to find Gui Chai, the real owner here.
If another two hundred and twenty-eight ghosts gather here, it will be another place where ghosts gather in a hundred years.
For those who set up the formation, this method is quite destructive."
Shen Guanyu was happy to see the little ghost at first, and then vaguely saw several ghost heads squeezing over to take a peek. She hurriedly said: "Old master, please be sure to invite a sergeant to come here to cross the river.
Then, it’s best not to alert the people setting up the formation.”
There was nothing on her that could be used by ghosts, but there was a stack of yellow paper in her cross-body bag, which Zhui Feng curiously packed up when she and the motorcade paid homage to the dead.
Shen Guanyu quickly grabbed it and lit it in front of Lao Gui Cha: "Please accept it, Lao Gui Cha."
Don't get me wrong, Wanfang's master is named Lao.
Lao Guicha raised his eyebrows and smiled, and accepted everyone. Wan Fang quietly gave Shen Guanyu a thumbs up.
Shan Kui, on the other hand, glanced sideways to show that he was unappreciative and said: "You think too highly of the monk on the mountain. He can't even set up this formation.
This mountain was the place where the Soul Sect tested its disciples many thousands of years ago."
Even better, it will not disturb people when it lures the ghost away.
As a result, Shen Guanyu found that he had underestimated this place.
Just one formation gathered nearly 700 ghosts. She scanned these people one by one and saw that most of them were ordinary people, with the occasional ghost dressed in rich and noble styles.
As soon as these ghosts left, the Yin Qi slowly dissipated, the fog formation became much cooler, and Shen Guanyu's consciousness returned to normal.
She put away the Mingxi incense that Wan Fang gave her before leaving, and the other party joked to her: "I hope to meet you more often and light incense. Although this is not my job area, it still deserves credit.
And you will accumulate a lot of bad virtues."
Shen Guanyu didn't want to be so sinister. She penetrated the jade slip Shan Kui left for her with her spiritual consciousness. The tiger-embracing mountain range and the remaining formations were clearly engraved in front of her eyes.
Zhui Feng said happily: "It's not in vain to help them."
Shen Guanyu nodded, quickly left secret notes on various formation points, and after leaving the formation, he walked straight to the top of the mountain under the moonlight.
Of course, she did not forget to send Hidden Breath and Spirit to the Little Dragon King.
Ao Xian had already sneaked into the formation while Chu Zhen was entering the Yin Gathering Place...