The little fat man wandered around the city, neither too fast nor too slow, but extremely smooth. However, after turning a few streets, he disappeared. Guanshi Qiu led his men and two foundation-building masters to follow him personally. When he came there, he only found one thing.
Clothes for the little fat guy.
Manager Qiu's face looked a little ugly. After staring at the little fat man's clothes for a few more times, he suddenly laughed.
"Yes, he really has some real ability. A little guy with a good temper can actually get rid of us. It seems that he is somewhat credible. He is capable, shameless, and willing to betray his senior brother. This little guy's future is not good.
It’s limited.”
The middle-aged man dragging the compass beside Guanshi Qiu had a sinking look on his face. He put away the compass and nodded.
"Yes, this little fat man is cautious enough to escape my tracking. His senior brother must not be a simple character. No wonder he can make the most beloved daughter of Duole Ghost King obsessed with him. This little fat man should be cautious, and now
It’s up to him, but, Manager Qiu, do you really want to take this little fat guy with you?”
"Just take it with you. No matter how slippery he is, he is just nourishing his energy. The place where that person rests is us. If we are not careful, we are just ants. I regret that now the news cannot be hidden, and we have to
The soldiers are taking a dangerous move, and we are boldly exploring. If we can wait another month for the senior experts in the company to arrive, Duole Ghost King will not be able to stop us!" Thinking of this, Manager Qiu felt itching with hatred...
If it hadn't been for the little thief that day, they wouldn't have been forced to put the duck on the shelves.
"Don't be angry. What kind of person is Zixiao Daojun? He was so powerful five thousand years ago. If he hadn't suddenly disappeared later, even the adults behind the Chamber of Commerce wouldn't even have the qualifications to look up to him. No matter how many masters he sends, he will not be able to deal with Daojun.
In other words, they are just ants, and now it is not necessarily a bad thing..." The middle-aged man's expression was as usual, but he was open-minded.
On the other side, the little fat man got rid of the two people and came to the small courtyard again. He knocked on the door and got no response. He sneaked in and saw a note on the table.
"Junior Brother Zhang, I found important clues and went to track down that person. See you outside the Yinhuai Ghost Tomb tomorrow."
The little fat man held the note, his face changed, and after a long while, he stamped his feet, gritted his teeth, and turned around to leave.
On the other side, at the entrance of Yinhuai Ghost Tomb, Qin Yang was surrounded by dozens of ghost soldiers. Not long after, there was a man who was filled with ghost aura. His ghost body condensed like a solid body, with a sinister face and fangs protruding from his mouth.
The ghost soldiers came on foot.
"Do you know who Concubine De is looking for?" This ghost soldier is actually fierce, with a strong evil aura on his body. Just being close to him makes Qin Yang feel like his breath is burning.
But this is just an illusion. It is because the evil spirit and yin energy are too strong. Inhaling the yin and evil spirit will damage the lungs...
The gap is too big, this fierce ghost is at least equivalent to the late stage of foundation building!
"That's right, it's my junior brother Zhang Zhengyi. I know that he came to Yinhuai Ghost Tomb before, and after he returned, he secretly sold hundreds of ghost soldiers!" Qin Yang endured the feeling of burning in his breath and answered with a normal expression.
question.
"Where is he?" When the fanged ghost soldier heard this, the strong evil aura on his body suddenly surged, and his aura turned into dark smoke, soaring straight into the sky, and Qin Yang was thrown upside down...
"Is this how Duole Ghost King teaches you to do things on weekdays?" Qin Yang was caught off guard and was thrown out, and Qin Yang couldn't help but get angry.
He stretched out his hand, and a foot-long scroll appeared in his hand. Dots of spiritual light floated on the scroll, and spiritual energy emerged. The surrounding rich Yin Qi was rolled up by the invisible force and turned into a howling wind. An extremely dangerous aura suddenly appeared.
…
Suddenly, the fanged ghost soldier stopped, glanced at the scroll in Qin Yang's hand, and his expression slowly returned to normal.
"You come to deliver the message, and we will naturally follow the rules. What do you want?"
"Simple, I just want to know why the people from Wanyong Company and Wuliang Taoist Academy are suddenly interested in Yinhuai Ghost Tomb."
"Huh?" The fanged ghost soldier stared at Qin Yang with his dark eyes. After a long while, he slowly said, "As long as you give us the answer we want, we will give you the answer you want."
"My junior brother Zhang Zhengyi is in Qinglin City right now with the people from Wanyong Company. If nothing else happens, they will be here tomorrow. He has a magic weapon on him that hides his appearance.
At that time, you only need to find a fat guy who looks very kind-hearted. That is my junior brother Zhang Zhengyi. Since he is lucky enough to be favored by Concubine De, I, as a senior senior brother, naturally cannot let him be a heartless person. Maybe in the future we
We can also get married..." Qin Yang was full of nonsense, and what he said was righteous and serious...
Little did he know that the little fat man was also using senior fellow apprentices to strengthen his persuasion...
When the Fang Ghost Soldiers heard this, they almost believed it. There were many details in this that other than the real owner would definitely not know. Looking at Qin Yang, the Fang Ghost Soldiers couldn't help but feel contempt.
Another person who is seeking power and wealth. In order to get into the lap of the Ghost King, he would even betray his own junior brother...
"The reason why those monks wanted to enter the Yinhuai Ghost Tomb was just to get into the depths. The transaction is completed. You can go and rest first. Whether what you said is true will be verified tomorrow."
The Fang Ghost Soldier did not want to say any more. He already believed 90% of it in his heart and did not doubt Qin Yang's motives. After all, the Duole Ghost King was the overlord of the Yinhuai Ghost Tomb. Although he did not conquer the outside world, he just settled down to cultivate quietly here.
But the strength is there, and there are many people who want to catch up...
The best way is to marry the Ghost King's precious daughter. If you can't do it yourself, wouldn't it be the same if you let your junior brother marry...
Qin Yang was led down by several ghost soldiers and walked forward along the path. The further he went, the more ghosts appeared. There were many barren tombs in the barren mountains and ridges. Looking at the two hills ahead, they were densely packed with at least
The place where thousands of ghosts are buried.
"Brothers, where are you taking me?" Qin Yang asked calmly.
"Of course it's the Ghost King's Mansion." The ghost soldier next to him told him the answer directly, looking at him with eyes full of ridicule.
Qin Yang narrowed his eyes and said nothing. He just followed him obediently, but he almost laughed out loud in his heart.
The Ghost King's Mansion is inside the Yinhuai Ghost Tomb. If he comes alone, the probability of sneaking in is extremely low.
Now looking at the barren graves on the mountains and seeing three sentry posts in front of me, I am even more certain of this.
After walking for half an hour, I saw a group of dark buildings suddenly appeared in the center surrounded by mountains ahead. All the buildings were of the same color and looked solemn. Above the buildings, the ghostly and gloomy energy condensed into clouds, blocking the sky and the sun.
The momentum is extremely frightening.
Qin Yang looked far into the distance and followed the building complex to the rear. There, two mountains were sandwiched together and turned into a line of sky. The turbulent flow in the middle was endless. The river turned into a white line and fell from the sky.
Here, Qin Yang recognized it. This was the entrance marked on the map.