Finally found the place that was related to the map, but Qin Yang didn't feel much joy in his heart...
This stretch of buildings is so imposing that just by getting closer, you feel that your whole body's energy and blood are being frozen. If you take a quick glance, you can see that there are many sentries inside. There are four statues in the four directions that are ten feet tall, five big and three thick, and full of ghostly aura.
A huge ghost stood there. The eyes of this giant ghost were like two huge lanterns, shining in all directions and constantly patrolling...
Qin Yang felt a sudden chill in his heart when he saw it...
Suddenly I felt that there seemed to be something wrong with my plan to fish in troubled waters...
Forget about your own strength, just nourish your energy...
"Why are you stunned? Let's go quickly." The ghost soldier who sent him from behind had a trace of disdain in his eyes, but his face was full of pride. He was very satisfied with Qin Yang's shocked expression.
Qin Yang remained silent and walked forward, only looking back and muttering secretly in his heart, my cheap junior brother, you must try your best to trick me to death, you're welcome...
As the ghost soldiers escorted us, we entered the corner of this ghost town. Here we found a stone building that looked no different from other buildings, except that there was no door visible from all directions, and only a layer of black mist shrouded it.
When Qin Yang was brought here, he saw a hole in the black mist, and a ghost soldier wearing official uniform walked out of it.
"This is?"
"This is to sell news."
A hint of surprise flashed across the young official's face. He looked Qin Yang up and down. Without saying anything, he led Qin Yang towards the black mist. When he walked to the black mist, he saw the young official pressing the token in his hand, and the black mist cracked.
Make a crack to allow people to pass through.
After walking in, the junior official saw Qin Yang looking at his token and immediately sneered: "This black mist eats souls and rots bones. There are countless invisible poisonous insects in it. Only the token and the secret method can be used to force the retreat and enter this place."
It is impossible to escape from a dark prison, and even if you escape from here, you will die faster outside."
Qin Yang nodded, naturally knowing that if he appeared alone in the ghost city now, he would definitely die miserably...
When he entered the dark cell, Qin Yang's face looked a little unsightly...
The dark cell was quite large, with no fences or pillars. Each individual cell was separated by a thin layer of black mist.
Most of these cells are empty. In the cells with prisoners, most of them are living monks and ghost prisoners. There are only two of them. Their ghost bodies are still illusory, and they can't even hide their dead appearance. They look half-dead.
…
"Hey, stay here well, these are all here to sell information." The jailer smiled strangely and sent Qin Yang into one of the cells...
At this time, Qin Yang finally understood why the handover between the two ghost soldiers was so brief before. It turned out that there was a bold bastard who came to sell false news...
"ah……"
Suddenly, a scream echoed through the cell.
Qin Yang looked up and saw a monk in a cell, rushing out of the thin black mist with one hand...
Unfortunately, that hand quickly turned into white bones at a speed visible to the naked eye. A thin black mist enveloped it, and the white bones quickly disintegrated and dissipated, leaving no residue behind.
The monk retracted his hand, but the thin layer of black mist on the wound quickly surged up, and in just one or two breaths, half of his arm disappeared.
Suddenly, the monk gritted his teeth, took out a long knife, and slashed at his shoulder. His arm was immediately broken at shoulder level.
After the severed arm fell to the ground, it dissipated faster. After two or three breaths, the arm dissipated without a trace. The blood sprayed from the opponent's wound fell on the mist and disappeared in an instant.
The jailer who had just reached the door in the distance looked back, sneered, and turned away, not bothering to pay attention at all.
In the cell, a group of people were silent, with chills all over their bodies and a look of horror on their faces.
Qin Yang stood in the cell, looking at the walls turned into black mist on all sides, his heart couldn't help but beat wildly. This was not a soul-eating rotten bone, but a direct meal...
No wonder there is not a single jailer in this cell, and those who are imprisoned are not searched or chained...
With all this black mist around, there's no need to go through so much trouble.
If there is no expected prison, then naturally there is no such thing as a door lock. If you want to escape, you have to find another way.
Qin Yang touched his pocket and muttered secretly, hoping that what he had heard was true.
One day passed in a flash...
At noon the next day, when the sun was shining brightly, a group of people from Wanyong Company rushed into the mass grave and headed straight for the Yinhuai Ghost Tomb.
Dozens of monks rushed into the Yinhuai Ghost Tomb and confronted the ghosts guarding the door.
"Little fat man, where is your senior brother?" Guanshi Qiu had a sullen expression on his face, with anger rising in his eyes as he stared at Zhang Zhengyi.
"Maybe... something happened that delayed the time..." Cold sweat dripped from the little fat man's temples, and he had a very bad feeling in his heart. Did that cheap senior brother know that he had tricked him?
At this moment, the ghost group made a way, and the fanged ghost soldier stepped forward. His eyes were swept away with an evil aura. Only when he saw the little fat man following Guanshi Qiu did he take a closer look.
"Are you Zhang Zhengyi?"
"Ah?" the little fat man responded, murmuring in his heart, how does this guy know him? And what does this look mean? Disdain?
Without waiting for the little fat man to react, the fanged ghost soldiers raised their hands to Manager Qiu: "As expected, Manager Qiu is true to his word. Since you have brought the person that the young lady wants, the Ghost King will naturally make a promise to you. When I bring this
After I confirm it with Miss Yu, I will reply to you."
Manager Qiu was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Zhang Zhengyi, who was anxious and looking as if he was about to run away. His anger rose in his heart. It turned out to be this guy. He was the heartless man. No wonder this guy knew so much and even came to the door! The thief shouted, "Catch the thief!"
"There is a misunderstanding here!" Zhang Zhengyi took a step back, his mouth filled with bitterness. When he thought about it for a moment, he still didn't understand why the cheap senior brother had actually tricked him!
At this moment, Manager Qiu didn't know how to talk to the little fat man so much. He reached out and grabbed the little fat man's neck. His true energy was shaken, and the little fat man softened as if he had no bones.
Now it doesn't matter whether he is a fat boy or not. Anyway, the person opposite is calling for a fat boy.
Manager Qiu refused to comment and threw it directly to the fanged ghost soldiers on the opposite side.
After the other party left with the little fat man, Manager Qiu said with a gloomy face to the middle-aged man next to him: "Have the people from Wuliang Taoist Academy not arrived yet?"
"It should be soon. According to the plan, no matter what happens today, we cannot delay it any longer. Even if Duole Ghost King blocks it, Wuliang Taoist Academy will send experts to contain it today. We will not hesitate to fall out directly."