The white-robed ghost walked quickly and soon caught up with Zhang Qiying in front of him.
Yu Xian and Zhang Qiying walked side by side, looking like a pair of captured prisoners.
The ghost in black kept crying all the way, describing Zhang Qiying's tragic death.
Following the various accounts of the fighting ghost, Zhang Qiying was soon covered in bruises, and her delicate face was also covered with mottled blood marks.
Yu Xian couldn't bear to look directly at him.
Being pulled by the fierce ghost in white, he staggered a few steps forward.
After walking like this for about an hour, Yu Xian suddenly felt something was wrong.
There is only so much space outside Zitong City.
Although there are many hills in the surrounding wilderness, how long can such a ghostly white stone path be?
Yu Xian was suspicious and repeatedly signaled to Zhang Qiying.
Although Zhang Qiying looked quite miserable, she still looked somewhat calm.
She looked at Yu Xian, but still walked silently amidst the wails of the ghost in black.
All right.
Yu Xian didn't care much, so he simply accompanied her on this journey.
Just like that, the dusk clouds rise and the fog falls.
The two of them walked on this bone path for three consecutive days.
On this day, the moonlight was deep, and a sweet and lazy voice suddenly came from the surroundings.
It was as if a beauty had awakened from a dream.
Then Yu Xian felt the white stone path shaking.
A chant came, "Interesting. They are indeed the disciples of the first wizard in Sichuan. They really impressed me."
With that said, Yu Xian and Zhang Qiying jumped into the air, as if they were thrown off something.
Yu Xian suddenly realized that as his body soared into the air, the things around him were constantly changing.
Whether it is mountains, rivers, trees, birds and animals, they are all shrinking rapidly.
The white stone path in front of him suddenly turned into a smooth and smooth back.
Then the scene changed drastically, the back turned, and the gauze covered the body.
A beautiful woman with a jade-like face and bright eyes stood in front of Yu Xian.
The bodies of Yu Xian and Zhang Qiying also changed to normal size in this sudden fall.
Yu Xian was even a little taller than the beauty in white.
Yu Xian thought about it and couldn't help but be shocked.
He and Zhang Qiying walked on the white stone path for three consecutive days. Unexpectedly, the white stone path turned out to be the back of the woman in front of them.
When Zhang Qiying saw the beauty in white, she said respectfully, "Junior Zhang Qiying, I have met the Bone Lady."
When the White Bone Lady heard this, she smiled heartily and said, "Okay. The descendants of the first witch in Sichuan are not only very ambitious, but they are also so knowledgeable and sensible. No wonder the White Stone Ghost King has always respected your family."
Then he praised, "For us in the witchcraft and ghost realm, it all depends on our will to conquer the powerful slave ghosts. Only with a strong will can we make powerful ghosts work for me. In order to subdue the mourning ghost and the hanging ghost, my two stubborn disciples
I spent a lot of thought on it. I didn’t expect that you two, at such a young age, could persevere to this day regardless of what the devil does. It shows that not only are you outstanding in determination, but your witchcraft is far superior to the stubborn ones."
As she said this, Madam Baigu softly shouted, "Feng Ming, Feng Liang hasn't come out to meet the guests yet."
Following Mrs. Bones' scolding, two pale-faced teenagers appeared out of nowhere.
These two people seemed to be elves and ghosts, but they were obviously overdrawn in mana and looked a little depressed.
The two looked at Zhang Qiying awkwardly, not knowing how to greet her.
Zhang Qiying smiled, blood streaming down her face, "Don't call me sister yet!"
Feng Ming and Feng Liang were obviously unwilling to show weakness in front of Madam White Bone, but they were just not as skilled as others and could not escape the embarrassment.
The two of them took a sneak peek at Madam Bones, and when they saw her looking at her with a smile, they had no choice but to call out weakly, "I've met my sister."
Zhang Qiying snorted proudly.
Seeing Zhang Qiying's embarrassment, Mrs. Bones couldn't help but laugh and said, "Although the scoundrels have little skills, they can't hurt you. But it's better for the girl's family to be more respectable. I'll let them get rid of this curse."
After hearing this, Zhang Qiying quickly declined, "No need."
As he spoke, he patted the red gourd on his waist and called, "Dong'er."
Following Zhang Qiying's call, the red-skinned gourd jumped twice, a white light emerged, and she turned into a six or seven-year-old girl.
Dong'er and Zhang Qiying had the same mind. As soon as they came out, they immediately bluffed their hands and aimed at Zhang Qiying.
As soon as the winter weather came out, Zhang Qiying's bleak lifeless energy immediately flew around like a popped balloon.
Curses were peeled off from Zhang Qiying's body one after another, and the spells that were peeled off did not respond to Feng Ming's call at all, and were directly lost in the world.
Even the scars and wounds caused by the spells on Zhang Qiying's body are squirming, trying to return to their original appearance.
Feng Ming and Feng Liang were shocked.
Seeing Dong'er clean up the spells on Zhang Qiying's body and looking at the chains wrapped around Yu Xian's body with bright eyes, Feng Liang quickly summoned the spell to make his slave ghost retreat.
Mrs. Bones looked at Zhang Qiying's Dong'er with bright eyes, and couldn't help but murmur to herself, "No wonder the Ghost King values you so much. If you grow up, your future will be limitless."
Zhang Qiying seemed to have understood what Madam Bai Gu said. She smiled and said, "Madam, you have promoted me. The ghost king of Baishan has been with you for many years. I cannot shake him."
Mrs. Bones smiled, "Don't think too much."
Then the topic changed and he asked Zhang Qiying, "Is it your father's or your grandmother's that you came here this time?"
Zhang Qiying's father, Zhang Lu, is the master of Heming Taoist Palace and has a distinguished status. Her grandmother, Gui Ji, is also a contemporary legend who never ages.
Now Gui Ji is focused on helping Liu Yan to attack Hanzhong. Although the ghost kings of the ten places responded, they have not taken any specific actions. Zhang Qiying's intention here is quite thoughtful.
Zhang Qiying smiled when she heard this and said, "No, it's my junior brother..."
He said and pointed at Yu Xian.
Yu Xian was imprisoned by the hanging ghost for many days, but with the help of the mysterious wooden box, not only did he not show any signs of depression, but he was actually full of energy because of the pure vitality of his breathing.
When Yu Xian saw Zhang Qiying mentioning him, he quickly bowed and saluted.
Mrs. Bones was slightly surprised, "Your junior brother?"
This seniority is a bit high.
In the path of witches and ghosts, Gui Ji and the Ghost King of the Ten Lands are of the same generation.
The corresponding one is the generation of Zhang Heng of Heming Taoist Palace.
After Zhang Heng there was Zhang Lu, and after Zhang Lu there was Zhang Qiying.
Zhang Qiying's junior brother has a really high status in Heming Dao Palace.
Zhang Qiying smiled and said, "He was originally a disciple of Taoist Master Zhongxuanzi. Later, he learned a little bit from my grandmother."
Um?
Yu Xian became alert after hearing this.
He is a disciple of Zhitou Dajijiu Zhongxuanzi, but he has never learned anything from Gui Ji.
Yu Xian wanted to explain, but thinking about Zhang Qiying's original intention of bringing him to see him, and being suspicious in his heart, he had to acquiesce.