Perhaps it was these unreliable suggestions that inspired the tireless interest of those senior brothers and sisters.
They enthusiastically made many suggestions.
Yu Xian felt a little sick when he heard the series of names that came out.
Sick ghosts, unlucky ghosts, cowards, hungry ghosts, hanged ghosts, reckless ghosts, starved ghosts, water ghosts, etc. emerge in endlessly.
Feng Ming and Feng Liang listened for a while, fearing that the business would be delayed, they hurriedly said, "Brothers and sisters, this is something arranged by Madam Bai Gu. I can't accompany you anymore."
Feng Ming had a senior sister named Chang Le, she was the secular daughter of the White Stone Ghost King.
After Baishi Ghost King became successful in witchcraft, he was grateful for the little bit of flesh and blood left in the world, so he brought her back to teach her his skills.
It is a pity that Chang Le grew up in a wealthy and wealthy family. He was born carefree and willful, so how could he have a peaceful mind?
Chang Le practiced witchcraft in Baishi Mountain for three years. As a result, when she contracted to serve as a ghost, there were only a few troublemakers who were close to her in the entire Ten Thousand Ghost Cave.
When the Ghost King of Baishi saw her, he had no grudges in his heart, but he also understood that with his daughter's character, it was impossible to control the ghosts and overwhelm Baishi Mountain.
So Ghost King Baishi asked Madam Baigu to take Chang Le under his sect and train him as an ordinary disciple.
Chang Le was quite rebellious at first, but later he understood the difference between Taoist couples and secular couples, and gradually became more obedient.
It's just that although the slave ghost she contracted with is in line with her character, it's not a very good help.
The Ghost King of Shiraishi was eager for quick success and made a contract with a stingy man who did not suit his character. Naturally, he did not want such a tragedy to happen to his daughter.
In addition, although Chang Le was contracted to be a troublemaker, he usually just likes to watch the fun and has not shown any bad behavior, so he has been resigned to it since then.
She couldn't help but become excited when she saw everyone talking enthusiastically.
Encouraging everyone, he said, "Brothers and sisters, since there is such a thing, why don't we go and take a look at it together."
Chang Le's words aroused everyone's thoughts.
One of them laughed loudly and said, "Okay, cultivation is boring, let's take a gamble and see what kind of ghost this kid will contract."
As the man was talking, a gambler suddenly jumped out from his head. The gambler was holding a throwing pot in one hand and a divination plate in the other. He was shouting and his eyes were inexplicably excited.
No one wanted to bet with him, but they were quite interested in his ideas.
"Which one are you going to bet on?"
The man who made the contract with the gambler was called He Xuan. He rolled his eyes and said falsely, "Maybe my bet will be higher than that of the pervert."
Everyone knew that what this guy said was always untrue, but he was also good at calculations, and he could probably win the usual bets. After hearing this, they just yelled, "If Senior Sister Chang Le is willing to bet together, we will play this game with you."
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Chang Le found it interesting after hearing this, and said eagerly, "Okay, okay, let's take a gamble."
He Xuan immediately grimaced after hearing this.
"No, if Senior Sister Chang Le gambles, what fun will there be?"
Although the troublemaker in the Chang Le Contract is useless, he has an extremely wonderful ability to stir up trouble.
He Xuan had brought Chang Le into gambling several times before, but she had made a mess every time, and many of his exquisite calculations had failed.
He Xuansheng was afraid that Chang Le would disrupt the situation, so he hurriedly shouted to drive Yu Xian away, "I can't wait for anything that Madam Bai Gu ordered me to do, so I'll just go ahead."
The man in green who proposed to the poor man smiled and said, "I won't disturb the two junior brothers from doing their work, so what if we just watch the excitement."
After hearing this, Feng Ming and Feng Liang finally got a chance.
They quickly confessed to everyone, "Brothers, you have to finish your errands first. If you brothers and sisters want to watch the fun, you can follow."
After saying that, he took Yu Xian and Zhang Qiying and hurried towards Wangui Cave.
Everyone smiled and followed suit.
On the way, Yu Xian couldn't help but quietly asked Zhang Qiying a few questions.
She didn't have much hope at first, but unexpectedly she casually named several people.
The man in green who proposed to the poor man was called Mei Zhe, the man in white who proposed to the pervert was called Cheng Feng, and the middle-aged man who proposed to the lazy man was called Chen Fang.
This made Yu Xian look at Zhang Qiying with admiration.
"Young master, you are not a simple person. I never expected that the disciples of the White Stone Ghost King are so precious."
Zhang Qiying smiled.
But there was no answer.
Yu Xian thought about what Zhang Qiying had endured on Baishi Road before, and had some guesses in his mind.
This somewhat unreliable girl from the first shaman clan in Sichuan seems to be really working hard for something she believes in.
After walking for a long time, we finally saw a tall tomb in front of us.
Feng Ming pointed to the grave mound and said, "This is the Cave of Ten Thousand Ghosts, and the king from the barbaric era is buried in the middle. People of all sizes have died in grave pits all around, layer upon layer, dotted here and there, even us.
I have made detailed statistics. You have to discover what opportunities there are inside."
Feng Liang reluctantly added, "Mrs. Bones asked me to remind you one more thing. The role of ghost ghosts is to help you understand yourself and strengthen your beliefs. Don't pursue power and go into other ways.
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Yu Xian already knew these things.
I still appreciate Mrs. Bones' kindness.
He responded solemnly, "Thank you, Mrs. Bones, for reminding me."
Yu Xian abandoned his distracting thoughts and stepped forward slowly.
Feng Ming led the way, throwing paper money in his hand and muttering something. When he arrived, Feng Liang stepped forward and removed the seal.
As the stone door slowly opened, a cold and biting breath escaped from the stone door.
The hairs on the hairs of the Baishishan disciples who were surrounding the Shimen suddenly exploded, and then many ferocious servant ghosts couldn't help but jump out of the Niwan Palace of the Baishishan disciples, wailing towards the Shimen.
This strange scene made Yu Xian horrified. He felt a slight chill all over his body, and then his skin became hot as if it were covered with live coals. None of the evil spirits and ghosts could invade him.
Seeing Yu Xian's expression unchanged, many Baishishan disciples were a little surprised and admired him.
This Ten Thousand Ghost Cave is extremely sinister, and even they would not dare to block the door so carelessly.
The middle-aged man Chen Fang took the initiative and suggested, "Our slave ghosts all come from the Ten Thousand Ghost Cave and have strong bonds and resentments. Why don't we just stay here and just see the results."
After hearing this, everyone naturally agreed.
There is a ghost in Yu Xian's heart, but there is no one around him.
He took the torch handed over by Feng Ming and followed the tomb passage slowly towards the depths of Wangui Cave.
Yu Xian had the experience of digging up fox bones before, and he knew that exploring the tomb of a barbarian king would never be as simple as imagined.
Even if there is some rare chance here, there must be serious cause and effect.
He walked along the main tomb passage in an orderly manner and walked about a hundred feet. He turned around with a torch and saw that the entrance of the cave seemed too small to examine what was going on inside.
A gust of cold wind blew by, and the torch suddenly went out.
Yu Xian was not panicked.
Madam Bones’ teachings came to mind.
In the midst of chaos and ignorance, the only thing that can illuminate you is your own persistence and belief.