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Chapter 285 Goodbye Baiqilang

A few days later, Wang Fu turned left and right and found himself still outside Gushan.

During this period, he performed divination several times to avoid danger, otherwise he would have been deceived into the depths of Gushan Mountain.

Among this group of ghosts, there must be an extremely powerful character who is proficient in illusion misleading techniques, especially those used to capture practitioners, stargazing, and fortune-gazing.

"useless."

Wang Fu lowered his head and looked at the compass in his hand. The magnetic needle was completely rusted and could not turn at all.

When you are in this area, the stars above your head are out of order. If you follow the guidance rashly, you will only go further and further away.

Even the direction of the magnetic field of the land beneath our feet has been reversed, and everything from east to west has been messed up.

Any means of divination and testing must be done with caution, otherwise you will definitely fall into the trap of the other party. At least you will go astray, or at worst your whereabouts will be exposed and discovered by the other party.

"Well!"

Wang Fu stopped. There was a cliff in front of him, and a bottomless crack appeared on the ground.

At the foot and opposite, the two cliffs seemed to be pulled apart by lovesick stones.

"Deep enough."

Wang Fu glanced at the bottom of the cliff. It was pitch black and bottomless. He shook off a few fireballs and fell straight down until... the firelight was completely invisible, but he still kept on falling.

"At least a thousand meters!"

Wang Fu clapped his hands. Since there is a cliff, it means this road is impassable. Follow your instinct and turn around.

The moment he turned around, he suddenly saw something in the corner of his eye, embedded in a stone crevice under the cliff.

This thing is as big as a fist, brown and black in color, and looks like...a tea species.

"No way!"

Wang Fu took out the turtle shell and began to divine. With such good luck, there must be fraud.

Take out the turtle shell and put on the vest.

At the same time, Sun Yanyan and Yi Wuya, who were far away in Yunyang Temple, were involved in Wang Fu's divination without knowing anything, and became his vest account to offset the backlash and prevent peeping.

After a while, Wang Fu recovered from the shock. This time, he was considering what happened in the past, and the backlash was not big.

But the divination result shocked him.

What created this cliff and abyss was actually the stone ax of a fierce ghost.

"Yaksha Fierce Ghost, definitely Yaksha Fierce Ghost."

Wang Fu now knew that the evil yaksha ghost had killed a fellow sect member and was so arrogant that he didn't even take away the tea seeds and let him wander into the wilderness at will.

This is not negligence, but self-confidence in one's own strongest strength.

The tea seed in front of me has nothing to do with conspiracy or trap, it is just there for anyone to pick.

However, Wang Fu hesitated.

If you take away this tea seed, it means that you will definitely have to face this terrifying Yaksha ghost in the near future.

After a while...

Wang Fu grabbed a large ball of air, kneaded it into a rope, and fished out the tea seeds from the cracks in the stone.

"Two tea seeds have been planted."

There are only five tea seeds in total, and now that he has won the second one, he has exceeded his quota.

However, the danger has also increased significantly. These fierce ghosts in the mountains must have some secret method that can sense the whereabouts of tea seeds.

Wang Fu simply put the two tea seeds into the light space.

What’s the next path?

Now it is certain that among the ghosts that come to hunt, there are two extremely terrifying beings.

The Yaksha ghost who used a stone ax to cut out a thousand-meter abyss created a formation of suspicion and prevented Wang Fu from getting out of Gushan. Both of these mysterious ghosts made Wang Fu extremely afraid.

On the contrary, the old man with fierce ghosts who had fought against him before, because he saw his methods and killed his ghost nature, was not as scary as the first two.

The outskirts of Gushan must be under martial law at this moment, and any living Hu people who come and go are the objects of suspicion or even obliteration. Since tea seeds are not allowed to be taken out of the mountain inside Gushan, things will definitely be done.

Under the current situation, any practitioner who appears here is an object of suspicion.

Wang Fu instantly understood why the old man Li Gui asked Cha Zhong when he met him. It was obvious that he was hiding in the light space without any breath leaking out.

Looking at the abyss at our feet, the evil yaksha ghost killed the fellow disciples who came to help him, and the tea species abandoned him in the wilderness. It is the same idea. The tea species is not important, but the cultivators who responded to the tea species are important.

Such an instant understanding!

Wang Fu took off the "Sorrow" ghost face, restored it to its original appearance, and released a ghost from the light space. It was the one with the ghost mark on the back of his neck.

Possessed by a vicious ghost, he instantly transformed into a quiet and ferocious ghost.

"correct."

Wang Fu suddenly thought that ghosts can wear flesh clothes and put on the body of a living person, so that falsehoods can become real. Now he is possessed by an evil ghost. The only difference is that this evil ghost has been tamed, and there will be no second chance of the dove occupying the magpie's nest.

overlapping situation.

From now on, even if a flaw is discovered, they can still use the excuse that they are evil spirits wearing flesh clothes.

Wang Fu changed his appearance and became a ferocious ghost. He suddenly smiled, the air flow rolled in his palms, and Bagua textures instantly appeared.

"Gossip about ghosts and gods."

I learned this from the ghost girl Twenty-Eight Lady.

I think back to that time, when Wang Fu asked the ghost girl, and she looked determined.

"Humans and ghosts are different, each gets half."

"Living people cannot learn the gossip of ghosts and gods, and ghosts and gods cannot get involved in the secrets of divination of practitioners. This is also fair."

Wang Fu sneered in his heart, who said a living person can't learn? Can't I practice as a fierce ghost?

Different paths lead to the same destination, and the principles are the same. It's just that the physical constitution is different.

As expected, Wang Fu later became possessed by a vicious ghost and successfully learned about ghosts and gods.

Now, it can be considered useful.

On the outskirts of Gushan, ghosts are freer than living people, and the gossip of gods and ghosts plays a greater role.

He stared at the Bagua on his palm, and the texture began to swim along the surface, like a group of tadpoles.

"Um!"

At this moment, the ghosts, gods, and gossip began to connect to the heavenly secrets, and the chaotic qi mechanisms around him began to emerge in front of his eyes.

"Sure enough, there are ghosts interfering, and the level is not low."

During Wang Fu's calculations, he gradually came into contact with the mysterious ghost. The other party also used the Eight Diagrams of Ghosts and Gods to shield the outside of Gushan, turning the practitioners into headless flies.

"Let me see, what do you look like?"

Wang Fu's body is that of a fierce ghost. Even if there is a backlash, it will still fall on the ghost head itself, so there is no need to be afraid.

"Well?

Suddenly, a majestic voice sounded in my ears, "You are spying on me and seeking death."

The next moment, the other party said in surprise, "Is it you?"

Wang Fu couldn't figure it out. What was going on? Did the evil ghost possessing him have any acquaintances in Gushan?

Subsequently, the ghost tattoos on the back of the neck gleamed, and there was a burning sensation.

"Get over here quickly, you disobedient slave."

The voice sounded so familiar that Wang Fu was excited. It was Bai Qilang.

Wang Fu's face was shaking with excitement, and his guess was further verified. The remnants of the ghost tribe were indeed hiding deep in the ghost world of Gushan.

Wang Fu wanted to laugh out loud, but the pain from the ghost on the back of his neck reminded him that if he couldn't join Bai Qilang as soon as possible, the ghost might be destroyed by the opponent.

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