The experience of this trip was too twists and turns and exciting. Now that he has reached immortality, he doesn't even know whether he is lucky or not.
If it was bad luck, he was lucky to have the body of a ghost. When he met Li Kui, he did not continue to kill him. If he had not changed his body in time and was still a disciple of Yunyang Temple, he would have been cold.
If you were lucky, why did you encounter such a terrifying existence? Moreover, if he hadn't exposed his whereabouts and rashly made a divination for Bai Qilang to find out, he wouldn't have rushed on his way and bumped into Li Kui.
"It's all fate!"
Wang Fu shook his head. The ghost tattoo on the back of his neck had expanded to eight-tenths of the circumference of his neck, only a little short of being able to be 'decapitated'.
Time was tight and he could not hesitate.
"Walk."
…
The location of Hyakushirō...
"Alas?"
Baiqirou noticed something and looked up at the sky.
A gust of cold wind swayed and fell to the ground, still more than ten meters away from Hyakushirō's feet.
"My lord, forgive me. I was seriously injured and couldn't ride the wind quickly. I just managed to get here now."
After Wang Fu got up, he deliberately showed the ghost writing and the wound to the other party.
Then, his eyes fell on Hyakuchiro's new look, "My lord, your flesh clothes are quite high-end."
He could tell at a glance that Baiqilang's body came from a certain unlucky Yunyang Temple disciple, and he was a member of the Sanqing Sect.
"You do have a good sense."
Baiqilang's expression was indifferent, showing no signs of joy or anger.
Flesh clothes are also divided into different grades. The body of an ordinary person is at best the level of spring and autumn clothes, while the body of a young disciple of Yunyang Temple is not only rare but also valuable, belonging to a luxury brand.
"Wait a minute."
Bai Qilang pointed at Wang Fu's neck and scolded, "If you are any slower, believe it or not, I will cast a spell from afar and let Gui Wen reshape your head."
After saying that, his fingertips glowed, and the ghost writing began to squirm and shrink, returning to its original size.
Wang Fu breathed a sigh of relief, the test was finally over, but... what to do with the wound?
"Your wound?"
Bai Qilang didn't care at first, but now that the ghost text was gone, he noticed that Wang Fu's wounds were unusual.
"Have you met Li Kui?"
Wang Fu groaned loudly on purpose, "My lord, I don't know Li Kui. I met a reckless man carrying a stone ax on the road. He chopped me down without saying a word. It hurts so much."
"You're really good at escaping from the evil ghost of Yaksha!"
Wang Fu hurriedly handed over his hand, "It's only through the Lord's help that I can come to see you alive, little devil."
Bai Qilang sighed in his heart, a mere fierce ghost could take an ax from Li Kui without dying, this slave was actually a talent that could be made.
In this case...
Bai Qilang ordered, "Turn around and let me see the wound."
Wang Fugang just turned around, and a little liquid fell into the wound. It felt weird, with the heat of charcoal and the cold of ice and snow. The two completely different feelings collided in the wound and then penetrated deep into the body.
"This is?"
Wang Fu suddenly noticed that the aura in the ghost head's body began to rise layer by layer. The aura that had just penetrated into the body was arrogantly pushing his strength to rise crazily.
In the blink of an eye, the level of this ghost head was promoted from an ordinary evil ghost to the level of an old evil ghost, and even beyond that, it can participate in the Yaksha professional title rating.
"This drop of evil ghost's blood will give you an advantage."
Wang Fu was shocked, what, the blood of evil spirits!
Previously, in the gold mining town, Poli Ghost Mother broke out with evil blood, and the situation instantly reversed, forcing Professor Lu to use the Heavenly Master's Order at the bottom of the box.
Evil ghost blood, referred to as ghost blood, is a spiritual substance that can be condensed after ghosts are promoted to evil spirits.
Only the direct descendants of evil ghosts can inherit the power of ghost blood.
The divine blood of Lady Twenty-Eight is, to a certain extent, a variant of ghost blood.
But why would Baiqirou use such precious ghost blood on him?
Wang Fu had doubts in his heart. Baiqilang was not very favored among the sons of Lao Guishou, and his ranking was also low.
To him, ghost blood is not something that can be gathered casually, but is also very precious.
Previously, Poli Ghost Mother was a powerful ghost and had a great effect, so she was rewarded with a drop at will.
He is just a vicious ghost, why should he enjoy the same treatment?
You must know that this ghost head has skyrocketed to the level of an old evil ghost. From now on, the combined power of the five ghosts will be comparable to that of Yaksha's first-born evil ghost.
"You are quite shrewd and know the principle of not getting rewarded without merit."
Bai Qilang said calmly, "In normal times, I would just treat your injuries casually, but I can't give you ghost blood."
"However, now I have something big and I need to hire someone. You are also lucky."
Wang Fu heard this and bowed respectfully, "The grace of the Lord will be unforgettable forever."
Suddenly, he stepped forward and said, "Lord, my brothers and I often seek a living in the mountains, and we often go out to hunt for living people, but we are quite at ease."
"On my way into the mountains this time, I met a ghost. Who do you think she is?"
"who?"
Wang Fu chuckled and said, "It is the twenty-eighth lady, the daughter of the mountain god who the ghost world of Gushan keeps saying was lost in the hands of practitioners."
Wang Fu said with a smile, "Now it's interesting. The twenty-eight ladies have returned to the mountain intact, so what else can the ghost world of Gushan use to make trouble?"
When Bai Qilang heard the news, he fell into deep thought.
This is what Wang Fu wants, and he wants to add more fire.
"My lord, I have a suggestion. Why don't we go after her and kill Lady Twenty-eight to settle the matter?"
"Hey, just pick any dead person in Yunyangguan and put the blame on him. Then the two families will have to fight hard even if they don't want to fight."
After saying that, Wang Fu stared at Bai Qilang to see how he would reply.
"Your method is not bad, but it cannot solve the urgent problem."
Bai Qilang came back to his senses and looked at Wang Fu, "There is one more thing I need to do right now. You can do it for me."
Wang Fu sneered in his heart, and sure enough, he was tempted out.
If Baiqilang couldn't wait and asked Wang Fu to lead the way to Lady Twenty-eight, it would be a normal reaction.
After all, the remnants of the Ghost Tribe and the gods of Gushan Mountain are at odds with each other. As a remnant, how could Baiqilang miss this great opportunity to hunt down the Twenty-Eight Lady?
Now, Bai Qilang's lack of interest does not prove that they have already planned and will not create side effects.
really…
"You go for me, disguise yourself as a servant ghost, take this tea seed with you, and pretend to be looking for someone from Yunyang Temple to meet up with you."
A tea seed as big as a fist fell into Wang Fu's hand.
Bai Qilang gave the following instructions, "Among the people coming to Yunyang Temple, there is a person who is proficient in Yi Dao magic. He is as slippery as a fish. He has made it difficult for me to locate him several times."
"Your mission on this trip is to help me find that person, so that the rest won't be a problem."
Okay, this is the third tea seed I got.
Wang Fu sighed inwardly that despite the dangers, the progress of collecting tea seeds has reached 3/5.
Could it be that on this trip, he was really going to have a grand slam and collect five tea seeds and go out?
correct…
Wang Fu suddenly realized how the destination Baiqilang mentioned sounded like him.