Huang Ying got the same result every time she asked, so she didn't plan to ask any more questions.

"Shi Zhenren and a few friends from the Taoist sect have already gone to Suolongjing. You can rest assured that with their help, those Fusang ninjas will not be afraid."

What Huang Tianshi said made Huang Ying feel a little relieved.

"Then master, should I also go to lock Longjing? I can also eliminate Fusang ninjas."

"Can you kill Sun Guangmin now?"

Huang Tianshi asked coldly, but Huang Ying couldn't answer. Huang Ying was also in a dilemma now, wondering if she would be able to kill Sun Guangmin after seeing him.

So at this time, she simply didn't answer, Huang Tianshi also understood, and said: "Qing Xuanzi, you will not be able to pass your own test, you should go back and contemplate your mistakes behind closed doors."

"Yes, Master."

Huang Ying agreed, and left the garden dejectedly, thinking as she walked, it seemed that Master didn't intend to lock the Dragon Well anymore, and she didn't want to go either.

At night, Sun Guangmin and the four ghosts of Yinshan walked to the next town, Dingtian Town, which is at the foot of Longhu Mountain.

Sun Guangmin and others found an inn and had a good rest at night. In the inn room, Sun Guangmin lay on the bed, thinking that this place is not far from Longhu Mountain, and maybe he could go up the mountain to inquire about Huang Ying.

But he thought about it, and then dismissed the idea. He understood that Huang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain regarded himself as a monster and wanted to get rid of him quickly, so he sent Huang Ying down the mountain to assassinate him.

Going to Longhu Mountain at this time is asking for trouble.

The night was very peaceful, nothing happened. In the morning of the next day, Sun Guangmin and the four ghosts of Yinshan had a bite of breakfast, asked the storekeeper to feed the five horses with fodder, and continued on their way.

At noon, Sun Guangmin and others arrived at a small village at the foot of Suolongjing Mountain, named Suolong Village, which was named after Suolongjing.

The small village is located in a remote mountainous area, with a sparse population, only a few dozen families, and the folk customs here are very simple.

Most of the villagers in the village make a living by planting crops or hunting in the mountains. However, in recent days, years of wars and natural disasters have also affected this small village, and everyone's life has become more and more difficult.

After Sun Guangmin and the four Yinshan ghosts arrived in the village, they got off their horses and walked slowly forward. Fat Kui suddenly shouted: "There is no inn in this ghost place where the birds don't shit."

"Second brother, do you think you're here for sightseeing? We're going up the mountain to find the Fuso ninja."

Ruhua went on to say something.

Everyone said as they walked, a simple teahouse appeared in front of them, Xiaodi said to everyone: "Let's go to have a rest, and discuss the matter of entering the mountain, young commander, what do you think?"

Sun Guangmin nodded: "Well, let's go."

The people walked outside the teahouse, tied five horses to a few poplar trees next to them, and then they walked into the teahouse.

"Dude, come to Wuhu Longjing."

Gao Laosan called out.

"Here we come." A young man came out from the back hall, holding a teapot in his hand.

Sun Guangmin walked to a table next to the door, sat down, looked around, and saw three Taoist priests sitting at the table on his right.

This made Sun Guangmin immediately think that in Huang Ying's letter to him before, friends from Taoism will come to lock Longjing today, and they will enter the mountain to eliminate Fusang ninjas.

Thinking of this, Sun Guangmin took a closer look at the three Taoist priests, all of whom were half a century old, with gray beards, wearing gray Taoist robes, two Taoist priests held swords in their hands, and one Taoist priest held whisks in his hand.

"Friends from the Daoist sect, are you the one who was hired by Master Huang of Longhu Mountain to lock the Dragon Well?"

Sun Guangmin spoke immediately.

After the three Taoist priests finished listening, they looked at Sun Guangmin in unison. One of the Taoist priests with a long face asked, "My friend, how do you know about this? Could it be that you are a friend of Master Huang, and you were also invited to lock the Dragon Well?" "

Sun Guangmin was wearing a blue Chinese tunic suit, not a military uniform, so none of the Taoist priests guessed that he was the young marshal of the Northern Army.

"Although I am not a friend of Tianshi Huang, my purpose of coming here is the same as yours. It is also to enter the mountains, find Fusang ninjas, and protect the dragon veins of the Central Plains."

The long-faced Taoist showed a kind smile: "I see, it's rare that you have such intentions, but Fusang ninjas are very dangerous, friends, you should be careful when you go."

At this time, the shop clerk had already filled the tea, Ruhua took a sip, and said, "You old Taoist priests, don't worry too much. Our young commander is very capable, and a few Fusang ninjas are no problem."

"Young Marshal? May I ask what your name is?"

Another fat Taoist priest asked.

"My next son, Sun Guangmin."

Sun Guangmin no longer concealed it, and said to the three Taoist priests politely.

"You are the young marshal of the Northern Army, that evildoer who commands the paper figurine ghost soldiers."

The small-eyed Taoist who had been silent all this time suddenly spoke.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Fat Kui slapped the table angrily and shouted.

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