After the fairy disappeared

Chapter 1229 Lead the way
The two people behind him thought about it and laughed:
Isn’t it?

Wang Xuanlu's head was cut off by his subordinates. No matter if he wanted to escape or fight, his subordinates refused to do it and lost all confidence. They just wanted to use his head to exchange for their own safety and credit.

Wang Xuanlu was so depressed, no wonder he turned into a fierce ghost after his death.

Not long after, Fu Liushan was officially declared lost.

"You really can't blame me. I didn't have time to make a mark when I was being chased by the corpse puppets." Besides, the plants in the forest grow so fast that even if I had left a mark back then, I might not be able to find it now.

Luckily, he always had a backup plan.

Dong Rui glared at him, but before he could curse, Fu Liushan took out the blower and shook it: "Don't worry, let's find someone who can show us the way."

He turned the blower upside down and poured it onto the ground a few times, as if he was throwing away slag, but what was thrown out was an evil ghost.

He Lingchuan recognized it immediately. This was the black-robed ghost that went to Jishi Village to collect souls a few days ago. They usually hold whips in their hands and supervise the little evil ghosts to do their work.

Now this black-robed ghost has lost its whip, and is tied up with chains all over its body. Its body looks very weak, and its face is as pale as a ghost... Well, it is a ghost, but it looks a little withered.

Dong Rui went to Hong Kong Coliseum to hang out for four or five days, and when he came back he had a similar expression on his face.

"Take us to find the Ghost King Xuanlu." Dong Rui said to the black-robed ghost, "I will set you free."

The black-robed ghost glanced at the trees and immediately recognized that this was the Howling Forest. He stared at the three people and laughed shrilly: "There is no door to Purgatory, you came by yourself! My king will definitely draw out the three of you living souls and roast you on the real fire for a hundred days and a hundred nights!"

Fu Liushan also smiled at it, then raised his hand and whipped it twice.

The whip was dipped in ghost poison paste, which not only hit it, but also delivered double the painful burst.

The black-robed ghost was chained and couldn't fly far away. He couldn't dodge and was whipped so hard that he squeaked repeatedly. He looked at Fu Liushan with eyes full of resentment.

That's right, this guy has been locked up in the blower, and he doesn't know what happened in the outside world, and he doesn't know that his master has already declined in just a few days. Dong Rui coughed and said, "Why are you talking so much? Take us to find the Ghost King and let him get rid of us quickly, right?"

When the black-robed ghost heard this, he agreed.

Fu Liushan whipped him at the right time, and the black-robed ghost immediately shouted, "Don't hit me, I'll lead you there!"

Yes, these people are courting death, which is exactly what it wants. Why is it trying to stop them?

I got whipped for nothing.

It floated in front, and Fu Liushan let go of the chain and followed behind, pointing his finger at his temple.

The two of them understood what he meant:

This ghost is a bit stupid.

With an old man who knew the way leading the way, the three of them traveled more than twice as fast.

It often floats down from high hills and steep mountains, but the three of them climbed over the mountains and crossed the mountains as if they were walking on flat ground, which meant they were not taking the usual path.

After walking for another half an hour, they suddenly heard a few "ah ah" sounds in the sky. A crow flapped its wings and flew by, its cries making an unpleasant sound.

The black-robed ghost suddenly paused, looking a little weak.

Fu Liushan asked it: "Why did you stop?"

"Nothing." The black-robed ghost walked forward again, as if nothing had happened.

After walking a few dozen feet, Dong Rui suddenly said to He Lingchuan, "We are already deep in the Howling Forest. It's almost dark, and the evil spirit is everywhere. How could a crow fly so close?"

Crows are such smart creatures, why would they choose to approach a dangerous place at a time like this?
He Lingchuan looked at the guide in front of him and said, "There must be something fishy going on when things are out of the ordinary."

Fu Liushan said nothing and whipped him again.

He Lingchuan discovered that he was actually quite cruel to ghosts.

The black-robed ghost was beaten so hard that he was shaking all over and yelled, "Why are you hitting me? Why are you hitting me again?"

"You took the wrong road." Fu Liushan laughed sinisterly, "Did you do it on purpose?"

"I do not……"

"To tell you the truth, the Ghost King Xuanlu was defeated in Mian Village and fled back here to survive. He can't save you or help you." Fu Liushan grabbed his chain and pulled hard, "If you don't lead the way, I will strangle you to death!"

What? The black-robed ghost was shocked. The king was defeated?

"Otherwise, why would it send a message to you via crow, asking you to take us on a long detour and not get close to its residence?"

The black-robed ghost subconsciously denied: "No, that's not the case!"

He Lingchuan suddenly said, "It usually bullies you and acts arrogantly, right? Now is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, don't you want to take revenge?"

The black-robed ghost shook his head: "What nonsense are you talking about... Nonsense! My king has been very lenient and generous to us."

Dong Rui laughed and said, "You must be choking yourself when you squeezed out these few words, right?"

The black-robed ghost shook his head like a wave drum: "That's not true!"

When Fu Liushan saw its eyes darting around, he knew that it was worried that its words would be heard by the Ghost King Xuanlu and that its loyalty would be denied by the Ghost King. After all, this was the Howling Forest, and it was said that even the trees were the Ghost King's eyes and ears.

"How did you die?"

The black-robed ghost stammered.

"Don't say it has nothing to do with the Ghost King Xuanlu." Fu Liushan said with a smile, "Killing people and taking their souls as ghosts to drive them is a common method used by the Ghost King and his generals. You were killed by it when you were alive, and you have to work for it after you die. It's sad and lamentable. Don't you have any resentment in your heart?"

The black-robed ghost's body swayed, like ripples caused by a stone. "No, no, you are talking nonsense! My king is wise and powerful, and I have no other thoughts except to pay homage to him."

"Then you are useless." Fu Liushan took out a candle, this time it was blood red, no longer a heart-covering candle, "Come, let's see how hard you can talk."

If nice words don’t work, then use the hard approach.

Two breaths later, the black-robed ghost's painful screams echoed over the woods.

Dong Rui and the two monkeys all covered their ears:

This is too harsh.

"Torture is useless, I can't say it!" The black-robed ghost couldn't hold on any longer and cried loudly, "My soul lamp is with the king. If it blows out, I will be gone!"

The evil ghosts in the Howling Forest are all held by the Ghost King Xuanlu and cannot betray him.

Especially in this forest.

Dong Rui whispered: "It seems that the Ghost King Xuanlu has finally found a way to make his subordinates never dare to betray again."

"Then you're useless." Fu Liushan sighed, "I will seal you in the candle flame and let you burn for ten days before dying."

There is no need for a hundred days and a hundred nights, he is a kind man.

Just as he was about to take action, the black-robed ghost shouted, "Slow down, slow down!"

If it were roasted for more than ten breaths, it would feel like death is worse than death. If it were roasted for ten days... I can't believe how painful it would be.

Fu Liushan stopped and said, "Tell the truth."

"I, I..." The black-robed ghost pointed his finger towards the southwest and was about to speak when he suddenly screamed again.

The cry was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, sharp, short, and full of despair:

"Ahh, my soul lamp went out!"

The Ghost King Xuanlu didn't let it confess and attacked it anyway!
"Hurry up and tell me!" He Lingchuan shouted, "We will avenge you!"

(End of this chapter)