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Chapter 133

Old man Hu was going to meet the ghost king to see if the other party was his sister.

After all, the ghost king travels with all the ghosts accompanying him, and under the cloudy atmosphere, the living will never be spared.

Fortunately, Wu Ming and Yan Shi have their own means of defense, and they are young and strong.

But old man Hu couldn't do it anymore. At his age, he was attacked by ghosts, at least half of his life would be lost, or he would have to die on the spot.

"Mr. Hu, you are too old. I'm afraid you will die if you see the ghost king." Yan Shi expressed his opinion, disapproving of Mr. Hu's going to recognize relatives.

You know, people and ghosts are not a joke, and there is still a difference between the living and the dead.

If the ghost king is really old man Hu's sister, and the other party hasn't come to her for so many years, it means that the ghost king also understands the truth that people and ghosts have different paths.

This is a tiger's head and a tiger's brain. I took old man Hu to find the ghost king. It's okay to admit my mistake.If I am not mistaken, the old man was killed by the yin qi, Wu Ming and Yan Shi don't have to think about it, they will also face the ghost king, and after becoming angry, they will chase and kill them.

"If you don't take me there, then how do I know if the ghost king is my sister!" Yan Shi disagreed with her point of view, and the angry old man blew his beard and stared.

Wu Ming was sitting at the side, and when he heard a wave of hands here, he said: "If the old man doesn't go, we can go. Anyway, we just want to find the ghost king, and just draw her appearance. When the time comes, the ghost king Whether it's Hu Jiumei or not, Mr. Hu can tell at a glance."

"Yes, that's a good idea!"

Yan Shi clapped his hands and applauded, and then thought of the horror of the ghost king, he hesitated: "Brother Wu Ming, the idea is good, but the ghost king is not easy to mess with, do you want to wait for my master to come back?"

"Why, are you afraid?"

"How could it be, I, Yan Shi, am not afraid of the sky and the earth, how could I be afraid of a ghost!"

Yan Shi is young and energetic, so of course she will not admit that she is afraid.

Wu Ming waved his hand and didn't care. In fact, he had his own intentions in doing so.

If the King of Ghosts is really Hu Jiumei, he can start from Hujiazhuang and find Hu Jiumei's ashes.

You know, things like ghosts seem to be powerful, but they definitely have a lot of weaknesses.

Not to mention the sun and the like, ashes are also the opponent's weakness.

In A Chinese Ghost Story, it was Grandma Shu who controlled Nie Xiaoqian's ashes that made Nie Xiaoqian dare not escape.Similarly, although Nine-Tailed Fox is the king of ghosts, Wu Ming doesn't believe that she can escape the restriction of being a ghost, and he doesn't even want his own ashes.

"Both, I will trouble you. If you see the ghost king, you must draw her appearance, please." Old man Hu didn't know Wu Ming's plan, and looked at the two with gratitude .

Wu Ming nodded and didn't speak, just greeted everyone to eat wine and food, and asked some things about Hu Jiumei's life from time to time.

Before Hu Jiumei was alive, she could be said to be Xiaojiabiyu, with a soft and weak personality.

The only thing that impressed Wu Ming deeply was that when Hu Jiumei was still alive, she was most afraid of toads covered with bumps.

After a meal of wine and food, old man Hu rode his little donkey back to Hu's village to wait for the good news.

On the way back, Wu Ming and Yan Shi had their own concerns, and even Cui Hongjian, who had bought the Four Treasures of the Study, did not dare to speak loudly along the way.

Without talking all the way, the three returned to Wumenju.

At this time, according to the plot, Yan Chixia should be back.

But Wu Ming took a look, only to find that Yan Chixia was still not there, and the timeline obviously conflicted with the story.

"Oh, Brother Wu Ming, I've thought about it all the way, but I still don't think it's safe. I'm not afraid, but this ghost king is no small matter, even my master can't do anything about her. Let's go to Yinfeng Mountain to find the ghost king. Don't be careless!" Yan Shi's character is a bit straightforward, and he is used to saying what he has.

Hearing Yan Shi's words, Wu Ming also knew that this matter was a bit risky, and it was not as easy as Yan Chixia's side.

However, Wu Ming knew that Yan Chixia didn't want to care about the ghost king at this time.

If Yan Chixia really came back, not only would the other party not help him, but it would become resistance and miss this great opportunity.

"Yan Shi, these days, the bold are exhausted, and the timid are starved to death. You have been by the hero Yan's side for many years, don't you want to accomplish two big things, and let the hero Yan know your ability?" Picking up the confidence is not very strong, Wu Mingyu expressed his own views with sincerity.

Upon hearing this, Yan Shi didn't care about it before, but he couldn't ignore it later.

Yan Shi grew up beside Yan Chixia, and he was at the age when he punched his master to death. How could he not want to prove himself.

Hearing Wu Ming's persuasion, Yan Shi heaved a sigh of relief, nodded and said: "You are right, the master has entrusted me with so many skills, and I, as an apprentice, can't be ashamed. Done it, what ghost king and demon king, I, Yan Shi, are not scared too much!"

"Yes, that's what I need!" Wu Ming patted Yan Shi's shoulder, and agreed to set off at midnight tonight to explore Yinfeng Mountain, the ghost king's old lair.

Yinfeng Mountain is the old lair of the ghost king, and it is also the most haunted place within a hundred miles around.

Under normal circumstances, even at noon during the day, this place is like a restricted area.At night, not to mention the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts, the shrill laughter of ghosts can be heard several miles away on the mountain road.

The sky gradually dimmed, Wu Ming and Yan Shi had dinner, and then headed towards Yinfeng Mountain.

Cui Hongjian, a scholar, sent the two of them down the mountain all the time, bluntly saying that Wu Ming and Yan Shi had seen the ghost king, and they must come back and explain to him.Looking at this posture, if it wasn't for his lack of strength, he would follow whatever he said.

"Scholar, go back, don't send it off!" Walking to the woods at the foot of the mountain, Yan Shi refused to let Cui Hongjian see him off, because it was not safe at night.

Cui Hongjian nodded in agreement, turned around frequently, and reluctantly went back.

As soon as the scholar left, Wu Ming and Yan picked up and started to rush at full speed.

After more than an hour, the two passed through several hills and stood under a black mountain.

Black trees, black stones, black weeds.

Everything on Yinfeng Mountain seemed to be black, and from time to time there were laughter, cries, and quarrels faintly coming from the mountain.

"Ghost watching people can see the yang energy of living people. We living people have three fires on the top of the head and shoulders. If we go straight in, we will be surrounded if we don't walk halfway."

Standing at the foot of the mountain, Wu Ming looked at this ghostly mountain, and heard Yan Shi's warning.

While talking, Yan Shi took out two handfuls of incense ash from his pocket.

In the next second, before Wu Ming could ask anything, Yan Shi muttered something and sprinkled the incense ash on the two of them.

"What's this for?" Wu Ming was not only not angry, but looked at him curiously after being disheveled by the incense ash.

"These incense ashes are very useful. They can cover up the yang energy on our body. You will know when you open your Dharma Eye." Yan Shi pinched the Dharma formula in his hand, quickly swipe his fingers across Wu Ming's eyes, and read in a low voice: " Heaven and earth are boundless, open!"

Whoosh.
Wu Ming only felt his eyes light up, and looked at Yan Shi, but he didn't feel any difference.

Seeing Wu Ming's gaze, Yan Shi smiled and wiped his shoulders. After wiping off the incense ash on his shoulders, a flame rushed out.

The light blue flame was like lighting a candle on his shoulder, no matter how you looked at it, it was a bit strange.

Wu Ming looked at this scene with novelty, and asked curiously: "Is this the effect of incense ash?"

"Yes, without these incense ashes, ghosts would be able to see the flames on us. But with incense ash, it won't work. Unless the other party's morality is too high, otherwise ordinary ghosts will not recognize us as human beings at all." Yan Shi sideways Explaining, he covered the incense ash again, and suppressed the flames again.

Needless to say, Yan Shi's unique skill is there, it's really a bit supernatural.

(End of this chapter)