Fantasia: The blind man at the beginning starts with playing the erhu

Li Pingan and Lao Niu followed the kid to the outside of the prison.

The little ghost pointed to the prison, meaning it was obvious that the person Li Pingan was looking for was inside.

There is only one small window in the cell, only one foot away from the ground.

The old cow looked around.

"That's where it is?"

The kid nodded.

Li Pingan simply sat down, so this little Taoist priest is still alive.

Knowing the news is enough.

"Aren't you going to save him?" the kid asked curiously.

Li Pingan said: "Should we rescue them openly? I think we have to wait until night at least."

"Oh, then I'll leave you a door." The little ghost said.

Li Pingan smiled and nodded, "Thank you very much."

"I'm going back."

"Goodbye."

Li Pingan and Lao Niu squatted not far away, as if they felt a little bored.

He simply closed his eyes and felt the flow of breath around him.

The breath flow in this Hundred Ghost City is a bit different from the outside.

Especially here, even a strong man like him still has a feeling of uneasiness, as if a mysterious force is affecting him.

Li Pingan waved his hand slightly to dispel this mysterious feeling.

In fact, the main purpose of waiting here is not to wait for Heitian to make a move.

There seems to be no difference between night and day here.

After all, the people living here are ghosts, not normal humans.

With Yuan San's status, status and strength, it would not take much effort to obtain a human being from the Mangshan Ghost King.

Therefore, Li Pingan still hoped not to cause any trouble as much as possible.

After all, he still wants to wander around in this ghost town more.

"Moo~"

The old cow yawned lazily.

Li Pingan smiled.

When it was dark, there was still no movement.

Guess what happened to Yuan San.

So, Li Pingan took Lao Niu in.

Sure enough, the kid left a door for him.

The journey was surprisingly smooth and I didn't meet any ghosts.

After arriving outside the prison so smoothly, Li Pingan glanced at it.

It was found that two prison ghosts carried out a little Taoist priest.

"Brother, can we eat him?"

"There are so many people, it doesn't matter if we eat one."

"Then I think we might as well just eat two." Another ghost suggested.

The two ghosts hesitated for a moment, then walked into the prison again and fished out one of the white-faced scholars.

The little Taoist priest was so frightened that he didn't know why.

The white-faced scholar let out a long breath, "Wait a minute...wait a minute, I'll take my pen and paper..."

At this time, I still think about pen and paper, and I love learning~

Li Pingan strode over.

Fortunately, I took the first step, otherwise, if I wait any longer, I'm afraid it will be useless even if I find the old ghost of Mangshan.

The two ghost jailers turned their heads, "What..."

Before finishing a sentence, Li Pingan flicked his hand lightly.

The two ghost jailers were in a trance, and fell to the ground suddenly.

Wangyou San can make people unconscious for a short time and lose part of their memory.

Li Pingan looked at the little Taoist priest's attire, "Do you know Wang Yi?"

"...Know each other!"

The little Taoist nodded hurriedly.

"I'm Wang Yi's husband, I'm here to save you." Li Pingan revealed his identity.

The little Taoist looked at Li Ping'an in disbelief, and was so excited that tears were about to flow out.

By the way, Li Pingan also rescued the others.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, may I ask your Majesty's name, is it a legendary practitioner?" The white-faced scholar looked excited.

It seems that he is ready to write this experience into his novel.

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"Come on! Drink and drink!!"

Wang Yi sat in this banquet hall, and the room was full of ghosts and monsters.

Wang Yi turned into a ghost and sat beside Yuan San, frowning.

The sound of silk and bamboo sounded in the hall.

Several golden pillars supported the tall roof beams, and a three-foot-wide glazed lantern was hung on each pillar, which looked extraordinarily beautiful.

In the center of the dance floor, several enchanting dancers danced lightly.

Each of them showed their supernatural powers, and they were all charming, or shook their shoulders and swayed their breasts, or twisted their hips and bent over, or showed their Danchi, or lifted their snow-white buttocks, dancing with great joy.

The many ghosts and monsters I saw were very excited, and occasionally there were a few excited screams.

Wang Yi reluctantly picked up the wine glass, glanced at the wine in the glass, but still did not dare to drink it.

With the appearance of the Mangshan Ghost King, the surrounding atmosphere was ignited to a climax.

Mangshan Ghost King greeted many good people he was familiar with with cupped fists.

Yuan San also stood up, "Old ghost!"

"Hahaha!" Mangshan Ghost King let out a burst of laughter, "Tiger, don't come here unharmed, I thought you wouldn't come this time."

"You old ghost is getting married, no matter what, I have to join in the fun." Yuan San smiled and said: "Yes, there is one more thing. I have a friend who was arrested by your people, so you have to let him go .”

"Is there such a thing?" Mangshan Ghost King was a little surprised, called his subordinates, and angrily reprimanded.

"Things that don't have eyes, even the tiger's friends dare to touch them!"

Yuan San waved his hand, "No problem, no problem."

So Yuan San asked Almighty Wang Yi to tell the ghost king the details of his friend's appearance, and then the ghost king asked his men to release his friend.

Wang Yi himself did not expect that the matter would be resolved so smoothly.

"Everyone, drink to your heart's content today!"

Mangshan Ghost King obviously didn't take what happened just now to heart, turned his head and smiled at everyone.

"Hahaha, wine is good wine, but unfortunately there is no good meat!"

"Good meat?"

"There's a lot of meat! Serve the meat."

Mangshan Ghost King clapped his hands.

Immediately, at the gate, a group of servants came, each holding a plate in their hands.

"Good meat is coming!!"

Wang Yi frowned slightly, and had a bad thought.

After the servant put a plate on the table in front of him, Wang Yi looked down.

On the plate was a child less than three years old, whose head, hands and feet were separated from the body...

Wang Yi's face was gloomy, and he clenched his fists tightly, bursting into anger.

Every servant held a plate in his hand, and the plates were all young children who had been dismembered without exception.

Yuan San on the side felt Wang Yi's breath fluctuations, and whispered: "Don't make trouble!!"