Lord, I am such a good person.

"[Chanpo Tiger Demon]: She was an old woman in her sixties when she was alive. She wandered into the mountains and was lost and could not return. She ate the food in the mountains and drank the water in the mountains. She was eroded and polluted by the energy and died without knowing it. Then she broke out of the ground and had sex with the tiger. , looks like a wild ghost."

Looking at the way the transformed tiger monster was eating, he shook his head in relief and disgust, and then continued to escape towards the mountains quietly.

"How can a well-behaved city god raise all kinds of ghosts? And they are all mindless ghosts? What on earth does this guy want to do?"

Without attracting the attention of the ghosts in the ground, Shiran passed through the front mountain unimpeded.

But just when he was relieved and ready to move forward with all his strength, suddenly there was a vague feeling of danger ahead.

"Is there a wall underground?"

Look up,

I saw many old trees with crooked necks growing on the ground. At this moment, these old trees grow one by one according to a certain pattern.

Look carefully again,

I was relieved to find that these tree trunks actually had a painful mask with eyes tightly closed.

And underground,

The gnarled roots of those old trees, like ghost claws, go deep into them and form a thick underground city wall not far in front of Shiran, with many resting corpses and ground wolves densely hanging on it.

"There are also guards. Looking at it, it seems that if you want to go to the back, you can only pass through these crooked-necked old trees."

Just when Shiran was secretly thinking about how to break through this obstacle,

At the crossroads before entering the mountain, the big-headed ghost who was scared away by the relieved shout was now squatting quietly at the intersection holding his big head.

A ghost that looked like a little fat man lay on the shoulder of the big-headed ghost, looking at the scene reflected on the road with curiosity in his eyes.

"Hmph, that old fat guy is so unloyal. He clearly knows this monk and yet he still doesn't admit it? You know, this monk is a famous person now."

"Da Tou, Da Tou, how do you know that the old fat man knows this monk?"

The little hanging-boot ghost stood up, grabbed the big-headed ghost's ears with both hands and shouted loudly,

"Hey, how could the monk know this place when he first arrived? Even the human race's sky patrol didn't know what was behind this place. They thought it was just a dark place where ghosts usually breed.

So his source of information can only be obtained from Lao Fei, and it just so happens that the news about Yinshan was sold to Lao Fei by me. "

The big head shook slightly, and the big-headed ghost's face was full of pride.

"I'm really lucky, big head. You know, the news about this monk is very valuable recently. Hehe, I will definitely catch a news big enough to be published this time. (PS: There has been news in ancient times.)"

The little ghost next to the ear seemed to become excited when he heard this. He grabbed the big-headed ghost's ears with both hands and burrowed in.

"Datou, Datou, hurry up and remember to add my name when it is published."

"Haha, let's go. This time I will risk blowing another head to record the whole process."

At this moment, the two guys, big and small, were like those fanatical reporters on Blue Star who didn't even care about their lives, running staggeringly towards the black mountain.

………

A fishy smell came from behind,

"Ouch~"

It seemed that the transformed tiger monster had eaten and drank enough at this time. He walked leisurely through the group of monster corpses and finally came to the old tree with a crooked neck.

"Wow~"

Suddenly the painful faces on the crooked old trees opened their eyes, and then a strange wave appeared from the eyes of these faces,

After passing by the transformed tiger monster, it seemed that the latter's identity was confirmed, and those roaring faces fell into a deep sleep again.

Looking at the transformed tiger demon slowly disappearing from sight, he thought about it with relief and slowly rose from the ground.

"The wave just now contains extremely rich power of the divine way. If you don't have a token, or if you are not a local, I am afraid that these faces will be alarmed immediately."

Suddenly he smiled, and when he turned his hands over in relief, a weak candle appeared in his palm.

"Fat Boy said that he once saw the son of the City God traveling unimpeded here. In this case, the trace of aura intercepted from the body of the son of the City God came in handy.

Tsk tsk, luckily I haven’t forgotten the habit of gathering wool in my previous life, otherwise I would have had no choice but to go home. "

As he spoke, he blew lightly into the palm of his hand.

"Huh~"

The next moment, the weak flames turned into sparks and fell on Sheng Ran's body.

then,

He walked confidently to the old trees with crooked necks.

"Wow~"

The mourning comes again,

The painful faces opened their eyes again, and then an even more violent wave than before appeared from the eyes of these faces,

"Uh, are you getting angry out of bed? Are these guys still sane? They shouldn't be."

Obviously aware of the resentment that just fell asleep but was awakened again, he was relieved and subconsciously on guard.

But just as this wave of waves came into contact with the sparks all over She Lan's body, there was a sudden pause, and then the faces on the crooked old trees suddenly became flattering.

"Wow~"

The bare branches swayed gently, and the originally rickety trunk looked even more insignificant. Soon, I felt that the incense barrier in front of me opened a hole.

"Sure enough, these ghost trees are just like the door gods of Yanxiake."

The boiling magic power calmed down again. Shi Ran thought for a while and saw a long shadow suddenly drilled into the ground, then curled up and slowly merged with the surrounding soil.

"In this way, we don't have to be afraid even if there is an ambush inside."

Shaking his monk robe, Shi Ran walked towards the incense barrier.

"Eh? This monk actually has such a method? I thought he had to kill that crazy woman before he could get in. What a pity, another piece of material is missing."

Not far behind him,

The big-headed ghost squatted quietly in a shadow, licked the forked bone pen in his hand and looked disappointed.

"Big head, big head, let's follow him quickly, the monk is going to enter the ghost country."

The little hanging boots ghost grabbed the big-headed ghost's ears and swung on the swing, laughing and pointing at Shi Ran's disappearing back.

"Well, Big Head knows."

Touching his wrinkled head with some displeasure, the Big Head Ghost stood up and ran towards the crooked old tree with the same big stride.

"Wow~"

The crying stopped abruptly the moment it sounded.

Those crooked old trees didn't seem to see the Big Head Ghost stumbling into the incense barrier.

The opened eyes just glanced at him in confusion, and then slowly fell into a deep sleep.

The cold wind shuttled through the mountains.

Only a group of strange corpses without intelligence slowly wandered in the mountains.

This scene was just a dark place where ghosts bred. There were too many places like this in the world. No wonder the Sky Patrol Guard only listed it as a place with no threat.