Sir, your ghost is gone [Entertainment]

Thanks to the previous busyness, Gu Weisheng's vacation is not over yet. After explaining the suspension of the live broadcast on Weibo, he followed Lou Xiao to the entrance of Shan City in S City in a low-key manner.

It was an old archway standing at a crossroad, and its address was always changing. Gu Weisheng had been there several times, but he only remembered the huge locust tree next to the archway.

The weather in City S today is not too good, the north wind is howling, and the pedestrians on the street are hurrying with their heads down, the overall atmosphere is somewhat indifferent for no reason.

The location given by the Soul Lamp is not remote. Gu Weisheng wore sunglasses and a mask to completely cover his distinctive face.

Lou Xiao was not as nervous as Gu Weisheng, he simply put on a hat. In this bad weather, few people had the leisure to pay attention to other people's appearance.

The soul-attracting lamp invisible to ordinary people was held by Gu Weisheng in his hand, and the pale lantern swayed in the cold wind. Gu Weisheng paused, turned and turned into another alley.

"Everything is arranged?" Gu Weisheng opened his mouth, his voice was a bit blurred because of the mask, "Shan City has more than one entrance to Shan City."

"Don't worry," Lou Xiao squeezed Gu Weisheng's empty hand, "Although there are many ghosts, other celestial masters are not vegetarian."

The overall yin energy in country Z has reached a critical value. If there is no accident, tonight's midnight should be an excellent time for the evil spirits in the mountain city to come out of their nests.

Fortunately, except for the year of the Tianshi Grand Competition, most of the celestial masters are honestly guarding their own territory. Although the entrances to the mountain city are widely distributed, most of the corresponding celestial master families are active near the cities.

It's a pity that the entrance of the mountain city is hidden, and there is only one soul-inducing lamp, so Lou Xiao and Gu Weisheng are going to force their way into the mountain city this time, and look for opportunities to mark the entrances of the mountain city from the inside, so that the celestial masters can enter the mountain city at the entrance. Arrange talisman formations to deal with wronged souls.

The narrow alleys are getting longer and longer, giving people a faint sense of time and space intertwined. The asphalt road under the feet is no longer, but turns into rows of broken bluestone roads extending forward. Gu Weisheng looked up at the sky above his head , The black clouds piled up in the sky, just one glance will make people feel tight in the chest involuntarily.

"We're almost there." Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Gu Weisheng heaved a sigh of relief, and took off the mask on his face.

"It seems that the ghost king's aesthetics are a bit bad." Lou Xiao teased, compared to the quietness and leisure of the ghost alley, the feeling here is only desolate and dilapidated.

Maybe this is the aesthetic difference between humans and ghosts?

"I don't really like it here either," Gu Weisheng wrinkled his nose, "But when I came here before, the mountain city was still very lively."

Gu Weisheng took a step forward, and at this moment, the stone road under his feet suddenly broke, and all the clothes belonging to modern people on Gu Weisheng disappeared, leaving only his spirit body in white clothes and jade crown.

Lou Xiao next to him also resumed his attire as Guanglan Sword Immortal. Gu Weisheng looked at the other party's plain white Taoist robe with complicated dark patterns, and was slightly dazed for a while.

It seems that since the two died together thousands of years ago, Gu Weisheng has never seen Lou Xiao dressed like this again.

"Master Guixian is fascinated by this fairy?" Lou Xiao stretched out his hand and waved in front of Gu Weisheng's eyes. He smiled wantonly, without any nervousness at all. He was exactly the same as Guanglan Sword Fairy in Gu Weisheng's memory.

Reading the nostalgia in Gu Weisheng's eyes, Lou Xiao took the other's hand forward: "Let's go, let you see enough when you go home."

Gu Weisheng snorted, but did not quarrel with Lou Xiao anymore, the destination was in front of him, and other small matters would be settled with Lou Xiao after he got home.

This is a typical intersection, except for the road taken by Gu Weisheng and Lou Xiao, the other roads lead to an unknown white mist.

All the entrances in major cities lead to this place, but if you walk from the inside to the outside, no one knows where the path behind the white mist will lead you. If there is no soul lamp, even Gu Weisheng can't guarantee that he will return to S City after returning the same way.

Opposite the two is the real "gate" of the mountain city. The bleak sunset hangs low in the sky, and the fairly open space dispels the disturbing feeling of depression. He stared intently at the two unexpected guests, Lou Xiao and Gu Weisheng.

Under the locust tree are some old wooden tables, and chairs with missing legs are leaning crookedly beside the tables, making harsh "squeak" sounds from time to time.

"Cough cough..."

A burst of old and urgent coughing came from the dilapidated shop not far from the wooden table. Lou Xiao looked up and saw a hunchbacked old man staggering out with a cane, holding a dirty bag in his empty hand. It's a muddy teapot, I don't know what is in it.

There is no name on the storefront, but a flag similar to a wine streamer is erected in front of the door, but it says neither "wine" nor "tea", but a meaningful radical instead.

Three o'clock of water seems to be quite relevant.

"It's you..." The old man coughed a few more times, he opened his cloudy eyes and glanced in Gu Weisheng's direction, "It's not up yet, come back another day."

The other party is the administrator at the entrance of the mountain city. Gu Weisheng saw this old man when he came to the mountain city earlier, and the soul-attracting lamp in his hand at the moment was also given by the old man in front of him.

But now is not the time to talk about affection, Gu Weisheng politely cupped his hands at the other party: "There is something important to do, so I have to go in."

"Feel sorry."

As soon as the words fell, Queshuang came out of the sheath like lightning, and pierced the invisible transparent barrier behind the archway with the force of wind and thunder.

"clang!"

A brown teacup was thrown out of his arms by the old man. The teacup looked unattractive, but it twirled tightly against the tip of Queshuang's sword.

"The ghost king has an order. When you arrive at the mountain city, you must abide by the rules of the mountain city," the old man said hoarsely, "With the soul lamp in hand, I will naturally let you enter the city in half a month."

Gu Weisheng had never fought against the old man before, and the opponent's strength was indeed beyond his expectations, but now that his awakened memory has returned to his original body, it is absolutely impossible to be stopped by such means.

The sleeves fluttered, and Gu Weisheng pinched a complicated sword formula and hit Que Shuang. In the next second, the spinning teacup burst with a "crash".

There was no obstacle, but Shuang flew forward unstoppably. The old man still wanted to move, but he was firmly trapped by the karmic fire that ignited around him.

Guessing that his own Shengsheng had some old friends with the other party, Lou Xiao didn't do anything cruel. It's just that Yehuo is extremely lethal to the soul body—especially the soul body belonging to Shanshi. The old man's figure still faded a little at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The situation was not good, the clay teapot in the old man's hand suddenly tilted, and clear "tea" flowed out of the pot continuously, but was immediately evaporated by the high temperature of the karmic fire.

But the old man's expression is still unhurried, he wholeheartedly resists the damage caused by the karmic fire, as if he is not worried about Gu Weisheng's actions over there at all.

"Ding!"

There was the sound of metal colliding, and Queshuang flying inward through the gap under the archway was blocked by an invisible barrier. Gu Weisheng frowned, and immediately turned Queshuang's direction to attack the word "Mountain City" on the plaque.

——There is only one place where the yin energy is the most intense. If it doesn't break now, when will it be?

"Buzz!"

Queshuang is a rare sharp weapon in the world. Now with the blessing of Gu Weisheng's aura, it can be called even more powerful. Driven by the sword formula, Queshuang nailed sharply in the blank space between the words "Mountain City", There was a pleasant buzzing sound from the trembling sword blade.

"what!"

There was a vague cry of pain in the distance, and the old man's calm expression finally changed. He stared at the red blood slowly oozing from the archway, and took a step back in disbelief.

"You are not the ghost fairy I know..." The old man gasped loudly, and he stared at Gu Weisheng, "Who the hell are you?"

Gu Weisheng closed his eyes, he retracted Queshuang, and approached the old man step by step with the soul lamp.

The ever-lasting sunset here casts a soft halo on Gu Weisheng's figure, and the dark blue bamboo pole makes his slender and fair fingers even more beautiful. The young man comes with a lantern, which is beautiful like a rare bright picture scroll in the mountain city.

When Gu Weisheng approached the old man, Gu Weisheng consciously moved out of the way of the pulsating karmic fire. The other party's aura was overwhelming, with a weight that belonged to time. The old man's footsteps softened, and he vaguely guessed Gu Weisheng's identity.

"It's just a wood spirit wandering in the world." Gu Weisheng squatted down, and gently placed the soul-inducing lamp in front of the old man, "Thank you for your previous appreciation. I have offended you so much. Return this lamp as it is."

Lou Xiao, who was admiring his daughter-in-law's handsomeness, retracted the fire, and then yawned boredly. Except for the ghost king, there is no one in this mountain city who can fight.

If he was not mistaken, the person who was stabbed by Sheng Sheng's sword before should be the target of his trip.

Using his body to transform into a door, this ghost king is really willing to let go.

It's just... why is the opponent's breath weaker than he imagined?

Lou Xiao squinted his eyes thoughtfully, and Gu Weisheng over there also got up and walked towards him. The old man sitting paralyzed on the ground hesitated for a while, and finally stopped Gu Weisheng.

"Senior, no matter why you forced your way into the mountain city, I don't want you to hurt Lord Ghost King," Gu Weisheng's strength was in front of him. , the mountain city will be in chaos, and it will only be human beings who will suffer.”

The other party doesn't seem to know the ghost king's plan?Gu Weisheng raised his eyebrows, which one is this acting on?

"Then you should guard this archway carefully."

Too lazy to talk nonsense, Lou Xiao walked into the mountain city with Gu Weisheng side by side, leaving only a cold warning to the old man.

"Anyone who goes out of the market without a reason today will be killed without mercy."