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Chapter 250 Ghost Mist Mountain
Mo Chen, Dongfangxin and his party arrived in the south of the Yao Kingdom, and when they approached the tombs of ancient kings that Dongfangxin mentioned, they saw a thick fog covering the sky and the sun, covering the entire undulating mountains.During the period, there was a gloomy atmosphere, ghosts crying and wolves howling, and even the consciousness of Nascent Soul cultivator was difficult to penetrate. It is no wonder that Mo Chen could not find Danggui Mountain before.
The crowd landed on the bank of a big river, the river flowed eastward, nearly a hundred feet wide, forming a natural barrier, making it difficult for the ghost fog on the other side of the river to pass, and keeping the side clear.
"Fellow Taoist Dongfang, how should we find that Danggui Mountain? Shall we force our way?" Mo Chen asked.
"With your strength and mine, it's not impossible to force your way in, but even if you force your way in and find the king's tomb, how do you know what will happen later? In my opinion, it's better than taking this risk, just pretend If we become ordinary mortals and let the villagers in the Ghost Mist Mountain take us in, wouldn’t it be more labor-saving if we could get some news from them?”
Mo Chen wondered, "There are still villagers in this mountain?"
Dongfangxin smiled mysteriously, "To tell you the truth, when I first got the news that there was a ten-thousand-year-old snow lotus petal here, I sent someone to inquire about it. Those who went out were useless, not only did they get nothing, even half of them failed to come out. That's why I came here in person this time, and with a right-hand assistant like Bai Daoyou, I must be able to find the location of the ten thousand year snow lotus petals Yes. Of course, according to our previous agreement, this piece of snow lotus will naturally be given to Fellow Daoist Bai."
Dongfang Xin specially added this last sentence, and Mo Chen pretended he didn't hear it at all.As for the situation inside Ghost Mist Mountain, Mo Chen felt that Dongfang Xin couldn't believe everything he said.He was not afraid of Dongfang Xin's tricks and tricks, after all, no matter how powerful the things inside were, they belonged to this world, and as the highest immortal cultivator in this world, he had no reason to worry at all.
But just to be on the safe side, Mo Chen still said to Dongfang Xin: "My cultivation level is no better than that of Dongfang Daoist. The journey has been exhausting. I was injured earlier. I'm afraid I haven't recovered. Since we are going to enter the Ghost Mist Mountain, we must After adjusting to the best condition, the hope of getting the Wannian snow lotus petals will be higher. How about allowing me to recuperate for two more days before entering the mountain?"
"Fellow Daoist Bai's words are exactly what I want. In fact, it's not just that Fellow Daoist Bai feels tired. I also feel that my spiritual power has been severely depleted. We stayed in a nearby village for two days. It happened that we needed to call a ferry to cross this river. Find it in the village."
Dongfang Xin and Mo Chen hit it off immediately, and they all went to the nearby villages, all of them concealed their cultivation, and disguised the whole team as a caravan transporting goods.
The nearest village to the river was only three or four miles away, so it was probably rare to see such a large group of outsiders like them, and the village chief was very vigilant at one point.
"Fellow townsman, we are just a caravan delivering goods to the village on the other side of the river. How about staying with you for two days? Don't worry, we will reward you with a lot of money for everything you eat and use. We will never treat the folks badly."
Dongfang Xin has a clever tongue, and his appearance is quite elegant and handsome, which makes people feel good at first glance, so he quickly talked with the village chief, and scattered them to several farmers.
Naturally, Mo Chen was still in the same family as Ah Jiu and Ruo Yun.
The family they live in is only an old couple. It is said that a few years ago, the son and daughter-in-law went to the opposite mountain to deliver local products, and they never returned. According to the villagers in Guiwu Mountain, they did not go back when they were climbing the mountain to collect herbs. Shen fell off the cliff and fell to his death, even the body was never found.There is only one orphan grandson left, and the two elders depend on each other for life.Therefore, the two elders were very afraid of the Ghost Mist Mountain on the other side of the river. When they heard that Mo Chen's caravan was going to the Ghost Mist Mountain, they kept nagging and advised them not to go.
"The village in Ghost Mist Mountain is evil. You good businessmen, why do you have to go there?" The old farmer looked impatient, as if he was watching Mo Chen and the others go to die.
Mo Chen wanted to chat with the old man, so he asked, "Oh? What's wrong? Can the old man tell me more?"
"Hey, have you seen the fog in the Ghost Wu Mountain? Legend has it that it was transformed by the lonely ghosts of resentful spirits, with powerful spells. Not to mention you mortals, there were some immortal cultivators who came here a few days ago. It’s all gone and never returned.”
This old man actually knows about immortal cultivators, Mo Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, it seems that Dongfang Xin is not the only one who knows that there are thousands of years of snow lotus here.
"Since Guiwu Mountain is so haunted by ghosts, why are there still villagers? If they didn't want us to deliver goods in, who would want to travel here?" Mo Chen's ability to open his eyes and tell lies is no less than that of Dongfangxin Ah Jiu, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but take another look at him.
"The villagers in Ghost Mist Mountain?" The old man looked at Mo Chen meaningfully, "I'm afraid they are not real people now."
These words startled Mo Chen, his hairs stood on end for no reason in the middle of the night, and thanks to him being a fox demon cultivating immortals, he could only blame this old man for his vivid expression, he was a good storyteller.
"How do you say this? According to what the old man said, aren't we going to die?"
Seeing Mo Chen's terrified expression, the old man was finally satisfied, and knocked the bong in his hand, "It's not necessarily true, in fact, as long as you don't touch those people's bottom line, they won't touch you. Hey, I also pity you!" My son and daughter-in-law are gone, I don’t know if I really stumbled and fell off the cliff, or was murdered by the people in the Ghost Mist Mountain..."
What's the bottom line?Could it be that those villagers are the guardians of the ten thousand year snow lotus petals?But I haven't heard that the petals of the ten thousand-year snow lotus will breed monsters to protect it?Isn't that a sacred object in the spiritual realm? How could it attract ghosts and demons?
Mo Chen frowned, but didn't continue to ask, because once the old man brought the topic to his dead son and daughter-in-law, he couldn't stop talking and started talking to himself in a daze.
In the dead of night, Mo Chen was preoccupied, so he asked Ah Jiu to guard the door, while he meditated quietly.The reason why he asked for recuperation for a few days was not really because he was tired, but because he wanted to refine the poison of the birth-inducing Gu.This Gu poison would be fatal to Ah Jiu, but it would not be fatal to Mo Chen, but since he was going to enter the Ghost Mist Mountain, he had to be safe and not leave any hidden dangers for himself.
But the poison of the birth-inducing Gu is not as easy to refine as Mo Chen imagined. First of all, once he refines the poison with his kung fu, the birth-inducing Gu insects in the wooden box will start to be restless. The spiritual consciousness covered the Gu worm so that he could observe at any time, and found that as long as he tried to refine the Gu poison in his body, the life of the Gu worm would be exhausted rapidly.Once the Gu worm dies suddenly, although Mo Chen can guarantee that he will not die with him as Dongfang Xin said, but he will also suffer serious internal injuries.
Therefore, when refining the Gu poison, Mo Chen had to keep paying attention to the life and death of the Gu insect, while melting the Gu poison, while sending spiritual power into the Gu insect to ensure that it would not die.The spiritual power of these two parties is extremely depleted. If it weren't for Mo Chen's cultivation level of demon cultivation in the concentration stage, he might really be powerless.
After several hours of refining like this, Mo Chen felt extremely tired, so he put away his exercises, put away the Gu worms, and softly called Ah Jiu who was guarding the door, wanting him to come in.
However, Mo Chen called several times, but there was no response from outside the door.
Mo Chen pondered for a moment, got up and got out of bed, walked to the door, and found that the outside was empty, where is Ah Jiu?
Where did Ah Jiu go?
Mo Chen found that Ah Jiu's expression was not quite right today, and his expressionless face was a little more dignified and hesitant than usual, especially when they stood by the riverside and looked at the opposite Ghost Mist Mountain during the day, Mo Chen felt that Ah Jiu's expression was a little strange.
Could it be that as Ning Yuan's reincarnation, he would have a feeling for the petals of the ten thousand year snow lotus?
But where did he go now?
Mo Chen was worried that something would happen to Ah Jiu, so he turned into a light and flew out to look for it, but he let go of his spiritual sense to search around, but he didn't sense Ah Jiu's aura.
Where did Ah Jiu go!
Mo Chen became impatient, and Feidun searched for it in the air. At this moment, he discovered that Ah Jiu, dressed in black, was riding a raft on the big river in front of the Ghost Mist Mountain. get over.There are countless shadows following him, like a lonely ghost.At first glance, Mo Chen thought that those lonely ghosts wanted to attack Ah Jiu and wanted to go down to help, but after a closer look, he found that it was not the case.
Some of those ghost shadows have cultivated ghost heads, and they can vaguely see people's facial features, so the emotions of these ghosts can be analyzed from the expressions of the facial features.They were not hostile to Ah Jiu, but more, it seemed to be...fear.Even with a touch of respect.
This surprised Mo Chen.
When Ah Jiu came back, Mo Chen was still meditating in the room, as if he had never left, but after Ah Jiu came back, he didn't make a sound, as if nothing happened.When Mo Chen pushed the door to come out, he asked casually: "You have been staying here, do you feel that you can't hold on?"
"It's okay." Ah Jiu just said lightly.
This answer made Mo Chen's heart sink.Ah Jiu was lying to him? !He thought that he just discovered something and went out to inquire, and he would report it to himself when he came back, but he chose to hide it from him.
Mo Chen felt uncomfortable, but he didn't say anything after all.
The next night, Mo Chen asked Ah Jiu to guard the door, and he refined the Gu poison indoors. In the dead of night, Mo Chen found that Ah Jiu had left again.
This time, Mo Chen was gloomy. When it was almost dawn, Ah Jiu came back again, but Mo Chen couldn't pretend anymore, and asked in a cold voice, "Where did you go?"
The crowd landed on the bank of a big river, the river flowed eastward, nearly a hundred feet wide, forming a natural barrier, making it difficult for the ghost fog on the other side of the river to pass, and keeping the side clear.
"Fellow Taoist Dongfang, how should we find that Danggui Mountain? Shall we force our way?" Mo Chen asked.
"With your strength and mine, it's not impossible to force your way in, but even if you force your way in and find the king's tomb, how do you know what will happen later? In my opinion, it's better than taking this risk, just pretend If we become ordinary mortals and let the villagers in the Ghost Mist Mountain take us in, wouldn’t it be more labor-saving if we could get some news from them?”
Mo Chen wondered, "There are still villagers in this mountain?"
Dongfangxin smiled mysteriously, "To tell you the truth, when I first got the news that there was a ten-thousand-year-old snow lotus petal here, I sent someone to inquire about it. Those who went out were useless, not only did they get nothing, even half of them failed to come out. That's why I came here in person this time, and with a right-hand assistant like Bai Daoyou, I must be able to find the location of the ten thousand year snow lotus petals Yes. Of course, according to our previous agreement, this piece of snow lotus will naturally be given to Fellow Daoist Bai."
Dongfang Xin specially added this last sentence, and Mo Chen pretended he didn't hear it at all.As for the situation inside Ghost Mist Mountain, Mo Chen felt that Dongfang Xin couldn't believe everything he said.He was not afraid of Dongfang Xin's tricks and tricks, after all, no matter how powerful the things inside were, they belonged to this world, and as the highest immortal cultivator in this world, he had no reason to worry at all.
But just to be on the safe side, Mo Chen still said to Dongfang Xin: "My cultivation level is no better than that of Dongfang Daoist. The journey has been exhausting. I was injured earlier. I'm afraid I haven't recovered. Since we are going to enter the Ghost Mist Mountain, we must After adjusting to the best condition, the hope of getting the Wannian snow lotus petals will be higher. How about allowing me to recuperate for two more days before entering the mountain?"
"Fellow Daoist Bai's words are exactly what I want. In fact, it's not just that Fellow Daoist Bai feels tired. I also feel that my spiritual power has been severely depleted. We stayed in a nearby village for two days. It happened that we needed to call a ferry to cross this river. Find it in the village."
Dongfang Xin and Mo Chen hit it off immediately, and they all went to the nearby villages, all of them concealed their cultivation, and disguised the whole team as a caravan transporting goods.
The nearest village to the river was only three or four miles away, so it was probably rare to see such a large group of outsiders like them, and the village chief was very vigilant at one point.
"Fellow townsman, we are just a caravan delivering goods to the village on the other side of the river. How about staying with you for two days? Don't worry, we will reward you with a lot of money for everything you eat and use. We will never treat the folks badly."
Dongfang Xin has a clever tongue, and his appearance is quite elegant and handsome, which makes people feel good at first glance, so he quickly talked with the village chief, and scattered them to several farmers.
Naturally, Mo Chen was still in the same family as Ah Jiu and Ruo Yun.
The family they live in is only an old couple. It is said that a few years ago, the son and daughter-in-law went to the opposite mountain to deliver local products, and they never returned. According to the villagers in Guiwu Mountain, they did not go back when they were climbing the mountain to collect herbs. Shen fell off the cliff and fell to his death, even the body was never found.There is only one orphan grandson left, and the two elders depend on each other for life.Therefore, the two elders were very afraid of the Ghost Mist Mountain on the other side of the river. When they heard that Mo Chen's caravan was going to the Ghost Mist Mountain, they kept nagging and advised them not to go.
"The village in Ghost Mist Mountain is evil. You good businessmen, why do you have to go there?" The old farmer looked impatient, as if he was watching Mo Chen and the others go to die.
Mo Chen wanted to chat with the old man, so he asked, "Oh? What's wrong? Can the old man tell me more?"
"Hey, have you seen the fog in the Ghost Wu Mountain? Legend has it that it was transformed by the lonely ghosts of resentful spirits, with powerful spells. Not to mention you mortals, there were some immortal cultivators who came here a few days ago. It’s all gone and never returned.”
This old man actually knows about immortal cultivators, Mo Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, it seems that Dongfang Xin is not the only one who knows that there are thousands of years of snow lotus here.
"Since Guiwu Mountain is so haunted by ghosts, why are there still villagers? If they didn't want us to deliver goods in, who would want to travel here?" Mo Chen's ability to open his eyes and tell lies is no less than that of Dongfangxin Ah Jiu, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but take another look at him.
"The villagers in Ghost Mist Mountain?" The old man looked at Mo Chen meaningfully, "I'm afraid they are not real people now."
These words startled Mo Chen, his hairs stood on end for no reason in the middle of the night, and thanks to him being a fox demon cultivating immortals, he could only blame this old man for his vivid expression, he was a good storyteller.
"How do you say this? According to what the old man said, aren't we going to die?"
Seeing Mo Chen's terrified expression, the old man was finally satisfied, and knocked the bong in his hand, "It's not necessarily true, in fact, as long as you don't touch those people's bottom line, they won't touch you. Hey, I also pity you!" My son and daughter-in-law are gone, I don’t know if I really stumbled and fell off the cliff, or was murdered by the people in the Ghost Mist Mountain..."
What's the bottom line?Could it be that those villagers are the guardians of the ten thousand year snow lotus petals?But I haven't heard that the petals of the ten thousand-year snow lotus will breed monsters to protect it?Isn't that a sacred object in the spiritual realm? How could it attract ghosts and demons?
Mo Chen frowned, but didn't continue to ask, because once the old man brought the topic to his dead son and daughter-in-law, he couldn't stop talking and started talking to himself in a daze.
In the dead of night, Mo Chen was preoccupied, so he asked Ah Jiu to guard the door, while he meditated quietly.The reason why he asked for recuperation for a few days was not really because he was tired, but because he wanted to refine the poison of the birth-inducing Gu.This Gu poison would be fatal to Ah Jiu, but it would not be fatal to Mo Chen, but since he was going to enter the Ghost Mist Mountain, he had to be safe and not leave any hidden dangers for himself.
But the poison of the birth-inducing Gu is not as easy to refine as Mo Chen imagined. First of all, once he refines the poison with his kung fu, the birth-inducing Gu insects in the wooden box will start to be restless. The spiritual consciousness covered the Gu worm so that he could observe at any time, and found that as long as he tried to refine the Gu poison in his body, the life of the Gu worm would be exhausted rapidly.Once the Gu worm dies suddenly, although Mo Chen can guarantee that he will not die with him as Dongfang Xin said, but he will also suffer serious internal injuries.
Therefore, when refining the Gu poison, Mo Chen had to keep paying attention to the life and death of the Gu insect, while melting the Gu poison, while sending spiritual power into the Gu insect to ensure that it would not die.The spiritual power of these two parties is extremely depleted. If it weren't for Mo Chen's cultivation level of demon cultivation in the concentration stage, he might really be powerless.
After several hours of refining like this, Mo Chen felt extremely tired, so he put away his exercises, put away the Gu worms, and softly called Ah Jiu who was guarding the door, wanting him to come in.
However, Mo Chen called several times, but there was no response from outside the door.
Mo Chen pondered for a moment, got up and got out of bed, walked to the door, and found that the outside was empty, where is Ah Jiu?
Where did Ah Jiu go?
Mo Chen found that Ah Jiu's expression was not quite right today, and his expressionless face was a little more dignified and hesitant than usual, especially when they stood by the riverside and looked at the opposite Ghost Mist Mountain during the day, Mo Chen felt that Ah Jiu's expression was a little strange.
Could it be that as Ning Yuan's reincarnation, he would have a feeling for the petals of the ten thousand year snow lotus?
But where did he go now?
Mo Chen was worried that something would happen to Ah Jiu, so he turned into a light and flew out to look for it, but he let go of his spiritual sense to search around, but he didn't sense Ah Jiu's aura.
Where did Ah Jiu go!
Mo Chen became impatient, and Feidun searched for it in the air. At this moment, he discovered that Ah Jiu, dressed in black, was riding a raft on the big river in front of the Ghost Mist Mountain. get over.There are countless shadows following him, like a lonely ghost.At first glance, Mo Chen thought that those lonely ghosts wanted to attack Ah Jiu and wanted to go down to help, but after a closer look, he found that it was not the case.
Some of those ghost shadows have cultivated ghost heads, and they can vaguely see people's facial features, so the emotions of these ghosts can be analyzed from the expressions of the facial features.They were not hostile to Ah Jiu, but more, it seemed to be...fear.Even with a touch of respect.
This surprised Mo Chen.
When Ah Jiu came back, Mo Chen was still meditating in the room, as if he had never left, but after Ah Jiu came back, he didn't make a sound, as if nothing happened.When Mo Chen pushed the door to come out, he asked casually: "You have been staying here, do you feel that you can't hold on?"
"It's okay." Ah Jiu just said lightly.
This answer made Mo Chen's heart sink.Ah Jiu was lying to him? !He thought that he just discovered something and went out to inquire, and he would report it to himself when he came back, but he chose to hide it from him.
Mo Chen felt uncomfortable, but he didn't say anything after all.
The next night, Mo Chen asked Ah Jiu to guard the door, and he refined the Gu poison indoors. In the dead of night, Mo Chen found that Ah Jiu had left again.
This time, Mo Chen was gloomy. When it was almost dawn, Ah Jiu came back again, but Mo Chen couldn't pretend anymore, and asked in a cold voice, "Where did you go?"
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