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Facing Mo Chen's sudden questioning, Ah Jiu paused for a while, and then said without changing his face: "I heard some strange voices."

Mo Chen was about to burst into a rage, but seeing that Ah Jiu was so calm, he was stunned for a moment, and then he was attracted by the words behind him, "Huh? What sound did you hear?"

When Ah Jiu came over, Mo Chen also forgot to be angry, and immediately pulled him to sit on the bed, with a curious expression of "tell me about your important discovery".

"I don't know, it's from across the river." Ah Jiu shook his head, "I can hear it after midnight."

"Very loud sound?"

"It's huge."

Mo Chen felt strange, if the sound was loud, there was no reason why he couldn't hear it.

"What kind of voice?"

Ah Jiu pondered, as if recalling, "like the voice of a priest's libretto, many people."

Mo Chen remembered the ghosts he saw behind Ah Jiu last night, could they be the martyrs of Ning Yuan's life as emperor?The ancient kings in the secular world often had soldiers buried with them after their death. Maybe those were just the ghosts of the soldiers buried with them?But why only Ah Jiu can hear it?Mo Chen thought suddenly, his eyes lit up, he hurriedly grabbed Ah Jiu and asked, "Do you have any other feelings? What did you see?"

In fact, Ah Jiu has been paying attention to Mo Chen's expression. Seeing that he suddenly raised his head and looked at him with uncontrollable excitement, for some reason, he shifted his gaze slightly, as if unwilling to meet those eager eyes. Didn't find anything, but... I feel like I've been here before."

Mo Chen was stunned. He thought that Ah Jiu could hear the priest's voice that others couldn't hear. He suspected that he had retrieved part of Emperor Liang's memory. However, Emperor Daliang really came here after his death. How can there be memory?Could it be the memory of the tomb robber's life later?But soon Mo Chen felt that he was stupid again, even if it was the memory of Emperor Liang, he still wanted to visit his graveyard before he died, right?It's not surprising to have an impression.In any case, this shows that the current Ah Jiu still has some connection with the previous reincarnation.He believes that as long as Ah Jiu still has a little memory of his previous life, he will be able to retrieve all the memories little by little in the future.

This recognition made Mo Chen very excited, his eyes glowed with joy, and even the corners of his lips couldn't help but curl up.

This smile fell into Ah Jiu's eyes, Ah Jiu's expression moved slightly, and he looked at Mo Chen with complicated eyes.

"In that case, why did you act alone, why didn't you tell me?" Mo Chen asked.

"You want to refine Gu poison, I'm afraid you will be distracted if you find out." Ah Jiu said without thinking.

Mo Chen already lost much anger.Hearing what Ah Jiu said again, the unhappiness before was swept away, and it was ironed in his heart.The two settled their suspicions, Mo Chenan took Ning Yuan to meditate with him for a day, and finally refined the poison of the induced Gu in the body, but Mo Chen did not let the Gu in the wooden box really die Drop it, use spiritual power to keep it alive, and put it away carefully.

This birth-inducing Gu is very strange, and the Gu insects are not easy to raise, Mo Chen is really reluctant to kill him like this.Whenever this happens, Mo Chen thinks, if Ah Jiu is Ning Yuan now, he will definitely find a way to improve this life-inducing Gu and make it more useful. can be solved more easily.

On the morning of the third day, the group was ready to go. Dongfangxin had already rented a ferry boat and was waiting for Mo Chen and others by the river. They are all mortal businessmen now, so they naturally need a boat if they want to cross the river.The Golden Core monks have already shipped the disguised "goods".The several boatmen who punted the boat were all invited from the village. At this time, the leader was chatting with Dongfang Xin without saying a word.

"When we got to the other side of the river, we could only moor in a shoal not far from the river bank, and we couldn't go ashore."

One of the Golden Core cultivators' face changed drastically when he heard the words. With so many cargoes, they couldn't park the boat on the shore. Could it be that they were required to swim and carry them one by one?So he was about to rush forward to say something, but Dongfang Xin stopped him with a look.

"Old Chuanjia, don't worry, the buyer who asked us for the goods has already entrusted them. Besides, didn't there have been caravans who came to pass the goods before? We have already inquired about the situation before we came, and we know the situation in this mountain. Please don't worry, Lao Chuanjia."

The old man who punted the boat shook his head and muttered, "I really don't understand you businessmen, why don't you do serious business, and insist on doing business with the people in the ghost fog mountain."

Dongfangxin laughed: "The villagers in Ghost Mist Mountain are quite special. Most of them are self-sufficient, but there are some essential things. Since they are inconvenient to come out, we will send them in. Is it a help?"

Seeing what Dongfang Xin said, the old boatman couldn't help but look at him more, "It seems that Lord Shang knows a lot about this place."

When Mo Chen and Ah Jiu Ruoyun arrived at the shore, Dongfangxin saw that everyone was present, so he informed the boatman to pull anchor and set off.Naturally, Mo Chen and Dongfang Xin were on a boat run by an old man. The old man seemed to be quite talkative, chatting with a few people while punting the boat.

From the mouth of the old man, they learned that this big river got its name from the Ghost Mist Mountain and was called the Ghost Mist River.The ghostly mist mountain on the opposite side has a history of thousands of years. It is said that thousands of years ago it was a rare geomantic treasure, and even a king chose a treasure cave in this mountain group as a mausoleum.I don't know what happened later, the feng shui of this place has changed drastically, from a place of great auspiciousness to a place of great ominousness, and ghosts and evil things gather. Since then, this ghost fog has been produced, and the scope of the ghost fog is also getting bigger and bigger every year. The year is wider, as long as there are flowers, plants, vegetation, animals and animals, they will be engulfed by ghost fog.If it weren't for this ghost mist river nearly a hundred feet wide to block it here, the ghost mist might spread to other places.

"The Ghost Mist River can only be crossed during the day, and it won't work at night. That's why I asked you to prepare to leave so early. The river is wide, and we have to return after seeing you off. This time, if you are unlucky, go back again. With strong winds, we may not be able to get back to the other side before the sun goes down!"

When Mo Chen heard the old man say this, he couldn't help turning his head to look at Ah Jiu, but Ah Jiu still had that expressionless face, cold and indifferent, as if he didn't care about everything outside. With the appearance of integrity, you may feel that this person is hollow, and has no emotions or desires at all.

"Why do you say that this river can't be crossed at night?" Mo Chen asked, but the image of Ah Jiu riding a raft that night appeared in his head.

The old man seemed to be waiting for someone to ask, and immediately said with great interest, "We don't know about this either. There is a saying that there are things at the bottom of the river that come out to eat people at night, as long as the boats don't return to the shore before dark." , will definitely be dragged into the bottom of the river, and people can't even find a bone. There is also a saying that the fog on the Ghost Mist Mountain will turn into monsters at night, float to the sky above the river, and turn the people on the boat into ghosts. Cheng is the same as the villagers in Ghost Mist Mountain, and can no longer leave Ghost Mist Mountain."

The old man shrugged his shoulders when he said this, "We don't know the specific reason. Anyway, no one has broken the rules passed down from generation to generation. However, there have been ships that didn't come back before dark."

"In the end, they still came back?" Ruoyun couldn't help but interjected and asked.

"It turned out they never came back."

Ruoyun: "..."

Thought there would be an exception.

Mo Chen then sat on the boat and began to cast down his eyes to think about his thoughts, and stopped talking much.In fact, these rumors may still feel a little scary and apprehensive to ordinary people, but to cultivators like Mo Chen, they are not a cause for concern.After all, ghosts are terrifying existences to mortals, and in their eyes they are just one of the six realms.Ah Jiu was originally a Golden Core cultivator, so it was not surprising that he could sail on the Ghost Mist River at night.

In general, from the words of the old man on a boat, Mo Chen can be sure that there are a lot of evil spirits near the Ghost Mist Mountain.He is now more and more curious about the villagers living in the Ghost Mist Mountain, and at the same time, he also has doubts in his heart, why the ten-thousand-year snow lotus petals are sacred objects, but they can gather so much Yin Qi around them.

As far as the eye can see, the Ghost Mist River is as endless as the sea, and you can only vaguely see the undulating mountains on the opposite side. Even if the boatmen are highly skilled, they are mortals after all, and their speed is limited. After walking on the river for half a day, they finally arrived at The "shoal" the old man said.

It’s a shoal, but it’s better to say that it’s a piece of sand and stone protruding from the Ghost Mist River. It’s not too far away from the real river bank, and the water is also very shallow. You can only carry a box on your shoulders. It is not difficult to walk through.

Since Dongfangxin had already negotiated with the boatmen, naturally it would not be difficult on this point, settled the bill with the old man, ordered people to move the cargo boxes to the shallows, and saw the boatmen hurriedly punted away, as if I'm afraid I won't be able to go back before dark at night.

"What should we do next?" Mo Chen looked at the dozens of boxes on the shoal, and then looked at the shore, frowning. They are now pretending to be ordinary people and cannot use spells to avoid being seen by people on the shore, but they They are all people who practice immortality all the year round, so why have they ever waded across the river?

"I have no choice but to wrong fellow daoist Bai." Dongfang Xin lost his arrogance at this time, and even leaned into Mo Chen's ear with a smile, "If fellow daoist doesn't dislike it, can I carry fellow daoist Bai on his back?"

"Thank you, fellow daoist Dongfang, but how can you bother fellow daoist with such a thing?" Mo Chen politely declined Dongfang Xin's kindness, and turned his head to look at Ah Jiu.

Ah Jiu walked over without saying a word, and squatted in front of Mo Chen. Mo Chen rushed forward without any hesitation, and was picked up by Ah Jiu.

Dongfang Xin's eyes flickered, seeing Mo Chen's complacent look, his brows and eyes were coquettish, and he was tickled even more, thinking that the little goblin would not be rampant for a long time, and when he entered the Ghost Mist Mountain, his cultivation base would be crippled.

A group of people left the shoal one after another and walked up the waist-deep river. Except for Dongfang Xin, the other Jindan cultivators were all carrying boxes, and their expressions were very bad. Jiu blew on his ears, muttering in his heart, it would be better to carry a beautiful woman than a broken box.