Chapter 1237: Whereabouts of Ghost Hill(1/2)
Four figures fell from the sky.
The place where I settled was a clearing in the forest, surrounded by houses and a tall courtyard on the hillside. It was dawn, and there was no figure in the distance, as if the island of dozens of miles had not yet woken up from the long night.
"Sir, this is Xizhi Island. There are two old children, it's very damn!"
The black-faced high-ranking lord is ready to rub his hands, his eyes are full of murderous aura.
The gentleman he said, that is, Wujiu, stopped and watched, nodded and said, "Well, you will return the same way!"
"ah……"
The high-ranking officials didn't seem to hear it clearly.
This time, he led the way to return to Xizhi Island. Could it be that he was not coming to take revenge and how could he let him return?
"roll--"
Wujiu was too lazy to talk too much, and he spit out a word briefly but unquestionably.
"The ancestor..."
The senior officials dared not contradict each other and looked aggrieved.
There were two old men who came here together, Gui Chi and Wan Shengzi. Gui Chi remained silent and looked puzzled. Wan Shengzi waved his hand and said helplessly—
"Wei Shang and Gu Yuan did not come with you, go back!"
The high-ranking official was disappointed and had to bow his hand. When he was missing the air, he couldn't help but look down and glance.
In the morning, there was a familiar courtyard that had been repaired intact, but there was no sign of the figure carrying a bamboo basket on his back.
As said, Wei Shang, the twelve silver armor guards, and many disciples of the demon clan, stayed on the island. It would be better to go back, stay away from danger and be happy!
In a blink of an eye, the high-ranking master disappeared in the air...
Wujiu was still looking at the manor on the hillside, his eyes flashing slightly.
After being in seclusion for two months underground, his cultivation and magic power have recovered as before. The two soul clones are still in seclusion. Unexpectedly, the killing suddenly broke out on the island, and Gui Chi also took the opportunity to leave. So his deity could only appear, and then led the way with the high-ranking officials to come to Xizhi Island with Gui Chi and the All Saint Son.
And he really knows the whereabouts of Guiqiu?
"Where is the ghost hill?"
"Well, even if he lies, he has done a good job and just wants to keep you..."
The huge Xizhi Island has no yin energy at all. It is easy to see that there is no ghost clan on the island.
The ghost red fox was unbearable and couldn't help but question it.
Halloween followed suit, as if joining in the fun.
Wujiu stretched out a finger and shook it—
"I won't stop you from leaving. And before you leave, you might as well listen to me!"
Wujiu shook his sleeves, raised his hands, turned to look at Gui Chi, and continued, "Before, the high-ranking cadre came to Xizhi Island and was chased by being treated as a thief. I was careless at that time and didn't think much about it. And what you knew about killing people and searching the soul three days ago made me suddenly enlightened!"
The expression of the Son of All Saint is curious.
Gui Chi thought something.
"Imagine that Xizhi Island is far overseas and does not know the movements of the Yuanjie family, but how could it be attacked by thieves and be strictly guarded? And you and me have no intersection with overseas monks, who is the so-called thieves?"
Wujiu slowed down a little and continued, "Since the rebellion in Penglai Realm, Ghost Hill and dozens of Ghost Witches have disappeared. If you think about it, it shouldn't be difficult to guess where he is going!"
"yes!"
The Son of All Saint suddenly realized: "Nine out of ten thieves on the sea are ghost hills!"
Gui Chi couldn't help but nodded, but said in disbelief: "It turns out that he is hiding overseas and he doesn't know where he is..."
The so-called thieves are not only Wujiu, but also the two tribes of ghosts and demons. The thiefs and his demons always follow Wujiu. The thieves emerging from the sea are obviously very related to Guiqiu.
Wujiu didn't say much, raised his hand and pointed at the courtyard covered by the formation.
Gui Chi seemed to understand, her hoarse voice was murderous—
"Kill people and search for souls, you will know what you want!"
"Slow down!"
Wujiu hurriedly interrupted: "What if the soul search is fruitless? Although killing someone is simple, it may not be useful!"
Gui Chi was scolded and had no way to refute it.
The three of them communicated their voices and had a very secretive conversation, but they were still alarmed when they stayed in front of the manor for a long time.
It was convenient for this moment that the gate of the courtyard more than ten feet away silently opened, and an old man appeared from it, and said with a look of alertness: "What are the advice of the three of you in the early morning?"
Wujiu raised his hands and smiled and said, "I'm the three of us..."
As soon as he spoke, he was interrupted by the old man with the cultivation level of the human immortal-
"My senior from Qiao family is still in seclusion, so it is not convenient to meet guests!"
“I mean…”
"No need to say more, please come back for three!"
Wujiu's smile froze.
"Your style may not work!"
The ghost held his long beard with his bare hands and muttered to himself.
But the Son of All Saint is like persuading, but it is more like gloating.
"Brother Ghost, you and I can do it by obeying orders. Is there any advice in everything? Haha!"
Wujiu turned around and looked at the two of them, a little angry in embarrassment, and then exuded a hidden cultivation, and turned to the old man and said, "Mr. I came to visit, how dare the Qiao family be so rude?"
"Master?"
The old man was slightly stunned.
Since a certain gentleman no longer conceals it, Gui Chi and Wan Shengzi also showed their true cultivation. Due to the power of the three, a whirlwind gushed in front of the courtyard gate.
"There are no masters here, only three fellow Taoists passing by!"
Wujiu raised his voice and said coldly: "Let your elders appear and speak. Otherwise, it will be too late to regret it!"
The old man took two steps back and was at a loss.
It was convenient for this moment that the formation covering the manor suddenly twisted and shaking, and then more than ten figures of human beings jumped out of it, all of which were magic weapons in their hands and seemed to be facing a great enemy. The two old men in the lead were even more shocked and lost their voices.
"Who is coming..."
The sky was still bright, but the clouds covered the sky, and the morning glow was not visible, and there was no sunrise.
However, there were three people standing quietly in the open space in front of the courtyard. The young man among them was actually the eighth level of Feixian. The two old men following the side were obviously a pair of celestial immortals. However, no matter they were both strangers, they were clearly visiting each other, but they did not know the purpose of coming.
"I have no gentleman, and I have two managers in my family from Nanyang, just to find thieves!"
Wujiu's words were half true and half false. Then he glanced up and showed an arrogant expression on his face. He said to everyone above the manor: "It is said that the thief of the Gui Cultivation fled to this sea area. I believe the Qiao family knows something. I hope to tell them the truth so that they can be eradicated to eliminate future troubles!"
"Fellow Daoist of the Nanyangjie Family?"
“So far apart…”
The two old men hesitated for a moment and fell down with many disciples.
Wujiu took a few steps back and gave Gui Chi and Wansheng a wink.
The farther apart, the less likely it is to reveal flaws. Moreover, the slow transmission of information from overseas and Western China also gives him an opportunity to take advantage of it.
"I have thieves overseas, and it has been going on for more than a few months. The fellow Taoists from each island are unbearable. I wanted to go to the Xihua Realm for help, but I had already alarmed all parties..."
"Qiao Tiezi, Qiao Guangzi, I have met Mr. Wu and two seniors!"
"I don't know what to order..."
"The humble house is too simple..."
Gui Chi and Wan Sheng looked at each other speechlessly.
A few words and a few lies made both sides become fellow Taoists and resolved the crisis?
This is too easy to fool!
However, the two flying fairy masters from the Qiao family still seem to be secretly wary.
Wujiu said passionately: "It's a big deal to capture the thief, how dare you delay it? Please lead the way, be sure to hit the thief's nest and catch them all!"
Qiao Guangzi and Qiao Tiezi looked embarrassed and said—
"My brother has also searched everywhere, but has not yet figured out the specific location of the thief."
"However, it is said that Xiyu Island and Xijie Island seem to be entrenched. He sent people to check it one after another, but no Xijie Island was found. He sent people to Xijie Island a few days ago, but he has not returned yet."
"West Boundary Island?"
"That is a small island in the distant sea, and it is named after it is close to the original boundary."
"Please lead the way to Yuya Island!"
To be continued...