Lou Jinchen just stood there for a while and then came to a small building next to him.

The buildings in this ghost market are relatively small, and they are all wooden buildings. Lou Jinchen walked on the creaking wooden stairs to the second floor. In his ears, he listened to what the fat white man said that he was

How to torture those people, and how to collect these resentful souls in the end.

Among the people listening around the stone platform, some of them could not afford to buy, but when they heard how this man tortured those people to collect their souls, and every time he was cruel, they actually let out bursts of cheers.

This gave Lou Jinchen the illusion that they were listening to a play, but what they heard was this kind of cruel thing.

Lou Jinchen sat down by the window and looked down. Not only could he see the fat white man, he could also see half of the ghost market. This was a long valley with clusters of lights inside.

Under each lamp is a person and an animal skin spread out.

"Xiao Er, who is this person, actually preaching the evil things he has done here?" Lou Jinchen asked.

"Hey, sir, you can't say that. Well, that is the eldest disciple of Baipidong in Manxiang Mountain, the third disciple of Manxiang Sect. This time he came with his master to attend Fujun's banquet. What do you think?

If he hears this, he may cause trouble."

Lou Jinchen had already taken off the sword from his back and hung it on the saddle. Now he was holding it in his hand. He didn't want to carry the sword on his back again, because after carrying it once, he felt that he might not be able to carry it again.

So handsome.

"The Lord is in the city, but people outside the city are here talking about how they torture people and collect wronged souls. Isn't there anyone involved in this matter?" Lou Jinchen asked.

"What did you ask, sir?" The waiter looked at Lou Jinchen strangely and said, "Manxiang Mountain has been approved to build a temple. The area around Elephant Foot City is already under the jurisdiction of Manxiang Mountain."

Two said.

Lou Jinchen was not very familiar with these things. Shang Gui'an next to him said: "Brother, this Elephant Foot City belongs to the north of our Jiangzhou, close to Guangling Prefecture. Elephant Foot City is a big city. Seen from a high altitude, it looks like a giant elephant.

Because of the footprints left by trampling on it, it is called Elephant Foot City."

"And Manxiang Mountain is a mountain range next to that city. There is a mountain shaped like a giant elephant. I heard that many monks lived in that mountain in the past." Shang Gui'an said.

Lou Jinchen discovered that although Shang Gui'an actually didn't go out very often, he could gain a lot of information every time he went out. He still knew a lot about things in Jiangzhou, but he didn't know this.

"That was in the past. Now we have formed a sect, which is the Barbarian Elephant Sect. This Barbarian Elephant Sect has a ranking competition among its disciples among the major caves every three years. He won the title of Disciple of the Barbarian Elephant Sect last year.

Ranked third among them, his spells are extremely good." The waiter said.

"Do you know him?" Lou Jinchen said.

"I don't know the younger one, but he comes here often and everyone knows him." There was a feeling of pride on the younger one's face that they knew him.

"What's his name?" Lou Jinchen asked.

"Yue Pangxian is a branch of the Yue family. It is said that he named himself. It's really amazing." The waiter said.

"Do you think this name is amazing, or his cultivation level?" Lou Jinchen asked.

"They all have it. Being able to choose such a good name for yourself and having such a level of cultivation is naturally remarkable," the waiter said.

"But since he already has such a level of cultivation, why does he still want to collect innocent souls and sell them?" Lou Jinchen asked again.

"Human souls are a very good blender. Any medicine that can enter the soul is best when mixed with human souls." The waiter licked the corner of his mouth, as if he was savoring a certain taste.

"Have you ever taken this kind of medicine?" Lou Jinchen asked with a smile, but Shang Gui'an knew that his senior brother would never be in a good mood.

"Of course, I spent a year's salary to buy a can from Granny Zhu's pharmacy. Although it is the cheapest and tastes terrible, it is really useful," the waiter said.

Lou Jinchen turned to Shang Gui'an and said, "Go and ask where his lamp comes from."

"Okay." Shang Gui'an stood up, drank the glass of wine he had just poured, picked up the lantern, and walked down.

Shang Gui'an didn't have much experience fighting with others. Even if he had, it was just to stop asking. He mostly acted on his own. Now, he knew very well that his senior brother asked him to ask where the other party's lamp came from. The purpose was definitely not

To get that light back, you have to do something else yourself.

He didn't know if he could do it, but he knew that he had to do it. If he didn't do it, his senior brother would definitely let him return to the Fire Spirit Temple.

Just following his senior brother for a short period of time, he has already felt the real taste of walking in the rivers and lakes. In the past, the stories about rivers and lakes he heard from others were just like watching the reflection in the water.

Moreover, he still has a place to go in his heart. This is his heart problem. He needs courage. He feels that he needs to learn from his senior brother how to deal with things.

He thought all the way downstairs, thinking about what to say every step of the way, until he came to the front of the stone platform and outside the crowd. He did not squeeze in. He wanted to squeeze in, but in the end he didn't.

, but asked from the outside: "Where did your light come from?"

His voice was too soft, and only the two people closest to him turned to look at him, with strange looks in their eyes.

Shang Gui'an's face turned red with embarrassment. He was actually quite young, so he raised his voice again, which alerted the Immortal Yue Pang who was on the stone platform, talking about how he tortured people and took their souls.

He stopped his passionate speech, looked at Shang Guihui, and said, "Oh, I know who it is. It turns out he is a brat from the Wu Zang Cult. Your lamp is very beautiful, and you can definitely sell it for a good price."

Shang Gui'an's face tightened, and he continued to repeat: "Where did your lamp come from?"

He didn't want to get so nervous right away, but for some reason, he said something so harsh right away.

"You kid, you are here with bad intentions. The Wu Zang Sect collapsed seven years ago. Do you still want to avenge your former fellow sect members?"

"Where did your lamp come from?" Shang Gui'an continued.

"You are looking for trouble, aren't you?" Yuebangxian asked angrily.

"Disciple of the Five Internal Organs Sect, Shang Gui'an, I'd like to ask for advice." Shang Gui'an raised the lamp in his hand, faced the Moon Beside Immortal, and held his other hand in front of the lamp.

The flames on the lamp are intertwined with three colors, one is red, one is earthy yellow, and one is golden white.

Fire generates earth, and earth generates metal.

That Yue Pangxian's face darkened. He did not expect that Shang Gui'an would really cause trouble for him because of a member of the same religion. In his mind, if he knew that there was a disciple from another cave in Manxiang Mountain, he would be killed.

When someone kills someone, unless he is sure that he can defeat him, otherwise he will just treat him as a stranger.

"Since you are looking for death, then go die." Yue Pangxian said coldly.

When the waiter on the second floor saw this scene, his mouth opened in shock. He couldn't understand. These two people had just found out clearly that they were the senior disciples of Baiman Cave in Manxiang Mountain. How could they dare to go there?

Is it because you are provoking someone because you think you have a long life?

I once heard someone say that there will always be some people who cannot see their own strength clearly and will always provoke some beings that they cannot defeat, and in the end they will have their souls and flesh eaten.

Yue Pangxian's eyes began to change, turning into insect eyes and compound eyes.

And the clothes he was wearing began to glow, and the black and gold-like insect patterns on the white robe came to life at this moment.

"Sir, Manxiang Mountain is good at the art of poisonous spirits, especially the art of insect poison in Baiman Cave. Please hurry up and get your junior brother back, apologize to Senior Brother Yue, and maybe he can still survive."

The waiter said.

Lou Jinchen didn't look at him and just picked up the wine. The waiter stopped talking. Instead, he turned around and walked to the other side and said to a person: "Go and tell the master that a strongman has entered the market."

Shang Gui'an was thinking about the characteristics of Manxiang Mountain's magic. He had already guessed that the other party belonged to the Boiling Sect, and the practice of the Boiling Sect was to integrate the supported spirit with his own Dharma.

Therefore, every bit of Dharma thought in his magic power is the Gu spirit he has raised.

The more mysterious and terrifying his Gu spirit is, the more terrifying his magic power is.

When he casts a spell, he only needs to sense the other party's presence to make it a magic spell. To be more precise, he only needs to sense the other party's thoughts.

The five internal organs magic method practiced by Shang Gui'an and the exposed evil spirits are never a means to hide oneself, the whole thing is exposed to the outside.

The firelight on the lamp in his hand sprang up, emitting a ray of light, covering his entire body, and the other people who had been watching dispersed one by one.

It is perfectly normal to watch other people fight and bring disaster to innocent people.

Shang Gui'an thought about what his senior brother said, if he encounters such a spell, he must either hold on to his thoughts so that the other party cannot sense him, then the spell will not fall on him.

This is hiding. There is another way, which is of course to attack.

Shang Gui'an felt that in the blink of an eye, dense insects were clinging to his dirty body, gnawing at it, and it seemed that the insects were constantly trying to get into his heart.

The contaminating toxins in the opponent's magic power and the insect-like cunning frightened him. However, his dirty ghost lamp was not a simple thing, especially after it was blended with earth and metal, his flames

It is more stable and will not be easily taken away or broken. After blending into the metal nature, there is a sharpness in the flame that can kill like a sword.

Others only saw crackling sounds in the flames, like lightning flashing.

After another burst of burning and strangulation with golden light, Shang Gui'an found that the opponent could not break through his protective light, and he felt certain in his heart.

The Yue Pangxian on the opposite side was tense and thought to himself, where did this strong man come from in the Five Zang Sect? His light was as dignified as earth, making it difficult for my Dharma thoughts to penetrate into him, and there was a sharp force that blocked my Dharma thoughts.

My thoughts were broken, and the flames burned instantly, making it impossible for me to even withdraw my thoughts of Dharma.

Where is this person from?

He just came up with this idea, but he saw the other party stretched out his hand and pinched it in the void, and there was a golden flame on his fingertips. He curled his fingers and the flame flickered and danced.

He saw a golden light from it, like an electric light or a sword light. It only flashed in front of him.

His hand hidden in his sleeve instantly took out a small dark green flag.

This small flag is the Baipi Hanguang Flag in Baipi Cave. It is made of silk woven by thirty-year-old silkworms as the flag, and the heart of a locust tree is used as the pole. It is refined with the toxins of more than a hundred kinds of poisonous insects and poisonous flowers, and then used

Made through secret rituals.

This time, he just wanted to refine a better Baipi Cold Light Flag, so he traded it with three hundred wronged souls.

There is a huge difference between having a magic weapon in hand and not having a magic weapon in hand.

With his Hundred Poisons Cold Light Flag in his hand, he brought up a piece of cold light and involved a little flame in it.

The cultivator of the Spiritual Dao also needs to sacrifice, visualize and pray during the process of refining the Gu. He regards the Gu as a 'god', and the more mysterious and terrifying the Gu is, the more likely it will be integrated into it in the future.
To be continued...