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Chapter 329

The group of people paid ten pieces of low-grade spiritual stones to enter the city before entering the city.

Everyone was looking around aimlessly. Only Qin Shu walked forward with a clear purpose, came to the monks holding umbrellas, and greeted them with fists.

"Fellow Taoists, please stay."

These people were a little confused when they heard Qin Shu's voice.

Since ancient times, humans and ghosts have followed different paths, and they rarely interact with humans.

When he turned around, he saw Qin Shu's enthusiastic smiling face.

One of the men, who looked like a white-faced scholar, asked: "Fellow Taoist, why did you stop us?"

Qin Shu shook her head, smiled sheepishly, and said: "It's nothing big, it's just... I wonder how many of them are from the ghost world?"

The white-faced scholar and the others looked at each other, then nodded and said in a deep voice: "Yes, we are from the ghost world."

Qin Shu raised her hand and scratched the back of her head awkwardly, with a simple smile on her face. She looked like a silly boy.

I heard Qin Shu say: "I have a senior sister who was very kind to me in the past. Later she had an accident and turned into a ghost cultivator, but she has not been able to see her since then. Now that I see a few of you, I feel even more cordial.

, then I thought of coming to say hello to all fellow Taoists."

The guard on the faces of the white-faced scholar and the others relaxed a little. They looked at Qin Shu and asked, "What is your senior sister's name? When I get back, I will tell you to your senior sister if I meet you."

Qin Shu smiled and said: "Ying Zhen."

The white-faced scholar was stunned for a moment, "Is Yingzhen your senior sister? Tell me, when did she turn into a ghost?"

Qin Shu counted on her fingers and said, "It's been almost two years."

"It really is!"

"Fellow Taoist, I wonder if it's convenient to give you a token? I'll help you deliver it to Master Yingzhen when you get back?"



Qin Shu gave them a wooden sword. There are many sword masters in this thing, so it is not surprising at all.

In just a few words, the relationship between several people seemed to have become closer.

Qin Shu also learned that the name of the white-faced scholar was Mu Lin, and Mu Lin also coughed lightly and made a request to Qin Shu, "Fellow Taoist, can you take away the fire spirit energy in your body for a while? We are all evil spirits."

Cold body..."

He mentioned it euphemistically, and Qin Shu understood it and quickly calmed down.

I've been in the Fire Clan for a long time these days, and I'm used to the fire aura being released.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." She cupped her hands and apologized, "I was negligent."

Pei Ya, Tieniu and others watched Qin Shu chatting with a few people holding umbrellas and without legs from a distance, feeling very worried in their hearts.

Tieniu even said directly: "Junior brother also asked us to pay attention to the illusion. In my opinion, these people look more like things in the illusion than anyone else."

You Zijin said, "This shouldn't be the case. They may be...ghost cultivators."

When Qin Shu expelled people before, he insisted that he and Qin Shu were in the same team, so of course they should advance and retreat together, so he shamelessly stayed with Qing Yi.

"Ghost cultivator?" Upon hearing You Zijin's words, the expressions on the other people's faces also changed, and Pei Ya's face turned a little pale.

You Zijin nodded slightly, "Well, I once heard my old man say that ghost cultivators are some monks who are able to practice by chance after their death. Their souls are still alive... Each of them holds an umbrella, so they should be afraid of light."

Of course, the thing that most convinced him to confirm the identity of these people was the seemingly non-existent Yin Qi in those people.

Those people are born with a cold body, and they have water spiritual roots, and they were born in a yin year, a yin time, a yin month, a yin day... They are the favorites of these evil spirits.

He raised his hand and touched the protective mirror hidden on his chest under his clothes, and felt a little calmer.

If I had known this, I would have listened to the old man and not come out.

Seeing that the man named Qin was talking and laughing with those ghost cultivators, he wouldn't sell himself to those people, right?

Qin Shu and Mu Lin left each other's spiritual breaths and then came back.

After her conversation, she was almost certain, "Besides us, there are other worlds with entrances to this secret realm, so everyone should be careful."

Since ghost cultivators can enter, she can also reasonably guess whether the animal world? the demon world? can also enter?

With the foundation of You Zijin's popular science just now, everyone at this time also frowned.

Qi Liu crossed his arms, pursed his lips and complained: "I didn't see any treasures when I came in, and there are so many competitors. Isn't it interesting?"

Tieniu laughed loudly and raised his hand to put on his shoulder, "Don't worry, the handiwork of the secret realm must not be shoddy. The owner of the secret realm should be a powerful person with a high level of cultivation. Maybe the treasures are all

Keep it behind!"

Qi Liuyi thought the same thing, "Then where are we going now?"

Qin Shu was already prepared and said directly: "Find a place first, I want to open a furnace to make elixirs."

"Refining... refining elixir?!"

Everyone's jaw dropped in shock, except Tieniu, who had been shocked a long time ago.

Qin Shu shrugged and said helplessly: "I don't know how long we will stay here. You people who go out don't even bring enough Bigu Pills. If you don't take advantage of the current situation to refine some, we may have to do it in the future."
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