I nodded, then lowered my voice to Lu Xiaoai and said, "Don't worry, I'm very safe. Have you forgotten that I have a life-saving magic weapon?"

Lu Xiaoai frowned. Seeing that I insisted, he couldn't resist me in the end, so he had to let me go unwillingly.

"My little sister, you can't go alone." Qin Lang said quickly when he saw that I was about to leave.

"My little sister, we don't need to worry about them at all. Just rush over directly. These people can't stop us." Chen Jiaci, who has always been taciturn, said in a deep voice.

I usually can’t hear him say something for an hour, but now I’m really anxious to say so many things in one breath.

I turned around and looked at Qin Lang and others who were about to fight with the men in black, and said to them, "Don't worry about me, I can handle it, you can stay here and wait for me."

After saying that, I kept signaling them with my eyes, indicating that I had other arrangements here.

Qin Lang and others were worried, but because of my constant hinting, they had to nodded reluctantly and said, "Okay, that little sister, if Zhong Qishan wants to do anything to you, just shout and we will go and save you immediately."

"Okay, I get it, then I'll leave." I nodded, smiled at them, then turned around and said to the middle-aged man, "Let's go."

"Ms. Lu is such a smart person." The middle-aged man said to me with a slight smile.

Look at these people, they all carry murderous crimes on their bodies, and they must have lives in their hands.

I had a cold face and didn't want to pay attention to him, so I followed him silently.

The place he took me was walking on the mountain road, which was easier to walk on.

I kept walking up, after walking for about ten minutes, I finally reached the top of the mountain.

Fortunately, the wound on my body has healed, otherwise the wounds would definitely break if they climbed the mountain now.

I am familiar with the top of the mountain, after all, I have been here before.

The yin energy on the top of the mountain seemed to be much thinner. When I went up the mountain, my visibility was only about one meter because of the yin energy like black fog.

But this mountain allows me to see the entire mountain top environment.

I looked closely and couldn't help but gasp.

The dense ghosts were locked in the barrier by the locking ghost array.

There are at least a few hundred people here.

"Little girl, it's that smelly old man who killed me. Hurry up and help me avenge me." The sound of a broken waist ghost came from the barrier.

Then I saw a broken waisted ghost squeeze out a head from the ghost group.

"Hey hey, brother, give me my legs, thank you." Without waiting for me to reply to him, he quickly said to the ghosts that were squeezed into a ball behind him.

The barrier is too small and there are too many ghosts. When the broken waist ghost squeezes from the ghost group to the edge, his head is squeezed out, but the lower half of his broken waist position is still stuck in the ghost group and does not squeeze out with his upper body.

Then a ghost hugged his lower body and handed it to him, "Brother, look at your little brother, otherwise you, a man, will not be able to do it if you are the upper body."

"Yes, yes, brother is right." The broken waist ghost cherished the lower half of his body, and then returned to the incision of his broken waist.

When I saw the scene of the broken waist ghost, I suddenly missed the ghosts and wild ghosts in Lujia Village.

That dead-headed ghost always accidentally lets his head fall off, and often looks for his body in his head, or the body in his body.

Think about how happy and simple the days in the past are.

I really think that the world is beautiful. With the protection of my family, I have never suffered from the beatings of society, and I have never seen such a bad and cruel thing.

I waved my hand to the broken waist ghost and told him not to be anxious.

The broken waist ghost saw me and he nodded immediately, no longer screaming, but stayed quietly in the barrier, and seemed to trust me quite.

Then he turned to look at Zhong Qishan, with hatred on his face.

I saw that in the barrier, some people looked dull like ghost puppets, and some were like dead-headed ghosts, and they were still normal people.

However, I searched around the ghost group, but I couldn't find the female ghost with her mouth sewn.

As long as the female ghost is not here, my compass will come in handy.

I felt a little relieved now.

Then, I looked at the people sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Sitting in the middle was the oldest man with white hair and looking old, not the same as a Taoist practitioner.

For ordinary people who practice Taoism, there will be much fewer traces of time on their faces than ordinary people. The higher their cultivation level, the more obvious this feeling will be.

As for Zhong Qishan, I could hear his chanting of mantras that far away, and he could control these ghosts in the barrier with his own strength, which shows that his cultivation is extremely high.

But he is an old man in his sixties and seventies, and he still looks like he is in his seventies.

No, the master is now 120 years old, and Zhong Qishan is his first apprentice. At this age, there may not be much difference.

In other words, Zhong Qishan's actual age may be in his eighties or nineties, or even a hundred years old.

When the Broken Waist Ghost said that it was killed, forty years ago, Zhong Qishan looked like he was in his thirties or forties.

Maybe he was in his forties or fifties at that time, but he was a practitioner of Taoism and did not look old, so he looked like he was in his thirties or forties.

But it is not right. If the police can find him through his portrait, then his actual age should be only sixty or seventy years old.

Otherwise, the police would not be able to find Zhong Qishan in the right way.

Forget it, don't worry about his age.

I exhaled, and Zhong Qishan was surrounded by the old man in Taoist uniforms, looking like he was in his sixties or seventies.

However, they should be less than that of Zhong Qishan.

Around them, there were several men in black who wanted to be like bodyguards.

One of the men in black was one of the people who blocked my way a few days ago.

When he saw me, he grew up with a shock.

"Damn, this stinky girl is not dead. When we left, we almost thought she would definitely die. There were several fatal injuries on her body." The man in black said in surprise. When he looked at me, he looked like he looked at a ghost.

Then he looked down at the shadow behind me. He probably thought I was dead now and he saw a ghost.

"Snake girl, it's true that she's different from ordinary people. She can't die so easily." An old man next to Zhong Qishan opened his eyes and looked at me. His turbid and old eyes were full of evil light.

"Zhong Qishan, what's the matter with me?" Since I came to the top of the mountain, Zhong Qishan has been closing his eyes and not looking at me.

I was too lazy to pay attention to the evil-looking old man next to me, and I didn't want to ask what he said about the snake girl.

Anyway, even if you ask, the other party may not be willing to answer.
Chapter completed!