When Qian Li said this, Mo Chengjun really had some impressions in his mind. He couldn't remember exactly who told him, but he still knew the general content.

In Mang Mountain, the evil ghost king was expelled after losing the battle, but this one was not willing to fail. Although he was on the run, he lay dormant for a short time and sought revenge.

He first picked a city that was not too big and arranged it secretly. After a long period of silence, after the battle between the Galaxy Sword Sect and the Shanjun Demon Kingdom, when the entire Yunzhou fell into brief chaos, he launched it.

Using the lives of hundreds of thousands of people in a city as sacrifices, he sank the city into the underworld and turned it into a ghost city that belonged exclusively to him.

It was also because this matter was so big that few human beings could bear it, so the Yunzhou State Shepherd came to the Xinghe Sword Sect, and the Xinghe Sword Sect directly took down the "Demon Slaying and Demon Slaying Order"

, a move that made the entire Xianwu Sect in Yunzhou take action.

"So, you mean that the owner of the mandrill is the owner of this ghost city, the evil ghost king?" Mo Chengjun asked again:

Qian Li smiled miserably: "That's right, I have pity on my comrades. During the battle when the mandrill was besieged, the three demon slayers Baihu from Yong'an City took action and two of them were killed on the spot.

And if I hadn't been proficient in wind techniques and could run fast, I probably wouldn't have survived.

Moreover, even in the end, we didn’t know that there were so many evil ghost kings secretly taking action, we just thought that the mandrill was extremely powerful.”

"But how did you know about it later?"

"To be precise, we don't know, it's the information provided by Zhou Tian."

At this point in the conversation, everything seems to be explained, but there is still a hurdle that cannot be bypassed.

"As far as I know, the massacred city is at the border of Yunzhou and Ningzhou. It is at least thousands of miles away from here. How could that ghost city appear here?"

Qian Li was slightly startled when he heard this question. He looked at Mo Chengjun with a somewhat surprised expression, but still did not dare to reveal anything. He just explained: "The ghost city is in the underworld, and it was refined by the ghost king.

You can think of it as a large magic weapon, the two are integrated into one.

When the King of Ghosts moves, the ghost city will move, and with the special characteristics of the Yin Earth, foreign enemies can be blocked.

Otherwise, do you really think that the evil ghost king can survive until now?"

"So what do you mean?"

"Although the Evil Ghost King is strong, there are no strong people in the human race. Killing the people of a city even if he is killed ten or eight times is not an exaggeration.

If he still dares to stay where he is, not to mention other things, just a great sword cultivator from the Galaxy Sword Sect who is out of body realm can defeat him and the ghost city.

In fact, the reason why he is still alive and kicking now is not because he is strong, but because he cannot be stopped.

Ghosts are good at hiding in the void, and the underworld is difficult to penetrate. In addition, he has a ghost city nearby, which is why he is still at large.

This is also the reason why he only acted secretly when we surrounded and killed Mandrill, he was also afraid of exposing his identity!"

Well, Mo Chengjun found that he still missed the shortcomings of lack of knowledge, but there is a saying that is good, as long as I am not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.

So, he nodded plausibly, agreed with the statement that money is beneficial, and even praised him: "I didn't expect you know so much!"

After Qian Li heard the compliment and looked at Mo Chengjun, he didn't know what expression he should show, so he could only smile hard.

However, Mo Chengjun's next question made him unable to laugh.

Mo Chengjun: "Okay, now is the last question. Why did you lie when I arrived yesterday?

Why did you feel so guilty to perform such a clumsy demon-killing scene?

Why did it take more than an hour to come to see me?

Or, to be more precise, what bad things were you doing at that time?"

This time, Qian Lili's expression was wonderful. He murmured for a long time before saying: "At that time, at that time, we were transferring the population!"

Speaking of this, he immediately swore: "I swear, that was the second time I did it. When I heard you were coming, I was so scared that I drove them back again."

Mo Chengjun listened and nodded, as if he had just come to his senses and said, "It means that for the first time, you were selling people, and you were caught by Baling'er, and you were almost exposed.

The second time, when I was working hard, I got news of my arrival again?"

Qian Lili looked like he was about to cry: "Yes, yes!"

"You're not scared to pee, are you?"

"Actually, it's not too bad, not much different!"

Mo Chengjun grinned and wanted to laugh: "Then you are really unlucky!"

Qian Lili seemed to have found a confidant: "It's just that, who says it's not? I think the most wrong thing I have done in my life is this!"

"Feel the same!"

At this point, everything that needs to be asked has been asked, and everything that needs to be understood has been understood. Mo Chengjun went through everything in his mind, although there were still some unresolved issues.

For example, what exactly is the Lotus Sect?

Why do we need so many people?

How did they discover that there was a ghost town in the underworld a hundred miles outside the city?

But these actually no longer affect his analysis. Generally speaking, he has achieved logical self-consistency in his mind, and this should be the case.

Of course, what Mo Chengjun is most concerned about now is not the ghost city or the Lotus Sect. He only cares about how to get Baling'er out of the ghost city.

I have to say that this matter is not easy to handle. It is a ghost town after all, and there is a ghost king sitting in charge. With his current strength, it seems to be somewhat inadequate?

Ahem, okay, I should be overestimating my capabilities!

Just when Mo Chengjun was thinking about this, the four-eared donkey demon suddenly spoke: "I seem to hear the ghost crying again?"

Mo Chengjun was stunned for a moment, and immediately asked: "Where is it? What's the situation?"

"Hold on!"

His four ears rarely remained serious. His body straightened slightly, his four ears suddenly stood up, a magical light flashed, and his four ears trembled continuously.

"I heard the sound of swords, and someone was flying the sword first.

I also heard the sound of ghosts crying, and there were many evil ghosts. Their behavior seemed to be very orderly, not like stragglers, but like an army of ghosts!

They are coming towards Yong'an City."

"This is the Night Parade of One Hundred Ghosts, The Night Parade of One Hundred Ghosts!"

When Mo Chengjun heard this, his eyes stood up: "Where is it?"

"North of the city, over there in the north of the city!"

Without saying a word, Mo Chengjun jumped up and stepped in mid-air. Clouds of air flashed out. He seemed to be stepping on the stairs and rushed out the door as fast as possible.

Outside the door, a void stood in the air. Mo Chengjun opened his mouth and spat out, and a sword light came out. The void circled back, wrapped around Mo Chengjun, and suddenly turned into a brilliant rainbow light, heading south at an astonishing speed.

In the inner hall, Qian Li watched Mo Chengjun flying with his sword, and finally began to admit that this monk who played tricks with magic was really from the Galaxy Sword Sect.

However, before he came back to his senses, a donkey face came closer to him. Their eyes met. Qian Li said awkwardly: "This, um, Mr. Donkey, who are you?"

Si Er shook his head, took two steps back, and said: "My master left in a hurry without explaining anything. Now, I will take my place and give you two choices.

First, you can escape and try your best to escape, but it’s not certain how far you can escape, how long you can escape, and where you can escape.

Secondly, my master is willing to give you a chance to make meritorious deeds. Now, outside the city, hundreds of ghosts are walking at night.

I think you also know that a hundred ghosts walk at night, and no grass grows wherever they pass!

If you don't want everyone in this city to die, then it's best to organize all the forces you can now. If you can save every one, well, that's it!

Of course, committing a crime and doing meritorious service does not mean that you can get away with it, but at least you can live a more aboveboard life."

After saying this, the four-eared donkey demon turned around and walked away amidst the clatter of hooves, along with the fog that shrouded the Demon Slayer Division.

I don't know when Qian Lili had lost his restraints. He stood in the house with a gloomy expression on his face, as if he couldn't make a decision.

But in reality, he didn't have much time to think slowly. After just a moment, he suddenly gritted his teeth and ran out of the inner hall.

As a result, the entire Demon Slaying Department heard roars: "Come, come, ring the long bell to notify the whole city that there are hundreds of ghosts walking at night, and every household should go into the cellar to take shelter, hurry, hurry, hurry!!!"

In any case, as Demon Slayer Baihu, he made a choice!

…

To the south of the city, there is the dark sky in the distance.

Chu Xuexian had never squeezed her magic power like this before. Almost every strand, every strand, was poured into the flying sword with all her strength.

She had never been so eager to 'racing' as she was today. She just felt that the sword speed that she was so proud of in the past was so slow today.

She felt that her thoughts seemed to be getting faster because the darkness around her had slowed down, but she also felt that her thoughts had become sluggish. Loss of blood, exhaustion, and depletion of mana had already made her brain rigid, and even

Lost the ability to think.

Now, the only thing that supports her is the obsession in her heart - to return to the city, return to Yong'an City, go to the Demon Slayer Department, and use the sound transmission formation there to inform the sect of the news here.

Behind her, the sound of suona sounded in the monstrous ghost energy. The shrill sound was accompanied by the howling of ghosts and wolves, which can truly make people's hair stand on end and make their whole body tremble.

As time goes by, they get closer and closer.

But Chu Xuexian no longer thinks about this, she only recognizes the city and does her best.

Then, she really saw that in the distance, a city wall appeared in her field of vision. In the dim night, the city wall seemed even darker. Only on the city tower, a little firelight lit up and danced faintly.

'Here we are, here we are!'

Chu Xuexian was excited, and her fishing breath suddenly relaxed. She was like a kite with its string broken. After inertia, it rushed forward for a certain distance and then staggered downwards.
To be continued...