"Damn ghost cultivators, sooner or later, I will come to their lair and kill them all."

Lu Chen said bitterly.

However, no one believed what he said. After all, the Northern Wasteland was easy to defend but difficult to attack, with complex terrain and harsh environment.

If it was really that easy to capture, the other Huang monks would have wiped them out long ago, and there would be no need to maintain the current balance.

Not wanting to listen to Lu Chen's big words, Feng Wan interrupted him and continued to ask.

"Are there any items or clothes used by the alchemist?"

"I don't have any clothes that I've worn, and I don't think I have anything that has been used, but she just gave me a Qi-nourishing pill not long ago. Can this count?"

The late Jindan monks frequently provided clues, but they were more reliable than Lu Chen, the leader.

"Okay, show it to me."

"good."

The late-stage Golden Elixir monk hurriedly took out the jade box containing the Qi-nourishing elixir.

Because it was just given to him and he hasn't had time to use it yet.

Feng Wan took the jade box, and in the palm of his other hand a cluster of small fire figures with purple lightning rose.

The little fireman was like a naughty child, jumping on the jade box, up and down, left and right, burning the jade box all over.

Then he returned to Feng Wan's hand and nodded in a very humane manner.

Fengwan knew that it had completely remembered the scent of the lost alchemist, so he returned the jade box to the late Jindan monk.

The late Jindan monks hurriedly put away the jade box, not knowing what Feng Wan planned to do.

Others were also confused.

Lu Chen's impatience grew again, "Feng Wan, why are you pretending to be a ghost? Don't waste our time to find someone."

"How are you talking? This is to help you find someone. What is your attitude?"

Chi Huicai didn't care who Lu Chen was. If he dared to bully her friends, that was unacceptable.

Chi Jin turned sideways and subconsciously stood in front of Feng Wan and Chi Hui.

"Master Lu Chen, I asked Feng Wan to help find someone. What you just said was a bit excessive."

"Huh, okay, I will wait for you to find him for me.

If you can't find him back, I can go directly to the city lord's mansion to ask for him."

Lu Chen's words seemed a bit rogue.

Feng Wan didn't want to argue with Lu Chen now, saving people was more important.

Keep this account in mind for him first, and she will settle it with him with interest.

However, Chi Jin's attitude surprised her. He would actually come forward to defend her.

Maybe she had some misunderstandings about him before.

"good."

Chi Jin replied responsibly, then said goodbye and led Feng Wan and others out of the inn.

Feng Wan released Huo Ren, who led everyone towards Zhonghuang Mountain.

Could it be that the ghost cultivator is hiding in Zhonghuang Mountain?

Sure enough, Huo Ren didn't stop when he arrived at the entrance of Zhonghuang Mountain, and actually planned to go in.

Zhonghuang Mountain has been erected by the powerful monks of Ling Yuan Sect, and only this entrance can enter and exit.

In other words, if the person who kidnapped the alchemist wants to enter Zhonghuang Mountain, he must pass through this only entrance.

Chi Jin naturally thought of it and hurriedly took the lead to inquire about the situation.

The relationship between Ling Yuanzong and the City Lord's Mansion is particularly good. Seeing that he is the eldest son of the City Lord's Mansion, the monks guarding the entrance are also very polite.

"Master Chi, do you want to go into the mountains?"

Chi Jin nodded, "Well, I want to go into the mountain, but before I go into the mountain, I want to ask about one thing."

"Oh? What's the matter? Just ask Mr. Chi."

"Okay, have you encountered any strange people entering the mountains recently?"

Ghost cultivators are not ghosts, but human monks who practice ghost ways.

Therefore, it is not easy to see ghost cultivators who deliberately hide their aura from their appearance.

"What is strange about Mr. Chi? Is it his appearance or his clothes?"

"Whether it's appearance or clothing, as long as it's weird, it doesn't matter."

"Well, when you said that, I really remembered that there are two monks in black robes who always go into the mountain in the middle of the night."

"Have you seen their appearance clearly?"

The monks guarding the entrance shook their heads, "That's not true. Everyone has their own secret. Since they hide themselves so tightly, they naturally don't want others to see their appearance, so we naturally don't force it.

They handed over the spiritual stone generously, so we let them go directly.

What, what’s the problem with these two people?”

"Well, it's very possible that they are ghost cultivators?"

"What?"

The monks guarding the entrance were a little unbelievable that they were actually ghost cultivators that everyone could kill.

If the sect knew about this, they would definitely be punished.

"Well, even immortal cultivators also dress like this. They are not necessarily ghost cultivators."

The monks guarding the entrance were still holding on to a bit of luck, hoping that this was just a guess and that they must be wrong.

"Is there a faint smell of death on their bodies?"

"This, I smelled it on one of them.

But there is a type of monk who specializes in robbing tombs and stealing treasures from the dead, and they are not necessarily ghost cultivators."

"Whether it is or not, we now find them talking."

"Okay, you can go in with confidence. We will close the exit now and we will never let them leave Zhonghuang Mountain."

"good."

Although Zhonghuang Mountain is huge, finding two people is like finding a needle in a haystack.

But by trapping them in Zhonghuang Mountain, they won't be able to capture other alchemists.

[Master, wait a minute, Lord Buran has not come yet. 】

Although Ximeng and Shanzhe Daojun were following him in the dark, Huohuang still felt uneasy.

In its heart, Lord Buran is the most reliable and the one who can best ensure the safety of its owner.

[I sent a message slip to both Buran Daojun and Senior Tyrant Lion. When they see it, they will follow.]

【Well, okay then.】

After negotiating with the monks guarding the entrance, Feng Wan and others entered Zhonghuang Mountain.

This is Fengwan's second time entering Zhonghuang Mountain, and as expected, what he saw this time was completely different from the previous one.

If you have someone on fire to guide you, you will avoid many unnecessary mistakes.

Pyro started to walk very fast, but became slower and slower, and finally started to spin in circles.

"Buanwan, what's wrong with it?" Chi Hui saw a burning man twisting and stamping his feet, although it was very cute.

But now it is more important to find those two ghost cultivators first.

"It should be that the scent of the Wanfa Sect's alchemist appeared from several directions at the same time."

"How could this happen? Do those two ghost cultivators know that we are looking for them?"

"Well, it's very possible."

"Then what should we do now?" If we knew, it would be equivalent to being exposed. Wouldn't that be very dangerous?

Zhonghuang Mountain itself is very dangerous. Now there are two more dangers hidden in the dark. It is really too nervous.

“Easy to handle.”

Phoenix raised his hand, and one burning person turned into three burning people.

Now the Pyros don't have to worry, each Pyro can just go in one direction.

But the problem comes again, Feng Wan and others will be divided into three groups.

"Brother, I'll follow you and you can divide into two teams."
Chapter completed!