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Chapter 51: Fog Valley Ghost City

The next day, it was dawn.

The eight people who had been resting in the inn room for a night gathered together again at the entrance of the inn.

The ancient Demonic Valley, which was originally disheveled and radiated like a psychopath, has returned to normal after passing the mixed doubles between Qi Wu and the six people.

Not only that.

Because he tied his hair up again and changed into a black suit, he looked very energetic at this time.

The exposed skin is even more bronzed.

certainly.

It would be even better if Gu Du didn't stare at his big copper bell-like eyes and stare straight at Chu Ge.

This guy is almost gone!

Chu Ge couldn't help but curse in his heart.

Immediately, he stopped paying attention to the other party, looked at Qi Wu and asked, "Senior Brother Qi, have you contacted the inner brother who is in charge of Sishui City?"

Qi Wu nodded.

"I have already contacted it, but this inner sect senior brother said that there was something temporary and he was unable to meet us for the time being. He said that after we arrived in Sishui City, we should contact Junior Brother Mingfeng who was left at the garrison first."

"That's just right. While there is still time, let's see if there is any fun in this ordinary city.

After staying in the mountain for a long time, I almost forgot that I was alone.”

Hearing Qi Wu's words, Jiang Bing from the Corpse Puppet Valley immediately laughed.

By the way, he also glanced at Mojie from the Wandering Soul Valley.

Modie was furious.

"What do I do? Do you think you are still an individual?"

"Okay! You just know how to talk nonsense. If you have the ability, just go to Gu Du to fight again!"

Su Zi interrupted with a cold face.

As a result, Gu Du, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

"I don't want to fight lately."

Huh?

Did the disciples from the Demon Crazy Valley say this?

For a moment, everyone's surprised eyes moved to Gu Du, wanting to see how this guy suddenly changed his temperament.

However, after Gu Du said this, he became dull again.

The only thing that remains unchanged is the pair of copper bell eyes that have been staring at Chu Ge from beginning to end.

Chu Ge: "..."

Is this guy sick?

However, after Gu Du interrupted, Mo Jie and Jiang Bing snorted coldly, and no one paid attention to each other.

Immediately.

The eight people did not continue to stay outside the inn, just as before, Xie Ming from Wangu Valley led Pei Yun, Chu Ge and Su Zi to ride the magic weapon of flowers together.

As soon as everyone left the ancient stone city, they drove their flying magic weapons to soar into the sky and flew directly towards Lishui City, which is hundreds of miles away.

...

"Junior Brother Mingfeng, I'm really troubled you."

"You are kind to you, Senior Brother Wang has already given me a special explanation before leaving. I will help you arrange it when you come."

"I wonder if Junior Brother Mingfeng knows when Senior Brother Wang will come back?"

"This... Senior Brother Wang didn't tell me, but he shouldn't let you wait for too long."

Lishuicheng is located in a simple house on the left at the last side of the central axis.

In front of the houses, a gray-haired man, who was in his fifties and sixties, was talking to the eight young men in front of him.

Eight of the young men were none other than Qi Wu and Chu Ge who had just arrived from the ancient stone city.

As soon as they arrived in Lishui City, they came to this base where the Black Flame Holy Sect was established.

Wang Zhong, an inner disciple of Heiyan Peak who was in charge of the garrison, was not there, only Junior Brother Mingfeng who was left behind.

Junior Brother Mingfeng is the gray-haired old man who helped Qi Wu and the others arrange their residence in front of him.

But although the old man seems to be in his fifties and sixties, he is actually only in his early thirties.

He just practiced a wrong magic trick, which led to the passing of vitality and aging before he got old.

The cultivation level is completely frozen at the seventh level of Qi training.

After arranging all the eight Qi Wu and the others to live, Mingfeng prepared to leave.

Seeing this, Chu Ge hurriedly called him.

"Senior Brother Mingfeng, please stay."

"Is there anything else for Junior Brother Chu?"

Looking at the Junior Brother Chu, who is obviously not low among Qi Wu and his group, Mingfeng did not dare to neglect and asked.

Chu Ge nodded: "The junior brother has something that he doesn't use. He wants to find a suitable place to take action and then replace it with what he needs.

It just so happened that Senior Brother Mingfeng has been in Lishuicheng for a long time, so I wanted to ask Senior Brother Mingfeng if there is such a place."

After saying this, Qi Wu and the seven people who were about to return to the room also stopped.

Seeing that they were going to continue listening, they were obviously very interested in this kind of monk trading point in the mundane world.

After hearing this, Mingfeng suddenly smiled on his face.

"I have to say that Junior Brother Chu and all the senior brothers and sisters are here at the right time.

There is a fog valley thirty kilometers away from Lishuicheng. The fog valley is filled with black fog all year round, and wandering ghosts wander in it.

Not to mention mortals, even if a cultivator at the Qi training level accidentally enters it, he will never escape death."

Speaking of this, his voice paused before continuing to tell.

"But everything is exceptional. The Misty Valley is late at night on July 15th every year. When the Underworld is open, the Underworld will go on a patrol and will take all the wandering ghosts back to the Underworld.

By then, the black fog in the fog valley will fade away and turn into a natural evil place.

It won't fog again until three days later.

Over time, the Mist Valley became a trading point for monks in Mofeng.

So if Junior Brother Chu wants to go, as long as he goes there ten days at midnight, the ghost market will open at that time!”

Fog Valley?

Ghost market?

After listening to Mingfeng's words, Chu Ge's eyes lit up slightly.

He vaguely felt that if he went to Wugu this time, he would definitely see what he wanted.

Mojie, a little far away, had a smile on his pale face.

"It doesn't matter if the ghost market is not a ghost market. As long as there are wandering ghosts that can be swallowed by me."

As he said that, he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.

Seeing this, Su Zi was so disgusting that she was dying.

However, when looking at Chu Ge again, a smile appeared on Qiao Mei's face.

"Hehe, Senior Sister also wants to go to this ghost market. Do Junior Brother Chu want to go with him?"

"I can't do senior sister, I'm not interested in ghost market for the time being. I'm too tired, so I'll go back to the house and sleep for a while before talking about it.

See you back, a few senior brothers!"

After mercilessly rejecting Su Zi's invitation, Chu Ge turned around and left and returned to his room.

Su Zi's pretty face, which was originally smiling, became a little ugly.

Mojie from Wandering Soul Valley smiled.

"How about the senior brother accompany you?"

"roll!"

Su Zi glared at Mo Jie fiercely, and after returning to his room in anger, he threw the door up with a "bang".

Not far away.

Mingfeng saw these senior brothers and sisters who came down from the mountain having a conflict, and was embarrassed and didn't know whether to dissuade them.

Fortunately, Qi Wu spoke in the end and asked each to go back to his room.

He looked at Mingfeng and spoke with a smile.

"Junior Brother Mingfeng, please pay more attention to us. If Senior Brother Wang comes back, please notify us in time."

"Sure! As expected!"

Mingfeng nodded quickly.

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