Lin Beichen thought about it again and again, but finally felt that he was weak alone. When the opponent opened a wide net and was well prepared, his chances of winning rashly were too low.
What's more, there is a Yinshan Ghost Mother whose cultivation level is unknown in the palace not far away.
With some calculation in mind, Lin Beichen turned around and left.
But as soon as he took a few steps, he heard someone calling from behind: "That ghost friend in front of me, please stay!"
Lin Beichen raised his brows slightly, and his face changed rapidly. When he turned his head and looked around, he had turned into a frail scholar. His face lost the previous righteousness and became more sinister. Just looking at his face, he was the villain in the play!
At some point, a ghost fairy with a cane and a big gourd on his back appeared on the edge of the cliff.
He looked to be in his forties or fifties, with a haggard body, as skinny as bones, with a Taoist bun on his head, and a green Taoist robe. The yellow-skinned gourd behind his back was a bit bigger than his body, and the crutch he was leaning on had a vague ghostly aura.
It flashes, it should be a vagina.
Lin Beichen glanced at the Tianguan map and saw that it was one of the four ghosts and immortals lurking here.
Obviously the other party had some suspicions because he came here but turned around and left, so he came out to test.
"My ghost friend doesn't look like he has lived in the Yinshan Cave for a long time. Where are you from?" the man asked very kindly.
Lin Beichen said coldly: "I am a lonely ghost drifting with the tide, where can I come from?"
"Haha, that's right. We souls who have shed our flesh shells are wandering like duckweeds. We have no place to come and no idea where we are going to end up. My little friend, although we only spoke a few words, I feel that I am very close to you.
How about having a few drinks together?”
Lin Beichen said calmly: "You and I met by chance. We are neither enemies nor friends. There seems to be no reason to sit together and have a drink and talk."
"Haha, it's true that I was rude. My name is Huo Sanque. Others call me Huo Daxian, but I like others to call me Sanque Taoist. I have a small reputation in this Yinshan Cave. If you have anything to do here, you can come to me.
I."
Lin Beichen cupped his hands and said, "I'm in Xiamu Beidou."
At this moment, Lin Beichen's heart skipped a beat, because the other three demons and ghosts on the Tianguan map were slowly approaching him.
Obviously the interview failed, and they were ready to take action.
The opponent originally just wanted to fish, but since the fish didn't bite the hook, he just knocked him out with a stick.
At this moment, the system text appeared in front of Lin Beichen's eyes [Huo Sanque, Sixth Grade Ghost Immortal, Yin De-116.]
Lin Beichen's eyes lit up slightly, he thought for a moment and smiled: "Speaking of which, I really want to ask someone for help. Can Brother Shiranui help me? If this thing is done, it will be of great benefit."
The three light spots approaching Lin Beichen suddenly stopped in place.
A faint smile appeared on Huo Sanque's skinny cheek: "Little friend, please tell me."
Lin Beichen looked around and whispered: "It's difficult to speak here, can you take a step to speak?"
Huo Sanque agreed immediately: "Okay."
Lin Beichen turned around and walked away, while Huo Sanque followed behind with a cane. He looked clumsy when walking, but in fact his speed was not affected at all.
Lin Beichen observed the Tianguan map while walking. The three light spots hesitated for a moment. One of the light spots followed Huo Sanque, while the remaining two stayed in place.
This was what Lin Beichen expected. After all, the four of them were here to pull the net and wait for prey. There was no reason to go out together. At most, two of them would follow him and the other two would continue to stay here.
Lin Beichen felt a little relieved. He walked to a cliff and stood up.
Huo Sanque frowned slightly, jumped up to catch up and said with a smile: "Little friend, why is it so mysterious? I know there is a restaurant where the human meat is soft and delicious. Why don't we go and taste it, taste the meat and drink wine, and talk about secrets?
, isn’t it beautiful?”
Lin Beichen grinned, not stopping at all: "My matter is quite confidential. There are monster caves under the Yinshan Grotto, and ghosts are everywhere. God knows which stone hides whose eyes and ears, and which ladle of water lurks the ghosts' secrets."
Tentacles? We'd better talk somewhere else."
Huo Sanque narrowed his eyes slightly, said no more, followed Lin Beichen and flew out of the cliff after a few ups and downs.
When Lin Beichen entered the Yinshan Cave, there was only a layer of fine snow on the ground, but now it had turned into heavy snow, and the sky and the earth were completely white.
Lin Beichen took a deep breath of cool air and continued moving forward.
The two light spots followed him like a shadow.
"Brother Huo, I would like to ask, what is in the gourd behind your back? Could it be a bar?"
Mentioning the gourd, Huo Sanque laughed proudly and patted the huge yellow-skinned gourd. There was a sound of liquid flowing from the gourd.
But the sound didn't sound like alcohol, but more like an extremely heavy liquid like mercury.
"There are nine hundred drops of residual blood in this. It is the blood of people who have just died that I spent decades collecting, refining and purifying, and finally put it into the gourd. Drinking a drop every day can add some yang to me.
Qi can also erase flaws in the heart, which is of great benefit when overcoming tribulations."
Lin Beichen said with admiration: "Nine hundred drops of blood? Is there such a big gourd? This is really magical!"
Huo Sanque said proudly: "A strong man can only produce five drops of 'remnant blood of death' at most if his whole body only contains ten kilograms of blood!"
After walking forward for about a quarter of an hour, Huo Sanque became obviously impatient, and Lin Beichen also stopped at the right time.
Huo Sanque looked around. It was a sparse forest with thick snow on the branches. From time to time there would be dead branches breaking and making sounds. Other than that, there was only the sound of falling snow. There was not even a ghost. It was extremely cold and quiet.
Lin Beichen had a mysterious look on his face. He walked five meters in front of Huo Sanque and stopped when Huo Sanque's eyes narrowed.
For ghosts and immortals, everyone has his own safe distance.
The safe distance between seventh-level ghosts and immortals is about three meters. From this distance, if the opponent suddenly attacks, they can respond quickly whether they are fighting or fleeing.
But when you reach the realm of sixth-level ghosts and immortals, the safe distance is only five meters away.
The higher the cultivation level, the faster the speed, and the trickier the methods, which are difficult to guard against. Lin Beichen was stuck on the boundary of this safe distance at the moment, and he would be in a position where Huo Sanque would fall out if he took any further steps.
"Little friend, there is no one around now, so you can speak frankly." Huo Sanque's patience was running low and he said with a gloomy smile.
Lin Beichen lowered his voice and said: "I discovered an ancient immortal ruins. I was blocked in front of a large formation several times when I entered it. I need the help of four ghost immortals to crack it. Is Brother Shiranui interested in going into the ruins to hunt for treasures?"