Fang Xiaoyu looked eager to try it out, and muttered softly: "Have the news been sent out? It's good that I'll let me learn the first wave of troops sent by the Ghost King of Mount Tai for a while."

Since Sun Ergen has spread the news about him, Fang Xiaoyu believes that there will definitely be ghosts coming to find his own troubles.

Even Sun Ergen wanted to take it down and ask for rewards, let alone others.

Fang Xiaoyu continued to rush forward, neither speeding up nor slowing down. Until dawn, no accident happened.

However, Fang Xiaoyu didn't take it seriously. Since the other party did not take action in a hurry, he thought he was a cautious person. Perhaps he was mobilizing his ghosts to wait for him in front of him.

If you travel a hundred miles a day, Fang Xiaoyu's speed cannot be considered slow. Of course, if you say you can go away and rush to travel a thousand miles a day, it will be too much different.

If Fang Xiaoyu was not targeted by the ghosts under the Ghost King of Mount Tai, he would not have to worry about anything. But now that he has been targeted, Fang Xiaoyu certainly dare not be careless, and he would not consume his own vitality even when he was on the way.

The next day, Fang Xiaoyu continued to rush forward, and after leaving the town, it gradually became deserted, especially with a mountain road ahead.

It would be fine if the mountain road was difficult to walk, especially with mountains and rivers on both sides. Even if bandits and road dominances were entrenched in broad daylight, I don’t know how many passers-by were killed on this mountain road.

Even if it is like this during the day, let alone at night, even if there are no demons and monsters, the groups of jackals are enough to be discouraged.

The mountain wind blew, and the sound of wolf howlings came from all around, which made the atmosphere a little gloomy.

Suddenly, Fang Xiaoyu was slightly stunned. A fire was faintly heard from the edge of the mountain road ahead. Fang Xiaoyu, who had already inquired about the situation of this mountain road, was a little surprised.

After all, when he thought, since this mountain road was so dangerous, there must be very few people passing by. Now it is midnight and even more sparsely populated.

But there was a fire in front of me, which proved that there were passers-by on the way to rest.

"I don't know who it is. He is so brave. Are you not afraid of attracting wolves or ghosts in the mountains?"

Such thoughts flashed through his mind, and Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but speed up and headed towards the fire.

A few figures could be seen sitting next to the fire from afar. Fang Xiaoyu gradually approached, but gradually shed a look of doubt on her face.

The other party was sitting there quietly, with only the fire pounding. Normally, these people gathered by the fire and always had to talk.

But he came over and didn't even hear any movement, giving people the feeling of a few living dead people sitting there.

As soon as his mind moved, Fang Xiaoyu's mental power radiated, and soon Fang Xiaoyu's expression changed drastically, because in his senses, the people in front of him did not have a trace of life breath, and even their bloodlines were beating, and they were just a few corpses.

Being alert, Fang Xiaoyu quickly stepped forward and immediately saw several people sitting next to the fire under the fire.

When they saw these people clearly, Fang Xiaoyu frowned. It was because the death of these people was too tragic.

One of them had a blurry face, and his face was lifted up most of his face, hanging aside, while the other had a bloody head, as if it had been hit hard by a heavy object, and he could not see clearly at all.

As for the other people, they were all the same, either being disheartened or becoming a mummy.

Fang Xiaoyu only looked at the bodies of a few people and knew that these people were probably encountering ghosts. At least even if a casual person wanted to kill someone, he would not be so perverted and terrifying.

Especially, a gloomy aura gradually gathered around him, and you don’t need to look at it and you will know that at least dozens of ghosts gathered around you.

Seeing the approaching of these gloomy auras, Fang Xiaoyu sneered, and with a long sleeve, he saw several corpses sitting there being thrown into the fire by him.

At the same time, the dry firewood on the side was swept into the fire, and the sound of thunderous thunder came from behind. Fang Xiaoyu turned around and stared in one direction and said lightly: "Since you are here, don't hide, show your figure."

After Fang Xiaoyu finished speaking, dozens of ghost shadows appeared around him, with ghost shadows coming, and a faint sound of ghost crying came. In addition, with the gust of wind around him, even the boldest person would be frightened in such an environment.

However, Fang Xiaoyu looked at the ghosts in front of him with interest. The aura of the ghosts in the lead was almost at the peak of the fierce ghost stage. Perhaps in a few years of accumulation, he could break through to the level of the evil ghost. His strength was no worse than the old ghosts Fang Xiaoyu encountered at the beginning.

Tuhu was a bandit entrenched in the mountains during his lifetime, but he was chopped into meat paste by a knife during an internal strife. This person was cruel by nature. After his death, he turned into an evil ghost and gathered a group of lonely ghosts in the mountains to continue to do evil.

I don’t know how many pedestrians have been harmed by him for decades, but because of the tiger slaughtering the ghost king on Mount Tai, he is also a leader, and his subordinates control hundreds of ghosts and monsters.

Just yesterday, Tuhu received news about Fang Xiaoyu reported by his subordinate Sun Ergen. Tuhu's first reaction was that his opportunity had come.

However, Tuhu had been a bandit, so he did not rush to start. He was cautious and spent a day gathering a group of subordinates over and chose to ambush Fang Xiaoyu on this mountain road.

The pedestrians next to the fire just now suffered a disaster and were killed by the slaughter of the tiger as an appetizer, swallowing their souls, and only stimulated dozens of ghosts under their hands to spread evil spirits.

Fang Xiaoyu glanced over and saw dozens of ghosts and monsters filled with evil aura, obviously they were all evil people. Thinking of the tragic deaths of the pedestrians just now, Fang Xiaoyu made a decision on the fate of these ghosts.

"Fang Xiaoyu..."

Tu Hu was about to threaten Fang Xiaoyu, but as soon as he spoke, a black light flashed by, and the thunder-striking wooden sword slashed out, neatly scattering Tu Hu's soul.

Although Tu Hu is not weak, the gap is quite large compared to Fang Xiaoyu, who holds the thunder strike wooden sword and is diligent in Taoism. Especially Fang Xiaoyu takes action decisively, Tu Hu never dreams that Fang Xiaoyu will be so straightforward.

Tu Hu was killed in a blink of an eye and his soul was scattered. However, the ghosts were stunned. How could this happen? This plot is much different from what they expected in advance.

But finally, some ghosts reacted, screamed and howled and rushed towards Fang Xiaoyu. Under the stimulation, these evil ghosts who had long been enjoying killing showed all kinds of terrifying ghost bodies and rushed towards Fang Xiaoyu.

The blood and energy that soared into the sky were like a huge furnace, and the blood and blood were like pillars. The ghosts who rushed to Fang Xiaoyu's side, who had poor strength, were disintegrated by Fang Xiaoyu's ghost bodies that were hit by Fang Xiaoyu's fire.

Several ghosts and monsters were scattered on the spot, and the rest were screaming and trying hard to maintain their ghost bodies.

Fang Xiaoyu glanced at these ghosts with disdain. She was too weak, not even an existence at the level of a ghost. The strongest tiger-slaughter might be able to withstand his blood and energy, and his soul was scattered by his sword.

"Escape"

Even the evil ghosts know that they are afraid. If they don’t know that Fang Xiaoyu is not something they can provoke, it would be a waste of their decades of being a ghost.

"If you want to escape, please stay for me."

While speaking, Fang Xiaoyu stepped on the seven-star steps and recited the true secret of movement in his mouth. With his mind, dozens of yellow talismans flew out.

"Hurry up as the law, scold me!"

Dozens of yellow talismans flew out like lightning, and each yellow talisman ran towards a ghost.

Boom, boom, boom.

The ghosts who escaped in the middle of dozens of yellow talismans suddenly burst out with fire. These yellow talismans were accumulated bit by bit in more than a year of cultivation, and there were as many as hundreds.

These yellow talismans are moderately powerful and will naturally have no effect when dealing with powerful fierce ghosts. However, for these ghosts of the evil ghost level, it is most suitable. A yellow talisman can destroy a ghost.

In a blink of an eye, dozens of ghosts and monsters turned into blue smoke and dissipated between the world. The surrounding wind dissipated, and the bright moonlight fell. Fang Xiaoyu clapped his hands and said, "It's really boring. I just hope that there will be no more ghosts of this level along the way."

I no longer take this level of ghosts seriously. It is a waste of time to kill these ghosts.

Fang Xiaoyu quickly made a decision and rushed to the road with all his might. From the importance that Mount Tai Ghost King attached to him and Lei Tingting, Fang Xiaoyu was vaguely worried about Uncle Jiu's safety.

If the Ghost King of Mount Tai doesn't care about it and chooses to attack Uncle Jiu directly, he is afraid that Uncle Jiu's strength will not be the opponent of the Ghost King of Mount Tai at all.

It is thousands of miles from Shanxi to Guangzhou, but Fang Xiaoyu sacrificed the magical talisman and traveled day and night. In just two days, he actually crossed thousands of miles and appeared in Guangdong Province.

On this day, Fang Xiaoyu rushed to Renjia Town. After all, if nothing unexpected happened, Uncle Jiu should have guarded his charity village in Renjia Town.

Renjia Town is as always, just like the many towns that Fang Xiaoyu saw along the way. The villagers were suffering and the gentry was rampant. Fang Xiaoyu clearly saw the general trend of the world and knew that under such general trend, even if he wanted to intervene, it would be difficult for him to change the situation in the world for a while.

He let out a breath of turbid air and suppressed the emotion in his heart. Fang Xiaoyu rushed to the place of the charity village. He could see a building from afar, which was the most familiar charity village.

But when Fang Xiaoyu approached and saw the broken charity village, his face became a little ugly.

As soon as he leaped, Fang Xiaoyu landed on a high broken wall. Looking around, the scene of the entire charity village fell into his eyes. At the same time, Lei Tingting's figure also appeared. The two of them looked at the charity village that was almost like a ruin below and couldn't help but look at each other.
Chapter completed!