After packing up his things, Ye Shaoyang and his group returned to the guesthouse.

There were still waiters in the guesthouse that had not gotten off work. Ye Shaoyang asked for a pot of tea, and everyone sat in the hall, drinking tea while discussing the next plan.

Everyone agreed that the first move should be the best and attack the ghost mother's nest - the well located in the Ghost Fairy Village.

"I have thought about it. If you want to save Xue Qi, the best way is to everyone besiege the ghost mother together, leaving one person to restrain Xue Qi. As long as the ghost mother dies, we will capture Xue Qi again..."

Ye Shaoyang looked around everyone and said, "This way the ghost mother can't doubt our intentions, and when everyone besieged her, she had no time to doubt anything else."

Everyone nodded slowly. Rui Lengyu said, "Then the one used to restrain Xue Qi must have a magic power that exceeds her, otherwise she might be beaten to death. After all, she doesn't know that we are having a show."

Ye Shaoyang nodded, thought for a while, and said to her: "Then I'll leave it to you. Only you are the most suitable, and you both belong to women."

Rui Lengyu tilted her head and said, "What does it have to do with men and women?"

"It's okay," Ye Shaoyang scratched his head, "I don't know why, I just think the battle between the two women seems to be more appropriate..."

Rui Lengyu said decisively: "I won't do it. I want to fight the ghost mother." After thinking about it, he said to Wang Yu, "Senior Brother, go."

"I won't go either, I want to take care of you." Wang Yu laughed.

Seeing his ticky look, Ye Shaoyang really wanted to borrow Xiao Ma's catchphrase: He beat him into a fool with one punch.

Sibao said, "If no one goes, I will go. It doesn't matter who I hit, I'm afraid I'm not her opponent."

Ye Shaoyang thought for a while and said, "Guagua, go and help the four treasures."

Guagua nodded and asked him when he would act.

"Tomorrow night, after nightfall." Ye Shaoyang said, the earlier this action, the better. If it weren't for the previous dealing with the evil god, everyone would be very tired and others were injured, he would have wanted to set the action tonight.

After briefly discussing the details of tomorrow's action, Lao Guo remembered something and asked: "My junior brother, the evil god said before... He was ordered by someone to come from the ghost realm, with his purpose as Yin-Yang Book. This is strange. What's the use of Yin-Yang Book for ghosts? He can't practice the magic above?"

Ye Shaoyang had thought about this question before and asked: "How do you know that the person who instructed him is a ghost demon, not a human?"

Lao Guo was stunned: "Didn't it come from the Ghost Realm? Are there still humans in the Ghost Realm?"

"This is not absolute," Ye Shaoyang pondered, "In short, there are many possibilities, so don't guess it randomly."

Lao Guo nodded and said, "Anyway, please put away the Yin-Yang Book and don't let someone steal it."

I just experienced a series of fights, and everyone was very tired. After drinking a pot of tea, they went back to rest.

Ye Shaoyang returned to the room, took a shower, put a blood semen talisman outside the room, and then went to bed to sleep.

He was overworked and nervous, and fell asleep within a short while after lying down. Even Guagua jumped onto his chest and lay down without any response...

The entire collection of hidden immortals is in a dream.

A black aura spread out from the mountains of the two realms, covering the hidden immortals little by little. Countless wandering ghosts were ready to move with the cover of ghost energy.

Yejia Village lives in a family facing the mountain in the north of the village.

Old man Ye has rheumatism. When it comes to windy and cloudy days, his joints will hurt. In the second half of the night, he was awakened by pain, and his joints seemed to have been smashed into two nails.

My wife was woken up by him and looked at him and said, "Why are you not sleeping?"

"The joints hurt, and it will be cloudy tomorrow, and it will rain." Old man Ye looked at the dark window and touched his painful legs. The pain of teeth was trembling, but he patted his wife and said, "Old woman, go and put the clothes hanging outside in, don't get wet tomorrow it rains."

Old Woman Ye didn't want to get up and said, "If you get wet, just wash it again tomorrow. The washing machine is ready-made."

Old Man Ye said angrily: "It's not like re-washing requires more electricity and water. You are not old enough to move, right? How big a matter of getting up and taking your clothes."

"You're the one who has done so much!" Old Mrs. Ye sat up complainingly, got out of bed, pushed open the door and went to the yard, and put the clothes that had been washed in the afternoon into her arms.

Looking up at the sky, I found a dark cloud slowly floating from the north, and the cool breeze was blowing. I thought to myself that the old man was sure of it, it was going to rain.

Put away the clothes and put them into the room. Before going to bed, Old Mrs. Ye went to the toilet.

The toilet was at one end of the yard. Old Mrs. Ye called a flashlight and came to the toilet. After squatting down, she heard an abnormal sound from the chicken coop, jumping around, and someone was gnawing on the bones.

Old Mrs. Ye’s home is the first one at the north end of the village. When she goes out, she is on the hills. Occasionally, weasels will come to her house to steal chickens.

Old Mrs. Ye thought it was the same this time, and it was the weasel who was striking trouble. After coming out of the toilet, she picked up a hoe from under the wall and walked towards the chicken circle, intending to drive the weasel away.

There was no sound in the chicken circle, and there was no chicken crowing, only that strange sound came from the corner of the wall: "Crack, Crack..."

Old Mrs. Ye opened the door of the chicken pen and shone it with a flashlight, but saw dead chickens piled up in the corner of the wall.

Old Mrs. Ye trembled all over. Just as she was about to see clearly, the dead chicken suddenly "moved" and fell down one by one. A person's face appeared inside. She held a dead chicken in both hands and was chewing it.

Feeling the light, the man turned his face, wiped the blood from his lips, handed half of the dead chicken in his hand to Old Mrs. Ye, and said in a vague way: "Come on, you can eat it too..."

Old Mrs. Ye's legs became weak and she fell to the ground, and instinctively retreated.

"I won't eat it, hehe," the man pushed away a bunch of dead chickens and rushed towards Old Lady Ye, "Then I'll eat you..."

Old Man Ye waited on the bed for a long time but didn't see his wife coming back. He was wondering, and wanted to turn on the light and see it. When he heard the door creaking, he lay down again and complained, "Check out for so long, go to bed!"

After waiting for a while, he did not see his wife going to bed, but instead heard a burst of laughter. Old Man Ye felt something was wrong and turned around to look at him. A figure squatted on the ground like a dog, panting hard.

Old Man Ye quickly turned on the light and saw at a glance that it was his neighbor, Old Man Zhang, who was squatting on the ground, his body was covered in blood and flesh, with a large piece of skin missing on his face, his eyes fell out, and he was hung by blood vessels, dangling around. A big hole was broken in his abdomen, and blood was still flowing out.

But he didn't feel any pain at all. He grinned his teeth and smiled at Old Man Ye, put his hands into the wound on his abdomen, tore it hard, and took out a handful of colorful intestines and internal organs, and shouted at Old Man Ye: "Be good, I'll feed you..."
Chapter completed!