Hu Ma didn't explain to Zhou Datong and others what he was going to do, because even he couldn't guarantee it.

Nowadays, cries can be heard in various surrounding villages, and various strange shadows can be vaguely seen, emerging one after another. It should be noon, but everything is pitch black.

Along the way, Hu Ma saw boys in green clothes wandering around the villages, making noise like crazy, and saw ghosts walking around, struggling to fight against the countless evil spirits that had suddenly appeared and had become more powerful.

But he couldn't care less about it at this moment, he just rode his horse and quickly rushed to the boundary of Laoyin Mountain.

There was a gloomy air all around, and there were countless shadowy figures accompanying him. Some of them must have been alarmed by the strong energy on the horse that he galloped.

There are also some who may have been sent here by certain people to keep an eye on what's going on here...

"Get out of my way..."

Hu Ma cursed loudly and grabbed a handful of dirt from his arms.

It was dug from the foot of the pile in Laoshan. Most of it has been used, and only this little is left.

But Hu Ma didn't feel bad and just sprinkled it around. He didn't know whether the horses that followed him were the evil spirits around him or the messengers sent by some people to watch what was going on here.

Serve directly with a handful of Yin soil.

"Ahhhh..."

As the yin soil rose up, wisps of white smoke appeared in the surrounding air.

Painful shadows appeared one after another, struggling and rolling, and were soon left behind by the fast horses.

The horse was also scared in this environment and already looked frightened.

But Hu Ma used the skill of a watcher, holding the horse's back tightly with both legs, and grabbing the horse's mane with one hand, but controlling it, even if it was frightened, he ran wildly in the direction he wanted to go.

If something goes wrong, at such a critical time, you don't know how much trouble you will cause yourself.

After running wildly, he looked towards the boundary of Laoyin Mountain from a distance.

Strange to say, outside Laoyin Mountain, several villages and the entire surrounding area were already feeling gloomy and windy, as if the sky was dark and the sun and moon were unknown.

However, Laoyin Mountain, which usually has a gloomy atmosphere, is still quiet and quiet, and does not seem to be affected at all.

The horse that was dismounted was already running very hard, getting more and more frightened as it ran, and was not stable at all.

But when approaching the boundary of Laoyin Mountain, it seemed to be affected by something. It suddenly became quiet and no longer so bumpy. After rushing into the pine trees at the foot of Laoyin Mountain, it suddenly slowed down and slowed down.

He slowly stopped in the forest.

"senior?"

Hu Ma was in a hurry to enter Laoyin Mountain, burn incense and invite Senior Old Tree Stump to come over, but when he raised his head, he looked towards him.

The old tree stump is among the pines and trees, closest to the edge.

There was a faint flower in front of my eyes, and I seemed to see the figure sitting above, looking at me calmly.

"senior……"

Hu Ma had been running around for several days, coupled with a fierce battle with the boy in Tsing Yi, and then riding a frightened horse and galloping like this. Even if he was a seasoned person, he would be a little dizzy and about to collapse.

However, he didn't even bother to take a breath, turned over and jumped off the horse, then knelt down in the direction of the old tree stump and said loudly: "Senior, please help me!"

"help you?"

Just as she said it, Hu Ma heard a voice coming from behind her.

He turned around suddenly and found that the old tree stump had appeared behind him, avoiding his bow.

But the figure on the tree stump seemed a little cold: "I told you, if your life is in danger, I will help."

"But now, aren't you still doing well?"

"..."

"I……"

Hu Ma was speechless for a moment and said anxiously: "It's not me who is helping me, but those ghosts."

"them……"

"They are all as warm-hearted as my mother-in-law. When they saw something happened here, they came over to help. However, the evil ghost in green was crazy, and the man from the Meng family was also crazy. They, they were actually going on a killing spree..."

"..."

"That's their business."

The figure on the tree stump lightly interrupted Hu Ma's words and said: "The Meng family knows the rules and has found a scapegoat in advance."

Hu Ma felt a little worried: "This kind of thing can be solved by finding a scapegoat?"

The old tree stump said calmly: "For the Ten surnames, if they are still thinking about finding a scapegoat, they are already abiding by the rules."

"You are really worried now. Look, there are many capable people in Mingzhou Prefecture, but they can only save a few lives at most. Who cares about what they do?"

"Now you are just a little shopkeeper making a living in the Blood Food Gang, but you want to take care of these things?"

"..."

Hu Ma's heart suddenly shivered.

Yes, what the tiger said makes sense. To put it simply, I am just a small shopkeeper who makes a living in the Blood Food Gang, and I can't control these things.

But in my heart, I always don’t want these ghost people to suffer.

They are different from me. They take care of these things because they have the backing of Tiger, and because they can retreat into Laoyin Mountain at any time, but those people are really here to help, there is no hope...

"So……"

He even asked with some difficulty: "If the little shopkeeper can't take care of it, then... who can take care of it?"

The figure on the old tree stump was looming, with only one pair of eyes, which fell clearly on Hu Ma's face, and said lightly: "Of course only the descendants of the Hu family can take care of it."

"It was even said that the other party did this because he knew that the descendants of the Hu family would take care of it."

"In order to force you to show up, the method the other party uses is actually very simple. If the evil ghost in green is causing trouble in a state, the ghost walkers will definitely come. This is the rule of their sect."

"And if the ghost walker is in danger, if the Hu family is here, it is impossible to really hide and ignore it, because..."

"..."

When he said this, he paused slightly, and his voice was like a silent thunderbolt: "The Hu family are the ancestors of the ghost walkers!"

"The ancestors of the Jig Sect are the Zhao Family of Magic Hands, the ancestors of the Soul Torture Sect are the Wuchang Li Family, and the ancestors of the Ghost Walkers are your Suppressing Hu Family."

"..."

At this moment, Hu Ma was suddenly startled, and unimaginable regret surged into her mind.

Divine Hand Zhao, Wuchang Li, Zhencun Hu?

Zhensui, is the name of the Hu family?

The relationship between the Hu family and the ghost walkers is so deep?

His voice was a little hard for a moment, and he tried hard to meet the old tree stump's gaze and said: "Senior, what will happen if...if I don't care about this matter?"

"If you don't care, it means there is no Hu family here."

The old tree stump spoke calmly, but every word seemed to be as heavy as a stone: "Compared to finding you, the Meng family would be more happy to see this scene."

But……

Hu Ma understood what Lao Shuzhuzi said, and her heart was suddenly full of entanglements: Didn't I say that the identity of the Hu family cannot be exposed?

He has obviously been struggling for so long and has been hiding for so long. Is it possible that after hiding for so long, he should be sent to the door and admit to the other party that he is a descendant of the Hu family?

But the key point is that even I have not really thought about whether I want to be a member of the Hu family.

After all, that means taking up the grievances left by the Hu family.

In the midst of his entanglement, the old tree stump just sat quietly and had no intention of disturbing Hu Ma's thinking.

And Hu Ma didn't think for too long. He just raised his head hard, looked at the old tree stump, and said: "Senior, I... I haven't thought about it."

"This matter is too big, and I can't possibly think it through in such a short time."

"But I know people are dying over there right now."

"Every time I think about it, more people will die. They are warm-hearted ghosts who come to help. They are the brothers in our village who came out with me to make a living. I can't accept it."

"So, even if I haven't thought about it well, I still have to make a decision."

"Please tell me!"

He raised his head, stood in front of the old tree stump, and whispered: "I want to take care of it, but I'm not capable enough. So, what price do I need to pay to help them?"

The old tree stump looked at Hu Ma with seemingly endless majesty.

But Hu Ma raised her head and met his gaze. His moral conduct and magic power could not be compared with the old tree stump, but he had a calm face.

Then, the old tree stump smiled.

Hu Ma could feel him laughing and feeling very happy.

Then he suddenly said: "There is no price."

Hu Ma was startled: "What?"
To be continued...