Chapter 219 The Ghost Lord’s Liberation!
"In that case, follow me."

The Ghost Lord was not at all surprised by the two's decision.

He led the two of them away in the direction they came from, walked out of the mud-brick house, and walked onto the path next to it.

This Tangbianzi village has a special feature.

The further you go inside, the stronger the yin energy becomes, especially after you walk into this deep and secluded path.

Even Tu Junfang, who was standing next to him, couldn't stand it anymore, and goose bumps appeared on his sallow skin.

These symptoms were not relieved until the true Qi was circulated throughout the body.

The three demon sects mainly practice sexual skills, and their physical training is not as good as other mysterious sects.

In addition, he has been disturbed by the three corpses for a long time.

Tu Junfang's physical body is not even as good as some aliens who have just entered the sect.

As for Wang Yuanjing and the Ghost Lord who were walking in front.

He was not troubled by it at all.

The former had just completed the practice of the Hundred Refinements of the Body, and his essence was at its peak, plus two yang fires had already been ignited in his body.

These negative energies were nothing but drizzle to him.

As for the Ghost Lord
Shamans deal with spirits all year round, so they are already accustomed to such an environment.

The two of them followed the ghost master silently and walked forward while observing the surrounding situation.

This path leading to the back mountain is not easy to walk on. It is very steep and narrow enough to barely accommodate one person.

The paths were lined with small red flowers, which from a distance looked like a carpet made of blood.

If it wasn't inappropriate, Wang Yuanjing would have liked to stop and see what kind of flower it was and how it could grow in such an environment.

However, this fiery orange path suddenly gave him some associations.

"Are we walking on the road to hell?"

Wang Yuanjing looked around at the scene, puzzled.

Tu Junfang looked at him speechlessly.

You guys are having trouble understanding the situation?
Should I say you are skilled and courageous? Or are you just reckless?

Even the ghost lord who was walking in the front paused slightly.

"and many more!"

At this moment, Tu Junfang, who was walking at the end, suddenly shouted and stopped.

"what happened?"

Wang Yuanjing turned around with some confusion.

The problem was immediately discovered.

The road they took when they came here had disappeared without them knowing when, leaving only a gray expanse.

Even the village at my feet disappeared from sight.

interesting.
Wang Yuanjing was slightly stunned, not knowing what he was thinking about, and an inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"I said before, it's easy to get into Yinshan Mountain but hard to get out."

The ghost master turned around and explained calmly.

The murderous intent on Tu Junfang's face was visible to the naked eye, and three vague shadows appeared from behind him.

"If I kill you, I can get out."

From the very beginning, he felt that this ghost master was playing tricks.

He is Quanxing. For Quanxing, the consistent approach to solving problems is to be the one who solves the problems that arise.

The ghost master looked at him quietly without reacting.

"It's okay, brother, we'll just keep going.

“This guy is the key to this mountain.

"If you kill him, what will happen to Xue Fan inside?"

Wang Yuanjing reached out and pressed Tu Junfang's shoulder, then shook his head.

After hearing the word "key", the Ghost Lord's expression, which had been calm until then, finally changed.

"Am I right, ghost seer?"

Wang Yuanjing looked at the Ghost Lord.

The latter was silent for a while and continued to walk forward.

Tu Junfang hesitated for a while, glanced at Wang Yuanjing who was confident, and the three corpse gods behind him disappeared.

After a brief interlude
The three of them stepped forward again, and no one spoke again.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Wang Yuanjing suddenly felt his vision flash, and then he found himself in an unfamiliar place.

Tu Junfang was the only one left by his side. The ghost master had long since disappeared.

Wang Yuanjing did not care about the other party's disappearance, but observed the surrounding environment first.

“It’s really dark!”

He murmured in his heart.

It was noon when the two arrived at Tangbianzi Village. They were delayed for a while, so the time should have been around two o'clock in the afternoon.

But the scene in the back mountain seemed like it was dusk.

"Why did you agree to him?
"And what do you mean by that key?"

Tu Junfang asked, he had been holding it in all the way and couldn't help but speak out.

"Do you have any other solution?
“That person is right, he is not a ghost master, just a ghost watcher.

"Only if he leads the way can we take that road. If you kill him, Xue Fan will be trapped to death in there.

“Remember the gloomy atmosphere in the room?
“That’s what’s coming out of here, or overflowing from his body.

"His energy connected with some of the furnishings in the house, forming a whole.

"That's why we have the illusion that negative energy is coming from all directions."

As Wang Yuanjing answered, he squatted down and dug the soil under his feet twice.

Several bones that were about to rot into ashes appeared in front of the two people.

Tu Junfang frowned, took a look, and then asked.

"Then what is his purpose?"

"relief."

Wang Yuanjing took out the bone, held it in his hand, and looked at it carefully.

Then he walked a few steps forward and found a few bones dug out from the ground for comparison until he confirmed something.

“See these bones?”

He arranged the few bones he found in order of their degree of decay.

"There should be a fixed period of time between the deaths of these people."

"what do you mean?"

Tu Junfang looked confused.

Although he is a corpse demon, he doesn't know much about corpses.

On the contrary, he is not as good as Wang Yuanjing, the old hand in the morgue.

“People from Liangshan should send people to clean out the things inside every once in a while.

The times are different now than they were before.

Except for humans, it is not easy for animals or spirits to attain enlightenment.

The witches and shamans don’t even have enough spirits for their own cultivation, so how could they throw anything in there?

This place must be a relic of a previous era.”

A strange light flashed in Wang Yuanjing's eyes.

"Then why don't they come in and handle it themselves?"

Tu Junfang asked with some confusion.

“Because they can’t handle it.”

Wang Yuanjing replied.

According to what the ghost master said, spirits are different from animals.

Spirits that are not controlled by witches for a long time will become ghosts that harm people and become evil spirits.

The specific reason was that he was not familiar with the ways of witches and could not figure out the key points.

But there is one thing he is very clear about.

“So many evil spirits gathered together, devouring each other, and witches from the outside world came in regularly to clean them up.

“Under internal and external troubles.

"This is naturally a huge breeding ground for poisonous insects, and some special individuals are bound to be born here.

"Although it is still unclear how these cleaners were selected, the strength of these individuals is undoubtedly beyond their capabilities."

Wang Yuanjing expressed his guesses one by one.

As we all know, a white-washed wizard is three points weaker and a black-washed wizard is ten times stronger. How can an ordinary wizard deal with the winner of this chicken-eating battlefield?

"As the ghost master who sees ghosts,
As long as the problem of this back mountain is not solved, their lineage will never be free."

(End of this chapter)