Wanbao Lady

Chapter 424 You and I

Above Mozhou.

The chess piece in Chongfan's hand gradually disappeared, and then he slowly stretched his hand back, as if he had done something insignificant.

I couldn't help but laugh when I heard my own apprentice complaining to me about being "expelled" from the border and unable to enter the country, but because he had caught the thief and was currently trying to negotiate with the people at the border.

It would be really difficult for the other party to provoke a Yangshen ghost.

Based on the information provided by Zhuang Xian and reasonable speculation based on various antiquities, she roughly delineated the geographical area where the holy mountain should have been located before it disappeared.

I originally thought that I could rely on the fact that I was wearing the Mountain and River God Skirt to conceal my aura and secrets, and maybe I could go to the local area to find out what was going on.

But now...

Just in case, let’s stay in the Great Zhou for a while!

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at the same time.

Paracel Kingdom.

Shadu Mountain.

There was a temple standing there, its walls seemed to be made of ice from the Styx, giving off a chilling atmosphere. On the eaves around it, there were carved all kinds of hideous ghost faces, like living creatures, staring intently at everything around them.

There are ghost soldiers patrolling the mountains and ghost generals guarding the mountains.

Cold and solemn.

The ghost weaver covered her eyes with a long scarf, and her true face was covered with a half-face mask, and then she stepped in. As soon as she saw her, without saying anything, a ghost servant trotted into the shrine.

After a while, he trotted out again and said respectfully: "Lord Nuo Mo is inconvenient now, please......"

As soon as these words were spoken, the Ghost Weaver Girl's expression twisted for a moment, she pinched her fingers angrily, and then rushed in without caring about anything.

Then he turned left and right skillfully and walked quickly towards a room.

As soon as I opened the door, a white mist blew in my face.

In the middle of the room sat a large pool. On the edge of the pool, there were tall statues of gods with different postures, some with ferocious eyes, some with bared fangs and claws, and some with hands clasped together. They stood quietly by the pool, spewing white mist from their mouths.

The white mist, however, flowed into the pool like liquid and flooded it.

In the white mist pool, there was clearly a naked upper body man half lying with an eye patch on. Pretty ghost girls were rubbing his back, massaging his shoulders, or playing music beside him, looking very happy.

Seeing this scene, the Ghost Weaver gritted her teeth in hatred, but cried out: "Lord Nuo Mo, please make the decision for me!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the ghost princesses by the pool lowered their heads in fear, and even the ghost princess who was plucking the strings to play a little tune stopped.

Upon hearing this, the man waved his hand, and all the ghost maidens were immediately pardoned. They quickly walked out of the door and walked past the ghost weaver with their heads lowered.

I didn't even dare to look at it.

"Why are you like this?"

The man said with a sigh without even turning his head, with a hint of surprise in his tone.

Hearing this, the Ghost Weaver quickly stepped forward and took over the cleaning work. Touching the scars under her hands, the anger and jealousy in her heart also dissipated a lot.

But as soon as her hand touched the man, he trembled slightly and grabbed her wrist, "Why are your hands so cold?"

Although ghost bodies are naturally cold, it is not right for them to be this cold.

Wisps of ghost energy were transferred into the other person's body through the pinched wrist, forcibly dispelling the abnormal coldness in the other person's body.

When the Ghost Weaver Girl "saw" this, a gentle smile flashed across her face, and the last trace of anger and jealousy disappeared without a trace.

"I was just about to tell you! You have been looking for that place, haven't you? I was thinking that if I used the good fortune of the human race to weave a piece of clothing for you, it might be helpful to you. I wanted to give you a surprise, but who knew..."

When she said this, there was a hint of grievance in her voice, like rain hitting willows, which made people feel infinite pity.

"I don't know where this Heavenly Man Stage cultivator came from. Oh, I heard he came from some Yudu Mountain. He saw through my disguise as soon as he arrived, and relying on the help of a powerful person behind me, he even injured me."

She exaggerated the story.

When the man in the pool heard that the female cultivator actually possessed a pair of rare spiritual eyes, and with the help of the powerful behind her, the spiritual eyes were burned her eyes and face, he couldn't help but turn around.

"Secret weapon spirit eye?"

"Yes, that eye is so powerful that it can even see through my Thousand Threads Formation! And with the bow and arrow in the opponent's hand, it can hurt me at first!"

When the man heard this, a hint of surprise flashed across his intact dark eyes.

How could a mere celestial cultivator hurt his beloved concubine?

How rare!

He casually untied the veil from the ghost weaver's eyes, revealing her tightly closed eyes.

"My eyes are still in so much pain that I can't open them!"

The woman said coquettishly.

Seeing this, the man sighed softly and stroked the woman's eyes with his big hand.

After a moment, the eyes opened as usual.

Under the influence of the ghost power, even the part of the other party's true face that was exposed gradually grew new skin again, as smooth as before.

"So, this person's spiritual eyes are unusual... maybe he can see something different and help me..."

The man murmured softly as if he was thinking of something else.

Hearing this, Ghost Weaver Lady also nodded, "I thought so too. I wanted to dig it up and present it to you, but the other party has a high-ranking cultivator behind him to protect him..."

Hearing this, the man laughed out loud and waved his hand casually, "What's the big deal!"

At this point, his face gradually darkened, "Tell the people below to catch him!"

It is better to kill someone by mistake than to let him go! If it is really useful, then we will have picked up a great treasure!

Thinking of this, a smile slowly flashed across the man's only intact eye.

Hearing this, the Ghost Weaver suddenly felt relieved. But touching the crisscrossing scars under her hands, she couldn't help but look at them with pity, "Lord Nuo Mo, how come the power of faith of these mortals doesn't seem to make your injuries better? It really hurts me to death!"

The man casually lifted a wisp of white mist from the pool, his eyes gloomy, "The power of mortal faith can only relieve my pain at best. How can the power of that bitch be so easy to remove?"

When he said this, a hint of hatred flashed across the man's eyes, but there was clearly fear in his eyes.

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The next day.

In a tall sand castle.

The old man in light grey robe and with a sickly pale face took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly.

"The great Nuo Mo God has issued an order for us to capture someone!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his jet-black fingertips pointed forward, and a lifelike female figure appeared in the air.

"This person is a celestial cultivator from Yudu Mountain in the Great Zhou Dynasty. He should be in Nongzhou now. He has a pair of secret weapon spirit eyes. Be careful not to hurt his eyes. There should be a Yangshen or Dongxu master helping him behind the scenes."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the Divine Religion looked at each other in surprise.

"Great Elder, this seems... a little complicated!"

Hearing this, the old man nodded and said firmly: "I know this is not easy. But since it is God's will, we must do it no matter what! Let's put a bounty order out. With a big reward, there will definitely be brave men!"