Chapter 1095 Senior Sister Can Teach. (Fourth Update! Please Subscribe!)
Hearing the leader's words, all the ghosts lowered their heads slightly, and solemnly said: "No!"
After saying that, the leader turned around and immediately walked towards a certain direction in the mist.
The other ghosts quickly followed.
"Step, step, step..."
After a while, a group of ghosts followed the dark footprints and came to a tea house.
This tea house is built purely of wood, with a half-worn tea banner hanging outside the railing, and the window lattices are inlaid with glass, which looks quite luxurious.
At this moment, it stands alone on a wilderness surrounded by white mist, with nothing in front, back, left, and right. The building was as silent as death, as if it had been abandoned.
The ghosts stopped in front of the building, and the leader took a step forward, looked into the teahouse, and said in a low voice, "My name is 'Xi'."
"With all my colleagues, come to meet the successor of the king."
The voice was not loud, but it instantly penetrated through the barriers of the teahouse and entered the building...
In the teahouse.
The flowers and plants are luxuriant and full of vitality.
Scattered dresses were thrown everywhere.
On a cluster of thin flower branches, there is a piece of myrobalan embroidered with lotus flowers in ultramarine, which swayed unbearably.
Through the gaps between the trembling flowers and branches, it can be seen that Pei Ling is casually sitting on a throne made of intertwined vines, and the disheveled Li Lieyue and Yan Minghua are on the left and right, accompanying each other with satisfied expressions.
Pei Ling suddenly asked: "Did anything happen during the few days I left?"
Yan Minghua raised her head and said in a soft voice, "Nothing happened, it's just..."
She frowned as if she had just remembered, "Brother Fu and the other three haven't come back, I'm a little worried. But Senior Mo didn't let me leave the teahouse, so I kept practicing in the teahouse."
Before the words finished, Li Lieyue raised her head and said, "I've been in retreat for the past few days, and nothing happened."
"By the way, what did you encounter when you went out this time?"
Hearing this, Pei Ling looked puzzled, Fu Xuanxu and the others have not come back?
At that time, he was sitting in the sedan chair of the pink bride, and he could clearly perceive with his spiritual sense that Fu Xuanxu and the three had returned not far from the teahouse. Moreover, when they sensed the sedan chair of the pink bride, the three of them deliberately concealed their breath and hid!
Because of this, he did not step out of the sedan chair to meet Fu Xuanxu and the three of them, but chose to go directly to the place where the "curse" was created...
When his thoughts turned, a sense of extremely comfortable trembling spread all over his body. Pei Ling quickly came back to his senses, and immediately said briefly: "I went to the place of creation of the'curse', and everything went well on this trip."
"Not only did the good fortune come to hand, but also successfully completed the Dao return to the void."
In order to prevent the two from worrying about being in danger, and the various crises they encountered this time, he didn't mention a word.
Immediately afterwards, he said, "There is something wrong with the three of Fu Xuanxu!"
"After the training is over, I will look for them."
"Hopefully they just strayed into a land of law somewhere."
Yan Minghua immediately raised her head and said, "I want to go together!"
Pei Ling shook his head slightly, this is Yousu Tomb, it can be said that there are murderous intentions everywhere, extremely dangerous. Even though his current cultivation has broken through the Dao and returned to the Void, he only has more self-protection power than before. If the crisis that Fu Xuanxu and the others encountered was too great, beyond the limit of his strength, it would be impossible for him to forcefully save people regardless of his own safety.
After all, the three of Fu Xuanxu and him have not known each other for long, and they may not even be considered friends...
And if you bring Yan Minghua with you, once you encounter such a situation, you will die in front of Yan Minghua... How can you let this Tianji introduce her junior sister to you in the future?
Therefore, Pei Ling immediately said: "The Yousu Tomb is extremely dangerous. From now on, you and Senior Sister Li will continue to stay in the teahouse."
"I'll go find it alone."
"If even I can't save Fu Xuanxu and the others, then even taking the two of you along is meaningless."
Hearing this, Yan Minghua was suddenly disappointed.
At this time, Li Lieyue suddenly said: "Remember the furnace tripod, don't forget the rules of the furnace tripod!"
Yan Minghua was startled, but after realizing it, she was not angry at all, and immediately said obediently to Pei Ling, "Yes! Master!"
Owner?
Pei Ling was taken aback for a moment, but after realizing it, she was immediately excited, and all the muscles in her body tensed up.
Sister Li taught really well!
However, at this moment, a deep voice suddenly came in: "My name is 'Xi'."
"With all my colleagues, come to meet the successor of the king."
The voice was dull, gloomy, lifeless, not like a living person at all.
Pei Ling immediately raised her head and looked towards the gate of the teahouse.
Seeing a ghost approaching the door, Li Lieyue and Yan Minghua immediately stopped moving.
Immediately afterwards, the formula in the hands of the two changed, and in an instant, the clothes scattered around were wiped out. At the same time, they had already changed into a brand new set of dresses. The umbrellas are suspended in mid-air, and they are all ready to fight at any time.
Pei Ling sat still, and the [Mist of the Underworld] around her body surged like a tide, and immediately turned into a set of pure black cassock, fully dressed in an instant.
He raised his hand slightly.
"Squeak."
The door of the tea house opened immediately.
There was a white mist outside the door, and a ghost with black hair and a vine-like pattern on its face stood not far from the door, looking fixedly at Pei Ling with its crimson eyes.
In the mist behind him, pairs of crimson eyes were flickering, but there were a large group of ghosts with powerful auras.
Pei Ling said lightly: "You come in alone, and the others stay outside."
The ghost immediately lowered its head and replied, "Yes!"
Immediately afterwards, he strode into the teahouse.
The other ghosts stood quietly in the mist without moving.
The sleeves of Pei Ling's robe were rolled up, and with a "bang", the door closed, isolating the inside and the outside.
As soon as the leading ghost walked into the teahouse, the cold air swept across the entire corridor in an instant.
The flowers and plants that were originally vigorous and blooming wantonly, if they are hit hard, have already withered in an instant.
Large groups of gray-black snowflakes were falling, one after another, and the icy and biting breath suddenly dispersed.
Pei Ling sat on the throne, looking at the ghost with an extremely calm expression.
Maybe it was because of the "curse" good fortune, or the deprivation of the fate of the "curse" statue, at this moment he can clearly sense that there is an indescribable connection between himself and the ghost in front of him.
He can drive the other party to a certain extent!
This ghost, including those ghosts in the mist outside the teahouse, is also a part of good fortune!
Thinking of this, Pei Ling immediately asked, "Why are you looking for me?"
The ghost caressed his heart with his hand, first bowed to Pei Ling, and then said in a deep voice, "Since the inheritor has passed the first gate, he will be a member of Yousu Tomb from now on."
"The next second door is allowed to enter with your subordinates."
"We are all the old tribe left behind by the king. We have already sworn to be loyal to the king for life and death."
"Therefore, come and help the inheritor!"
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