She's going to be a sect boss

Chapter 185
He Miao watched helplessly as the yellow-skinned man followed the boy away.

She always felt that there was something in Mo Haoye's words.

But Mo Haoye had already turned around and left, this matter could only leave a doubt in He Miao's mind.

She could tell that the owner of Ghost Valley is not here, and this place is the biggest in Mo Haoye.

"Everyone, please go to the main hall to rest. Our entry test will start in the afternoon. Those who pass the test will directly enter the gate of my Ghost Valley."

The boy just announced simply.

Another boy led the crowd to the main hall.

In the hall, there are already prepared seats and futons for everyone to rest, and a boy brings tea for everyone to drink.

He Miao thought to himself, it seems that he should pass the test in the afternoon first, so that he can wait for Guzhu to come back.

Otherwise, it's another trip in vain.

Thinking of this, He Miao took a futon, found an empty corner, and sat down cross-legged.

She seemed to be resting with her eyes closed, but in fact she was listening to everything, and was always paying attention to everyone's movements.

Among the ten sects of cultivating immortals, apart from Tianxuanmen, Diyuezong, Lieyangzong, and Benleizong, which boasted of being famous and upright, the remaining few, namely Yaowanggu and Dafanyinsi, were fairly well-known.

As for the Jugang Villa, many people were offended by its tough behavior, and Guigu and Nanjiang, one north and one south, are notoriously weird.

There is still one sect left, I heard it is called Ximu Mountain, according to the old man Shengu, the master, Ximu Mountain has retired for some reason decades ago, and there are no descendants to walk in the world of cultivating immortals.

The people who came to Ghost Valley right now are notoriously strange.

Except for the coquettish and beautiful boy who blatantly laughed at He Miao, there were no less than five of them who were too tall, short, thin, or fat.

If this is the Tianxuanmen, it is estimated that they will not even be able to pass the first round.

That's right, but any normal person has gone to the Four Great Sects, so why would he want to come to Ghost Valley.

"Hey, beauty~"

The man who was mocking He Miao just now stepped forward and flirtatiously struck up a conversation.

He Miao first suppressed the disgust in his heart, then opened his eyes lightly, blinked and said:

"He Qing."

"Okay, what a beauty."

He Miao frowned imperceptibly, but didn't say anything to refute.

She really hates the so-called libertines who are full of beauties, but she also doesn't want to have trouble with people without knowing the details.

What's more, he looks good, which can slightly reduce the disgust in He Miao's heart.

"He Meiren, where are you from? Why have I never seen you in the world of cultivating immortals?"

The man continued to speak.

As he approached, a sweet and greasy fragrance of powder came with the wind.

He Miao took a sniff, then closed his eyes, and said calmly:
"From nothing."

Hearing this, the man was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and burst out laughing. He couldn't stop laughing for a while, causing people around to look at him.

Only then did the man clap his hands repeatedly and said:
"Wonderful, really wonderful. He Meiren, I see that you shouldn't come to Ghost Valley, and shave your head and go to the aunt of Dafanyin Temple, which is more suitable for you."

He Miao closed her eyes and ignored him.

Anyway, there are so many strange people here, there are not many more of her, and a lot of less of her.

afternoon
The boy from Guigu entered and led everyone to take the test.

The man from just now came up again and made a promise to He Miao:

"He Meiren, don't worry, I will definitely protect you later."

He Miao ignored him, but became interested in a woman in front of her. The woman wore a ponytail and a black mask, revealing only her eyes and nose.

Dressed in a black crossbow suit, with a light silver longbow and a few long arrows on his back, he looked full of strength.

There are not many women in the world of cultivating immortals, and even less powerful female monks.

He Miao was naturally a little more curious about her.

The boy brought the crowd to the mouth of an octagonal well, and introduced to the crowd:
"Everyone, this is the 'Cave in the Well' of our Ghost Valley. Everyone, please come in. Those who can stay in the well until tomorrow morning, after passing the test, can worship under my Ghost Valley gate."

He Miao noticed that Mo Haoye also came to the side of the well at some point, squinting at all this.

She hurriedly lowered her head, Mo Haoye's presence always made her feel uneasy.

The man just now was the first to look into the well, then retracted his head, and said repeatedly:

"Look, why is there still water?

After hearing what he said, the people nearby quickly stretched their heads to look, and they saw the water in the well rippling, and the water in the well was bottomless. It seemed that the water was quite deep.

A shorter man immediately said angrily:

"Aren't you playing with people? I don't know how to water at all. Isn't this telling me to die?"

Seeing this, the boy tore a tender green willow leaf from a nearby tree and threw it into the well.

Unexpectedly, the long and narrow willow leaves were not wet by the water, nor did they float on the surface of the water. Instead, they seemed to pass through the well water and disappeared.

The boy then continued to explain: "The name of this well is "the cave in the well". As the name suggests, there is a cave in the well. The water looks like water, but it is actually just an appearance."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help mocking: "If any good man dares not go in, I will send someone to send him out of Ghost Valley."

When he said this, everyone naturally couldn't be underestimated, but they still hesitated, and no one dared to be the first person to eat crabs.

With a raised sword eyebrow, the man who went straight into the sky warehouse saw this and jumped in without hesitation.

Everyone watched him enter, but also disappeared.

After a while, I heard a man's voice from the bottom of the well, "Come down, there is no danger."

Then everyone jumped down from the mouth of the well one after another like dumplings.

He Miao followed the female monk carrying a bow and arrow down the well, and the alluring man followed her down as well.

As the boy said, the well is not water, but a wide flat land.Looking up, there are blue waves rippling above the head, and the sky can be seen faintly, as if they are really at the bottom of the well.

He Miao looked at the oil lamps lit on the walls everywhere, and guessed that this was probably a secret place for everyone to experience.

The experience is naturally for the test, which means that there must be a crisis in the secret realm.No matter when, He Miao always sees the danger first, and then thinks about the way out.

He Miao cautiously followed the crowd, and at some point, she had already held the mahogany sword in her hand.

"He Meiren, so you are a swordsman? You can't judge by appearance." Seeing this, the man just teased.

His relaxed tone was really incompatible with the oppressive atmosphere at the bottom of the well.

He Miao only clenched the sword in his hand, looking around vigilantly.

Seeing that He Miao ignored her, the man touched his nose and said aggrievedly:
"Hey, He Meiren, I said, I will protect you, how can you distrust me so much?"

He Miao didn't pay attention to his words at all, just treated it as a beautiful sparrow chattering beside him.

He only said coldly: "There is a saying that is good, I would rather believe in ghosts than believe in a man's mouth."

If she relied on others to protect her, especially men, she would have died countless times.

The man was taken aback for a second, and then he couldn't help laughing.

He smiled and said, "Hey, I, Zhou Yixian, He De He Neng, have met such a wonderful person as you."

He Miao listened carefully to the movement of the people in front of him, and there seemed to be a strange wind coming from the well.

There was a scream from one person.

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