I'm looking for longevity in Liaozhai

Chapter 135 Ghost Horse General

"Laifu, that handsome monk is the Fahai I mentioned to you.

The White Snake and Fa Hai are all there, only Xu Xian is missing. "

"Let's go, where do you want to go next?"

woof woof,

"Whatever? Well, let's take a look at the three mountains and five mountains, five lakes and four seas first, how about it?"

Wang,
"Go."

One person and one dog left Jinshan, and goshawks circled above their heads.

In the silent night, there was no sound on the road.Laifu suddenly stopped and sniffed carefully.

"Dead?"

Wang Zhe's spiritual sense sensed a person lying on the side of the road, no longer breathing.

When he stepped forward, he saw a middle-aged man with a knife in his hand. There was a blue-black cut mark on his neck, as if he had been cut by something.

"Cold breath, ghost air?"

Bury the man casually and continue on his way.

After walking forward for more than ten miles, a village and town appeared in front of me, and the town was quiet.

At the entrance of the town, Wang Zhe saw a horse, and immediately there was a general wearing armor and holding a long knife.

Aw, Lai Fu bared his teeth and growled.

"Ghost general?" Wang Zhe could tell at a glance that the general on the horse was not a living person, and neither was the horse sitting on it.

The ghost general also saw Wang Zhe, and then pulled the rein, rushed towards him on horseback, and slashed at him with a knife.

Wang Zhe raised his palm, and a ball of fire flew out of his palm. The general on the horse paused, a big hole was opened in his chest, and then his body began to collapse, like a burning paper man.

But in an instant, it turned into ashes, and after he dissipated, the ghost horse that sat down also dissipated.

"The man just now should have been killed by this ghost general. What is he doing here?"

Wang Zhe looked at the village in front of him.

"It's late at night, let's just make do with one night here today?"

He sat down under a big tree at the edge of the village, cross-legged, eyes closed, the earth dog lying on the side, and the goshawk also landed on the tree.

time passed slowly,
Hum, suddenly a black air floated from the sky and fell at the entrance of the village.

The black air dissipated, and a man in a black robe came out.

"Aren't you here yet?" The man looked around, and suddenly saw Wang Zhe sitting under a big tree not far away, and found that the other party was also looking at him.

Wang Zhe looked at the man in the black robe.

"This outfit looks familiar, doesn't it?"

He thought of the two evil cultivators he had killed in the past, also wearing black robes, with strange tattoos on their faces.

"Isn't this person from the same sect as them?" Wang Zhe looked at the evil spirit of that person without hiding it.

Standing up and walking, he arrived not far in front of that person in an instant.

"Who are you?" The black-robed man looked at Wang Zhe warily.

"Sure enough, he belongs to the same sect, and he also has blue lines on his face." Wang Zhe looked at the man's face.

"Why are you here, but looking for a ghost general?"

The black robe didn't respond, but stared at Wang Zhe.

"Don't say it, it's easy!"

Wang Zhe raised his hand and pressed it across the air, and the man suddenly felt that there was a huge force rushing towards him, like a mountain, pressing him to the ground at once, and he couldn't move immediately.

At the same time, his palm turned red, and the black-robed man was on fire.

Ah, he screamed and struggled hard, but he didn't move a bit.

The black robe on his body caught fire, revealing his back.

This man in black robe has a tattoo on his back, which is a Yaksha ghost.

lifelike,

Amidst the dancing flames, a cloud of black air suddenly rose from behind the man, and then a ferocious yaksha ghost appeared from behind the man in black robe.

Immediately the flame went out.

The yaksha ghost continued to grow in size, one foot, two feet, and three lengths stopped moving.

Because Wang Zhe worked hard secretly.

If he didn't want to see the Yasha ghost's ability, it wouldn't even be able to grow a foot.

"Is this the Faxiang?" Perceiving the aura emanating from the Yasha ghost.

It waved the steel fork in its hand and came towards Wang Zheci, moving slowly but like an eighty-year-old lady staggering.

The body of the man in black robe under the "Yasha Ghost" was twitching.

He was in great pain because of Wang Zhe's suppression, and because the appearance of the "Yasha ghost" was rapidly consuming his cultivation base and blood.

If he takes a moment longer, he will lose his life for several days.

"almost!"

Wang Zhe took one, and his palm was full of flames.

With a bang, the dharma response of the yaksha ghost disappeared without a sound.

Wow, the man in black robe spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Go ahead."

"I'm here to find that ghost general."

"Which sect do you belong to, why are you looking for that ghost general?"

"Jiu Youjiao, I want to find him to find Yin soldiers."

"What do the Yin-seekers do?"

"I don't know, I'm just a messenger!"

Huh? Wang Zhe exerted a little force, and the black-robed man let out a painful scream.

"I really don't know!"

That's all, Wang Zhe tried hard.

With a click, the man in black robe lost his breath.

Ghost General, Nine Nether Sect, Yin Soldiers?
Not a good thing to hear.

He and Laifu spent the night in this town, and continued on their way the next day.

Along the way to the north, the weather became colder and colder, and there were still snowflakes floating in the sky, sporadic and small.

Drive, drive, two fast horses galloped past him, setting off a gust of cold wind.

Not long after the journey, a big river lay in front of us, and the river was surging and flowing eastward.

Yangtze,

In this era, this is the natural moat. Most people who want to cross the river can only find a ferry to cross the river by boat.

On weekdays, there might be more boats on the river, but it is very cold now, and there is not a single boat on the empty river.

Of course, this river can't help Wang Zhe, he only needs one step to get to the other side.

It's just that he was not in a hurry to cross the river, so he stood by the river and watched the flowing water go eastward quietly.

"Let's not rush there, let's take a look at the river here."

Wang Zhe picked up a clean place and sat down, watching the river quietly.

In the "Nanzhai Sword Code", there was once a sword cultivator who watched a great river and felt something, and realized the meaning of the sword.

He didn't think much about realizing the sword intent of the great river, but simply wanted to see the great river here.

The last time I went to Jingzhou, I also passed the Yangtze River, but I didn't look at it carefully.

Going down the mountain this time is going to see a different scenery,
It's nothing like enlightenment or practice, it's just pure appreciation, and you will be stunned.

crunch, crunch,
A boat with an awning came floating from upstream.

"Brother, there are people over there, and a dog, that dog is quite fat."

"Go and have a look."

The boat slowly drifted closer.

"Guest officer, do you want to cross the river?" the man on the boat yelled from a few feet away.

Wang Zhe heard the reputation, and saw a man in an old padded jacket standing on the black-covered boat, with a dark complexion, bearded face, and a simple and honest smile.

There was also a man sitting in the Chuangcang with his back to them, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

"How much is it?" Wang Zhe asked with a smile.

"Twenty copper coins."

"to make."

"Excuse me, take a few steps over there, there is a ferry over there."

Wang Zhe got up and walked westward along the river for a distance of about a hundred or ten steps. Sure enough, he saw a ferry made of wooden boards. It couldn't be simpler.

The small black-covered boat stopped near the river, and Wang Zhe took the dog aboard.

"Can the guest officer know martial arts?" The simple and honest man looked at Wang Zhe with an ancient sword on his back and asked.

"With self-defense." Wang Zhe said with a smile.

"Okay, then you sit still."

Wang Zhe entered the small canopy, and the man who was originally sitting on this side went to the other side of the boat, his back was still facing Wang Zhe, and he still couldn't see what he looked like.

"interesting!"

Sitting in the boat, Wang Zhe watched the simple-looking man row the boat to the middle of the river.

This is the man who rowed the boat after the meeting stopped the boat, and the boat floated eastward along the river.

Hehe, the man rowing the boat smiled at Wang Zhe, showing his yellow teeth, and took out a shining short knife from his waist.

At this time, the man who had been turning his back to Wang Zhe also turned around.

But that face was covered with scars, like a ghost, looking at Wang Zhe coldly.

"This guest officer, hand over all the valuables on your body?"

Aw, Laifu let out a low growl.

(End of this chapter)