Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 921 Ghost Tracker

"Don't finish smoking, save some for me!" The old ghost was taken aback, and rushed over with all his might, hugging Ding Ermiao's shoulders.

The surrounding ghosts, who were unable to get a share of the pie due to lack of cultivation, all looked at Ding Ermiao with pity and envy, jealousy and hatred towards the female ghost, old ghost and vampire...

"What a bold ghost, your soul has returned to the underworld, and you still dare to harm people!"

Suddenly, Ding Ermiao sneered, waved his arm quickly, and the shadow of the corpse whip swayed out, and with a whoosh, all the female ghosts, old ghosts and vampires were tied together.

"No..." The ghosts watching around shouted, they were so scared that they peed their pants and ran away in an instant.

The three ghosts who were tied up with the corpse-beating whip were even more frightened.

The female ghost asked sternly: "Idiot, who are you?"

"Your father is a fucking idiot, open your dog eyes wide and see who I am!" Ding Ermiao sneered, and drew a Chinese character on his forehead with his finger.

The golden light flashed away, and the surroundings returned to darkness.

But the three ghosts had seen it clearly, and each of them was horrified and shouted: "So you are a mage in the human world?!"

"I guess you still have some sharp eyesight!" Ding Ermiao brought these three ghosts with him with his corpse whip, and suddenly took action, bang bang bang bang, and each ghost was rewarded with two ear scrapes.

The three ghosts were beaten terribly and begged for mercy.

"He who doesn't know is not guilty, Master, please let me go." The female ghost cried out sadly.

Ding Ermiao sneered and said: "It's not difficult for me to let you go. The three of you are in front, holding my corpse whip and taking me to the gate of hell!"

Just now, Ding Ermiao deliberately pretended to be crazy and attracted all the ghosts nearby, but from the looks of it, it seemed that these three guys were the only ones with higher cultivation levels.

Grab him and become a ghost tracker, so you can save some energy.

"Going to the gate of hell?" The female ghost said with a sad face: "Master, you are going to hell in your real body, weighing more than ten thousand kilograms. We don't have that much power to send you there."

"I know you are not strong enough, but if you pull me with all your strength, can't I go faster?" Ding Ermiao sneered and said, "I will naturally let you go when we get outside the pass."

The three ghosts looked at each other and had no choice but to admit that they were unlucky. They were like trackers pulling a boat, carrying a corpse whip on their backs and pulling Ding Ermiao forward.

Driven by the three ghosts, the speed was indeed much faster, and a lot of energy was saved when walking.

Moreover, the light gradually got better, and the visibility was greatly improved, almost the same as at dusk.

But before they had gone far, the three ghosts began to breathe loudly, like blowing bellows.

Especially the female ghost, who lowered her head in front, twisted her waist, and swayed her hips, looking so charming.

"Hey, hey, how far is it from here to the Gate of Hell?" Ding Ermiao couldn't help but ask.

The three ghosts stopped moving together and took a break while talking.

"Return, report back to the great mage, according to the world, there are still five miles to go..." The female ghost gasped, her chest heaved violently, and the waves were magnificent.

"Keep walking..." Ding Ermiao waved his hand lazily.

"Arch mage, let us take a breather, can we just rest for a while?" The female ghost said pitifully. At the same time, she looked at Ding Ermiao with her eyes and whispered: "Arch mage, do you want to Shall I give you... to relieve your fatigue?"

Ding Ermiao was furious, pulled out the Ten Thousand Slasher, and shouted: "Since you have the energy to relieve my fatigue, you still dare to say that you can't walk? If you dare to tease this mage again, you will be wiped out!"

This female ghost, with her beauty, teased her again and again, which naturally made Ding Ermiao very angry.

In front of the killing weapon, the three ghosts were frightened. They once again carried the corpse whip on their backs and pulled Ding Ermiao forward.

But before they had gone far, several ghosts reached the end of their strength, lying on the ground like crabs with soft legs, crawling forward.

"Forget it, let's all rest for a while!" Ding Ermiao pulled his whip, shouted to stop the three ghosts, and then took off his backpack with his backhand.

Last time, the jasper fan pendant given by Nanmen Wukai was kept in my backpack.

Taking out the fan pendant, Ding Ermiao played with it in his hand and said, "Brother Nanmen, your brother Ermiao is here, why don't you come out to greet him?"

But after saying it a dozen times, Nanmen Wuhao didn't show up.

"Did this guy go to fight the autumn wind in the human world again?" Ding Ermiao sighed, put away the fan pendant, and waved his hand for the three ghosts to move on.

The three ghost trackers did not dare to neglect and continued to move forward with gritted teeth, each step getting slower than the next.

Later, Ding Ermiao found that the corpse-beating whip in his hand had gradually lost its strength.Even the whip cord in the middle was pocketed and almost hung to the ground.

"Hey, I said you all worked hard enough to bend my whip cord?" Ding Ermiao sneered: "Are you itchy? How many times do you want me to whip you?"

The three ghost trackers were so frightened that they kowtowed to the ground together and said: "Arch Master, please have mercy on us. We are not cultivated enough. Our souls have been injured by all our efforts..."

Looking at the appearance of these three ghost trackers, it doesn't look like they are cheating.Ding Ermiao hesitated for a while, wondering whether to let these three useless guys go.

"How far is it?" Ding Ermiao asked.

"There are still four and a half miles..." the female ghost replied.

Damn it, it’s only half a mile after walking for a long time?

Ding Ermiao felt irritable and complained that the ghost door he opened was in the wrong place.How great would it be if we found the location well and fell in right next to the Gate of Hell?

While he was hesitating, a black shadow rolled over quickly in front of him, and was about to rush in front of him.

The light was dim and it was difficult to see clearly. It seemed like a person was sitting on a trolley.

Ding Ermiao shook his hand, took back the whip and held it in his hand, shouting: "Who is it?"

"It's me, Brother Ermiao!" Nanmen Wuyan jumped down from the cart, rushed to Ding Ermiao's side, and laughed: "Finally I got you..."

But while smiling, Nanmen Wuhu suddenly changed his voice, touched Ding Ermiao's shoulder with his hand, and asked in surprise: "Brother Ermiao, why did you come down in person?"

"Let's talk about this later." Ding Ermiao waved his hand to tell the three ghost trackers to get out of here.

The female ghost, the old ghost and the vampire felt like they were being pardoned, so they said goodbye with great gratitude.

Nanmen Wuyan also brought two little guys with carts, and Ding Ermiao waved them away.

When there was no ghost around him, Ding Ermiao lowered his voice and said, "Brother Nanmen, I came down this time to catch an old ghost."

"Brother Ermiao, are you kidding me?" Nanmen Wuhuang was even more surprised and said:
"How can anyone catch ghosts and catch them in the underworld, and then come down in their true form? Even if the Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain needs the ghosts in the underworld to confront them in the human world, he still needs to issue an official document to inform the people in the underworld."

Ding Ermiao chuckled and said, "I'm here to catch ghosts this time. It's not a business matter, it's a private matter."

(End of this chapter)