Journey to the West: Yinhu Zhenjun

Chapter 105 Yaksha Ghost King
On top of the clouds, Feng Yan looked strange.

Although she can fly, she has never been so high. The continuous mountains are under her feet, and the tops of the occasional peaks towering into the clouds can be seen.

"Did you choose this name yourself, or was it given by someone else?"

Lu Yin asked casually.

That Feng Yan was taken aback, then smiled and said: "I heard it from the mouth of the country lord, I thought it sounded good, so I used it."

Lu Yin narrowed his eyes and smiled, letting the breeze blow on his face, and nodded: "It's pretty good, how far is it?"

"It's fast, it's fast, it only takes half a day at most. Your cloud ride is much faster than my own flying!"

Feng Yan said happily.

"Hey, God Lu Shan, what state are you in? Are you so confident?"

Feng Yan suddenly asked.

Lu Yin curled his lips and said, "Energy Formation Realm."

"what?"

Feng Yan looked away from below and looked at Lu Yin in shock, "This guy still agrees, are you crazy?"

Lu Yin remained silent and just continued to ride on the cloud. Feng Yan was not as happy as when he set off. She sat on the cloud with a depressed face and muttered, "It's over, another one has been killed."

Lu Yin listened for a while, and she kept saying the same thing back and forth, and couldn't help but interrupt loudly: "Don't worry, the ordinary golden elixir is no match for me."

"I'm not your opponent. That's what the previous monks and Taoists said! In the end, we were defeated in one round."

Feng Yan was speechless.

Lu Yin smiled and said: "Don't worry, since the Taoist asked you to invite me here, he must be somewhat sure. Why did you mess up your position before the war started?"

"At this point, I can only ask you. If the battle is not going well, just leave and save your life."

Feng Yan reminded.

Lu Yin smiled slightly and stopped talking. Although he was kind-hearted, he underestimated himself.

After riding on the clouds like this for half a day, he finally looked at a city on the ground from a distance. With just one glance, Lu Yin saw the yin energy rising into the sky.

Many people died during this time.

"That's it, shall we go down?"

Feng Yan asked.

Lu Yin shook his head, "No need, just wait here until night, and we will find out naturally."

After saying that, he flew over the city in the clouds. This city was far more spectacular than Beihe, and even a bit grander than Cangyu King's Capital. However, the streets and alleys were all plain white, with soul-calling flags hanging everywhere, and every family preparing a coffin shop. .

After a while, the sun set, and a burst of gloomy air floated out from the ground. Every household closed the doors and windows and lit the lights.

The streets were also clean, there were no watchmen or sergeants patrolling the streets, only the royal city was still somewhat popular, but they all hurriedly hid in their rooms.

Lu Yin waved his sleeves to cover up his and Feng Yan's breath, and it landed on a roof in the city through the darkness of night.

"They're coming."

Feng Yan said carefully.

Lu Yin signaled her to be quiet, and the two stood still on the roof. The next moment, the ground cracked and countless white smoke came out.

The smoke swayed in the wind and fell to the ground, forming the shape of a human being, holding weapons of different lengths in his hands, each with a white face and sharp teeth, lying in front of the doors and windows of each house to smell the smoke.

"Young men, have you found the boy or girl?"

With a loud roar, a burly Yaksha dressed as a general came out of the cracks in the ground. He had two horns on his head, was wearing armor, and had a green face and fangs.

This Yaksha should be the ghost king who occupies the Yin Division of the City God.As soon as he finished speaking, two short Yashas holding long knives came over and said with a smile: "Grandpa Ghost King, I have found it a long time ago!"

When Yasha heard this, he was so excited that he couldn't help himself, and immediately said: "Quick! Lead the way, and the others will look for food!"

As soon as these words came out, Feng Yan rushed out anxiously, but was held down by Lu Yin. Lu Yin stretched out his hand and shook it a little, and countless black smoke came out from the cracks in the ground.

The Yasha was stunned, as if he didn't remember that his subordinates appeared in the black smoke.

The black smoke was so powerful that it knocked over all the little ghosts along the way before landing in front of the house and revealing its figure.

The Yasha was surprised, "Huh? Why don't I remember there are subordinates like you?"

"You hairy Yaksha, if you don't just stay in the underworld, why are you here in the fairy world?"

This was not said by Lu Yin, but by Master Yuanding. His golden elixir was taken into Lu Yin's hands, and his soul was extracted by the ghost method. Now he is Lu Yin's number one general.

For the sake of Bald Qiang, Lu Yin gave up Lion Heart and the others so that he could maintain his strength.

This group of ghosts slowly gathered behind Yuanding Zhenren, and in terms of number and momentum, they were actually equal to the Yaksha Ghost King.

All the little ghosts looked at Yasha, who inserted the long knife in his hand into the ground and said angrily: "Where did you come from? How dare you interfere in your grandfather's business!"

"This human city is mine, don't even think about it!"

Master Yuanding reached out and touched the top of his head, with a trace of nostalgia in his eyes, "It's a pity, we are born from the same roots, so there is no need to rush into each other."

"Are you also Yaksha?"

The Yaksha ghost king said suspiciously.

Master Yuanding showed a cruel smile, "I will tell you when you die."

"Insanity!"

The Yaksha ghost king was so angry that he escaped from the underworld. After a while, he was free and easy, but people kept coming to make trouble.

Yuan Ding's demon knife reappeared in his hand, raised the demon knife, "Kill them!"

"Seek your own death! Sons and gentlemen! Come on!"

The Yaksha Ghost King also shouted.

A group of little ghosts and ghosts started fighting in the human world. Lu Yin watched from a distance. The auras of Master Yuanding and the Ghost King Yaksha were locked in a distant place. No one dared to leave easily.

Lu Yin showed a smile, pointed his finger in the air, and there was a harsh sound. The sound could not be heard by ordinary people, but if someone has cultivated his body again, the sound of howling ghosts and wolves will invade his mind, not to mention that it is a key target. Yaksha ghost king.

The ringtone came from behind, and the Ghost King Yaksha suddenly realized that there were still ambushes hiding in the dark, and said in surprise: "Not good!"

After saying that, he didn't care about his subordinates. He immediately opened the crack in the ground with his hands and jumped in.

The Master Yuanding was stunned, and then looked at Lu Yin. Lu Yin shook his head slightly, and the Master Yuanding raised his knife to kill the kid again.

"It's a pity that he is courageless."

Lu Yin sighed with regret.

Only then did Feng Yan dare to speak and said, "Lu Shanshen, that Taoist was you invited?"

Lu Yin shook his head, "He is my subordinate. Tonight, we will first cut off the wings of the Yaksha Ghost King. Early tomorrow morning, we will enter the city god and capture him."

Lu Yin was actually most afraid that the Yaksha Ghost King would become vicious and use the people in the city as hostages, but who would have thought that as soon as the bell rang, the soles of his feet would slip away, leaving a group of little ghosts behind.

Seeing the King of Ghosts leaving, the rest of the little ghosts also wanted to jump into the cracks in the ground, but they were all intercepted and killed by the ghost ghost and the real Yuan Ding.

This noise of howling ghosts and wolves continued until dawn. No one in the city dared to sleep, so they could only listen to the sounds of fighting all night long.

(End of this chapter)