Chapter 818 fell!
"But what do you want? I'll give it to you!"

When the humanoid monster heard that he could get a new body, he was naturally willing to do it. He didn't even need the female cultivator to ask, and hurriedly said,

"I can give you magic tools and spiritual stones. When I have a new body, you can make me your slave!"

The female cultivator snorted.
"I just want to meet your master!"

"To see my master?"

The eyeballs of the humanoid monster without eyelids rolled around in their eye sockets, but after a moment they nodded and said,
"Okay...I'll take you to see my master!"

My master is in the late stage of Spirit Transformation, so it will be easy for him to deal with this girl. This is the one you want to meet, I didn't trick you into going here. If anything happens by then... you can't blame me!

The nun nodded.

"That's it. Relax your mind and let my two little ghosts enter your body..."

"This……"

When the humanoid monster heard that the little ghost wanted to possess him, he immediately hesitated.

"This... they're coming in... they won't chase me out, right?"

The female cultivator sneered.
"You have a body that is neither human nor ghost, do you think anyone cares about it?"

She was right. His body was so dilapidated now that even ghosts wouldn't want him!
When the humanoid monster saw the two little ghosts, he knew that this woman was a fellow Taoist, and her Taoism was much higher than his. Now he was in such a miserable state that he could only be slaughtered. If he dared to say no, the female cultivator would let the little ghosts possess her body. What difference would it make whether he agreed or not?
He simply let go of his mind without saying anything. At that moment, he felt his body tighten, as if two things were pinching him on the left and right. Then, the female cultivator flicked her fingers and shot at the zombie. The zombie trembled and stood up immediately.

"go home!"

When the female cultivator spoke, the zombie really went down the mountain silently towards the town. The zombie walked back to the town and returned home. When the people at home got up in the morning, they saw the gate of the courtyard was wide open and the old man in the woodshed was gone. They were anxiously looking for him, and then they saw the corpse of old man Liu walking back step by step from outside, followed by many people who had been watching the excitement since early morning. When the old woman saw this, she went up and cried out.
"Zhuanghu's uncle, you said you would... die if you wanted to, why are you still torturing me like this?"

After saying that, she burst into tears. When Old Man Liu heard his wife crying, he suddenly made a gurgling sound in his throat, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of black air, then his body went limp and he fell backwards.

"Pfft..."

With a sound, the old man stopped moving completely. When they went forward to touch him, they found his whole body was cold, covered with corpse spots, and smelled bad. It was obvious that he had been dead for a long time. They immediately pulled out the coffin again and buried the old man again. This time there was no delay, they hurriedly carried him up the mountain and buried him in the chosen cemetery. Only then did they calm down!
Pu Yanlan sent away Old Man Liu's body, and pointed at the humanoid monster again and again. A stream of black air attacked its body, and soon the pain in the places burned by the Yin Fire was reduced. The two legs that had been burned by the Yin Fire could stand up, and they could actually walk a few steps.
"Let's go!"

The female cultivator said calmly, and the humanoid monster obediently walked forward. It walked ten miles. Because there were two little ghosts in its body, the humanoid monster moved with its toes touching the ground and its heels standing high. It walked as if it was flying over the grass. It took several feet with each step. It was unaware of the sun shining on its body. It moved as fast as flying. When it saw a mountain stream, the humanoid monster stopped and said,

"This is it..."

The female cultivator looked at it and nodded.
"It's a trick to deceive the eyes..."

The humanoid monster nodded and shouted towards the other side of the stream,

"Master! Master! It's my disciple who has returned!"

There was no movement on the other side of the stream at first, and then suddenly a hand stretched out from thin air, gently pulling in the empty air, and the scene in front of them was pulled open like a canvas, revealing a corner of it. Someone poked his head out with a cautious look on his face, and was shocked when he saw the humanoid monster.

"You...you...who are you?"

The humanoid monster said,
"Third Junior Brother, I am Wang Cang!"

"Ah... Senior Brother Wang Cang!"

The Third Junior Brother quickly stepped out and looked at him in shock. He then saw the female cultivator behind him.

"You...how did you become like this?"

"Third Junior Brother, that night when we fought those ghost officials, I was burned by the Yin Fire. I couldn't bear it anymore so I ran away. After I escaped, I hid in a small town. I just found a way to come back now!"

The three disciples suddenly understood.

"No wonder! Master sent several fellow apprentices to look for you afterwards, but they couldn't find you. It turns out that Second Brother is hiding in the small town!"

After saying that, he looked at the female cultivator behind him.

"Who is this……"

Wang Cang still didn't know who this female cultivator was, so he could only turn around and look at her. The female cultivator said calmly,

"My surname is Pu... I want to meet your master..."

The third junior brother was full of doubts.
"Are you also a cultivator? We have been in this world for some time, and there are no cultivation sects in this world. Could it be that... you also came from across the border?"

Pu Yanlan nodded,
"I heard that there are fellow Taoists in this world, so I came here specially to visit you!"

The third junior brother was alert when he heard this, "Are you from our world too?"

Pu Yanlan nodded and was speaking when she heard an old voice inside saying,
"But is it Pu Yanlan from Tianyi Sect?"

Pu Yanlan was shocked when she heard this. It was rare that someone in this world could tell everyone's whereabouts in one go!

He nodded immediately and said,
"It is me. I wonder which sect or school you belong to, or which master you are?"

The old voice inside laughed and said,

"Come to think of it, I have met you once before. At that time, you were just a cultivator in the Qi training stage. I didn't expect that in just a few years, you have already reached the late Nascent Soul stage!"

Pu Yanlan raised her eyebrows when she heard this.
"Oh... So the senior and the junior have met before? Please forgive me for being rude, but I just can't remember who the senior is from the voice."

The old voice sighed and said,
"Alas... the past is gone, and the old friends are gone. It's really sad to talk about the past. Come in and talk!"

Pu Yanlan hesitated for a moment after hearing that, and then she crossed the stream in one step. The people inside should have opened the magic circle. The scene in front of her changed. There was a wide grassland beside the stream, with several wooden houses in the grassland. In front of one of the wooden houses, an old man with a face as pale as paper was sitting cross-legged. Pu Yanlan took a few steps forward and came in front of the old man. She saw that the old man was thin and had a completely bald head, with only white hair hanging around. His head was pointed and round, like a vulture's head, but his face looked very kind. The old man looked Pu Yanlan up and down, nodded and said,

"Good, good, good! Sure enough, the next generation is formidable... The Yin energy on his body is so pure, I guess he must have refined a few ghost kings, right?"

Pu Yanlan shook her head,
"I am stupid and only have one ghost king..."

Speaking of this, Pu Yanlan finally remembered who this old man was?

This old man was the elder of Bai Gui Men. When he was ordered by his master to go to Bai Gui Men to ask the sect leader for advice on the art of ghosts, he had seen this elder who came to ask questions in Bai Gui Men. The two met each other then. The old man's surname was Jian, and his name was Jian Zhongren.

Thinking of this, Pu Yanlan bowed respectfully to the other party.
"So it's Senior Jian who is here. I never expected that I would meet Senior again in this world!"

This Jian Zhongren waved his hand at her.

"sit down!"

Pu Yanlan lifted her skirt and sat down cross-legged. The two of them sat facing each other. Jian Zhongren sighed and said,
"How did you get here?"

Pu Yanlan responded,
"I found a magic circle, repaired it, and teleported here..."

Jian Zhongren nodded and said,
"It seems that after the chaos in that world, many people used the teleportation array to leave... and so did we..."

Pu Yanlan looked at the wooden houses and saw shadows moving inside. It seemed that there were still many people inside.
"Senior Jian, have you set up a new sect?"

Jian Zhongren nodded and said,
"Since the death of Sect Master Mu, we have been scattered in the Hundred Ghosts Cave. I have gathered some of my disciples and grandchildren... and established a sect..."

"Senior Mu...Senior Mu has...already passed away?"

Pu Yanlan was shocked, Jian Zhongren sighed,
"He has been dead for many years. After a great battle with the invaders, Sect Master Mu was seriously injured and the treatment was ineffective, so he fled to the underworld!"

Ghost cultivators with extremely high levels of Taoism like Old Ghost Mu can choose their own death date, and will be treated specially by Yama Luo after entering the underworld. Mu Tiangang felt that his body was damaged beyond repair, and he did not want to take over someone else's body, so he automatically left his soul.

Pu Yanlan also sighed when she heard this, and then she thought of the pretty boy and asked hurriedly,
"Then Mu Xun... Brother Mu, do you have any news?"

Jian Zhongren sighed again upon hearing this.

"Musun! He has fallen too!"

"what!"

Pu Yanlan jumped up from the spot in shock when she heard this.
"Musun...Musun is dead?"

Jian Zhongren nodded and sighed again.
"He...how did he die?"

"Alas! Mu Xun disappeared for several years without reason. When he came back and learned about the death of Mu Dongzhu, he was very sad and wanted revenge. He always led the charge in every battle with the invaders. As a result..."

"What's the result?"

"As a result... he was ambushed by the enemy and was surrounded and killed... and died!"

“Fallen!”

Pu Yanlan stood there blankly, looking confused and sad.
"Brother Mu, did he die just like that?"

After a while, she shed two tears and sighed,
"I never thought... Brother Mu would pass away like this. When I was in the Hundred Ghosts Cave, Senior Mu and Brother Mu took care of me. I never thought that this separation would be forever!"

Jian Zhongren also sighed.

"Isn't it true... Things in this world are unpredictable. Who knows that after parting, we will never see each other again!"


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