cloudy day

Chapter 572 Gifts
I was completely frightened by the words of Grandpa Huixian. I thought that if I found half of the dead bodies, everything would gradually get better, but unexpectedly, it got worse and worse!

I was surprised and asked: "Master Huixian, what is going on?"

Grandpa Huixian shook his head and smiled wryly, "If you want to know exactly what's going on, then Grandpa, I'm afraid I'll have to exchange 500 years of Taoism for your why..."

"Then...then forget it, even if you hurt yourself for five years, I will feel sorry." I said with a sigh.

After we found the direction of the next step at Mr. Huixian, we bid farewell to his old man and planned to go down the mountain to contact Lao Wu, the corpse fisher of the Yellow River, and plan to go to Shandong to find him.

And when we passed by Changxian Temple, the three of us made a special trip to visit Changsan Grandpa and the Boxian Grandpa who moved from Miaojiang.The immortal family has fully recovered from his injuries, and is also very satisfied with the practice place of Wuxian Peak, but he is not used to the icy and snowy climate.

After visiting Mr. Mangxian, we soon came to the foot of the mountain. I quickly called Lao Wu, the Yellow River Corpse Collector. A long story short probably explained the purpose of my visit.

Because I had told him about my life experience and changing my life against the sky before, Lao Wu was not too surprised when he heard it, and said that we are welcome to come anytime.Finally, we agreed on the meeting place on the phone, which was Sanhun Wharf beside the Hunshui River, one of the forks of the Yellow River...

When I heard the name of the Hunshui River on the phone just now, I felt a little strange. I thought it was the Hunshui River. Unexpectedly, this old Wu would specifically explain that it was the soul of the soul.

I have just left Ghost Gate Village, but I am going to the Soul Water River again. The word "hun" also has a ghost character. I really deserve to be a descendant of ghouls and humans. I am destined to deal with ghosts and ghosts in this life... …

Back at Granny Osmanthus's home, I was about to tell her about going to the Soul Water River, but when I entered the house, I saw a wooden box on the table.

This wooden box exudes a strong yin energy, which immediately attracted me. I walked up to the front and touched the material of the wood. Isn't this the special wood yin wood of the Houshan wooden house?

"Osmanthus mother-in-law, this wooden box is not sent by the ghost mother-in-law?" I asked curiously.

Granny Osmanthus nodded, "Not long after you went up the mountain, a member of the Guizi Sect gave this thing to me, saying it was a gift from their deputy Sect Master."

"I didn't expect it to be delivered so soon..." I couldn't wait to open the wooden box, and was surprised to see that it contained a jet-black longbow!
The shape of this pitch-black longbow is very simple, with a line of death engraved on it, and there is a black feathered arrow beside the longbow.

When I saw this feathered arrow, I instantly thought of the countless black feathered arrows projected by Ghost Nine Five, instantly killing the master of black facial makeup that I knew that day!

Could it be that this bow and arrow is a weapon of the underworld?
I was about to pick it up and take a closer look, but Huang Shisan, who was curious and naughty beside me, took it out first, but when he just touched the longbow, it seemed like he was electrocuted.

Huang Shisan yelled loudly, and withdrew his hand all of a sudden, the longbow fell to the ground with a clang, and then his whole body began to tremble, and a cold breath came out of his mouth...

(End of this chapter)