Maoshan Ghost King

The two of them stayed in the house for less than half an hour before Bai Yingjie returned, carrying some food bought in the village in the city, two kilograms of pig head meat, and some cold dishes and peanuts. It was very simple. I made five or six dishes and put them on the small round table in the room. The three of them started drinking.

While drinking, we chatted about recent events, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

Bai Zhan also talked about what happened when he first started practicing and was completely fooled by his grandfather.

At that time, I had just graduated from college and was looking for a job. Then I received a call from my grandfather, saying that I didn't have much time left and asked me to come over and see him for the last time. But when I went back, I saw that the old man was really out of breath.

In the end, it was discovered that the old man had faked his death in order to use himself to lure the Black Dragon Ancestor out. Then Master Huijue, Wu Jiuyin's Grandfather Gao, and other masters came forward to capture the Black Dragon Ancestor and imprison him on Shenlong Island.

At that time, the Black Dragon Ancestor was far less powerful than he is now, and he did not practice the blood-refining holy art.

However, it took a lot of effort to capture the black dragon ancestor alive.

Unexpectedly, after more than ten years, the black dragon ancestor not only escaped from prison, but also became many times stronger than before, and has become a serious problem for the entire world.

When talking about this past event, Bai Zhan was a little bit dumbfounded. He was tricked by the old man for a long time, and he was sad about the old man's death for a long time, but he was tricked by his own grandfather.

Bai Yingjie laughed and said, "You just have to be content. You made a great contribution by capturing the Black Dragon Ancestor alive."

The three of them were chatting animatedly when suddenly there was a sound of footsteps coming from outside the house.

Ge Yu looked up at the clock hanging on the wall and found that it was already past nine o'clock in the evening. So much time had passed without realizing it.

At this time, the person who appeared at the door of Mr. Bai's wreath shop was definitely not an ordinary person or an ordinary thing.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door, a little hastily.

Bai Yingjie drank more than a pound of white wine, and his face was already a bit drunk. He looked at the door and said directly: "Come in, the door is unlocked."

Then, the door of the room was pushed open, and five people came in. The leader was an old man in his seventies, followed by four middle-aged people, the youngest was in his thirties, and the oldest was estimated to be around fifty.

As soon as the old man entered the door, he first glanced at the people in the room, then looked directly at Bai Yingjie, cupped his hands and said, "Are you Mr. Bai?"

"It's me, what's the matter?" Bai Yingjie added a piece of pork head meat, put it in his mouth, took another sip of wine, and asked lightly.

As soon as these people entered the door, Ge Yu and Bai Zhan looked at each other. They felt that these people were very unusual. There was something wrong with the auras emanating from them. There was an earthy smell, and everyone had a sinister smell. Very angry.

Hearing Bai Yingjie's response, the old man suddenly became excited and knelt down with a bang: "Mr. Bai, I have finally found you. Help me."

"How can I save you if you don't live well?" Bai Yingjie said calmly.

"It's not about saving me, it's about saving my grandson. Please take action, Mr. Bai, and come with us. You can tell us the price, so just give us a price." The old man said eagerly.

"You go, I can't help you with this, remember to close the door." After Bai Yingjie said this, he turned around and continued to greet Ge Yu and the others for a drink.

The old man and the few middle-aged people around him were stunned. They were driven away without saying anything. What's the reason?

The old man was fine, but the middle-aged people around him immediately looked at Bai Yingjie with a murderous look in their eyes, but they just suppressed it and did not attack.

"Mr. Bai, what do you mean? I haven't said what I'm going to do, and you're just going to drive us away?" the old man asked doubtfully.

"Didn't you see that I was drinking? Don't disturb our enjoyment and leave quickly." Bai Yingjie said without looking back.

"Dad, let's go. I think this guy surnamed Bai is just bluffing and has no ability at all. Let's go find someone else for help." The middle-aged man in his fifties said.

The old man glared at the middle-aged man and told him to shut up.

Then he raised his hand towards Bai Yingjie again: "Mr. Bai, help me, we are willing to pay any amount."

"I won't help you if I say you won't, so hurry up and leave. I'm in a good mood right now and have no time to pay attention to you. If you continue to pester me here, I will drive you away." Bai Yingjie said again.

"Dad, let's go, what the hell!" The young man in his thirties pulled the old man up from the ground and pretended to leave.

"Wait!" Bai Zhan suddenly stood up, looked at the young man, and said with a sullen face: "What did you just say, do you have the guts to say it again!"

The man glanced at Bai Zhan and sneered: "What did I say you are? What's wrong?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Zhan couldn't hold back his fiery temper. He threw a talisman casually and hit the young man's body, sending him flying away. Not only that, the talisman also burned. When he stood up, several people nearby were frightened when they saw it. They hurried over and hurriedly extinguished the flames on the man's body.

Even so, the man's eyebrows and hair were almost burned, and his whole body was completely black, with smoke still coming out of his body.

Just this move scared those few people and they didn't dare to move.

Each of these people looked evil, but they didn't feel like they were practitioners. I had never seen the magic method of setting people on fire with a single talisman.

This was Bai Zhan's mercy. He only used the simplest fire talisman. If it were a fire talisman, the man would be too late to save and would be burned to a pile of ashes.

When the old man saw Bai Zhan's hand, he knew that Bai Yingjie must be a very powerful person. He knelt down again and said with a cry: "Mr. Bai, have we offended you somewhere? If you don't help us, why don't you help us?" You need to give us an explanation."

"Look at you guys, you have such a strong earthy smell, you must be engaged in tomb robbing for a living. Don't do this kind of derogatory thing in the future. If I help you, I will feel unlucky. I will kick you out. Let's go, you're not wronged?" Bai Yingjie put down his wine glass and looked at them.

The old man and his four sons were stunned, and it became even more clear at that moment that Bai Yingjie was not a simple man. At a glance, it was obvious what they were doing.

"We were introduced here by Brother Bao... please do us a favor."