Can't a girl be a traitor like Cao Cao?

Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly saw Qiaonu behind Wenren Tianxia.

"you……"

The man opened his mouth, looking slightly confused.

It seemed that something had been discovered on Qiaonu's face.

But at that moment, Wenren Tianxia, ​​who had been keeping his eyes closed, suddenly sighed.

Then he slowly began to speak, “The Eight Eccentrics of Southern Hunan.”

Ghost children, ghost old men, ghost prostitutes, ghost soldiers, ghost doctors, ghost plagues, ghost books, ghost paintings. Which one are you?

With such talent for painting, should we call him... Ghostly Painter?

Or perhaps, you are actually... a ghost scholar?

After hearing what the world had to say, she slowly opened her eyes to the man in front of her.

Her eyes were clear, as if her immersion in the painting was merely an illusion.

The man was startled and fell to the ground in fright.

He stared in disbelief, saying, "How could you wake up so quickly! His painting is... but..."

"Is it weird?"

Wenren Tianxia stretched his neck and said with a slightly strange smile, "Is this different from the feeling when cultivating the realm of intent...?"

Can't I wake up whenever I want and sleep whenever I want?

The reason I didn't wake up... was naturally because I wanted to sleep a little longer inside.

"Impossible! Impossible!"

The man seemed to have been stimulated by something, slumped to the ground, and crawled backward in a slightly frantic manner.

Wenren Tianxia didn't seem to want to hurt him.

At that moment, through the thick fog, Chi Junlin slowly appeared, carrying Wenren Xuan.

Behind her was a ghost prostitute holding a head.

Covered in black blood, it looked extremely terrifying.

Seeing the man with a crazed expression, sitting blankly on the ground, Chi Junlin looked puzzled.

He then asked Wenren Tianxia, ​​"Is he Gui Danqing?"

Wenren Tianxia was staring blankly at Chi Junlin's appearance, seemingly lost in thought.

Hearing Chi Junlin's question, he smiled and said, "It's not Gui Danqing, it should be Gui Shusheng."

Wenren Tianxia said this because two of the Eight Eccentrics, "Ghost Painting" and "Ghost Book," are two different people, but they are of the same mind.

Chi Junlin had informed the others about this matter long before he arrived at this place.

He even explained all the abilities of all the members of the Eight Eccentrics of Hunan to them.

Among them, "Ghost Scholar" and "Ghost Painter" are two sides of the same coin.

One of them was extremely evil, and the other was extremely virtuous.

One is good at writing, the other is good at painting.

He was also a very unique figure among the eight eccentrics of southern Hunan.

Looking at the slightly deranged Ghost Scholar, Chi Junlin didn't really want to kill him.

Because although this guy has strange abilities, he doesn't genuinely want to harm people.

"Ghost Scholar" is actually another personality that "Ghost Painting" split off to protect himself.

So he turned to Wenren Tianxia and said, "Let's take him with us and go back quickly."

"Good."

Wenren Tianxia said something and then lifted the Ghost Scholar up with one hand.

However, at this moment she saw Wenren Xuan in Chi Junlin's arms, looking exhausted and in extremely poor condition.

He then asked, "What's wrong with her?"

Chi Junlin explained, "I was poisoned by the Ghost Plague. I couldn't catch the Ghost Plague either, and it got away."

Upon hearing this, Wenren Tianxia simply said "Oh," without appearing overly angry.

It seems that Wenren Xuan, her younger sister, does not hold a high position in her heart.

After all, the two only appear to be related by blood, and have never actually lived together.

In terms of closeness, Lin Jun, who shared his ideals, was clearly more favored by Wenren Tianxia.

At this moment, Chi Junlin said to Wenren Tianxia, ​​"We should hurry up and find Elder Feng. Wenren Xuan is in very poor condition, and we need to find a way to remove the poison from her as soon as possible."

Wenren Tianxia nodded, but a hint of confusion remained on his face.

"I was just trying to find my master, but I got lost and couldn't find her."

And strangely enough, she didn't come looking for us.

Upon hearing this, Chi Junlin frowned.

"It seems she's encountered something too."

Chapter 308 Ghost Child and Ghost Elder

What alarmed Feng Lingqiu was not that the child had led him to this strange mass grave.

For some reason, ever since the child got on her back, she gradually lost control of her body.

After the initial confusion, Feng Lingqiu gradually realized what had happened.

Because Chi Junlin had previously told them that if they encountered something incomprehensible in this Ghost Valley where the Eight Eccentrics of Hunan roamed, it must be because they had been poisoned by Gu.

Among the Eight Eccentrics, only one type of Gu can control the body.

It is called Bewitching Gu.

Feng Lingqiu was certain that the boy behind him was one of the Eight Eccentrics.

He used bewitching magic to bewitch himself!

After the boy brought Feng Lingqiu to this mass grave, they heard a rustling sound coming from ahead.

Then, a strange, chuckling sound came from behind the tombstone not far away.

It sounded like a cat's paw scratching wood, giving it an old and eerie feel.

"Hehe... my dear grandson... what have you brought to show your respect to your grandma this time?"

After saying that, an old woman who looked to be in her seventies or eighties, with a stooped figure but a hawk-like face, walked out from behind the tombstone.

The boy seemed quite afraid of the old woman. When she came out, he leaned down behind Feng Lingqiu and said with both hatred and malice, "Old thing... I have so many things I want to offer you as a token of my respect. I just don't know... if you can handle them..."

The old woman chuckled for a while, then looked at Feng Lingqiu and said, "What a beautiful young lady... My dear grandson is so thoughtful to offer her to his grandmother..."

Feng Lingqiu then heard the boy making a "crunching" sound, as if he was itching with hatred.

Then he said in a sinister tone, "Old man, the mount I've found today is extraordinary; it will surely take your dog's life!"

As he spoke, Feng Lingqiu unconsciously placed his hand on the scabbard and drew the sword.

By this time, she had roughly figured out who the two people in front of her were.

An old woman and a young child.

It must be the two ghost children and ghost old men from the Eight Eccentrics of Hunan!

Chi Junlin also explained the characteristics of the two to Feng Lingqiu.

That means these two guys are mortal enemies, wishing they could kill each other.

The Ghost Child often disguises himself as a toddler to lure highly skilled martial artists. Once the opponent carries him on their back, he uses a bewitching curse to control them and bring them to this mass grave, intending to assassinate the Ghost Elder.

However, because the ghost child's own martial arts skills are poor, even if the powerful beings he controls are strong, he cannot exert their full strength, so he often fails.

Countless martial arts practitioners have died at the hands of these two over the years.

But the two were vicious and never felt there was anything wrong with it.

This time was no different. After controlling Fenglingqiu, the ghost child sensed that she was a female swordsman with extremely high martial arts skills.

He couldn't wait to "drive" her to the mass grave, ready to deal with the old ghost.

At this moment, upon hearing the ghost child's exasperated laughter, the old ghost let out a strange, grating laugh.

Then he said, “My dear grandson still wants to kill me… You have tried so many times and have not succeeded even once, why are you still not giving up?”

You might as well give me this auspicious place.

If you'd like to call me "Grandma," I wouldn't mind sharing half of this place with you.

Upon hearing this, the ghost child's face immediately turned furious.

"You occupied my territory, stole my treasures, and destroyed my cultivation! You old bastard, I will kill you today!"

Without saying another word, he manipulated the Sealed Spirit Hill to attack the Ghost Old Man.

Seeing this, the old ghost smiled coldly and simply stood there, waiting for the ghost child and the other person to come over.

Clearly, she was also very aware of the ghost child's strength.

If Feng Lingqiu were to confront Gui Sou herself, she might not know him well and might be wary of him.

But when it's a ghost child, no matter who she controls to fight, she's not so worried anymore.

At this moment, Feng Lingqiu was seen wielding his long sword, slashing at the old ghost haphazardly.

Although his movements were erratic and his swordplay was fierce, there was no trace of the subtlety of his swordsmanship.

Feng Lingqiu was also watching this closely and was very anxious.

The old man easily dodged the sword moves and couldn't help but mock, "This young lady is agile and her swordsmanship is fast and ruthless. Her swordsmanship is obviously extremely sharp."

But you, an amateur, have used it in such a disgusting way.

You foolish grandson, you might as well release her and let her fight me on her own.

It's a thousand times, ten thousand times better than you, you idiot, randomly chopping things up..."

"Shut up! I can't stand your nonsense!"

The ghost child roared and manipulated the Spirit Sealing Hill to thrust its sword at the old ghost.

This sword strike was clearly dodged with ease.

At this opportune moment, the old ghost reached out and grabbed Feng Lingqiu's arms.

I don't know what kind of evil magic this old woman learned, but her fingers are as sharp and terrifying as white bones.

He easily tore her sleeve, leaving ten horrifying bloody marks on Feng Lingqiu's arms.

Feng Lingqiu felt a sudden pain, realizing that this old woman was ruthless and that defeating her would not be so easy.

But the ghost child ignored everything else and was only focused on getting Feng Lingqiu to give chase.

The old man let out another strange laugh and flashed behind the tombstone.

Feng Lingqiu, controlled by the ghost child, chased after the tombstone for several steps, but unexpectedly, he did not see a single person behind it.

Just as the ghost child was stunned, the ghost old man appeared out of nowhere, his figure suddenly appearing behind the two of them.

In a panic, the ghost child quickly manipulated Feng Lingqiu to turn around and block the ghost old man.

Then the ghostly claws that the old ghost extended grabbed Feng Lingqiu's body.

Another new injury to my arm.

Feng Lingqiu gritted his teeth, feeling extremely aggrieved.

At this rate, she'll probably be worn down to death before the Ghost Child can control her to defeat the Ghost Elder.

However, at this moment she suddenly realized that when she turned around, the legs of the ghost child on her back were flung off.

For a brief moment, it seemed as if I had regained control of my body.

However, after the ghost child's legs landed again, she was once again controlled by the bewitching spell.