"hehe."
"Ning Caichen" chuckled.
There is no doubt that this character is being controlled by Zhou Chuan at this moment.
"… "
The Black Mountain Ghost King frowned slightly, and suddenly felt that he seemed to have forgotten something extremely important, but due to the limitations of the field logic, he could not remember it no matter what.
Yan Chixia yawned at this time and said, "It's getting late. You should go to bed early. Go back to your room and close the doors and windows. Don't come out in the middle of the night no matter who shouts."
"Thank you for the reminder, hero."
Upon hearing this, the Black Mountain Ghost King nodded slightly, stood up unsteadily, and walked in one direction with the rotten medicine basket in his hand, looking unsteady.
"Old man, let me help you."
There was a sound of hurried footsteps, and Zhou Chuan followed from behind. He reached out to take the bamboo basket from the Black Mountain Ghost King, but he felt it was extremely heavy and cold to the touch, so he looked into his eyes for a moment.
But he discovered that this Black Mountain Ghost King had only one eye!
"one eye!"
Just like a flash of lightning, Zhou Chuan suddenly had an idea in his mind and thought of something.
According to known information, the entire Dahei Mountain is symmetrical with the tunnel as the center, just like the human body, and the terrain on both sides is almost exactly the same.
The only difference is that there is an additional Ghost Gate Inn on the north side of Heishan, but there is no building opposite it on the other side.
If you think about it carefully, it is somewhat similar to the setting of "One Eye" of the Black Mountain Ghost King.
"Could it be that... Ghost Gate Inn is the eye of the Black Mountain Ghost King?"
Zhou Chuan couldn't help but frown. The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed.
The logic itself is not very complicated. This is similar to the moba game, where the player "inserts a ward" at an important node and combines it with other means to control the entire map.
If we put ourselves in his shoes, if it was Zhou Chuan who put the ward in himself, he would have paid such a huge price, and the ward he put in would definitely not only have the function of "broadening the field of vision", but would also have to have curses, magic attacks, etc.
Thinking about it this way, it was fortunate that his previous idea of replacing Wang Laoguai as the manager of the Ghost Gate Inn did not come true. Otherwise, by now, his cards would probably have been known by others, so how could he fight the battle
Zhou Chuan's mind raced as he heard Old Monster Wang say, "My basket is a bit heavy. Sir, your hand that holds a pen is not suited for such rough work."
"You are too serious, old man."
Zhou Chuanqing said this while carrying a bamboo basket and pushing a door.
The moment the door was opened, a pale ghost shadow flashed by, and it seemed that there was a small insect emitting faint green fireflies jumping at the head of the bed.
Looking at this scene in the underworld, Zhou Chuan simply put the bamboo basket at the door, said hello to the Black Mountain Ghost King, and hurried out.
"Hehe."
Upon seeing this, the Black Mountain Ghost King sneered twice, thinking that this annoying young man was nothing special.
He walked to the bed in two or three steps, sat cross-legged, and cultivated his mental strength instead of sleeping.
"What am I here for?"
This question suddenly popped up in his mind.
With the profound accumulation of mental strength, the logical influence of Zhou Chuan's field card began to gradually lose its effect.
Then a colorless wave was seen rippling around the Black Mountain Ghost King. With his heart surging, his "barriers to knowledge and perception" were gradually broken.
"Zhou Chuan, I'm here to find Zhou Chuan!"
Suddenly, he remembered the purpose of his trip and muttered, "Except for my unworthy descendants, no living person has entered the City of the Dead for hundreds of years. What's going on with Ning Caichen and Yan Chixia? Is there any turbulence in the space of the ruins?"
"And where is Zhou Chuan now? With my control over the ruins, I should be able to sense him even if he is not in the City of the Dead."
As he thought about this, the Black Mountain Ghost King suddenly opened his eyes.
The return of normal thinking made him realize that he might have been set up.
But he really couldn't understand why a big shot who could use "mythical knowledge" to train chess pieces would bother with an old guy like him who was lingering on.
Or maybe... Zhou Chuan was the one setting the game from the beginning to the end
This thought flashed through the mind of the Black Mountain Ghost King, and he himself found it ridiculous:
In his opinion, how could a little kid who had just reached adulthood have the confidence and wisdom to venture into the ghost realm alone? There must be a big problem!
"Is it for the immortal return? You are using me as a stepping stone."
The Black Mountain Ghost King sneered in his heart and suddenly became a little angry. His already exhausted strength began to surge again.
"A few old guys still want me to be a stepping stone for a kid. Today, I will chew up all your investment and swallow it into my stomach!"
The Black Mountain Ghost King clenched his fists fiercely, but then thought of the current situation: "But the most urgent thing is to get out first, and not waste time in this temple! Being able to cover my consciousness in a short period of time is definitely not a method that the Golden Heart can use. This place is probably not related to Zhou Chuan. I'm afraid I have encountered the turbulence of the ruins!"
He thought to himself and was about to get up and leave.
But at this moment, a sad and cold sound of piano suddenly came from outside the door.
The sound of the piano seemed to carry some kind of magic, and it made the Black Mountain Ghost King stunned on the spot.
After the song was over, it took a long time for me to recover.
In just a few minutes, he, who had been free from the influence of the field logic, became chaotic again, unbolted the door and walked out.
Following the sound of the piano, he crossed a bamboo forest and saw a fairy plucking the strings in a pavilion on the pond. Under the blood-red moonlight, there was an eerie beauty.
With his level of Taoism, even if his consciousness was in a chaotic state, he could tell that the fairy playing the piano was actually a female ghost.
But who made him roam the ghost world for four hundred years and just like this
After seeing this "fairy", his heart, which had been silent for hundreds of years, was revitalized and began beating wildly.
“It actually worked?”
In the corner, Zhou Chuan couldn't help but smile as he watched the Black Mountain Ghost King, who looked like an old man and wanted to step forward but didn't dare to.
The Black Mountain Ghost King is not the Black Mountain Demon after all.
He originally thought that the pair of Nie Xiaoqian + Mingfu Modao Ji Ri could only deal with the latter and would hardly be effective on the former.
This time, I played the "Midnight Piano Music" because I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, so I just tried it out for fun, but it turned out to be really effective.
He was also a little confused: What kind of charm does this classmate Xiaoqian have that can even hook the old ghost like the Black Mountain Ghost King
“Bang!”
The next moment, under Zhou Chuan's manipulation, the strings made a sharp sound.
Nie Xiaoqian "finally" saw the Black Mountain Ghost King, who had been standing not far away for a long time. He looked terrified, covered his face and slowly retreated.
The Black Mountain Ghost King, who was originally stunned, said, "Miss, please stay!"
"Old man, are you a human or a ghost?"
Nie Xiaoqian slowly stepped back a few steps holding the zither, speaking softly.
But her question made the Black Mountain Ghost King a little confused.
"Old man, she called me old man?" The Black Mountain Ghost King first chanted a few words, then reacted and said, "She is a ghost herself, and she asked me if I am a human or a ghost? What is going on?"