Before Xiang Feng left, he glanced at the headmaster with a hint of apology: "I just killed twenty-three of your disciples. Please go to the Zongshen Mansion to collect the bodies."
The head of the sect was stunned, and said stiffly: "Yu respects the Ghost Sect, so I treat you as a distinguished guest. You killed 23 disciples of Penglai Mountain, you must give a reason, otherwise how can Yu explain to the other disciples of Penglai Mountain?"
Zongshen Mansion is where all the chief disciples of all previous generations lived. It is inevitable that the head of the sect would think that Xiang Feng had gone back on his word and went to Zongshen Mansion to kill his eldest disciple.
The headmaster's lips trembled a little. The three elders who founded Penglai Mountain were all cultivators with wood spiritual roots. In the past, Penglai Mountain mainly recruited cultivators with wood spiritual roots.
Later, because the Ghost King slayed the dragon, the bloody rain caused the spiritual power of all the wood spirit root cultivators in Penglai Mountain to dissipate. After the elders died of exhaustion, Penglai Mountain also declined.
It was not until he accepted this genius cultivator with four spiritual roots that Penglai Mountain slowly regained its former prosperity.
When he learned that his eldest disciple was being hunted by the Ghost Sect, he rushed over immediately and negotiated peace with the Ghost Sect at all costs.
He thought that the Ghost Sect must have hunted down the wrong person. Fortunately, the Ghost Sect's guardian was understanding and reasonable. After reconfirming with the Ghost Sect, the guardian apologized to him and said that they had indeed hunted down the wrong person.
I hadn't even put my mind at ease when the Ghost Sect's guardian went to the Sect God's Mansion to kill people again
As if he realized that the headmaster had misunderstood him, Xiang Feng explained, "I wanted to apologize to the chief disciple, but I ran into twenty-three outer disciples in Zongshen Mansion. They stabbed me, so I sent them to death."
Xiang Feng's tone was calm and casual, as if he was discussing with the head of the sect what he had for dinner today.
The headmaster was relieved when he heard that it was an outer sect disciple who died: "So that's how it is. Yu didn't discipline the disciple properly, causing the Dharma Protector to be injured. I apologize to the Dharma Protector here."
Yu Zhengzheng had just come out of the depression of receiving the invitation, when she was shocked by the conversation between the two.
Those outer disciples clearly went to kidnap the eldest senior brother to win credit, so how come they all died at the hands of the Ghost Sect's guardians in the end
Could it be that before she entered the eldest senior brother's bedroom, the Ghost Sect's guardian was already in the bedroom... Then didn't she almost die
If that was the case, there must be a relationship between the eldest senior brother and the Ghost Sect. Maybe the eldest senior brother was a spy sent by the Ghost Sect. Because she and the eldest senior brother had just become enemies, she suddenly received an invitation from the Ghost Sect.
The more Yu Zhengzheng thought about it, the more she felt that a weak and unknown person like her was not qualified to receive an invitation from the Ghost Sect. This was really too strange.
She looked up at Xiang Feng. His black clothes were soaked with blood and there was a hole in the front of his shirt. Although the bleeding had stopped, it looked like he was seriously injured.
The outer disciples were all noobs who had not even passed the Qi Refining Stage. How was it possible for them to injure the Ghost Sect's guardian so badly
She was just wondering when she heard Xiang Feng say, "Please have a good rest tonight and set off with me tomorrow."
Yu Zhengzheng's face darkened. Even if she hadn't received the invitation, she could have gone to the Ghost Sect on behalf of Yu Jiangjiang.
At that time, I will extort a huge sum of money from my scumbag father, and then resell the spirit stones in exchange for silver bills in the human world before going to the human world. Then I will have no worries about food and clothing even after going to the human world.
Now that the plan had been ruined by the eldest senior brother, she and Yu Jiangjiang had to go to the Ghost Sect, and the one hundred top-grade spirit stones were also lost.
Yu Zhengzheng had never hated her senior brother so much. She was extremely poor and was counting on this to make some money so that she could live a good life. Why was it so difficult to earn some extra cash
She glared at Xiang Feng with red eyes, and with an excited heart that wanted to kill someone, she turned around and went back to her room with the admission letter.
Xiang Feng was so confused by the stare that, with the help of Shanshui, he shamelessly moved into a side hall of Zhanlu Palace.
He had to keep an eye on Yu Zhengzheng and not let her run away. After all, she was the one chosen by the Ghost King.
At night, the sound of a woman crying could be heard intermittently from Zhanlu Palace. It was Yu Jiangjiang howling like a ghost. She was still crying in the second half of the night, and the noise was so loud that Yu Zhengzheng almost couldn't hold back and went over to chop people.
The next morning, Yu Jiangjiang, with a pair of red and swollen walnut eyes, was sent on the road together with Yu Zhengzheng.
Yu Zhengzheng didn't sleep well either, but she was so angry that she couldn't sleep because her cooked duck flew away.
In addition to the two of them, Penglai Mountain also sent three female disciples and two male disciples. The group boarded the small white boat and left Penglai Mountain in a mighty manner.
The Ghost Sect was built on Guixu Mountain. It would take more than an hour to fly from Penglai Mountain even if they used a sword. With their physical strength, they naturally couldn't support it, so they could only leave by boat.
The rower was an old man from the Ghost Sect. His movements were slow and lazy. It took him three hours to row the distance of one hour. By the time they saw Guixu Mountain, it was almost dark.
Yu Jiangjiang cried all night and became dehydrated. He drank a lot of tea when he went out in the morning. Now he had to pee so badly that his face turned red. "Can you row faster?"
The old man waved his hand, took out a carved wooden board, and scratched it twice: "What do you know? I'm going at the wrong peak. My Google Maps shows that there's a boat jam ahead. If I go too early, I won't be able to get through."
Yu Zhengzheng looked at the red road section on the wooden board curiously: "Are there many people going to the Ghost Sect?"
The old man curled his lips and said, "Nonsense, who doesn't want to be a furnace for the Ghost King? If I weren't too old, I would also want to try it."
Yu Zhengzheng: “…”
Does this old man want to have a romance with the Ghost King
The Ghost King in the original text is the last god in the world. His age is unknown. It is rumored that he has lived for more than 100,000 years. Later, he angered the Heavenly Dao by slaughtering the Donghuang Dragon Clan and was deposed from his deity.
After slaying the dragon, the Ghost King disappeared, but the Ghost Sect announced to the outside world that the Ghost King was just living in seclusion. For more than a thousand years, no one dared to test the truth of this matter. It seems that the Ghost King should have gone back now.
Her scumbag father had lived for more than a thousand years and was already a greasy middle-aged old man. According to rumors, the Ghost King had lived for more than 100,000 years, so he must not be that young.
I believe that most of the people who came to the Ghost Sect did not come voluntarily, so the woman did not say anything. The male disciples who were sent there were all terrified, fearing that their daisies would be in danger.
When approaching the junction of Guixu Mountain, the dark clouds pressed down to form a gloomy sea of clouds. The originally clear blue water faintly seeped out a green viscous liquid, and a hoarse and low chanting sound slowly sounded in the ears.
The old man quickly put down the oars, took out pots of green spiritual plants from his Qiankun bag, and distributed them to everyone.
"Hold them firmly. Once you enter the Dead Sea ahead, no matter who asks you for the spiritual plant, you must not hand it over!"
Yu Zhengzheng looked down at the spiritual plant in her hand, only to hear Yu Jiangjiang ask in surprise: "Is this a mimosa?"
"I have seen this spiritual plant in my father's study. Once it is touched, its leaves will close by themselves, hence the name Mimosa."
The female disciples subconsciously flattered Yu Jiangjiang: "Senior sister is really knowledgeable, worthy of being the headmaster's daughter."
Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the female disciples deliberately emphasized the word "legitimate daughter", as if they were mocking Yu Zhengzheng.
Praising one and stepping on the other is their usual bullying tactic. Everyone knows that Yu Zhengzheng is the real legitimate daughter, but a phoenix in distress is no better than a chicken. They have to make her face the reality.
Yu Jiangjiang even felt less urge to pee after hearing their flattery: "Junior sister, you are joking. I just read a few more books on weekdays."
This was to tacitly agree with their words and acknowledge that she was the headmaster's legitimate daughter.
Yu Zhengzheng ignored them. She was thinking about what the old man meant and what the song of the Dead Sea was about.
Someone tried to touch the mimosa as Yu Jiangjiang said, but the mimosa did not close its leaves as she said.
Yu Jiangjiang was stunned for a moment, and tried to poke the mimosa with his hand. Just like that man, the mimosa didn't move at all, let alone close its leaves.
In order to relieve her embarrassment, the female disciple who had just started to flatter, quickly mobilized everyone to touch the leaves. If the leaves did not close, she would make an excuse and say that there was something wrong with the mimosa.
Everyone touched the leaves, but the mimosa did not move. Only Yu Zhengzheng was left holding the mimosa, looking thoughtfully at the green Dead Sea in front of her.
Seeing that Yu Zhengzheng was not cooperating, the female disciple directly pulled Yu Zhengzheng's hand and pressed it on her mimosa.
The mimosa that was touched slowly closed its small green leaves, like a shy girl hiding herself.
Unable to smooth things over, Yu Jiangjiang blushed and said awkwardly, "How could this happen? Why is my pot of mimosa not moving?"
Yu Zhengzheng: "Maybe your basin is more shameless?"
Perhaps she felt that she had neglected others, so she added considerately: "Yours is also shameless."
The old man laughed: "That's right, you young people are shameless."
Everyone: “…”
The female disciple was about to get angry, but she heard the melodious and beautiful singing becoming clearer and clearer. The dark sea of clouds in front of her suddenly became blurred, and a handsome man stood on the pale green sea.
She stared at the man infatuatedly. He was the junior fellow student she had been secretly in love with for two years.
As soon as the junior brother entered the inner city, the sect leader handed him over to her to lead. The junior brother was handsome, loved to laugh and had a sweet mouth, and was the new favorite of many female disciples.
From the first time they met, she was deeply attracted to him, but the junior brother only treated her as a senior sister, so she had to suppress this love in her heart.
The junior brother smiled shyly and handed her the jade pendant in his hand: "Senior sister, I like you, can you give me the pot of spiritual grass? I want to use it as a token of love."
The female disciple nodded like a possessed person: "Okay, okay, Senior Sister will give it to you!"
As she spoke, she raised her hand and handed the mimosa to her junior fellow apprentice on the Dead Sea. The moment the pot of magical herb left her palm, a pale arm stretched out from the bottom of the sea, flew towards the little white boat with the force of thunder, grabbed her neck fiercely, and dragged her into the Dead Sea.
Xiang Feng and Shanshui have long been accustomed to it. This is how the Dead Sea is. The magical herbs are amulets. There are millions of corpses buried under the Dead Sea, and they will transform into the people you miss most in your heart.
If one's mind is not strong enough and one hands over the spiritual herb, the result will be the loss of the amulet.
Shanshui looked at Yu Zhengzheng with some worry. In fact, she liked Yu Zhengzheng very much and just hoped that Yu Zhengzheng would not hand over the spiritual herb.
Along with the strange singing, Yu Zhengzheng saw the eldest senior brother in white clothes leaning against the side of the boat.
He looked at her with a smile, his eyes full of affection: "Zhengzheng, I was wrong all these years, can you forgive me?"
Seeing that she was silent, he still patiently said, "I want to marry you, with a sedan chair carried by eight people and a red wedding dress for ten miles, so that you can be the most beautiful and happiest bride in Penglai Mountain."
"If you forgive me, give me this pot of spiritual herbs, and I will immediately go to Master to propose marriage..."
Yu Zhengzheng smiled and said, "If you call me dad, I will forgive you."
The eldest brother shouted without hesitation: "Dad, can you forgive me?"
Yu Zhengzheng's smile gradually became more ferocious. She held the spiritual herb and swung it directly at his face: "Forgive you, you immortal master! You fed the food I cooked to the dogs, used my washed clothes as a doghouse, and you also fucking lost my one hundred pieces of top-grade spiritual stones. You bastard, go to hell!"
The moment the spiritual herb touched the eldest brother's face, his head began to catch fire, like a burning paper, and soon burned to ashes and fell into the sea of death.
Shanshui who witnessed everything: “… … ” It seems like she is worried about the wrong person
The illusion in front of him disappeared, but Yu Zhengzheng was still a little unsatisfied. He decided to hold on for a while longer so that she could have a good fight!
She turned her head and glanced at Yu Jiangjiang. Yu Jiangjiang seemed to be in a trance and was stretching his hand forward as if he wanted to give the spiritual herb away.
While delivering it, he kept muttering "Big Brother".
Yu Zhengzheng frowned and slapped Yu Jiangjiang on the face, which startled Yu Jiangjiang and he turned to look at her blankly.
She said impatiently: "Do you have chicken feathers in your ears? If you didn't hear me, you can't give him the spiritual herb. If he doesn't want to live anymore, give it to him!"
Yu Jiangjiang finally came back to her senses. She covered her swollen cheek and almost couldn't help but fight with Yu Zhengzheng: "Just talk, why are you hitting me?"
Yu Zhengzheng rolled her eyes and ignored Yu Jiangjiang.
Of course, she wasn't so kind as to save people. She just suddenly remembered that Yu Jiangjiang was the heroine of this article. If Yu Jiangjiang was going to die, who would go and torture herself physically and mentally with that scumbag, the senior brother
As for slapping Yu Jiangjiang, it was purely because she didn't draw the senior brother just now and wanted to find an outlet to vent her anger.
Yu Jiangjiang wanted to say a few words, but when her eyes inadvertently swept across the white human bones and half a head floating on the sea, she suddenly felt a foreign body in her throat and wanted to vomit.
The old man was very powerful this time. He swung the oars as fast as an electric motor. Only two female disciples died on the boat, and they successfully entered the Guixu Mountain.
Apparently the old man was very satisfied with his performance. He sent the people off the boat and waved excitedly: "Welcome to visit us next time. Remember to give us a good review, dear!"
When they got ashore, there were already quite a few people around. All of them looked pale, and some were bending over and vomiting violently, as if they were going to vomit out their intestines.
As soon as Yu Jiangjiang went up, he joined the vomiting group. With waves of dry retching sounds, more and more people felt the urge to vomit.
Yu Zhengzheng didn't take it seriously. It was just some floating human bones and body parts. When she was cleaning up the zombies, it was much more disgusting than this.
Xiang Feng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows as he looked at the calm woman in front of him. There were many people who could cross the Dead Sea safely, but this was the first one who appeared to be fine after reaching the shore.
He seemed to understand why the Ghost King spared her life.
After they finished vomiting, Xiang Feng led them to move forward.
Guixu Mountain is very large, and is surrounded by formations and barriers everywhere, so they can only move forward on foot.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, Xiang Feng stopped in front of a magnificent building.
Yu Zhengzheng looked up at the building. It looked somewhat like a European castle, but it was golden everywhere. It seemed to be made of gold.
She guessed that the Ghost Sect was rich, but she didn't expect it to be so rich. After entering, she understood the evil taste of the rich.
The gold walls were inlaid with countless top-grade spirit stones, and the ceiling exuded a smell of money. At a glance, there seemed to be several million top-grade spirit stones.
Yu Zhengzheng's eyes were shining. She liked it here. If she came here every day and deducted three top-grade spirit stones, she would have ninety in a month!
Because Yu Zhengzheng was the woman chosen by the Ghost King, Xiang Feng specially led their Penglai Mountain team to the front to increase the chances of passing first.
As soon as he stepped forward, Xiang Feng caught a glimpse of King Shura. He stopped and changed his mind.
King Shura is an old pervert. When he sees a pretty woman, he will definitely take her to bed. Yu Zhengzheng is pretty, but if King Shura sees her, she will probably be abused.
Xiang Feng never expected that he was still a step too slow. King Shura had already seen him and the two sisters of the Yu family behind him.
King Shura looked at him, his face full of flesh and blood showing a greasy smile: "The reason why Guardian Xiang has not returned for so long is that he brought a beauty to me."
Xiang Feng bowed slightly: "You are joking, this is for the king."
King Shura's smile froze. He held his waist and looked at Yu Zhengzheng and Yu Jiangjiang with his beer belly.
"There are too many people willing to serve as furnace cauldrons for the king, but the king has lived for 130,000 years and has no children."
As he spoke, he walked towards the two of them, with a suggestive smile on his face: "If anyone can let me be their father for once, I will reward them with 100,000 top-grade spirit stones... Well, you two are sisters, right? Are you willing to fulfill this regret of mine?"
Xiang Feng was speechless. Every time Shura King saw a pretty woman, he would use the same excuse. If that didn't work, he would resort to force. It has not changed over the years.
Shanshui subconsciously stood in front of Yu Zhengzheng, fearing that this old man might do something.
She was about to turn around and comfort Yu Zhengzheng, but she saw Yu Zhengzheng kneeling on the ground with a plop, looking at Shura King with sparkling eyes: "Dad! One hundred thousand is too much. Ten thousand is enough for my daughter."