Fenjue lazily propped his chin up.

She told Gingerbread about her great achievements last night.

“Ahem—”

He spat out a mouthful of water.

She nervously rubbed the teacup back and forth, "Big...Senior Sister didn't expose me, did she?"

“Hmm—” Fen Jue pondered for a moment, then raised his phoenix eyes slightly. “Her liking Qing Xue hasn’t been exposed yet, but your master and senior brother are both asking her who she likes.”

Sigh~

Gingerbread opened its little mouth wide, drew out the sound, stretched its neck and then pulled it back.

Finally, he slapped his thigh hard.

"It's all the alcohol's fault! Drinking leads to trouble!"

She suddenly remembered something, "After my second senior brother brought me back, have I been sleeping obediently until now?"

"Hmph—" Upon hearing this, Fen Jue raised an eyebrow and said with a faint smile, "You only returned after the rooster crowed at dawn."

ah?

Ahhh~

"Then what did I do?" Gingerbread asked blankly.

I remember last night, Gingerbread got drunk and was hugging the scallion duck in the yard, crying and laughing at the same time.

They even went outside and built a snowman.

What kind of creature is the snowman outside the door? Even after living for a thousand years, Fen Jue has never seen one.

He asked with great interest, "Why don't you go out and take a look yourself?"

Gingerbread rushed out like a gust of wind.

"Don't rush, it's just a snowman."

"hiss--"

She stood in front of the courtyard and took a deep breath.

This is not a snowman.

Gingerbread strained his neck so hard it almost broke, before he could get a clear look at the "snowman".

A snowman, five or six zhang tall, stood before them.

Fen Jue followed him out, asking, "What are you piling up?"

Gingerbread grinned. "Huluwa."

"What is that?" Fen Jue frowned. He was knowledgeable enough, but he always stumbled on gingerbread.

"Goose……"

How should she explain what the Calabash Brothers are?

"that is……"

"A kind of... demon cultivator?"

Yes, that's a perfect explanation.

What popped out of the gourd was none other than a demon cultivator.

With a knowing look, Fen Jue raised his slender finger and pointed at the Calabash Brother's mouth, asking, "Can it breathe fire?"

"Um..." she chuckled awkwardly.

That’s right!

Gingerbread got drunk and didn't sleep all night, so he built a huge fire doll.

She even carved a fire-breathing array in Huowa's mouth.

I cried my heart out.

"Your senior sister is here," Fen Jue said calmly.

"What? Hurry up and run!" Gingerbread rode on a scallion and fled in a sorry state.

They flew all the way to the Deacon Hall.

"Sir, give me a Foundation Establishment task."

Deacon Li: "Fushan is haunted, would you like to go and take a look?"

"Sure, sure."

Gingerbread took the scroll and ran away, or her master, senior sister, second senior brother, and third senior brother would come after her!

They ran into Zhuge Tienan on the way.

"Little Biscuit, where are you going?"

"Are you going to catch ghosts?" Gingerbread kept asking.

"We must go!" Zhuge Tienan told Baihu to turn around and fly towards Fushan with Jiang Bingbing.

Mount Fu is neither too far nor too close to the Sword Sect.

At the foot of the mountain are two villages, Bajiao Village and Wan Village, which are under the jurisdiction of the Sword Sect.

"What kind of mission is it?" Zhuge Tienan asked.

Gingerbread: "Two children from Bajiao Village went missing on New Year's Eve. They may have been captured by ghost cultivators and taken to Fushan."

“Someone in the village happened to see it and said that the person who kidnapped the child had bluish-gray skin and was wearing a black cloak.”

"The key issue is that it has no feet."

"Ghost cultivators?" Zhuge Tienan clicked his tongue. "It's quite rare to find ghost cultivators these days."

The soul, though immortal, transforms into a ghost.

To enter the Dao through ghosts is to cultivate ghosts.

Just like Huang Lao.

If Gingerbread doesn't help him rebuild his physical body quickly, Huang Lao will become a ghost in another hundred days.

In the cultivation world, killing is a way to eliminate future troubles.

It will obliterate the other party's soul.

This is why Zhuge Tienan said that ghost cultivators are rare.

Zhuge Tienan was very excited.

This was her first time training with gingerbread.

The sky was overcast and gray.

The closer we got to Mount Fu, the more oppressive it became.

“Let’s go to Bajiao Village first,” Gingerbread ordered Green Onion to land at the village entrance.

Zhuge Tienan followed closely behind.

They found the village chief and showed him the Sword Sect's token.

The village chief spoke frankly and without reservation.

He said this to Zhuge Tienan.

"Master, it was last night. Old Cui returned to the village after drinking late at night and saw that Old Jia's child had been taken away. He wanted to chase after them, but when the man in black turned around, his eyes were glowing green and his mouth was full of fangs, which scared him so much that he fainted."

The village chief looked anxious.

Not long after.

The Cui family and the Jia family, whose child had been lost, rushed over.

The woman's eyes were red and swollen from crying.

Upon seeing Zhuge Tienan, he suddenly knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly.

"Please, Immortal Master, save our child! Please, Immortal Master!"

Zhuge Tienan helped the person up.

The man surnamed Cui also said to Zhuge Tienan, "Immortal Master, please feel free to ask whatever you wish to ask."

Zhuge Tienan has no experience.

Gingerbread asked, "Did you see the ghost in black running towards Fushan?"

The man looked at the gingerbread with suspicion.

Can this little girl catch ghosts?

Don't get caught by a ghost.

Zhuge Tienan: "Just answer whatever she asks you."

The man then confessed, "They were heading towards Fushan. I saw it clearly."

Gingerbread: "Pale gray skin, no feet?"

"Yes, yes." The man shuddered as he recalled last night. "It was terrifying. The smell of blood was very strong."

Zhuge Tienan and Jiang Bingbing exchanged a glance.

Determine what you want to say.

The two men comforted the woman and then flew up Mount Fu.

"As expected, they are ghost cultivators." Zhuge Tienan curled his lip in disgust. "Only they have such questionable taste."

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