Chapter 128 The plan to return to the ghost house and the people behind the demonic chaos
Wu Bu walked out from the surging black air. He always liked this way of making an appearance.
Xie Tingyu didn't even glance at him. The surrounding environment changed. It could only be that Wu Bu changed the direction and secretly separated her from Xuan Yuntian's other disciples.
Xie Tingyu didn't know what new plan Wu Bu had, but Wu Bu made no sound when he stepped on the grass.
The soul arrives.
"Why don't you come to see me in your true form?"
"I'm not afraid that you'll see me too happy and it'll be bad for my health..."
The two ghosts were both in the position of ghost kings, and they would not call themselves "this king" when they met each other. Xie Tingyu was used to his smooth talk, confident yet reserved demeanor.
Therefore, I do not think this language has much destructive power.
Wu Bu is tall, with a charmingly handsome face, and his words are full of charm.
The words he spoke could easily bewitch people's minds. Many ghosts in the ghost house, both male and female, would be easily "bewitched" by him.
But Xie Tingyu was special. She always scoffed at Wu Bu's words.
Therefore, over time, Wu Bu no longer used these words to get close to Xie Tingyu.
From Xie Tingyu's perspective, it seemed that he was unwilling to accept being rejected by her, and was getting carried away by her repeated denials.
"You don't even ask me why I'm here?" Wu stepped forward. He was now acting recklessly as a soul. If he were to come here in person, he might even stick to Xie Tingyu.
Xie Tingyu stretched his lips and gave a stiff and impolite smile.
She turned around and squatted, and began to search with her bare hands on the ground covered with purple-black poisonous grass. Just as Wu Bu was about to move closer, a flash of red sword light appeared, and Tian Xing Chi Xiao stood firmly between him and Xie Tingyu, making a warning buzzing sound.
Wu Bu stopped and looked at it carefully. After a long time, he sighed, "Awu, why don't you use the Xuanyuan Knife? Where did you get this thing?"
Hearing the obvious indifference in Wu Bu's voice, Xie Tingyu hadn't even opened his mouth yet when Tian Xing Chi Xiao slashed down with his sword. Wu Bu quickly turned sideways and exclaimed, "Huh?"
He laughed and said, "This sword is so sharp? What is it called?"
As one of the veteran ghost kings in the Ghost Mansion, how could he not know about the famous magic sword in the world of cultivation? He just found it particularly interesting to see the anxious Tianxing Chixiao sword spirit trying hard to show off in front of Xie Tingyu.
Xie Tingyu knew Wu Bu's bad taste, so he plucked a piece of purple grass from the ground, stood up and looked at it for a moment, then handed it over to Wu Bu.
"For you." Xie Tingyu raised his lips.
Wu Bu seemed to be flattered. "What is it?" he asked as he quickly took it.
"This is called Soul-Extinguishing Grass, and it's perfect for you to play with."
"It doesn't matter. It's just a soul. If it's destroyed, it's destroyed. As long as Ah Wu is happy, that's fine." Wu Bu was not angry. He even carefully pinched the poisonous grass with his fingertips, with a happy expression on his face.
Xie Tingyu looked at his madness and suddenly thought of someone.
"So what are you doing here?" Xie Tingyu didn't want to pay too much attention to him.
"I'm here to warn you that the Ghost Mansion is about to collapse. You should return to the Mansion with the lost treasure as soon as possible. The Ghost Lord has been in Jiuyuan for three months. The turmoil in Jiuyuan has now spread to the Ghost Mansion. I believe that it won't be long before the Nine Abyss ghosts break the seal and escape. By then, the world will be in chaos."
"Really? But I didn't find the treasure of the ghost mansion." Xie Tingyu remained calm and terribly calm.
Wu Bu paused for a moment, "The ghost master only asked me to pass on a message, please don't be angry with me."
"Go on." Xie Tingyu still had a cold face and folded her arms. Tianxing Chixiao flew to her side. The sword spirit floated out of the sword and sat on Xie Tingyu's shoulder, shaking its head happily and sticking out its tongue at Wubu from time to time to provoke her.
Wu Bu ignored him and continued, "The Nine Abyss restrictions are about to be broken. Now the ghosts in the ghost house are in a panic and don't know where to go. When do you think you can go back?"
"That's all?"
Xie Tingyu stopped and listened to him quietly, "Wait, besides this, there is something else that Lady Hongxiu asked me to pass on to you."
Xie Tingyu watched Wu Bu conjure up a golden bag. This was because when she was a little kid, she would often go to play with Lady Hong Xiu and annoy Lady Hong Xiu. Lady Hong Xiu would then leave her such a finely crafted golden bag and send her away.
Now that she has "grown up", Empress Hongxiu has never given her anything again.
Seeing this, Xie Tingyu took the brocade bag and put it in his arms without even opening it.
"Don't think about it. It's also a warning to me. No need to look at it." Xie Tingyu put it in his pocket and looked at his unfriendly tone: "Do you still want to follow me until the exam is over?"
Wu Butian was shameless, "How can I say follow? It's just that the way I leave the secret realm happens to be the same as yours, and I haven't even asked you to follow me."
Xie Tingyu couldn't outwit him, so he pulled out a few more poisonous weeds from the ground, stuffed them into his sleeves, crushed a handful and threw them behind him.
Wu Bu saw through her thoughts, lowered his eyes and smiled, his tall figure straight, he followed Xie Tingyu slowly, calling her "Ah Wu" from time to time, and when he was scolded, he turned his call into an aggrieved "Ah Wu".
Xie Tingyu was fed up with this annoying ghost, so when he found a rare elixir, he bent down and began to dig carefully from the root.
Seeing this, curiosity showed in Wu Bu's eyes. He was originally standing not far away, but he moved unconsciously, closer to Xie Tingyu's position, and carefully observed Xie Tingyu's movements.
After Xie Tingyu dug up the precious spiritual herb intact, he opened his mouth and asked, "So when will you come back with me?"
Hearing this, Xie Tingyu first put the spiritual herbs into his storage ring, frowned slightly, and looked up with impatience, "You have to let me die legitimately, and it's best not to let people doubt my identity. Can you do it?"
"What day do you want to arrange it? I can cooperate with you."
Unexpectedly, Wu Bu agreed so readily. Xie Tingyu actually thought about it for a long time.
"There are demons appearing everywhere in the world of cultivation now, why not take advantage of this?"
"There is someone behind the demons, secretly manipulating this matter. That person is hiding very deep, and we don't know if he is a demon or a devil. In the past, after that person took action, he would always put the blame on our Ghost Mansion. Although the Ghost Mansion does have a bad reputation, we can't stand that person's harm."
"But in the past year, this man has not taken any action against the Ghost House. I wonder what other schemes he is planning." Wu Bu said with hatred.
The ghost energy couldn't help but surge up at the sound.
If it is true as the original novel says, isn’t this person the world-destroying villain Wen Zhiyu?
If the original storyline really happens, and Li Jue, the protagonist who solves the problem in the original story, has not grown up yet, who can stop Wen Zhi and the destruction of the world?
It was a tragic scene where most of the cultivation world was slaughtered.
A veritable river of blood.
It was also during that time that Qiu Qingyu killed his wife to attain enlightenment, and flew away from the world of cultivation, leaving the world that gave birth to him to fend for itself.
There is really no good thing about men.
Xie Tingyu snorted coldly, "If it really doesn't work, I can use my Ghost King's real body to cover it up."
Anyway, no one has ever paid attention to her, a retired ghost king at the end of the four ghost kings in the ghost palace. She just showed up the day before and caused a little trouble, so there is no need to worry.
Xie Tingyu mentioned asking Wu Bu to break the spell, but Wu Bu bluntly said that he could only cast spells but not break the spell. Xie Tingyu rolled his eyes and chopped at any monsters he encountered along the way, even "accidentally" throwing it at Wu Bu.
Wu Bu's soul dimmed a lot in an instant.
Wu Bu: ...?
Xie Tingyu apologized expressionlessly: Oh, my hand slipped.
No matter how Xie Tingyu's hand "slipped", Wu Bu did not choose to fight back, but just complained over and over again, "Who came all the way here to deliver a letter and was bullied? It's so pitiful, I feel so wronged."
After an unknown amount of time, Xie Tingyu suddenly heard no sound. Xie Tingyu really liked the feeling of having clear ears.
But it didn't last long.
"Thank you, Junior Master!"
"Thank you, Junior Master. We finally found you."
Xie Tingyu turned her head to the side. Wu Bu's figure had disappeared without a trace. She didn't know when she was left alone.
Xie Tingyu went forward with a smile, but before he could open his mouth, he heard a sneer.
"Master Junior is such a busy man. Everyone knows how important the Qingyun meeting is, but Master Junior doesn't take it seriously. In order to find you, we still have a few spiritual herbs left to find. Now I guess other sects have found the last one."
"This progress is too slow."
When Xie Tingyu suddenly disappeared halfway through the journey and became disconnected from the main force, the disciples of Xuan Yuntian were stunned for a moment, and those who were watching the projection stone outside also had various comments.
Some said, "Xie Tingyu, as a disciple of Xuanyuntian, did not take Qingyunhui seriously. Since he had joined, he should have prepared well for the exam instead of deliberately separating from other disciples of Xuanyuntian."
"Isn't it because he was humiliated and angry because his leadership position was taken away? This kind of temper should be treated according to the situation."
"One person slowed down the progress of the entire sect. Who dares to say she is right?"
"You guys are too malicious towards Xie Tingyu. Were you sent by other sects to deliberately make things difficult for him in order to influence other people's judgment?"
"Hey? What do you know? Children should not interrupt when adults are talking."
"Yes, yes, yes, you are the best at old age swimming. You have very poor talent. You are only at the second level of young swimming at the age of 40 or 50. You are a real old age swimming master."
The seemingly dainty little girl scolded people without any shyness, and her voice was clear, just like the crisp sounds of the colorful bells hanging around her waist.
"You better be careful with your words. Who do you think you are..."
The monk "Old Man You" who made the most noise and was scolded the most was furious, but was stopped by the person behind him. The person behind him grabbed the collar of "Old Man You" and said, "Look carefully, what is hanging around her waist?"
"It's just a bunch of broken bells. What's so good about them? Don't bother me."
"She is from the Bai family! If you want to die, then go ahead!" Seeing that this "old man You" was still obsessed, the person behind him suddenly pushed him and shouted angrily, "Get lost."
The girl with the bell hanging around her waist laughed coldly, "Do you really think I'm afraid of an old man like you? Come and fight me if you're brave enough?"
When there is chaos here, in a fantasy world.
Xie Tingyu did not get angry when she heard the disciples' overt and covert accusations, because she was indeed dragged away by Wu Bu.
But she couldn't stand hearing that the progress was slowed down.
"Who said I was slowing down the search for the elixir?"
The leader stared at her and said sarcastically, "Don't you have it? Don't make excuses, Junior Uncle Xie. At least set a good example for us nephews. We don't expect you to be like Uncle Wen..."
"oh."
Xie Tingyu did not refute, but just took out a handful of grass from the storage ring.
The leader sneered, "Who are you trying to fool with a handful of grass..."
"So many rare elixirs!"
"You obviously don't have the atlas, how did you find it?"
Xie Tingyu didn't want to pretend too much, but she seemed to be able to pretend. Then her eyes swept across the leader's stiff face.
"I don't know. I just glanced at it and remembered it."
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