Wei Yuan was pushed forward by the ghosts, his face slightly changed.
When he got closer, he saw that the person who was tied up was actually a familiar person, the owner of the folk custom.
Two naked upper body evil ghosts threw the owner directly on the stone platform.
"We didn't have any new goods today, but this guy was a traitor. He dared to talk to strangers privately and hid the red cloth. Hum, today we should eat him alive, and then find the person who killed Yimuwu. If you see a stranger, remember to report it, and I will reward you with the best heart."
The demon ghost who brought people shouted loudly, and the ghosts were even more angry and denounced, but they stared at the boss with their eyes almost green, and kept swallowing saliva. When they heard the last sentence, the ghosts just subconsciously looked at the only stranger Wei Yuan.
Wei Yuan's face did not change at all.
In his heart, he knew why the boss was tied up.
It is highly likely that someone saw him asking the boss about something alone today, and then he was implicated.
The folk custom owner who handed the red umbrella to Wei Yuan had a blank expression on his face, but because of the actions of the ghosts, he saw Wei Yuan mixed in with the ghosts. He was slightly startled, and then he seemed to understand something, his eyes widened, and he suddenly struggled hard.
Then, as if he had finally collapsed when death was imminent, he cursed loudly, contrary to his previous woodenness:
"Come, come!"
"You bunch of filthy ghosts!!"
"You made me look like I am neither alive nor dead. I have long wanted you to die cleanly and eat me. Haha, you can eat me, you can eat me as much as you want. Even if I am killed, I will curse you. It is best if you all disappear into thin air and never reincarnate!!!"
He suddenly spat, spitting in the direction of Wei Yuan.
He looked crazy, as if he hated this ghost deeply.
Seeing this, the demons and ghosts around who were curiously staring at Wei Yuan's strange face also turned their eyes away and put aside their suspicions. They felt that their thoughts just now were a little ridiculous. It seemed that this strange face not only had no relationship with the boss, but had a grudge against him.
Facing the struggle of the owner of the B&B, the ghosts had already pressed forward.
The skinny man was suppressed by two ghosts, panting violently. His body struggled instinctively, but how could he struggle free? His eyes were wooden and moved away from Wei Yuan. Wei Yuan knew that the boss wanted him to leave quickly, so he lowered his eyes slightly.
The ghosts stepped forward.
Wei Yuan looked around at the ghosts around him, smiled silently, raised his hand and drew his sword.
There was a sword whistle.
The sword light exploded like thunder and swept across fiercely.
The ghosts were still staring at the food, how could they guard against this cruel sword? When they reacted, the ghosts' miserable howls had already sounded.
In a blink of an eye, a man used his shoulder as a breakthrough and directly crashed into the ghosts. The ghosts who were already injured by this sword were shocked and panicked for a moment. They were knocked back one after another. Suddenly, the man flew into the air, and the sword light was fierce, as if a ball of white snow fell from the sky, tearing wounds on the ghosts in front.
Then this ball of cold sword light suddenly spread out, turning into an extremely fast and sharp sword light that broke through the air.
The ghosts were in a trance, as if they heard the sound of the wind passing over the sea at high speed on the vast ocean.
The two evil ghosts who were pressing the owner of the B&B lost their heads in an instant.
Click.
Wei Yuan stepped on the stone platform, squatted slightly, bent his knees slightly to relieve the force, pressed the stone platform with his left palm to stop his body movement, and the sword in his right palm made a low hum due to the high-speed movement.
Two hideous ghost heads fell from both sides.
The ghost with a pale face was almost stunned by the scene in front of him. In a blink of an eye, the ghosts were dispersed like waves. He sniffed and his face changed. He said, "Living people?!"
Just as the voice fell, he was stabbed in the heart by a sword. His eyes went black. Because of the power of the talisman, his soul and body collapsed. The sword light was shining, and his feet moved. Almost in the blink of an eye, Wei Yuan was already standing in front of the owner of the homestay. With a slash of the broken sword, he cut the rope that bound him.
"You..."
The folk custom owner stared at Wei Yuan with wide eyes, wanted to say something, but just sighed heavily.
Wei Yuan looked at the group of hideous ghosts with a calm expression.
Repay kindness with kindness and revenge with hatred.
That's all.
............
The ghosts didn't react to Wei Yuan's sudden attack from the back.
When they were about to surround him, Wei Yuan had already grabbed the skinny owner of the B&B and carried him on his back. The eight-sided Han sword in his right hand shone with cold light, and the ceremonial objects in the hands of the ghosts in front were blocked and repelled by the long sword.
No matter how strong one person is, he will die if he is pulled by so many ghosts.
Wei Yuan still remembered the fate of being besieged by the painted skin slaves in the Moonlight Shadow.
He was fast enough, and the hotel was not big, so he almost rushed out.
But as soon as he stepped out, Wei Yuan felt a pulling force, and almost stumbled and fell to the ground. Looking back, he saw that it was the hanged ghost, with a tongue like a rope directly wrapped around Wei Yuan's ankle, and a terrifying expression on his face.
The ghosts were overjoyed and were about to pounce on him immediately.
Wei Yuan remained calm, pulling out his gun with his left hand. The gun specially modified for monks roared like thunder. The first shot directly punched a big hole in the hanged ghost's tongue, and the second shot was shot at the center of his eyebrows. The hanged ghost trembled and his tongue loosened. Wei Yuan ran out quickly.
The ghosts followed, and when they stepped out of the restaurant, Wei Yuan turned around and shot.
The armor-piercing bullet directly pierced the hotel's plaque. With a click, the wooden plaque, which seemed to be quite old, split in the middle and fell directly to the ground. The second shot pierced the lantern emitting a faint green light, and a handful of fire exploded, about to burn the plaque. The ghosts were so frightened that their hair stood on end, and they rushed over to disperse the flames.
Even if they were grimacing at the ghost fire, they didn't dare to really ask the torch to burn the plaque. After all this busy work, when they turned around, they couldn't see Wei Yuan's figure. They gnashed their teeth, but when they saw the ghosts in the house lying down, they felt panic in their hearts.
Only the hanged ghost whose tongue was almost broken was indignant. Seeing that Wei Yuan had left, he still cursed.
"What a stranger, you run so fast!"
"If I catch you, I will skin you and tear your heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys alive!"
............
Wei Yuan mobilized the power of the Jinyu Bird, and his feet seemed to be stepping on the wind, running very fast.
The ghosts seemed to be extremely afraid that the hotel would be damaged, and they tripped him up, which made it easy for him to get away. When he reached a slightly safer place, Wei Yuan put the B&B owner down, looked at the gloomy and desolate scenery around him, and sighed with a smile:
"I didn't expect to meet again in this situation."
The skinny man shook his head and said with a wooden face: "You should leave."
"In two days, the ghost master will get married here. By then, you can't get away. If he can really forcefully marry the goddess, this ghost domain will not be an illusion."
"If it's not an illusion, then what is it?"
The B&B owner hesitated and said: "...It may be a small piece of the underworld."
"The underworld?"
Wei Yuan looked at the edge of the ghost domain. It seemed that he could still walk out from here, but once he went out, he would never come back. There were at least 20 to 30 ordinary tourists in the entire ghost domain village. He just left like that. He felt that although he was not very selfless, he could not do such a thing.
At least we should try our best. If we have to retreat because we are not strong enough, we can be at peace with ourselves.
Moreover, since it is already in the files of the Sili Xiaowei, it is probably a feud.
If we don't solve it now, they will come to us later.
Wei Yuan shook his head and said, "Then I won't leave for now."
But if we don't leave, it's a problem to do now. If we go back, there will be a bunch of angry demons in the hotel. If we go forward, there will be ghosts and monsters in the entire ghost domain. There are also ghost kings and evil Taoist priests who are unknown. Wei Yuan also feels that it is difficult.
After thinking about it, it is difficult to make a difference alone. If we can find someone who can help now, one is to hope that Shen Jifeng can contact the action team to see if there is any way over there. The other one may be the goddess who is about to be forcibly married.
Wei Yuan suddenly said to himself: "The goddess, is she a pure spirit from heaven and earth?"
The owner of the B&B was surprised and asked: "What?"
Wei Yuan smiled and said: "Nothing."
There was a low tiger roar in his ears, and words slowly flowed in front of the spiritual platform. The merits of killing Yimuwu and rushing out of the group of ghosts appeared one by one, but there was still a little short. Wei Yuan thought about it and smiled to the owner of the B&B: "Then you can rest here for a while. I just happen to have something to do. I'll be back soon."
............
Thirty steps before the hotel, the hanged ghost cursed for a long time, and then he felt relieved.
It was not only to vent his anger, but also to show it to other ghosts. Otherwise, he had been almost shot in the face by a gun and was scared away. If he did nothing, wouldn't it be embarrassing? He was still not satisfied, so he cursed again, saying, "If he dares to let me meet him again, I will eat him alive!"
"Why another day?"
Just after he finished cursing heartily, he heard this sentence. The hanged ghost suddenly felt a sudden shock in his heart. He looked up and saw the young man in black holding a sword. He felt his scalp tingling. He was about to shout, but the young man smiled and said that it was best to do it now. He had already drawn his sword, and the wind was raging. The ghost only saw a flash in front of his eyes, and a sword light occupied the field of vision, and then fell into eternal sleep.
Wei Yuan put away his sword, returned to beheading and ran away at night.
All his merits were consumed and turned into a new magical power.
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[Search for Gods]
Gods, the pure spirit of heaven and earth.
This magical power is very impressive, but its effectiveness may not be as good as its name.
It can find the spirits called gods, but that's all. As for whether it can communicate with the other party on an equal footing, it depends on the strength of the Si Li Xiao Wei. If the strength is insufficient and the other party has a bad temper, there is a high probability that they will fight. It is called a magical power, but it is actually a spell like a visiting card.
This talisman appeared in Wei Yuan's left hand.
He knocked at the void with his fingers.
A faint ripple emerged, and then quickly spread out-
'Si Li Xiao Wei, please see the goddess. '