"Tell me, if you go in that direction, can you leave the Plain of Ten Thousand Buddhas?"
Jinpeng Moyun looked at the gray-haired old man and asked:
"Jie Jie... I want ten." The old man seemed kind, but under his smile, there was something unspeakably evil and creepy.
"Okay, just ten."
Jinpeng Moyun replied: "However, if you dare to lie to me, I will make your life worse than death."
"Jiejie..."
The old man gave a weird laugh and looked at Ruyi Tiannu and others greedily, mist like saliva flowing down from the corner of his mouth.
The next moment, the old man turned into ten wisps of smoke and flew towards everyone.
Nine of them went straight into the bodies of the nine golden-armored warriors, while the last one flew towards Ye Qing.
Then, the nine golden-armored warriors were seen falling straight down. There were no scars on those people, but they only lost their souls.
Therefore, the ten mentioned by the old man earlier refer to the souls of ten people.
However, when the wisp of smoke flying towards Ye Qing was still a few inches away from Ye Qing, he seemed to feel something and suddenly changed direction and flew back.
"You're already here, don't be in a hurry to leave!" Seeing this, Ye Qing grabbed it with ease.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the wisp of smoke dispersed silently and disappeared into the void.
The same goes for the other nine wisps of smoke.
However, as Ye Qing's palm fell, his five fingers slowly closed together, and the air currents from all directions rolled back. The smoke that escaped in all directions was uncontrollably lost, and all of it fell into Ye Qing's hands.
No matter how the smoke changed or struggled, it could not escape Ye Qing's palm.
Five fingers hold the universe, and gods and ghosts cannot escape.
"Let me go..."
The next moment, the smoke condensed into the face of the old man, looking at Ye Qing with anger and fear.
"It turns out to be the Calabash Fairy!"
Ye Qing ignored the other party's roar, and after observing it for a while, he became interested.
"Now that you know my name, why don't you let me go quickly."
The old man threatened: "This is a strange place. Without my guidance, you can't get out at all."
"Oh, threatening me?"
Ye Qing raised his eyebrows, closed his fingers slightly, and the dark light shone in his palms. The old man started to wail in pain as if he was in a sea of fire.
"Jinpeng Moyun, let him go quickly, otherwise none of you will be able to leave here alive."
The old man looked ferocious and shouted at Jinpeng Moyun: "Jinpeng Moyun... let him go quickly..."
"Ah...it hurts..."
"Let him go." Jinpeng Moyun looked at Ye Qing and said coldly: "Otherwise we won't be able to leave the Plain of Ten Thousand Buddhas."
"No, no, you actually believe what he says?"
Ye Qing looked weird and said exaggeratedly: "No dog would believe this thing."
Jinpeng Moyun: "..." I suspect you are scolding me, but I have no evidence.
"Then do you have a better way?" Jin Peng Moyun asked.
"No, but it's better than being tricked to death later." Ye Qing said, "This thing will not pay for your life if you trick someone to death."
"I think it's more reliable to rely on yourself."
After Jinpeng Moyun was silent for a moment, he said indifferently: "That's right, then just kill him."
"Don't, don't... don't kill me. I won't lie to you. I swear, I will never lie to you." Hearing this, the old man looked frightened and hurriedly promised.
"Tsk, tsk, Gourd Fairy's mouth is a liar, do you think I will believe it?" Ye Qing said lightly, the mysterious light in his hand became more and more dazzling.
"Don't dare, don't dare. If I lie to you, my soul will be gone and I will never be reincarnated."
At this moment, he really felt the breath of death, and immediately swore: "Really, I won't lie to you... I swear..."
"You really don't lie to us?" Ye Qing asked.
"Really, really, I will never lie to you." The old man said hurriedly.
"How about I trust you once?"
Ye Qing touched his nose and said, but before the old man could be happy, he heard Ye Qing say again: "How about forget it, I always think you can't be trusted."
"It's better to kill him."
As he spoke, Ye Qing closed his five fingers, terrifying power burst out from his palms, and the smoke on the old man's body melted away inch by inch.
"Ah... no, don't kill me, I won't lie to you, I am the most trustworthy... go west, the west is the way to survive..."
The old man was so frightened that he cried bitterly: "Oh, don't kill me, don't kill me..."
"Forget it, seeing how pitiful you are, I'll just believe you for once."
Ye Qing released his palm, but even if he let go of the restraint, the old man seemed to be frightened and did not dare to escape.
"However, if you dare to lie to us, I guarantee that your life will be worse than death."
"I don't dare, I don't dare..." The old man trembled and promised hastily.
"Go away." Ye Qing threw the old man out of his hand in disgust.
The old man turned into a burst of smoke and hurriedly flew towards Jinpeng Moyun.
"Wait a minute..."
Just halfway through the flight, Ye Qing's indifferent voice came from behind, and the smoke swayed and almost dispersed.
"You...do you have any other orders?"
The smoke turned into an old man, looking at Ye Qing with sincerity and fear.
"Return the souls of those people." Ye Qing said lightly.
"Yes, yes..." The old man opened his mouth and vomited, and nine illusory figures flew out of his mouth and disappeared into the bodies of the nine soulless golden armor warriors.
After a few breaths, the nine people woke up one after another, safe and sound.
"I...can I go?" the old man said cautiously after the person woke up.
"Well, go ahead." Ye Qing waved his hand.
"Yes, yes, thank you, sir." The old man hurriedly turned into smoke and got into the gourd in Jinpeng Moyun's hand. Then he flew up automatically and tied himself to Jinpeng Moyun's waist. How well-behaved he was. How well-behaved.
Jinpeng Moyun looked at Ye Qing, who raised his lips and smiled: "The cooperation is good."
"snort……"
Jinpeng Moyun snorted coldly, ignored Ye Qing, turned around and looked at everyone: "Let's go, the way to the west is to survive."
After that, he walked to the west with Ruyi Tiannu and others.
Ye Qing didn't get angry either, but walked to Yipou and asked in a low voice: "How is it?"
"It's hard to say. I just made a divination. The divination shows that the dragon is traveling along the great road. The west is auspicious. Going west is indeed a good divination."
Yipou spread his palms, with five copper coins standing side by side in his palms, pointing to the west: "But this hexagram has another meaning, that is, if the word can do nothing, the soul will return to the west, it is an evil hexagram."
"So?" Ye Qing asked.
"So there are mixed fortunes and misfortunes, and blessings and misfortunes depend on each other." Yipo said: "The secrets of heaven are confused here, and I can only calculate to this extent."
Ye Qing said thoughtfully: "It seems that Gourd Immortal is quite honest."
"That thing's nature is hard to change. It's trustworthy, but it can't be completely trusted." Yipou warned.
"Yes, I know." Ye Qing nodded.
The Gourd Immortal is a natural disaster level weirdo. He is born from the secret of heaven and emerges from a spirit gourd. He is an extremely rare weirdo in the world. He has the ability to detect the rise and fall, distinguish good and bad luck, and know life and death. He is the same as a fortune teller, so he is called the Gourd. Fairy.
However, although they are called immortals, the Calabash Immortal is actually an out-and-out evil demon. It feeds on human souls and often attaches itself to strong human beings. However, it likes to use its own abilities to deceive its masters with half-truths and half-falsehoods. Causes his death and then devours his master's soul.
Therefore, what the Calabash Fairy said may be true or false. It may save your life or it may kill you. No one can say for sure.
However, the Calabash Fairy is suspicious by nature and is afraid of death, so he previously joined forces with Jinpeng Moyun to intimidate the Calabash Fairy into telling the truth.
Of course, a weirdo like the Calabash Fairy is no less intelligent than a human being, and is cunning and cunning, so what he says can be believed, but one cannot believe it entirely, otherwise it will be a recipe for death.
"Let's go."
As he said that, Ye Qing, Yipou and the old man from Xueshan followed the crowd and walked forward.
