From Qiang City to Ruyi Town, Yu Zhi drove day and night for several days.
Finally arrived at Ruyi Town in the autumn rain tonight.
Fortunately, Ye Qinghuan came faster and saved Wuhua.
Facing the eight people in the Ghost Hunting Pavilion, Yu Zhi directly activated a red fire talisman.
The horrific explosion gave the eight people a sense of crisis.
Shocked!
Even those under the ninth level of the Open Monument will be frightened by the power of this red fire talisman.
Yu Zhi said slowly: "To be honest with you, the reason why I came late is because I have placed nine such talismans nearby. As long as I have a thought, the entire Ruyi Town will be razed to the ground."
"Impossible. You can't arrange the talismans silently within the range of our perception." Someone questioned.
Yu Zhi looked at the other party and said seriously: "If you don't believe me, you can give it a try. Anyway, I'm going to die, so it's good to have you, the proud people of heaven, to be my backers."
For a moment, everyone was silent.
This was the first time he encountered a life-and-death crisis after walking out of the Ghost Hunting Pavilion.
"Let them go, or die together. The choice is yours." Yu Zhi was confident.
Yu Zhi paused and then said: "If I were you, I would keep my own life. It is better to kill more night ghosts in the future than to kill one night ghost now."
Yu Zhi glanced at the unconscious Wu Hua and added: "Besides, how do you explain the bodies of other people?"
After a moment of stalemate, Shang Fenghua said in a deep voice: "Let them go."
Ye Qinghuan carried Wu Hua on his back and walked out of the crowd.
Yu Zhi smiled slightly, still wary of several people.
"The Ghost Hunting Pavilion hunts night ghosts and protects the world. I don't want to be an enemy of the Ghost Hunting Pavilion."
"You just need to wait. After a stick of incense, you can leave safely."
After saying that, Yu Zhi turned around and left in the direction of Ye Qinghuan.
.....
The eight people in the Ghost Hunting Pavilion stood there. They didn't know if they believed Yu Zhi's words, had some scruples in their hearts, or for other reasons.
"Who is this person?"
"At such an age and familiar with Ye Qinghuan, he should be the young King of Hell rumored in Nanzhou Prefecture."
"Is that Yu Zhi? I heard that he once killed the Cangshan elder who was transformed into a night ghost. He did not associate with the night ghost."
"It's impossible to make a mistake in exploring Youying."
Several people discussed and agreed with Yu Zhi's words that they could kill more night ghosts while they were alive.
A stick of incense lasts only a short time, so the wait is over.
But Shang Fenghua and others felt a little aggrieved.
After coming out of the Ghost Hunting Pavilion, this was the first time I was threatened like this.
who are they?
They are all the proud sons of heaven in the Ghost Hunting Pavilion, and only the monsters trained by the top sects in the world can rival them.
Just don’t get stuck in the late night autumn rain.
On the other side, Yu Zhi looked at Wu Hua, who was breathing weakly, and asked, "What's wrong with the little monk?"
Ye Qinghuan shook his head and said: "I don't know. I didn't find any serious injuries when I rescued him. On the contrary, he became like this after resting."
"They will catch up soon. Get out of here first." Yu Zhi said.
The so-called red fire talisman is fake.
Yu Zhi came all the way and found Ye Qinghuan fighting with others as soon as he arrived in Ruyi Town.
How could he have time to arrange these.
The genius of the Ghost Hunting Pavilion was deceived by a clumsy lie.
A good lesson for these inexperienced ghost hunters.
What's this called?
This is a dangerous world.
Although night ghosts are ferocious, they are far less cunning than humans.
Yu Zhi and the other three fled all the way, but did not leave Ruyi.
In an inconspicuous courtyard nearby, Yu Zhi lit up a bonfire and placed pale Wuhua on the ground.
"Did the young monk rob the female disciple of the Ghost Hunting Pavilion? Why did he attract so many ghost hunters?" Yu Zhi wondered.
Yu Zhi didn't believe it at all that Wu Hua was a night ghost.
Yu Zhi has killed more people than Wuhua has stepped on ants.
So, Yu Zhi is the leader of the night ghost?
Ye Qinghuan said: "I received Ruoruo's message and when I came over, those people had been chasing him for several days. It is said that ghost hunters have a kind of spying firefly that can track the breath of night ghosts."
Yu Zhi also knew this, but what he couldn't figure out was why Wuhua had the aura of a night ghost on his body.
"We are still in Ruyi Town, and we will be discovered by them soon." Ye Qinghuan reminded.
Yu Zhi smiled slightly and said: "Although these ghost hunters are highly skilled, their brains are not strong enough. Don't worry, at least we will be safe here until dawn."
A night rain made the nearby mountains and forests even colder.
A figure shuttled through the mountain forest, and the raincoat in the forest changed from one drop to several drops, and then fell into the puddles on the ground, causing ripples.
"Almost." The figure ran into the mountains and looked at Ruyi Town in the darkness.
It's far enough away from Ruyi Town.
He took out a jade bottle from under his coir raincoat and threw it into the forest.
The jade bottle shattered, and dark, sticky blood splashed onto the ground, emitting a foul stench.
The stench that could not be covered up by the downpour instantly wafted through the mountains and forests.
The figure raised his head slightly, revealing a hearty smile, and the sleeve of his right hand fluttered emptyly under the raincoat.
This is Lei Jun returning from Wuqin Lake.
After parting ways outside Jiangnan City, Lei Jun took the Wuqin Lake inheritance token given by Yu Zhi and went to Wuqin Lake outside Lin'an City.
Unexpectedly, not long after leaving Wuqin Lake, Lei Jun also heard the news that Wuhua was being hunted by ghost hunters.
In Ruyi Town, Lei Jun met Yu Zhi.
So Lei Jun appeared in the mountains outside Ruyi Town with a few bottles given by Yu Zhi.
Yu Zhi's purpose is to save people, not to kill.
After all, the Ghost Hunting Pavilion is not Yu Zhi's enemy, and being an enemy to it is another internal fight among the human race.
This will only give Night Ghost an opportunity to take advantage of.
There are many ways to save people.
The blood of night ghosts is enough to attract ghost hunters.
A night of autumn rain made the morning extremely cold.
Yu Zhi stayed up all night, always alert to the movements nearby.
Wuhua was in a coma all night, mumbling incoherently.
But the flowerless scent is getting weaker and weaker.
In the dream, Wuhua walked into the Hanging Temple and saw the broken Buddha statues and corpses everywhere.
The brothers and sisters who had been with him were no longer alive.
There are countless night crows on the roof of the temple, with dark feathers and white pupils. They are like messengers of death, chirping constantly.
"Master, senior brother...what's wrong with you?"
The next moment, countless night crows flew into the sky and gathered in front of the mountain of Xuankong Temple, turning into a big black Buddha.
To be precise, this is more like an Arhat executing evil spirits in the eighteen levels of hell.
The evil arhat has a black face and fangs, and his short white hair stands up toward the sky, shaking slightly.
Jet black skin covers the whole body, and in addition to the arms, limbs and arms grow out of the back. On each arm were huge gold rings.
The prayer beads hang in front of him, and the gilt lines start from the center of the chest and spread towards the limbs.
Whether it's the gold ring on his arm or the gilt lines on his body, it's like a kind of ban.
Wuhua looked at the nine-foot-tall evil spirit Arhat in front of her and felt a sense of intimacy, as if the evil spirit Arhat was herself.
The next moment, the evil ghost Arhat raised his hand and clenched his fist, falling towards the Hanging Temple.
Wuhua couldn't move and could only watch all this.
Outside the dream, Yu Zhi and the two of them also looked at the black mist rising around Wuhua.
"What's going on?" Ye Qinghuan asked doubtfully.
"Night ghost transformation?"
The billowing black mist looked like the scene of being swallowed by the source of night ghosts.
However, the black mist does not necessarily have a rancid smell.
"Is this the reason why these ghost hunters are chasing the young monk?" Yu Zhi said.
Yu Zhi knew that there must be a secret that he didn't know about.
Using the source of night ghost to transform into a night ghost is similar to the scene in front of you, but it is extremely different.
"Someone is here, it's time to go." Yu Zhi said.
When Ye Qinghuan was about to pick up Wu Hua, several breaths came from both the front and back of the courtyard.
Apparently, the three of them were surrounded.
"I didn't expect that they are still in Ruyi Town."
"That breath in the mountains last night..."
"They used some means to lure us away."
The eight ghost hunters had already entered the mountains, but a more powerful night ghost aura came from Ruyi Town.
This familiar smell made them immediately realize that they had been fooled.
Shang Fenghua reminded: "This time, his aura is even stronger."
Others also echoed: "It's more powerful than last night. What level of night ghost is this?"
boom!
The houses in the small courtyard collapsed, and the figures of Yu Zhi and the others were no longer covered.
Wuhua, wrapped in black mist, was also exposed to everyone.
"You two, are you still convinced that he is not a night ghost?" Shang Fenghua asked.
Yu Zhi and Ye Qinghuan also looked at Wuhua strangely and didn't know how to answer.
What they saw in front of them was beyond their expectations.
Yu Zhi calmed down and said, "Although I don't know how to explain it, if you want to kill him, I still have to stop you."
As soon as he finished speaking, a sneer came from behind Yu Zhi.
"How can you two stop us?"
Yu Zhi and Ye Qinghuan were powerful, but it was difficult for two fists to defeat four hands, not to mention that these eight people were no weaker than the two of them.
In the early morning, the rain had stopped.
There was a faint mist floating in the air, and it swayed slightly when the wind blew.
Soon, this mist will dissipate.
And before this mist dissipates, this battle will also start to end.
Just when Yu Zhi didn't know what to do, Wuhua, who was in a coma, suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a sinister smile, and the "Swastika" Buddha seal on his forehead completely dimmed.
Wuhua, shrouded in black mist, stood up, his eyes were cold and ruthless, and his weak aura began to revive and grow stronger.
Everyone knew that Wuhua's current state was anything but normal.
"Little monk." Yu Zhi shouted.
Wuhua looked at Yu Zhi, with a trace of struggle on his face.
"Yu...Brother Yu, leave quickly!"
"Let's go!"
"Look for Xiao Monk's master, he is the only one who can save Xiao Monk!"
After saying that, Wuhua's whole body was completely swallowed by the black mist, and his monk's robes turned into magic clothes.
"Prepare to hunt demons." Shang Fenghua said.
The eight demon hunters clenched their weapons one after another, with solemn expressions in their eyes.
They could sense that the black mist in front of them was definitely not the little monk who opened the seventh-level monument yesterday.
"Both of you, either leave or die!"
Seeing this, Yu Zhi and the two took a step back.
Yu Zhi and the other two stopped blocking him and could only watch the demon hunter take action against Wu Hua.
boom!
The black mist surged, and a dark arm stretched out and struck towards one of the ghost hunters.
In an instant, the protective energy shattered, and the man flew out.
The situation changed too fast, and it was no longer within Yu Zhi's control.
"What should we do?" Ye Qinghuan asked.
Yu Zhi's eyes were full of wind, looking at Wu Hua through the black mist.
That Wuhua who smiled like a devil was definitely not the little monk Yu Zhi knew.
What happened to him?
"Wait a minute. The Wuhua in front of them is probably not something they can deal with."
