"The Dawuxian family is a hermit sect, very mysterious. I've only heard the legends, but I've never been in contact with it. It's useless if you ask me."

What Mu Qingyu said made Ye Shaoyang extremely disappointed, but after a pause, she added:

"Wizards are divided into territories. These eighteen villages are my brother's territory. If the Dawuxian family really came here, my brother must have a way to find their traces. Let's drive the corpses back first. When my brother gets home, you You can ask him for help."

Ye Shaoyang agreed, suppressed his excitement, stopped thinking about it, and went back to the place where the corpse was buried with Mu Qingyu and Wu Yao.

This series of supernatural events had completely frightened Wu Yao into a fool. At this moment, with a dazed expression on her face, she followed the two of them closely, never leaving each other.

"By the way, that bowl coffin!" Ye Shaoyang slapped his forehead and suggested to look at the bowl coffin again. When the three of them reached the top of the mountain, they found that the cave where the hanging coffin was parked was still there, but the bowl coffin was gone.

Mu Qingyu said: "Let me tell you, the coffin can run away."

"What did you mean by seven layers of coffins?"

"There are seven layers of bowls in total, the more layers there are, the more powerful the evil things inside."

Ye Shaoyang pondered for a while, and asked, "Is the evil thing inside here Xiaohui?"

"Probably not. The bowls and coffins are all ancient things, and the evil things inside have at least hundreds of years of cultivation. Maybe the one we saw, the evil things inside are no longer there, and the salt-free ghost girl just took up the blood of the bowls and coffins." Nest. Of course, all this may be done by the wizard, not her own intention."

Ye Shaoyang nodded and said nothing more.

Right now, the only option is to go back to the Eighteen Villages first, wait for Mu Qingfeng to come back, and then ask him about the whereabouts of the Great Witch's family...

On the way down the mountain, Ye Shaoyang remembered the big white moth that flew out of Mu Qingyu's fight with Tan Xiaohui before, and asked her what it was.

Mu Qingyu hesitated for a moment, saying that it was his natal Gu worm.

Miaojiang wizards, regardless of black and white, will raise a natal Gu insect. All witchcraft, to put it bluntly, are done with the help of the Gu insect's power.

Raising Gu can not only do bad things and harm people, but also do good things, such as mixing witch medicine, divination and exorcising evil spirits, all need to drive Gu insects to carry out.

What Mu Qingyu raises is the most powerful golden silkworm Gu in witchcraft. It is eight percent formed and can already morph into a butterfly. However, it will take a long time to practice to achieve perfection.

"I'm an amateur."

Mu Qingyu smiled embarrassingly, "I cultivated the Golden Silkworm Gu with the help of my elder brother. Our family has a secret method of raising Gu, so it is relatively easy to practice. Otherwise, with my half-baked level, how can I make progress? so fast?"

"Your brother...what is the natal Gu worm?" Ye Shaoyang asked casually.

Mu Qingyu pursed her lips and laughed, "This is a secret. It is a wizard's biggest hole card. Generally, no one will know about it. If others know what Gu you use, it will be easy to deal with you. You are myself Man, I just told you."

Turning to Wu Yao, she said: "We are also in trouble, I am not on guard against you, you have to keep it a secret for me."

Wu Yao nodded and said, "You saved my life, don't worry."

The three of them went down the mountain all the way and returned to the place where the corpses were parked. Fortunately, they were all there, and there were quite a few of them.

Mu Qingyu was injured in the fight, so she sat down to rest for a while, then tried to drive the corpse away, and headed towards Shibazhai.

Ghost Domain, hundreds of miles deep on the north bank of the Yinshui River.

In a valley filled with white mist, there are many ghosts, back and forth in the valley, constantly spewing ghost gas, and setting up restrictions in the valley.

There are ghosts chirping and chirping everywhere, and there is a look of death, even in the underworld, there is no such weird scene.

In the depths of the valley, on a mountain, stands a building with red walls and blue tiles, simple in shape, just like a Taoist temple in the world.

A group of people stood under the gate, looking up at the plaque above.

Daofeng stood alone in front, wearing a green shirt that never changed for thousands of years, holding a magic whip, and his long hair was tied in a knot behind his head according to Taoist dress, and then hung down, fluttering gently in the wind.

Guagua sneaked up the mountain, turned into the true body of a 12-year-old cicada, restrained his breath, lay down on a blade of grass, and looked over with wide eyes.

There is a row of four people standing behind Daofeng: the first one on the left is the old acquaintance Chen Lu, next to him is a man and woman dressed in modern clothes, standing together arm in arm, they should be a couple, and on the right of the man, standing Emperor Jianwen wearing a yellow robe.

These four people exuded two different colors of aura, Guagua distinguished them, Chen Lu and Emperor Jianwen were ghosts, and the other couple were evil spirits, full of evil spirits, they were stubborn at first glance, especially the man, It seems that the cultivation base is unfathomable.

Guagua thinks he may not be his opponent.

Behind these four people stood a row of people in black robes, all without faces.Guagua has seen them more than once, and knows that they are all younger brothers that Daofeng has never accepted. Among them, the one on the far left with the strongest evil spirit should be the ancient evil god.

(There is a power outage, and the notebook is about to run out of power, so I have to post what I have written first. Call me to write the remaining chapter. Don’t worry, this chapter will not be missing.)

Chapter 1053 Nausicaa of the Wind 2

"Qingfeng Guan," Daofeng rested his chin, looked at the writing on the plaque, and shook his head, "It's too vulgar. In the depths of this ghost domain, there are endless evil winds and evil spirits. Where does the wind come from?"

Chen Lu said, "Then change it to a name you like."

"Even the buildings are replaced. Here, a palace should be built. No. [-]."

The ancient evil gods immediately came out.

Daofeng turned his head to look at him. With a wave of his sleeve, the mask of the ancient evil god fell down, and his face was a swirl of evil energy.

Daofeng stepped forward, stretched out his hand and stirred it, the swirl subsided, and gradually formed a face.

At first glance, it looks like an ordinary male face, but it is pale and has a somewhat sinister expression.

"From now on, you will use this face."

The ancient evil god nodded in agreement.

"How many Yin soldiers have been recruited this time to destroy the door?"

"Two hundred evil spirits, three hundred and two corpse soldiers, and one thousand and three ghost soldiers. Among them, three are the second-class ghost heads, and the rest do not enter the eyes of the master."

Ye Shaoyang nodded and said: "The two ghost heads will be trained by you, and the rest will be managed by No. [-] and No. [-]. Half of them will come out to build palaces and walls, and the rest will practice ghost skills and formations.

This is our first stronghold, we must defend it.You assign tasks yourself. "

More than a dozen subordinates took orders and left.

The evil spirit man behind Daofeng stepped forward, put his hand on his shoulder, and said, "Just now you said that you wanted to change the name of this building, but I remembered something. Now that you have established a mountain, you should Choose a name for your power, and make it louder."

Daofeng smiled faintly, "Why do you want a name?"

"I know you don't care about false fame, but you have to let others mention you. There is a saying, like when people mention 'Taiyin Mountain', they will know where it is. Otherwise, what are they called, Wuji Ghost King and his men?"

The people around him froze and looked at him.Even the girl next to him gave him an angry look, and reprimanded: "Don't mention that name, besides, this is a ghost land, and there are demon gods standing three feet up!"

The evil spirit man smiled, disapprovingly.

Daofeng pondered for a while, and felt that it was necessary to give his mountain a name, and asked, "What would you like to call it?"

The evil spirit man shrugged, "Your territory is up to you, I'm just here to help."

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