Unscrupulous Spiritualist[Transmigration Book]

Yan Yufeng looked around calmly to confirm that the group of people were not coming for them, so he quickly pulled Yang Xing out.

But Bai Yesheng suddenly said: "Wait a minute, I think their outfits look familiar."

Yang Xing has a big head, can't you lower your voice?Now, people think you know them, and they are completely alert.

Yan Yufeng turned around: "Have you seen it?"

Facing the pricking and vigilant gazes, Bai Yesheng touched his chin: "This attire...why does it look so much like someone from the Ping Palace?"

In the next moment, he suddenly realized: "Oh, it really is Prince Ping's man."

Nonsense, the real master has come out, you still can't recognize it!

Yang Xing looked at the fan-wielding youth walking out of the room on the second floor with a smile, and felt his head grow a little bigger.

It's okay, why provoke this kind of plot, he just wants to get a spirit herb!

The young man was dressed in fancy clothes, holding a folding fan painted in ink on a white background, and he smiled very nicely. Seeing Bai Yesheng at this moment, he was a little surprised: "Mr. Bai, why are you here?"

Bai Yesheng said hello: "His Royal Highness, we are going to Biling Lake."

...Yang Xing glanced at Bai Yesheng indifferently: "If you are sold someday, remember to count the money for them."

Bai Yesheng: "?"

King Ping smiled and said, "Coincidentally, I'm going too."

"What is Prince Ping doing there?"

"I heard that Biling Lake is a magical place. I have some free time recently, so I came here... to join in the fun." King Ping's voice was very low, and there was always a smile in his words, which made people feel a sense of intimacy.

"Mr. Bai, if you don't mind, why don't we rest here tonight and let's go together tomorrow morning?"

Bai Yesheng was about to agree, when he suddenly remembered that there was someone beside him, so he looked at Yan Yufeng: "Can you?"

Yang Xing: ...why didn't you ask me?

Yan Yufeng raised his head, as if he was looking at King Ping, and when his eyes fell on the folding fan in King Ping's hand, he nodded slightly: "Okay."

King Ping warmly invited the three of them to come up for a chat, and Bai Yesheng went happily too.

Yang Xing and Yan Yufeng went to pack their luggage first.

When he reached the corner of the stairs, Yan Yufeng asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Yang Xing: "I'm thinking, why Rou Rou and King Ping call him Mr. Bai instead of Mr. Bai?"

Yan Yufeng looked at Yang Xing's puzzled look, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up: "I don't know either."

……

King Ping’s room is very luxuriously furnished. There is a screen at the entrance, and the landscape paintings depicted on the screen are lingering. When you turn the screen, you can see an exquisite desk with a jade tea set on it. After a few ups and downs in the hot water, it slowly dived to the bottom of the cup.

King Ping handed a cup of brewed tea to Bai Yesheng: "Mr. Bai, please."

Bai Yesheng sat very upright, thanked him, took the teacup, touched King Ping's hand inadvertently, his expression froze for a moment, and he quickly returned to calm.

When Yang Xing and Yan Yufeng stepped in, they saw them drinking tea politely.

Seeing Bai Yesheng's serious appearance for the first time, Yang Xing was stunned for a moment.

But this seriousness didn't last long, Bai Yesheng turned his head to look at the door, his smile immediately changed from a gentle one to a smirk: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, come quickly."

……

The four of them actually had nothing to talk about. Most of the time it was Bai Yesheng who was talking, and King Ping occasionally expressed some opinions. It's time for a cup of tea.

Yang Xing looked at the tea in his hand that he had already taken a sip of, and belatedly realized that it seemed to be Yan Yufeng's cup...

Yan Yufeng looked calm: "What's wrong?"

Yang Xing glanced at an extra teacup in front of Yan Yufeng who didn't know when, and silently put down the cup in his hand: "It's nothing."

King Ping was very interested in what happened to them in Tonglefang, and kept asking for some details. Later, when he heard about Yunxian, he sighed again.

Fortunately, Bai Yesheng was sensible at last and didn't say anything about the man in black.

"By the way, what are you three going to Biling Lake for?"

Yan Yufeng said: "Go and find some important spiritual herbs."

King Ping nodded, thoughtfully: "You should have seen that the number of spiritual masters in Wushang City has increased several times recently."

"And it seems that they are all heading for Biling Lake."

Bai Yesheng said: "Of course, there are so many rare treasures in Biling Lake, and picking up one or two at random is a rare treasure."

"However, Your Highness King Ping, it's very dangerous there, I think you need to think carefully about it."

King Ping blinked twice: "It's always so strange, I didn't say it, just call me Mingyu."

Bai Yesheng paused: "After all... it's not in line with the rules."

rule?

Yang Xing looked at Bai Yesheng with horror, why did this guy look like a different person when he met King Ping?

Prince Ping looked a little disappointed: "You still have nothing to do with me."

Bai Yesheng was anxious: "No... Ming, Ming language."

Prince Ping's smile carried some contentment.

Yan Yufeng said: "I still want to remind His Highness King Ping that the foggy forest is extremely difficult to pass through, and the miasma in it will lead people into illusions. Please make some preparations in advance."

King Ping glanced at Yan Yufeng, and his voice was rare and serious: "Thank you for reminding me, I will protect myself well, and I will never become a drag on you."

Bai Yesheng smiled and said, "Yan Yufeng, you underestimate him, he's amazing."

……

Silent all night.

The next morning, several people packed up and set off.

Yang Xing rode on the horse and glanced sideways at King Ping.

When he came out of the inn, King Ping followed many guards, but now he couldn't see any of them, and they were out of his range of perception.

These guards don't seem to be ordinary people either.

King Ping sensed Yang Xing's gaze, looked back at him, and blinked politely.

Yan Yufeng shook the whip in his hand, and moved forward for a while, blocking King Ping's view of Yang Xing.

Yang Xing glanced at Yan Yufeng suspiciously, and soon shifted his attention again.

Along the way, they saw many spiritual masters, one after another, heading towards the misty forest. Everyone kept a certain distance from each other, and no one took the initiative to strike up a conversation with the people around them. There were many dangers in the misty forest. Even if they knew each other now, It is impossible to count on them to save themselves after entering.

Misty Forest, as the name suggests, the vast forest is filled with thick fog all year round, and countless ancient trees rise from the ground, covering the sky and the sun.

It was a forbidden place, a forbidden place that ordinary people would change color when they heard it, but it was a place that countless spiritual masters dreamed of.

Because it is said that as long as you pass through the foggy forest, you can see the entrance of Biling Lake.

And in Biling Lake, there are a lot of rare treasures, even a random spiritual grass by the lake has a magical power enough to shock the world.

Standing at the entrance of the forest, several people got off their horses, checked their equipment, and prepared to enter on foot.

The road in the forest is very difficult to walk, and the thick fog obscures people's sight, and they can't see each other if they are a little farther away.

During this time, Yang Xing's physical fitness has greatly improved, and his tolerance to harsh environments has also improved, but the damp and dark atmosphere in the forest still makes him very uncomfortable, especially when he has walked all the way without seeing a person, not even an animal. nothing.

When I came in, there were obviously a lot of spiritual masters nearby, but as I went inside, there were fewer and fewer people.

Yan Yufeng had already held the demon carp in his hand, looked ahead and said, "Be careful."

At this time, Yang Xing suddenly realized a problem.

He called out: "His Royal Highness Prince Ping."

Prince Ping: "Huh?"

"Where are your subordinates?"

King Ping was startled, took out a blue bamboo whistle from his sleeve, and raised it to his mouth.

The whistle blew, but there was no response.

King Ping's face suddenly changed.

After a long time, several people heard the sound of trampling leaves, and a figure jumped in the woods and rushed to King Ping.

It was a young man in his twenties, with a lot of blood on the long sword in his hand, and several spots on his body.

"Your Highness!"

"what happened?"

"My subordinates don't know, we just followed His Highness in, but we couldn't see His Highness when we came in, and we also encountered a twin evil ghost, which caused heavy losses."

"This subordinate escaped by luck. He rushed over when he heard His Highness's whistle."

Yang Xing was surprised when he heard this.

Twin evil ghosts, a kind of spirit monster that only appears in extremely evil places according to legend, has two heads in one body, extremely powerful attack power, and likes to suck human flesh and blood most.

But they walked all the way, and did not see the twin evil ghosts.

Yan Yufeng said: "It seems that after entering the forest, everyone's routes are different."

In other words, everyone will encounter different things. If the guards encounter twin evil ghosts, then what they will encounter will definitely not be ordinary spirit monsters.

Bai Yesheng sighed: "This foggy forest is really easy to enter and difficult to exit."

King Ping thought for a while, and said: "You go back immediately and send a letter to Ying."

The young man was taken aback: "But, Your Highness..."

"I'm fine, you tell him the situation here, and he will tell you what to do, go back."

The young man hesitated for a while, then bowed his head and said, "Yes."

……

King Ping watched his subordinates walk away, and then said with a smile: "Okay, I have sent away a burden."

Yang Xing: "...Is it a burden? Why do I feel that he is stronger than you?"

King Ping's smile was still bright: "Illusion."

"..."

The crowd moved on.

After walking for a while, everyone passed a huge ancient tree, and Yang Xing was the last one. When passing the trunk, he was slightly stunned, his eyes flashed, and he quickly turned his head to look at the tree.

No exception.

Yang Xing's eyes were getting colder, just vaguely saw a child squatting behind a tree and looking at him, it was definitely not a hallucination.

"Words meet the wind." Yang Xing said in a voice.

Yan Yufeng stopped, walked quickly to his side, and sent back the same voice: "What's wrong?"

Since Yang Xing did not let them all hear, it means that the enemy is very close.

"Do you know of any spirit monsters that look like children with blue faces and seem to have no hands or feet?"

Yan Yufeng's face instantly became solemn: "Children and snake spirits."

He asked again: "Did you see it?"

"Yes, right next to us."

Seeing Yan Yufeng walk up to Yangxing, Bai Yesheng remained relatively silent and felt that something was wrong, so he quickly drew the long knife on his back.

The three tacitly formed a circle back to back, looking at the surrounding situation, while King Ping was holding a folding fan, with a confused expression.

Your formation is so beautiful...Where do I stand?

In the dark forest, strange rubbing sounds sounded from time to time, like a huge snake dragging its body through the forest.

King Ping obviously also heard this voice, looked left and right for a long time, fixed his eyes on an ancient tree: "Above!"

Everyone looked up suddenly, and saw a huge green snake coiled on the tree. The snake's head looked like a child, its face was blue, and a pair of vertical pupils stared at everyone. Its tongue was extremely long, and its tail was like a snake. Split into two halves, spit out and retract quickly in the air, as if extremely hungry.