Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 568 Mu Yifang

Faced with Ding Ermiao's inquiry, White Teeth opened and closed, clicking, and said: "I am here to pick you up on the orders of General Ping."

"Since you are here to pick me up, why don't you lead the way? What are you talking about?" Ding Ermiao waved his hand and secretly fired a ghost-killing technique to test the black-toothed ghost's cultivation.

White Fang refused to dodge and was struck by the Killing Ghost Curse. He spun around in the air and said with a smile: "Your Maoshan Technique is ineffective among us ghosts. It's better to save your strength." , come with me.”

After saying that, White Ya turned around and floated a foot away in front of Ding Ermiao and others, leading them to the island in the middle of the lake.

Ding Ermiao waved his hand and asked everyone to follow him. At the same time, he snorted and said to White Ya: "You said that my Maoshan technique is ineffective on you. Do you dare to accept a copper coin from me? Anyway, I can't compete with Heping Jiangmen." It hasn’t started yet, why don’t we have a warm-up match first?”

"No, no, I only have one mouth left, so how can I fight you? Should I bite you with my teeth?" White Fang said, and floated forward more than a foot.Obviously, he was still wary of Ding Ermiao's copper coins.

"You only have teeth but no body?" Li Qingdong sneered: "Grandson, aren't you just hiding your body through a cover-up? Believe it or not, I asked you to reveal yourself to me?"

White Fang paused for a moment in the air and said: "The two countries are at war without killing each other. I am the one who delivers the message and leads the way. Why do you have to embarrass me? If you have the ability, let's talk about it after meeting General Ping."

Ding Ermiao waved his hand and said, "Stop talking nonsense and lead the way."

White Fang gave a cackle of a smile, as harsh as the crow of a crow, and continued to lead everyone forward.

The island in the middle of the lake ahead is covered in black fog.The crowd got darker and darker, and when they climbed the steps to the island in the middle of the lake, they couldn't see their fingers.Only the white teeth of the Black Tooth Ghost looked more conspicuous in the darkness, and even emitted a terrifying glimmer.

"Why is it so dark?" Lin Xiruo asked, following Ding Ermiao.

"This is ghost miasma. It seems that tonight's ghost spent a lot of effort to make the ghost miasma so thick." Ding Ermiao said.

Li Qingdong turned on the light, but the light of the flashlight could only shine two feet in front of him. When he shined it down, he couldn't even see his toes.It seems that there is an endless dark world around me, and even the light cannot escape the confinement of this darkness.

"Turn off the lights and save some electricity." The black-toothed ghost chuckled, his tone full of pride.

Ding Ermiao snorted, and said: "Don't be complacent, it probably doesn't take much effort to break through your ghost miasma, but I am too lazy to do it, young master."

In fact, Ding Ermiao was not sure which of his spells were effective in the ghost miasma and which ones were ineffective, so Ding Ermiao did not dare to show off easily.If the spell doesn't work, isn't it a joke and a fool's errand?
Anyway, these ghost miasma, apart from creating darkness, did not cause any harm, so Ding Ermiao let it go and took it calmly.

While speaking, a few feet away in front of him, suddenly a light flashed, and more than a dozen will-o'-the-wisps lit up.

Everyone took a look at the light and found that they had reached the highest point of the island in the middle of the lake.There is a four-corner gazebo on the island. On the west side of the gazebo is an open space.It was also the place where Ding Ermiao blasted the soul of Heizhong with a door-opening cannon that night, then danced his sword while drunk, and met the master who could eat for the first time.

Outside the open space, a circle of dense trees formed a natural barrier.In the open space, a dozen ghost figures were sitting or standing, looking at the approaching Ding Ermiao and others with expressionless expressions.

The drowned girl I saw last night was also standing among the ghosts.Beside her was a female ghost in black with disheveled hair, her head bowed so deeply that her face could not be seen clearly.Judging from this virtue, she should be the slit girl.

But when I glanced over, I didn't see Taira Shomon, nor did I see any Futakuchi girls.

"Brother Er Miao, I remember that there weren't so many trees here before." Wan Shugao looked around shyly and said in a low voice.

"Yes, they used ghost power to create many fake trees, which were mixed in among the real trees to form a sealing ring so as not to be disturbed by the outside." Ding Ermiao pulled out Ten Thousand Chops and headed towards a big tree next to him. The tree is split.

Sure enough, the big tree can be seen, but thousands of people have slashed it, but they have not encountered any resistance. It is completely an illusion.Wan Shugao touched it with his hand and found nothing.

"Ding Ermiao, since you're here, let's say hello first and let's get to know each other. If you want to practice sword dancing, Ping Jiangmen will naturally accompany you after a while." The white teeth danced in the air while chirping.

Ding Ermiao was about to speak when he heard an old voice say: "Black-toothed ghosts must not be rude. I am a guest from afar. Why don't you invite me to talk to you?"

Everyone followed the sound and saw that the ghost talking was dressed like an old monk, wearing a blue monk's robe, with a bald head, a blind left eye, and a sad look on his face.

"Are we guests?" Li Qingdong laughed and said:

"How funny you are. You are wandering in our country like a lost dog, and you still call us guests? You should say that we are your masters!"

"Why is it necessary to distinguish so clearly?" The old monk said: "Maybe in one hundred or two hundred years, we will become one family again. The world is unpredictable, and it is difficult to distinguish between host and guest."

Ding Ermiao took Lin Xiruo's hand and led everyone forward slowly while saying:
"This one-eyed dragon monk who spits shit is called Qingbozhu. Because he always appears with one eye, he is also called Meichibo. It is said that the monster wants to become a Buddha, so he possesses the monks in the mountain temple to practice. Practice After the failure, this kind of resentful spirit was formed. It can kill people and suck blood."

"Good eyesight, good eyesight..." Meichibo smiled sinisterly and said: "However, I have not been resurrected for a long time, and I haven't had time to kill people and suck blood. I don't know if I can start the precepts tonight."

Before he finished speaking, a female ghost in red floated over, stood in front of everyone, looked at everyone with her eyes, and said: "Mu Yifang is going to start a precept, let me see who has the most blood here."

It was clearly the female ghost in red who was talking, but no movement could be seen from her lips.

Ding Ermiao was stunned, this bitch can still ventriloquism?
Suddenly, his mind changed, Ding Ermiao reacted, struck out with a palm, and said: "Are you the Erkou woman? Is it the mouth at the back that is talking?"

"Hehe... you discovered it, it's not fun." Futakuchi floated a few feet away, turned around, turned her back to Ding Ermiao and others, and revealed a mouth on the back of her neck.

I saw a tongue that was more than a foot long, protruding from the back of Erkou's mouth, then retracting it, her mouth was flying, and she said: "Officer Lin, can the mouth in the back of your mouth now speak and eat?"

(End of this chapter)