cloudy day

Chapter 519
I ran into the village in a hurry, and saw a lot of people around the entrance of the village, and they quickly extinguished the fire on the archway together.

When the crowd gradually dispersed, I caught up with the village chief, Gui Wenyuan, and quickly asked, "Uncle Wenyuan, why did this archway suddenly catch fire? Did nothing happen in the village?"

The village chief's face was a bit ugly, and he frowned and said, "Nothing happened in the village on the surface, but the fire is a bit strange. I think maybe someone is demonstrating against our village..."

No matter how stupid I am, I can tell that there is something in his words, and in the past few days, I have obviously found that the number of people in the ghost gate has increased, and the person in black can be seen in almost every corner.

"Uncle Wen Yuan, did you attract many outsiders because of that rumor?" I asked tentatively.

The village head sighed, nodded and said: "Yes, the patriarch has recently transferred many elites from the Guizimen, and I hope there will be no more troubles... Changsheng, don't worry, in fact, we have another plan, and we will never let it go." Outsiders are bullying us!"

"Another plan? What is it?" I asked curiously.

"You will know about this plan when the time comes." The village chief said mysteriously, then patted me on the shoulder, and walked into the crowd.

I froze for a while, and then went back to the residence with Zhang Deaf. Although it was still a long time before midnight, it was difficult for me to fall asleep again.

After staying up for a few hours, I quietly left the village in the dead of night and came all the way to the top of Shuanglong Mountain.

At this time, Gui Jiuwu was standing on the edge of the cliff. Under the bright moonlight, the black clothes he was wearing fluttered in the wind. This picture had a special artistic conception.

His face is still so pale, maybe this is a common problem of the ghost clan, after all, ghosts can't see the sun, and we, who have half-human, half-ghost blood in our bodies, always like to stay in dark corners.

When I walked behind Gui Jiuwu, he slowly turned his head and said indifferently, "You're here? The time is just right."

"Uncle Jiuwu, what are you going to teach me today?" I asked curiously.

"Yesterday, you achieved the word 'good luck' in the imperial object of good fortune, and today I will let you skillfully use the soul-holding iron chain created by this projection to truly achieve 'imperial object'." Gui Jiuwu said.

"Imperial object? Isn't imperial object imperialism the Taoist art of imperial object? Could it be that our ability to transform objects can also imperial object?" I asked in amazement.

Gui Jiuwu snorted coldly, looked at Langyue and said proudly: "Of course! The power we have gained after sacrificing so much is of course stronger than any Taoist monk! What is the out-of-body spirit, what is the Taoist art of controlling objects, What kind of magical skills are insignificant in front of the power of our ghost clan! It's just that you can't do real imperial objects now, and the underworld weapons produced by the transformation of objects cannot leave your body, otherwise there will be no ghosts created by the transmission of Yin Qi. The things of the underworld will also disappear in an instant."

"That is to say, as long as I hold the soul-detaining iron chain, can I become an imperial object?" I asked.

Ghost Jiuwu nodded, and I thought to myself, no wonder when Ghost Sanqi was fighting against Yin Chai, the two soul-holding iron chains were like spirit snakes, so it was the reason for the imperial object.

"Changsheng, are you ready? I said you will work hard tonight." Gui Jiuwu asked.

I glanced at the abyss under the cliff, and said with a wry smile, "You...you won't throw me off the cliff again, will you?"

Ghost Jiuwu didn't answer, but saw that there was an extra judge's pen in his hand. The tip of the pen was extremely sharp and emitted a pitch-black light...

"Who are you?" I asked in surprise.

Ghost Jiuwu turned around and smiled coldly, "Come on, use the soul-restraining iron chain that you conjured to fight against the judge's pen that I conjured!"

(End of this chapter)