Marrying a Former Supreme God
Ghost Cultivator Begins Again
Seeing the chaos that had suddenly become serious, all the accompanying teachers helped to secure the students under his duties. The sheep came down from the branches of the tree and endlessly destroyed everything around it. It even attacked Xiu Jimei who had just finished eating.
"The sheep are behaving abnormally. Careful." Xiu Jikai commemorated them.
All the cultivators struggled to stop the attacks of the crazed-looking ghost spirit sheep. But there was no other way but to make them faint or kill him.
Not to mention, those ghost spirit sheep seemed to have gone to the stone mountains and chased after some fleeing cultivators, Yan Yujie was no exception.
"Where is Yujie?!" Wang Xuyue finally realized there was a member of the group missing.
Lei Mo happened to be nearby. "I saw him go to the rock mountains."
"It's a hassle!" Xiu Jikai immediately went to look for him. He was worried that the man was hit by shit again.
Seeing the sheep going to the rock mountains after passing through the black meadow and towering old trees, Xiu Jimei's group also went in that direction.
But suddenly a black fog appeared blocking the vision of the cultivators and many groups separated from the others. Xiu Jimei himself could not catch up to them at the moment and was stuck together with Ming Zise.
"Black fog?" Xiu Jimei did not feel any poison contained within the fog. So don't think about it too much.
"It's a black fog that can trap people and it's hard to find a way out. Black fog usually appeared in the rock mountains like this, not surprisingly." Ming Zise did not have much prejudice in her heart. But of course it might be made naturally to trap others. Especially Yan Yujie.
As the future ghost king, Yan Yujie was now a thorn in the eyes of the ghost king. He asked Wuming and Yamla to go in search of the direction where Yan Yujie was going.
Ming Zise held Xiu Jimei's hand. "Let's find a way out" he said.
Xiu Jimei was a little awkward as Ming Zise held onto his hand. He's nodding.
The black fog that enveloped the rock mountains seemed to be harmless to health. But Xiu Jimei is always hungry from time to time to take out potato chips to eat along the way.
Both of them passed through a fairly steep road several times until they almost fell into an endless ravine in the middle of a mountain of rocks. Xiu Jimei took out an ancient spirit white tiger and rode it with Ming Zise. While Tuit Tuit duty to determine the right path. His ability is not small.
"Master, there's a small valley down there" Tuit Tuit reported.
"Go and check." Xiu Jimei patted the ancient spirit white tiger.
The tiger went down the rock mountains without any difficulty, just a little cautious. Until the moment they climbed the valley ground, the black fog was no longer visible.
There was quite a thick ghostly spiritual energy in the place but it did not make the black fog envelop him. There may be another story behind it.
"This place seems like an ordinary valley. All the leaves are fresh green even the soil has a normal color," Xiu Jimei said. He had already descended from the back of the ancient spirit white tiger with Ming Zise.
"Let's rest here and wait for Wuming and Yamla to come back." The man touched Xiu Jimei's head and looked for a suitable place to rest.
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Setelah Yan Yujie terpisah dari kelompok, firasatnya kembali tidak baik. Dia melihat kabut hitam menggalang semua penglihatan di sekitarnya. Belum lagi tidak ada seorang kultivator pun di sekitar.
Now the ghost spirit sheep was no longer chasing after him. Who knows, he's lost.
Until, a ghost arrow containing Yin aura shot out from the darkness towards him. Yan Yujie immediately dodged and carefully stomped around.
There was only the light laughter of a woman. Yan Yujie frowned.
"A bad laugh. What kind of ghost are you? Come and look like you in front of me!" Yan Yujie sneered.
Eventually the sound of laughter disappeared and was replaced with anger. "How dare you say my laugh is ugly? You half-ghost!"
The figure of Mei Rong appeared in front of Yan Yujie and was about to stab him with a sword. But Yang Yujie who was surprised by the appearance of the fierce-looking figure also directly punched him first.
"Gee! My face!" Mei Rong bounced and shouted in pain.
Yan Yujie himself stroked the chest of his field and sighed. "Oh my God, ghosts are really shocking! It's you again!" She's pissed.
Mei Rong was one of the two ghost cultivators who often bothered her. He was now convinced that the whereabouts of Mei Rong here was definitely to try to kill him again.
The fog around began to thin. At least I can see around. Fan Li and Mi Sai were already around him as well.
Mei Rong whose face was bruised was now furious at Yan Yujie. "Can't you be gentle with a woman? It's violence!"
"Who asked you to appear like a lonely ghost? I just reflexed, not intentionally!" Yan Yujie defended herself.
"Reason!" Mei Rong touched her swollen cheeks. How irritating. "But it's okay, you're going to die this time too. No one can save you anymore!"
Fan Li and Mi Sai did not want to wait for the time. They started attacking Yan Yujie simultaneously. Whether to speed up time or worry that another party was coming, the three of them looked impatient.
"You cheated!"
Yan Yujie did not wait for them to make him battered, immediately replying to the attack. He was already bored with their attacks from time to time.
On the other side that was quite far away, Yamla in the form of a small white snake coiled around Wuming's neck and looked at the fight ahead.
"Should we help him now?" ask Yamla. She was worried that the future mistress would be sad if she saw Yan Yujie get hurt.
"Wait first. We have to know if this ghost king candidate is capable of resisting or not." Wuming isn't as gentle as Yamla. He shook his head and secretly helped Yan Yujie attack the three ghost races with pebbles.
"You're being sneaky." Yamla stuck out her tongue several times and almost strangled Wuming's neck.
"Be quiet and don't mess around. Or I'll ask you to skin you. Our future mistress likes to eat snake meat." Wuming slightly suffocated and his face turned black from annoyance.
"..." - ".Yamla obediently did not make any moves that upset her.
Right now, Yan Yujie was using her spiritual energy to attack and Fan Li was preparing to use the soul-eating illusion jade flute. While Mi Sai uses his cannibal doll again which has now been repaired.
And Mei Rong who was fighting at close range, repeatedly slashed a sword at Yan Yujie's neck.
But before moving any more violently, Mei Rong felt a tremendous pain on her forehead. He slightly bounced and touched his painful forehead.
Unexpectedly, his forehead was slightly hollow and a little black blood flowed down his face.
"Who dares to attack me secretly?!" his yell. Clearly he knew it wasn't Yan Yujie.