Speaking of this, Qing Huang paused for a moment and continued to say, "So I went to Ruotao and Tianlin and learned the secret method of merging pearls from them. Anyway, there are many demon beads you left by my side, and this body is a 'spirit-induced body', so it is not a problem to quickly improve the spiritual realm.                                                                                                                                                                                                                   �

"What a little monster..." Guan Heng covered his face and exaggeratedly: "Do you know how much trouble I suffered to reach the realm of Deep Blue? You actually completed it overnight. This slap made me dizzy. Please comfort me."

"I'm not trying hard for you, why don't I even have a word of praise?"

Seeing Qing Huang pouting his little mouth unhappy, Guan Heng quickly took out a light gold demon bead and a yellow-green oval demon bead from his arms like a magic trick. He said, "How is that possible? Look, this is the prize for you, the essence of the black air monster beads and hundreds of demon beads. As long as you absorb them, even if you don't have to the peak of the fake black realm, it will be almost the same. Miss, are you satisfied?"

"Hehe, this is almost the same." Qing Huang deliberately stretched out a little finger and said, "As long as I am a little better than you, I will be satisfied."

"What?!" Guan Heng said expressionlessly: "It's too much. You are actually planning to press on my head. It's really a delusion."

"Hmph..." Hearing this, Qing Huang just smiled and didn't answer. At this moment, Tian Lin walked from a distance, raised her head and said to them, "Hey, when I saw the Swallowing Guihu, I knew that Brother Guan was back. How long do you have to chat? It's time to have dinner."

"Uh, I'm really a little hungry." Guan Heng threw away the fruit core in his hand and said, "I don't know what kind of fruit you found, but he's getting hungry as he eats, haha."

"Look, hurry up and carry me down." Qing Huang said this and used his arms to wrap around Guan Heng's neck and leaned on his back. The two of them followed the ladder and came to the flat ground.

"Tianlin, are everyone here?"

"Well, we are all waiting in the living room." When Tianlin heard Guan Heng's question, he replied, "But the Marquis was a little sleepy and didn't come."

...

After a while, everyone sat around the table in the living room for dining. At this time, Ah Gou had to pass the three Lingtian arrows carefully stroking and watching, and nodding: "Well, Bi Wuxin's craftsmanship is really unspeakable. Good arrows, good arrows, Guan Heng, this thing belongs to me."

"Ah?!" Seeing the other party's expression of surprise and shock, Agou immediately laughed and said, "Just kidding, relying on my ability, you can condense the form of bows and arrows by relying on the invisible black air alone. It's useless to ask for this Lingtian arrow. You can keep it for fun by yourself."

"Oh my god." Guan Heng stroked his heart exaggeratedly at this time: "You are so scared to death."

"Ha, look at your stingy look. Come on, please give me some chicken legs to shock you." Agou said as he tore off the legs of the roast chicken with his big hand, bit one himself, and handed the other to Guan Heng: "Here, brothers are blessed to share."

Seeing this, Guan Heng felt a heat in his heart. While taking the food, he whispered: "Thank you, brother."

Qing Huang gently tore open half of the dough cake and then asked, "Aheng, what 'drum craftsman' you just said to go out, who is that?"

"Oh, it should be a man named Zhu Wang." Guan Heng said as he reached out and picked up the soup bowl and blew it gently, then took a sip: "I have asked the city guard chief Cen to look for the other party, and it should be news soon."

"Well, that's fine. I see that the skin of the Golden Bone Evil King you have worked hard to find can also be used." Agou thought for a while and said, "Let's do this, lend me a hand to play with it for a while. Just go to my place to get it when you come back."

"Hey, are we brothers still separated from each other?" Guan Heng said indifferently: "Mine is yours, yours is mine, just take it."

After dinner, everyone had just chatted for a while, butler Song brought Cen Wang in. When Guan Heng saw him, he immediately asked with a smile: "Brother Cen, how about it? I asked you to find someone..."

"Haha, I started to do what my brother told me."

Cen Wang grinned, first nodded at Tianlin, Agou and the others, and then said to Guan Heng: "The drum craftsman named Zhu Wang did live in the west of the city before, but he has moved out of the city."

"What?" Guan Heng frowned slightly when he heard this.

But the other party waved his hand and continued to say: "I haven't finished it yet. After learning about this news, a few familiar brothers from our city guard volunteered to ride out of the city and search for a circle. Finally, the woodcutters who collected herbs and chopped wood knew from the mouths that Zhu Wang moved to the nearby "Zhufeng Gorge" because his son had a strange disease."

After hearing the other party's words, Guan Heng's face changed slightly and he suddenly asked, "You mean, they live in Zhuifeng Gorge, seven or eight miles away from the south of the city?"

"That's right, that place." After confirming, Guan Heng sighed, took out the "Distribution Map of the Eight Ghost Caves in the Near Region of Yangcheng" from his arms, spread it out on the table, and continued to say, "I remember correctly. Zhuifeng Gorge, where is the place where the 'remaining ghosts' live."

"The Ghost of the Cancel...what is that?"

Hearing the confusion of people around him, Ruotao said, "Young Master and I have seen the Hundred Ghosts in the Witch Clan. This crisscross ghost is very strange. It usually falls on the side of the road like a dilapidated basket. If someone who doesn't know the truth passes by, it will be attacked and swallowed by it."

"Young Master, but although the sacred ghost is addicted to eating the flesh and blood of living creatures, he is unwilling to appear in crowded places. How could Zhu Wang find such a strange place to live? Isn't this asking for trouble?"

After hearing Ruotao's words, Guan Heng shook his head and said, "This can only be asked when I meet Zhu Wang. Who would you like to accompany me to Zhu Feng Gorge?"

"I'll go." Qing Huang said at this time: "Don't forget what you promised me just now. No matter where you go, you must bring me. Ruotao, lend me Rong Xuan's corpse horse to ride."

Upon hearing this, Ruotao agreed without hesitation: "Okay, just take it away."

...

After a while, Guan Heng rode the ghost-swalking tiger, and Qing Huang used the corpse horse as his mount, and the two left the city and went straight to Zhuifeng Gorge.

"So that's it. You want to be another small drum with a slim skin mask." On the way, Qing Huang heard Guan Heng's words and continued, "Then let's hurry up and try to return to Yangcheng before dark."

"I think so too..." As soon as he said this, Guan Heng pointed ahead: "Look, it seems that there is Zhuifeng Gorge in front, huh? What are those people doing?"

As soon as he finished speaking, three people who were panicked and panting seemed to be woodcutters.

"Hey, brothers, what's wrong with you?" Hearing Qing Huang's crisp questioning, a woodcutter slowed down.
Chapter completed!