True Immortal of the Netherworld

Chapter 3 Seeing a Ghost



Before Tu Sanli could recover from the joy of getting the compass, the silver compass in his hand flashed and emitted a dazzling silver light.

A humanoid shadow shot out from the compass.

The next moment, the humanoid shadow twisted and turned into gray-white wind blades that exploded and shot toward the six members of the Tiangui Sect like lightning. The speed was so fast that Tu Sanli and others had no time to react and were all hit by the wind blade. The strange thing is that the wind blade did not leave any wounds where it hit, and it mysteriously disappeared into the bodies of the six people.

Tu Sanli subconsciously threw the compass in his hand to the ground. I just felt that the wind blade entering my body turned into a strange heat and rushed straight to my brain. I quickly used my power to suppress it.

Tu Sanli snorted angrily: "I didn't expect you to still have this hand."

Zhang Zhi showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth and said: "It is disrespectful to come and not return. The blow of the wind blade in this compass is sealed in it by the elders of our sect. Its effect is no less than that of a blow from a monk in the true elixir realm. How can you resist it if you are in the Peiyuan realm? You will feel its power in a moment."

Before Zhang Zhi could finish speaking, Tu Sanli already felt dizzy. He quickly took out a pill and drank it. He looked at the five people who had come with him and were already staggering around. Tu Sanli steeled himself, moved one hand towards the compass on the ground, and put it into his arms.

Tu Sanli glared at Zhang Zhi and said loudly: "Your uncle Tu was not scared. I will make sure you look good next time I meet him." After saying that, he waved his hand and led the other five people to drive the black hawk towards He ran away quickly in the direction of Tiangui Sect.

Only Zhang Zhi and Li Xian were left in the same place.

Zhang Zhi walked quickly to the unconscious Li Xian, opened his lips, and put a red pill into his mouth. I was sitting aside meditating, adjusting my breath and doing exercises, hoping to expel the spider toxins from my body. After a while, Li Xian exhaled a breath of turbid air from his mouth, opened his eyes, and saw Zhang Zhi meditating beside him.

Li Xian said: "Senior brother, where are those Tiangui Sect members?"

Zhang Zhi saw Li Xian waking up and said: "Junior brother, you are awake. Don't worry, those Tiangui Sect members have been hit by the soul-locking wind blade sealed by the elders in the compass. It won't take long before they will be hidden in the wind blade." With the control of his mind, he obediently sent the compass back."

Six black flying eagles escaped over the Luoyu Mountains.

However, affected by the damage from the wind blade, the six people on the eagle's back began to become confused, and their escape speed was greatly slowed down.

Tu Sanli made a calculation in his mind and said to his five men: "With the current speed at which the six of us are traveling, it is inevitable that we will be overtaken by the reinforcements from the Yu Dao Sect. Rather than being captured in one fell swoop, it is better to retreat separately."

Under Tu Sanli's instructions, the six people escaped separately.

Not long after leaving, Tu Sanli felt a splitting headache, could hardly control the flying eagle under his seat, and his escape speed was three points slower. Tu Sanli thought to himself that with the current situation, if he continued to escape in the direction of Tiangui Sect, he would probably be overtaken by the pursuers soon.

Thinking of this, Tu Sanli released the blood spider. A spell hit the blood spider. The blood spider instantly expanded, transformed into another Tu Sanli, and continued to escape towards the Tiangui Sect. Then Tu Sanli turned around and fled in another direction.

After escaping for more than a hundred miles, Tu Sanli's original consciousness on the flying eagle had begun to blur, and another consciousness in his mind began to wake up. The two consciousnesses began to compete for control of the body, and the body could no longer control the flying eagle.

Without the continuous injection of mana, the flying eagle swayed downwards. With a pop, the black hawk disappeared without a trace, turning into a black ball the size of a walnut.

Looking at Tu Sanli's body again, he was thrown down like a kite with its string broken. After landing and rolling for a while, it stopped. Tu Sanli, who was originally so proud, was thrown into disgrace. Fortunately, the body of a cultivator in the Peiyuan Realm is many times stronger than that of a mortal. Otherwise, this throw would result in death or injury.

Tu Sanli only felt hot all over his body, his mouth was dry and his limbs no longer obeyed his command. Another consciousness in his mind became clearer and clearer, and a voice echoed in Tu Sanli's mind: "Tu Sanli, surrender and stop resisting. I will spare your life!"

"You think I, Tu Sanli, am a three-year-old. If you have any tricks, just say hello!"

"Ignorant of good and evil!"

The two consciousnesses were constantly fighting for control of the body, and the body lay on the ground unable to move.

At this moment, a figure from far away walked towards this side. It was Xu Yang who was preparing to return after collecting the medicine.

Xu Yang, who was full of joy, saw a person lying on the ground from a distance. After walking a few steps, he came to Tu Sanli and looked up and down at Tu Sanli, who was lying motionless on the ground.

I saw Tu Sanli dressed in a black robe with several ferocious silver skulls embroidered on the outside. It was obviously not the attire of ordinary people.

Xu Yang held his chin with one hand and thought to himself: "Where did the weirdo come from in this wilderness? He's probably not a kind person in a ghost costume. It's better not to mind his own business. Go home and deliver medicine quickly, so as not to delay his mother's condition." "

Thinking of this, Xu Yang said to Tu Sanli who was lying on the ground: "Uncle Wei, you'd better wish for yourself." After saying that, he walked away without looking back.

Xu Yang, who had just walked a dozen steps, suddenly turned around and walked back to Tu Sanli. He said: "My mother always taught me that good deeds are rewarded with good deeds. For my mother's sake, I, Xu Xiaoxian, will help you today." After saying that, he knelt down.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you!" Xu Yang called loudly, but Tu Sanli didn't react at all. Xu Yang probed the Tusanli people with one finger, and a hot breath spread back to his fingers.

Xu Yang thought to himself: "This man is breathing hard and seems to be very energetic, but his body temperature is too high. Give him some water first."

Thinking of this, Xu Yang reached out and took out the water bag from his waist, shook it slightly and found that the water bag was empty. I saw cracks appearing at the bottom of the water bag, which must have been worn when it rolled down the cliff.

Xu Yang took out a four-inch gourd with a shiny appearance in his arms. Twist it with your hand and open the gourd stopper, and a rich aroma of wine comes out.

"I am in a good mood today, so I would like to extend my kindness to you and let you try my home-brewed "Eighteen Downs"."

Xu Yang helped Tu Sanli up, opened Tu Sanli's lips with his fingers, and drank the wine in the gourd.

Three big gulps of "eighteen fell" fell into his stomach, and a strong force of alcohol rushed straight into Tu Sanli's brain.

Weird things happen. Tu Sanli stood up suddenly, his cheeks were red, and he looked at Xu Yang with hazy eyes, looking a little bit injured.

Xu Yang was startled by Tu Sanli's sudden move. He ducked back, took three steps back, and instinctively lunged and pushed his hands in a defensive posture.

"In this wilderness, uncle, you're not pretending to be injured and robbing passers-by, are you?" Xu Yang said with a surprised look on his face.

Then I thought: "No one comes to this deep part of the Luoyu Mountains on weekdays. There shouldn't be such stupid thieves here to rob."

Tu Sanli just looked at Xu Yang with a silly smile on his face without saying a word.

Xu Yang approached Tu Sanli cautiously and waved one hand in front of Tu Sanli's eyes. Tu Sanli still didn't respond.

"This uncle is probably a fool. I'd better go home as soon as possible." Thinking of this, Xu Yang said: "You also drank my wine. It seems that you are fine. I have important things to do. I'm going to leave." Yes, go your own way." After saying that, he turned and left without looking back.

Unexpectedly, Tu Sanli followed Xu Yang without saying a word. Xu Yang walked quickly, and Tu Sanli followed quickly. Xu Yang walked slowly, and Tu Sanli followed slowly. When Xu Yang stopped, Tu Sanli also stopped. Seeing that he couldn't get rid of Tu Sanli, Xu Yang ignored him.

An hour later, Xu Yang arrived outside the valley, where the terrain gradually became flat. In front of a forest, a black horse was tied to a tree on the edge. Its fur was dark and shiny in the sun. It was the horse that was tied here before Xu Yang came.

Xu Yang untied the horse's rope and jumped up. Xu Yang, who was riding a horse, looked back at Tu Sanli. He said: "I'm leaving, take care of yourself!" After saying that, he grabbed the reins with his left hand and shook it hard, shouting: "Drive!" After the voice fell, the black horse galloped hard, leaving only dust along the way. Just disappeared.

After a cup of tea, Xu Yang always felt that something was wrong. There seemed to be a shadow following him on the ground. Looking around, I didn't find anything out of the ordinary.

Xu Yang rubbed his eyes with his hands and said to himself: "Are you too tired to see the eyes?" After saying that, he took out the wine gourd from his waist and took a big sip of wine. He suddenly felt full of energy.

Xu Yang subconsciously raised his head and looked at the sky.

"Wow! I saw a ghost!" Xu Yang shouted involuntarily.

At this situation, Xu Yang's jaw almost dropped.

He saw a man in a black cloak floating above him in the sky. Xu Yang rubbed his eyes and took a closer look. It was the person he rescued halfway.

Looking at Tu Sanli floating in the air, looking at the surprised Xu Yang with a silly smile on his face, although he didn't say a word, he didn't seem to have any malice.

Xu Yang lowered his head and looked at the shadows on the ground, and then at Tu Sanli floating in the air. He murmured to himself: "It's not a ghost. Ghosts have no shadows. Could they be cultivators?"

"My Excellency Xu Yang, I really feel sorry for disturbing my senior's practice just now. However, you also drank my wine, even if we are even." Xu Yang said with a smile on his face.

Tu Sanli remained silent, just looking at Xu Yang and smiling stupidly.

"Senior, to be honest, down at home my mother is waiting for me to deliver medicine, so I'll go ahead and say goodbye." After Xu Yang finished speaking, he clasped his hands in fists and then rode away.

Tu Sanli ignored him and followed Xu Yang closely, following him like a shadow.

It turned out that Tu Sanli didn't drink at all on weekdays, and would get drunk if he did. The same is true for the Yudao Sect elder who happened to use the wind blade technique of transforming consciousness. Originally, the two consciousnesses were fighting for each other in Tu Sanli's body and could not be separated. Unexpectedly, after being drunk by Xu Yang's "Eighteen Down" three gulps of fine wine, the two of them became drunk at the same time. At this time, Tu Sanli was in a completely drunken state of consciousness, like a chick that had just hatched out of its shell. He regarded Xu Yang as a hen and instinctively followed him closely.


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