After leaving Tianmen Pass, Gu Moru, Wang Zhiming and Mei Liangxin returned to Shaanxi and Jiangsu respectively.

"However, how could there be two demon stars?" Bai Wuchang was wandering around, his face puzzled.

"Can there be other existences in this Phoenix Mountain?" Ren Shuai muttered. After saying that, the guy's eyes lit up, he looked at us excitedly, nodded and said, "Is it an old zombie?"

"I'll go, you have legs with the old zombie? Why are you so excited!" The fat man complained.

Grandpa and Lao Bai and I shook our heads helplessly, knowing that these two guys wanted to ease the atmosphere and were deliberately funny. But, it was really not funny, okay, but it made us more and more nervous

During the conversation, we had already arrived at the big pit that was originally there, but it was only less than a year before, and it was covered with vegetation, just like a naturally formed sinkhole, with extra vibrant vitality and green grass.

My grandfather and I couldn't help but start calculating the specific location according to the location of the demon star. Obviously, the small demon star among them was nearby.

However, there is neither ghost energy nor demonic energy nearby, so where does the demonic star come from!

Ren Shuai and Lao Bai looked at each other, and neither felt the existence of that thing.

I tried to send a message to Yuwei, but it was like a rock sinking into the sea, and there was no response at all.

However, the fat man fiddled with his strange compass and jumped directly into the huge pit, like a gyro, constantly spinning downwards, and something should appear.

My eyes lit up, and I took out the Dingtian compass that I had not used for a long time. I activated the Dingtian compass according to Mei Liang's new method, and dripped blood on the pointer.

Suddenly, on the compass, there were brilliant blue patterns, and I wanted to see the fast-flowing meridians, and quickly gathered in front of us into a very complex one.

Moreover, those lines actually formed runes that were not obvious. Although they were not obvious, I recognized them with my eyes.

Ghost Story Spell!

I go, isn’t this a sacred object of Maoshan? How come ghost texts appear? Logically speaking, as Maoshan, a famous sect in the world, even if their ancestors knew ghost texts, there was no reason to carry ghost texts on their treasures?

What is going on? Is this Dingtian compass is actually not a sacred object of Maoshan? Or, it was only obtained by Maoshan ancestors and then passed down from generation to generation?

Yes, it is very likely. So, what is the origin of this compass in the Heavenly Constant Heaven? Could it be like the Bagua Mirror of Reincarnation, coming from the ghost world?

However, now, I am anxious to find Yuwei, and I am not in the mood to study these things.

puff!

The moment I paid attention to the ghost text, the pointer that absorbed my blood also emitted an extremely dazzling dark red light similar to purple!

"Hey, why isn't it like last time in the 100,000 mountains?" The fat man was attracted by the shocking light and raised his head to look at me curiously.

I nodded, a little strange. I had already activated it according to Meiliang's new method before, but it was completely different. The original pointer just emitted a faint red light.

"Damn, what the hell is this!" The moment the fat man raised his head, the compass pointer was different from the past. He turned slowly, but went crazy, and continued to rotate in an unprecedented exaggerated state, giving people the feeling that it would fly out at any time, with extremely strong lethality.

I go, this thing always has auxiliary functions. Although it is mysterious, it is very gentle. Why does this time seem to be stimulated?

Moreover, as the pointer rotates wildly, the dark blue ghost spells kept flashing, countless times brighter than the colorful lights in the night view, dazzling.

A few seconds later, the pointer made an extremely familiar clicking sound, and the ghost text lines were like projectors, spraying out a huge light, suspended above our heads, shocking.

The pointer actually burst out, carrying a ray of light, and with a force of breaking through the sky, tearing apart narrow cracks above Phoenix Mountain.

The dark red light turned down in the air, drew through an arc, avoiding the fat man, and rushing straight into the huge pit.

"Damn it," the fat man was so scared that he shivered, and in an instant, his whole body was already wet.

The guy looked at the center of the giant pit in surprise, the pointer that was inserted in the center and removed the light seemed to be just an ordinary pointer, standing there.

"Damn it, if it were a few years ago, it would definitely scare the fat man!" The fat man patted his chest, frightened, and said with a wry smile: "Dead Fang Nan, what did you do to it? It made it so riot, it seemed like it was being ruthless."

Ren Shuai and his grandfather were also shocked, and Lao Bai was so scared that his butt fell into a huge pit.

We were speechless. This guy is a ghost mess after all, okay, he can fly! Damn, no matter how shocked he is, he will not be scared like this. It is not scientific no matter how you look at it!

"I said Lao Bai, are you guilty of being a thief?" Ren Shuai looked at Bai Wuchang suspiciously and hummed.

While rushing into the huge pit, we turned our heads and looked at Lao Bai and heard what he said.

This guy laughed dryly, looked at the eyes of me and the Dingtian compass in his hand with fear, his lips trembled, but he never said anything.

In the huge pit, the compass pointer is pointed downward, and it is very quiet, as if the movements made before have nothing to do with it.

However, when I reached out and was about to pull the pointer up, I felt a cold breath, which seemed to freeze people into ice at any time.

I instinctively retracted my hand, and when I saw the situation under my feet, I was secretly glad. Fortunately, I reacted quickly, but unfortunately, the fat man and the old grandfather Bai were not so lucky, and they instantly turned into several ice sculptures!

I'll take a break, what's going on?

"What's wrong?" Ren Shuai was shocked and looked at me blankly, then he started to rush to throw the few people up, poured them into their vests, and easily sucked them into their vests, resisting the cold air in their bodies.

Poor Lao Bai, this guy is a ghost himself and cannot bear the yang energy in my body. I can't think of a way to solve it in time, so I can only temporarily feel wronged. Anyway, he is different from the fat grandfather. With his ghost man, he will not die soon after being passive.

"By the way, do you have any solutions?" When I looked at Ren Shuai, this guy had already inserted his ghost finger into Lao Bai's famous sect, piercing the ice and approaching Lao Bai's vital point.

I feel relieved. Ren Shuai will not harm Lao Bai. This guy should have inherited the magic of the King of Hell. I think it can be solved.
Chapter completed!