Zhang Tingmu walked to Lin Miao quietly and frowned: "Rat, did you hear it? I didn't hear anything." Lin Miao thought for a while, then smiled relievedly and said: "I seem to know what's going on - Brother Tingmu, you should retreat the power of your body first." As he said that, Lin Miao slowly removed the internal force of his body.

When Lin Miao removed half of his internal strength, he heard a faint moan. Lin Miao looked at Zhang Tingmu, who had already held the Red Blood Knife with his back hand nodded: "So it's hallucination... Well, it should be something like ghosts." Li Yu exclaimed and asked anxiously: "Isn't that crazy woman? Why have she become a ghost again? Could she be dead..."

Lin Miao shook his head and explained, "If it were humans, I should hear it more clearly than you two." Zhang Tingmu nodded and continued, "The mouse's martial arts ability resists a lot of evil magic. When he was fully alert, he could not hear these illusion sounds... Where did the sounds you heard come from?" Li Yu pointed to the other side of the river, the knife without sheath pointed in the direction, and Lin Miao pointed to the depths of the cave.

Zhang Tingmu frowned and looked at the river: "The sound I heard came from the river - sure enough, everyone heard different sounds!" Lin Miao raised his eyebrows and asked Zhang Tingmu, "Then do we still need to go over and find that ghost? I think it's better to have less things than to do more." Li Yu smiled at Lin Miao and waved his hand: "Although I don't know what the hell is waiting for us, do you think we can get around, rat?"

Lin Miao smiled bitterly, carried Ju Luojian flat on his shoulder and sighed: "Yes, I will definitely not be able to hide. Well, I will go and meet that Yang Ghost now." Zhang Tingmu glanced at Lin Miao, then reached out to hold him and said: "You know it is Yang Ghost? You can see it, but I'll do it for ghost hunting." Li Yu looked at Lin Miao with some gloating and made a face: "Mouse, although Yang Ghost is not difficult to deal with, your martial arts are useless at all. I'm better than you when I go!"

Lin Miao glanced at Li Yu and snorted: "Okay, then I'll give you a chance - go ahead, I'll follow you behind." Li Yu spat two spits into his palms, rubbed his hands and took Lin Miao's fire break, and walked into the cave. Lin Miao followed Li Yu step by step, and took the scabbard and took two steps to catch up with Lin Miao and asked, "My husband, what is Yang Gui?"

Lin Miao thought for a while and explained to her: "Actually, it's the most ordinary evil spirits - those who come out to scare people are basically Yang ghosts. They have not yet fulfilled their wish before they die, and they are resentful, so they come out to harm people." Dao Wushao breathed a little relieved and said, "It's just an unjust soul, it's no big deal." Lin Miao nodded with a smile, but did not dare to relax at all. He knew that Luo Qilan arranged a very difficult ghost.

Lin Miao looked at Li Yu, then looked back at Zhang Tingmu. Although Zhang Tingmu was usually serious, his face was obviously more solemn than usual, and he kept holding the hilt of the knife in his right hand. After walking more than a hundred steps, Li Yu suddenly stopped and shouted: "It's over, there's no way ahead!" Lin Miao flashed to Li Yu in one step and looked at the heavy rock in front of him.

The whole stone was tightly tucked, and people couldn't get through it. Dao Wushao muttered in a low voice: "Dead end? That big snake wouldn't lie to us..." Lin Miao shook his head slowly and said: "No, Lord Plague God is not that kind of person, let's look for it." Zhang Tingmu looked at the calm dark river and said: "Since we can hear the illusion of Yang Gui, it means we are not in the wrong place, and the rest is to find the entrance of the cave."

Lin Miao looked at Zhang Tingmu and asked, "Does Brother Tingmu want to find the entrance of the cave from the underworld river? It's a bit of a risk..." Zhang Tingmu nodded, and then said to Li Yu, "I have to go for adventures - Manzi, look at Mu Tou Dian." Li Yu walked to Mu Wushuang and held his back. Zhang Tingmu pulled off his coat, and there was a scar over a foot long on his strong right arm, extending from his shoulder to the upper end of his elbow.

Zhang Tingmu held the red blood knife in his mouth, and suddenly pierced into the dark river and disappeared. Lin Miao raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why are there so many scars on Brother Tingmu? Where did it come from?" Li Yu straightened Zhengmu Wushuang's body and said casually: "If you practice martial arts, you are more beaten by others - Isn't it normal for people who practice martial arts to have some scars!"

Dao Wushao walked to Lin Miao and asked, "How did you get the sword wound on your belly?" Lin Miao grinned and looked at Dao Wushao with serious face: "When did you see it?" Dao Wushao said angrily: "There are also a few round scars like copper coins - honestly explain, how did you get it." Lin Miao scratched his head and said, "It was all beaten by others."

Dao Wushao stared at Lin Miao with a heartache, and Lin Miao could only turn his head unnaturally to not look at her. Li Yu shouted impatiently, "Mu Tou is too heavy! Mouse, can you use corpse skills?" Lin Miao sucked his teeth and replied, "My Taoist skills are lower than you, so I will definitely not be able to play..." As the two were talking, Zhang Tingmu suddenly jumped out of the water along the huge rock, and directly used the gecko to climb the wall to press his back against the stone wall.

Although Zhang Tingmu had a red blood knife in his mouth, his nervous and fearful expression was still visible. Lin Miao couldn't help but hold the slogan Luojian tightly and said, "What's wrong with Brother Tingmu?" Zhang Tingmu stabilized his mood before taking off the red blood knife and gasping for a few breaths: "Under the stone... there is a dark hole, you can swim over... But that Yang Ghost is very powerful, I only know when I got into the water..."

Lin Miao lowered his eyebrows and said, "What a powerful method? You're just talking about it." Zhang Tingmu jumped to the shore, sat down and calmed down, and then slowly spoke, "Now we can only hear illusions through the river. After a while, it's not that simple..." Li Yu looked at Zhang Tingmu with some curiosity and asked, "Senior Brother, what have you encountered in the water? Why did you scare this virtue?"

Zhang Tingmu took a deep breath and patted his head: "I saw myself being cut into two parts in the water, which felt so real! If I hadn't been choked by the water and broke the illusion for a few minutes, I would probably not have come back!" Lin Miao was silent for a moment and squatted down: "It's so fierce? It's a little troublesome..." Dao Wushao looked at Zhang Tingmu with his neck tilted and said, "What do you mean is, can choking water restore consciousness?"
Chapter completed!