Longevity Through the Path of Survival: Starting with Playing the Suona, Funeral Cultivation Begins

Chapter 913 Who Is Knocking on My Window?

Here, Wang Yong and others have made a decision.

If the general Bai Yu is really useless, they will give up their job without mercy.

After all, suppressing ghosts is not like other things. It is a matter of life and death.

Following the wrong general is like looking for death (shit).

Moreover, the cost of controlling ghosts is very high. If there is no merit in return, everyone will lose more than they gain.

Not long after, a beam of light came at lightning speed and landed in the temporary camp.

This person is Bai Yu.

He said slowly:

"Is the camp leader Wang here?"

Wang Yong and others came out to greet him, but they did not show their faces, but they vaguely revealed doubts.

Entering the camp, Bai Yu bowed and said:

"I am Bai Yu, following the order of the sect, and I have formed the Feiyu Army to open up the borderland. I am honored to be the general."

Even though Wang Yong was dissatisfied in his heart, he still did a good job on the surface and bowed:

"Wang Yong meets General Bai. I am the leader of the Zhengui Camp."

"I am a mid-level celestial immortal and a mid-level evil spirit suppressor. I have a black wind evil spirit in my camp."

Bai Yu nodded slightly and kept this in mind.

Wang Yong introduced other people:

"This is Huang Jing, the deputy camp leader. He has eight small evil spirits in his camp."

"This is Zhang Boxiu, who has suppressed seven small evil spirits. Among them, the red line evil spirit is extremely powerful and is catching up with the mid-level evil spirit."

"This is..."

Everyone greeted Bai Yu one by one. Bai Yu did not put on airs and returned the greetings one by one.

Although there are only eighteen people in the Zhengui Camp, they are all elite.

The immortal cultivation is at least in the late stage of the earthly immortal.

If you encounter strange things when you open up the land, you have to rely on them.

When Bai Yu looked at the group of ghost-suppressing masters, they were also secretly looking at Bai Yu.

But everyone was more and more disappointed.

His immortal cultivation is not high, he is only in the immortal realm; his ghost charm is not strong, he is a pure novice.

It is exactly the same as what Huang Pangzi said. Following this kind of general, the future is worrying.

Bai Yu talked with everyone for a while, and then said:

"The Feiyu Army is just established, and the three battalions of Tiandi Cao are still on the way."

"We must suppress the ghost camp and clear the strange things on the surface first to clear the way for those who come later."

Wang Yong nodded and said:

"Of course, this is our duty."

"If you force the land to open up without clearing the strange things, you are playing with the lives of your fellow disciples."

"Don't worry, general, we will never drag our feet."

He seemed to have no intention, and he emphasized the words "drag our feet".

Bai Yu was such a person that he felt the alienation of everyone as soon as he entered the door.

It's nothing more than disliking his lack of strength on the surface.

His true skills will be revealed in the future.

He looked up at the sky outside and said:

"It's getting dark now, and the monsters are active. Don't act rashly."

"Everyone, take a rest for one night, and set out to clean up the monsters after sunrise tomorrow."

Wang Yong felt a little relieved.

This guy at least has self-awareness and is not the kind of person who does things recklessly.

If they are really forced to set out at night to suppress the monsters, they will not tolerate it.

Wang Yong bowed to Bai Yu and said:

"That's the best. General Bai, please rest in the camp tonight."

"This Tianyang Camp has a certain resistance to monsters, and ordinary monsters will not harass."

He was familiar with the route and arranged his monster-suppressing masters to take turns to keep watch.

He also led out a black dog and a golden pheasant to guard the entrance of the camp.

The black dog and the golden pheasant are both alien spirit beasts, which are very sensitive to monsters and have a certain effect of intimidating monsters.

Bai Yu didn't say much. Professional matters should be left to professionals.

He chose a quiet room and set up several large formations for protection.

Although ordinary formations are useless against some strange creatures, it can at least make people feel at ease.

He waved his hand again and summoned a straw man, who was transformed into his appearance with secret methods, and was prepared for life and soul fluctuations.

After making many preparations, he slowly entered into meditation.

Outside the camp, the sky gradually darkened.

The thick darkness was like an ancient beast that swallowed everything.

In the darkness that could not be dissolved, only the sound of the wind came.

In the first half of the night, everything was peaceful, and the ghost masters were relieved.

With so many ghost masters here, even if there were strange creatures, they would not dare to bump into them.

The ghost master Chen Mushi had just exchanged shifts with others and returned to his bedroom.

Back in the bedroom, he did not intend to sleep, but sat cross-legged on the bed to meditate.

As a ghost master, this has become his habit.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a knock on the door.

Chen Mushi:

"Who is it?"

"I~"

The voice outside the door sounded like Lao Yang who had just changed shifts.

Chen Mushi didn't think much about it and laughed and scolded:

"Lao Yang, you are really lazy. I just changed shifts. I can't replace you tonight?"

He stood up and opened the door to greet Lao Yang.

But there was no one outside the door.

Chen Mushi was stunned and immediately became alert and activated the strange creatures he suppressed.

With the help of the strange creatures' perception, he quickly explored it and found nothing abnormal inside and outside.

"I was startled. With so many strange creatures here, which strange creature dares to come and die?"

"Damn it, it seems that Lao Yang is itching again. I have to give him a lesson tomorrow."

Chen Mushi closed the door angrily and went back to bed to meditate.

During the action, the small bamboo pillow on the bed fell to the ground and rolled off the bed.

Chen Mushi subconsciously leaned over to look, but saw a figure under the bed, staring at him.

"Hehe, you found me!"

...

In the room, Chen Mushi's body fell on the bed, his face twisted, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.

A faint black shadow flew up from him and walked straight out of the door.

The black shadow floated in the corridor.

It seemed to be searching for something, and it avoided some rooms directly.

For some rooms, it wandered outside the door.

After a while, the black shadow floated to a quiet room, which was the quiet room where Bai Yu was.

The strange creatures also knew how to bully the weak and fear the strong. Chen Mushi and Bai Yu were the least skilled in controlling strange creatures, so they were naturally targeted one after another.

There was a knock on the door outside.

It startled Bai Yu in the room.

"Who is it!"

"Me!"

However, "Bai Yu" did not move.

"Who is it!"

"Me!"

"Who is it!"

"Me!"

After a few questions and answers, the black shadow seemed to have gained some power, quietly passed through the door, and hid under the bed as usual.

Then, the bamboo pillow on the bed fell to the ground and rolled under the bed.

However, "Bai Yu" sitting on the bed was completely unaware of this and had no intention of picking it up.

Then, the storage ring, the aromatherapy burner and even the quilt all rolled under the bed inexplicably.

Bai Yu on the bed still sat there unaware.

The strange creatures were all stuck and had no idea what was going on.

Many strange creatures were not very smart and would only kill people according to established rules.

If Bai Yu hadn't explored the bottom of the bed, it would have been stuck.

Suddenly, it felt something was wrong.

It turned sideways and saw two eyes staring at it blankly.

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