C153 Burning the Fire to Send the Soul of the Dead

The moon was dark and the wind was strong, but it was exactly what was going to happen tonight.

Ye Xiaotian disguised himself as a disciple of the Bright Moon Tavern and sneaked into the division. However, he was not familiar with the terrain, so he could only follow behind the patrolling disciples and observe while walking.

He didn't find any clues along the way, but he found something else.

This group of patrolling people had basically walked through all the places in the hall, but they had only gone past a corner in the north.

Every time they came here, they would never turn back and take another step forward. This seemed to be a completely isolated place.

Ye Xiaotian had already made up his mind. There must be a secret in this place, and he would definitely try to explore it.

He pretended to be freed from the patrol team and stood under a tree next to the entrance of the area.

He watched the movement without moving, and only heard the whistling sound of the wind.

The darkness inside was like a vortex that wanted to pull him into it.

Ye Xiaotian unconsciously moved closer to the entrance. The closer he got, the more he could feel the bone-piercing cold wind.

In the end, he still took that step and entered that area.

As soon as he stepped in, he immediately felt a pair of eyes staring at him.

Even though this gaze didn't have any malicious intent, he still felt a bit uncomfortable.

He could only pretend that he didn't know and continue walking forward.

Not long after following this intersection, there was another door.

This door was only open, and the sound of ghosts crying came from inside, making one's hair stand on end.

Ye Xiaotian was a little hesitant, hesitating whether he should open this door or not.

But since he was here, he had no choice but to move forward.

As soon as the door was pushed open, a few bats flew out and made ear-piercing sounds. Behind the door was a pile of bones, which fell to the ground as he pushed open the door.

Ye Xiaotian stepped on the ground and made cracking sounds. Occasionally, there were also the sound of mice grinding their teeth.

The room was pitch black. Ye Xiaotian took out a fire piston from his pocket, lit it up, and lit up the room.

Ye Xiaotian's expression changed. There was nothing else in the room. There were only corpses and bones.

Only the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood in Cold Wind City could compare with this tragic scene.

The stench of corpses. . . Ye Xiaotian gritted his teeth so hard that he almost crushed the flies attached to the bones.

He angrily closed the door and thought for a while, then picked up the scattered withered grass and piled it in the corner of the wall.

Then, he lit the firewood. The fire slowly spread and climbed up the door. He climbed up the window, climbed up the roof, and finally turned into a sea of fire.

The flame immediately alarmed all the disciples of Bright Moon Tavern, but none of them entered this area.

Ye Xiaotian originally wanted to take advantage of the chaos to leave, but now, he was trapped by this unforeseen event. He could only hide near the entrance.

A figure slowly approached the entrance. He was wearing a bamboo hat and a black robe. Ye Xiaotian couldn't see his face at all.

The man walked into the area and murmured to himself while looking at the fiery light.

Only then did Ye Xiaotian see clearly that this person was not wearing a mask. His face was extremely pale, like a corpse, and his hands were hidden under his sleeves.

He only looked at that person for about the time it took to make a cup of tea. That person suddenly turned his head and stared in the direction where Ye Xiaotian was hiding.

"Who? Come out quickly!" He said as he approached Ye Xiaotian.

Ye Xiaotian did not expect this person to have such keen senses. He could find his hiding place just by relying on his senses.

Under such circumstances, Ye Xiaotian naturally decided to stand out.

Just as he was about to move, a sound suddenly came from beside him. A person suddenly rushed out from a pile of weeds. The moment he rushed out, he even pulled Ye Xiaotian along.

Ye Xiaotian only felt a strong force pulling him up to the roof. The person beside him said with a smile, "Old ghost Xiangxi. I will remember every good deed you have done. Sooner or later, I will settle the score with you. "

As soon as he finished speaking, that person left with Ye Xiaotian.

Ye Xiaotian could have resisted, but he was extremely curious about this man's identity. It seemed that this man had some conflict with that man just now. After weighing the pros and cons, he gave up on the idea of resisting.

That person only brought him over a few walls before stopping.

Along the way, Ye Xiaotian also noticed that this person seemed to be very familiar with this place, and they were still in the Bright Moon Tavern Hall.

"Thank you, senior, for saving my life. " Ye Xiaotian cupped his fists and said respectfully.

Although he could leave by himself, he had already saved his life. Well, of course he wouldn't forget that.

"No need, no need" That person waved his hand and took off the black mask on his face, revealing his true appearance.

Only now did Ye Xiaotian know that the man in front of him was an old man. His hair was completely white, his eyebrows were red, and his forehead was slightly protruding. His gestures were full of strength, and he did not look like an old man at all.

"May I ask why senior is hiding here?" Ye Xiaotian asked.

The old man didn't answer but asked instead. "You don't look like someone from the Bright Moon Tavern. Why are you hiding there?"

"I came here with the Fifth Camp Fourth Groove in the Zhennan to eradicate the Bright Moon Tavern. But they were all captured by accident. I want to save them. " Ye Xiaotian didn't hide anything and took out all the plates.

The old man spoke after hearing what Ye Xiaotian said, "So they are from the Fifth Camp Fourth Groove. This is really troublesome. They have been locked up. Doesn't this mean that the Zhennan has completely fallen into the Bright Moon Tavern's control? What a muddle-headed and muddle-headed man. "

" That's right. I can see that senior is very familiar with this place, but do you know where they are locked up? " Ye Xiaotian asked.

The old man thought for a moment before answering, "Young man, this old man is here to settle accounts. This time, it was that old ghost from Xiangxi. He was the master of the Bright Moon Tavern's division. However, this fellow is too cunning. Furthermore, his senses were sharp. He had seen through my disguise many times. In a direct confrontation, the outcome is only fifty-fifty. I have been hiding in this hall for two months. Yesterday, there was indeed a large group of people who were brought in. I followed them out of curiosity and found out where they were imprisoned. However, I did not take it to heart. I didn't expect that it would be someone from the Fifth Camp Fourth Groove. I can bring you to save them, but you have to help me kill that old ghost. "

The old man couldn't conceal the smile on his face, but his eyes were fixed on Ye Xiaotian.

Ye Xiaotian was going to deal with the Bright Moon Tavern's Hall Master, and with the help of the old man, the rescue would be smoother.

"Thank you, senior. " Ye Xiaotian once again expressed his gratitude respectfully.

"Why are you thanking me? I'm just a person who wants to settle accounts. I come and go, and I have my own interests. I don't have eternal friends, and I only have eternal interests. " The old man spoke with a mysterious expression.

Ye Xiaotian did not understand what the old man meant at all. He could only smile.

Southern Meteorite City, Lucky Inn.

Three people were sitting in one of the tightly shut doors and windows.

One of them was Xiao Dao, and the other two were Liu Zhennan and Xiang Fenglin.

The three of them were not in a good condition. Their clothes were stained red with blood, and none of them spoke. They were all channeling their energy to heal their wounds.