After thinking for a long time, Third Uncle finally said to me, "Let's go. You don't have much time left. We need to hurry up and find Yun Xiaoxiao!"

After saying that, Third Uncle took the lead and led the way. The red aura on his body began to dissipate at a speed visible to the naked eye. Finally, I could get close to him.

I asked him why I couldn't get close to him just now. He said it was because he had used a spell that requested the God's upper body.

What he meant by "ask the God" was to use a secret spell and a pill that could stimulate one's potential to increase one's combat prowess.

This was a skill that used up energy, so after it was used up, people would become especially tired. Thus, Third Uncle must have eaten some tonic medicine to be able to walk on the road in high spirits.

"You're almost there, you can't waste your time, you don't have much time left. Sigh, if only I could learn the Imperial Sky Technique!" Third Uncle pounded his chest and said in a vexed tone.

However, I didn't understand and asked, "What is the Imperial Sky Technique? Third Uncle!"

Third Uncle could only helplessly say, "Flying is flying. This language of yours is not good." He ridiculed my comprehension ability, and said by the way, this comprehension ability of mine is definitely too slow to learn.

I let out a hollow laugh and didn't say anything.

After running for an unknown amount of time, we finally left this so-called 'floating world'. Third Uncle said that the entrance to this' floating world 'was everywhere.

Once one entered the world of drifting, one would have to understand the five elements and the eight trigrams, or else it would be too late to say anything if one was lost.

He had just put me in the little ghost bag, because it was already daytime outside, and if I was exposed, I would be burned to death!

Actually, this way I didn't have to run with Third Uncle and also saved some time. It was very strange to let myself be in the dark and be squeezed into a ball again.

Third Uncle got on the car and went to the suburbs. Could it be that Yun Xiaoxiao was hiding in the suburbs?

He anxiously looked at his watch on the taxi, then looked at the small cloth bag containing me. Although it was already near autumn and the weather had turned cold, Third Uncle was covered in sweat.

"Bro, please drive faster, I'm in a hurry!"

Third Uncle's face was filled with a pleading expression as he begged the taxi driver with a very humble tone.

The driver was a young man. He looked at the third uncle and confidently said, "That's enough, big brother. There will be a monitor on the road."

Third Uncle nodded and quickly thanked him. However, he wasn't in the mood to talk with the driver. In the past, he would have been able to chat with them for a long time.

We came to a place where the miasma was so thick that even I could feel it in my bag.

After running for who knows how long, third uncle finally stopped and let me out. So we came to a cemetery. No wonder the Yin Qi is so strong. Uncle once said that in two places, it was the most likely to be lonely ghosts. One was the people who died in the unmarked cemetery, and the other was the people who died in the public cemetery.

Note that those who died were not buried there. In ancient times, it was because of medical standards. Many people were declared dead after entering the fake death state. The result was that they would be resurrected and then die again after being buried.

Thus, their grievances and grievances could easily turn into evil spirits after death, and thus, they could retaliate or make fun of others.

Third Uncle said why do people need to bury many geniuses at home after death. It was because they were afraid of being buried after faking death, so they really did die. Therefore, they had set up the mourning hall at home for a few days, so that relatives and friends could visit them and see if the doctors were not good enough to misdiagnose death.

When I came out, I stretched my body. Yun Xiaoxiao was already standing by the side waiting for me. From the looks of it, she must have waited for a long time.

His face was covered with dirt and he must have been fighting a desperate battle. The only thing that made me feel embarrassed was that I seemed to be the one who should be fighting the most right now. But the loser of the new century, I can't even beat a little kid, let alone that monster that popped out from who knows where!

When Third Uncle patted me, my legs went weak and I fell towards my body that was lying on the ground.

As I returned to my own body, I felt my heart beating, a feeling I hadn't felt in a long time that made me feel alive.

I struggled to get up from the ground and hugged Yun Xiao, immediately causing her to blush. She pushed me away, and I realized that I wasn't that close to her.

"Stinky brat, you started thinking about bad things as soon as you got back to yourself! Hurry up and move, let your blood flow, so that you don't turn into a zombie! "

Third Uncle sternly told me that he scared me so much that I had to run back and forth!

When I was out of breath, I realized that I had already come alive. How could I become a zombie? Third Uncle must be messing with me.

"Old Daoist, do you know what happened that night at the Ghost Market?" Yun Xiaoxiao asked in a teasing manner.

Third Uncle shook his head. How could he possibly know? He had been desperately running for the past few days.

"Who knows where this mysterious person came from, but he actually brought over ten puppets and robbed the entire Ghost Market!" Right now, the ghost servants that have been transferred from all over the country are all concentrated in Central City, but they say that we are temporarily safe. "

I thought, it was me who stole the ghost grass that day, safe my ass!

Third Uncle asked, "Then who do you think attacked us that day? They are neither puppets nor ghosts."

He paused for a moment, found a platform and sat down. "Furthermore, after the two of us separated, I was taken to the Floating World and fought a battle with a puppet in the Floating World."

After Yun Xiaoxiao heard the Third Uncle's words, her previously relaxed face became a little worried, and she said, "I've thought of this question before. I've always thought that those people were cultivators that wanted to capture ghosts for me. Do you know what kind of magic they used? "

Third Uncle shook his head again and said, "The spells they use are very strange and I've never seen one before. Moreover, it seems like they don't even need to chant or form seals. I don't know what kind of special methods they use. We'd better ask around.

However, we can still stay in Zhong Yuan City. After all, there are so many evils, no matter who it is, they have to think carefully about the consequences if they were to do something! "

Yun Xiao nodded her head and left for the time being. She went to find some of her friends and find out what happened. Third Uncle took out his compass and began to whisper with it. There was no need to think about how he was chatting with his fellow daoists.

I could only sit there in a daze as I flipped through Third Uncle's book. As the saying goes, there is a golden room in the book, and there is a face like jade in the book. Now that I am out of the book, I really don't know what to do.

It seemed to me that I had no other use than to stir up trouble. I looked through the pages of the book and saw that I was not in the mood to read at all.

Because we're all in a hurry right now, and I don't even know how to help you. That makes me feel even worse.

I think it's because the more I go through, the more I see, the more I feel like I'm small, and the truth is that I actually wish I were a ghost.

Because if I became a ghost, then when facing other ghosts, I would not be so clueless that I wouldn't even have the ability to protect myself. Sigh!

When I looked at the distant sky in a very bored manner, I suddenly discovered a strange green ball not too far away. It looked similar to the green ball I saw in the pharmacy at the Ghost Market when my soul left my body.

I walked over slowly to verify what I was seeing, and when I walked in I heard something like a baby crying.

"Wa, wa, wa …"

That voice echoed in the empty hillside, and I turned to look at Third Uncle, who was still seriously talking to fellow daoist. It was as if he did not hear it, or he could not hear it at all.

I searched for the source of the sound and finally found a tiny stalk of Ghost Grass!

I can't believe I have this kind of ability, able to distinguish things like ghosts. Could it be that my eyes have turned into Yin Yang Eyes now?

I walked over and wanted to pick this stalk of Ghost Spirit Grass, but I suddenly thought of the fact that the Ghost Spirit Grass seemed to have intelligence.

This stalk of grass was unexpectedly still in its infancy. Would picking it now nourish the soul?

Since this thing can't escape from here, I wanted to go back to Third Uncle's side to ask him about the Yin Spirit Grass, but before I even started to leave, I heard a stern voice behind me.

"Who are you? How dare you peek at my Yin Spirit Grass!"

I turned my head and saw an old dwarf who was only as tall as my leg. He was standing with his hands behind his back and had a serious and angry expression on his face.

I said, "Old man, you misunderstand. I didn't want to peep at your things. I just heard the baby crying and came over to take a look out of curiosity."

Hearing my words, the old man's interest was piqued. He asked, "Can you hear the baby crying?"

I nodded. Looking at his strange expression, I said, "I just heard it, so I'm not sure. So I came over to take a look. Maybe I was hallucinating."

The old man laughed and said, "Young man, if you heard it, you would hear it. Why are you still trying to deceive an old man like me?"

Eh, this old man really has a lot of thoughts. However, judging from his appearance, his fighting strength shouldn't be high. So I'm not afraid, I'm just like him, standing with my hands behind my back and my legs apart as if I'm standing astride him.

The old man chuckled, as if he was mocking me for being too confident and unafraid of him.

The two of us stood there, staring at each other for who knows how long, but that Spirit Yin Grass started to cry again.

"Wa, wa, wa …"

I suddenly felt that this thing was like a hungry child who wanted to drink milk. This feeling was simply too amazing!