Chapter 3 I Saw a Ghost

Before Tu Sanli recovered from the joy of getting the compass, the silver compass in his hand flashed and emitted a dazzling silver light.

A human-shaped phantom flew out of the compass.

The next moment, the human-shaped phantom twisted and turned into a series of gray-white wind blades, which shot out like lightning towards the six people of the Heavenly Ghost Sect. The speed was so fast that Tu Sanli and others had no time to react and were hit by the wind blades one after another. The strange thing was that the wind blades did not leave any wounds where they hit, and strangely disappeared into the bodies of the six people.

Tu Sanli subconsciously threw the compass in his hand to the ground. He only felt that the wind blades that entered his body turned into a strange heat that rushed straight to his brain, and he quickly used his power to suppress it.

Tu Sanli snorted angrily, "I didn't expect you to have this trick up your sleeve."

Zhang Zhi showed a sneer on his face and said, "It's impolite not to return the favor. The wind blade attack in this compass was sealed in it by the elders of our sect. Its effect is no less than that of a True Dan Realm cultivator. How can you, with your Pei Yuan Realm cultivation, resist it? You will taste its power in a moment."

Before Zhang Zhi finished speaking, Tu Sanli felt dizzy and quickly took out a pill and swallowed it. He looked at the five people who came with him and they were already staggering. Tu Sanli forced himself to be energetic and made a move with one hand towards the compass on the ground, taking it into his arms.

Tu Sanli glared at Zhang Zhi and said loudly, "Your uncle Tu was not brought up to be scared. I will make you pay the next time I see you." After that, he waved his hand and took the other five people to drive the Black Hawk and fled towards the Tiangui Sect at a high speed.

Only Zhang Zhi and Li Xian were left at the original place.

Zhang Zhi walked quickly to the unconscious Li Xian, opened his lips, and put a red pill into his mouth. He sat in meditation to regulate his breathing and practice Qigong, trying to expel the spider toxin from his body. After a while, Li Xian exhaled a breath of turbid air from his mouth, opened his eyes, and saw Zhang Zhi meditating on the side.

Li Xian said: "Brother, where are those Tiangui Sect members?"

Zhang Zhi saw Li Xian wake up and said: "Brother, you are awake. Don't worry, those Tiangui Sect members were hit by the soul-locking wind blade sealed in the compass by the elders of the sect. It won't take long for them to be controlled by the consciousness hidden in the wind blade and obediently return the compass themselves."

Six black flying eagles fled over the Falling Feather Mountains.

However, affected by the wind blade damage, the six people on the eagle's back began to have blurred consciousness, and the escape speed was greatly slowed down.

Tu Sanli made a calculation in his mind and said to his five men: "At the current speed of the six of us, we will inevitably be caught up by the reinforcements of Yu Dao Sect. Rather than being caught in one net, it is better to retreat separately."

Under Tu Sanli's command, the six people fled separately.

Not long after they separated, Tu Sanli felt a splitting headache and could hardly control the flying eagle under his seat, and his escape speed slowed down by three points. Tu Sanli thought to himself that if he fled to the direction of Tiangui Sect in the current situation, he would probably be caught up by the pursuers in a short time.

Thinking of this, Tu Sanli released the blood spider. A spell hit the blood spider. The blood spider instantly expanded and turned into another Tu Sanli, continuing to flee in the direction of Tiangui Sect. Then Tu Sanli turned his body and fled in another direction.

After escaping for more than a hundred miles, Tu Sanli's original consciousness on the flying eagle began to blur, and another consciousness in his mind began to wake up. The two consciousnesses began to fight for control of the body, and the body could no longer control the flying eagle.

Without the continuous injection of mana, the flying eagle swayed and slid down. With a puff, the black eagle disappeared and turned into a black ball the size of a walnut.

Looking at Tu Sanli's body again, he was thrown down like a kite with a broken string. After a tumble on the ground, he stopped. Tu Sanli, who was originally full of pride, was thrown into the dust. Fortunately, the body of a cultivator in the Peiyuan realm is many times stronger than that of a mortal, otherwise, this throw would either kill or injure him.

Tu Sanli only felt that his whole body was hot, his mouth was dry, and his limbs were no longer under his control. Another consciousness in his mind became clearer and clearer, and a voice echoed in Tu Sanli's mind: "Tu Sanli, admit defeat and stop resisting, I will spare your life!"

"You think I, Tu Sanli, am a three-year-old child, you can use any tricks you want!"

"You don't know what's good for you!"

The two consciousnesses continued to fight for control of the body, and the body lay on the ground unable to move.

At this moment, a figure from a distance walked towards this side. It was Xu Yang who was preparing to return after collecting herbs.

Xu Yang, who was full of joy, saw a person lying on the ground from a distance. He walked a few steps quickly and came to Tu Sanli, looking up and down at Tu Sanli who was lying on the ground motionless.

Seeing that Tu Sanli was dressed in a black robe with several silver hideous skulls embroidered on the outside of the black robe, it was obviously not the dress of an ordinary citizen.

Xu Yang held his chin with one hand and thought to himself: "Where did this weirdo come from in this wilderness? He is probably not a good person in a ghost costume. It is better not to meddle in other people's business. Hurry home to deliver medicine, so as not to delay my mother's illness."

Thinking of this, Xu Yang said to Tu Sanli who was lying on the ground: "Strange uncle, you'd better pray for your own good." After that, he walked away without looking back.

Xu Yang, who had just walked a dozen steps, suddenly turned around and walked back to Tu Sanli. He said, "My mother always taught me that good deeds will be rewarded. For my mother's sake, I, Xu Xiaoxian, will help you today." After saying that, he squatted down.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you!" Xu Yang called out loudly, but Tu Sanli didn't respond at all. Xu Yang probed Tu Sanli's philtrum with one finger, and a hot breath came back to his finger.

Xu Yang thought to himself: "This person is breathing vigorously and looks very energetic, but his body temperature is too high. Let's give him some water first."

Thinking of this, Xu Yang reached out and took out the water bag on his waist, shook it gently, and found that the water bag was empty. There were cracks at the bottom of the water bag, which must have been worn out when it rolled down the cliff.

Xu Yang took out a four-inch gourd with a shiny surface from his arms. He twisted it with his hand and opened the gourd stopper, and a strong aroma of wine wafted out.

"I am in a good mood today, so I will be kind enough to let you taste my homemade "Eighteen Falls"."

Xu Yang helped Tu Sanli up, opened Tu Sanli's lips with his fingers, and gulped down the wine in the gourd.

Three mouthfuls of "Eighteen Falls" went into his stomach, and a strong alcohol rushed straight into Tu Sanli's brain.

Something strange happened. Tu Sanli suddenly stood up, his cheeks flushed, and he looked at Xu Yang with hazy eyes, and he looked a little injured.

Xu Yang was startled by Tu Sanli's sudden action. He stepped back three steps, instinctively bowed and pushed his hands, and made a defensive posture.

"Uncle, you are not pretending to be injured to rob passers-by in this wilderness." Xu Yang said with a surprised look.

He thought to himself: "No one usually comes to the deep Luoyu Mountains. There shouldn't be such a stupid thief robbing here."

Tu Sanli just looked at Xu Yang with a silly smile on his face, without saying a word.

Xu Yang approached Tu Sanli cautiously and waved one hand in front of Tu Sanli's eyes. Tu Sanli still didn't react.

"This uncle is probably a fool. I'd better go home quickly." Thinking of this, Xu Yang said, "You have also drunk my wine. You look fine. I have something important to do. I will go my way and you go your way." After saying that, he turned around and left without looking back.

Who knew that Tu Sanli still followed Xu Yang without saying a word. Xu Yang walked fast, and Tu Sanli followed fast. Xu Yang walked slowly, and Tu Sanli followed slowly. Xu Yang stopped, and Tu Sanli also stopped. Xu Yang saw that he could not get rid of Tu Sanli, so he ignored him.

An hour later, Xu Yang came to the outside of the valley, where the terrain gradually flattened. In front of a forest, a black horse was tied to a tree on the side, and its fur was dark and shiny in the sun. It was the horse that was tied here before Xu Yang came.

Xu Yang untied the rope that tied the horse and jumped on it. Xu Yang, who was riding on the horse, looked back at Tu Sanli. He said, "I'm leaving, take care of yourself!" After that, he grabbed the reins with his left hand and shook them vigorously, and shouted, "Go!" The black horse galloped away, leaving only dust all the way, and disappeared in a moment.

After a cup of tea, Xu Yang always felt that something was wrong. There seemed to be a shadow following him on the ground. Looking around, he didn't find anything unusual.

Xu Yang rubbed his eyes with his hands and said to himself, "Is it because I'm too tired and my eyes are blurry?" After that, he took out the wine gourd from his waist, drank a big sip of wine, and suddenly felt refreshed.

Xu Yang subconsciously looked up at the sky.

"Wow! I saw a ghost!" Xu Yang shouted involuntarily.

At this time, Xu Yang's jaw almost dropped.

In the sky, a person in a black cloak was floating above him. Xu Yang rubbed his eyes and took a closer look. It was the person he rescued halfway.

Tu Sanli, who was floating in the air, looked at Xu Yang, who was surprised, with a silly smile on his face. Although he didn't say a word, he seemed to have no ill intentions.

Xu Yang looked down at the shadow on the ground, and then looked at Tu Sanli floating in the air. He muttered to himself: "It's not a ghost. Ghosts don't have shadows. Could it be a cultivator!"

"I am Xu Yang. I am really sorry to disturb you just now. But you also drank my wine, so we are even." Xu Yang said with a smile on his face.

Tu Sanli remained silent, just looking at Xu Yang with a silly smile.

"Senior, to be honest, my mother is waiting for me to deliver medicine at home, so I will go first. Goodbye." After Xu Yang finished speaking, he clasped his hands together and rode away.

Tu Sanli ignored him and followed Xu Yang closely in the air, like a shadow.

It turned out that Tu Sanli didn't drink a drop of alcohol on weekdays, and he would get drunk if he drank alcohol. The same happened to the elder of Yu Dao Sect who was performing the wind blade transformation technique. Originally, the two consciousnesses were fighting for each other in Tu Sanli's body, and they could not be separated. Who knew that after Xu Yang drank three mouthfuls of the fine wine "Eighteen Falls", the consciousnesses of the two people were drunk at the same time. At this time, Tu Sanli was completely in a drunken state of consciousness, like a chick that had just broken out of its shell, thinking Xu Yang was a hen, and instinctively followed closely.