Chapter 122: Half man and half ghost

The one-hundred-year-old demon sitting on the coffin was full of wrinkles, but his voice didn't sound old. "Hehe, since you came to me to inquire about the news, you should know the rules?"
Liu Ruyan didn't speak, but only raised a hand, a light blue translucent small bead gradually formed in Liu Ruyan's hand.
Although it is far away, I can feel the coldness of the bead.
That was Liu Ruyan's physique, and it was also the source of their lonely ghosts.
"Of course I know the rules, please accept this."
While speaking, Liu Ruyan gently sent out with his right hand, and the beads in his hand slowly drifted in the direction of the old guy.
The old guy hurriedly stretched out his hand, grabbed the bead in his hand with one hand, and stuffed it into his mouth.
This guy squinted his eyes, as if he was enjoying it very much.
I saw a chill in my heart.
For ordinary people, just being exposed to Yin Qi is enough to cause a serious illness. Even if it was me, I felt uncomfortable all over after being crushed by so many dead ghosts.
Just like this old guy, who directly swallows the essence of the ghost, the yang energy in the body will quickly merge with the yin phase of the original ghost, and finally due to the lack of yang, quickly aging and death.
But the guy in front of him, instead of having a painful expression at all, he enjoyed it very much.
I immediately realized that this guy should have cultivated some kind of wicked technique, so he could be completely opposite to normal people.
The old guy saw the curiosity in my eyes. He didn't guard me at all. After absorbing the source of the ghost sent by Liu Ruyan, he said to me carelessly: "Boy, you're right. I am. It is indeed a human being. In other words, I used to be a human. Seventy to eighty years ago, I had something wrong with my practice, and my body was lonely without yang, and the whole person had to take a lot of Yin Qi regularly to survive. Because of this, I live in the graveyard."
At this moment, I completely understood that the so-called centuries-old demon didn't mean that this guy was really a goblin, but that the man became a demon.
Although this guy said that he is not a man or a ghost, he still lives in a graveyard, but this old thing can really live, he is more than a hundred years old.
And listening to what he meant, it was far from reaching his limit.
In fact, I am not too interested in why this guy is not a ghost or a ghost. What I really care about is whether this guy can help us find what we are looking for.
"Don't just collect money and do nothing. Are you sure you can find the person we are looking for?"
Seeing this guy squinted in enjoyment, I was a little anxious. How does this guy look unreliable.
The old guy obviously enjoyed the feeling after the yin energy entered the body, and the corner of this guy’s mouth showed a fascinating smile: "Don’t worry, I know, aren’t you looking for Zhao Long? Even though I had something wrong with my practice. , But also a blessing in disguise, I got a very powerful perception ability. Let me tell you that, in the nearby three or four cities, as long as someone uses a spell to kill, I can feel it. And the person you are looking for should be here In two or three days, it was Zhao Long who frequently hurt people. Only the fluctuations on that guy's body are more in line with your conditions. The mana fluctuations on his body are obviously from some kind of skill fragments handed down by the Guoyin people. "
I didn't have any expression on the surface, but I was secretly surprised.
This old guy is really good. It's so powerful. We just threw a small vague condition, and he already knew that we were looking for Zhao Long.
"The last time I felt that guy used evil methods to kill, it should be in Wolf Mountain. After that, this guy stopped for a day. I can take you to the place where I felt him for the last time, if he was there. , Even if my work is completed. If he is not there...I can still follow him based on the breath he left behind, but you have to pay extra."
The cost this guy said was naturally the essence of the ghosts just now.
I don't have anything at all, I can only turn my head and look at Liu Ruyan, waiting for her decision.
Liu Ruyan didn't hesitate at all, but nodded readily: "As long as you can find Zhao Long, you can say anything."
The old guy jumped off the coffin all at once: "Okay, happy! I like to deal with happy people. In this case, let's not delay, let's go to Langshan."
Although I am familiar with the surrounding area, I don't know where Wolf Mountain is.
After listening to the introduction of the old guy, I learned that Langshan was the name before the founding of the People's Republic of China. In fact, the place he was talking about was the wilderness of Xishan.
The old guy took us to Wolf Mountain.
What I didn't expect was that this old fellow living in the grave still had a car.
Although it's a van, it's much better than me and Liangzi, who basically rely on our legs to travel.
The old guy's van is quite spacious and clean, but it has a sticky and squishy feeling, which is indescribable.
But it’s nice to have a car, and I’m not a spoiled person, this little problem can still be tolerated.
The old guy drove the car to the end of the road, and then got out of the car, and we moved forward in the wilderness of Xishan.
I was also guilty. After getting out of the car, I looked back and almost vomited out in disgust.
On the old guy's van, the words Huanghegui are written.
I know, Huang Hegui is the biggest funeral home here.
No wonder it feels sticky and uncomfortable in that car.
After a long time of trouble, it was a car pretending to be dead. It's weird if it is comfortable!
Although I was dissatisfied in every way, but at this moment, it is useless to say anything. The only thing I can do is to put this dissatisfaction in my heart and follow the old guy and Liu Ruyan to move on.
The few of us have been walking in the wilderness for a long time, and I only felt that my legs were sore, and I yelled, "It won't work.
One of these two guys is a dead ghost, and the other is a half-human and half-ghost thing. The two of them don't know they are tired. Following them, even triathletes can't stand it. What's more, because of Zhao Long's affairs these few days, I really don't eat or drink well, and I really can't stand it after having been busy all morning.
The old guy who was walking in the front stopped: "Then let's take a break and we will be on the road later."
I really couldn't hold on for a second, so I quickly found a stump and sat down.