The day passed quickly, and it was night again in a blink of an eye.

Watching the sunset, the remaining ghost hunters in the palace became energetic.

These people even catch up on sleep during the day and wait to take action at night.

There is a saying that a big reward must be rewarded by a brave man. After Master Zhuqing came up with genuine treasures to reward Cui Jun and others, these ghost hunters became more and more excited.

The heart of fear has long been replaced by the heart of greed. It can be imagined that tonight's ghost hunting will be very lively.

Cui Jun seems to have no intention of striking again while the iron is hot.

Even Chen Qing came to invite Cui Jun to act together, but was rejected.

Until late at night, Cui Jun did not take any action. On the contrary, Fatty Wang and Qian Wushuang outside were somewhat cautious. If they were not so incompetent, they would have taken action on their own.

Finally, after midnight, Cui Jun opened the door.

It can be seen that Cui Jun also had a good rest, and his eyes were clear.

Fatty Wang and Qian Wushuang also took a nap at the door for two or three hours. Now when they saw Cui Jun coming out, they suddenly woke up.

"Master Cui, you're awake."

"Master Cui, are you not going to hunt ghosts today?"

Cui Jun glanced at the two of them and said with a smile on his face: "Who says we can't catch ghosts? Of course we have to, and we have to catch them in a big way."

Upon hearing this, Fatty Wang and Qian Wushuang were both in high spirits.

If anyone else said this, they would definitely not believe it.

But when Cui Jun said this, they could listen seriously.

After all, Cui Jun's achievements are there. This is the person who killed the ghosts as said by Master Zhu Qing himself.

Cui Jun patted Fatty Wang on the shoulder and said, "I'll need your help later."

Fatty Wang understood that the help Cui Jun mentioned was definitely not referring to his fighting power. Presumably, it was his ability to attract ghosts.

After swallowing his saliva, Fatty Wang asked softly: "Mr. Cui, what are you going to do?"

Qian Wushuang also looked at Cui Jun with eager eyes, but Cui Jun smiled slightly at this time and said: "Don't be afraid, you can just follow me to lead the formation tonight. Miss Qian, didn't you get a good Bagua mirror?"

? Just take it out and use it tonight!"

"Ah? Do you want to use it tonight?"

Qian Wushuang was not reluctant to give up, but it sounded like Cui Jun was planning to use up her protective gear tonight. Then after tonight, wouldn't she become a burden again?

But Cui Jun only gave Qian Wushuang an affirmative look, and then continued: "Listen to my command tonight. If you are lucky, the harvest tonight will not be small."

Neither Fatty Wang nor Qian Wushuang quite understood what Cui Jun was talking about. Only Cui Jun knew clearly that he was going to play a big one tonight.

As he spoke, Cui Jun began to dig around in his organ box.

After a moment, Cui Jun actually took out a small bottle of wine.

"Realgar wine can relieve the five poisons and dispel cold. Come on, let's have a cup each!"

Fatty Wang looked at Cui Jun taking out the wine, he was stunned in place, his eyes widened.

Qian Wushuang said in disbelief: "Master Cui, do you still dare to touch wine? Wasn't the lesson you learned last night enough?"

Seeing that neither of them dared to accept the drink, Cui Jun chuckled and said: "You two have been frightened by the rules of the palace. But have you ever thought about it carefully? In fact, every rule of the palace seems to have a corresponding

Things are different. For example, if you look at the moon, you will be fascinated and commit suicide. And if you are called by someone's name, it will attract evil ghosts to collect the soul. If you encounter alcohol, you will go to the inexplicable back mountain. I think it must not be disordered.

There is an inherent connection between the experience. What do you think we will face if we continue to drink now?"

Qian Wushuang frowned and said, "Going to the mountain behind last night?"

Cui Jun nodded slightly, and Fatty Wang probably understood, and continued: "The strongest ghost in the back mountain has been captured by Mr. Cui. So you are so confident, go to the back mountain again!"

"That powerful female ghost, she is the ghost you killed!"

Qian Wushuang completely connected them.

Cui Jun did not continue to explain how unexpected it was to kill Qing Sheng last night. However, according to his judgment, even if they entered the back mountain again tonight, they would not encounter another ghost as powerful as Qing Sheng.

Powerful ghosts all have their own territory, just like the beasts in the mountains.

If the unknown area of ​​​​Back Mountain is Qing Sheng's territory, then it is impossible to encounter other ghosts.

"Enter the back mountain again, I have a way to kill more evil ghosts!"

Cui Jun said slowly.

Qian Wushuang believed it, and Fatty Wang gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, the worst thing is to run away again. Mr. Cui, I believe you. If you kill more ghosts this time, you have to give me some money!"

"Don't worry, it's fine!"

Watching the two of them take the realgar wine, the three of them looked at each other and drank it all in one gulp.

It was really strange to say that the moment they drank the wine, they felt as if their bodies were connected to something special.

Cui Jun tensed up even more, and kept scanning his whole body with his soul power to see where the difference was.

Finally, under Cui Jun's careful exploration, he found a slight difference.

It seemed that a wisp of silk thread flew from nowhere, became transparent, and connected to the back of his neck.

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding scenery began to spin, just like last time.

When everything calmed down, the three of them saw the mountains behind in the distance again.

There was no nonsense here, the three of them walked quickly towards the back mountain.

It was extremely quiet along the way, and all the ghost hunters in the palace seemed to have disappeared. Cui Jun's original judgment was that this area was most likely a separate ghost realm, just like a certain boundary space.

But this time when he noticed the existence of the thread, Cui Jun suddenly felt that he might have thought too little. Maybe this ghost land was not independent.

When we arrived at the foot of the mountain, we heard no inexplicable singing or confused mortals this time.

The three of them walked up the mountain until they reached the top of the mountain, and then they breathed a sigh of relief.

The gluttonous feast last night was gone, only a table, chairs and a clean floor were left.

The ghosts and corpses have completely disappeared, and the place is eerily quiet.

Cui Jun led the three of them to the center of the banquet and nodded with satisfaction.

"Very good. It seems that everything is as I expected. We arrived at the place where we were last night."

Qian Wushuang asked: "But those evil ghosts have left. Mr. Cui, what are you planning to do?"

Cui Jun smiled and said: "Open an altar to attract ghosts and kill them. Fatty Wang, it's up to you this time. Come on, stand in the middle."

Asking Fatty Wang to stand still in front of him, Cui Jun suddenly inserted the machine box on the ground.

With a heavy slap of the palm, the machine box changed rapidly.
Chapter completed!