Ye Shengren’s woman needs to take a bath, so it is certainly not appropriate to stay here by herself.

Ye Chu glanced at him and thought to himself that the uncle was pretty good-looking, so he said to him: "Let's leave Tianchi first and return to the treasure hall. I want to ask you some things..."

"Okay, senior, please wait, junior, start the magic circle immediately..."

The middle-aged uncle quickly opened the magic circle, took Ye Chu away, and returned to the hall of the treasure hall.

At this time, the maid who was sweeping the floor came out again, but it seemed that she did not take Ye Chu and the middle-aged uncle seriously. She swept the floor directly on her own, as if no one had seen it.

"What's wrong with them and those people in the secret room?" Ye Chu frowned, feeling very strange.

The middle-aged uncle immediately whispered to Ye Chu: "Senior, what we see now is not human at all..."

"Not a human?" Ye Chu exclaimed softly, "What is that? Is it still a ghost?"

If it is a ghost and yang spirit, Ye Chu also thinks something is wrong, and his own sky eye should be able to tell it.

"Senior, you are right, they are actually a kind of ghost..." The middle-aged uncle said mysteriously, "It's just that they are not ordinary ghosts, but a kind of ghost that can practice..."

"Ghost?"

Ye Chu had never heard of such things. The middle-aged uncle immediately introduced with some pride: "In fact, ghost spirits are only available in the Demon Palace. This is a kind of ghost spirit cultivated by our palace master to practice. You see, they have no consciousness at all, and they have long been dead..."

"What are you doing to cultivate them?" Ye Chu nodded.

Some things he hasn't heard of before does not mean that it is impossible. There are too many capable people in this world, and all kinds of strange ways of practicing can be produced.

But Ye Chu didn't understand that these young women had average talent and average cultivation, so what's the use of cultivating them?

"We don't know this either..."

The middle-aged uncle said in a deep voice: "The Lord of the Palace has never told us, but let us take care of this treasure temple. At the same time, since ten years ago, the young people in the palace no longer allowed to enter Tianchi. Only these ghosts will enter Tianchi to practice once every other month."

"There is still such a thing?"

Ye Chu felt a little strange. Is it just to cultivate these weak ghosts with such a big name?

"When will your palace master come?" Ye Chu frowned.

The middle-aged uncle said, "This junior is not clear about it. The palace master usually doesn't come here in person. Five years ago, one of our palace masters came here to see it. The palace master is said to have been here once, but the juniors were not here at that time..."

"Master?"

"Our Demon Palace has not been established for a long time. It seems that it is only about two thousand years since then. The palace master rarely appears. We don't know where he usually practices. The younger generation has been selected into the Demon Palace for more than 600 years, but we have never seen the palace master even on one side. The three palace masters of the Demon Palace are usually dealing with us."

The middle-aged uncle said: "The cultivation of these three masters and their masters has also entered the holy realm. The strongest one is Master Zifu, who should be at the mid-level saint..."

"Your Demon Palace is very strong..."

Ye Chu was not scared. Seeing Ye Chu's calm expression, the middle-aged uncle was even more shocked. It seemed that this young saint might be the heirs of the ancient races, otherwise how could he be so calm?

You know, he was facing at least four powerful saints.

"Compared with you, senior, it is naturally not worth mentioning..." The middle-aged uncle smiled flatteringly, but in Ye Chu's opinion, this guy laughed even worse than crying.

Ye Chu looked at the girl who ignored him, and was secretly surprised. The strange techniques in this world were really everywhere, and there were things like ghosts and spirits.

However, Ye Chu was sure that the nearly a hundred ghosts in these treasure halls would definitely not be created by the palace master who had nothing to do after he had eaten his fill, and he must have strategic intentions.

Ye Chu asked the middle-aged uncle again: "What's going on in Yaocheng?"

"Go to senior, this, this seems to be the work of the Lord of the Black Mansion..." The middle-aged uncle said with some fear, "I have been guarding this temple and have not participated in this matter. Everything is done by the Black Mansion. It is said that the Black Mansion has triggered the Yin soldiers and horses inside the Han Lake to slaughter the people in that area. It is really a pity to destroy the will of heaven..."

"Where is the Black Mansion now?" Ye Chu showed murderous intent on his face.

The middle-aged uncle said, "This, the three palace masters have not appeared for a long time. The last time I saw him was twenty years ago. We have only heard about Yaocheng. We cannot be sure whether it was his actions or not."

"Although I don't know where the Black Mansion is now, I can take you to a sub-house near the Demon Palace. There should be news about him there..." The middle-aged uncle immediately showed his attentiveness.

Now he knew that only by holding Ye Chu, the young saint, might there be hope for a glimmer of life.

Otherwise, either he would be killed by Ye Chu or killed by the people from the Demon Palace, and he would not have lived long.

"It's not too late to go here..."

Ye Chu snorted coldly, not knowing what this guy was about. He was afraid that this guy wanted to lead him to the Demon Palace branch and set up an ambush for him at that time.

"I will listen to you for yourselves..." The middle-aged uncle wiped his cold sweat and realized this himself.

Ye Chu ignored him and asked him directly: "How many people in black robes like you are in the neighborhood? Take this Saint there, and no one can be spared..."

"Okay, I will take you there immediately. It will be too easy to destroy them with your strength..." The middle-aged uncle immediately bent over and smiled flatteringly at Ye Chu.

If you keep up with such a powerful man, you will have a short future. You must follow closely, otherwise it will be really troublesome.

"Walk!"

Ye Chu immediately brought the middle-aged uncle with him and began to kill other men in black robe.

...

Two days later, Ye Chu brought the man in black robe back to the Shifeng Palace.

The middle-aged uncle changed into a gray robe, but put on the mask on his face again, just because Ye Chu thought he was too ugly, and he felt upset when he looked at this face every day.

There were fifteen men in black robe left, all of which were killed by Ye Chu using thunder means, and Ye Chu obtained eight more magic stones.

The middle-aged uncle was named Wang Kai. If it weren't for this name, Ye Chu would have killed him, because the uncle's name was exactly the same as the name of a best friend on earth.

Ye Chu really couldn't kill his best friend, and Wang Kai was smart enough, so Ye Chu left his life.
Chapter completed!