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"Hurry up and get lost! "Don't interfere with my business!" The aunt said impatiently.

Coincidentally, a little boy ran over and said, "Dad, come back to eat with me!"

The little boy gestured a bit, and Uncle Mute lovingly touched the child's cheek. Then, he turned his head to look at Wang Ye and gestured with his hand, but Wang Ye was completely unable to understand what he meant.

"Father, let's go!" The eight year old child pulled the mute uncle and said with a laugh.

Just then, Uncle Mute made a gesture of rubbing his neck, then picked up his hoe to lead the child away. As he walked, he also turned his head to look at Wang Ye.

"This mute! You even dare to threaten us! " Ah Sheng was instantly enraged.

"Don't be rash!" Wang Ye pulled Ah Sheng and said: "We will depend on our aunt to arrange everything."

"All these years, our village's business has been getting worse and worse. The mountains are getting wilder and the tea trees are no longer viable, but the heavens have opened their eyes, I never thought that there would be a day we found Gold Sand by the river." The aunt introduced him as she led the way.

"Auntie, is it convenient for us to stay in your house?" Wang Ye laughed and asked Ah Sheng to take out another stack of money.

"Of course, but since I'm helping you with your tour guide, I won't accept your money." Auntie led them to a house made entirely of wood.

Most of the houses here were made of wood, the cement houses were occupied by people with good conditions, and a few houses had cars parked in front of them.

It seemed that there were some people in the village who were quite rich. It seemed that the village was rather deserted, and there weren't many people here.

Entering the aunt's room, the aunt led Wang Ye to the second floor and arranged a guest room for them. Inside, there were three beds, which seemed a little crowded.

However, the interior was very clean. A young woman nodded and said, "This is my daughter-in-law. She is a college student in the city!"

"Hello, my name is Wang Ye!" Wang Ye introduced: "This is my brother Ah Sheng."

"She can't talk by nature, but she can hear whatever you say." The aunt brought two cups of tea over with a smile.

The woman gestured twice. The aunt glared at her and said, "What are you still standing there for? Why don't you hurry up and prepare some chicken, duck, and fish meat to entertain the guests? "

Wang Ye took out a stack of money and stuffed it into the young woman's hands, saying: "Help us bring a cigarette and some snacks along the way, you can take care of the rest as you wish."

"How embarrassing!" The aunt gave the woman a look.

The young woman nodded, took the money, and went out. Ah Sheng suddenly jumped up and said: "Wang Ye, how about I go out and drive the carriage over? This village is very spacious and we can park there."

Wang Ye glared at him. He felt that something was wrong with the village, to have seen two mutes just now. It was really strange.

"Don't mind her, my daughter-in-law is always silly. She is very hardworking, her name is A Xia, if you need anything, you can call her." The aunt said, "We still have a lot of tea leaves. Please prepare them for us, we'll bring them when we leave."

Ah Sheng shrugged his shoulders, the meaning in his eyes was, he was rather hospitable and friendly, there was nothing wrong with that!

The car was left outside by the road, and if anything happened, he could bring Chen Jian and Wu Gang along. Although he had the ability to protect himself, it didn't mean that the two gongzis were capable of doing so.

Wang Ye winked at her, but Ah Sheng was still smart, and immediately followed the big aunt. As he helped to take things out, he said, "Auntie, I want to see how you guys make the tea leaves."

After putting down the backpack, Wang Ye took out the sariras. He looked forward and the sariras slightly trembled in his hands.

His hand formed a seal and a strand of spiritual energy entered his finger and middle finger. The sword energy moved across his forehead and his eyes became cold.

After opening the Yin Yang Eyes, Wang Ye looked around carefully. Inside the house, there were only three masses of spirits that were on the verge of dissipating, their souls and souls had almost completely dissipated. The three spirits saw that Wang Ye seemed to be able to see them and immediately came over.

Just then, Wang Ye closed the window, but the three spirits only saw his lips move, they could not hear his voice, and the last bit of their souls slowly dissipated.

Their expressions were still terrified as they tried their best to tell Wang Ye something, but they couldn't make a sound.

Being able to exist here for so long, these ghosts only relied on a single stream of resentful aura to maintain themselves. After they finished speaking, the resentful aura also dissipated.

The sword manual in Wang Ye's hand pointed towards his eyes. He closed his yin yang eyes, looked at the sariras, and the Betting King’s Ghost walked out.

"You promised to help me. Can you help me now?" The Betting King’s Ghost said expressionlessly.

"Tell me, how can I help you?" Wang Ye asked.

"I remember my nemesis. It was my wife. She sold me out and tricked me. In the end, I lost my life in a gambling house." Betting King’s Ghost said, "There is only one way for me to return to the cycle of reincarnation, and that is to bet my life with my enemy. Only if you win, can you help me get out of this predicament."

After Betting King’s Ghost finished speaking, he said that after he was done with the matter, he would tell him where his enemy was.

At this time, Wang Ye agreed. Betting King’s Ghost said indifferently: "This is a place to nurture the Yin. I feel that there are a lot of ghosts here, you better be careful."

"I know!" It's time for you to eat. " After Wang Ye finished speaking, he lit three sticks of incense.

"It tastes a little bad!" Betting King’s Ghost said with disdain: "It would be better if I ate a candle underneath!"

"Do you want to eat or not!" Wang Ye said snappily.

Betting King’s Ghost looked at Wang Ye with a face full of smiles, and said: "These few days, I've been staying in the sariras until I nearly went crazy!"

"Will the current sun not affect you?" Wang Ye knew that there were a few strong ghosts that could come out during the day.

"I have a pardon from the Underworld, I'm not afraid of the sun." The Gambling King chuckled as he walked to the window.

"Wait, remember to help me find my brothers Chen Jian and Wu Gang, as well as that Flower Monk. If you find them, immediately tell me." Wang Ye said.

The Betting King’s Ghost nodded his head and then directly floated out of the window. Wang Ye sighed, he looked out at the desolate village outside the window and thought: "Chen Jian, where the hell are you two?"

When they made another call, Chen Jian's and the others' phones were still turned off.

He sat down cross-legged and adjusted his breathing. The dense spiritual energy in the surrounding area converged here. In this mountain village, the spiritual energy was quite abundant and his cultivation speed also increased.

A large amount of spiritual energy was used to repair the wounds on the body, and some of the Golden Sore Medicine's medicinal effects had not been fully absorbed. Under the effects of the spiritual energy, the absorption speed of the Golden Sore Medicine had greatly increased.

Wang Ye let out a long sigh of relief and immediately took out a bottle of Gold Sore Medicine and gulped it all down.

This place was truly abnormal. His body had not completely recovered yet, so he was worried that he would encounter some difficult situations.

There was a limit to the amount of medicinal liquid he could use. He had taken too many Golden Sore Medicine in a row, his internal organs churning as Wang Ye swiftly circulated the spirit energy in his body.