A middle-aged man, who was standing to the side, glared at him and yelled. This middle-aged man was incomparably rough looking; it was clear that this person was the uncouth fellow, Da Dan.
Even though this disciple was glared at, there were other disciples that curiously asked:
“Uncle, what happened at that time? What happened that night?”
This uncle, questioned by the disciples, gave in; he contemplated for a moment, shook his head, and then he said:
“The Ghost Pavilion has ghosts, frightening ghosts; maybe not just one, but many many ghosts.”
A disciple curiously asked.
“Li Qi Ye going to meditate in the Ghost Pavilion; how long do you guys think he can last?
A disciple exclaimed.
“I’m willing to bet that he won’t make it through one night.”
Another disciple coldly scowled, and he said:
“A whole night, hmph! From my perspective, I’m afraid that once night falls, he would have peed in his pants. The Ghost Pavilion is not only notorious in name; there are definitely ghosts at that place!”
At the moment, many disciples in the sect were gossipping. All of them said that there were ghosts there, but what type of ghosts, no one knew.
In fact, regarding the Ghost Pavilion, even the protectors were afraid of it. First Elder went to the Ghost Pavilion once, and he tried to use his Emperor merit law to suppress the ominous aura of the Ghost Pavilion. No one could believe that on the second day, the first elder, wornout, came out of the pavilion. He couldn’t suppress the evil aura in the Ghost Pavilion.
Since then, no protectors or disciples dared to not know their own strengths and venture into the Ghost Pavilion. Originally, the world’s spirit energy of this peak was quite good, but because of the Ghost Pavilion rumours, no one was willing to come to this peak to cultivate.
Currently, this peak was the scene of declination. The surrounding ten miles were declining as well. Even the flowers and trees were sickly looking; it was as if they were affected by the ominous aura of the pavilion.
It was said that a few ten thousand years ago, the disciples of this peak formed their own branch. This peak used to be prosperous for generations. However, later on it became haunted; this place started to decline until no disciples were willing to step into the place again.
When Li Qi Ye was standing on top of the peak, basking in the view of the mountains and rivers in this area, he couldn’t help but become solemn. This fading scenery was not only because no disciples were willing to go there, but one could faintly feel uneasy; it was like there was something below, exerting evil energy.
In the last ten thousand years, all of the past disciples of the sect considered this place to be ominous; it seemed like this was not without reasons.
Also standing next to Li Qi Ye, Nan Huai Ren felt a cold chill behind his back, as if a ghost was staring at him. It gave him sudden goosebumps; if Li Qi Ye wasn’t with him, he would never be willing to go to this evil place.
Regaining his wits, Li Qi Ye observed the big pavilion on the peak; the building named ‘Ghost Pavilion’ had began to rot. Looking at the pavilion in front of his eyes, he couldn’t help but to gently sigh.
The Ghost Pavilion, in reality, was meticulously crafted with many interesting charms. It was built on top of a peak; it was as if it was part of nature, causing others to feel that it and the peak was integrated into one.