The only thing that made Yuan Ming breathe a sigh of relief was that in the Night Walk of One Hundred Ghosts, the marks of the ghost slaves such as Tiangui Sanren were still there, indicating that several ghosts had not been killed, but had been imprisoned in some way.
"This Yindu City is really weird. If we keep searching, I don't know what weird things we will encounter. Why don't we exit first and see if others will come to find us, and then we can explore together?" Yan Sijing suggested with a look on her face.
Yuan Ming weighed it in his mind and finally nodded in agreement.
The two of them returned the same way and ran towards the city gate.
However, after walking for several blocks, not to mention arriving at the gate of the city, the tall city wall was still far away, with no sense of approaching.
Yan Sijing's face turned pale. It was obvious that the scene in front of her was beyond her comprehension. If Yuan Ming hadn't been by her side, she would have suffered a nervous breakdown.
"What's going on? Am I under the spell of an illusion?" Yuan Ming clasped his hands and used the soul-shaking secret technique.
With his current soul power, the soul-shaking secret technique he used was completely different from before. The soul pill and the soul inside shook violently, but the surrounding scene remained the same without any change.
In other words, he probably did not fall under any illusion or was in some kind of illusion.
This is strange.
Yuan Ming glanced around a few times, stopped walking along the street, and rose into the air, flying towards the city wall at a low altitude.
The houses below quickly retreated, flying for a quarter of an hour. The tall city wall was still far away, with no sense of approaching.
Yuan Ming stopped and stood there, silent.
Although he didn't know what was strange in Yindu City, he had obviously fallen into some kind of special illusion.
But what kind of illusion is this? With his current illusion skills, he can't even tell the slightest clue.
At this moment, Yan Sijing chased after him from behind, landed next to him, and said in a bitter voice: "Fellow Daoist Yuan, it seems that we have all fallen into the enemy's tricks. I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to leave here alive today."
"Yes." Yuan Ming said without looking back. A black sword light suddenly shot out from under his ribs and penetrated Yan Sijing's chest.
Yan Sijing was thrown away and knocked down a nearby courtyard wall, with a look of shock and anger on her face.
"Yuan Ming...what are you doing?"
Yuan Ming's face was expressionless and his arms shook slightly.
The Soul-Destroying Sword slashed out horizontally, and Yan Sijing's head flew out with a "swish", but no blood came out.
Yan Sijing's body suddenly split open and turned into a large piece of blood mist, which instantly flooded an area of more than ten feet.
Yuan Ming was also shrouded in blood mist, his eyes were burning with pain, and he could not see anything.
A blood shadow shot out from the blood mist and headed straight for Yuan Ming.
Before the blood shadow arrived, Yuan Ming's whole body's essence and blood were already boiling, and he almost wanted to break out of his body and merge into the blood shadow.
Several purple and black vines shot out from the spirit beast bag around his waist, piercing into the blood shadow, and Huazhi's figure also appeared from the spirit beast bag.
The purple-black vine quickly withered, as if the nutrients inside it were sucked away by the blood shadow, but the blood shadow was also entangled and unable to move forward.
King Kong also flew out of another spirit beast bag, still in mid-air, shooting continuously with both palms.
The air in front of the blood shadow exploded repeatedly, forming shocking air waves that knocked the blood shadow away.
Yuan Ming flew backwards out of the blood mist, activating the curse runes in the Soul-Destroying Sword, and a curse force shot out of the air and invaded the blood shadow.
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Yuan Ming poured mana into his eyes, and his vision slowly recovered. He looked at the direction where the blood shadow was escaping, thoughtfully.
"Master, how do you know that Yan Sijing just now is not a real person? I can swallow other people's mana and demonic energy, and I am very sensitive to breath. I didn't notice there was anything wrong with that Yan Sijing just now." Huazhi asked curiously.
"Yan Sijing has my second soul in her body. Although the aura of Yan Sijing just now was lifelike, there was no separate soul. I could tell it right away." Yuan Ming said softly.
"So that's it, but what happened to Yin Capital City? Your ghost slaves disappeared, and now Yan Sijing is nowhere to be seen. After a while, the smelly monkey and I also disappeared out of thin air." Huazhi said worriedly.
"That won't happen," Yuan Ming said.
"Why?" King Kong asked curiously this time.
"Whether it's Gui Nu or Yan Sijing, they both disappeared when they were far away from me. As long as you don't leave me too far, nothing will happen to you." Yuan Ming said.
"That seems to be the case." Hua Zhi recalled the situation just now and said.
"And my ghost slaves and Yan Sijing did not really disappear. I can sense that the second soul is not far away from me, which means that Yan Sijing is still in Yindu City, but we can't see her. Those ghost slaves should
It's the same situation." Yuan Ming closed his eyes and said.
Yan Sijing was wandering on a street at the moment, her face was full of panic and her face was as pale as paper.
Just now Yuan Ming flew into the distance, and she followed him a step too late. As soon as she raised her head, Yuan Ming had disappeared.
Without Yuan Ming by her side, Yan Sijing's heart was already filled with panic.
However, this woman has been in many dangerous situations during this period, and her character has been tempered. She did not really collapse, but forced herself to calm down and explore forward alone.
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A woman in a green robe ran forward on a street. She was the female nun in the alchemy stage who was traveling with Patriarch Lei Ming.
The woman looked panicked and looked back from time to time, as if something terrifying was chasing her.
The street soon ends, and a tall building appears in front of it. It looks like a garden. Through the door, you can see the lush woods inside.
The green-robed woman was overjoyed. She practiced wood-attribute skills and had a secret technique that could hide her tracks through dense woods. She immediately flew in.
This place is indeed a garden, with pavilions, pavilions, bridges and flowing water everywhere. However, it has not been repaired for many years and is covered with weeds. The wood-attribute spiritual power is extremely strong.
The green-robed woman's heart relaxed slightly, and she immediately walked towards a colorful garden.
At this moment, the flowers in the garden suddenly twisted, and all the flowers turned towards the woman in green robes. Blood-red eyes emerged from the flowers, staring at the woman.
The woman in green robe was shocked, she opened her mouth and blew out a green feather fan, fanning her fiercely.
A green gust of wind swept across, mixed with large and small wind blades. In the blink of an eye, it chopped the surrounding flowers into pieces and wiped them out.
However, before the woman could breathe a sigh of relief, she felt that the solid ground beneath her feet became soft, and her legs quickly sank into the ground.
The green-robed woman was horrified and immediately wanted to fly into the air. However, her legs were firmly sucked by the ground, and an astonishing suction force came out from the ground.
The woman screamed and her whole body sank into the ground instantly.
The ground squirmed for a moment, as if chewing something, and soon returned to calm.
The flowers and plants grew rapidly, and after a few breaths, a lush garden was formed again.
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Wan Qihong was now standing in front of a tall blue-black mansion. On the door of the mansion hung a dusty plaque with the three characters "City Lord's Mansion" written on it.
A hint of joy flashed across Wan Qihong Gujing Wubo's face. He raised his finger and a golden light hit the door. The already decayed door was immediately blasted into pieces.
He stepped into the door, but the next moment he was in a trance, and he found himself in the middle of the street a few feet away.
Wan Qihong was startled for a moment, then he opened his mouth and spat out a golden light, wrapped his body up into the sky, crossed the wall of the city lord's palace, and flew directly in.
But a golden light flashed in the middle of the street, and Wan Qihong's figure appeared out of thin air again.
"Restriction on space movement?" Wan Qihong frowned, thinking about ways to break the restriction.
At this moment, a bloody ghost slowly appeared behind Wan Qihong. With this person's cultivation level, he was completely unaware of it.
The bloody ghost's mouth slowly opened, revealing its sharp white fangs, and it bit Wan Qihong's neck fiercely.
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In an abandoned residential area in Yindu City, a man in white from the Guiyuan Sect was controlling a purple wheel magic weapon, spitting out a pillar of scorching purple flames and hitting a dry well.
A faint white light flashed at the mouth of the dry well, forming a white light curtain, which made the man's already pale complexion look even paler. Through the light curtain, one could clearly see a bright blue light floating at the bottom of the well.
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Under the impact of the purple fire pillar, the white light curtain trembled violently, quickly became thinner, and collapsed after a moment.
The man in white put away the purple wheel magic weapon and emitted a red light to roll out the blue light from the bottom of the well.
The blue treasure light quickly extinguished, revealing a crystal blue orb, which was crystal clear and emitted astonishing fluctuations of spiritual energy.
"What a treasure!" The man in white caressed the orb greedily, looking like he couldn't put it down.
"Really? In that case, then you should get very close to this bead." A joking voice sounded.
The bright blue orb suddenly turned into blood red, turned into a blood mist, and merged into the body of the man in white in a flash, incredibly fast.
The body of the man in white quickly became shriveled up, and his face showed a look of horror.
After a few breaths, the man in white turned into a withered body and fell to the ground.
All the flesh and blood on the body disappeared, leaving only a layer of shriveled dead skin adsorbed on the skeleton, and the bones were also covered with cracks, as if all the moisture had been sucked dry.
This chapter has been completed!