Chapter 948: Wraith Spirit

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"The art of summoning ghosts! Yan'er, destroy everything in the coffin!" I said coldly, then stretched out my hand, immediately controlled Zu Yun, and summoned all the ghosts behind Fan Liang, but unfortunately I didn't

It takes time to cultivate to the late stage. Otherwise, Fan Liang would have taken control easily, and now he can only influence the opponent at most.

Fan Liang's expression changed. His body that was rushing towards him suddenly stopped after being controlled by the ghost-calling technique. He was also surprised. None of the Deep Sea Ghost Clan moved, as if they didn't agree with Fan Liang's actions. After all, everyone's magic weapon

It's all in my hands!

I consumed a lot of my mana in an instant, because I didn't expect that there were hundreds of aboriginal ghost cultivators here, not counting the deep sea ghost clan and the ghost fairy sect. If they were to control them all, I might not be able to support them.

how long.

Zu Yun was under my control and pulled my hand. He shouted in a panic: "Wait a minute! Fellow Daoist Fan, you must not be reckless in this matter! Just do what he said! It's also my fault, I forgot to remind you.

Friend, although this guy is good at deception, he also has some real skills. Once you risk your life with him, there may be other troubles!"

"Why didn't you tell me earlier!" Fan Liang looked angry. And the ghost cultivators behind him had already stabbed their teammates with butcher knives. Ghost cultivators are not good people, and they don't have many opportunities to harm others. Dealing with their respective

But his companions were very good at it. In just two words, they hacked dozens of each other to death, and Fan Liang was so frightened that he choked.

"Hey, Fan Liang, although you are the leader here, you don't seem to know me well. You can learn from your foreign accomplices. A few days ago, hundreds of immortal-level monks invaded Tianyicheng.

, what is the end! You can ask them! Not to mention your hundreds of ghost generals! I can kill you a hundred times in any other way!" My eyes instantly became cold, and a group of earth immortals

When the ghost cultivator and corpse cultivator recalled the battle in Tianyicheng, their expressions became solemn, which immediately convinced Fan Liang. Enter the subtitle URL: iПe·co to watch the new chapter.

"Okay! Okay, I respect the choices of all of you fellow Taoists today. Do you plan to follow him back to get the dog gold first?" Fan Liang's face didn't look good, but at least others looked much better.

And because I want to save mana, I have canceled the action of controlling hundreds of ghost cultivators on the other side. For Fan Liang, maybe he thought I gave him face.

Jian Long glanced at Mei Hongyu, who was not far away from him. Mei Hongyu nodded, but he himself had no other sword left, so he could only respond silently.

Changsun De gritted his teeth, and looked at Zu Yun who was still seducing me stupidly, and said: "Xia Xiaoyou, can you please let my ancestor's nephew come over? Since we plan to reconcile and use dog gold as interest, then everyone can also

Now that we have thoroughly negotiated the terms, it’s time to continue things step by step, right? As long as you return the three mountain-controlling magic weapons of our Arctic Immortal Sect, our previous losses to the Arctic Immortal Sect will be forgotten. What do you think?"

"Haha, it sounds like you still have a choice!" I waved my hand and let go of the stupid Zu Yun. Zu Yun was stunned for a moment, then recovered, and flew towards Changsun De in fear.

"Hurry up and take out all the gold and gold. As for the treasures, put them in your field when the town bell rings tomorrow. We will come to collect them tomorrow night! Although we will definitely not trouble you in the future as promised, but

If you don't believe it, you can change houses and places every day, and more than twenty of us can't destroy a town!" Chang Sunde was not an idiot, and he immediately gave me a choice.

I snorted coldly, picked up Yan'er, and ordered the Blood Cloud Coffin to drive to the town.

At night, everyone will not fall asleep immediately. Even if they fall asleep, they will wake up when they hear the beating of gongs and the blood cloud coffin. When I was in the field today, Ergou described to me what happened last night.

The situation is still quite scary. It seems that humans are afraid of ghosts and corpses.

The heavy rain was still pouring down, and I deliberately walked leisurely on the road, but Fan Liang was a little unhappy: "Hurry, Jin Xianyun will come in a while, we can't practice all over again!"

Golden Immortal Cloud? It seems that the cloud last night was called Golden Immortal Cloud, so it should be related to the Golden Immortal Coffin, and what about the Golden Immortal Formation? Is it also the same thing as the Golden Immortal Coffin?

But it has been so long that everyone may not know what the coffin was originally called, right? Even if it is called Jinxian, who knows if it was called that before?

When they reached the center of the town, Changsun De was also a little dissatisfied: "Xia boy, you can't escape. In this situation..."

Before Chang Sunde could finish his sentence, the heavy rain that had been pouring suddenly stopped. I laughed. Grandma didn't wait for her to come, but it would be much better for me if the rain stopped. At least it was in line with the law.

The paper would not get wet, so I pinched one of the Shuchijutsu talisman papers and said, "Everyone, I'm leaving."

Changsun De immediately rushed towards me without thinking, and Fan Liang was not a good stubble, and his claws as sharp as ten daggers also grabbed at me. Behind them were Jian Long, Mei Hongyu, and Zhou Wenxuan, in order to prevent me from escaping.

, this group of high-level monks were following me just now, and now of course they are going crazy to catch me!

The group of mourning ghosts were not idle either. They all teleported over according to Yan'er's instructions and stopped most of the monks. At this time, the whole scene became a mess!

The howls of ghosts, the roars of corpses, and the shouts of people shook the town like a thunderclap. I flew more than fifty meters out in one swift step and plunged directly into the darkness. Then I turned into an alley and hid myself.

Breath, then took out the Shuchi Talisman, and performed a flying step again.

After putting on the kido mask, I became a lonely ghost. No ghost can find me this time, right? And it's far away. Even if they release all the sensors, there won't be such a big one.

They searched the area and found me. I put on a mask, just to prevent them. They also sent their men to disperse everywhere.

And just when I quickly left towards the northern town, the auras of several ghost cultivators appeared in my induction. Sensing my arrival, the ghost cultivators were ready to come closer, but they seemed to find that I was making a ghost noise.

The breath stopped again, allowing me to escape from this place directly.

But it's impossible to go back. After all, there might be undercover agents in the town. It's actually very simple to know where I live.

After reciting the spell, Yan'er came back to me, and the Blood Cloud Coffin came back naturally. I walked in the north of the town, looked at the dark city gate, and headed there without hesitation.

I heard Luo Yu said that there seems to be an ancestral forbidden area in the north of the town, which is dedicated to burying the residents of the town who have died in the past hundreds of years. Only during the day when the solstice is the strongest, everyone dares to go there, and to go there

There was only one reason, to bury the corpses. This was also the reason why the town residents did not drive Chang Sunde and others to the east, west or even south, but to the north. Going there would be almost like a place of death.

That place seems to have a weird side at night. For example, the golden clouds seem to originate from there, so even fierce ghosts may not dare to break into deeper places. And where grandma is now, since even Xijun’s mother has

I don’t know, I guess it’s in this more secret place.

So my only choice now is to enter the barren graveyard in the north, because I'm afraid I won't be able to find anything in other directions. After all, my grandma is also an expert at playing ghosts. Maybe the forbidden area is where she likes it?

It was eerily quiet at the entrance of the town, and a gust of wind blew in my face. The corner of my mouth twitched with coldness. My wife gently pulled the corner of my clothes. She seemed to know that I was going to take this road.

The surroundings were extremely dark. I stretched out my hand and found that I couldn't see my fingers at all. I was shocked. Moreover, it was quite quiet here. Except for the gentle whimpering sound caused by the gentle breeze, there was only one sound.

My heart beat loudly.

I took a deep breath, and because I was afraid of being discovered by Fan Liang and others, I didn't even light the fire talisman, so I went forward.

The ground here is different from the stone road when we first came here. It is all sand that has been soaked in the rain. Walking on it makes a unique rustling sound. I walked for a while, pinched my fingers and recited a few spells to explore.

Have you gone in the wrong direction?

"Brother, I'm a little scared." Yan'er said, holding my hand.

"Why? Are ghosts still afraid of ghosts?" I picked her up out of habit, and the little girl hugged my neck and said softly: "It seems... there is so much resentment in front of me. Why do I have to hold a grudge?"

"What?" My expression changed slightly. It seems that the North Gate is called a forbidden area, and there is indeed a place that even ghosts are afraid of.

But the relationship between big ghosts and little ghosts has always been like this. Yan'er is now a little ghost, so it is normal to be afraid of big ghosts.

I just don’t know what the original relationship between ghosts here is? After all, Fan Liang cannot be used as a reference. He is a monk who is forced to stay in a group, which is different from the real solitary ghosts. Maybe the ghost-eating ghosts in the underworld are popular here.

My gait is not fast. I walked for about ten minutes. According to the number of fingers in my hand, it was about three hundred steps. I walked so far but didn't find anything wrong. So, I can walk again.

Faster.

"Yan'er, you send two mourners to clear the way ahead. If we keep going like this, it will be very troublesome for Jin Yun to come." After hiding from the light, he secretly looked at his phone. A lot of time has passed. If he goes on at this speed, he will be afraid of...

I couldn't find anything at dawn.

"Brother, okay." Yan'er released two mourning ghosts, one male and one female, floating in front to explore the way. I followed behind. The two mourning ghosts also responded to the situation, throwing virtual valuables and white flowers all the way.

, I was going to sing some funeral songs, but I stopped them. What is this all about?

After walking about fifty steps, suddenly without warning, I felt the trousers of my sweatpants sink a bit! As I pondered, I felt as if a small hand was pulling my trousers...

I took a deep breath and held Yan'er's hand tighter. My wife didn't warn me, maybe it was an illusion, right?

Thinking this in my mind, I stepped a little harder, and at this time, the yin energy was much heavier, and the first grave bag appeared a few meters away from me. My face felt cold, and I felt a little scared in my heart.

Yes, after all, there is still feeling on these pants legs!


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