The Nine-Star Ghost Cliff is full of ghosts and shrouded in black mist. The birds and beasts passing by in the forest are all strange and strange, different from the birds and beasts in the world.

Ye Wuhan walked in the forest and looked at the pairs of crimson eyes staring at him.

"I'm afraid all the birds and beasts here eat meat."

Carnivorous animals are common, but carnivorous rabbits are rare!

Ye Wuhan drew his sword and chopped to death a black-furred rabbit that rushed to him, opened its three-petal mouth, and showed its gloomy white teeth.

This rabbit was about the same size as a wild dog. When it was chopped to death, the smell of blood spread out, and there was a commotion in the forest. It seemed that the animal hiding in the dark was attracted by the flesh and blood. It could no longer hold back and wanted to rush out and kill this rabbit.

Rabbit Dismembered. Exit the transcoding page, please download the app Aiyu to read the latest chapter.

The beasts living in the mountains and forests are so bloodthirsty, one can only imagine how cruel the ghost cultivators living in Jiuxing Ghost Cliff are.

Ye Wuhan stepped forward, touching the blades of grass with his toes. When flying in the air, he did not forget to let go of his consciousness to search for nearby spiritual energy fluctuations.

He could keenly sense that the spiritual energy here was very scarce.

But the cold and ghostly atmosphere is everywhere.

Perhaps it was these ghost spirits that affected the animals living here, causing them to start eating meat.

"I don't know what the situation is like at the top of the cliff now..."

Ye Wuhan thought in his heart.

If you want to find the wronged soul, you must first find the ghost cultivator, but Ye Wuhan walked all the way to the mountainside and found no trace of the ghost cultivator.

I guess they are all hiding on the top of the mountain, right?

Ye Wuhan sped up, wanting to find the ghost cultivator as soon as possible to seize the wronged soul, so that Xu Mu in the Linglong Tower could have work to do.

"Righteous monk! Why are you here!"

A sharp shout sounded in the forest, and Ye Wuhan looked in the direction of the sound. Where the leaves were shaking, a black figure appeared.

Ye Wuhan took a closer look.

That figure was not a monk or a ghost cultivator at all, but a puppet made of condensed ghost energy.

The puppet has no face, just a black mist.

"Monk! Leave quickly! Jiuxing Ghost Cliff is not the place you should come!"

The puppet raised its hands as if ready to attack.

Ye Wuhan glanced at the dense forest behind the puppet. The ghost cultivator controlling the puppet might be hiding somewhere without showing up.

"Monk! If you don't eat the toast, you will be fined with wine! Look at the knife!"

The puppet's hand held a sharp blade made of ghost energy and slashed at Ye Wuhan.

If ordinary monks fight against ghost cultivators' puppets, they must be careful of ghost energy invading the body and not be careless.

But Ye Wuhan's current sea of ​​consciousness is like a real ocean, and he doesn't care at all about the spiritual energy consumed in purifying ghost energy.

He just pushed it lightly, and the spiritual energy opened a thin line and slashed towards the puppet's waist very quickly.

"boom."

The puppet holds the knife to block the thin thread, and the ghostly aura spreads out, trying to infect the aura. When all the aura turns black, the ghostly aura completely dissolves the thin aura!

Ye Wuhan didn't even look at the puppet that was in a stalemate with the thin line of spiritual energy.

What he really cares about is the ghost cultivator hiding in the dark.

"Where could he hide?"

Ye Wuhan jumped into the air and floated above the forest. He let go of his consciousness to look for the ghost cultivator hiding in the dark.

Although ghost energy can be seen everywhere in the forest, ghost cultivators must be the creatures with the most concentrated ghost energy here!

As long as the spiritual consciousness released by Ye Wuhan touches the ghost energy near the ghost cultivator, he will definitely be able to discover where the other party is!

"If you want to control the puppet to deal with me, he must not be too far away... he must be nearby!"

Ye Wuhan's spiritual consciousness search range was fixed at a radius of about ten miles.

Just when the puppet was finally infected with the thin thread of spiritual energy, he could free his hands to deal with Ye Wuhan.

The man floating in the air suddenly widened his eyes and looked in a certain direction.

"found it!"

Ye Wuhan rushed down quickly and rushed to where the ghost cultivator was hiding.

A short figure sprang out from the forest, jumping up and down in the forest like a hasty rabbit. Ye Wuhan rushed behind it, shouted sharply, "Little ghost cultivator, how can you still escape?"

Where to go!"

Ye Wuhan sacrificed the Linglong Tower, and the golden light released from the tower shone on the ghost cultivator.

The majesty of the supreme golden light dissipated the ghost energy on the ghost cultivator.

"It's the bald donkey from Fohai Temple again!"

The ghost cultivator cursed and took out a black cloak to cover his head to avoid the golden light.

Ye Wuhan drew his sword and slashed casually. The cloak and spiritual energy collided together, making a muffled sound.

The ghost cultivator who was running away vomited blood and looked back at Ye Wuhan, who was floating in the air and looking down at him.

"The righteous monks really bully others too much! We have returned to Jiuxing Ghost Cliff to practice, and we have never gone out to commit murder! Why do you go to the cliff to bully us again and again!"

The ghost cultivator stopped running away and stopped to accuse the Zhengdao Sect of their "crimes."

Ye Wuhan floated down and collected the Linglong Tower.

Gui Xiu suddenly felt relaxed, and even the air he breathed into his nose became sweeter.

"Hand over the innocent souls you collected, and I will spare your life!"

"You want the wronged souls I collected? Why, the righteous monks also want to practice on the ghost path? I think your level is not low, you should be the mainstay of Fohai Temple! What do you want ghost energy for?"

"Of course I'm useful, don't talk nonsense anymore!"

Ye Wuhan shook his sword and said coldly.

The ghost cultivator shrank his neck, as if he had been left with a psychological shadow when he was injured by the golden light.

"I can give you my wronged soul, but you must do me a favor!"

Ghost cultivator said.

Ye Wuhan thought for a moment, and then agreed.

The ghost cultivator mistook Ye Wuhan for a monk from Fohai Temple, and Ye Wuhan did not correct his mistake.

What happened to having more identities when traveling?

Ye Wuhan put away his sword, fell from the air and stood in front of the ghost cultivator.

This ghost cultivator was four feet tall, with a big head and a thin body, and a pair of rat eyes squeezed under thick eyebrows. At first glance, he looked like a rat in the gutter, always ready to bite someone.

The ghost cultivator pointed at Ye Wuhan.

"I smell the scent of a high-level magic weapon on your body. Have you ever seen an experienced Taoist when you went up the mountain?"

Ye Wuhan was indeed entrusted by someone to help keep three high-level magic weapons.

But the problem is...

Could it be that this ghost cultivator and the old Taoist had some kind of relationship?

"I haven't seen it before. Why do you have a grudge against that old Taoist?"

Ye Wuhan denied it.

The ghost cultivator snorted coldly and said: "That old Taoist sneaked up to Jiuxing Ghost Cliff three days ago, stole three treasures from my ghost gate, and then escaped! If you have seen it, you will know how hateful that old Taoist is! He specializes in wandering

I don’t know how many magic treasures are hidden in the southern border!"

Ye Wuhan raised his eyebrows, quite surprised by what the ghost cultivator said.

Looking at the old Taoist's kind-hearted appearance, one would never guess that he was a habitual criminal.

The ghost cultivator continued: "If you see that Taoist, tell me his whereabouts!"

Ye Wuhan shook his head and said, "I've never seen it!"

The ghost cultivator clenched his molar teeth, looking at Ye Wuhan's inconsolable appearance, he felt like a breath was stuck in his heart and he almost suffocated himself to death!

He had obviously smelled the disgusting smell of the old man from Ye Wuhan!

But Ye Wuhan insisted on denying this!

This behavior makes it difficult for people not to doubt whether Ye Wuhan and the old Taoist are in the same group!

"If you haven't seen it! Then you can't help me! I won't give you my wronged soul! You're dreaming!"

After yelling these words, the ghost cultivator raised his hand to sneak attack Ye Wuhan.

But Ye Wuhan had already been prepared for him. Before the ghost cultivator could take out his weapon, he raised his leg and gave the ghost cultivator a sneaky kick. The ghost cultivator flew backwards and hit the tree trunk hard.
To be continued...