"No."

Jinnu said, "Once he re-consolidates, he will be a brand new person. But he will have the same appearance and qualifications as before. If he practices again, he will definitely make great progress."

"Yeah?"

Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, and for the first time he had a more intuitive understanding of the power of the River of Death.

"I emerged from it and have the deepest understanding of it, so I shouldn't be wrong."

Jinnu glanced at the official and said in confusion, "But this man gives me a very familiar feeling, as if I had dealt with him a long time ago."

Zhou Yi heard something in his heart, and became more and more curious about Jinnu's identity. At the same time, he was also quite puzzled about who this official was, "I wonder how long it will take for this to be formed?"

"I have no idea."

Jinnu thought about it carefully for a while, and then said, "But it may take a few months at most or a few days at least."

"It can take a few months at most to condense into life. The power of the River of Death is really magical."

Zhou Yi stared at the floating white 'silk ribbon' around Jinnu's body for a moment, amazed in his heart, but couldn't see why, so he suppressed the matter for the time being and started to circle around Lanruo Temple.

His figure was like an elegant floating cloud, and his speed was extremely fast. In only half an hour, he had almost touched the ten-mile radius of Lanruo Temple.

"The outside world has set up a blockade again."

Zhou Yi stood on the side of the stone tablet engraved with the words "Lanruo Temple" and looked into the distance. He saw that the forest was crisscrossed and the atmosphere was complicated. For a moment, it seemed like a maze, and it was difficult to find the real entrance and exit.

"It's just that the lock is much different this time! It seems that the thousand-year-old tree demon is at work."

"Even the locks of the old black mountain demon can't trap me. Now, I have learned the 'magic spell' in this world. With the power of thunder, this thousand-year-old tree demon is no match for me. It's just that it doesn't show its appearance during the day.

Hidden deep underground. I couldn't do anything with it. Waiting until night, I found out his lair, then went straight to the devil's cave and chopped him down."

The Millennium Tree Demon is a major force of the Black Mountain Old Demon in the human world.

Chop up this dryad.

The arms of the old demon from Montenegro were broken in the human world. He has no eyes in the human world, so he can only be respected in the underworld.

"How strong is the King of Hell?"

"Maybe I'll be able to see it soon."

…

Time flies like water.

In the blink of an eye, it's night.

When the moon was high in the sky, Zhou Yi walked up to dozens of golden altars under the dim light of an oil lamp and shouted, "Nie Xiaoqian, Nie Xiaoqian!"

After calling for a long time, no ghost was seen.

The master and General Xia Hou looked at each other, took two steps forward, and asked cautiously, "Sir, is this useful?"

"Yan Chixia, what do you think?"

Zhou Yi did not answer, but looked sideways at Yan Chixia.

Yan Chixia was speechless, stroking her beard slightly, and said, "This, according to theory, is useful. But why didn't it come out? Could it be that the soul is gone?"

He paused and said, "Only those who are out of their wits and cry out in front of the golden altar will not come out."

"impossible."

Zhou Yi shook his head, thought for a while, then his face suddenly turned cold, his eyes shone coldly, and he shouted, "If you don't come out, all the golden altars will be shattered, and you will no longer have the possibility of reincarnation, and you will have to be alone for the rest of your life."

Ghost."

These words were loud and loud, like thunder rolling down the world.

The sound has not yet reached the ground.

"Sir, no!"

Along with one after another, dozens of figures seemed to have a tacit understanding, and all rolled out of the golden altar. It was not big at first, but when the wind blew up, in just a moment, a wisp of people fell out of the golden altar.

The blue smoke turned into dozens of normal 'human figures'

These people, without exception, are all women wearing white clothes!

Among them, the Yanhuan has everything from fat and thin to ugly, evil, beautiful and good.

At this moment, without exception, they all looked terrified. They knelt down on the ground, kowtowed to Zhou Yi and said, "Please forgive me, my lord. Please forgive me!"

"That's okay?!"

Yan Chixia's eyes widened a little, and she sighed, thinking: People are afraid of evil, but I didn't expect ghosts to be the same!

"Are these all ghosts?"

The master felt that there seemed to be cold air coming from the front. He shuddered, shrank his neck, and hid behind Zhou Yi. But even so, he still couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart. He stuck out his head and stared at the woman.

The ghost looked at it.

After the previous incident and having been with Jinnu for so long, Master is no longer so afraid of ghosts.

It's just... Even if he wasn't afraid, it was only limited to Jinnu. He was still afraid of other ghosts. He widened his eyes and saw clearly.

These ghosts are still far behind Jinnu. Most of them look pale and very oozing.

There are only a few who have beautiful faces and can be considered beauties, but standing next to Jinnu, they can only be regarded as 'green leaves' at best.

"These are all ghosts."

Yan Chixia stared at the female ghosts with bright eyes and said, "I don't know which one is Nie Xiaoqian."

No one answered.

"Which one is Nie Xiaoqian?"

Zhou Yi frowned and said coldly, "If you don't explain to me quickly, do you want to wait to be beaten to death?"

"grown ups."

There was a female ghost with a delicate face who raised her head and looked at Zhou Yi with a rather uncomfortable look on her face. She couldn't believe that a Taoist priest could be so handsome and elegant!

Yesterday, she received news from her grandma that a young Taoist priest with excellent Taoism had come to Lanruo Temple, and asked them to restrain themselves these days and not to provoke this Taoist priest.

She was still curious at that time, which Taoist priest could be so valued by her grandma? You must know that even Yan Chixia, a person with excellent Taoism, her grandma did not pay much attention to.

Never thought of that.

I was still thinking about this yesterday, but tonight I met this Taoist priest!

This Taoist priest was very straightforward and dug up all their golden altars!

'How did he know that our golden altar was buried under an old tree?'

'Is it possible that he wants to slay demons? Kill ghosts? Is he here to conquer us?'

The female ghost was confused and scared at the same time. Her heart was in ups and downs, and she couldn't help but feel a little trembling, "Nie Xiaoqian hasn't come out yet."

"Not out yet?"

"Yes, my lord."

The female ghost pointed to a small jar behind her and said, "There she is!"

"Nie Xiaoqian."

Zhou Yi looked at the little jar and said, "If you don't come out again, I'll be really rude!"

"etc!"

A crisp and sweet cry came out.

Then, as a dark wind blew by, there was suddenly another person in front of Zhou Yi.

If you look closely, you can see that this person has eyebrows as green as emerald green, eyes as bright as stars, a face like a hibiscus, and a body like a willow tree supporting the wind. She is really a graceful and charming woman.

It’s just that this woman…

Why does it look so familiar?

Zhou Yi glanced at it twice, and suddenly his heart skipped a beat as he suddenly realized what he was doing.

"grown ups."
Chapter completed!