At the foot of Futu Mountain, an ink-black light array suddenly appeared, covering the land.
Like a dark swamp, it can swallow up everything in the world.
And in the ghost hunting formation, there seemed to be terrifying evil spirits that wanted to drag the young disciple into the abyss.
Ling Wanling was born into a powerful family and was a genius born from the accumulation of pills and abundant resources. She was favored by thousands of people in Shenlai Continent.
Have you ever seen such a scene?
She was afraid that she would be dragged down, so she kicked the young man in the face again and again, "Let go, let me go quickly! If you want to die, don't drag me down!"
Half of that young man's body was already trapped in the ghost hunting formation, and Ling Wanling was his only life-saving straw.
While he was struggling, he desperately grabbed the hem of Ling Wanling's skirt, "Please, help me..."
The young man is the son of the official of the Zhou Dynasty, and he is also the one who praised Ling Wanling and slandered Ye Chuyue before!
Ling Wanling's eyes narrowed, looking at the ghost hunting formation so close with fear.
But when he saw her grinning ferociously, he kicked out again with a kick filled with profound energy, causing the young man's nose to bleed.
Even so, the young man still refused to let go, so Ling Wanling had no choice but to pull out a sword and strike at the back of the young man's hand.
This scene made Mr. Duan and other deacons frown.
As the chief assessor, Luo Xingchen pursed his lips slightly and glanced at Ling Wanling rather displeasedly.
Under the sting of the sword blade, the young man finally couldn't bear it any longer and painfully let go of his bloody hand, sinking deeply into the ghost hunting formation.
He was desperate.
He only saw Ling Wanling's face was ferocious, her eyes were full of shadows, and her pure immortal energy had long since disappeared.
The resentful spirits were at the bottom of the ghost hunting formation, dragging the young man frantically.
He is about to be completely swallowed up by the ghost hunting array.
At this moment, a small hand suddenly grabbed his wrist and pulled him up hard.
The desperate young man suddenly raised his head and saw the beautiful girl. With a little effort, he pulled him back.
"Ye Chuyue..."
The young man fell to the ground and looked at Chu Yue with a complicated expression.
Chu Yue looked at the young man's torn hands, threw a pill to him and walked towards the ghost hunting formation without hesitation.
"Don't go, that's a ghost hunting array, it's very dangerous."
The young man held the elixir and shouted worriedly.
Chu Yue turned around and looked at him jokingly, "That's for you."
After saying that, he walked towards the ghost hunting formation.
Ling Wanling regained her composure and looked at Chu Yue indifferently, hoping that the ghost hunting array would swallow Ye Chuyue!
but--
She still said softly, "Miss Ye, the ghost hunting formation is a strange formation in the academy. It contains countless ghosts. It is more terrifying than the swamps in the mountains. You should not go there alone."
The young man looked at Ling Wanling with disgust!
He could clearly see Ling Wanling's ugly face just now!
Chu Yue ignored Ling Wanling's hypocritical words and walked along the ghost hunting formation with her long legs.
The captured souls of Shennong Space are getting more and more excited.
The blood in her body also began to boil.
The calm eyes were dyed with a touch of fanaticism!
The disciples who were frightened by the ghost hunting formation showed contempt in their eyes.
They have never seen such a crazy person!
I don’t know how he died later.
That is a large ghost hunting formation, comparable to the Naihe Bridge, a formation that is destined to go in but not to come out!
Qin Qianqian parted her lips and sneered, looked at Chu Yue's back sadly, and prayed sadly that Ye Chuyue would die in the formation!
Luo Xingchen stood on the back of the red golden spirit bird, his eyes making ripples.
This girl is completely different from what she was five years ago.
At that time, she was full of sunshine, clear and pure, and was a shy little girl.
When I see him, I will politely call him Senior Brother Luo.
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"This kid is really brave."
The man in python robe from Zhuifeng Academy exclaimed: "Isn't she afraid of being swallowed by the resentful spirits in the formation?"
Duan Lao stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Maybe there will be unexpected surprises?"
"Mr. Duan, I think you are really old and confused. As the deacon of the college and the examiner of this trial, don't you know the horror of the ghost hunting formation?"
Deacon Huang from Ziyang College said contemptuously: "If she can successfully walk through the ghost hunting array, I will eat the misdeeds monument of the top ten colleges on the spot."
Deng Yun stood among the deacons, eyes half-squinted with a hint of coldness.
She looked at the girl entering the ghost hunting formation as if she were looking at a lifeless corpse.
Disciples with bad deeds should be buried among the resentful spirits!
Seeing that Mr. Duan was silent, Butler Huang showed off his power and smiled triumphantly.
Suddenly.
From the front side of the crowd, noises could be heard.
Butler Huang raised his eyelids and looked over casually.
next moment--
Deacon Huang's Adam's apple rolled, he swallowed hard, and his eyes widened in disbelief.
Ye Chuyue walked on the ghost hunting formation like an abyss and swamp with ease as if there were no one on flat ground!
She was not dragged down by the evil spirits.
On the contrary, the resentful spirits in the ghost hunting formation actually piled up together, forming a crescent-shaped bridge, allowing Chu Yue to walk across it smoothly.
There were gasps of air everywhere.
After the silence, there was an uproar!
"If I hadn't seen this with my own eyes, I would never believe it!"
"The resentful spirit is fake, right? How can it be better behaved than the spirit dog I raise at home?"
Some people doubted the authenticity of the resentful spirits in the formation, and cautiously stretched out their feet to explore the ghost hunting formation.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the soles of his feet were close to the ghost hunting formation, the resentful spirit rushed out with teeth and claws, and it was so fierce that it wanted to devour him!
He was so frightened that he suddenly pulled his feet back and sat down on the ground.
Chu Yue stopped, looked back, chuckled, and raised her hand.
The resentful spirit, who had been furious just now, actually came to her side and rubbed Chu Yue's palm.
Everyone was shocked: "..." Do even the evil spirits in this world have two faces?
Ling Wanling's eyes narrowed.
How can this be?
Qin Qianqian clenched her fists tightly, but her face was bloodless.
Chu Yue rubbed the resentful spirit and whispered: "Don't be so fierce, be gentle."
Everyone just thought Ye Chuyue was crazy.
In the ninety thousand years of Lingtian Continent, we have never seen anyone who can make the resentful spirits obedient.
Some disciples snorted contemptuously: "It would be easier to make something like a resentful spirit gentle than to let Emperor Zun marry a wife."
Everyone knows that the Emperor is not fond of women, and finding a wife is as difficult as ascending to heaven.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a group of resentful spirits hanging in the air, nodding like chickens pecking at rice.
Disciples: "..." Don't they want to lose face?!
Later, Xiao Li and Xue Cheng followed Chu Yue through the ghost hunting formation.
The place of the examiner.
Mr. Duan looked at Butler Huang with a kind face and said with a smile: "Brother Huang, when do you plan to use this misdeeds monument?"