When this powerful aura appeared, a stream of white hair sweat appeared on Ge Yu's body, and this terrifying aura actually came from behind him.
After feeling this negative aura, Ge Yu quickly turned around and looked in the direction behind him. But from a distance, a large purple cloud suddenly flew over quickly. The cloud was actually dark purple, and Aunt Feng's ghost demon's Taoist practice was only purple-red.
In other words, the ghosts who are currently rushing towards this side are much more skillful than Aunt Feng.
It's just a magic trick to resurrect the soul. How come this terrifying thing attracts?
Above the ghost and demons is the ghost immortal, not the ghost immortal mentioned by Taoist practitioners, but a ghost who has truly cultivated into an immortal method, and its strength is much stronger than that of the ghost immortals among practitioners.
Before, I heard that Zhang Yihan's Wudang Sect joined forces to kill a ghost immortal, and the earth immortal Wuyazi Zhenren died tragically. This shows how powerful a real ghost immortal is.
But this ghost immortal is rare to see for hundreds of years. Where did this person emerge?
Seeing the dark purple clouds approaching quickly, Zhong Jinliang must be unable to handle it alone. At that moment, Ge Yu asked several ghosts to stay and stared at the front yard. He led a group of great monsters and the rest of the old ghosts to quickly head towards the back yard.
Soon, Ge Yu came to the backyard. The situation was fine. Shocked by the portrait of the Immortal Sword and the portrait of Zhong Kui’s ancestor, no ghost dared to get close to it.
When Ge Yu came over, Zhong Jinliang also looked at the dark purple clouds in the air with a vigilant look on his face, his face very serious.
When he found someone around him, Zhong Jinliang looked back at Ge Yu, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Yu...what is that? Why do you feel that it is much stronger than Aunt Feng?"
"It feels like a ghost immortal..." Ge Yu said in a deep voice.
"What? How strong is the ghost immortal?" Zhong Jinliang asked again.
"A total of ten Aunts Feng may not be the opponent of the ghost immortal. When Wuyazi Zhenren died in the hands of a ghost immortal, Ge Yu said.
"The real person Wuyazi is a ground immortal. He can't even beat a ghost immortal?" Zhong Jinliang became even more confused.
"Ghost Immortal is a ghost who has cultivated the magical method and can no longer use common sense to save it..." Ge Yu said.
While speaking, the purple-red clouds had already arrived at the backyard and were suspended in the air.
In an instant, the wind blew everywhere, and the air seemed to drop by more than ten degrees in an instant, making the two of them feel a bone-permeable cold air.
The dust was flying on the ground and the fallen leaves were flying. The old ghosts in the spirit gathering tower who came with Ge Yu were all frightened after seeing the purple clouds and mist, and they all curled up behind Ge Yu.
These old ghosts are extremely fierce. After Ge Yu over the years, they have devoured many ghosts, and each of them has increased greatly.
However, at this moment, when facing this dark purple cloud, I still felt natural fear, which was a natural suppression between ghosts.
Even Aunt Feng is here at this moment, probably she would not dare to act rashly.
The purple clouds quickly fell down and fell into the many ghosts that had confronted Zhong Jinliang before. It seemed as if a colorful tiger suddenly appeared in the flock of sheep. The ghosts were scared to retreat, seven or eight meters away from the deep purple clouds. They all seemed to have seen natural enemies, and they were even more scared and ran away.
But the dark purple cloud quickly turned into a human form.
Seeing the ghost's appearance, Ge Yu and Zhong Jinliang were both stunned.
The ghost was not a modern person, but was wearing an official uniform of the Ming Dynasty.
Wearing a beam crown, a red silk robe, a green collar and a white gauze mid-length, a green collar and a red silk robe, a red and white silk belt, white socks and black shoes, a cultural relic appeared like a vivid look.
Not only that, the ghost looked very young, only in his twenties, with a very handsome face and a tall figure.
This high-level ghost suddenly appeared unexpectedly in front of Ge Yu and Zhong Jinliang.
"Look at your ghost, your Taoist mastery is very high. Why? You also want to come and join in the fun and resurrect yourself with a corpse? Your Taoist mastery is almost at the ghost fairyland, right? Do you want to be a human again?" Ge Yu asked.
"I am not very interested in becoming a new person. I just want to come and see the fun. You are quite disturbing. What do you mean by attracting so many ghosts?" The ghost looked at Ge Yu with a cold expression.
"Does it have anything to do with you?" Ge Yu was not afraid and walked a few steps closer to the ghost.
"Haha... I think it's related, so if it's related. Why, with your little tricks, can I stop me?" the ghost said with some disdain.
"Long Yan, a disciple of Xuanmen Sect, is here, I am here. No matter what kind of demon you are, don't even want to step into this house!" Ge Yu shook the seven-star sword and directly inserted it on the ground. A golden light suddenly flashed on the sword body, and the seven small swords jingled again.
"A child who is still young and has a bad temper in Xuanmen Sect is also talking big here. Not to mention you, even if the earth immortal from your Xuanmen Sect is coming, you can't stop me and go away, so that I can see what you are doing." As he said that, the powerful ghost walked towards Ge Yu.
Ge Yu shouted angrily, picked up the Seven-Star Sword, and slashed at the ghost. The seven small swords immediately broke away from the sword body and shot towards the powerful ghost.
The powerful ghost kept walking, and there was a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth. As the seven small swords were about to fall on the powerful ghost, suddenly, the seven small swords were all hovering less than three meters above the powerful ghost, making a buzzing sound, not being able to make progress.
"A little trick for carving insects." The powerful ghost waved his long sleeves, and seven small swords flew backwards and pierced towards Ge Yu.
The force that came back from the slash was actually several times stronger by Ge Yu.
"Brother Yu, be careful!" Zhong Jinliang said, and was about to flash in front of Ge Yu. Ge Yu took two steps forward, shook the main sword in his hand, and gathered all the seven small swords back.
However, the force of the attack was too strong. Although Ge Yu caught these seven small swords, he was taken out by the fierce force for a long distance, and his feet stepped on two deep pits on the ground.
The powerful ghost continued to walk forward with a smile.
Just as Ge Yu had just stabilized his body, the voice of Zhenren Long Yao suddenly came from the direction of the second floor: "Xiao Yu, what's the matter?"
"Senior Brother Long Yao, it seems that a ghost immortal has come..." Ge Yu said in a deep voice.
Chapter completed!