Chapter 95 Second Grade Demon Ghost

It's very quiet inside the huge cave,

It was so quiet that the empty echo of Xu Yuan's black and gold soft cloud boots on the ground was clearly audible.

But it’s also very noisy inside the cave.

In the stone chambers with dense formations like honeycombs on the inner wall of the cave, thousands of ghosts are emitting miserable howls at this moment.

Faintly revealed through the formation, they are connected like mosquitoes and flies.

Looking over, Xu Yuan slowly withdrew his gaze.

The mysterious formations engraved in the stone chamber are continuously extracting something from the illusory souls of the fierce ghosts, and the bodies of these fierce ghosts trapped in the stone chamber are fading at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Captivity

In some worlds, ghosts are so terrifying that no one can see any hope, but in this world where humans can be extraordinary, these ghosts are kept in captivity like domestic animals.

If necessary, the pure soul power contained in their soul bodies will be continuously extracted as cultivation materials.

"Tsk tsk tsk"

The remnant soul of the saint suddenly let out a smacking sound of wonder.

Xu Yuan asked:

"Mr. Luo?"

The remnant soul of the saint chuckled:

"Boy Xu, you should have seen the operation process of this Guiwu Breeding Farm, right?"

Although the haggard old man didn't explain a word after entering this cave, Xu Yuan could already roughly deduce what he saw now and said:

"Well, part of it."

When the saint's remnant soul heard this, his deep voice seemed a little excited:

"The large formations outside that prevent the spread of ghosts, the formations that extract the evil spirits from the ghost mist, the formations that extract the power of the evil spirits from the stone chambers, the formations that condense the extracted soul power into soul crystals

"These formations are interlocked and perfectly compatible. The energy required for operation is not more, not less. The person who created this large chain formation is truly peerless!"

The remnant soul of the saint does not hesitate to praise the person who founded the formation.

Although he is extraordinary, this is only based on his cultivation level.

There are thousands of ways in the world, and those who are capable are all teachers.

There was a hint of sincerity in the saint's tone:

"Xu boy, after I escort you to the Imperial Capital, can you let me go to the "Gewuyuan" in your mansion? I really want to."

But he didn’t finish his sentence.

"Third Young Master"

A sound like grinding old tree bark suddenly sounded from ahead.

When Xu Yuan heard this, he no longer cared about the remnant soul of the saint in his heart, and immediately looked at it intently.

The floor of the cave is flat, and the huge cave dome makes the figure of the haggard old man look extremely thin.

He turned slightly sideways, with a trace of hesitation in his cloudy eyes.

Seeing this, Xu Yuan cupped his fists and said:

"Mr. Ghost, it's okay to say it."

Hearing this, the withered old man glanced at the surrounding caves with dark eyes, stepped forward, and said in a low voice:

"The old slave of the Third Young Master has been guarding here for more than thirty years. When this matter is over, can you send a message to the Prime Minister on behalf of the old slave?"

When Xu Yuan heard this, his heart condensed and he nodded in agreement:

"Of course it's possible."

Hearing this, a strange smile appeared on the face of the withered old man hidden in the shadow, but the smile suddenly disappeared the next moment.

A hoarse voice came slowly:

"Old slave, thank you Third Young Master"

The withered old man didn't have any specific details immediately, but Xu Yuan felt in his heart that the other party wanted to be transferred out of this ghost place.

Even though he had been in for less than half an hour, the strong ghostly aura surrounding him had already made him feel very uncomfortable.

It seems that only the withered old man is guarding this place among the ghosts and mist.

No one talks, no one entertains, and it has been like this for more than thirty years. This ghost breeding ground is like a huge ancient tomb.

Now that the old man's body has been eroded by ghost energy, it is normal for him to want to be transferred away as his life is not long.

In the silence, the huge formations engraved on the inner wall of the cave gradually stopped. In order to prevent the saint from backlash, there was naturally a limit to helping his remnant soul regain its strength. After all, the soul power just extracted from these thousands of demons and ghosts was enough.

And as the formation ceased, everything in the cave returned to its original darkness and silence.

But Xu Yuan didn't feel quiet.

Because the remnant soul of the saint was still chattering in his heart.

Talk about formations, talk about ghost fog, talk about his father, talk about his brother, talk about big ice lump

At this moment, Xu Yuan somewhat understood why the protagonist in the previous life in Cangyuan kept calling this saint an old man.

There are really too many words.

After walking in the darkness for about a cup of tea, Xu Yuan suddenly heard a rumbling sound coming from ahead.

After Xu Yuan poured the energy from his body into his eyes, everything dark around him instantly became clearly visible.

The withered old man seemed to have touched some mechanism, and a passage leading deeper appeared in front of the three of them.

"Third Young Master, please go down and wait. I need to prepare some things."

The withered old man had no intention of leading the way anymore, and stared at Xu Yuan in the darkness.

In such an environment, the old man's half-human, half-ghost eyes were a little penetrating.

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Looking at each other for a second, Xu Yuan nodded slightly: "Okay."

Seeing this, the haggard old man turned around and waved his hand.

Wow!

The torches hanging on both sides of the corridor lit up one after another.

See the situation,

Xu Yuan led Ran Qingmo past the withered old man and walked towards the sinking corridor.

It only took two seconds,

Xu Yuan paused and asked curiously to the haggard old man standing at the entrance of the corridor:

"By the way, Mr. Ghost, can I ask you a question?"

Upon hearing this, the haggard old man immediately responded with his hoarse voice:

"The old slave will definitely tell you everything he knows."

Xu Yuan carefully considered his words and said in a low voice:

"Previously Xu Changge said that an accident happened here. What was this accident?"

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The withered old man did not reply immediately, but his bark-like face gradually began to twitch in the darkness.

It seems that he has thought of something extremely terrifying.

Under the influence of ghost energy entering the brain, emotions gradually begin to get out of control!

But in the end, the old man calmed down his emotions, hunched over and clasped his fists, saying:

"A ferocious ghost close to the second level was born in the ghost mist here. I used the formation to hold it back until the eldest son arrived."

Xu Yuan felt slightly relieved after hearing this, turned around and walked down the corridor.

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At the end of the corridor is a simple stone chamber. There is a conspicuous stone pillar in the middle of the stone chamber, and a groove is carved above the stone pillar.

After a slight hesitation, Xu Yuan reached out and scanned the empty stone room.

Sure enough, he found many complicated formation patterns in the stone chamber.

This should probably be the place to help this saint's remnant soul recover its soul power.

Xu Yuan glanced at Ran Qingmo.

Ran Qingmo also glanced at him, still looking calm.

Xu Yuan felt that only a woman with Xiang Ran Qingmo's temperament could be so calm in this weird monster breeding farm.

It would be Su Meimo instead~

The withered old man went there for a long time, and after waiting quietly for more than an hour, the rough voice of the withered old man slowly came from the top of the corridor:

"Third Young Master, please give me your soul ring."

When Xu Yuan heard this, he took off the soul ring from his fingertips.

The withered old man walked slowly from the darkness to take it, went to the stone pillar in the middle of the stone room and placed the soul ring on the groove.

Xu Yuan looked at the old man's slow movements and asked in a low voice with curiosity:

"Mr. Ghost, what are you going to do to help this saint recover his soul power?"

"For what?" The haggard old man.

"Isn't there a soul crystal condensed with soul power?" Xu Yuan did not see any foreign objects on the old man's body.

"Soul crystal? There is no soul crystal." The voice of the withered old man was like frost.

Xu Yuan frowned slightly:

"But if there is no soul crystal, how to inject soul power?"

"There is no soul crystal."

In total darkness,

The withered old man turned his head with his back on his back, staring at Xu Yuan with a pair of dull eyes, with a strange smile:

"Of course, I'll use Lao Nu himself."

It's a bit late

Thank you to the leader of Happy Tyrannosaurus

This is to repay the debt from the day before yesterday, and the two leaders will make additional payments
Chapter completed!