The ghost that suddenly rushed out seemed ferocious, but in fact it was just a ghost in the late stage of foundation building. At most, it would be stronger if the ghost fog helped.

Among the five immortals, the ghost immortal is the weakest, and among the cultivators, the ghost cultivator is the weakest. Apart from evil spirits, this ghost in the late stage of foundation building seems powerful, but in fact he is not taken seriously by He Yingyu.

"Senior sister, just give these ghosts to me here."

Chen Dengming stopped He Yingyu's movements, winked, and raised his chin to the courtyard where the gate was wide open in the rear.

He Yingyu immediately understood and looked at Chen Dengming, and the two rushed into the courtyard at the same time.

"roar--"

The ghosts in the black fog were immediately anxious, roaring like thunder, rolling the black fog away from Zhu Xun and pounced on him, with a scary sound!

"go!"

Chen Dengming shook the soul-sucking banner casually, and a storm of dark wind swept wildly. The remaining ghosts in the late stage of foundation building rushed out. He did not dare to violate Chen Dengming's orders, and took the initiative to roar and rush towards the ghosts in the black fog, and participated in the beating.

"Junior brother, you have so many ghost brothers."

He Yingyu looked at this scene and couldn't help but shake her head and smile. How could her junior brother look like a cultivator of the Yin Ghost Sect than the cultivator of the Yin Ghost Sect?

But she also knew that neither of these skills was Chen Dengming's main combat methods.

The two of them entered the courtyard wall at the same time. The scene they saw immediately made both of them look ugly and their hair shrunk.

Even though I have a lot of knowledge, I feel a little chilled.

I saw a deep pit in the yard, with mummies everywhere, with skin, flesh and hair, which made people look extremely disgusting.

Some of the corpses lost their heads, while some had cracks on their chins.

Just looking at the same style of clothing these people wear, it seems that they were once people of the same power.

"These people are all controlled by the Yin Ghost Sect after their death? No, these are all people from the Yin Ghost Sect."

Chen Dengming's eyes shrank slightly, his eyes fell on the chins of some corpses, and he looked at some headless corpses.

"Junior brother, are you saying that someone has killed all the cultivators of the Yin Ghost Sect?"

He Yingyu turned around and looked around, handed granite back to Chen Dengming, looking alert and asked in surprise.

"Now it seems that maybe it was a master of the Yin Gui Sect who took the harsh action himself!"

Chen Dengming frowned, remembering a ghost in the picture scroll of the Hundred Ghosts Night Banquet, and said, "It seems that someone in the Yin Ghost Sect was practicing the art of surrendering, and it might be a surrendering.

This is also a kind of ghost, but it is a ghost like a flying zombie. When refining, you must stay by the corpse and recite the spell for 70 to 49 days, and it cannot be interrupted.

On the 49th day, I used a candle to grind the chin of the corpse.

Until the body is burned by fire, the skin is blooming and the fat is exposed. When the fat is heated and dissolves into corpse oil and drips, it is filled with a small coffin prepared in advance.

If you use this sesame oil to ignite it, the monks will also be hit, so they can control some monks to become flying heads or their souls."

Suddenly, waves of ringtones came from the pit, as if they were summoning souls, which was terrifying.

at the same time.

In the Lin family in Jingxiufang, a ringtone suddenly came from a dark mansion in the innermost part.

In an ancient well filled with blood and shriveled corpses in the house, Lin He, the ancestor of the Lin family, suddenly felt his heart throbbing, his face changed slightly, and lightning shot out of the ancient well, his gaze fell on the soul-suming bell hanging at the door of the house, and he frowned.

"The soul-summoning bell was actually triggered. What happened to the formation on the sect?

There is a ghost guarding there. Unless a false pill monk goes there, how could something happen? Is it Han Yongxu?"

While thinking, there was a sudden "bang" sound.

The soul-suming bell on the opposite side was shattered, which means that the last backhand he left there had also been destroyed.

"Bastard!" Lin He's eyes flashed with anger, his robe suddenly swelled, his body emitted an astonishing golden elixir pressure, his body shot up and headed straight for the distance.

Some monks in the Lin family were alarmed and there was a riot, but they didn't know why the ancestor was going.

…

Not far away, in the Mingyun Mountains, Han Yongxu, the head of Miaoyin Sect, was floating in front of the entrance and exit of the south, hesitating.

As the head of Miaoyin Sect, he naturally knew the entrance and exit to Nanxun for a long time.

But he never stepped into Nanxun.

Just because of this kind of cursed place, some senior colleagues have discovered the danger in the past.

When entering Nanxun during the Qi training period, the loss of his spiritual energy is very slow and almost minimal. As long as he does not use spells frequently, he can survive in Nanxun for a long time with the spiritual crystals.

A hundred years ago, the five sects jointly sent many Qi training cultivators to enter Nanxun, relying on a large number of spiritual crystals to maintain the survival time of these disciples.

But if the foundation-building monk enters Nanxun, not only will his strength be suppressed to the point where he is not much stronger than the Qi-training monk, but the loss of spiritual energy will also be a little more dangerous.

It is even more dangerous to reach the Golden Pill monk. Once you enter Nanxun, you will feel strong suppression, just like the entire mustard seed world is repelling, and the golden Pill is unstable and the power of the elixir will be lost. When various third-level spells are used, the power will be greatly reduced. The suppression of strength is no different from the foundation-building stage.

In this way, since the large-scale temptation a hundred years ago, no foundation-building monks or golden elixir monks have set foot in the Nanxun Land.

No one has achieved his cultivation in vain, especially a Jindan monk. Isn’t it good to be an ancestor after 800 years of life? Why bother to take risks?

Therefore, at this time, even though he knew that Chen Dengming was in Nanxun, it was the best time to capture this person, even if the other party had the order to live longevity, it would be useless in Nanxun, but Han Yongxu did not dare to act rashly.

"Why"

Han Yongxu sighed lowly and gave up the idea of ​​taking risks with himself.

He suppressed his anger and was about to float to the direction of the teleportation array of the five sects, but suddenly he was stunned and noticed a strong golden elixir aura, which flashed and disappeared from the Lin family's direction in the distance.

"This old ghost Lin actually exploded with the power of the elixir? What can make this old guy so angry?

When the old ancestor of the Yin Ghost Sect fell, this old ghost might not be furious, right?"

Han Yongxu felt a change in his heart, and felt that the matter of seducing Han Lao Gui might have a turnaround, so he immediately followed him to investigate.

The place at the mountain gate of Yingui Sect.

Chen Dengming's face was calm and he lowered his head to stare at the shriveled head with his disheveled hair that had been chopped to the ground.

He Yingyu had two heads that were also cut off. He frowned and waved his sleeves to smear the rotten corpse in the air, and looked back at Chen Dengming and said.

"Junior Brother Chen, these are flying heads? It's really difficult to deal with. My comb is already a second-level advanced magic weapon. It still needs three or four strikes to kill them. It doesn't seem to be much damage on the surface, but it seems that I'm shocked to death."

Chen Dengming nodded and said, "It is difficult to cultivate the flying head down. It is usually the master of the surrender himself. But I think these are all former disciples of the Yin Gui Sect, and they were refined into the flying head down.

They used to be qi-training monks. After they became a flying head, they looked invulnerable to swords and guns. They could suck blood and bite when they hit people. They could also shoot evil resentment in their eyes. Once they were in groups, it would be more difficult to deal with."

He paused and his expression became solemn, and he always felt a little restless.

These flying heads are not ordinary flying heads.

When an ordinary flying head falls out, it will also connect to digestive organs such as the stomach and intestines. The head is connected to the stomach and intestines. The flight altitude cannot exceed three meters. It is easy to be caught by things and disappear into a pool of blood when exposed to sunlight.

But the fluttering heads that we have encountered now have even cultivated the stomach and intestines to the point of invisibility. Even the mirror light of the mirror that shines the heart and breaks the delusion can only cause minor damage, which is very difficult. Ordinary foundation-building monks will have great trouble when encountering it.

"Senior sister, I'm afraid there are experts in Yin Gui Sect. We were just here to visit this time, but now it seems that it has ruined that man's 'good thing'!"

Chen Dengming frowned and thought, and when he heard the roar of ghosts outside, he immediately said.

"Let's go! It's not advisable to stay here for a long time! Let's leave quickly!"

He Yingyu also looked solemn and nodded after hearing this, "Okay!"

The two of them came outside the yard together.

But the black fog had faded a lot, one of which was strangely shaped like a ghost with many faces roaring, and was attacked by Zhu Xun and others and retreated step by step.

Chen Dengming suddenly shot out a mirror light.

The ghost immediately screamed loudly, and his soul power was defeated.

Chen Dengming had no expression on his face, and he accelerated the number of mirror lights to shoot out one after another, which made the ghost's soul body fade even more.

He suddenly shook the soul-guiding banner, and the storm of the storm was gushing. With the help of Zhu Xun and the ghost in the late stage of the foundation building, he pulled and kicked the ghost into the banner.

"Walk--"

Chen Dengming took the sword and stood up, and the soul house covered the small array spirit without any drag. When the sword light flashed, he flew away from the Yingui Mountains with He Yingyu.

However, the two of them flew only dozens of miles away.

An extremely strong terrifying pressure suddenly swept from far to near, like a tide from afar. A stimulating shout came from it, like a hundred thousand heavenly thunders resounding and rolling in.

"I want to leave after killing the ghost that killed me? How can there be such a good thing in the world!"

Regarding Luo Bing, there is a scene, and I will give this part of the readers and audiences a satisfactory answer in the future. But it won’t be immediately, and this thing can’t be immediately done, with many foreshadowings crossing. Then some readers were impatient, and today they still jumped to continue to scold me and threaten me, saying that if they don’t do it, they won’t subscribe. I looked at the title of internship and fell into deep thought.

Then I just jumped, but I actually said that I was a tauren and wrote a green master article. I was full of question marks. This big hat, this intern brother, is wearing a good look. So first of all, has Luo confirmed what relationship between the protagonist and the protagonist? Or have you expressed a little bit of ambiguity to the protagonist? No, I don’t know how this is a relationship.

Secondly, Luo Ye didn't happen to Luo Ping, it was obvious. The author would not deliberately release poison when writing books. He has been an old author for so many years.

Finally, Luo's character has not changed from beginning to end, and is a self-interested person. In this way, of course, there will be roles in the future and will give some at least quiet supporters, not brainless readers, a reply.
Chapter completed!