After saying that, the howlings of ghosts around him went from far to near, and the heavy ghost fog covered the entire area with the sky and the sun. The starlight outside was almost completely isolated, and the rest was just a dark and unknown world.

In this case, the vision of the immortal cultivators on the field was even more restricted. Even the cultivators in the Concentration Stage could only see objects within ten feet, let alone other Qi Refining Stages.

"Everyone is calm! They are just a group of ghosts that are not a climatic ones. As long as we are determined, they will not be able to cause any harm to us."

Chu Qiuran shouted coldly, slapped the storage bag, and sang out a bronze mirror. He injected magic power into his hand. With a "buzz", a bright column of light shone out, piercing the heavy ghost fog through a huge gap, and the power dissipated a lot.

"ah!"

In a vague way, a few shrill screams came from the ghost fog, and wisps of blue smoke came out, as if a ghost was killed instantly by Chu Qiuran using magic weapon.

In this way, the ghosts around are no longer so unscrupulous, appearing and exploring from time to time, and are unpredictable.

Many monks launched the "spiritual eye technique" and scanned the ghost fog around them. With the blessing of spells, they could see some vague figures.

"Second Young Master, this is not a solution. We must try to kill these ghosts."

The person who spoke was a young man in silver armor. When Yang Fan saw that this guy was Chu Yiyun who came to his clinic last time?

Chu Qiuran said calmly: "There are countless ghosts in the ghost corpse mountain. Even if they kill for three days and three nights, it will be useless. The one that can really bring us fatal damage is the "ghost" lurking in the ghost fog. As long as you kill the "ghost" and the other ghosts fear the momentum of our immortal cultivators, they will naturally not dare to get close."

"The second young master said it was reasonable and seemed to know the situation of this 'Ghost Corpse Mountain'."

Pharmacist Lin's shriveled voice came, and there was a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

Chu Qiuran said quietly: "If we didn't understand the situation here, the family wouldn't let us come here to try it rashly. However, the purpose of our trip was to find a thousand-year tomb. The Ghost Corpse Mountain was a huge cemetery a long time ago, with many monks falling, and even the figures of ghosts and demon monks. However, in recent hundreds of years, this place has gradually calmed down, and the ghosts with high levels are missing."

"We continue to set out. As long as these ghosts are not approaching, we don't need to take action. If a high-level 'aggressive ghost' appears, we will take action together and kill them."

Chu Qiuran began to issue orders again, and at the same time, his spiritual sense transmitted his voice and began to discuss specific plans.

This plan is naturally aimed at evil spirits. Only cultivators above the late stage of Qi Refining are eligible to participate.

Pharmacists like Yang Fan were naturally not among the plans, but he also secretly heard the plans clearly.

Then, everyone began to set off again. The bronze mirror in Chu Qiuran's hand seemed to be able to control ghosts. The ghost fog around it melted like ice and snow under its illumination, and the visual range gradually expanded.

"Hehehehe..."

The evil ghost lurking in the ghost fog made a trembling sound, but he didn't know where he hid and hardly showed up, driving a large number of ghosts to entangle nearby.

As time goes by, the monks have become extremely immune to ordinary Yin ghosts. Those crying and screaming that affect the mind are difficult to cause harm to the strong-willed cultivators.

Chu Qiuran took out the map again, his eyes flashed with inspiration, patrolling the surrounding geographical environment. After a moment, a hint of joy appeared on his face.

But at this moment, the surrounding wind was blowing, and the ghosts grinned as if they were crazy, attacking everyone. The layers of ghost fog caused a terrible darkness within a radius of twenty feet.

"Hehehehe..."

Yang Fan felt a sense of recklessness coming from behind him, and a few senses of crisis arose in his heart.

"Look for death!"

Hu Fei waved his hands, and two thunders in his palms carried a surging momentum. The purple light slashed through the night sky and hit behind him.

Honey ~

Thunder spread in the palm of the palm, suddenly covering a large area of ​​ghosts.

"ah!"

Thrilling screams sounded, and a hole was broken by the ghost fog.

But at this moment, a man holding a black sickle in his hand and looking red, rushed from the void, and a roaring gray wind swept across.

"The evil ghost appears!"

Pharmacist Lin and others exclaimed, and quickly used their magic power to protect their bodies, calmed their minds, and kept their minds tightly on the spiritual platform.

Many Qi Refining Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Century had not reacted and were attacked by a ghost. Their faces were pale and their souls were not possessed.

"court death!"

Chu Qiuran shouted sharply, and a blue light beam shot out from the bronze mirror in his hand, hitting the evil ghost.

"Hehehehe...the ignorant human monk!"

The man's eyes showed red light, his body was full of ghost energy, and a black sickle in his hand suddenly waved, and a thick yin wind slashed like a sharp blade, hitting the blue light column.

Bang!

A dull collision rippled around, and Chu Qiuran's attack was immediately disintegrated.

Swish!

The ghost's body merged into the ghost fog around it and disappeared, but his existence was as short as the shadow of death, threatening everyone's lives at all times.

"But... damn! Let... let it run away!"

Hu Fei couldn't help but grin with an angry look on his face.

The evil ghost's sneak attack was extremely clever. He took advantage of the gap after Hu Fei, a cultivator who mastered the thunder and lightning magical powers, and then suddenly took action, and he left with one blow, which was extremely cunning.

"Hehehehe..."

The evil ghost floated in the ghost fog around him, his voice was cold and weird, and it was creepy.

A sneak attack just now injured four or five monks on the field. Not only did ordinary yin energy enter the body, but it also caused certain damage to the mind.

These four or five monks were all in the middle and late stages of Qi refining. They sat cross-legged, sweating from their foreheads and moaned in pain.

"Pharmacist, hurry up and save people!"

Chu Qiuran said with a serious look on his face. The evil ghost was really cunning. He left with one blow without any damage, but it caused many of the three generations of children in Yuwu Villa to suffer.

Upon hearing this, Yaoshi Zheng and Yaoshi Lin immediately stepped forward to treat the injured.

Yang Fan walked to the late stage of Qi Refining, squatted down, and put his hand on his forehead.

Chu Yuyan stood in front of him, patrolling the world with a vigilant look on her face, obviously deliberately protecting his safety.

Seeing this scene, Chu Qiuran's face showed a strange look, but a hint of jealousy and coldness flashed in Chu Yiyun's eyes, which was quickly restrained by him.

"Master Lin, can the damage caused by this evil ghost be cured?"

Chu Qiuran asked out loud.

"The attack of the evil ghost is extraordinary, containing powerful yin energy, and in addition to it, it also comes with a mental attack. I gave him a elixir and then used magic to heal for a moment. It is expected to improve, but it is impossible to recover without two or three days of recuperation."

Pharmacist Lin said with a numb look on his face, but he did not stop at his hand and injected a light blue halo into the patient's body.

On the other side, Yang Fan let out a light breath, withdrew his hand on the monk's forehead, and stood up.

"Yang Yaoshi, why don't you treat him?"

Chu Yuyan said with confusion.

Chu Yiyun, who was not far away, was secretly happy when he saw this scene and said calmly: "After all, Yaoshi Yang is still young and cannot cure the trauma caused by the evil ghosts. Miss, don't force him."

Chu Qiuran and Yaoshi Lin looked sideways, their faces are indifferent, and they say nothing.

However, Zheng Yaoshi looked puzzled: Could it be that Yang Fan is really helpless?

However, Yang Fan's next move was extremely strange.

He calmed his face and walked to the next injured person, squatted down like before, and put his hand on the other person's forehead.

Something wrong...

Chu Qiuran suddenly turned his gaze to the injured person who had been seen by Yang Fan before.

call!

The injured person vomited a breath of turbid air, covered in cold sweat, his face had recovered a little redness, and then he slowly stood up.

"how are you feeling?"

Chu Yuyan looked surprised and asked quickly.

The late-stage Qi Refining Cultivator looked confused and said, "I was attacked by a demon just now... I felt very uncomfortable, my whole body was weak, and my consciousness was even more confused..."

"Then...what are you now?"

Hu Fei asked curiously with his tadpole eyes rolling.

"Now? There seems to be nothing unusual, and I seem to be better!" The Qi Refining Cultivator asked in confusion: "Who saved me?"

Hearing this, Chu Qiuran and others were shocked. Everyone's eyes were involuntarily frozen on a calm-looking man.

At this moment, Yang Fan stood up from the other injured person and walked towards the last injured person.

At this moment, he was very excited. It turned out that after he had just cured the two cultivators, his cultivation had improved significantly, and he was only half a step away from the Great Perfection of Qi Refining.

The most difficult thing for several monks who were injured by the evil spirit was tortured by the Yin wind.

However, what made Yang Fan feel strange was that the mist of life in his body had just been introduced into the injured person's body, and the cold and cold energy lurking in his body immediately disappeared.

As for the mental trauma, there was a certain tendency to be chaotic. Yang Fan immediately cured it as soon as he returned to the divine art, and even made the injured more energetic.

Therefore, Yang Fan not only cured the injured, but also restored his peak strength.

Sure enough, the second monk who was rescued by Yang Fan quickly stood up, completely recovered, and was full of energy.

This seems like a miracle!
To be continued...