After a whole afternoon of shopping, Hui Ning'er was tired. After returning to the inn for dinner, she washed up and went to bed. Zhang Zhexue did not sleep and thought about the various small magics of the Ghost Immortal Sect until late at night. He was very interested in the method of exorcising ghosts by the Ghost Immortal Sect. Whether in his previous life or in this life, he had never seen what a ghost looked like. With his current cultivation level, he didn't have to be afraid of those ordinary ghosts, but this world is so magical, who knows what he will encounter in the future.

I have already remembered those little spells, but it is not easy to find a ghost to practice in this popular city, unless I go to a mass grave outside the city. But I can't take Hui Ning'er to those places. Who knows what those ghosts look like? If they look too ugly, it doesn't matter to scare themselves, and it's not good to scare Hui Ning'er.

People are always curious about unknown things, and Zhang Zhexue is even more curious about unknown things. The Ghost Immortal Sect has been thinking about the small magic of the Ghost Immortal Sect many times, but there is no chance to practice it. Zhang Zhexue was thinking about whether he would take advantage of the safer time in Yinyue City and go out to look for it himself, and maybe he could catch a beautiful ghost back. Yes, just do it like that, go and go back quickly, and there should be no accident.

When he walked to Hui Ning'er's bed, he saw that she was sleeping very deeply. He thought for a while, stretched out his fingers and pinched it, and drew a talisman in the air. After the talisman was finished, a green spot of light appeared out of thin air. With Zhang Zhexue's finger, it fell on Hui Ning'er's arm, flashed and penetrated into the skin without a trace. This is a small spell of the Ghost Immortal Sect, called the tracking spell. As long as the talisman is stuck to the body, in twelve hours, as long as the talisman is within a radius of fifty miles, the person who casts the spell can sense it.

After stuffing Hui Ning'er's arm into the quilt, Zhang Zhexue tiptoed to the window, pushed the window open, first sacrificed the tiger roar into the air, then jumped out of the window, turned around and closed the window, jumped onto the flying sword, and rushed toward the sky with a urging sword.

Zhang Zhexue didn't know where the mass grave was, and he didn't think about asking someone during the day. Therefore, after leaving the city for more than ten miles, he walked around Yinyue City with a flying sword and turned to the north of the city. Only then did he feel that the yin energy was heavier not far north.

This feeling of yin energy is not innate, but after practicing, the true energy is running in the body, and naturally becomes sensitive to the various qi outside the body. The deeper the cultivation, the more sensitive this feeling is. Zhang Zhexue turned his sword and flew to the north for more than ten miles, and then he saw hundreds of green ghost fires flickering on the ground in the distance. From a distance, it looked like fireflies were flying all over the sky.

"It seems that there is a mass grave there, which should be right." Zhang Zhexue thought to himself. Then he drove the flying sword to fall down more than a hundred feet away from the mass grave.

Although I was curious, I had never seen these things after all. I had watched many horror movies about ghosts in my previous life, leaving some shadows in my heart. Zhang Zhexue placed the tiger roar in front of me and circled in front of me to prevent something unexpected happened.

Until I walked to the mass grave, I didn't see anything. I just felt the wind blowing around my body. The flying ghost fires in front of me should be the phosphorus fires blown into the air by the wind.

Zhang Zhexue looked around, recalled in his mind, and remembered a magic trick to restrain ghosts. So he didn't hesitate, pinched his fingers with both hands, muttered something, then pointed forward and shouted: "Show." With his shout, a strange wind blew up, and then the gloomy green light ten feet in front of him flashed, and a blurred figure slowly appeared.

The figure emitted a light green halo, and walked towards Zhang Zhexue step by step, becoming clearer and clearer. When he reached the front of him, Zhang Zhexue had already seen that he was a strong man with a strong figure, wearing red clothes. Whether it was the atmosphere or dress, it was a normal scene. The only thing that was not normal was that the strong man's head was held in his hand.

Zhang Zhexue was excited: "Haha, I've really summoned a ghost? It seems that this ghost-retaining curse is very useful."

The red-clothed ghost walked to Zhang Zhexue and stopped a little far away. He was unwilling to move forward any further because the strong yang energy on Zhang Zhexue made him feel very uncomfortable and even a little dangerous.

"I'm gambling down there. What are you calling me out for?" the ghost in red said with his head in his hand.

Zhang Zhexue scratched his head and bowed and smiled, "Sorry, I've learned the magic, and my hands were itchy for a while. I came here to practice my hands. I didn't expect to disturb you to bet. I'm sorry. I don't know what you call me?" His smile was very sincere. As the saying goes, don't hit people with smiles. If you delay others' wealth, it's time to accompany them.

The red-clothed ghost was very unhappy when he saw Zhang Zhexue being a child. At this time, he heard the child call him out for the sake of practicing. He was even more angry, so he scolded, "My name is Bao San, why are you doing nothing? I am winning money and you called him out. If it weren't for your little one, I would eat you in one bite."

Zhang Zhexue was also annoyed, pointing at the red-clothed ghost and cursing: "My master, I'm going to detain you because I think of you. Who are you with? You have no virtue in your words, I'll take you and refine your soul."

"Ah, I'm so angry, I'm going to kill you. Look at me, I've tear you up." The red-clothed ghost leopard threw his head into the air three times, and the headless corpse rushed towards Zhang Zhexue.

Zhang Zhexue stepped back, but the sword and tiger roared straight forward. The sword light slashed across the body of the Leopard Three, and immediately smashed the Leopard Three into pieces and turned into a ball of smoke. But the smoke did not dissipate, but surged forward, and a green light flashed, condensing its body shape.

Bao San's head raked in the air with a strange smile: "Boy, your sword is not easy to use." As he said that, he accelerated and rushed forward. The head in the air opened his mouth, and a short green arrow flew out of his mouth, shooting straight towards Zhang Zhexue.

Although Zhang Zhexue was surprised, he was not timid at all. He used the flying crane and cloud steps under his feet. The two were intertwined, and his body had already slid three feet away. Leopard San just rushed over. The long sword tiger roar had been recalled in front of the door. The blue arrow shot from Leopard San's mouth happened to hit the cross surface of the tiger roar, and it shattered into a ball of light spots, and then it disappeared.

Seeing that he was lost, Bao San let out a short scream from his head in the air. His body shook, and suddenly it split into four, turning into four leopards and three appeared in front of Zhang Zhexue. Then the four figures flashed and surrounded Zhang Zhexue in the middle.

Zhang Zhexue slapped the storage bag and sacrificed another flying sword, allowing it to surround it quickly, then roared towards the tiger and slashed towards a leopard San in front of him. The long sword passed by, and the leopard San still turned into a ball of smoke and then condensed. The other three leopards also rushed towards Zhang Zhexue. Bai San's head spit out five blue arrows in a row, not directly shooting at Zhang Zhexue, but shooting at his side, leaving him without room to hide.

Zhang Zhexue's Feihe Liuyun Step now saw the effect. He saw his feet move a few times, twisting his body strangely for a few twists, then he avoided the five green arrows, then jumped up three feet, avoiding the attack of Leopard Three, and then attracted a tiger roar to step on his feet, pointing the flying sword surrounding him down, and the flying sword stabbed towards Leopard Three's head.

Leopard three put together several clones, kicked his feet, and rushed towards Zhang Zhexue in the air, facing the flying sword, blocking in front of his head. The flying sword instantly stirred Leopard three into a cloud of smoke, but it did not stop him from continuing to pounce forward, and the smoke condensed into a body and rushed over.

Zhang Zhexue retreated and circled around the mass grave. The flying sword kept stirring Leopard San into smoke. "I don't believe it, I want to see how many times you can condense." Zhang Zhexue has keenly discovered that every time the Leopard San is stirred into smoke, the breath will weaken a little. If you follow this method, a thousand times can make Leopard San into ashes.

The Three Leopard was obviously a fool. He had a way to avoid the flying sword, but he didn't dodge and used his ghostly aura to fight the flying sword. It seemed that he was a stupid man when he was alive.

Bao San chased Zhang Zhexue and was stirred into smoke for dozens of times. Finally, he became angry. He stopped chasing him. He turned around and left, cursing, "Little bastard, I won't play with you anymore. Go back and go gamble."

Zhang Zhexue shouted to Bao San: "Bao San, wait a moment."

Bao San turned around and asked viciously: "I don't know you like you, what are you going to do? It's really angering me. Be careful that I'll summon a group of brothers to kill you."

Zhang Zhexue stood in the air with his hands in his arms, smiled and said, "If you could summon me, I would have called me long ago, and I will have waited until now? If I had guessed correctly, if I hadn't summoned you with the magic trick, it would have been impossible for you to think of it, right? Otherwise, wouldn't this mass grave be all ghosts?"

Zhang Zhexue's guess is right. Everyone says that Yin and Yang are separated, but where is it separated? In fact, the Yin and Yang realms are two different spaces overlapping in the same time and space dimension. There is a boundary force separated between the two realms, and this boundary force cannot be seen or touched. Unless a special spell is used to randomly summon the ghosts of the Yin realm, or under certain specific conditions, those ghosts can break through the boundary force and run to the Yang realm. Otherwise, no matter what kind of power you are, it is impossible to break through the boundary force and go back and forth between the Yin and Yang realms at will.
Chapter completed!