Time passed by bit by bit, and in a blink of an eye, the moon was already hazy outside the window and the night was already dark.

After experiencing seven repeated failures, the Yin Evil Qi controlled by Chen Luo finally arrived at the last pass and rushed to the San Yin Jiao.

His eyes were closed tightly, his magic tricks were pinching, and he tried his best to maintain the movement of the runes on his legs, prompting the ant patterns and mana to entangle each other and collimate with each other.

At this moment, Chen Luo's eyes suddenly opened and he looked at the ghost general opposite.

I saw that his eyes had lost their spirit, the light all over his body became extremely dim, and his figure was a little slim. The black mist that emerged from his open mouth was gradually fading, obviously it was the effect of the yin evil power being consumed.

Chen Luo's heart tightened, and he understood that the Yin evil energy contained in this ghost general's body was ultimately limited, and it was far less pure than the essence contained in the Six Chen Whip. It was almost exhausted. If it was not cut off, I am afraid that this ghost general would not only suffer serious damage to his Taoist practice, but his ghost body would most likely not be able to maintain it.

"Forget it, let's take a look at it in the end." Chen Luo's eyes condensed, and his sealed finger suddenly pointed down, cut off the last yin evil energy, condensed into a line, and suddenly hit the Sanyinjiao acupoint.

A "swish" sound came.

At this last juncture, the Sanyinjiao point was finally opened...

On the other side, the ghost general was almost fainting, and his empty body shook back into the Qiankun bag.

At the same time, the blood light of the runes on the sinking legs suddenly lit up, retracting to cover the entire meridian of the side branch. Then white and black lights lit up, covering each other and beginning to merge.

After a while, all the light disappeared, and the runes on the legs subsided, and a strange force merged into the meridians of the side branches? A brand new magic vein was finally successfully opened!

"It's done? Haha..." Chen Luo's eyes suddenly opened, feeling the magic power in his body was gradually circulating into the side branch magic line? He couldn't hide his joy on his face? He couldn't help but stroke his palm.

Although this Dharma lineage is not one of the twelve meridians, it strengthened Chen Luo's confidence in opening the meridians? His previous efforts in the dream were not in vain, even in reality? He could do it.

As long as more magical veins are opened up? Even if it is only half of the dream, his qualifications will be greatly improved. At that time, the cultivation speed will definitely increase several times, and supplemented by elixirs and spiritual materials. If you want to get rid of the dilemma of insufficient life span? You will not be as difficult as it is now.

He put away the bottle of healing pill that had no chance to perform his function, stood up, holding the Qiankun bag in his hand, intending to release the ghost general and see its condition.

But before he could do it? Suddenly, he heard a messy sound from outside.

Chen Luo's spiritual consciousness suddenly released and searched around.                                                                                                                         

"What's going on?"

Chen Luo was shocked and confused, so he got up and pushed open the door. He jumped up and came to the roof.

He stood on the statue of the Vermilion Bird Beast raised on the ridge and looked into the distance? He saw fires flashing everywhere in the market, and even further away, he could see thick smoke rising into the sky.

"Help...help..."

At this moment, a horrified cry for help came from not far away.

Chen Luo immediately looked over there and saw a hawker who had previously sold his basin of mutton, crawling hard on the stone floor of adjacent streets and alleys, dragging a long stain of blood under him.

Not far behind him, a black mist fell down, and a grim face with a pale and slightly rotten look could be seen inside.

"Evil ghost?"

Chen Luo frowned, his toes slight on the roof, and his body suddenly floated down and fell to the other side.

The ghost chased the vendor for a while, and seemed to feel bored. He opened his hands suddenly, and his two ghost claws extended rapidly, and rushed towards the vendor.

When he saw that his claws were about to approach the vendor's back, a lightning suddenly exploded.

A small thunder talisman burst out and turned into a snow-white lightning, hitting straight into the ghost's eyebrows.

With a slight "swish", the ghost's cheeks were torn apart, and even a scream was too late, and a body of evil spirits spread out.

Seeing this, Chen Luo quickly patted the Qiankun bag on his waist. A black whirlwind flew out from it, directly sweeping the scattered evil aura, and instantly flew back into the bag.

The Qiankun bag bulged a little, and then quickly became weaker. The evil spirit had been eaten by the ghost general.

He sank a few steps to catch up with the vendor who was still crawling in panic and patted him on the shoulder.

The vendor was frightened by a huge fright, and suddenly shook his body, lying on the ground, kowtowed like pounding garlic, and kept shouting: "God grandpa, spare your life, Ghost grandpa..."

"I'm not a ghost, please look up." Chen Luo comforted.

However, the vendor's liver and gallbladder had broken and could no longer listen to anything. He just kept begging for mercy, and a strange smell came from his body.

Chen Luo frowned, stroked his palms on his shoulders, and a gentle force of Yang Gang passed into his body.

The vendor suddenly felt warm all over his body, and finally came to his senses, stopped begging for mercy, and raised his head in horror to look at Chen Luo.

"Che, keen, why are you?" the vendor asked tremblingly.

"What happened?" Chen Luo asked without answering.

"Ghosts, there are ghosts, there are ghosts..." After Jing Chen Luo asked, the vendor immediately remembered his previous horror experience and couldn't help but shout in a crying voice.

"The ghost is gone, tell me quickly, what happened?" Chen Luo asked.

The vendor crossed the sinking and looked at the streets behind him. Seeing that there was nothing there, he breathed a sigh of relief and said intermittently:

"Today, somehow, there were a lot more customers than usual, and the prepared water was used up. I just wanted to go to the old locust tree here and go to the well under the tree to get some water back. Who would have thought that as soon as I put down the bucket and went in, a pale-faced evil ghost... I climbed up along the rope of the well. I threw the bucket and ran away. I fell down accidentally, and I didn't know if I broke my leg or what happened. I couldn't get up, so I had to climb on the ground. I..."

Chen Luo heard the whole story clearly, checked the vendor's injuries, and found that it was just broken and the bones were not broken. It was because of excessive frightening and his legs were weak.

"Your legs are not broken, but you are grinding hard when you are crawling and running." Chen Luo said as he helped him up.

"Thank you, thank you." The vendor found out that it was as he said, and hurriedly bent down and bowed, thanking Lianlian.

Chen Luo looked around and felt the yin evil air scattering everywhere around him. He said to the vendor:

"There are many ghosts on the street. Don't rush to go home. Find a house with peach talisman hanging on the door on the roadside, go in and hide, and go back when dawn."
Chapter completed!