A quarter of an hour later, Yang Dai pulled out the scholar's soul and continued on his way.

He summoned the scholar. The scholar was a little confused at first, but he had to accept his current identity.

Yang Dai asked him to introduce himself.

The scholar's name is Ying Ji, the ninth prince of the Great Xia Dynasty. He was hunted down while out on an outing. All his followers were killed, leaving him hiding everywhere. The reason why he came to Guiweiling Ridge was because he heard that major sects were recruiting disciples here. He thought

He found a sect that was friendly with the royal family and sent him back, but he arrived late and had not eaten or drank for too long, so he died of starvation.

Shi Long shook his head and said: "You are asking for death. How do you know that the person who killed you is not another prince? Why did the people who hunted you stop here? Maybe they have established an alliance with the sect you want to contact.

connect."

Ying Ji was silent.

Liu Junjie patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "It's okay. You have become a member of the underworld. Although you are not a living person, in a sense you are not afraid of death. Now you don't have to worry about being hunted down."

Ying Ji's eyes lit up, that was right.

He really didn't want to be hunted down anymore. As a noble prince, how was he living during this time?

They are simply worse than pigs and dogs.

He couldn't help but look at Yang Dai. Who was this master who looked about the same age as him?

The group of people chatted while moving forward in the woods.

Yang Dai kept listening to the conversation of the underworld people without making a sound. He had nothing to ask at the moment.

It has to be said that this forest is really big. After walking for more than half an hour, he still hasn't reached the end. The key point is that the terrain is flat, and the forest without mountains can cover such a wide area. He is very curious about how big this forest is.

Whispering rustling——

There was a sound from ahead, making everyone stop in their tracks.

The fog here is thicker than before, making it impossible to see anything from three feet away.

"Tsk, tsk, you really haven't left Ghost Crying Ridge yet, but you made it easier for me to wait."

A familiar sneer came, and Yang Dai frowned. He heard that the voice was Cheng Hungry.

Yang Dai suddenly saw clusters of green will-o'-the-wisps appearing in the dense fog in all directions. The color was darker than the green light on the underworld. He scanned around and found twelve clusters of will-o'-the-wisps.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Cheng Hungry walked out of the thick fog ahead.

During the day, this guy looked even more sinister, looking really like an evil ghost or a vulture.

Cheng Hungry stared at Ying Ji and said with a smile: "It just so happens that the Ninth Prince is here too. I can catch you all today."

Ying Ji was moved and asked: "Do you know me? Who sent you here?"

Cheng Hungry smiled and said: "I don't know who sent me here, but our Guiyuan Sect has accepted the task and has to complete it. There are ambushes from the Guiyuan Sect at all four exits of Guiweiling Ridge. You are lucky enough to bump into it.

We are all acquaintances, I can help you suffer less."

Liu Junjie and the other seven Yin people were so angry that they were shaking all over. Would they feel less pain?

When Cheng Hungry Ghost killed them, it was not as he said.

"Gui Yuan Sect..." Ying Ji's face turned pale, and his whole body was shaking with fear.

Shi Long was also frightened and asked in a deep voice: "Are you the only one on this road? If it's you, you can't stop me. If there is a stronger cultivator, let him come out. Why hide it?"

Cheng Hungry Ghost pinched the magic formula with both hands, and paper figures flew out of his sleeves. Will-o'-the-wisps flew from all directions and landed on the paper figures. The paper figures burned, and the will-o'-the-wisps swelled and quickly turned into ghosts.

Yang Dai found that the dead person he met was also there. No wonder he had no soul. It turned out that he was taken over by Cheng Hungry Ghost.

Cheng Hungry Ghost smiled proudly and said, "Now let's see whose ghost slave is more powerful."

Yang Dai suddenly shouted: "Kill him with all your strength!"

Cheng Hungry stared at Shi Long, with a playful smile on his face. He knew that Shi Long was the only one with cultivation, and Ying Ji and Liu Junjie were mortals before they died, so there was nothing to worry about.

call out--

Cheng Hungry suddenly heard a sound coming from behind him. He instinctively wanted to hide, but his body felt very heavy and he couldn't move at all. Before he could think about it, he felt a pain in his neck, and then his vision spun around and he saw his own body.

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Cheng Hungry Ghost's head hit the ground, his body fell down, and the twelve ghost slaves dissipated, leaving ashes floating in the wind.

Next to Cheng Hungry Ghost's body, Tian Buzhong waved his hands indifferently, and Zhang Xian, Zhou Liang, and Bai Wei stood up. They had previously held Cheng Hungry Ghost's feet and waist to prevent him from moving.

Shi Long, Liu Junjie, Ying Ji and other Yin people were all frightened.

Yang Dai's eyes were bright, and Tian Buzhong actually used his palm as a blade to chop off Cheng Hungry Ghost's head.

"Are you sure he is dead?" Yang Dai asked.

Immortal cultivators have many methods, so he has to be careful.

Tian Buzhong said coldly: "Dead."

Yang Dai immediately stepped forward and ordered: "Shilong is responsible for touching the corpse, and others should be careful around them."

He came to Cheng Hungry Ghost's head and began to suck the soul.

The brain was tingling, but Yang Dai was used to it and it was still within the range he could bear. Soon he sucked out the soul of Cheng Hungry Ghost. He endured the discomfort of being dizzy, summoned Cheng Hungry Ghost and ordered

: "Leave this place immediately, Cheng Hungry Ghost, you will lead the way and avoid the Gui Yuan Sect's ambush point."

"As you command!"

Cheng Xinggui responded with a complicated expression.

He was too confused.

Why did he suddenly die and suddenly become Yang Dai's ghost slave?

Although it was difficult to explain, he still led the way honestly, and the Yin people could not resist the will of the Yin Lord of the Ten Thousand Realms.

Ying Ji was even more in awe of Yang Dai. The seemingly terrifying Cheng Hungry Ghost died so quickly in front of Yang Dai. How strong was Yang Dai?

…

A few hours later, the sun sets.

Yang Dai and his ten underworld warriors stopped by a creek. Tian BuZhong's four killers were still lurking underground. Ten underworld warriors, including Cheng Hugui, Shi Long, Ying Ji, and Liu Junjie, were responsible for protecting him.

Yang Dai held the water in his hand and drank it several times before he sat down happily and sighed: "It feels good!"

He turned to look at Cheng Hungry Ghost and asked, "Why didn't you take the souls of seven of them before?"

Cheng Hungry replied slightly depressed: "Because I saw you following them, so I wanted to lure you up, but I didn't expect that you absorbed the soul so fast that I couldn't understand it."

It took time for him to create ghost slaves, but it only took Yang Dai less than a minute to successfully create seven ghost slaves, which secretly frightened him at the time.

He was worried that Liu Junjie and the other seven would become stronger, so he attacked, but he didn't expect Shilong to use the special ability of the Yin people to resist his spell, forcing him to retreat.

The ghost slaves of Cheng Hungry Ghost died with him, and all their souls dispersed, leaving no room for Yang Dai to pick up the pieces.

"Who is the strongest person from Guiyuan Sect? What is your purpose?" Yang Dai continued to ask.

Cheng Hungry answered truthfully: "The most powerful ones are only at the third level of Qi Gathering Realm. We are all outer disciples. We want to collect the souls of casual cultivators and refine ghost slaves. Our cultivation level is too low and we are likely to be eliminated in the outer disciples' assessment."

, we can only come here to try our best to find low-cultivation casual cultivators. We did not accept Ying Ji’s mission. I only saw the mission to hunt him down at the outer gate, and we did not come to hunt him down."

Yang Dai breathed a sigh of relief, the third level of Qi Gathering could not threaten him.

After thinking about it, it was right. After all, there were various righteous sects near Guiweiling Ridge. How could Guiyuan Sect dare to come in such a big way? As for Cheng Hungi and others, their cultivation level was low and they could pretend to be casual cultivators.

On the fourth day after entering the deep realm, Yang Dai already had fourteen Yin followers, six of whom had already embarked on the path of cultivation. This was a strong start!

Yang Dai asked enthusiastically: "Which of you knows a place where spiritual energy is abundant and no one disturbs you?"
Chapter completed!