159: Infernal corpses are buried everywhere, and the ancestors are shocked when the soul bell rings (additional update for monthly ticket)

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The frontier is thousands of miles away from the smoke of war, and there are thousands of roads with white grass and yellow sand. Since you are cultivating immortality and tempering your heart and courage, there is no need to be afraid of the ghost mountain.

The dangerous peaks in the Yingui Mountain Range are like sharp knives thrusting into the sky. Here, there are steep peaks, jagged rocks, steep cliffs, and crisscrossed rocks. Sometimes there are gusts of wind, like ghosts crying and wolf howling through the mountains, like an old devil jumping up and down with a strange smile, and sometimes raising a sharp wail. The wind made the mountains and forests rustle.

This place is really inaccessible. Under the peaks, the once famous Yin Guifang has long been in ruins. Some low houses that have not yet collapsed were the gathering places for casual cultivators who relied on the Yin Gui Sect in the past. It was deserted and gloomy.

There are still pits on the ground left by old battles, as well as some bones buried in the black soil.

"There doesn't seem to be any signs of human activity here. Why does the Yin Gui Sect look like it has been wiped out?" A spiritual boat was hanging in the air, and He Yingyu frowned and looked down.

Chen Denming shook his head and muttered,

"There are gusty winds here, and there are so many bones buried in the ground. It seems that many people have died, and I don't know if evil spirits will be born. If the Yin Ghost Sect monks are still there, they may indeed come out. In this place with excellent Yin Qi activities, could it be that they have been staying in the mountain since they closed the mountain?" After the two of them finished speaking, they looked at each other and saw the vigilance in each other's eyes.

This scene doesn't feel right. Chen Dengming thought for a moment, summoned the Heart Illuminating Mirror, and summoned the Soul Luring Flag.

Looking inside, his eyes revealed a smile. Zhu Xun, the brother in the banner, has devoured the soul power of many foundation-building ghosts since the last time he devoured the two imps and the resentment. After more than half a month, he finally broke through the final hurdle.

Now that it has entered the stage of establishing a foundation-building powerful ghost, it can be of great use. He waved the soul-drawing flag. Suddenly, the surrounding Yin Qi gathered, and a fierce roar suddenly came from the gathering light Yin Qi.

A shadow of a ghost half as tall as a man emerged from the Yin Qi. It had a green face with fangs, a face full of flesh, and green-white eyes like copper bells. It was extremely ferocious and ferocious. When it saw He Yingyu beside Chen Dengming, it opened its mouth to roar.

"Hey!" Chen Dengming took the first step and said hello. Li Gui Zhuxun's eyes were stunned, and when he was about to shout out his mouth, he subconsciously worked hard, and the roar turned into,

"Ouch!" He Yingyu was looking at them with a frown. Any woman, even a late-stage Foundation Establishment monk, would instinctively hate these ugly and dark guys. When she saw this, she couldn't help but smile.

"Junior brother, what does this mean?" Chen Denming said with a smile,

"This is a way for me and my brothers to say hello. Senior sister, you can try it too." He Yingyu was stunned for a moment, then covered her mouth, then raised her mouth and said,

"Gee!" Li Gui Zhuxun rolled his eyes, and the ferocious look on his face seemed to be lessened, and he began to whisper around the dog.

He Yingyu is very interested,

"Junior brother, I would have known that one of your former brothers was refined into a Yin Soul and was later rescued by you. Unexpectedly, he was trained into a Foundation-Building Yin Soul so quickly?" Chen Dengming sighed, took out the Fuling Bottle, and poured it out. Feed some pure soul power to Zhu Xun and said,

"He is no longer a ghost, but a fierce ghost, somewhere between a ghost and an evil spirit. This is because he has lost his former wisdom. Only by following the path of a ghost and gradually becoming stronger can he possibly regain his former wisdom, but for a little while If he is not careful, he may turn into an evil spirit, but fortunately I am watching. He is naturally suitable for the Li Gui Dao, which is considered to be the best qualification for this path. I smashed the foundation-building ghost and fed it into his mouth, plus some evil spirits. It’s normal for your resentment to reach this point..." He Yingyu clicked her tongue when she heard the words.

"Junior brother, you are so kind to this brother." The foundation-building Yinhun broke it into pieces and fed it into his mouth. He also used the evil spirit to feed a Qi-training Yinhun who had lost his intelligence.

If this was heard by the monks of the Yin Gui Sect, they would definitely say it was a waste of natural resources.

"I'm not a soul-refining monk, and building a ghost soul is useless to me..." Chen Denming smiled, then drove the spirit boat and flew towards the mountains ahead.

At the same time, he told Zhu Xun to pay attention to where the Yin Qi is the strongest in the mountains and forests, and where there are ghosts and ghosts. If the Yin Gui Sect still exists, even if it is sealed in the mountain, Zhu Xun can still sense it with his current ability.

Zhu Xun, whose strength has reached the level of Foundation Establishment, now has half a body and arms, but no legs, compared to the one-headed figure he once had.

This is considered to be the stage of having hands. In the future, he really became a healthy ghost with arms and legs, and his intelligence may have almost recovered.

The group of people searched for a stick of incense in the mountains before they found the ruins of a building built against the mountain deep in a remote mountain forest.

Chen Dengming released the small formation spirit in the soul room.

"Ling'er, is this the Yin Gui Sect? How do you feel?" After Xiao Zhenling appeared, he looked around timidly and confusedly and responded,

"Slave, please take a look again, think about it..." The environment here is even more gloomy, with a cold wind blowing from time to time, and it is obvious that few people visit.

The vegetation between the ruins is dense and overgrown, almost completely covered by nature. You can see ruins and broken walls scattered around, and some ancient stones and architectural structures are still holding on tenaciously.

A breath of time came to my face, as if this place had been deserted for a long time. On the raised hill in the center of the ruins, there are still some faint traces that indicate that this was once a magnificent building. The towering tower has collapsed, and the dark wooden beams are exposed and may collapse at any time.

"Junior brother, it seems that the Yingui Sect has been destroyed a long time ago."

"Something's not right. Since the Yin Ghost Sect has been destroyed a long time ago, why is there no news from the outside? Someone will always come here." Chen Dengming frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

"哫哫哫-" Suddenly Li Gui Zhu Xungou whispered a few times, and suddenly rushed into the wreckage in front of him in excitement.

Immediately afterwards, a burst of soul power came out. Chen Dengming immediately followed to check. Then he saw several skeletons under the wreckage, and there seemed to be some kind of resentment left, causing Zhu Xun to open his mouth and suck greedily.

"There is resentment. These people don't seem to have died normally?" Chen Dengming knelt down and looked carefully. He saw that the bones on the ground showed no signs of being injured by swords or spells.

Judging from the arrangement of the bodies, it doesn't look like there was a fight.

"Junior brother, look..." He Yingyu greeted. Chen Dengming immediately looked forward and saw the little formation spirit standing in front of him. There was a deep courtyard wall covering it, and the mottled courtyard door had been eroded by countless winds and rains.

There is some soil left in some corners of the wall, the cold wind blows, and the sound of wind chimes on the wall is vaguely like the laughter of some children.

Seeing some carefully carved weird patterns and remaining patterns on the mottled walls, Chen Dengming immediately recognized that these were the images of the hundred ghosts in the scroll "A Night Banquet of One Hundred Ghosts".

At this moment, Zhu Xun suddenly shouted a warning, and the little formation spirit wandering near the wall retreated at the same time.

But in a flash, the sound of bells suddenly rang in the courtyard, and the door with mottled walls suddenly opened. With a roar, a gust of wind blew away sand and rocks, and passed by fiercely. The sound of the wind was like a wild wolf howling at the moon, and the clock in the house was ticking.

Wanqiao roars and roars with anger, flying sand and rocks hurt people. Suddenly, Chen Deng's ears were filled with howling wind, as if he was in a gloomy and miserable world.

A group of dark and gray-black aura full of strong cold and threatening aura, like a large group of dark clouds, expanded rapidly with the dark wind like an explosion, and rushed towards the small formation spirit that quickly retreated. In an instant, the wind on the surrounding courtyard walls The ringtones are loud.

"How sneaky are you, how dare you be so presumptuous!" Chen Dengming shouted, his eyes gleaming. The mirror he had summoned in front of him instantly shot out a dazzling blue-white mirror light, which fell on the rolling black mass. In the fog.

"Ah——" The black mist twisted completely and was torn apart by the mirror light, seeming to let out bursts of painful roars, and the mist was cut off at the waist.

If you look closely, you will see that what makes up this black mist are tiny souls like human faces floating in pain.

In the gap torn by the mirror light, a huge shadow flashed quickly, as if a pair of ferocious blood pupils were looking at Chen Dengming.

"Roar -" Li Gui Zhuxun rushed forward at this moment, stretched out his ghostly claws, picked up a large piece of black mist, tore it apart arbitrarily, and stuffed it into his big mouth full of fangs.

This move immediately angered the ghosts in the black mist, and they roared before taking action. Zhu Xun paused in his eating movements. The eyes of the blue-white ghost were filled with resentment. An evil force instantly locked onto the ghost. The countless small faces that made up the black mist around him seemed to be frightened, and they all froze in mid-air.

Almost at the same time, the small formation spirit let out a low scolding, shot out a red caltrop, and used the God Refining Technique. The red caltrop seemed to turn into a red snake with fire, and penetrated into the black mist.

A shocking roar of anger echoed among the ruins for an instant, and the majestic ghostly aura shocked the soul.

"How dare you act so arrogantly here!" He Yingyu's eyebrows stood up, and she also summoned her magic weapon, the comb, and was about to cooperate to eliminate this beast and stay calm in the face of danger.

The ghost that suddenly rushed out looked vicious, but in fact it was just a ghost in the late stage of foundation building. At most, it would be stronger with the help of ghost mist.

Among the five immortals, the ghost immortal is the weakest, and among the monks, the ghost cultivator is also the weakest. In addition to evil spirits, this late-stage foundation-building ghost may seem powerful, but in fact He Yingyu does not take it seriously.

"Senior sister, just leave these ghosts to me here..." Chen Dengming stopped He Yingyu's movements, winked, and raised his chin towards the courtyard with the wide open door behind.

He Yingyu suddenly understood, and Chen Dengming looked at each other, and the two of them rushed into the courtyard at the same time.

"Roar--" The ghost in the black mist was immediately eager, roaring like thunder, rolling the black mist to avoid Zhu Xun and pounced at him, the momentum was terrifying!

"Go!" Chen Dengming casually shook the soul-inducing flag, and a gloomy wind swept wildly. The remaining ghosts in the late stage of foundation building rushed out. They did not dare to disobey Chen Dengming's order, and took the initiative to roar and charge towards the ghosts in the black mist, participating in the siege.

"Junior brother, you have so many Yin Ghost brothers." He Yingyu looked at this scene and couldn't help but shake her head and smile. How come this junior brother of yours looks more like a Yin Ghost Sect monk than a Yin Ghost Sect monk.

However, she also knew that these techniques were not Chen Dengming's main means of combat. The two of them entered the courtyard wall at the same time, and the scene they saw immediately made both of them look ugly and chill.

Even though he is well-informed, he still feels chilled. What I saw was a deep pit inside the courtyard. There were mummies scattered all over the pit, with all their skin, flesh and hair still present, making them look extremely disgusting.

Some of the corpses were missing their heads, and some had cleft jaws. Just looking at the clothes of the same style worn by these people, it seems that they all once belonged to a powerful person.

"Are these people's souls controlled by the Yin Gui Sect after death? No...these are all people from the Yin Gui Sect." Chen Dengming's eyes narrowed, and his eyes fell on the chins of some corpses, and then looked at some Headless corpse.

"Junior brother, are you saying that someone killed all the monks of the Yin Gui Sect?" He Yingyu turned around, looked around, handed her graceful back to Chen Dengming, her eyes were alert, and she asked in surprise.

"Now it seems...maybe it was a poisonous attack by a certain master of the Yin Ghost Sect himself!" Chen Dengming frowned, thinking of a ghost in the Hundred Ghost Night Banquet scroll, and said,

"It seems that someone in the Yin Gui Sect once practiced the head-dropping technique, and it may be the flying head-dropping technique. This is also a kind of ghost, but it is similar to flying zombies. When refining, you must stay next to the corpse. The spell lasts for seventy-seven forty-nine days and cannot be interrupted. After the forty-ninth day, a candle is used to roast the chin of the corpse. Until the corpse is burned by the fire, the skin and flesh are ripped apart, revealing the fat. The fat dissolves into corpse oil and drips when exposed to heat. At that time, a small coffin prepared in advance is used to hold it. Use the sesame oil refined from this corpse oil to ignite it, and the monks will also be tricked, and then they can control some monks to become flying heads, or their souls... "Suddenly, bursts of ringing came from the pit, as if summoning spirits, which was terrifying.

...at the same time. In the Lin family in Jingxiufang, a ringing sound suddenly came from a dark mansion in the innermost room.

In an ancient well inside the house that was filled with blood and the shriveled corpse of a baby, Lin He, the ancestor of the Lin family, suddenly felt his heart palpitate, his face changed slightly, and lightning shot out of the ancient well in an instant. His stern eyes fell on the soul-calling bell hanging at the door of the house, and he wrinkled. brow.

"The soul-calling bell was actually triggered. What happened to the sect's formation? There are ghosts guarding there. Unless a fake alchemy monk went there, how could something happen... Could it be Han Yongxu?" While thinking about it, there was a sudden 'pop' sound.

The soul-calling bell on the opposite side has been shattered, which means that the last back-up he left there has also been destroyed.

"Bastard!" Lin He's eyes flashed with anger, his robes suddenly bulged, and his body exuded an astonishing pressure from the golden elixir. His figure flew into the air and flew straight into the distance.

Some monks in the Lin family were alarmed and there was a commotion, but they didn't know why the ancestor was there. … Not far away, in the Mingyun Mountains, Han Yongxu, the head of the Miaoyin Sect, was floating in front of the Nanxun entrance, hesitating.

As the leader of Miaoyin Sect, he naturally knew the entrance and exit to Nanxun very early. But he never took a step into Nanxun.

Just because of this cursed place, senior colleagues have discovered the danger in the past. When you enter Nanxun during the Qi training period, your own spiritual energy will be depleted very slowly, almost to a minimum. As long as you don't use spells frequently, you can survive in Nanxun for a long time by relying on spiritual crystals.

A hundred years ago, the five sects jointly sent many qi-training monks into Nanxun, relying on a large number of spiritual crystals to maintain the survival of these disciples.

But if the foundation-building monks enter Nanxun, not only will their strength be suppressed to no more than that of the Qi-training monks, but the loss of spiritual energy will also increase, which is quite dangerous.

It is even more dangerous when you get to the Golden elixir cultivator. Once you enter Nanxun, you will feel strong suppression, as if the entire mustard world is rejecting you. The Golden elixir will be unstable, the elixir power will be lost, and various third-level spells will be cast, as well. The power will be greatly reduced, and the strength will be suppressed to the point where it is no different from the foundation building stage.

As a result, no foundation-building monks or golden elixir monks from the five sects have set foot on the South Searching Land since the large-scale test a hundred years ago failed.

No one's cultivation is gained in vain, especially the golden elixir monks. Why should you risk your life by being an ancestor with eight hundred years of life and enjoying the blessings?

Therefore, knowing that Chen Dengming was within Nanxun, it was the best opportunity to capture this person. Even though the opponent still had a longevity order, it would be useless within Nanxun, but Han Yongxu did not dare to act rashly.

"Hey..." Han Yongxu sighed and gave up the idea of ​​risking his life. He suppressed the irritation in his heart and was about to fly towards the direction of the five sects' teleportation array. Suddenly, he looked startled and noticed a strong golden elixir aura, fleeting from the distance of the Lin family.

"This old ghost Lin actually exploded with elixir power? What could make this old guy so angry? When the ancestor of Yuan Ying of the Yin Ghost Sect fell, this old ghost might not be angry, right?" Han Yongxu's heart moved, and he felt that he was so tempted. There may be a turning point in the matter of Old Ghost Han, so I immediately followed him to investigate.

...The place where the Yingui Sect’s mountain gate is located. Chen Dengming's face was calm, and he lowered his head to stare at the disheveled and shriveled head that had been chopped off to the ground.

He Yingyu's side also had two heads that had been chopped off. She frowned and waved her sleeves to fan away the stench of rotting corpses in the air, then looked back at Chen Dengming and said.

"Junior brother Chen, are these the flying heads? They are really difficult to deal with. My comb is already a second-level advanced magic weapon. It still takes three or four strikes to kill them. On the surface, it doesn't look like there is much damage. It seems that it was hit by Shocking to death..." Chen Denming nodded and said,

"It is difficult to practice Feitou Jiang. Generally, the Jiangtou masters practice it by themselves, but I see that these are all former disciples of the Yin Gui Sect who were trained into Feitou Jiang. They were once Qi training monks, and they became After the flying head descends, it looks invulnerable. When it pounces on people, it can suck blood and bite people. Its eyes can also project evil resentment. Once they form a group, it will be more difficult to deal with." After speaking, his expression became serious, and he always felt a little distracted. Restless.

These flying head landings are not ordinary flying head landings. When an ordinary flying head falls, it is still connected to the intestines and other digestive organs when it flies out. The head flies connected to the intestines and stomach, and the flying height cannot exceed three meters. It is easy to get caught by things, and it will disappear into a pool of blood when exposed to sunlight.

But the flying head descendants we encounter now have even their intestines and stomachs trained to the point of being invisible. Even the light from the Heart-breaking Mirror can only cause slight damage. They are very difficult to deal with. Ordinary foundation-building monks encounter serious consequences. trouble.

"Senior sister, I'm afraid there is still an expert from the Yin Gui Sect. We were just here to visit this time, but now it seems that we have ruined that person's 'good thing'!" Chen Denming frowned and thought, and gradually became more and more aware when he heard the roar of the ghosts outside. Weak, make a decisive decision immediately.

"Let's go! It's not suitable to stay here for a long time! Let's leave quickly!" He Yingyu also looked solemn and nodded after hearing the words.

"Okay!" The two of them came outside the hospital together. However, they saw that the black mist had faded a lot, and one of them, a strange ghost that looked like many faces put together, roared and was being defeated by the attacks of Zhu Xun and other three souls.

Chen Dengming suddenly flashed a mirror light. The ghost immediately let out a shrill scream, and its soul power was somewhat defeated.

Chen Dengming's face was expressionless, and he fired several mirror lights at a faster pace until the ghost's soul became weaker and weaker.

He suddenly shook the soul-attracting flag, and there was a gust of sinister wind. The flag rolled up and directly caught the ghost. With the help of Zhu Xun and the late-stage foundation-building ghosts, he pulled and kicked the ghost and forcibly collected the ghost into the flag.

"Let's go -" Chen Dengming rose up with his sword, and the soul house covered the small array spirit without any hesitation. With a flash of the sword, he and He Yingyu flew away from the Yingui Mountain Range.

However, the two of them could only fly dozens of miles away. An extremely strong terrifying coercion suddenly swept in from far to near, like a sea wave from a distance, and there was a scream that shocked people's souls, like a hundred thousand thunderbolts resounding and rolling in.

"You want to leave after killing my ghost? How can there be such a good thing in the world!"......