Lu Binglan asked: "Where is the old man, God Zun?"
Tiger Lord said: "I'm catching ghosts nearby, and I'll be here soon! I'm here to see if you are all here? Is it safe on this journey?"
Lu Binglan nodded lightly and briefly informed Hu Zun of everything that happened on the road.
At this time, Ye Ling came forward and informed the Tiger Lord that the remaining black ape ghost generals and water ghosts of the Netherworld Cave were building the Huangquan Road in two groups to rescue their master, the Lord of the Netherworld Cave, and asked him to tell the God Lord , if you want to catch ghosts, you can wait and wait in the swamp where the Netherworld Cave Master is sealed!
After hearing this, the tiger's eyes shone brightly: "No wonder! I followed the god to search around the Netherworld Cave, but I didn't expect where these ghost cultivators went. Okay! I will go and inform the god, Netherworld I'm afraid the cave will be opened in advance, so you all should be prepared and be careful inside!"
As Tiger Lord left, Wang Shiyuan, Liang Yuzhu, and Han Wanrong had not yet reacted.
On the contrary, Lu Binglan looked at Ye Ling with deep meaning: "Ah, so you and Zixuan really detected the traces of the Netherworld Ghost General that night?"
Ye Ling nodded: "That's natural! Otherwise, can we go all night? Now that the Tiger Lord has left in a hurry, when it reports to the God Lord, it will naturally seize the time to suppress the black ape ghost general and the water ghost. Before we leave, the Netherworld Cave will be opened in no time! Ambassador Han, go tell the little Taoist boy Yunxiu and ask him to lead the envoys from Yuheng Villa to come with us!"
Han Wanrong promised, but she didn't expect that just after leaving the formation, after taking a few steps, suddenly, without warning, a black shadow flew out of the ghost mist and pounced on Han Wanrong!
Zixuan coughed softly, and the ghost mist solidified imperceptibly, making the black figure pause and unable to move.
Han Wanrong came to her senses and immediately used her flying sword to slash at the black shadow. She killed it easily with one strike. When it landed on the ground, she saw that it was a ninth-level purple-winged bat!
"No, there's a Northern Wilderness demon bird sneaking into this ghost mist. I'm afraid it's not just this one! Everyone, stay alert!"
Han Wanrong was startled and still thankful. Fortunately, this ninth-level purple-winged bat was a little stupid and seemed to have very weak combat power. It was killed by her flying sword before it could get close to her.
Ye Ling observed carefully and saw that the purple-winged bat was cut in half by the flying sword, and its red eyes dimmed, but then, the demon soul turned into a ball of black air and dissipated in the ghost mist. .
Ye Ling's eyes narrowed, and he immediately took out the cloud-patterned mahogany sword and shouted: "Jiu!"
The peach wood sword flashed away, and soon a shrill scream came from the ghost mist, as if the soul was gone!
Ye Ling took back the cloud-patterned mahogany sword. When he looked at the purple-winged bat, his life was gone. The demon corpse quickly withered, decayed, and turned into ashes at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Ye Ling shook his head and said: "This purple-winged bat is not a demon bird in the Northern Wilderness, but a corpse of a demon bird. It was transformed into a zombie puppet by ghosts. It is also possessed by a wandering spirit and controls the demon corpse!"
"It seems that the Netherworld Cave is about to open this time, and the remaining forces of ghost cultivators did not miss this opportunity! They sent wandering demon corpses to investigate, and maybe they want to sneak in and cooperate with the ghosts trapped in the Netherworld Cave!"
Along the way, Ye Ling had frequently dealt with the remnants of the Netherworld Cave, and even Nascent Soul Ghost General had seen two of them. Naturally, such a trivial trick could not be hidden from his eyes.
