"It turned out to be a ghost that has lived for a thousand years."
Zhao Lin was surprised and also had some doubts in his heart.
How dare it attack itself?
It is recorded in the mission details: The ghost grows slowly, gaining one foot in width every hundred years. It usually develops intelligence when it is two to three hundred years old, and its lifespan can be up to more than a thousand years.
This Yin Soul's body is over ten feet wide, which means that its cultivation level is among the best among its kind.
After the ghost is born, it strengthens itself by absorbing the souls of dead creatures.
When it developed spiritual intelligence, it was no longer satisfied with this and began to actively absorb the souls of living creatures.
Human monks have powerful spiritual consciousness and are naturally attracted to ghosts. However, the higher the intelligence, the clearer the ghosts are: humans cannot be messed with.
Therefore, most of the ghosts that actively attack humans do not have intelligence, and the ghosts that develop intelligence avoid humans.
It actually agrees with the saying: the older you are in the world, the less courage you have.
It must have been that this thousand-year-old ghost realized that his cultivation level was not high and that he was a rare "soft persimmon" among the human race, so he became interested.
call out!
Yinhun saw Zhao Lin approaching and attacked first.
Hundreds of tentacles rolled up, spiritual energy condensed, and countless rattans appeared in the air, like thick arms, winding towards Zhao Lin!
"The vine wrapping technique turns out to be the ghost of an ancient vine!"
Zhao Lin's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he raised his iron ruler to meet him without using any spells.
Obviously this ghost was born from the dead ten thousand year old vine, so it can use some spells related to the ancient vine.
The world is different and the laws are different, but magic always leads to the same goal through different paths.
The iron ruler flew over, and the rattan branches that came over shattered into pieces, turning into countless flying dust that splashed all over the sky.
The ghost was frightened by Zhao Lin's courage, and retreated backwards in shock, while releasing a ball of green energy.
The green energy gathered quickly and instantly transformed into a human form, raising his fist to hit Zhao Lin.
When Zhao Lin saw the human figure, his hands paused.
There is no other reason. The human form transformed by the ghost is none other than Zhao Lin himself.
Although I knew it was an illusion, I was still surprised because it was so realistic!
It's no wonder that anyone who sees someone who looks exactly like themselves has a hard time staying calm.
"Cunning, it's actually an entity!"
Zhao Lin initially thought that the "Zhao Lin" opposite was just a shadow, but when the ultrasonic waves were emitted, all of them were reflected back.
If you ignore it and let the fist hit you, you will definitely get hurt.
A ghost actually knows the principle of what is empty is what is real, and what is real is what is virtual.
Zhao Lin quickly shouted: "Break it for me!"
No longer hesitating, the iron ruler struck down, giving the "Zhao Lin" on the opposite side a heavy blow.
boom!
The illusion exploded and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The ghost took the opportunity to shake its tentacles and released another piece of red mist.
Zhao Lin suddenly felt dizzy, and the picture in front of him kept changing.
A sweet-looking woman in a yellow shirt walked over step by step, twisting her slender waist.
The woman is wearing a cross-collar gown, lined with a moon-white robe. The curves under the robe are clearly exposed, and she is swaying as she walks.
"Female nun?"
Zhao Lin felt his lips were dry and his heart was burning.
The power of the Millennium Ghost is that not only can it create illusions, but it also has the ability to interfere with one's mind!
Although Zhao Lin subconsciously knew that the woman evolved from illusion, his mind was still shaken.
But soon, an imperceptible smile quietly appeared.
The spiritual map in his mind flickered, and three words appeared in the sixth grid: Thousand Illusions.
Three words also appear in the seventh grid: Mind-Taking Technique.
In other words, Yinhun cast two spells in succession.
He used thousands of illusion techniques to transform a woman, and the mind-taking technique was the real killer move. Even though Zhao Lin knew it was fake, he still fell into it willingly.
With the reminder of the spiritual cultivation chart, Zhao Lin would naturally not be fooled.
Obviously, a female cultivator once came to the Yinfeng Realm.
The ghost saw the female cultivator and transformed her appearance to seduce him.
"This ghost is not simple, he actually knows the love between men and women."
I just don’t know what the female cultivator would think if she saw this scene.
Zhao Lin allowed the woman to approach him, with a deliberately intoxicated look on his face.
The woman was getting closer and closer, almost touching his chest.
Zhao Lin suddenly punched, and a tyrannical force burst out.
boom!
The woman's body exploded and scattered in all directions.
The ghost was shocked. Although it did not have an expression like humans, its constantly shaking tentacles showed extreme surprise and unwillingness.
Seeing that he was about to succeed, he never expected that something unexpected would happen!
It really couldn't understand why a monk with such a low level of cultivation could break his own illusion.
The illusion is broken, causing great damage to it.
Zhao Lin didn't care what the ghost thought, he put away his fists and jumped towards him.
The ghost had exhausted all its methods and had only one way to escape. It immediately transformed into nine ghosts that were exactly like itself.
Ten ghosts gathered in one place, quickly crossed and rotated, and then fled in different directions.
"Want to run? It's better to stay!"
Zhao Lin released ultrasonic waves and instantly located the location of the real ghost.
The flaming arrow was used, and dozens of burning arrows flew through the air.
Yinhun didn't expect that Zhao Lin could see his true form at a glance, so he had to stop, twitch his tentacles, and use a spell.
The water spirit energy condensed in the air, and it condensed into a water ball in less than half a breath. Then with a "bang", the water ball exploded, and more than a dozen water arrows shot out.
boom!
The two spells collided in the air, and the flaming arrows had the upper hand. The water arrows turned into water vapor, turning into white mist and dissipating in the air.
The flame arrows were still powerful, and all the remaining dozen or so arrows hit the ghosts.
"Zhizhizhi..."
The ghost trembled and screamed in pain.
It really couldn't figure out why Zhao Lin could discover his true identity so quickly.
On the other side, Zhao Lin was even more surprised than Yin Hun, and couldn't believe his eyes.
The spell released by Yinhun just now was clearly water arrow.
Water arrows and flaming arrows belong to the same lineage, and both come from "spiritual arrows", but one is a water spell and the other is a fire spell.
The ghost comes from the ancient vine, how can it use human magic?
It must have absorbed the soul of a certain monk, no wonder it is so smart.
Zhao Lin changed his mind and thought of a possibility.
"It's over, go to hell!"
He strode out, took a few steps to stand in front of Yin Hun, and raised the iron ruler.
The ghost was seriously injured and had difficulty moving. Seeing that he could not escape, he suddenly made an unexpected move.
Lie down directly on the ground, just like kneeling down, and say human words: "Spare... spare your life!"
Zhao Lin was stunned for a moment, but he was not as surprised as before.
Since the ghost has absorbed the soul of a human monk, it makes sense to kneel down and simulate a human voice.
"No mercy!"
Naturally, Zhao Lin would not let Yinhun kneel down and let him go.
At this moment, the two tentacles of Yinhun moved, released spiritual energy, and condensed a small grass on the ground.
"Dark Wind Grass!" (End of Chapter)
