Li Ting took a pill and did not sit cross-legged on the ground, but let it be slowly refined with his own magic power.
He felt the bond with Funny, and then he breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that the other party was fine, but where were they?
Do we have to destroy the last fragment of window paper?
Li Ting looked ordinary, just touching the cold piece of paper and thinking.
Although he was thinking, he still collected all the fragments in his hands. After collecting them, he looked at Zhao Lingyan, "Is this what you want?"
Zhao Lingyan looked at the fragments in his hand and nodded slowly.
"What about the people I want?" Li Ting asked, "Can they come out if I give you these?"
The bloody soul stared at the fragments in Li Ting's hand and thought for a while before stretching out his hand. It seemed to want to say something, but unfortunately there was nothing left on its face.
But through that layer of illusion, Li Ting could see the blurry face condensed by the ghost mist, which was the image outlined by the name. He saw that the girl with a beautiful face moved her lips, but there was no sound. It was indeed the word "会" .
——will, live
This is what her mouth shape expresses.
Li Ting stared at the shape of the soul, took a step forward, and handed over the fragment in his hand.
He believes in pure obsession that does not want to be erased by resentment, and he believes in the appearance of the soul that can be seen.
The ghost finally reacted. It picked up the small straw cage in its hand, opened the lid on the side, held it horizontally, and stretched it towards Li Ting.
Zhao Lingyan's hand held the small cage tightly, obviously not intending to give the small cage to Li.
This is, let him put the pieces in?
Li Ting realized something. No wonder it had been looking at him. Is it possible that it couldn't touch these fragments on its own?
Otherwise, I wouldn’t be lingering here all the time.
There seemed to be a sound in the distance. Li Ting frowned slightly, and without paying attention, he carefully put the fragments into the small cage in the hand of the ghost.
In order to prevent the ghost from having any overreaction, he was very careful not to touch the small cage, but carefully poured the fragments in bit by bit.
Throughout the process, Zhao Lingyan watched Li Ting's movements intently.
All the fragments were put into the straw cage, and Wang Gui carefully closed the door of the cage. At this moment, a white light flashed in the small straw cage, and several figures appeared on the ground in the next moment.
Yun Shu was in the worst condition, with scratches all over her body, and she spurted out a mouthful of blood as soon as she came out. She held the hard handle of the fan tightly in her hand, subconsciously scanning her eyes, and looking around vigilantly.
When she saw the ghost, she backed away suddenly, the movement was too big, and some blood spilled from the corner of her mouth. When she saw Li Ting, she breathed an inexplicable sigh of relief, with a questioning look in her eyes.
"The resentful ghost has been dealt with. It's safe for the time being. Taoist Master, please take the medicine first." Li Ting said immediately.
Yun Shu nodded when he heard the words, sat cross-legged on the ground, swallowed a healing elixir, and started refining it.
There were no obvious injuries on Feng Yu's body, but her face was unusually pale. She glanced at Da Ming who ran over and nudged her with his nose. Then she felt relieved and touched the big white dog's head.
Seeing Da Ming's ears twitching and his tail wagging back and forth, a smile appeared in the woman's eyes. Then she looked at Li Ting. Without saying anything, she just nodded and started to cross her knees to heal her injuries.
Li listened to the other party's relaxed smile, and then looked at Ye Ming and An Jing Fang, who seemed to be fine.
Even though he was only in the Spiritual Soul Stage, he was the least injured among the few people. Could it be because he entered late?
Facing Li Ting's doubtful gaze, Ye Ming subconsciously glanced at Zhao Lingyan, who was carrying a small cage next to him, with ghostly mist rolling around his body, and seemed to be undergoing some kind of change. He silently walked a few steps towards Li Ting, and then said: "I I entered a space that looked like a fantasy. Maybe because of my talent, I am more resistant to this kind of place."
Ye Ming pointed at the interesting point as he said, "Later your sister also came in. She told me that that place was very much like a world formed based on some strong fantasy of a resentful ghost. It was placed in the spiritual world of ghosts. If the outside world forced Destroy it and we will all die.”
If you destroy it forcefully, everyone will die? At this moment, Li Ting was extremely grateful for his choice.
Choose to believe Zhao Lingyan.
Li Ting took Funny's hand and checked it. Although he was injured, it was just that his Yin Qi had been eroded, and it was not too serious. He could recover with good care.
However, she must have an irrational temper, why did she explain so much to Ye Ming.
"What happened?" Li Ting asked the little girl.
There was doubt in the interesting big eyes, and he pointed at Ye Ming. Those dull eyes stared at the other party, as if the other party had done something excessive.
Sweat immediately broke out on Ye Ming's forehead.
"He helped me block the evil spirit of that resentful ghost." He said interestingly.
It's obviously a good thing, why do you look like this? Ye Ming murmured in his heart.
"That's right, Brother Li, isn't it said that ghosts are easily harmed in other ghost realms? I saw that she came in confused, so I helped her block it, and then we stayed together." Ye Ming explained.
Li Ting raised his eyebrows, with an obvious smile in his eyes.
It seemed that it was because of this help, coupled with Ye Ming's personality of taking the initiative to strike up conversations, that he was able to chat with him about the ghost realm.
Ye Ming was almost uninjured, so he didn't waste the pills. He just adjusted his breathing for a while.
Funny is a little weak, but she didn't do much, just floated quietly. Beizhou's yin energy was heavy, which was not conducive to monks' practice, but it was good for ghosts.
In the small straw cage, the fragments slowly turned into white smoke. The white smoke did not disperse, but floated in the cage and slowly reorganized, turning into a small butterfly-shaped piece of paper.
Butterfly?
Shouldn't it be a moth?
Li Ting looked at Hu Gui, who had a clear look of death in his eyes. It was estimated that only the other party could give him the answer, but Zhao Lingyan did not regain consciousness as quickly as Ye Sanxiu did.
Facing Li Ting's puzzled gaze, Qing Xing explained: "The bond is relatively shallow and there is less communication, so it is slower for her to regain her sanity."
Speaking of this, Funny frowned, thought for a moment, and added: "If it takes a long time for her to become a ghost, it will have an impact and it will be slow."
The two phases are superimposed, and I'm afraid Zhao Lingyan will have to slow down for a while, but that's okay. It just gives everyone a little time to repair. Let's hear what's going on together later, and we can take precautions in the future.
The sound of people in the distance gradually approached. Li Ting took a look at everyone in the room, walked out of the door, and stood where Yan An was.
"Sir, Zhao Ling's family is here. It must be right. I knew him back then." This was the voice of a middle-aged man, with a hint of flattery in his tone.
"There is a very dangerous ghost realm nearby. Is it related to the village?" The person who replied was a young man, and his words were relatively concise.
"It's definitely not here. I used to live in this village. I ran away when a ghost came to cause trouble. But wasn't the ghost destroyed? As everyone knows, I came back to dig for spiritual beads last year. As for you, The big ghost realm I mentioned has been around for decades, and it is still eating people! If it had really been in the village, I would have died last year." Fang Tong, a middle-aged man, said.
Huang Zhuo glanced at him and asked, "Have you seen with your own eyes the one Zhao Ling took out..."
At this point, his words stopped, because both of them saw a man and a ghost standing in front of the thatched house.
