Chapter 450: Ghostly Means

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It is seven or eight miles away from the valley.

The huge monster body hit the ground hard, and the old cow lay panting for a moment before finally getting up, and then turned into a human form again.

Now there was a wound across his chest, dripping with blood.

"Lin Ji's killing was just an act as promised. I was almost killed by a sword! Just wait, I will come to you to settle the score when I become the Demon King!"

Lao Niu cursed, shook his head and walked away.

After taking just two steps, several monks from the Tiantian Division suddenly appeared in front of them, including two commanders of the Sixth Realm.

The two men saw that Lao Niu was injured and were about to take action.

"Wait a minute, I'm Lao Niu!" Lao Niu shouted quickly.

The two sixth realm monks made a move.

"Are you the informant Lao Niu that Mr. Lin calls you?"

Upon hearing this, Lao Niu frowned.

"What kind of informant! I don't get along with the big monsters in the valley, so I'm using the help of your supervisor to eradicate my enemies for me!"

The two sixth realm monks looked at each other.

"That's right, he is the informant that Mr. Lin mentioned."

"He is injured, should he be killed?"

"Master Lin said, let him go."

After a moment of silence, the two sixth-level monks nodded at Lao Niu, passed him directly, and walked towards the valley.

Seeing this, Lao Niu didn't dare to stay any longer and quickly left in the opposite direction.

It wasn't until he was far away that he finally shouted: "I'm not an informant, let alone a temptress!"

...

In the valley.

After Lao Niu was injured and his life and death were unknown, Monkey Lao Liu seemed to have gone crazy.

But just when it was about to rush in front of Lin Ji, it saw that Lin Ji was motionless and didn't even look at it.

"The Romance of Fairy Wood"

"You're seeking death for being such a bully!" Hou Lao Liu roared and struck Lin Ji in the face with both arms.

The next moment, a long sword appeared in front of Lin Ji, forcing Hou Laoliu's arms back.

"Master Lin." Wei Yanjin nodded slightly towards Lin Ji.

"It's up to you, I'll go find the Four Ghosts of Qingshan."

Lin Ji responded, his eyes finally falling on the four motionless black figures in the corner of the valley.

Yesterday, I learned about the murderer of Sun Heya from Lao Niu. Lin Ji's first goal when he came here today was naturally to avenge Master Sun.

In mid-air, Lin Ji stared at the four black figures in the corner for a long time.

Finally, the black shadow took the initiative to speak.

"Jiejiejie, can you see us?"

Lin Ji raised his eyebrows.

"Are you from the Soul Palace?"

These words were meaningless, and it was obviously difficult for the Four Ghosts of Qingshan to understand them.

"What Soul Palace?"

"I'm just teasing you. I like to make dying people happy."

After the words fell, Lin Ji's figure had disappeared.

When it reappeared, it was a long sword with scarlet light that passed by the four ghosts of Qingshan.

Uh-huh.

The sound of breaking wind passed by, and Lin Ji clearly saw that his long sword penetrated the four ghosts' bodies, but he felt as if he was slashing in the air.

"It's interesting." Lin Ji's mouth curved slightly.

At the same time, the four ghosts of Qingshan also moved. They finally separated and surrounded Lin Ji from four directions, and sounds came from all directions.

"We, the ghost clan, are somewhere between the tangible and the intangible."

Lin Ji raised his eyebrows.

"What do you mean?"

winter!

Lin Ji only felt something pricking him hard in the back of his heart.

Fortunately, my body was strong, so it only hurt, but it was nothing serious.

He didn't even think about turning back and just struck out with a sword.

"Hit...no!"

When the sword was slashed out, Lin Ji originally thought he had hit the opponent, but then, the green sword fell into the air again.

"Jie, Jie, Jie, it's easy for us to kill you, but it's as hard as the sky for you to hurt us."

Feeling the pain in the back of his heart, Lin Ji twisted his neck.

"Is it so mysterious?"

"Jie, Jie, Jie, die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Ji felt that the world was spinning in front of him.

The next second, everything around him became extremely dark, or he was pulled into a lightless space.

The cold wind made Lin Ji shiver. It had been a long time since he had felt the cold enough to scare him.

It's bleak.

It comes from the coldness of the rich ghost energy in the ghost realm.

"Who are you? If you are a ghost, how can you have a physical body? If you are not a ghost, why do you use ghost realm?!"

"Jie Jie Jie, didn't you say that? We are from the ghost tribe."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Ji suddenly felt panic in his heart.

He reacted immediately, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his eyes.

"Spiritual eyes, open!"

The next moment, he saw a black shadow appear in front of him. In this dark environment, the reason why he could see the black shadow was probably because of the huge ghost energy in the opponent's body.

It's not so much seen as felt.

Lin Ji suddenly turned sideways and shrank his neck.

A strong wind swept over the place where he had been.

If he hadn't dodged just now and let that blow hit a vital spot, he would probably have been injured even if he was physically strong.

"Jie, Jie, Jie, you can actually escape? What about this time?"

Along with the harsh laughter, this time there were fluctuations of ghost energy in four different directions.

Lin Ji's expression tightened, and he hurriedly tried to escape.

But this is the opponent's ghost domain. The opponent has all the advantages of the right time and place, and the enemy is outnumbered.

winter!

There was a muffled sound.

Lin Ji only felt something hammering hard on his heart.

Dongdong!

After two more sounds, he couldn't hold on anymore and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Sure enough, the person who could kill the Jingzhou town official was indeed quite capable.

Not daring to push himself too far, he shrunk and quickly found a direction to escape.

Even a ghost realm should have boundaries. Even if he couldn't tell the direction in this dark environment, as long as he moved in one direction, he should be able to find a way out.

Qin Linzhi, who was still sealed as a ghost at the beginning, has reached the late seventh realm, and his ghost realm also has boundaries.

Lin Ji didn't believe that the ghost realm of the Four Ghosts of Qingshan was bigger than the ghost realm of the Ghost King.

"Jie, Jie, Jie, it's useless, you can't escape." The voices of the four ghosts still came from all directions.

Lin Jixing had already meditated without being disturbed and ran away.

But not far after escaping, he felt the pain in his heart again and spit out another mouthful of blood.

"puff!"

"Jie Jie Jie, the injury is not serious, how many more times can you bear it?"

"Do it again ten or eight times, it won't be a problem!" Lin Ji responded stiffly and continued to apply oil on the soles of his feet.

Finally, after running away for who knows how long and being assassinated countless times, Lin Ji's body was already scarred.

But he finally saw some light ahead.

The end of the ghost realm has been found.

Seeing the hope of escaping, Lin Ji's speed became a little faster.

Just a moment later, he had arrived next to the light.

Exploring with his spiritual sense, it turns out that the ghost energy in this area is extremely weak. This is clearly the edge of the ghost realm.

Lin Ji dove into the light without thinking.

The laughter of the Four Ghosts of Qingshan could be heard behind him.

"Jie Jie Jie, is it really that simple?"