When King Hui condensed the Shinto Dharma, most of the ghosts and monsters were suppressed. Yan Chixia did not miss this opportunity and killed them all without leaving a single one.
But even if Su Qing didn't remind her, Yan Chixia knew that the killing was not finished.
There are several pairs of eyes shining behind the ghost gate, and they have been standing there for a long time.
"Stop looking and come out." Yan Chixia moved her sore wrist. "Unlike those just now, you should be able to say a few words to me."
A gust of dark wind blew, and five fierce ghosts floated out of the pass.
The previous ghosts remained as they were in life, and their consciousness was not very clear. But these five ghosts are different. You can tell at a glance that they are very old.
Wearing exactly the same black robe, the black air around his head makes it difficult to distinguish his face. Only the eyes were glowing green, and looking at them made my back feel cold.
The five ghosts and Yan Chixia faced off for a while, and the old ghost in the middle made a sound.
"Mortals who don't even have innate abilities can actually look directly into our eyes. Even if you are possessed of pure Yang evil energy, you can't do it. What secrets do you have in your body?"
"I also want to know." Yan Chixia said: "Before tonight, I didn't believe in ghosts and gods. In fact, even now, I still have some doubts that you guys are pretending to be humans."
The five ghosts chattered and laughed strangely.
"Simple, die here." The old ghost in the middle is the tallest, vaguely like a little boss. "Your soul is very strong, and you have a chance to become one of us."
"Forget it, I still like to be a human being." Yan Chixia slashed the knife in her palm. "Come on, one on one. Let's see who wins over the ghost, or the ghost versus the human."
The five ghosts laughed again, with mockery and disdain.
"In the underworld, ghosts eat each other, and the big ghosts eat the weak and the weak. It's so naive to play tricks in front of us."
"I will give all my essence, blood and body to you, but his soul must remain."
"This is easy to deal with, but what about that Yin Shen?"
The five ghosts have been hiding behind the gate of hell and not coming out, not because they are afraid of Yan Chixia. The Yin Shen who shows the appearance of Shinto is the existence that they really fear.
"That's nothing to worry about. I discovered it when I came out." The tall old ghost in the middle said: "That is a natural Yin spirit, most likely the owner of the tomb here. Only with the support of incense and vows can the Dharma form be condensed. However, he has not yet been canonized.”
"No need to be sealed?" A female ghost was surprised. "Even if you have the power of incense and aspiration, how can you condense the Dharma without being sealed?"
"There are always some special cases, and there are also those in the underworld." The tall old ghost said: "The king once said that this kind of natural underworld god cannot be sealed by mortals. If you want to truly achieve a divine body, you must be sealed by an immortal. "
The ghosts were chattering and laughing strangely, and the female ghost was even more stunned.
"That's it." The female ghost said. "Unless the Lord of Penglai comes to earth, he will not have a chance."
The ghosts suddenly fell silent, and some subconsciously looked up at the sky. When they came back to their senses, they looked at the female ghost fiercely.
"Bah, bah, can't you say something auspicious? If you talk nonsense again, I will swallow you up."
"It's not good to mention anyone. You mention that person...in case you get provoked..."
"I was wrong." The female ghost was also frightened for a while.
"Hey, I don't blame you. In fact, everyone understands. Since that person appeared, our lives have become much more difficult."
"In the past, there was no primordial spirit in the land of Qingzhou. Hidden people possessed and devoured souls, and they lived freely without being known. As a result, because of that person, so much filth has emerged in the past few decades. Is it true?"
"Martial arts is nothing to be afraid of, but true energy is our nemesis. The last time I came across that person, I almost didn't escape."
"Stop talking nonsense." The tall old ghost urged: "Although the gate of hell opens frequently, there is only a limited time for me to pass through. Don't forget, the king is still waiting. We must bring back enough souls before dawn .”
"Yes, there are so many wandering souls caught today. If there is no harvest, the king will definitely be angry."
The five ghosts didn't take Yan Chixia seriously at all, and pounced on her together as they spoke. It is a matter of meeting a warrior who has not reached the Xiantian realm.
The dark wind howled and the swords flashed.
The five ghosts bounced back and floated out, each with different eyes. Two of them were even stabbed.
"This person is weird and seems to be very familiar with us."
"He just killed a hundred ghosts, maybe he has some enlightenment."
"It's not that simple. Someone gave him some advice."
"The memory of the living soul is defective, and the torture of the person caught alive will make it clear."
"Chacha, I'm good at this..."
The five ghosts attacked again.
Yan Chixia responded calmly, but was frightened in her heart.
The ghosts he had fought against before made him feel little different from humans. When he comes up, he either grabs or bites, and his movements are not very fast. He is not even as big a threat as some tough bandits. This is part of the reason why I have been reluctant to believe in ghosts.
But there is absolutely no way these five in front of me are human beings.
At first glance the attack routine doesn't seem to change much, but those claws are always coming from impossible places. After holding on for a few breaths, I was caught several times.
There were no obvious wounds, but a strange stinging pain penetrated the bone marrow.
King Hui did not sit idly by and kept shouting and scolding. But the five ghosts only felt slightly uncomfortable, which did not affect their movements at all.
"In the past, the most you encountered were fierce ghosts. These five are ghost cultivators who have condensed their entities." Su Qing said to Yan Chixia: "The evil energy of pure yang can frighten wandering souls, and the yin and yang eyes can see through illusions. But ghost cultivators have already entered the Tao. It is difficult to conquer by ordinary means.”
"Who is it?" The five ghosts were shocked, and they all retreated to look around.
Under King Hui's huge and rich Shinto Dharma image, a small meat mountain sat upright. And right next to it, there seemed to be someone standing.
Because the divine light of the Dharma was too dazzling, and King Hui’s physique was so eye-catching, I had not even noticed it before.
Even now, it's hard to see clearly. I wanted to get closer, but I was afraid.
King Hui couldn't help but ask: "Why are they not afraid of my Dharma Appearance Thunder Sound?"
"Because you are not a Yin God yet." Su Qing said: "When you become a Yin God, you will learn the attacking techniques. These ghost cultivators who come and go cannot be as powerful as you."
"So powerful?" King Hui's eyes lit up, and his mind started to move again.
"who are you?"
"Stop making excuses and get out of here!"
The five ghosts were shocked and angry.
Not only did this person reveal their identities, he also seemed to know the Yins very well.
"Are you still prepared to rely on yourself?" Su Qing ignored the five ghosts and asked Yan Chixia. "When manpower is finally exhausted, borrowing the law is also true. Subjugate demons and protect the right path, why do you need to act like a little girl?"
"I didn't..." Yan Chixia couldn't help but blush.
"Would you like to borrow the sword?" Su Qing asked again.
"I'll borrow it!" Yan Chixia stamped her foot fiercely.
Swish——
The apricot sword was unsheathed and flew straight towards Yan Chixia.
"Don't even think about it." The female ghost reached for it with her claws.
Although I don’t know who the opponent is, there must be something weird about this sword. No matter what, we can't let it fall into the hands of this bearded man.
"Don't touch it!!" the tall old ghost exclaimed to stop him.
late.
The sword didn't fly very fast, so the female ghost could easily intercept it.
Buzz…
The brilliance blooms, the dazzling fragrance.
The flying speed of the sword did not even change, and it was held lightly in Yan Chixia's hand.
And the female ghost disappeared.
Without even uttering a scream, he disappeared without a trace.
"Immortal sword!!"
The four old ghosts turned around and ran away.
…
When ghosts go out, they choose people to eat their souls. The knight holds his sword to block him, but the ghost laughs and tests his edge with his hands. It turns into ashes at the first touch, and you will know the sword of immortality.
"Nine Continent Strange Stories"
