Chapter 146 Ghosts are rampant

(Mu Liu had some personal affairs two days ago. Please forgive me for not updating. Today, it will be updated normally!)

The third volume of the seven-star mysterious demon suddenly rises

"Gaga." The ghosts kept flying in the air, making strange screams, circled back and forth around Jiyang and did not leave. It seemed that they were also coveted by Jiyang.

Jiyang saw this strange place of the ghost. It was the first time he saw such a strange situation, so he immediately put two more runes on his body without hesitation. At the same time, he reached out and pointed to the hot bracelet on the top of his head and instantly covered him in a crimson flame. Then Jiyang's left hand patted the waist and buckled the stitch charm in his hand. At the same time, there were three or four more attack charms on his right hand. Looking at the ghost shadow flying in the air, Jiyang's face was extremely solemn, as if facing a big enemy.

This thing is extremely strange and seems to cause damage and devouring to people's souls. Even Jiyang has no certainty to resist the attack of this ghost. After all, he had just seen the ghost pass through the protective light of the dead mid-stage monk. Even if Jiyang took out the treasure at the bottom of the box, he still felt very unsafe.

After making a lot of precautions, Jiyang quickly swept back. He was really unwilling to encounter this kind of thing mysteriously, so he wanted to escape for the first time and avoid this strange thing far away.

But Jiyang's behavior seemed to anger the ghost circling in the air. At the moment when Jiyang quickly fled back, the ghost in the air seemed to have made some decision and suddenly roared, and then shot at Jiyang at an incredible speed.

The short distance of more than ten feet is almost fleeting. It seemed that it was only for a moment that the ghost broke through the flame shield formed by the hot bracelet and appeared in front of Jiyang. Jiyang could even see the ferocious smile on the ghost's face. The layers of protection laid by myself have not even the slightest blocking effect!

"Ah!" Even Chengfu in Yiyang was shocked at this time, and his face changed greatly and immediately urged the dark needle in his hand.

"Huh? Ghost! How can there be such a thing here? Just when Jiyang was shocked, an old voice sounded lazily: "Hey, there is such a thing, so the old man will accept it with a smile. This thing is a great tonic! Wow!"

As the sound sounded, countless golden silk threads sprayed out of Jiyang's arms and collided with the ghost who wanted to get into Jiyang's body. Seeing the golden silk ghost, he immediately screamed in horror and turned his head and fled. But Jinsi's speed was faster, and the ghost was just wrapped up by Jinsi and was pulled into Jiyang's arms and disappeared.

"Soul old!" The moment he saw Jinsi appear, Jiyang immediately shouted in surprise, and his face was full of happiness for the rest of his life.

"Hey hey, it's really delicious! This kind of ghost is really a great tonic for the old man to restore my strength! Wow!" Jiyang put his hand into his arms and took out the ancient jade that accompanied him through the starry sky. There was a burst of laughter from the ancient jade, and the soul seemed to be extremely happy.

"Kid, what is this place? How can there be such a thing as a ghost? Is there anything else?"

"Ghost?" Jiyang's heart moved slightly when he heard the words: "Forget it, this is just one, but this one almost killed me. If you hadn't taken action in time, I'm afraid I would have chosen someone else to reshape your body for you."

"Oh? Haha, it seems that the old man overslept. If he hadn't been attracted by the ghost's breath, he would have slept for a while. The old soul smiled gently: "Baby, where is this? Why did I ask about the smell of Huangquan?

Hearing the words, Jiyang smiled bitterly, and then gave a simple description of his killing of several fellow monks and finally being punished here.

"It's actually like this. Although what those immortals have done, it may be a life-threatening thing for others to come here, but for you, it's a great opportunity!" The old soul paused for a moment, and then said something that surprised Jiyang.

"Opportunity?" Jiyang raised his eyebrows and said, "Does what the soul old man said have something to do with the so-called ghost that has just been swallowed up by Gu Yu?"

"You are not stupid. It's rare for me to fall in love with you! Hahaha. In those years, when I was seriously injured, I could only divide the soul and escape. Now my soul power is weak, so I have to sleep for a period of time to gather soul power. What I need is the kind of thing that can supplement soul power to repair the soul.

"Is this kind of ghost used to repair the soul?" Listening to the meaning of the old words, Jiyang asked with a bad face. This kind of thing is really too dangerous. If it hadn't been for the ancient jade that seemed to restrain ghosts, he would have been a mummified body like the monk who fell to the ground.

"You're really a little smart to say you're not stupid." The old soul's slightly intended laughter came from the ancient jade: "Yes, this kind of ghost is one of the treasures that can supplement my soul power. The so-called ghosts are mortals or monks and beasts. After death, a wisp of remnant soul such as monsters stranded in the world for some reason and turned into ghosts after being baptized by Huangquan Earth qi. They The origin is the soul, and I can only be regarded as a ghost in a way. Even if I devours them, there are no side effects, but it can enhance the old man's soul power and greatly enhance my activity time.

"Residing in the world?" Jiyang was shocked when he heard the words: "Hun Lao, it seems that there is really a world of Yin Si in the world?" Jiyang grew up under the influence of ancient Chinese mythology. I don't know how many things he has heard about the 18th floor of hell since he was a child. The fierce ten halls of hell, the god beast, the Bodhisattva of the king of Tibet who saves all sentient beings, the sea of swords and fire, the torture of oil pots..., vivid characters, scenes of horror and extraordinary scenes The scene kept emerging in Jiyang's mind.

"Yin Si?" The old soul's voice suddenly paused and seemed to be thinking about something. After a moment, his voice came out with some distress: "I can't remember, grandma, I don't know if I have it. However, I'm sure that normal creatures will never live in the world after they die.

"Is that so?" Jiyang muttered a little disappointedly when he didn't hear the answer he wanted.

"Never mind, the boy quickly turned around. I smelled a lot of ghosts and asked you for your help. This Huangquan Valley is strange. The original creatures here should have become ghosts. Hurry up and look around quickly. As long as these ghosts devour me, I can recover part of my strength. At that time, I can help you in the face of a strong enemy.

"There are many?!" Jiyang's face changed unnaturally when he heard the words, and his eyes flashed.

"Cut! What are you afraid of? Are you still afraid of being swallowed by ghosts with me? Let's go!" It seemed that he felt the idea in Jiyang's heart, and the soul old man immediately cursed and urged loudly.

He touched his nose helplessly. Jiyang smiled bitterly and held Gu Yu in his hand. The whole person turned into a red light and flew away again.

While Jiyang was attacked by ghosts, a ghost in a dry and decaying mountain forest not far away instantly passed through the bodies of two struggling monks, leaving two silent mummified corpses, and a tall figure on a cliff with bursts of golden light waved his fists. The strange ghost exploded into flying ashes in an instant.

"Hmm! Ghosts dare to attack me!" The ferocious scar on the strong man's face trembled slightly, and then clenched his fist and strode away.

More than a dozen monks gathered together on a plain and used their magic to form a cyan shield with a radius of more than ten feet, all of which were like facing a big enemy. Outside the shield, large black shadows flew densely in the air, and seven or eight unusually charred corpses lay quietly under them.

After a moment, there was a shrill from the ghost, and then the ghosts rushed to the cyan shield as if they had received an order, instantly covering the shield of more than ten feet of square. After a moment, the ghost dissipated, leaving a

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