Chapter 72 haunted by evil spirits

"But it was caused by fighting with the cold wind some time ago?" Su Yan was a little curious. Seeing that Zhong Lingtian had no hostility, he also accepted the painting halberd.

Zhong Lingtian didn't expect Su Yan to know about the battle with Leng Mufeng. He was slightly surprised, nodded slightly, and later shook his head and said, "Leng Mufeng is just competing with me. I know that he has been very depressed recently, so he deliberately made things difficult for him, but later, we met a group of people. Ming people were hit hard by fighting with them. Recalling what happened that day, Zhong Lingtian couldn't help frowning slightly, and his eyes were full of anger.

Su Yan also showed a puzzled look on his face. He also wanted to know how powerful those people of unknown origin were, which seriously injured the two proud sons. However, when he saw Zhong Lingtian's angry expression, he did not ask again.

"Brother!..." Several people in the distance saw that the two stopped and hurried over. They looked at Zhong Lingtian's pale face and were a little worried, and their eyes looking at Su Yan were even more unkind and afraid.

Su Yan just smiled faintly when he saw this and said, "Well, I won't bother you. My friend's injury is about to recover, and we will leave by ourselves later."

"Brother!..." Just as Su Yan was about to leave, suddenly, a weak woman's voice came from the distance.

Just when he heard this sound, the anger in Zhong Lingtian's eyes suddenly disappeared, and his face showed a worried look. He looked at the disciples beside him with a little unkind eyes: "Why did you let her come!?"

I didn't tell her! Several people were as quiet as cicadas and didn't know how to answer for a moment. Zhong Lingtian didn't say much. He turned around regardless of his injury and swept to the place where the sound came from afar.

Zhong Lingtian's sister? Su Yan was secretly curious and couldn't help moving his eyes, which made him a little stunned.

It was a beautiful woman who was about seventeen or eight years old, with a jade-like face, dressed in pink and white gauze, covering her graceful body, pure and flawless face, extremely soft, slender body, lotus steps, sound like a green warble, but between her eyebrows, there is a trace of weakness.

"Why did you come out?" Zhong Lingtian held her delicate body with some blame and some worry.

"I heard that you are fighting with people outside the sect. I want to have a look. The elders won't let me go outside. I can only look inside the sect. You see, I haven't stepped out of our sect." The woman smiled slightly, her voice was soft, but her breath was very weak, which made people feel that she was serious.

Su Yan frowned slightly. Of course, he did not believe that practitioners would get any strange diseases. The woman's cultivation was great in the wind pool, but her breath was extremely strange, like a scene that Su Yan had seen a long time ago.

Zhong Lingtian recognized the meaning of the woman's words, his eyes were soft, and a trace of intolerance flashed on his face and said, "Did you see me fight with that man just now? If you don't see it, I'll fight with him again and show you! How about it?"

Su Yan's face suddenly turned black. What is this? You are injured! Moreover, has the fight turned into a performance?

Huh? Brother!" The woman suddenly panicked and said softly, "Are you hurt?"

Then he looked in the direction of Su Yan, and said in a soft voice with a trace of anger, "You hurt my brother?"

Su Yan's figure fell, put away his breath, looked at Zhong Lingtian, and then looked at the woman. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

"This is my sister, Zhong Lingyu." As if feeling that the atmosphere was wrong, Zhong Lingtian relieved and said, "This matter has nothing to do with him. I was injured because I was besieged by evil people. Let's go back."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm wrong about you." Zhong Lingyu apologized softly, and his pure face said with a trace of embarrassment.

"It doesn't matter." Su Yan saw that the two turned around and wanted to leave. He looked at Zhong Lingyu with some hesitation, and then frowned slightly and said in a low voice, "Brother Zhong! Can you take a step to talk?"

"Hmm?" Zhong Lingtian was slightly surprised and comforted Zhong Lingyu. He walked away with Su Yan and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong? Did you see anything?"

"Well, it's about Miss Zhong! I wonder if you can tell me one or two?" Su Yan muttered, "Maybe I can help you."

Zhong Lingtian's white hair floated, turned around and looked at the vast mountains where the Funeral Ghost Mansion was located. In his tone, he said helplessly, "Help? How can I help? Even the elders in the door are helpless about this.

"But it's caused by practice?" Su Yan thought for a moment.

Zhong Lingtian looked at him and nodded and said, "It's okay to tell you. After all, this matter needs to be kept secret. Moreover, many medical leaders are helpless about it, and I don't think you can help."

"I would like to hear more about it." Su Yan smiled.

Zhong Lingtian sighed slightly and said, "As you said, it is indeed caused by cultivation, but it is easy to solve just a problem in practice, but the reason is related to her life safety."

"Lingyu was originally very talented. Although she didn't have such a special physique as me, her cultivation is still one of the best among her peers. Do you know that the reason why we buried the Heavenly Ghost Mansion is called this is that the disciples have dealt with souls and ghosts since childhood?"

Zhong Lingtian saw Su Yan nodded and continued: "Lingyu is the current situation because she accidentally took the wrong bottle that stored the evil spirits during a practice and sucked the unpurified evil spirits into the body."

Su Yan looked at Zhong Lingyu, who was dressed in pink and white gauze in the distance, and said, "The evil spirit enters the body and blends with the gods, regardless of each other, which makes most of the strong people helpless now, right?"

"Hmm?" Zhong Lingtian's eyes flashed with astonishment: "So you have also studied these."

"Well, but as far as I know, there should have been a way to save it before, but it seems too late for most people now." Su Yan looked at Zhong Lingtian, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

Zhong Lingtian's eyes were a little flustered, and when he looked at Su Yan again, he was a little dodging!

"Yes, that's because of me!" Zhong Lingtian's white hair is as snow, but his voice at this moment is a little trembling and said, "Stepping into the disaster of the disaster, heart fire and heart thunder can help Lingyu refine the mind and body, thus dispel the evil spirit! However, at that time, her cultivation had just stepped into the wind pool and rushed to start the disaster. She would definitely be disturbed by the evil spirit, and the consequences would be unimaginable. Now, her mind is gradually assimilated by the evil spirit, and the evil spirit is also very cunning. It has been hidden in her divine court and has nowhere to do anything. If the spiritual jade is thoroughly Assimilation, the last thing left is an evil spirit that possessed this spiritual jade body!"

Su Yan thought for a moment and said, "In her current state, if she starts the disaster again, I'm afraid she will be erased by the heart fire and thunder of the disaster."

Zhong Lingtian nodded and regretted, "Maybe, I shouldn't have stopped it before. Maybe there will be a glimmer of vitality at that time. I'm too self-righteous!"

Su Yan looked at Zhong Lingtian, who suddenly blamed himself, and said, "Brother Zhong! Can you help me confirm with your wise eyes and practice the skills of your buried ghost house with my physique, and how will you achieve in the future?

"Hmm?" Zhong Lingtian frowned slightly and didn't know what Su Yan meant for a moment. He observed for a moment and said, "Your talent is obviously not low, but your physique belongs to the category of Zhigang to Yang. If you practice the yin spirit skill of burying my ghost house, I'm afraid it will be difficult!"

Su Yan touched his nose with some embarrassment. I don't know whether this is to praise his good bones or to satirize his poor bones, but this is just to think about it. Su Yan asked again, "What is the most afraid of evil spirits and ghosts?"

"What are you most afraid of?" Zhong Lingtian was a little puzzled, and then understood, but he still said lightly, "I know what you think, but your physique can't help her at all."

"Real?" Su Yan asked with a smile.

"Hmm?" Zhong Lingtian's eyes condensed slightly, recalling what Su Yan said to him, and his voice was a little unstable and said, "Do you really have a way?"