That turned out to be the direction of Grandma Lynch's house.

Since his grandmother's death, the house has fallen into disrepair and has collapsed, and he never imagined that the source of the yin whirlpool would be his own home.

What the hell is going on.

Why is the source of the Extreme Yin Land not in the Immortal Temple?

Wasn't they the one who did it?

Lynch was puzzled, glanced at the woman with a nervous face on the side and asked, "Can you see this yin whirlpool?"

The woman nodded: I can see it, but my ghost power is too weak to get close.

Lynch said: Do you know how long this vortex has existed?

It appeared about a year ago.

I used to live in Yangjia Village, but a year ago there was a yin whirlpool in Xinxiang, and after that, all the nearby ghosts were attracted.

Lynch's eyes were solemn, and according to the woman's words, it seemed that the "ghost" incident a year ago might not have anything to do with the three people of the Immortal Temple.

But it doesn't mean that they aren't suspicious.

It's also possible that some kind of tool was used, which is not uncommon in the "Hell Temple".

I'll have to go over and see.

Putting the washed clothes back on his body, a chill soaked from his skin into his bones, Lynch performed the exercise, only to see the "soaring" steam rise into the air, and after a while, the clothes became dry.

I haven't asked yet, what's the girl's name?

Lynch asked.

Yang Susu.

The woman replied quietly.

Lin Qi looked at Yang Susu and said: My bronze gourd is my magic weapon for collecting ghosts, so I can't give it to the girl, but in order to thank the girl for washing my clothes, I will give you a magic weapon.

As he spoke, Lynch threw out an unused defective product from the storage ring and handed it to Yang Susu.

For this kind of lonely ghost, even this defective product is very precious.

You don't usually see it at all.

Thank you, Childe.

Yang Susu took Lynch's magic weapon, and a warm smile rose on his pale face, turning into a gust of breeze.

Sent Yang Susu away.

Lynch stared at the huge Yin Qi vortex in the sky, and walked in that direction with a solemn face.

Grandma Lynch's house.

In the middle of the yin whirlpool, Lynch felt that the temperature here was at least five or six degrees lower than outside, and although it was afternoon, there was no sunlight at all.

The courtyard was overgrown with withered yellow weeds, and I don't know whose dry firewood was piled up, and there were cobwebs blown away one by one on it.

The house has long since collapsed, and the surrounding area is full of desolate and dilapidated scenes, and the neighbors have long since moved away, forming a small no-man's land in the area of grandma's house.

It seems that we have to use the power of "Emperor Building".

Lynch muttered to himself.

Immediately, his eyes were covered with a cloud of white mist, and a trace of yin qi turned into butterflies in his eyes, flying in the courtyard.

No way!

Can't catch.

Lynch shook his head in disappointment.

It seems that we can only wait until twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, when the aura is at its peak, to know where the source of the vortex is.

Thinking in his heart, Lynch left the courtyard with a heavy heart.

And not long after he left, dark spirits came out of the originally quiet land in the courtyard, spitting blood-red tongues at Lynch's back.

Lynch knew in his heart, even if he didn't find the cause of the Yin Qi Vortex, he could still sense the spirits in the land.

Not a big problem.

The ghost power value of those spirits is not high, only one needs to be feared.

I hope he's the ghost king I'm looking for.

This way, half of the random tasks can be completed.

Lynch thought to himself.

casually went to the Xinxiang supermarket to buy some food, Li Qiang's house couldn't go, sitting on the steps at the door of the supermarket, Lynch nibbled on a bite of bread and drank a mouthful of yogurt to pass the dinner.

At night, the weather changed suddenly, and the cold and biting evening breeze blew on Lynch's body, fortunately, Lynch had exercises to protect himself, so that he would not freeze to the point of illness, but that stinging feeling was really there.

The deeper the night, the more light emitted by the bronze gourd in Lynch's hand, the more and more fluctuations of the surrounding spirits, Lynch's brows furrowed, and he could feel that at this time, on his back, there was an old dead ghost with a long tongue stretched out and dirty.

If you don't want to die, roll off my back.

Feeling that the old ghost is about to lose his greed, he wants to attack Lynch.

Lynch said coldly.

The old ghost was stunned when he heard this, but laughed instead of anger, since he was discovered, there was no need to hide, and then stretched out his sharp claws and grabbed Lynch's head.

Harvest!

Lynch just muttered.

The bronze gourd shone brightly, and a huge suction force was generated, sucking the old dead ghost into it, and after a while, a hoarse scream came out.

If only you were not afraid of death.

Give it a try.

Lynch said lightly to the empty surroundings.

Immediately, I saw that the surrounding fluctuations were flourishing, and black shadows suddenly appeared around.

A full twenty?

Lynch touched the bronze gourd and said.

Looks like you have eaten what you have this time.

Twenty ghosts saw that Lynch easily killed the old dead ghost, and their faces showed a look of jealousy, but their movements did not decrease, and they floated around in front of Lynch one by one, looking for opportunities.

It's annoying!

Lynch spat out.

The bronze gourd shone brightly, and a huge suction force was released towards the spirits.

I'll help you again!

A sharp ice sword flashed out of Lynch's hand, and he flew up and attacked the ghosts.

The grasshopper shakes the tree, and it is not self-sufficient.

Lynch slashed a little imp to death with a sword, and with the wind on his feet, he kicked the other imp away, and the bronze gourd suction was even stronger, sucking the two ghosts that were about to dissipate into it in the blink of an eye.

Twenty ghosts were sucked into the bronze gourd, only to see that the gourd emitted a dazzling blue light, and struggled violently in Lynch's hands.

Decide!

Lynch muttered, but the gourd was obedient, and after a while, it quieted down.

You're full this time.

Lynch looked at the gourd and smiled.

"Rustle"

Who?

Lynch suddenly sensed the presence of another spirit fluctuation, looked in the direction, and threw the ice sword out.

Heroes spare their lives!

A familiar voice sounded, and a figure emerged.

"Dangchang"

The Ice Sword grazed over his head and stabbed against the wall behind him.

It's you?

Lynch was surprised in his heart, it was the starving ghost he had let go before, if he hadn't used his mind to knock the cold ice sword crooked just now, the current starving ghost would have been gone.

How?

You still want to hit my gourd idea?

Lynch said coldly.

The hero misunderstood, and the starving ghost floated in front of Lynch and hurriedly defended.

I was attracted by the bronze gourd, and when I saw that there were many spirits stronger than me gathered here, I didn't dare to show up to meet the hero.

You can only hide in the corner.

Oh! Lynch was skeptical, after all, with the strength of a starving ghost, he really couldn't threaten himself.

Heroic Mingjian.

The starving ghost made a series of trembling, not to mention how funny it looked.

You're just in time, I'm looking for you.

Is the hero for the sake of a friend's spirit?

The Starving Ghost said.

Exactly, get to the end of what you didn't say that day.

What is the level of that spirit in my friend's house, and why is it in my friend's house?

When the starving ghost heard this, he told Lynch everything he knew, and the first part was equivalent to what the female ghost Yang Susu said by the river, and the latter part puzzled Lynch.

According to what you mean.

He had already appeared at Li Qiang's house?