Jinhuang's eyes flashed.

At first, she thought it was a battle within a battle, but as a result, she didn't expect it to be like this.

The black shadow said that it was to lure the ghost cultivators into the soul attraction array. She is neither a cultivator nor has the slightest sinister ghost aura on her body, but the ghost has been included in it, I am afraid it is because of the existence of Ah Ding.

After thinking about it, if this ghost cultivator could rely on his last spiritual power and cultivation to create such a soul-attracting array and this square stone room space, and even maintain it for two hundred years, then its cultivation in its heyday would definitely not be low.

She was curious about what it called the "Ghost Sect Superior Exercises" in its mouth.

The ghost shadow continued: "Although you are not from my ghost sect, but you finally entered this stone room, isn't it the fate between you and me......?" The strange treasure on your body is too strong, and my only remaining ghost qi can't last long, so hurry up and take a look, how much can you comprehend......"

After that, the ghost disappeared, and a cloud of green smoke suddenly rose from the place where it had floated before, condensing into words in the air, gradually emerging from left to right, and lined up in columns, which was actually the method of the exercise.

The three words on the far left are slightly thicker, and they are called "Phantom Trace".

Jinhuang's reading speed is very fast, almost a moment short of the speed at which words are generated. Only halfway through it, she found that this set of "Phantom Traces" was highly similar to Fu Li's Mysterious Ghost Steps. However, the Phantom Trail is even more subtle than that.

Although the Lost Ghost Walk is also a wind under his feet, resembling a ghost, and the speed is extremely fast like a whirlwind, the monk can only generate a phantom and travel in one direction. Phantom Trail is different. The monk was able to conjure several phantoms at the same time, like the source of a river, and at the same time gave birth to three or four tributaries, flowing in different directions. And the phantoms in each direction are as fast as lightning, and the ghosts are overlapping, so that people can't tell which one is fake and which one is real.

After all the formulas were revealed, the exercises that had been held for a while began to gradually disperse again. Recondensed into a palm-sized black figure, revealing the phantom trail in a truly visible form.

With the Lost Ghost Step as the foundation, Jinhuang comprehended this set of Phantom Trace Aomen almost instantly. However, she had an idea that was better and more suitable for her. That is, the ghost step and the phantom trace are fused into a set of footwork that is exclusive to her. As for the name of this footwork, it is taken from each of the two exercises and named "Phantom Trace"!

The black figure in mid-air turned into smoke after the demonstration was completed. It was as if a drop of ink had dripped into the water, slowly melting, but not dissipating. Instead, it quickly condensed into another exercise mantra.

The three words on the left gradually appeared, and it turned out to be "extinguishing and concealing technique"!

Jinhuang's pupils condensed, and she couldn't wait to read it, and after reading a few columns, her heart had already set off a storm, and Ah Ding shouted excitedly in the dantian: "Ah Jin! Ah Jin! Isn't this the exercise that you have always wanted to understand that can hide your own breath?"

Yes, the set of exercises in front of her called "Extinguishing Concealment" is exactly the extinguishing technique that she has been exploring and groping, and has achieved a small success so far!

It turns out that there really is such an exercise!

Ecstasy flashed in Jinhuang's eyes. While reading visually, the mouth is in harmony with the meditation of the Dharma. She felt that the aura in the meridians in her body slowly swam back to the dantian and fell silent. This kind of silence is not the demise of perdition, but the convergence and precipitation of strength, in order to better explode.

At this time, the ghost's slightly regretful sigh sounded in the empty stone room space, ethereal like a wisp of floating smoke, which would dissipate in the breeze at any time. It said: "Your comprehension is really amazing, but it's a pity ......"

What a pity. It didn't finish, but Jinhuang already understood what it was saying. It is nothing more than lamenting that it is not a person in the Ghost Sect, unable to inherit its mantle, and unable to carry forward the Ghost Sect.

The technique of "extinguishing concealment" is the same as that of "phantom trace". After a momentary pause, it gradually dissolves into a cloud of green smoke. Probably because the "Extinguishing Technique" is an internal breathing exercise, this time it did not conjure up a black figure the size of a palm, but once again condensed into another set of exercises.

As the words gradually transformed, the ghost cultivator's ethereal voice sounded again, "The last set of exercises, soul control technique! Everyone in the world knows that soul control technique is evil art. But I don't know if it is not used by people, how can it be said to be sorcery? At this point, it seemed to pause, and then said, "I sensed a hidden anger in you." Whether this soul control technique is good or evil will depend on you. Hello do it yourself......"

With a soft sigh, it gradually dissipated into invisibility in the vast space, and the green smoke that had been changing its form in mid-air slowly thinned.

Its voice continued, "My aura is about to run out. I still have one last treasure, and as to whether you can get it or not, and it depends on your life, go ......"

The word "treasure" was still echoing in Jinhuang's mind, and she saw a cloud of smoke coming in front of her, and then her whole person fell backwards uncontrollably, and when she opened her eyes in the next moment, she was flying out of the white vortex formed by the formation of her eyes.

She froze and controlled her body to whirl in mid-air, narrowly falling to the ground. When she turned her head to look at the array of eyes, she saw that the white swirling whirlpool had turned into a huge white ball the size of a copper basin ring that she had seen at the beginning. It's just that the white glow emitted is no longer as shiny as it was at the beginning, and has become very thin.

Jin Huang understood that this was because the aura of the ghost cultivator was gradually weakening, so the power of the soul attraction array maintained by it was also weakened.

It's just that the last sentence of the ghost cultivator said that it had a treasure, why did he push her out of the stone room the next moment. Jinhuang's expression was unpredictable, and after a while, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his eyes, as if a bright meteor had crossed under the cover of night.

The power of the Soul Attracting Array was weakened, and the evil spirits trapped in the array keenly sensed this change and stirred uneasily. And the Jinhuang that had disappeared before reappeared, and the breath of fresh flesh and blood once again diffused in the soul attraction array.

At this time, the array no longer has the ability to contain the resentful soul. They were excited, screaming, their dark blue eyes glistening with perverted and twisted blood, and they whizzed at her with teeth and claws.

Jinhuang knelt on one knee, the five fingers of his left hand were wide open to support the ground, his right hand was hidden behind him, and the qi in his palm was surging.

"Quack Quack ......"

"Quack Quack ......"

“……”

The disgusting and suffocating atmosphere of violence and corruption swept in from all directions like a surging tide. (To be continued.) )