The three men fell to the ground and were sucked into three human skins.

Chisels, shovels, candles, and brooms were scattered messily on the floor.

Jiang Ning secretly cursed in his heart, 'Deserve it!'.

The mound overgrown with wild grass did not have the way in which ordinary graves pushed coffins in, and people were just hastily buried in the soil, without names, surnames, sacrifices, not even a stick of incense.

On the side of the three corpses, there was a horizontal hollow, looking at the posture, it should have calculated the location of the corpse's burial, and wanted to drag the dead man out directly.

Jiang Ning said in his heart, such a small mound can be used to bury people casually, what valuable sacrifices can there be on the body, and if you think about it, a corpse is barely worth a little money.

In the years when they were little beggars, they had seen this kind of messy thing a lot.

The children of which family died young, and they had not yet married a wife before their death, and if the family was wealthy, they would think about marrying their children with a yin marriage. Naturally, a young woman's corpse is required for a marriage with a yin marriage. You can't run away and kill the living, can you? So there was a group of grave robbers who specialized in stealing people's bodies. The most popular of these are the corpses of young women and children.

The rune flew straight to the nameless grave and came to a quiet stop directly above the small mound.

"It seems to be a resentful spirit!" Jiang Ning frowned and said to himself.

This kind of mass burial method, which is almost like a tomb of heaven and earth, if it were not for a mass grave with too many dead people, it would generally not be possible for ghosts to be born at all. The only explanation is that the resentment was too deep and the hatred was monstrous during his life, and after death, a resentment was formed in a short period of time. It's just that a little ghost of this level can be easily solved with a random five or six layers of blood coagulation. But Jiang Ning felt that things were not so simple.

Eight talismans flew out of Jiang Ning's palm, occupying eight directions around the small mound.

Death, shock, injury, opening, rest, birth, Zhong, Jing are all sealed, and it is the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array that has been circulated in the Dao Sect of the Eastern Court Domain!

Eight glittering golden gates were high or low, the void floated around the mound tomb, and the fiery tide of the summer noon sun was generally sucked into the eight runes and the eight golden gates!

The tomb is the lair of the necromancer, even if it is only a small mound, in that square inch of space, their existence is still recognized by the Great Dao. There is a little ghost in the blood condensation realm outside the tomb, and after entering the tomb, he may not be able to take it down.

Jiang Ning wouldn't take that risk. If there is really any ghost in it, it will not take half an hour for the yin qi in the entire tomb to be completely disintegrated by the light of the scorching sun in the large array, and then the existence inside will be like a turtle in an urn, and it will be burned alive by Jiang Ning's boiled frog in warm water.

Of course, Jiang Ning didn't really expect to burn that ghost thing to death, he just wanted to force that thing out so that he could see what was inside.

Something really came out, as he wished, but not from the little mound, but from another grave!

On the nameless hill, there are countless graves, and although there are few people in the village, the number of people who have died in thousands of years is already a considerable number.

In less than a cup of tea, seventy or eighty graves began to change, and all of them had evil and filthy things floating out of the tombs. Some of these Yin and Evil Filthy Creatures did not even have a complete body, but only a pitch-black and bare skull image, and some more incomplete undead such as arms or teeth flew towards Jiang Ning in a daze.

Jiang Ning sneered, it is not easy for a small village to be able to give birth to so many yin things in hundreds of years, although most of them have not yet been completely formed, it is quite good for a village. It's a pity that even if Jiang Ning only has blood condensation cultivation, he can solve it with some effort, not to mention that he already has six layers of life and void now!

As soon as the little ash turned into thirty, Jiang Ning used the "Moon Shadow Light Splitting Sword", which has been used more and more frequently recently!

The sword ring rotated, and the array was modified again, this time it was the sword blade that was disorganized, and the hedgehog generally wrapped Jiang Ning's whole person in it!

It stands to reason that it is impossible for these mutilated and incomplete spirits to have the ability to leave the tomb, let alone exist for a moment under such blazing sunlight, but this is how strange things happened.

The sword blade and the ghost claw ghost head collided together, and the strength was much stronger than imagined, if Jiang Ning was really just a swordsman who cultivated in the Blood Condensation Realm at the moment, I was afraid that he would be eaten up by these ghosts!

After Jiang Ning's improvement and the integration of Hu Yanfeng's heart sword technique, the Moon Shadow Splitting Light Sword has long been able to achieve the realm of heart to sword, and practice swordsmanship every day, these fish-like flying swords can already be like an arm command.

With his left hand, the sword qi shot out like rain, forcing those ghosts to retreat, and the sword ring spiraled around Jiang Ning's body, with the support of the sword yuan from the "Cangmu Sword Diagram", the sharpness of the flying sword was far greater than before.

A sword is like a thousand swords returning to the sect, if you don't make a meritorious service, once you make a meritorious service, those ghosts and ghosts will be twisted into pieces like ice and snow melting, under the rotation of this incomparable sword qi grinding disk!

This sword was realized by Jiang Ning himself, and Que'er named it Yangchun Baixue!

Under the warm sunshine of spring, the mountains and rivers are melting the ice and snow!

As for the remaining remnants of the defeated soldiers, thirty lightsabers flew out, Jiang Ning didn't bother to use any more clever sword skills, three or five lightsabers aimed at a ghost, to bully more and less, and gradually kill them!

At this point, for some reason, the ghosts and ghosts that suddenly appeared were all wiped out by Jiang Ning!

Jiang Ning's expression was cold, but he muttered: "Lao Tzu has finally made a sword immortal who slays demons and destroys demons!"

"Hehe, haha!"

There was a desolate and resentful laughter coming from all directions, and the source of the sound could not be distinguished.

Jiang Ning's spiritual shadow opened widely, enveloping the land within a radius of twenty miles under his feet, but there was still no gain. He didn't care. The spirit shadow's detection ability is not flawless, and he has already encountered this kind of thing that the spirit shadow opens wide but does not gain anything. There was no panic at the moment.

A woman suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Ning, only half a meter away from him, and he could even see the subtle veins between the skin on her pale face!

Jiang Ning was taken aback by the woman who appeared suddenly, and instinctively withdrew three or five meters, but in the next second, the woman appeared in front of him again strangely, this time, the distance between the two was only one foot!

Jiang Ning's face was ugly, the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array actually disappeared unconsciously, and he didn't even feel it at all before!

"Yin God!" Jiang Ning muttered.