The whole thing revealed a strange aura, so when Wang Ming was about to kill him, he suddenly stopped, and instead chose to imprison him, take him back to Huaxia and study it well, at least before killing him, to figure out what he was going to do.

And this person has an inexplicable background, because Wang Ming feels that this person has something to do with Huaxia Cun!

Wang Ming returned to Dajiao Mountain and directly called out Zhao Ling, who was cultivating, and needed Zhao Ling's help this time.

Zhao Ling is a seven-trick exquisite body, and has a natural affinity for the spirit body of ghost cultivation. Although this ghost cultivator calls himself an ancestor, but the strength of the other party has reached the realm of the strongest, although Wang Ming's strength is comparable to that of ordinary ancestors, but the realm is the same, if Wang Ming makes a move, he can get a memory from the other party's soul, but if the other party resists Wang Ming, there is no way to stop it, and it is precisely because of this that Wang Ming will return to Huaxia to prepare to search for the other party's soul memory, and the other party also understands that Wang Ming will not act lightly on him will be trapped so quietly, if he knows that he will be there before he is trapped.

“…… I'll suppress him for a while, and you will search for his memories. After talking to Zhao Ling about the cause and effect, Wang Ming said to Zhao Ling in a stern tone: "Although it has been imprisoned by me now, I don't know if it still has any hole cards left and has not been taken out, so ...... Later, when you search for its soul memory, be sure to pay attention to its reaction, and if you feel that something is impossible, do not hesitate to withdraw immediately to protect yourself. ”

Hearing what Wang Ming said so solemnly, Zhao Ling also restrained a bit of casualness in her heart, and nodded towards Wang Ming with a solemn face, looking like she was facing a great enemy: "Well, I know." ”

"Let's get started. Seeing that Zhao Ling was completely serious, he wanted to know what this ghost cultivator was doing in the secular world. didn't hesitate any longer, he directly took out the enchantment ball that was infinitely compressed by him, pointed to the black smoke in the enchantment, and said to Zhao Ling: "This guy is here." ”

"Uh......" There is a huge difference between imagination and reality, and Zhao Ling, who was full of nervousness after knowing that the other party was a supreme demon cultivator who was two levels higher than her, saw something the size of a basketball in Wang Ming's hand, and immediately felt a sense of frustration...... Is this the strongest ghost cultivator? Why is there such a big gap?

As if he understood the suspicion in Zhao Ling's heart, Wang Ming smiled and said, "This guy has been imprisoned by me, once he leaves the enchantment, I'm afraid it will be not far from what you imagined." ”

Zhao Ling gathered her thoughts and said to Wang Ming: "Let's start." ”

"Hmm. Wang Ming smiled and said no more. Ping raised his right hand dragging the enchantment, handed the enchantment ball that imprisoned the strongest ghost cultivator to Zhao Ling's eyes, and said, "Let's do it." ”

Zhao Ling nodded solemnly, looked down at the enchantment ball held in Wang Ming's hand without saying a word, and slowly closed his eyes.

Wang Ming could feel it clearly. The next second Zhao Ling closed her eyes, a slight energy fluctuation suddenly emanated from the center of her eyebrows on her forehead. Wang Ming Enlightenment Avenue. Wang Ming's understanding of this kind of spiritual energy is already relatively profound.

As soon as he noticed the energy fluctuations emitted by Zhao Ling, Wang Ming almost immediately understood that the energy that Zhao Ling was emitting now was actually the spiritual energy unique to her Seven Exquisite Body!

It's just that at this time, Wang Ming couldn't make a sound to disturb Zhao Ling, so he could only hold his breath and stare at Zhao Ling, who had a stern face, and waited patiently for the results to come out.

…………

"Damn bastards. I agree, I agree!" When Zhao Ling used his special ability on the enchantment ball, the ghost cultivator who was completely imprisoned by Wang Ming's more than a dozen confinement techniques and more than a dozen enchantment techniques was roaring loudly in the depths of his soul at this time.

The growing uneasiness made it almost difficult for him to control himself. In fact, when Wang Ming imprisoned him, he had the heart to give in to Wang Ming, no matter what Wang Ming asked, he would answer honestly, after living for so many years, and surviving in the world in the form of a spirit, no one can cherish his old life better than him.

So, when Wang Ming asked him at that time, he really wanted to roll his eyes and agree, but ...... He is a spirit body, and his eyeballs are also conjured up, and Wang Ming's more than a dozen imprisoning techniques have completely imprisoned his spirit body, and his eyeballs have naturally been imprisoned together......

I want to roll my eyes to show cooperation, but I can't turn the taste, I'm afraid only he can experience it, as for what Wang Ming said, what kind of tough guy...... He's a tough guy with a fart, if he can survive, let alone cooperate with the confession, even if he kneels down and kowtows, he's willing!

There is no lifespan limit for the spirit form, and there are no calamities such as divine punishment in the underworld, which is equivalent to the third dimension in the legend, and the ghost cultivators will naturally be able to cultivate with peace of mind. But on the ancestral star, which is the so-called Yang world, there is a divine punishment here!

Being able to survive in such a situation for so many years, of course, he also has his own means of preserving his life...... How could a guy who cherishes his life so much pretend to be a tough guy when he is completely disadvantaged?

He hated it! He gritted his teeth with hatred, Wang Ming obviously didn't know about his situation, and when he saw that his eyes were motionless, he thought he was really a tough guy...... What is dignity compared to life?

The aura that made him uneasy broke through the layers of barriers, getting closer and closer...... A thick resentment erupted from the depths of the ghost cultivator's soul, but under the restraint of the confinement technique, he couldn't move at all, and could only watch as the strange energy that made his heart tremble penetrated the enchantment, and then plunged headlong into his own soul......

"Ahh

At this time, Ghost Xiu felt as if a steel knife was repeatedly slicing in his body, and each time he scratched, it would take away a large piece of his soul, just like a piece of pork being continuously sliced by a chef with a sharp blade.

It was a painful ordeal, and he wanted to resist, but ...... Now that he has been firmly suppressed by Wang Ming, even the power of the yin spirit in his body has been suppressed and he does not dare to make the slightest move, what capital does he have to resist?

At this time, he only had two thoughts left in the depths of his soul.

The first thought was. If he had known that Wang Ming had such a means, even if he knew that he had great benefits in his hands, he would never dare to have any hostile thoughts against him, but unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world, if there is, he really wants to say: "Boss, give me a dozen!"

And the second thought......

I don't know where I found such a rare perverted system, which can directly plunder his soul memory. It was a seven-trick exquisite body, and this was a treasure that any spirit body cultivator would want to capture. But it also has a natural restraint effect on comprehension, as long as the method is appropriate, it is definitely your own nemesis!

This...... This is the god who is going to kill me!

In the torment comparable to the pain of scraping bones, Ghost Xiu thought with tears streaming down his face......

"You'll regret it!" Just when Zhao Ling was concentrating on searching for the soul memory of this ghost cultivator, it was in the body of the ghost cultivator. An irritable roar clearly entered Zhao Ling's mind, and her face changed almost instinctively......

"Damn!" Zhao Ling's face suddenly changed because she heard the roar of the ghost cultivator. But. Wang Ming, who had been standing in front of her and always paying attention to the changes in her expression, didn't think so. As soon as he saw Zhao Ling's drastic change in face, Wang Ming threw the enchantment ball he was holding into the air, and while shouting angrily, the light of the power of the law on his fist flashed.

"Puff ......" A slight sound sounded in Zhao Ling's office, and Wang Ming, who was already red-eyed, glared angrily at the ghost cultivator in the enchantment ball. Without hesitation, he slammed his fist into the enchantment ball, and the enchantment ball, whose balance was destroyed, also collapsed directly in the next second when Wang Ming blasted his fist.

The enchantment ball compressed by "Bo ......" disappeared, and the ghost cultivator who was imprisoned in the enchantment ball was immediately revealed...... Let's be honest. This is also the first time Wang Ming has seen the original appearance of the other party.

The dark golden armor covered his body, and the long hair that hung down made his whole person extremely burly, there was no doubt that this ghost cultivator was definitely a general who fought on the march before his death, no wonder the conversation between him and his Yin Wood guards was so weird...... It turns out that the other party's dress is actually the traditional costume of the Chinese people in ancient times!

As soon as he saw the appearance and posture of this ghost cultivator before his death, Wang Ming's face couldn't help but show a little disgust, and he said in a low voice: "Although Lao Tzu admires the soldiers who serve the country and the people and shroud the body in horse leather, but a scumbag like you is not a pity to die! Not to mention that you are also a Chinese, damn it!"

"......" punched into the ghost cultivator's body, feeling that the fire of his soul was plundered and looted by the power of the law on the fist, the ghost cultivator, who had been released from captivity, looked at Wang Ming fiercely, and hissed: "You will definitely regret it!"

"Regret your mother!" Wang Ming forcibly plundered the Yin energy, and as it gradually decreased, feeling the continuous growth of the guiding energy stored in his body, Wang Ming squinted his eyes and said coldly: "Even if you are a ghost, you should remember who your ancestors are!"

Before the words of "bang ......" fell, Wang Ming simply raised his right leg without saying anything, and kicked it on the belly of the ghost cultivator, but at this time, the soul fire in the ghost cultivator's body was also plundered by Wang Ming, only to hear a bang, he didn't even have a chance to speak for himself, he directly turned into a cloud of green smoke, and slowly dissipated between heaven and earth......

Wang Ming, who had long been accustomed to seeing the ghosts scattered, didn't feel too surprised, just indifferently glanced at the green smoke that the ghost cultivator turned into after his death, and the next second he put away the coiling dragon silver spear, turned around and asked Zhao Ling with concern: "What happened just now?" are you okay?"

"I didn't ...... It was he who made me lose my mind. Zhao Ling was still a little frightened, raised his hand and patted his chest, and said with palpitations: "Suddenly launched a soul attack on me, but he can use too little energy......

"Hmph, it's really not a pity to die. Hearing Zhao Ling's words, Wang Ming's heart fell back to his original place with a slight mention, and after snorting coldly, he asked Zhao Ling, "How is ......it?"

"Most have seen it. Zhao Ling smiled bitterly: "It's just that there is a paragraph in the back that I can't read clearly, and he was killed by you, Master......"

"Ahem. Wang Ming coughed, waved his hand without changing his face, and said, "It's okay to be less, you can tell me the memories you see now, huh...... What is he going to do with him hiding for so long and now suddenly targeting me?"

Zhao Ling said: "He didn't hide for so long, it was because he couldn't leave the manor at the foot of Mount Fuji, and the reason why he suddenly targeted Master so much was because he received a mission." ”

"Mission?" Wang Ming's head was even more questioned. He hesitated: "Could it be that behind this guy, is it really the god lord who is secretly directing Yiqiē?"

"That's pretty much what it means. Zhao Ling frowned and sorted out the information he had obtained from the ghost cultivator's memory, and then said, "The reason why he stayed in the manor at the foot of Mount Fuji is because there is a crypt under that manor that can automatically gather the power of the Yin Spirit in the Ancestral Star Heaven and Earth. ”

"The situation of this crypt is just in line with the conditions for him to sacrifice the Yin Wood Guard, so he settled down in that manor, and after completing the sacrifice of the Yin Wood Guard, he set up the Yin Wood Array, gathered the wood energy between heaven and earth and the power of the Yin Spirit to fuse with each other, and then used this fused energy to impact a location in the sealed land!"

"Those who are imprisoned in the Sealed Land, in addition to the Divine Lord, there are also the true ancestors of the ghost cultivators they worship. And it's the peak Ancestor!" A look of horror flashed in Zhao Ling's eyes, and after making up his mind, he said to Wang Ming: "This ghost cultivator ancestor is gradually unsealing the seal, and now he is strong enough to tear the seal!"

Hearing Zhao Ling say this in one breath, Wang Ming's heart couldn't help but shook, and a vague guess gradually took shape in his mind. He didn't say anything until he was completely sure. Just nodded and motioned for Zhao Ling to continue.

"And this Divine Court powerhouse, which is second only to the Divine Lord, has obtained the Nether Grass. And there are quite a few of them, after he was sealed, he absorbed the energy contained in the Nether Grass, and after his strength reached enough to break the seal, this ghost cultivator ancestor chose to enter the ancestral star secular realm. Zhao Ling felt like she was telling a mythical story: "In fact, he succeeded, he came to the secular world. But it was very unfortunate to be ...... again."

"Sealed again?" Wang Ming asked.

"That's right, because when he broke through the seal was a thousand years ago, it was already the late stage of the end of the Dharma era, and the sealing power had already begun to slowly release the suppression of people in the lower realms. He also took the opportunity to escape, but he didn't expect to be re-sealed into the sealed place for unknown reasons, although he was in the same place as the god lord, but for some reason, his seal seemed to be another place, and he had studied for many years to find a way to forcibly break through......"

Wang Ming rubbed his temples and said directly: "Then this ghost cultivator is his loyal subordinate, trying to save him from the sealed land?"

"The full name of this ghost cultivator should be Yin Wood Ghost Cultivator, in addition to him, there are also four ghost cultivators of Yin Gold, Yin Water, Yin Fire, and Yin Earth, and the five of them are distributed in five locations in the secular world, looking for a suitable crypt to pass the five different attributes of energy to jointly bombard the prohibition of this Ghost Cultivator Ancestor in the sealed land. You must know that the secular world is the foundation of the ancestral star, and many things can only exist in the secular world. ”

Zhao Ling said with a strange face: "It's true that these five strongest ghost cultivators are the subordinates of the ghost cultivator ancestor, but the word loyalty is unspeakable, if it weren't for the ghost cultivator ancestor who moved his hands and feet in the depths of their souls and could take their lives at any time, how could they not enjoy the great flower world, and stay in one place for thousands of years?"

"That's right. Wang Ming's heart moved, and he nodded and laughed directly.

Even if he is the peak ancestor, if he wants to control his subordinates to work for him, he can only control him through some dishonorable means.

After thinking about this, Wang Ming grinned and nodded: "Then why did he trouble me with Guò Yamaguchi Jianren?"

"Actually, it's not just this Yin Wood Ghost Cultivator who is making trouble for you in the secular world, but the other four strongest Ghost Cultivators also want to do it. Zhao Ling shrugged her shoulders a little helplessly and said, "It's just that this Yin Wood Ghost cultivator has a certain amount of worldly ability in his hands, so he will be the first to do it to you...... As for what the reason was, Yin Mu Ghost Cultivator himself knew that it was the Ghost Cultivator Ancestor who gave him instructions, and even he himself was not very clear about the more specific situation. ”

"The news that the Ghost Cultivator Ancestor gave to the five of them was that you had a large amount of Nether Grass in your hands, and told them to kill you at any cost, and take away the Nether Grass in your hands, and the reward was ten Nether Grass for each of the five. ”

Zhao Ling said: "The Nether Grass has a fatal attraction to ghost things, in addition to this reason, that is, this ghost cultivator ancestor wants to restore the glory of the Divine Court, after all, he is a person of the Divine Court and wants to take revenge. ”

"The best defense is offense. Wang Ming rubbed his chin and said something pointedly, and then looked straight at Zhao Ling, the meaning was self-evident.

However, Zhao Ling shook his head and said, "I don't know the specific location of that Ghost Cultivator Ancestor in the Sealed Land, and I don't know where the other four strongest Ghost Cultivators are located. ”

"Uh......" Wang Mingleng paused for a moment and asked, "Why?"

"Because I didn't get that information from his memory. Zhao Ling shrugged her shoulders: "Or, when I am about to get this information, Master, you will give him ......."

Wang Ming slapped his forehead and almost fell headlong...... (To be continued......)