At this time, Shui Tianqing was also a little worried and said: "Everyone has to be careful about the road ahead!" It is said that this land of unjust souls was originally not difficult to pass. But later, more and more monks fell through the land of unjust souls. It becomes dangerous. ”

"This is because those dead monks can't enter the six realms of reincarnation, and their souls don't disperse, they have been deposited here, and they slowly have spiritual wisdom and have turned into the path of ghost cultivation. They were very angry, thinking that God had been unfair to them, and had deceived them into coming here and killing them in the name of treasure hunting. ”

"So, these ghosts and zombies are very jealous of the monks who go in the treasure hunt later. Once you see it, you will never let it go, and it will be an endless situation. Listening to the Xuan Ming Turtle, in the past, there was also a group of Jindan stage monks who saw a high-level ghost handsome Yin Soul who had opened their minds when they passed through this land of unjust souls. As a result, the whole team was wiped out, so this place is extremely dangerous. ”

Hearing that there were ghosts in front of them, Shui Youning and Shui Yuening were also a little scared, and the two women grabbed Lin Fan's arm on the left and right, trembling slightly.

Everyone's hearts were also shocked, they were not ghost cultivators, and they were naturally more afraid of unjust souls. Relatively speaking, a ghost path monk like Lin Fan had some advantages in this kind of place.

Wang Quan and Lin Yusheng glanced at Lin Fan at this time, saw him look calm, and saw Shui Youning and Shui Yuening standing beside Lin Fan one on the left and one on the right, looking like a little bird, and couldn't help but be jealous.

At this time, Lin Zhenbei also solemnly proposed: "Everyone, ghosts are very sensitive to the breath of the living, if we all get together, the breath of the living is too strong, it will attract a large number of ghosts." Maybe even the ghost marshal of the Jindan period will be attracted, and the possibility of casualties will be great at that time. Therefore, Lin suggested that everyone go separately, take a team of three to four people, act separately, and then gather together at the exit after crossing the land of unjust souls. ” o m

Lin Zhenbei's proposal was approved by the other five Jindan stage monks, because most of them were also aware of the situation in some of the Wronged Soul Lands, and understood that in this case, it was the best choice to act separately, so that the targets were scattered, and the possibility of being noticed by the ghosts was much smaller. So they nodded yes.

Immediately, Lin Zhenbei, Shui Tiancheng, Wang Yuanxi and others whispered for a while, discussing how to divide the team, where to wait, and how to contact.

After discussion, they decided to divide into six teams, each led by six Jindan monks. The seven members of the Shui family were also divided into two teams, Shui Tiancheng, Shui Xiangzhong, and Shui Xiangyong were one team; Lin Fan was in a team with Shui Youning and Shui Yuening, and the Jindan monks who led the team were Shui Tianqing.

After a while, the teams of the Wang family and the Lin family, as well as the team led by Shui Tiancheng, had already set off first, and when Shui Tianqing saw this, Fang also said to Lin Fan: "Nephew Jiang Xian, let's go too!" Pass through here early, or enter the next area, there are so many ghosts in this area, it's time for the virtuous nephew to show his strength! ”

Lin Fan still had a good impression of the aunt of the Shui sisters, he nodded with a smile, and then said: "Since that's the case, I'll go on the road later!" ”

After that, he and Shui Tianqing took the lead in walking into the ghost mist, he was a ghost monk, and he was already used to these ghost mist, but he was not afraid at all.

The two sisters, Shui Youning and Shui Yuening, settled down, gritted their teeth, and followed him and Shui Tianqing together and rushed into this place of unjust souls.

As soon as the dark gray ghost mist saw a living person coming, it boiled like a living thing, and rolled and pounced on the four of them.

If an ordinary mortal was haunted by these dark gray ghost mist, he would immediately drain his blood. Turned into dry bones and died. Their souls will also become part of these ghost fogs, and from then on they will fall into the ghost path and will never be able to reincarnate again.

But Lin Fan and his colleagues are all immortal cultivators, so naturally they will not be afraid of this mere ghost fog.

I saw that after the light flickered on the four of them, each had its own way of protection.

Shui Youning waved her hands, and saw a golden light shield appear around her, completely enveloping her body, and the ghost mist was suddenly isolated from the light mask, unable to penetrate at all.

Seeing this, Lin Fan was also secretly frightened. This light mask is the Golden Bell Jar Spell, known as the strongest defensive spell among the Golden Spells, and only monks above the condensation stage can learn it. In the past, when he was in the sect examination, he also used the charm of the golden bell jar once, and his defense was indeed amazing. And this golden bell jar spell was cast by Shui Tianqing himself. The effect is even better than Fu Lu.

As soon as Shui Yuening raised her hand, she released a small pink umbrella, which was spinning at a height of two feet above her head. A pillar of red light that spread out enveloped her, and the ghost hidden in the ghost fog made a "zizi" sound as soon as it touched the red light. Then came a strange puff of green smoke. and faintly let out a burst of ghost crying wolf howl.

When the other ghosts saw it, they only dared to show their teeth and claws beyond the red light. But he no longer dared to pounce up, as if he knew the power of this pink pillar of light.

Shui Tianqing took out a purple ribbon, which grew when she saw the wind, surrounding her delicate body, and flashing with purple electric light. As soon as the ghost mist approached, it was immediately shot down by the electric light and disappeared into nothingness.

Lin Fan secretly thought, it seems that this must be a magic weapon of the thunder and lightning attribute, and only a magic weapon of the thunder attribute will cause so much damage to the ghosts.

The Five Elements Spell and the spells of the two attributes of ice and wind are useless for the ghost cultivator, but the spells of the thunder attribute are very restrained against the ghost monks. Therefore, when Lin Fan saw the magic weapon of Shui Tianqing, he couldn't help but be secretly vigilant.

It's just that in the eyes of the women, Lin Fan's protective means are the most terrifying.

Because he didn't use any earth magic weapons at all, and he didn't release any shields, after entering the ghost mist, his whole body was also covered with black mist. Mixed with these ghosts, there is no human breath at all. Therefore, those ghosts simply regarded Lin Fan as their own kind and did not attack.

Such a strange scene naturally attracted the surprise of the water and the moon. The Secret Ghost Dao Cultivator really had something unique, and to Lin Fan, these ghost mist were completely as if they didn't exist.

Lin Fan was not surprised at all by the surprise of the beautiful woman behind him, and still walked in the front without knowing it. It's not like he's trying to be a hero. It's about walking in front and at the back in a place where all sides are full of ghosts. It really doesn't make a big difference.

Therefore, it is better to simply get ahead of the curve so that you can grasp some dangerous situations. And for him, now under the operation of spiritual power, his body is full of ghosts. It already looks no different from ghosts, as long as you don't meet ghost generals and ghost handsomes whose strength is higher than you, you can't see that you are a living person.

Now he looked around with a blank face, and walked slowly with one tall and one short under his feet.

Because the place under my feet feels a little potholed, and it feels wet, and it seems that the humidity here is very heavy.

I don't know how long they walked like this, and the four of them were originally on high alert, thinking that there would be a big battle, but nothing happened along the way.

A group of them, unconsciously, had slowly walked into the depths of the ghost fog following the footprints of the previous teams.