Chapter 82: Spirituality

Silence sank in the darkness, and in the face of many ghosts, a beautiful woman stood at the entrance of the cave.

The little monk did not hesitate to meditate and breathe, entrusting his safety to himself, Shu Yan smiled confidently, he still had a bit of vision.

Suddenly, with a "hiss", a soft sound from behind instantly shattered the peace of this moment, and several well-cultivated ghosts in front of the cave mouth howled and rushed forward, and in a burst of black wind, several white bones waved out of a miserable white light, mixed with an unpleasant fishy stench.

Before the attack arrived, the wind was strong, and a piece of information came clearly from Shu Yan's sense of consciousness left in the cave: the formation of the little monk Bu really kept out the ghosts, and listening to the "hissing" sound, it was clear that it had caused a lot of damage to them. The corners of her mouth curled, and Shu Yanjiao shouted: "It's a good time!" ”

Shu Yan pushed the horizontal sword and let go of her hand, the orange sword slowly moved forward in front of her, and several ghost weapons made of white bones made a "clanging" sound before they touched the sword body, and then they were bounced away.

The orange sword didn't move, but the dim yellow sword light on it faltered, reflecting the corners of Shu Yan's sneering mouth shattering. As a result, in this dark ghost abyss, where no light is common, a dazzling light like the moon rose, revealing the true identity of this superb magic sword, its name, month by month.

The moon, the ghost thing was not afraid, at the moment of curiosity about the white sword light, there was clearly a trace of intoxication in his eyes, and then, his expression did not change at all. The expressions of several ghost generals who had cultivated well changed and shouted, "Be careful! But it was too late, and the murderous intent in this gentleness was fleeting, and dozens of ghosts close to the cave were already slowly drifting away with smiles. This strange death made several ghost generals extremely angry, and the leading ghost burial took a step forward, it suddenly opened its mouth, and an invisible sound wave vented out of his mouth, the target was Shu Yan at the entrance of the cave, and this was the famous skill of the ghost burial - the ghost domain yin wind roar.

Shu Yan raised her eyebrows, opened her five fingers, and instantly returned to her hand month by month, she held the magic sword in her right hand, pinched a magic trick in her left hand, and pointed sideways, she used the "Dark Night Covering the Sky" handed down by the black devil, a wave of invisible ripples rippled from the center of the two, and everywhere she went, the mountains and rocks on the wall rock fell one after another. Shu Yan didn't move an inch, and the ghost burial floated back a few feet.

"Let's get on it!" As he spoke, the ghost burial roared at the stone wall above Shu Yan again, where the stone wall instantly shattered, and countless stones fell one after another, and this clever ghost would try to interfere with Shu Yan's judgment with this. Dozens of ghosts surrounded again according to the order, and all kinds of ghostly tricks mixed with bone-chilling coldness, attacking Shu Yan from all angles.

Shu Yan took a step back, and for the first time used the Tantian Sword Technique in the original form of the moon, and the third form - there was no wind and rain and no sunshine. All the attacks disappeared, as if nothing had happened, the ghost began to stir, and the ghost buried loudly laughed: "Little girl, you are very good, you and I are in the same realm, you have supported in the ghost abyss for so long, and Fang Cai, even urged such a powerful magic weapon, how much strength do you have left now?" ”

Shu Yan's heart was cold, and he said: "It's enough to kill you!" And her hands holding the sword began to tremble slightly, but it didn't affect her tone in the slightest: "These ordinary ghost things are so boring to kill, I heard that ghost cultivators like you, if you kill them, it seems that you can get a good quality Yin Soul Bead, you say, yes or no?" ”

"What a clever little mouth, I want your soul, I hope that when you serve this king for a while, don't let me down." A black figure slowly appeared behind the ghost burial, different from the ghost burial's vague face, his facial features were unusually clear, and on his forehead, a hideous vertical eye suddenly emitted a light, covering the entire cave.

"The King." All the ghosts bowed down and saluted, and the ghost burial waited for a moment and quietly floated behind the ghost king.

"My lord, I am incompetent and have disturbed the king, please forgive the king." The ghost burial led the ghosts to confess their sins.

Retracting the black light emitted by the third eye, the ghost king waved his hand back, stepped forward step by step, looked at the woman in front of him, thought for a moment and then said: "That's it, cultivation is not easy to come by, if you hand over the things in the cave, this king will open the net and let you go." ”

Shu Yan was a little surprised, this ghost king was so strange, but this was just right, more time to recover his magic power. As for handing over the things in the cave, although the little monk is not a thing, since he is willing to hand over the safety to his aunt, the aunt will not be responsible for him. Of course, this can't be said directly, Shu Yan asked: "What is the use of that stinky monk you want, your cultivation is so low, and you can't surpass you!" ”

"Monk?" The ghost king was stunned for a moment, and then turned around, "I'm talking about things other than you, so let's do it, the two of you leave directly, and this king won't stop you." ”

Shu Yan was confused for a while, and the persistence in his heart began to waver, but it didn't make sense, his own side was at a disadvantage, why would the ghost king make concessions? Suddenly the voice of Shifang came from behind her: "Little thing, that ghost king is talking about you, right?" ”

Although he was in a state of recovering his spiritual power, Shifang did not relax his vigilance, when the ghost king arrived, he had already woken up, opened his eyes, and was surprised to find that at some point, a strange plant suddenly appeared between himself and Shu Yan, it should be regarded as a plant, the delicate branches emitted a white shimmer, and the four oval leaves were comically buckled on the top of it like a hat, and the body was like a white radish but two circles larger than the white radish, Shifang's first thought was: It should taste good. No, how did it pass through the formation silently?

As if sensing the gaze of Shifang, the plant seemed to be afraid, staggered, half of its body went into the ground, and then quietly pushed out four leaves, with a small half of its body, as if looking at the bald head in front of it shyly and timidly.

"What do you mean?" Shu Yan turned around, and his heart was startled, what is this. When I saw this unknown plant clearly, I was overjoyed and sighed secretly, how cute it is. "Little monk, you come to the entrance of the cave and stay." Before she could finish speaking, she ran to the strange plant.

Shifang was a little speechless, but he still immediately made up for it at the entrance of the cave according to his words. Looking at the black and pressed ghost thing, I felt a chill in my heart, oops, it's a lot, we are just looking for something to eat, how did we get to this now, by the way, the conditions of the ghost king just now don't seem to be difficult, as long as ......

Shifang looked back, but saw the witch and the strange plant hugging together, one face full of joy, the other branch danced wildly, the two were obviously very happy, it is really the world is declining, people are not as good as things. But looking at it like this, it seems that it is difficult to be good.

"Lord Ghost King, I'm really sorry that I have no intention of breaking into this room and disturbing your cultivation." Shifang said politely.

"It's okay, as long as you hand over the spiritual object, I will naturally let you go." The Ghost King said slowly.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Shi Fang just wanted to go around, Shu Yan walked out with that lovely plant in his arms, "Don't think about it, this thing, this girl is going to decide." ”

Shifang was stunned, looking at the black ghost, and just wanted to say in his heart, in fact, I am not familiar with this chick.

The ghost king's face changed greatly, and he didn't say anything more, "Kill me!" ”

Countless ghosts poured up, different from the temptation just now, as soon as he attacked this time, he used the strongest means, Shu Yan just gasped for a moment, but with a twist of his eyebrows, he pushed Shifang who pulled out the peachwood sword to the side.

"What's wrong again?" Shifang asked a little strangely.

"I caused the incident, if you have the chance, you can escape with that spirit." Shu Yan didn't even look at Shifang and flew out.

If you want the little monk to escape while the chaos is in chaos, then you can't be trapped here, you have to take the initiative to attack. Zhuyue, who was in touch with her, understood her master's intentions, and once again bloomed with white moonlight, rushing towards hundreds of ghosts.

"Babbling...... "Is this a spirit?" You mean let me rush to save her, nonsense, isn't Lao Tzu as good as a plant without a brain?

Shifang picked up the ginseng spirit, a burst of fragrant breath came, and finally pressed the desire to take a bite, whether this ginseng spirit could understand or not, Shifang touched the leaves on the top of its head, and hurriedly said, "Hold it tight." Then he jumped out.

The peachwood sword was suddenly handed out, and after the bright white light, a faint cyan light slowly merged into the attack in the sky, the peachwood sword in the right hand, and the garan bowl in the left hand, after Shu Yan attracted most of the ghosts, Shifang used his strength to skillfully turn to her side.

The bowl was thrown up casually, and under the command of the ten directions connected by the heart, it hung quietly above his head, covering the two of them. And Shifang also grabbed Shu Yan's left foot with one hand and floated quietly in the air. "Hold on a little bit, I won't fly. Also, you saved my life, I won't leave. ”

"Okay, then you attract ghosts, and I'll break through and escape." Shu Yan whispered.

"Huh?" Shi Fang was shocked, looked up at Shu Yan's smiling face, and said in surprise: "Are you really willing?" ”

Shu Yan didn't answer, just shook his feet slightly, and Shifang fluttered in the air, but his smiling face did not have a trace of waves, and Shu Yan suddenly felt a touch in his heart. This monk whose head is full of food, originally meant to let him find an opportunity to escape, he should be able to seize this opportunity, when the ghost king is distracted, and he uses some means by himself, the possibility of both escaping is greatly increased, I didn't expect ......

kicked Shifang towards the cave with one kick, Shu Yan also followed, and several ghosts waited for an opportunity to sneak attack, but they were all beheaded by Shu Yan casually.

Waiting for Sister Meng, this thought was only a moment, and she was left behind, I am the princess of the Black Magic Castle, in that demon world, but the existence of genius, just a ghost king in the late stage of the ghost pill, is it afraid that it will not work, as for the ten directions behind her, she directly ignored it.

Shu Yan walked to the entrance of the cave, found the location of the ghost king, and said loudly: "Ghost king, do you dare to fight with me!" "This is the only way I can think of at the moment, I have my own pride, how can the ghost king, as the king of this area, not have this kind of courage.

Shifang touched his bald head, and said secretly in his heart: Uncle, it seems to be despised, but hiding behind a woman's back is what it feels like, it seems to be not bad, this feeling of being cared for.

Pouted, this chick is so stupid, how can the ghost king agree.

"Good!"

A word came from the silent darkness, and the Ghost King floated to the cave with his hands behind his back and with confidence.