Chapter 158: Ghost Control Sect

"Ahh

Injured by Qin Lin's fierce sword qi, these four powerful ghosts were suddenly greatly damaged, and their yin qi was much thinner, and they had obviously been severely injured by Qin Lin.

"Let's be the nourishment of my Nether Flag!~"

As soon as the Nether Banner in Qin Lin's hand was unfurled, the four of them were already seriously injured by Qin Lin, and they could resist the suction of the Netherworld Banner again, and they were sucked in in an instant.

As soon as the Nether Banner moved, the four powerful ghosts turned into pure Yin Qi and were absorbed by the Nether Flag.

It absorbed four powerful ghosts, but for the Nether Banner to be completely repaired, it still needed a lot of Yin Qi.

Qin Lin looked at the huge corpse pit, the yin qi emitted from it could be said to be the birthplace of the yin qi of the entire forest, and it was also the reason why this place became a place to raise ghosts.

"Today, I don't care if there is a master here, such a strong yin qi is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

Qin Lin threw the Nether Banner into the huge pit, and the Nether Banner seemed to have seen something delicious, and the body of the Nether Banner began to tremble violently.

"Nether Flag, Banner Harvesting Netherworld, Moro Gods ......"

Qin Lin's mouth moved slightly, and he silently recited the verbal decision, and the Netherworld Banner shook its body, and the incomparably rich Yin Qi in the deep pit automatically flew towards the Netherworld Banner.

With the rich Yin Qi quenching, the wounds of the Nether Banner are also healing rapidly.

"Ding Dong, the top-grade spirit weapon Nether Banner is being tempered by Yin Qi, absorbing Qi into the body, and is healing and breaking, with a progress of 60.89%!"

With the help of this Yin Qi, the Nether Banner can definitely be restored to its peak state, or even go further, at that time, as a high-grade spiritual weapon, the Nether Banner will definitely be a big killer weapon for Qin Lin.

"Who dares to break into my Ghost Control Sect?"

"Those who break into my ghost control sect will be punished by ten thousand ghosts!"

"Die!~Die!~"

“......”

There were ghost sounds, and the whole forest seemed to boil at this moment.

Qin Lin raised his eyebrows slightly, because he heard the word "Ghost Control Sect"!

The Ghost Control Sect is a sect with the same name as the Corpse Refining Sect in the two realms, although the two are equally famous, but the Ghost Control Sect is more low-key and mysterious than the Corpse Refining Gate.

As far as Qin Lin is concerned, he is naturally not afraid, but he knows very little about this Ghost Control Sect, and Qin Lin must also be cautious when dealing with such an enemy.

At this time, Qin Lin felt a large stream of yin qi coming towards him from all directions.

Qin Lin glanced at it, and then the essence in his eyes continued.

At this time, a large black cloud floated in the sky, but after a closer look, I knew that this was a black cloud, it was clearly a dense ghost, the monstrous ghost was surging, the resentment was soaring, the screams of the ghosts, and the crying sound came from afar, which was particularly terrifying.

And this dense number of powerful ghosts, at first glance, there are thousands of people!

Although most of them are low-level ghosts, there are not a few fierce ghosts, and there are even many fierce ghosts among them.

"This Ghost Control Sect is worthy of being a sect with the same name as the Corpse Refining Sect, just release this number of ghosts, it is enough to slaughter a Yunshan City!"

Qin Lin looked at the ghosts and ghosts that had surrounded him, but he didn't panic, after all, as a zombie, there must always be some rows.

At this time, there were two fierce ghost-level Yin Souls who walked up to Qin Lin and shouted, "Who are you, why are you in the ghost mound of my Ghost Control Sect!"

Qin Lin secretly said in his heart: "It turns out that this is the ghost mound of the Ghost Control Sect, no wonder there are so many ghosts?"

"It seems that this place of extreme yin ghost breeding is not something that has been formed after tomorrow. ”

There is such a strong yin qi in that huge pit, and it also emits out, enveloping the entire forest in it, how many corpses does it take to produce it?

Qin Lin is also sad for the people of these two realms, the two major sects, the Corpse Refining Sect and the Ghost Control Sect, are all careless about human life, and use the lives of ordinary people to improve the strength of their sects.

The cultivators of the cultivation realm, like mortals, also like to divide black and white, the corpse refining gate, and the behavior of the ghost control sect, if it is publicized, it will definitely be shameful for the monks in the world.

But big fists are the last word, and what forces in these two states dare to oppose them?

Seeing that Qin Lin didn't answer their questions, the powerful ghosts naturally opened their teeth and claws in unison, ready to pounce on Qin Lin, as if they wanted to tear Qin Lin into seven or eight pieces.

Qin Lin smiled indifferently, and then the corpse qi of his body slowly rose, although the black mang was inconspicuous under the night sky, it was breathtaking, Qin Lin glanced at the thousands of powerful ghosts surrounding him, and said coldly: "Just rely on a few of you small fish and shrimp, you dare to shout in front of Lao Tzu, look for death!"

Today is the arrival of the Heavenly King Laozi, and Qin Lin will also use the Yin Qi here to repair the damage of the Netherworld Banner.

"Whew!~"

The powerful ghosts were obviously angered by Qin Lin's words, and they all rushed towards Qin Lin.

Thousands of powerful ghosts attacked, resentment, yin, and evil qi were intertwined, and they had already formed a form of gas like a black mist.

Even if it is a strong person in the face of such a scene, he is afraid that he will have to retreat and dare not fight hard.

However, Qin Lin felt that this was just a small scene, the last time Qin Lin rushed into the Netherworld, the scene of hundreds of millions of hungry ghosts in hell biting still existed in Qin Lin's heart, and it was difficult to disperse.

However, in the face of the attack of thousands of powerful ghosts, Qin Lin did not despise it.

I saw that Qin Lin quickly took out an object, crystal clear, with gorgeous flowers and aura, as if it was an item that did not belong to the world, it was the flower on the other side that Qin Lin brought out from the netherworld, the flower on the other side is a symbol of opening the underworld, and it has the effect of suppressing ten thousand ghosts.

Sure enough, as soon as Qin Lin took out the flowers on the other side, the dazzling white light flickered, and suddenly he was still showing his teeth and claws, and the fierce ghosts were all trembling and fell to the ground at this time, not daring to move.

"Forehead ......"

??

"What's that?"

"Could it be the legendary flower of the other side?!"

In a large hall in Sen Ran, an old man looked at the projection that was conjuring up with true qi in front of him, and his expression on his face was constantly changing.

"Yes or no, you need to verify it yourself, if it is really the flower of the other side, I will do it!"

The old man's bony hands were clenched tightly together, and his eyes were full of greed.

Only the other side flower has such coercion, and can suppress his thousands of powerful ghosts in an instant.

"Today, the old man is going to personally understand the power of the flowers on the other side!"

The thin old man pinched out the magic trick in his hand and began to control the powerful ghost in the air.

This person is none other than the Sect Master of the Ghost Control Sect!

......

Qin Lin held the flower on the other side, and he didn't need to move a single punch or kick anymore, he had already won, which could be regarded as the easiest battle Qin Lin had fought for so long.

"Huh!~"

Several strong winds struck, Qin Lin instinctively flashed, but after all, it was still a little late.

"Poof!~"

The clothes on Qin Lin's chest had already been scratched into strips of rags, but the corpse had not been injured in the slightest, and not even a single skin had been wiped off.

The hardness of Qin Lin's body now, even a late-stage Jindan monk can't break it! Qin Lin frowned, looked at the nine flashing terrifying ghosts in front of him, the ghostly aura was surging, and the resentment was soaring, and he said coldly: "I didn't expect that a few of you are actually not afraid of this flower?"

I saw one of the fierce ghosts, staring at Qin Lin in a daze, and said sluggishly, "You are actually a zombie?"

Qin Lin was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted, and also asked, "Could it be that you are a member of the Ghost Control Sect, these powerful ghosts were all raised by you, and the people in this giant pit were also killed by you?"

The fierce ghost still said sluggishly: "Zombie? It's really strange, judging from your performance, if it's really a zombie, you should also be the corpse king?"

Qin Lin was also embarrassed, and said secretly: "If Lao Tzu is the corpse king, he will not be free between heaven and earth, and he will still be chatting with you here?!"

Once a zombie reaches the King of Corpses, it is comparable to a Mahayana monk, and in this mortal realm, the Mahayana period is the peak.

The immortals do not come out, and the Mahayana is respected!

The "fierce ghost" continued, "But according to the old man's guess, you are still just stiff, right?"

Qin Lin didn't refute either, and nodded straight.

"Some time ago, the zombie who made the corpse gate jump, it should be you, right?"

Qin Lin exclaimed in surprise and said, "Really, am I already so famous now?"

"Haha, you zombie is really special, but the old man wants to know, why did you break into the ghost mound of my ghost control sect?"

Qin Lin shrugged his shoulders, his face was full of innocent looks, and responded, "I said that I really got lost and broke in, do you believe it?"

There was an obvious pause, and then the "fierce ghost" spoke: "That being the case, the old man does not blame you for the death penalty of trespassing." ”

"But the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped, if you are willing to hand over the small flower in your hand to the old man, the old man will not only not pursue your capital crime, but also allow you to be the elder of the Ghost Control Sect, how about it?"

"If the old man's guess is right, you should hate the corpse refining gate very much, right? But the corpse refining door is not as simple as it seems, only by cooperating with the old man, you can take revenge; In addition, that little flower, as a zombie, you are useless to keep it, it is better to give it to the old man, I don't know what you think?"

Qin Lin glanced at the other side flower in his hand and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to know the other side flower too, do you want it very much?"

The "fierce ghost" exclaimed: "Is it really the flower of the other side?!"

"Where did you get it from?"

Qin Lin waved his hand and said, "I have nothing to say about this." ”

The "fierce ghost" stared closely at the flower on the other side of Qin Lin's hand, came to Qin Lin's face, and slowly stretched out his hand.

Seeing that he was about to get it, Qin Lin pulled back and asked suspiciously, "What are you doing?" Who said that I was going to spend it on the other side to you?"

Although the "fierce ghost" had no expression on his face, he was obviously anxious between the words, and asked, "What do you mean?"

Qin Lin looked stupid, looked at the "fierce ghost", and said: "It's strange, my things, I don't want to give it to you, so I don't want to give it to you, why do you need any reason?"

"How dare you deceive me?!"

The nine "fierce ghosts" suddenly all had a surge in anger, and for a while, the hundred ghosts surrendered, and in terms of momentum, they were no less than the monks of the Jindan period.

Qin Lin nodded and praised, "Do you have some means to control the ghost sect!"

The strength of the nine "fierce ghosts" comparable to that of the Jindan period exudes together, but the momentum exuded together is also extraordinary.

"Boy, the old man has already given you a chance, if you don't cherish it, the old man will regret it!"