Uncovering the several talismans that formed the trapped spirit array, the large array suddenly became like a broken mirror, and it was no longer a climate.

The restraints disappeared, and several dark blue figures appeared along with the thick fog, which were the five ghost brothers and sisters of that day.

"Dao Chief."

Seeing that Ling Yun arrived as scheduled, several ghosts were all happy, among which Wang Yue was the most happy, and the grand wish of his life was close at hand, and he was almost unable to hold it.

"Guys, I haven't seen you for a few days, it's still like that."

Ling Yun smiled as he imitated a few ghosts.

"Hehe, the Taoist chief laughed." Li Qingshui smiled slightly, but his eyes were looking behind Ling Yun, looking so funny.

As soon as Ling Yun saw his appearance, he also understood that Li Qingshui wanted to see how Yun Muling's cultivation was doing, so he smiled heartily and said, "Several people have their own ambitions, so I won't dwell on them here." In a few moments, the sun will be gone, and you will be free to move around, but before that, please stay here. ”

After saying that, he took out something similar to the jar.

The prototype of this thing is indeed an altar, but Ling Yun has made a move on it and transformed it into a device that can accommodate Ling Yun, specifically a bit like the self-proclaimed One Realm's Na Ring, but it is lower than that, this thing can only hold souls, and it can only hold for three hours.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say."

Wang Yue couldn't wait, and before Ling Yun finished speaking, he turned into a puff of green smoke and drilled into the jar, and there were two less ghosts in the sky, and the rest were Li Xiran, Du Yang, and Zhang Long.

Li Xiran's wish has been fulfilled, but Du Yang and Zhang Long are helpless, and the changes of the times have made them understand that their wishes can only be a mirror.

"Do you have no regrets about the three of you?"

Li Xiran bowed to Ling Yun: "Dao Chief, thank you!" ”

"It doesn't matter." Ling Yun waved his hand.

"I have no regrets, let's start...... "Zhang Long spoke slowly, the indescribable pain in his tone, obviously still a little unrelieved.

"I ...... Anyway, Dao Chief, I have no regrets. ”

Du Yang's statement made Ling Yun sweat, as for thinking about his old sow so much?

"Okay, everyone, just close your eyes and concentrate." Ling Yun nodded, then sat cross-legged, made strange fingers with his hands, and read in his mouth: "The Imperial Decree of the Taishang, the Lonely Soul of Chaoru, the ghost of everything, the four lives are gracious." The headless is super, the headless is born, the gun is killed, the diving rope is suspended, the bright death is dark, the wronged is surrendered, the creditor is wronged, the son of the child, kneeling in front of the stage, the gossip is shining, Zhan Ru is gone, the superbirth is the other, for the man and the woman, and he bears his own responsibility. The rich and the poor are called by you, and they are waiting for the people, and they are in a hurry to overlive. Waiting for the crowd, in a hurry to overlive. ”

As his majestic voice bloomed, the souls of the three ghosts involuntarily crawled in front of Ling Yun, and their bodies began to turn into powder, which gradually fell into nothingness as the sky went to the crystal.

After reciting the incantation, Ling Yun was also sweating profusely, although the super-excessive spell was not powerful, it was definitely a strength job. Because usually ghosts have to go to the local "transit station", but as soon as he thought of this superordinate spell, this step was directly saved, and it can be said that this spell exceeded the space.

"Huh? It's ......"

Just as he was about to get up, Ling Yun suddenly found that a ball of light appeared in front of him, and then the light suddenly melted into his body, and the vast and pure energy swept out in his body, and the originally weak meridians were directly filled with this energy, and the bloated state made his face a little ugly.

"Reiki...... What a strong aura......"

Ling Yun gritted his teeth, his face was shocked, where did this aura come from? Is it a supernatural ghost, or is it a coincidence?

If it's the former, it's too incredible, just three ghosts can have this effect, so what kind of masters will those great sects hidden in the world have?

But to say that it is not obtained by supernatural ghosts, it seems a little unclear?

Before Ling Yun could think about it, the terrifying spiritual power overwhelmed his consciousness, and the instinctive operation technique tried to digest these spiritual powers.

I don't know how long it took, Ling Yun woke up and found that it was pitch black around him, and he was immediately shocked, what is this?

But then he was relieved, and when he looked up, four big books were quietly suspended in the sky, which were the four books in his head, which were obviously his own consciousness space.

The foggy white energy came out of nowhere, and soon formed a figure, which seemed to be a living thing, and ran to Ling Yun as soon as it was formed, with a resolute face with a playful and cynical look.

"You're the dwarf of that night?"

Seeing him, Ling Yun was startled, this face gave him a deep impression, wasn't it the Taoist priest who scared him half to death that time, he didn't expect to run into his brain?

"Son, don't be rude, I'm your master."

Dwarf...... No, the tall Taoist priest conjured a paper fan out of nowhere, shook it lightly on his face, and his faint tone had the meaning of a fairy wind bone, which was completely different from that night.

"Uh...... Well, Master, why are you in my head? ”

Ling Yun reacted instantly, the Taoist priest in front of him gave him a new life, and it was indeed true to say that it was his master, so his master's call was real and heartfelt.

"Head? It's not your head, it's ......" The Taoist priest paused and said, "Ring." ”

"This?" Ling Yun raised his right hand, revealing the dark red octahedral ring that was tied to his middle finger.

"That's right."

The Taoist priest closed the paper fan and said, "Time is running out, if you have anything you want to ask, just ask, and I will try my best to answer it for you." ”

Although this guy's attitude changed quickly, Ling Yun reacted just as quickly, and said the moment the Taoist priest spoke: "Who are you, what kind of organization is the Heaven Thief Pavilion, what kind of forces are the enemies, what is the level of cultivators, and what level am I at now." ”

"Haha, good response." The Taoist priest laughed, and unfolded the paper fan again, "The deity's surname is Zhang Mingdaozhi, the number is Wuxin, the founder and first generation head of the Heaven Thief Pavilion. As for the Sky Thief Pavilion...... I think the old man has also explained to you before, I steal the Heavenly Pavilion to put it bluntly, I am a thief in the cultivation world, specializing in stealing other moves. ”

"As for the enemy you are talking about...... Hehe, all those who have been patronized by my Heavenly Pavilion are basically enemies, how many people I have patronized in the Heavenly Pavilion, this can be known when you emerge in the cultivation world. There is also the division of the cultivation world, which is specifically divided into Gong Body, Qi Cultivation, Gong Ji, etc., among which Gong Ji has a heavenly calamity, you have to be careful and careful. And your words are in the stage of qi cultivation......"

At the end of the words, Zhang Daozhi's figure gradually disappeared, and no trace could be found.

"Reincarnation?" Ling Yun couldn't help but complain, his eyes skimmed to the sky, the thickness of the original four books had been doubled, and two more books had been added, one of which was medical skills, and the other was ...... Magic.