"Indeed, as you think, this magic bell should be the cultivation treasure in the hands of the ghost cultivator, and then for some reason it was given to you by your master, and you gave it to me. Its automatic defense should be because the surface of the Sanqing Bell is forbidden to prevent outsiders from opening it at will, so it will make you misunderstand that it can protect the owner and defend against external attacks. ”

Ye Nuan just guessed that the resentful spirit in Sanqingling might have been left behind by the previous master who had no intention of ignoring it, but then he looked at it and felt that it was wrong, if it was an ordinary lonely soul and wild ghost, even if she had some Taoism, it would be impossible for her to continue to stay here unharmed after she carved the talisman and recited the spell. You must know that she is now a second-order refining stage of 'witch refining', and a small spell can make the ownerless soul disappear, not to mention that she still intends to deal with it. Such a painstaking effort but at most made the group of dead spirits frightened, dodging to the side, to say that this group of dead spirits is not special, she will never believe it.

Chu Yu immediately frowned when he heard this, his face showed a little shame, and said to Ye Nuan, "I'm really sorry Ye Daoyou, I didn't know in advance that this Sanqingling was such a yin thing, and I gave it to you, but I encountered this now." ”

"No problem, maybe it could be of some other use in my hands. But now is not the time for small talk, after a little longer, this group of evil spirits may suck out people's vitality. ”

There were a lot of people in the morning room, and they all fell into a deep sleep because of Chu Yu's previous psychedelic technique, so at this moment, the evil spirits were all out of them, and they didn't have the slightest resistance at all, so they could only let them devour the yang energy in their bodies, and after a long time, it would naturally lose their longevity. Ye Nuan was the main creator of this emergency, if it weren't for her use of magic power to touch the prohibition on the Sanqing Ring, maybe this group of evil spirits would not have been able to escape for another hundred years. Although Ye Nuan has an indifferent temperament, she is not a person who can't take responsibility, and the disaster is caused by her, so she naturally has to solve it.

When Chu Yu heard this, his expression was quite deep, and then he asked with a slightly confused look, "These resentful spirits are all ghosts specially raised by ghost cultivators?" There are so many that I'm afraid I can't get started. ”

In order to deal with the enemy's attack and defend in time, they must rely on external forces, and this is when the ghost cha came into being. Raising undead spirits as servants to protect themselves and let them do things for themselves is a common method used by ghost cultivators. However, with such a large number of cultivators, I am afraid that the strength should not be underestimated, so why would he leave the magic weapon in the secret realm for his master to pick up? Even the ghost cultivator Sanqingling had evaded his master's spiritual search, which was really weird.

"These undead are not ghosts, they are just ghost food that has entered the ghost path and entered the condensation stage."

"Ghost food? What is that? ”

This fresh and unfamiliar term made Chu Yu and Ning's eyes light up after hearing it, with a bit of inquiring about it, but one was emotionally outgoing, and the other was introverted and subtle.

"The original ghost food was the food that the ghost cultivators devoured to assist their cultivation. In the later stage of cultivation, people who practice the ghost path no longer need to rely on sucking the undead to improve their level, and the aura of heaven and earth can nourish them. As a result, the ghost food slowly evolved into the reserve food of the ghost in the later years, although the ghost food and the ghost food are essentially the same undead body, but the strength of their ability determines their ultimate fate. ”

Hearing this, Chu Yu nodded clearly, "Seeing that our situation is not good now, we must fight quickly." ”

He cultivates the righteous path of the world, and he has always sworn to stand with the evil demons, and naturally he does not want innocent mortals to be harmed by these undead. Now that the matter is urgent, he didn't talk anymore, and immediately flicked his cuffs, only to see that the whole body of the exquisite rosary slammed into the ground along the movement of Chu Yu's hand, making a pleasant golden and jade crisp sound, and then a trace of Buddha light penetrated out from the inside, like ten thousand sharp blades, stabbing the evil spirits squeezing around and taking the initiative to attack.

"Nan Wusa binds him oh do, bind the emperor of the lu, oh three badas, three badas, san ......"

I heard Chu Yu chanting a long list of incantations in a clear voice, his fingers crossed and constantly changing, and he was holding the Dharma seal.

Chanting mantras can dissipate the calamity of the world, eliminate karma, with Chu Yu's movements, the air constantly buzzing sounds, Dharma seals and mantras, coupled with the blessing of magic weapons, Chu Yu exerted his efforts to the maximum and the surrounding undead gradually retreated under the stimulation of the Buddha's light and sound, revealing the prison inmates who were hidden in the dense fog to participate in the morning class.

At this moment, because everyone was sucked with yang energy, all of them became depressed, their bodies were gray, and they lost their original ruddy and freshness.

Chu Yu had the heart to save people, and when he saw this, he didn't think much about it, so he immediately dodged over and prepared to rescue.

However, in the end, it was the young man who came out to practice, and without completely solving the current crisis, Chu Yu stopped casting the spell and put himself in danger in a blink of an eye.

As soon as his figure stepped into the area that the undead had invaded before, the spirit that had been hiding far away suddenly rushed back from all around, wrapping his whole body tightly. He even concentrated his forces together in great unity, binding Chu Yu's entire person in the encirclement, erasing the layers of Buddha light emanating from his body, and then devouring the true and pure vitality on his body.

The situation changed too quickly, and in the blink of an eye, Chu Yu found himself trapped in darkness, surrounded by cold and damp gases, and squirming thoughts sounded in his ears. In the dimness, he vaguely saw a tangible figure appear in front of him, constantly approaching him, no matter how much he tried to struggle, he couldn't escape, and even his divine consciousness was locked in that space, unable to move.

Gradually, Chu Yu felt that his consciousness was fading silently, and the icy cold air rushed up from the soles of his feet, like a red . Body. Bare. Step into the world of ice and snow, and then be completely buried by snowflakes. Cold, endless cold, even the soul was about to freeze, making Chu Yu drowsy, but the pain of tearing his soul kept waking him up, and the two strange feelings made Chu Yu miserable, but he was helpless.

Ye Nuan, who was outside the field, looked at Chu Yu, who was suffering from all kinds of pain surrounded by evil spirits, and a few hints of realization flashed in his clear eyes.

Three months ago, she participated in the morning cultivation because of Chu Yu, but she has been busy cultivating and adapting to the new environment, as well as assisting Rong Qian to escape from the 'temple', and in the end she didn't have much intersection with the latter, just taking advantage of the usual time to secretly observe each other, the two can be said to be nodding friends, and even revealing each other's identities only happened today. However, after really contacting Chu Yu, Ye Nuan found that he had evaluated the other party too highly, Chu Yu was obviously a child who was spoiled by the family or sect, full of treasures, but he was too well protected, and his own experience in dealing with the enemy was very shallow. Not to mention the demon in the ginkgo forest that almost killed her, even the ghost food in front of him could make him lose his life, it seems that according to the original trajectory of the Heavenly Dao, if there was no existence of his own, Chu Yu, who came to the Southern Prison alone with a purpose, would probably have been buried in the hands of that demon long ago. It's just that her sea of knowledge didn't show an image of Chu Yu's death, and it seems that things won't end so simply.