"Mayay!"

Suddenly, a twisted and terrifying blue face appeared in front of him, so frightened that Luo Ming took a few steps back, and one did not step steadily, and almost hit the street.

Along the way, he also stepped on several spirits lying on the ground.

However, the human body cannot directly touch the spirit, and the foot can only be stepped on the spirit body directly.

The spirits smelled the fear and immediately gathered around.

Luo Ming was in a panic, and hurriedly pinched the trick in his hand, and two tentacles suddenly stretched out from behind.

These spirits looked very vicious, but as soon as they saw Luo Ming's tentacles, they immediately showed a frightened expression and fled one after another.

How could Luo Ming let them run?

Immediately control the tentacles, grab several nearby spirits, and send them to the Soul Eater Jar in his hand.

In front of their tentacles, they have no room to resist at all.

This tentacle seems to have some kind of restraint on these spirits, once it is entangled by the tentacles, the spirit will lose its strength, and let Luo Ming put it into the soul devouring jar.

A few howls at most.

Some Yang spirits can even speak, which is nothing more than some words begging for mercy.

Luo Ming naturally didn't care about their nonsense.

The previous fear of spirits also disappeared suddenly. I was afraid that I didn't know the details of these spirits, but now it seems that things are much simpler than I imagined.

In less than five minutes, Luo Ming had already sent more than a dozen spirits around him into the Soul Devouring Jar.

The surrounding temperature suddenly rose a lot.

Glancing at the seventeen spirits in the Soul Devouring Jar, Luo Ming began to absorb the soul power from these spirits.

There was a wail in the spiritual realm.

In a short time, seven or eight Yin Spirits were pumped into the air.

But those yang spirits are still strong.

These yang spirits not only have much stronger soul power than yin spirits, but also retain memories before death, and their desire to survive is relatively strong.

However, Luo Ming would not sympathize with them.

Most of these spirits are not the soul state of real people after death.

It's an obsession, or a grudge, before a person has just finished his breath.

No matter what the thought was, the minds of these spirits were incomplete, and Luo Ming asked himself if sympathy had not flooded to the point of sympathizing with a thought.

On his own thoughts, the spirits had been transformed.

The surging soul power poured into Luo Ming's body, and at the same time as the soul grew. Luo Ming felt a momentary tingling pain between his eyebrows, and then fell silent.

Looking inward, I found that my spiritual root seemed to have undergone some changes compared to the original.

Originally, there was only one vein of light, but now, countless small veins that were too small to detect had been dispersed.

Luo Ming was in no hurry to test his current talent.

Looking at the lonely souls and wild ghosts all over the mountains in front of him, Luo Ming sneered slightly, pinched the trick in his hand, and stretched out two tentacles that were thicker and longer than before.

If you look closely, you can see that these two tentacles are much richer than the previous ones.

Luo Ming waved his tentacles and swept towards the other spirits nearby.

Countless wails resounded through the lonely mountain.

After nearly a night of tossing, almost all the spirits near the mass grave were put into the Soul Eater Jar by Luo Ming.

Luo Ming counted and found that there were more than five hundred spirits, of which the number of yang spirits was close to a hundred.

Five hundred, much less than Luo Ming expected.

I heard that this mass grave was formed more than ten years ago, when Tianwen City was crusading against bandits, some nameless people were buried here.

In the battle more than ten years ago alone, seven or eight thousand people were buried, and with the accumulation of more than ten years, there are tens of thousands of corpses buried here, right?

There are so many corpses, only more than 500 spirits.

It seems that not everyone dies when his grudges turn into spirits.

I wonder if it is the spirits here, through their own death, have succeeded in getting the sun to reach them, and it is not necessary that they have been evaporated.

Thinking about it, Luo Ming hurriedly sat down and began to "digest" these spirits.

Sitting on the ground in the middle of this mass grave full of wild graves, the scene is quite strange.

If someone passes by here at this time, they will probably be scared half to death.

Luo Ming naturally didn't care so much, and as the handprints were formed, a wail sounded again in the spiritual realm.

Hundreds of spirits howled at the same time, like a huge soul furnace.

The surging soul power continued to pour into Luo Ming's body, and Luo Ming's eyebrows began to ache violently.

The veins on the spiritual root began to spread in all directions.

Forming a bizarre pattern.

Moreover, the originally milky white spirit root, as more and more soul power was absorbed, gradually transformed into dark blue.

And the pain in the head continues.

After persisting for half an hour, Luo Ming finally couldn't help but pause the absorption and transformation.

If you absorb it again, I'm afraid your head will explode.

But looking at the spiritual realm, there were originally more than 500 spirit bodies, and only about 100 were still alive at this time.

Most of them are yang spirits, and there are also some yin spirits with strong soul power.

In this mass grave, there are many spiritual cultivators, and the spirit bodies of spiritual cultivators are much stronger than the spirit bodies of ordinary people.

"In that case, I'll keep you for now. ”

Thinking about it, Luo Ming opened his eyes, and at this time, the east was already white.

I actually tossed it for a night without realizing it.

It's time to go back.

Thinking about it, Luo Ming put away the Soul Devouring Jar and got out of the mass grave, and found that the horse tied to the side of the road was lying on the ground at this time, his eyes rolling, and it seemed that he had been dead for a long time.

There were no wounds on the horse's body, only the coagulated blood flowing from the horse's mouth.

It looks like he was scared to death.

If you don't have a soul tank, spending the night near this kind of mass grave will probably be similar to the fate of this horse.

Thinking about it, Luo Ming had no choice but to walk back to Tianwen City on his feet.

However, he hadn't gone far in the direction of Tianwen City.

Luo Ming heard a deafening explosion in the depths of the woods on the side.

Countless smoke and dust swept from the woods.

Instantly drowned Luo Ming.

"What's the situation?"

Luo Ming hurriedly found a big tree to avoid.

When the aftermath of the explosion fell, Luo Ming dared to poke his head out.

At this moment, in the depths of the woods, a man's cry of pain was suddenly heard.

The voice was full of despair and unwillingness.

"Leave me alone! I can't give you this body yet!"

The voice was approaching here, and out of the smoke and dust, a middle-aged man with a big beard rushed out, he touched his neck with one hand, and his expression seemed to be extremely painful.

The bearded man also noticed Luo Ming, and actually rushed towards Luo Ming screaming.

"Help me!"

When he got closer, Luo Ming realized that the bearded man's left hand was actually twisted strangely, and he was pinching his own neck in an extremely strange posture.

And, obviously, the left hand of his hand is almost bloodless.

Like a dead man's hand.

Luo Ming hurriedly avoided it.

The bearded man slammed straight up, breaking the big tree in front of him.

"Let me go, I still have a wife and children, and the tasks assigned by the master, I can't give you my body yet!"

The bearded man fell to the ground, writhing wildly.

Luo Ming noticed that half of the exposed skin on his body was actually this pale color.

Coupled with the bearded man's words to himself, a word couldn't help but flash in Luo Ming's mind: "Ghost upper body?"

Luo Ming hurriedly touched the Soul Eater Jar in his pocket.

As the world turns black, white and gray.

Luo Ming saw that a red yin spirit with an extremely distorted shape was lying on the bearded body, and half of its spirit body had already merged into the bearded body.