Yang Qiu kept tinkering with the black vat, and when he looked up, he found Mo Nan and the others who were uninvited.

I saw that each of them was nibbling on a small meat bun, but their eyes were staring at him. It's as if he's doing something and they're eating the audience.

"Who are you?" Yang Qiu immediately asked sharply.

The answer was a yellow piece of rune paper.

Chongran just took out the rune paper from the space, and the rune paper automatically rushed towards Yangqiu and stuck firmly on his head.

Mo Nan looked at his appearance, thinking that if Yang Qiu jumped two more times, he would be a zombie alive. However, the talisman will automatically rush over, proving that they are not looking for the wrong person, and they are all armed and ready.

[Ghost Cultivation Yang Autumn (Seal), Level: 65]

The level was reduced by 15 levels all at once, which was exactly what they could barely handle.

Yang Qiu didn't expect that the person who rushed in started fighting without even saying a word, and also pasted a talisman paper to limit his strength. Trembling with anger, he let out an angry roar, and then picked up the long black stick beside him and swung it vigorously.

Circles and circles of strange patterns immediately appeared on the ground, and many bloody souls with seven holes appeared from them.

[3rd Soul of the Wronged, Level: 60]

"These unjust souls also have level 60, everyone should be careful." After saying that, Mo Nan threw a defensive turtle out, and then waited intently.

But one defensive armored turtle can only attract 5 unjust souls, and Chongran and Ming Jieye also threw the defensive armored turtle in their hands together.

Those unjust souls stared at the defensive turtle tightly, and everyone hurriedly used their group attack skills, hoping to solve it as soon as possible.

Seeing the familiar black stick, I was worried that the Spice Island would happen again. First, he threw a binding parchment roll to trap Yangqiu, but it didn't work well for only 10 seconds.

Tyli and Miro didn't deal with the ghosts, and they ran to Yang Qiu quickly. Tyli tore at his neck as usual, and Miro reached out his claws to greet him in the face.

Those unjust souls quickly disappeared one by one under the beating of everyone. Although their level is high, their strength is not good, and under the restraint of the Jindan Burning Cake Fire Technique, the attack is quite smooth.

And Yang Qiu was under the attack of the two little cute pets, and there was no way to tear them apart. Then he cast the skill of [Poison Explosion], and bursts of red poisonous mist spread out in the basement, and the little cute pets immediately began to lose blood.

The moment Mo Nan saw the poisonous mist, he habitually used the cleaning technique again.

The red poisonous mist that had originally filled the basement had created a vacuum ten meters around her.

The others were right within this range and were not harmed by the poisonous mist. However, the places on the ground or on the walls that were stained by the poisonous mist appeared to be corroded by the liquid.

"Beware of the venom on the ground, it will be poisoned if it is stained." She tried to clean the floor with a cleansing technique, but to no avail, so she had to make a loud noise.

The two little cute pets had already drunk the special antidote, but it was useless, and they quickly turned into white light and returned to the pet space.

Seeing this, Mo Nan hurriedly checked Terri's condition, showing that he was seriously injured and needed to recuperate.

The defensive turtle couldn't hold back Yang Qiu's hatred, and he stabbed himself with a black long stick, and the blood on his body immediately erupted.

Mo Nan and the others immediately looked at each other, this ghost cultivator actually committed suicide?

"Does he think that he must not be able to beat us, in order to avoid torture, so he must cut himself off first."

Although this is unrealistic, it speaks to everyone's thoughts at this time.

Yang Qiu did not die directly as they thought, but his body continued to grow larger, and the clothes on his body were torn into pieces and fell to the ground.

He eventually turned into a three-meter-tall monster with a basement roof above his head and bulging muscles. And the scar of the self-stab has healed.

Mo Nan was identified again, and the level and status have not changed, so there should be no problem.

Chongran immediately stood in front of Mo Nan and threw a sluggish sheepskin and rolled it out.

Yang Qiu's movements slowed down, and he roared angrily and rushed towards everyone.

The long black stick in his hand suddenly lengthened and swung at the crowd. Ming Zhi hurriedly activated his ability to control a long sword to meet the black long stick, and blocked his blow.

Sparks from the crash and friction flashed in the basement, and Monan immediately shot him through the heart, using a poisoned arrow. And he was shot in the eye, and the damage points of critical hits and poison immediately floated out.

The burning hand of the Jindan Baked Cake also immediately hit Yangqiu, although the damage value was not as much as that of the ghost, but it also caused a huge amount of damage. Forget Nian and Ah Cheng also quickly used their skills to attack him.

When Yang Qiu's blood volume dropped halfway, he suddenly stopped attacking and quickly rushed to the entrance of the basement. threw off the Ming Commandment and Ah Cheng in front of him.

Mo Nan remembered what Mr. Gongsun said, this ghost cultivator can run, and hurriedly threw out the barricade barrel to block the entrance. And Ah Cheng used the ground stabbing technique to make Yangqiu unable to run fast.

The entrance was blocked, and Yang Qiu couldn't leave, so he had to turn around and continue the battle.

Under the siege of everyone, Yang Qiu let out a mournful cry and fell.

The little cute pets are all in the space, so let the Jindan baked cakes go up to touch the loot.

The others walked over to the vat and looked inside, which was densely packed with ghosts. It's much denser than in the Lethe River, which makes people who see it have a phobia of density.

Mo Nan was the most serious, she saw that her scalp was numb, and she hurriedly took a step back and asked, "What should I do next?" ”

"We won't deal with this either, why don't you bring it back and ask Lord Yan Jun?" He stood in front of her with a heavy smile, blocking her view.

Thinking of the appearance in the vat, Mo Nan rubbed goosebumps on his arm, and looked at Chongran with a blank eye. "I don't want to take this jar with me, you can bring it back."

He smiled dotingly, "Okay." "I turned around and put the vat into the storage space.

The others had taken advantage of their conversation and had gone through the entire basement, but there was nothing of value.

The group ran back to the Senluo Palace, and Yan Jun and Mr. Gongsun were there. The two adults looked at them with a look of surprise, they didn't expect them to solve that ghost cultivator so quickly.

Chongran took out the vat and asked Yan Jun, "My lord, these ghosts were put into this vat, and that ghost cultivator seemed to have poured a lot of things into it at that time. ”

Mr. Gongsun stepped forward to check and sighed, "They have been fused together, and there is no way to separate them." Now they can only use Meng Po soup, so that they can forget the past and deal with it. ”

Hearing the three words Meng Po Tang, Mo Nan immediately ran out from behind Chongran. She pointed to the vat, "Are they revenants?" ”

"Of course."

"I have Meng Po soup here, can I use it?"

"Yes."

Mo Nan endured the discomfort and poured Meng Po soup into it, pouring a bowl of the task menu to complete a quantity. I didn't expect this superdudom to be the last link in the serial mission.