Bai Luo stepped over the ruins of the Star Monarch Temple and stood on the tallest charred Supertree.

A downpour of rain caused verdant weeds to grow under the Supertree trees, and vines climbed and spiraled above the scorched trees, adding a glimmer of hope to the dead forest.

Bai Luo sat on the top of the tree, and the moon-white silk shirt was gently fluttering in the breeze.

From the top of the tree, you can see the whole picture of Yaobu Village. The ghosts who had stepped out of the Star Monarch Temple wandered along the scorched earth hillside to the village of Yaobu.

In front of the fifteen villages, there were several ghosts in front of each house, and sometimes there were ten. There are about 100 ghosts, all of which are female ghosts. Zong Ye stood beside Bai Luo and frowned slightly and asked, "Master, these ghosts seem to be a little strange. ”

There are more than a hundred ghosts, all of which look like gourds from the outline.

Bai Luo sighed: "They are all pregnant girls. ”

"What?" Zong Ye remembered the pregnant peasant girl he had found in the Demon Fantasy Realm created by Babel Tower, and some ominous premonitions suddenly rose in his heart.

Bai Luo said lightly: "Wicked people are not only in the demon world. There are wicked people in the Three Realms. ”

The ghosts hovered outside the farmhouse, as if they were blocked from entering.

Bai Luo smiled sarcastically: "Where is this Yin soldier transiting? It's just some unjust souls who want to go home." Bai Luo pinched a wind word in his hand, Yuebai's sleeves flicked, a gust of wind blew, and the red candle flames on the windows of more than a dozen farmhouses flickered, and then extinguished at the same time.

"Ahhh!!hhh

There was a scream from the village. The souls who had wandered outside the farmhouse finally walked into the courtyard. The small stilted building suddenly made the sound of seats collapsing.

"Okay (go away)!, don't come over!" the villagers' shouts suddenly resounded in the sky.

"It's not me who harmed (I didn't hurt it)!"

"You don't want to come to me!

Bai Luo leaned on the dead branch, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. The twelve families all said the same thing, and they did a lot of iniquity.

Wen Yun hurriedly walked over with the village chief.

The village chief was also frightened when he saw so many ghosts, and hurriedly called the little girl wearing silver ornaments and said, "Ask Yun!

"Holy aunt, help!"

The men were huddled in the corners, ridiculously holding red candles in their hands and pointing them at the ghosts.

Wen Yun bit her lower lip as if she was extremely reluctant.

The village chief scolded angrily: "Ask Yun!"

Wen Yun slowly raised her hands at this time, and a stream of fire spirit from her fingertips continued to overflow her fingertips. The fire spirit flow is like dozens of ropes slowly wrapping around the wick of the candle and lighting the red candle.

As soon as the red candle was lit, the ghosts could not enter the farmer's yard. Wen Yun walked forward slowly, and the silver bells on his hands and feet made a crisp sound. Yaobu Village was silent, and the silver bells were exceptionally clear, and the silver bells collided with each other, as if dozens of little girls were "giggling" and laughing.

Wen Yun walked out of Yaobu Village step by step. The spiritual flow between his fingers led hundreds of souls and slowly walked out of the village.

Bai Luo's blue pupils were cold, and although they were far away, they could still see that Wen Yun's fire spirit flow was not pure, and it was also mixed with some red spirit flow. Before Bai Luo could speak, a wisp of mist beside him wet the hem of his clothes, and Ye Ming had already skimmed down the mountain.

Bai Luo smiled slightly and asked Xie Jinyan, who was standing under the tree, "Xie Jinyan, have you ever caught a ghost?"

"Ghost hunting?" Xie Jinyan looked at Bai Luo with a creep. Although there is no shortage of ghost hunters among the people, they are basically deceitful. Most of them were monks with low cultivation who went through the streets and alleys to deceive wealthy people in order to make ends meet.

But the ghost hunting in Bai Luo's mouth is certainly not a deceptive trick.

Wen Yun was about to walk out of the village with hundreds of ghosts, but when he saw the originally empty entrance of the village, one more person suddenly came out. The blue gauze of the sky is particularly conspicuous in the night sky.

Ye Ming looked at Wen Yun with a faint expression, and the expression on his face was always sorrowful. Ye Ming looked at Yun coldly and asked, "Demon Clan?"

Wen Yun, who was always as easily frightened as a little rabbit, flashed a fierce look on his face at this time: "What are you doing here?"

Ye Ming didn't answer, but asked, "Where do you want to go with these people?"

"What does it have to do with you? Although you have saved many of us, I have already thanked you. Don't worry about it!"

Ye Ming looked at Wen Yun expressionlessly: "Idle matter?" Ye Ming took a step forward, Tian Shuibi's sleeves flicked, and the pure water spirit flow cut off the fire spirit flow that was pulling the ghost like a sharp blade: "A demon clan can actually practice fire spirit flow, I don't think it's an idle thing." ”

Seeing that Ye Ming was not good, the village chief slammed his crutches on the ground: "Ask Yun, this person is not allowed to stay!"

Wen Yun gritted his teeth, ten fingers and one hand, and after opening it again, a dark red flashed under his eyes, and when he shot again, there was no fire spirit flow in the red spirit flow, only the red spirit flow remained.

Ye Ming dodged sideways slightly, and Tianshuibi's clothes gently rippled with his movements. Ye Ming's body is extremely beautiful, like a person floating in the water, and his clothes and hair are rippling in the water.

Wen Yun made ten moves in a row, and he already felt that something was wrong, and the person in front of him did not fight back at all, and he didn't even do his best to dodge.

Ye Ming put a finger on Wen Yun's wrist and gently picked it up, and wrote lightly: "Both the Red Spirit Flow and the Fire Spirit Flow are still relatively weak. Indeed, it can only deal with some such innocious ghosts. ”

Wen Yun is the saintess of Yaobu Village, and the reason why she is called a saint is that she can deal with these ghosts. And this turned out to be a ghost with no harm in Ye Ming's mouth?

Wen Yun was annoyed in his heart, and he hit harder and harder.

"Ye Guangji, have you had enough?"

Behind Ye Ming, Bai Luo's voice sounded coldly.

Wen Yun was shocked and quickly withdrew his hand. She fell beside the village chief, and saw that the people who had been driven away during the day had actually returned to the village when she was fighting with Ye Ming.

When they walked in, he didn't know at all. Not even a sound at all.

Ye Ming withdrew his hand and said lightly: "Crooked and heretical." ”

Wen Yun was embarrassed and wanted to make a move, but his wrist was clasped by two jade white fingers.

Wen Yun was held by Bai Luo's wrist, and he couldn't use any spiritual power. The ghost who was still being dragged by Wenyun actually surrounded Wenyun. Wen Yun subconsciously wanted to hide, but his wrist couldn't move at all.

Wen Yun looked up at Bai Luo angrily, just in front of Bai Luo's cold blue eyes.

Wen Yun's heart "chuckled". I don't understand why, but the look in my eyes seems to see through the secret I have hidden for many years. Her heart was anxious, and a dark red aura rose faintly behind her.

Zong Ye looked at the evil qi behind Wen Yun that was somewhat similar to himself, but extremely thin, and was horrified in his heart.

Bai Luo looked at Wen Yun lightly and asked, "Your father and mother, which one is the demon clan?"