Among the various spells, there are records of the existence of spells to raise evil spirits, among which the two most famous spells are "ghost raising techniques".

As the name suggests, it is to raise all kinds of evil ghosts and ghosts through some kind of contract spells, and this kind of people are called "ghost keepers".

Ghost cultivators need to sacrifice part of their yang energy or essence blood to increase the strength level of these ghosts and demons, or find a place of extreme yin and use the thick yin qi there to provide them with a cultivation environment.

However, the land of extreme yin is not so easy to find, although the ghost cultivators will look at feng shui, but there are only a few places in the world, and if you want to find one, you can only rely on luck.

Therefore, some ghost cultivators artificially create a place of extreme yin and rely on changing the feng shui pattern of a certain place to achieve it.

But that also means death.

People can't live in the feng shui pattern of the extreme yin land, and it is easy to have accidents, ranging from hitting evil spirits and ghosts, to dying violently at midnight!

As a result, ghost keepers have gradually been defined as a "scourge", and the group of ghost keepers has also plummeted, and until now, I don't know if there are still ghost keepers.

The other is a "corpse keeper" who raises walking dead zombies as a profession.

But the corpse keeper and the ghost keeper are the same, and they are unanimously regarded as "evil and crooked".

One raises a ghost, the other raises a zombie, no matter what it raises, it is not treated well by the world.

But the corpse keeper has one more advantage than the ghost keeper, that is, it can have a little to do with the Xiangxi corpse chaser.

It's just that this hasn't brought back anything useful, after all, this profession is too out of the way, and coupled with the suppression of the righteous sects, some corpse keepers have changed their careers to become corpse chasers.

Therefore, the situation of the corpse keeper is not much better than that of the ghost keeper.

Late at night, on a deserted and lonely path, an old man was stumbling along the way.

His robe was already torn, and he was covered in shocking scars, and bright red blood was dripping down his shriveled fingers.

The old man looked back behind him from time to time, and there was nothing but silence.

But this is just the appearance, he knows that those people will catch up sooner or later, so it is better to hurry up.

Looking back, looking at the small broken temple gate with only a few dozen meters left, the old man riveted his strength and rushed to the gate of the temple in one go.

As soon as he pushed the door open, his body fell to the ground with a "poof".

The next moment, a figure instantly appeared in front of the old man.

The man who came was a man, and because of the night, he couldn't see his face clearly, but he could hear the roar coming from his mouth.

That sound is not made by humans at all, it is completely the roaring of wild beasts!

Suddenly, wild birds flew and wild beasts screamed, adding a touch of horror to the silent night.

"Seventeen ......"

The old man said weakly, and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood on the ground.

The man, who was called seventeen, hurriedly bowed down and stood up the old man on the ground, but when he did this, his legs were not bent, but he stood straight.

The old man took advantage of his strength, sat up cross-legged, and breathed a little.

"Quick, lie down, head to me......"

Listening to the sound of "bang", Seventeen smashed directly to the ground sideways after a jump that defied the earth's gravity, and his head was pointed at the old man.

The old man didn't say much, his hands began to seal, and there were words in his mouth: "Qi is yin and yang, palms are Qiankun, the seven stars are misplaced, I am the underworld, the gods of the eight directions, listen to my orders, take blood as the guide, cross the corpse, urgent!" ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the old man was covered in golden light, illuminating the world.

And in the distance, one exclaimed, "There! Chase! ”

With the sudden golden light that appeared in the dark night, several masters in robes rushed towards the temple where the old man and Seventeen were located.

At this time, Seventeen, the whole person was in an indescribable special feeling, and he felt that his whole body, under the illumination of this golden light, began to become soft, as if a valve that had been rusted to death could suddenly turn!

He could clearly feel that his fingers could move, as did his joints, and he could even see his bent knees!

Although these physical changes were undesirable for Seventeen, he didn't want to continue, because he could clearly feel that the old man's life was passing by rapidly!

Seventeen just wanted to stop the old man, but the old man said, "Seventeen, you listen to the master... My time is running out, wait a minute, you can quickly escape from behind, the teacher has already sealed the corpse qi on your body, and in a short time, it will not be seen by others. ”

Seventeen lay down in front of the old man, shaking his head desperately, trying to get up to stop all this, but there was an invisible force that would not let him get up.

"Remember, in the future, no matter what happens, you must not cause trouble, you must not harm the living, and you must not suck blood, especially human blood! You are now a walking corpse, your body is no different from ordinary people, but it is as strong as steel, ordinary people are not your opponents at all, do not kill, otherwise you will die for the teacher! ”

Seventeen nodded heavily, he knew that the current situation was irreversible, and he could only choose to accept reality.

"Besides, you have to cultivate hard, strive to ascend as soon as possible, and don't live up to the expectations of your teacher and your deceased senior brothers......

The old man focused on explaining some important information and requirements, and Seventeen also agreed, although he did not ask Seventeen to swear, but the old man believed that he could do it, if Seventeen did not do it, it could only be said that he Mo Yunyang was blind!

At this moment, a little strange noise gradually came from the distance, which could be heard by cultivators like them, but ordinary people couldn't hear it at all.

But fortunately, Mo Yunyang had completed the entire spell at this time, had already taught what he had learned all his life to Seventeen, and raised Seventeen's Taoism from a zombie to the level of a walking corpse.

The next moment, I saw Seventeen turn over and get up, busy supporting the crumbling Mo Yunyang.

"What are you doing, let go, get out of here." Mo Yunyang said this lightly, and there was only helplessness and resoluteness left on his face.

"Master !!"

Seventeen held Mo Yunyang's shoulders and wanted to stay and fight with him, but he also knew that staying by himself was just a gift to die for nothing, and it didn't play a role at all.

"Get out!"

Mo Yunyang laboriously spit out a word, no longer looking at him, but turning his head to look at the lonely path, his eyes deep.

Seventeen's mouth moved, and finally he kowtowed three times, gritted his teeth, turned around and ran in the opposite direction.

Mo Yunyang exhaled a breath, then his eyes turned cold, his momentum changed suddenly, and he shouted: "The sword is coming!" ”

An inky black sword flew from the small temple behind him, and stabbed straight into Mo Yunyang's side.

Mo Yunyang just sat cross-legged on the ground, holding the hilt of his sword in his right hand, looking at the approaching black shadows, standing still......