After listening to the old man's words, I couldn't laugh or cry.

Thinking about it, he thought that what I said about what I did to the two ghost corpses was that kind of thing, but the conscience of heaven and earth, I had never thought about that kind of thing.

Besides, ghosts and corpses are not alive, who would want to do that with them...... And it's hard to describe what they look like...... Hongyu is okay to say, that sister Hongling has a hideous face, like a ghost, who can do it.

However, it is not excluded that there are people with that kind of heavy taste.

I coughed embarrassedly, and then said to the ghost-faced old man, "They look too ostentatious, you give them to me, but I'm still a student, so I can't take them with me when I go to school in the future, right?" ”

Hearing my concerns, the ghost-faced old man burst out laughing.

"Boy, do you think I didn't think I had that in mind?"

As he spoke, the ghost-faced old man took out two small urns from his arms, the shape of the urns was peculiar, the size of a little thumb, and they were all blue with purple gold patterns carved on them.

After taking it out, the ghost-faced old man asked me to hold out a hand.

I did as he said and stretched out my hand, only to see him scratch my finger, and in an instant a bloody cut appeared on one of my fingers, the wound was not big, but the blood was dripping down.

"What are you doing here?"

I looked at the ghost-faced old man in surprise, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw my arm.

The ghost-faced old man shouted "Don't move".

His shout shocked me, and I was stunned for a moment.

The ghost-faced old man brought two porcelain urns under my fingers, and each of them received a few drops of blood from my fingertips.

"Alright, let's take it away."

After the ghost-faced old man finished speaking, he walked up to the two ghost corpses of Hongyu Hongling with two porcelain urns, and he placed the porcelain urns in front of them, and then silently recited a spell.

The next moment, I saw that the bodies of the two ghost corpses, Hong Yu and Hong Ling, actually fluttered into red gas, and slowly flew into the porcelain urn.

Seeing this, I was a little dumbfounded, aren't these two red-clothed ghost corpses physical, and they can all be included in the urn?

Isn't it only the spirit body that can do this, such as ghosts, souls, primordial gods, and so on......

But when I think about the boundaries between spirits and non-spirits, I don't know about it, ghosts are creatures between ghosts and corpses, and it's not unusual for them to be included in urns like ghosts.

In fact, this is the best, after being put into the urn, there will be no one to see, and I can take them with me at any time, after all, the two urns themselves are not that big, and one pocket can be completely carried out.

After the ghost-faced old man put Hongyu and Hongling into the porcelain urn, he came over and handed me the porcelain urn, and said, "Give them a drop of fingertip blood as food every three days, and if they eat your blood, they will listen to you in the future." ”

I took the two porcelain urns, only to feel that they weighed a thousand pounds, and the feeling in my heart was also strange.

"Alright, I'm leaving, boy, don't forget your oath just now."

The ghost-faced old man glanced at the sky behind me, then smiled meaningfully.

He turned and left, and I just watched him go away, saying nothing.

If Xu Youzhi was still awake, he would definitely not let the ghost-faced old man leave, even if he fought to pieces, he would fight to the death.

Actually, I also had this idea at the beginning, but the ghost-faced old man released Yang Xue's soul to me, and taught me how to induce qi to return the three of Bao Xiaotao's primordial spirits, which made my hatred for him lessen.

Although I know that this old man is still a heinous person, I can only let him go now, mainly because I have no power to stop him from leaving.

When the ghost-faced old man's figure disappeared completely, I let out a heavy breath.

Just as I was thinking about sitting on the ground and resting for a while, there was a sudden wind around me.

With the strong wind, I saw several lights flying towards me in the northern sky, and the lights were getting closer and closer, and I realized that they were all people.

There are those who meet and fly, those who step on the clouds and those who ride strange and rare beasts, and there are nearly 20 people in total.

These 20 people were in groups of three or five, and they landed in my area one after another.

When their feet hit the ground, they all glanced at the situation, and finally their eyes fell on me.

I noticed that the five people who came from Edgeworth among these people were wearing the same clothes as the clothes on Xu Youzhi's body, so they should be from the same family, and they are probably also from the Qingcheng faction.

Although the others are dressed very differently, they are all immortal bones, and they are all immortal cultivators.

Sure enough, just when I was thinking about it, a yellow-clothed woman with a light veil covering her face suddenly hid her face and laughed, and said to the green-shirted Dao-robed man in front of him while laughing, "Elder Xu, your Qingcheng faction said that they had found the whereabouts of An Lao Mo, and hurriedly summoned the Dao Alliance family to come here, but where is An Lao Mo?" ”

The one who was called Xu Da Elder was the eldest of the five Qingcheng sects, he ignored the words of the woman in yellow, but stared at me for a while and then walked to Xu Youzhi, who was unconscious in the distance, and the rest of the Qingcheng disciples also ran to Yuheng, Kaiyang, and Yaoguang respectively.

After checking and ensuring that several people's lives were safe, this Great Elder Xu breathed a sigh of relief, but he looked at the location of the wound where Xu Youzhi had broken one of his arms, his eyebrows furrowed, and his face showed a fierce expression.

Elder Xu stood up, looked at me and said, "Who are you and why are you here?" ”

He looked at me as if he were interrogating a prisoner, and it made me uncomfortable.

But considering that he saw his fellow disciples seriously injured and unconscious at the moment, he would definitely not be in a good mood.

After taking a slight breath, I was about to answer his words, but I didn't want the woman in yellow who had just spoken at this time to shout, "Look at what he is holding in his hand, isn't that a purple gold urn?" ”

The woman pointed to the porcelain urns I was holding in my hand, I didn't have time to put them away just now, but I only showed a small edge in my hand, and I didn't expect her to recognize it as well.

"The Purple Gold Urn is the secret treasure of the Qingcheng Sect, which is used to store the spirit body of the Ghost King level, why does an ordinary person have a Purple Gold Urn?"

This is talking about a fat man with bare chest and breasts, he is holding a pu fan in his hand, and his appearance is very similar to Han Zhongli in the Eight Immortals.

"Then I have to ask Elder Xu, after all, this purple gold urn is something from their Qingcheng faction, could it be that this little brother is also from the Qingcheng faction? But doesn't he look like it? ”

The woman in yellow spoke in a very sharp tone, and every sentence was very uncomfortable to listen to with a mean attitude.

Elder Xu snorted and walked directly to me, and he couldn't help but break up and grabbed my hand directly.

I was caught by him and immediately spread my palms.

As a result, after seeing the two urns in my hand clearly, Elder Xu said angrily to me, "What is the relationship between you and An Hongyi?!" ”