The night breeze was slightly cool, blowing on Zhou Yi's body along the gap in his clothes, making him squint his eyes comfortably.

Jogging all the way along the road in the direction of Fushan, Zhou Yi was running and sucking music in his body, sensing whether there was anything abnormal around him.

"Huh?" After running for a while, Zhou Yi suddenly stopped.

In his perception, there are several spiritual power fluctuations in the southeast, which are entangled with two ghost qi, these two ghost qi are not strong, probably the appearance of B-level ghost objects, but, in the same way, those spiritual power fluctuations are not too strong, they should be patrolmen on the street.

Zhou Yi frowned slightly, he knew that the people of Yin Si would definitely not send people to patrol the town every night for no reason.

But where did these ghosts come from? If it was produced in a small town, it is obviously unlikely.

At this time, he thought of Fushan who was blocked, especially at night, Fushan actually let the cultivators of the Tuoyuan Realm personally guard it, so did Fushan have any particularly powerful ghosts that they needed to resist? So they didn't care about anything else, causing some fish to slip out of the water in Fukuyama? That's why Yin Si sent people to patrol the town every night?

Zhou Yi pondered for a moment and felt that the possibility was quite large.

With a slight groan, Zhou Yi approached over there.

Anyway, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat, and when the other party destroys those ghosts, if he doesn't go over and absorb the natal ghost qi, it will be too wasteful.

The battle did not last long and ended quickly.

After Zhou Yi arrived, he happened to see a black business car running towards the street in the distance, obviously the people who had just fought.

Small towns are different from big cities, where almost no one goes out at night, and not a single person is visible on the empty streets.

Zhou Yi walked out of the corner, walked towards the place where he had just fought, and after getting closer, he absorbed the natal ghost qi of the two ghost creatures, and then continued to jog in the direction of Fushan.

He has been busy until this morning, and he hasn't had time to complete the transformation of the natal ghost qi in his body, if the transformation is completed, he should have broken through to the middle stage of the corpse realm by now.

However, this is not in a hurry, he plans to find out about the situation in Shuixia Town tonight, and then wait until the party returns to break through the middle stage of the coffin realm.

The closer he got to Fukuyama, the more battles Zhou Yi perceived.

Moreover, the closer you get to the direction of Fukuyama, the denser the patrol becomes.

After Zhou Yi picked up another leak, he stopped and didn't plan to move on.

The main reason is that the people patrolling the Yin Division are getting denser and denser, and if you continue to move forward, you will definitely be bumped into, and you will definitely have to trouble explaining a bunch of things when the time comes.

He had gone all the way from his home to here, and he had already absorbed the natal ghost qi of more than a dozen B-level ghosts, and he could be regarded as having gained a lot.

Glancing at the dark night sky, Zhou Yi turned around and walked in the direction of home.

The night was hazy, Zhou Yi put his hands in his pockets and walked leisurely on the road.

Suddenly, he paused, and then his whole body's spiritual power flowed, and he stepped on it fiercely, rushing directly towards the shadow next to him.

In the shadows, an old man with gray hair was standing.

After Zhou Yi approached, without saying a word, a whip kick directly kicked him in the head.

The old man's hands directly turned into a pair of pitch-black ghost claws, which could block Zhou Yi's kick, but he was kicked back again and again.

Zhou Yi pinched Lingdu, and a flame condensed out, burning towards the old man.

The old man opened his mouth, and a thick ghostly aura erupted, blocking the flames for a moment, and then flashed to the side.

"Hmph." Zhou Yi snorted coldly, then approached the past again, and hammered his fist towards the head of the old man.

The old man retreated backwards, dodging Zhou Yi's punch, and then his mouth opened again, and a thick cloud of ghost qi sprayed towards Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi didn't dodge, and directly collided with this cloud of ghost qi, and the spreading ghost qi was directly absorbed by him as soon as it approached his body.

Seeing this scene, the old man couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

And Zhou Yi seized the opportunity in an instant, grabbed its neck with his right hand, and then used his waist and abdomen hard, slammed his back, and threw it directly to the ground, and then his big foot covered with spiritual power stepped directly on its ghost body, and his left hand pinched a spiritual decision, and a white mang like a sharp blade cut fiercely on its ghost body.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Yi's big foot lifted and kicked directly on its ghostly face, and then the spiritual power operated, and a heavy punch smashed into the opponent's traumatized ghost body, and the opponent's entire ghost body was torn apart in an instant, leaving only a rich natal ghost qi.

"Huh?" Zhou Yi glanced at the distance, and with his current sensitive five senses, he could easily sense that someone was rushing towards this side.

Without hesitation, Zhou Yi directly inserted his hand into this mass of natal ghost qi, absorbed it all, and then stepped on it and ran directly into the distance.

Yin Si's patrol of the town is unbelievable.

.....

After returning to the door of the house, Zhou Yi took out the key to open the door, and then after entering, he locked the door from the inside and walked towards the house.

The door was not locked, it was just closed, Zhou Yi twisted the handle, pushed open the door and walked in.

"Coming back?" Father Zhou was the only one in the living room, still holding the famous book and reading it with relish.

"Hmm." Zhou Yi smiled at Zhou's father, then changed into his slippers and walked to the sofa to the side and sat down.

"Dad, how many games of Go do you play?" Zhou Yi asked out loud.

His father likes to play Go very much, and he is very interested in this way, and Zhou Yi is also a little dabbling, and every time he goes home, he has to play a few games with Zhou's father.

"No, it's not early, you kid hurry up and wash up, and then go back to the room to accompany Mengya, now they are all people with girlfriends, and they are always thinking about getting something else. What's more, you kid is too vegetable, playing chess with you is not challenging, it is too boring. Father Zhou's eyelids raised to glance at Zhou Yi, and then said softly.

The second half of the sentence is the point, right?

The corners of Zhou Yi's mouth twitched: "Okay, then I'll go wash up." ”

went back to the bedroom and got a pair of pajamas, and then Zhou Yi went to wash up, and when he returned to the bedroom, Shen Mengya was practicing cross-legged on the bed.

Zhou Yi didn't bother her, he sat cross-legged next to her directly, and began to transform the natal ghost qi in his body.

He planned to break through to the middle of the corpse realm in one fell swoop tonight.

Running and sucking music, the natal ghost qi in his body began to be continuously transformed by him, turning into streams of pure spiritual power and condensing towards his body.

As long as the second coffin is condensed with spiritual power in the body, then it can be regarded as truly stepping into the middle of the coffin realm.

The condensation of three coffins is the late stage of the coffin realm, and the last three spirits are unified and the Yuan Soul is opened up, which is to expand the Yuan Realm.

As he continued to suck and suck music to guide, the majestic spiritual power continued to transform, and then began to slowly condense....