Call!

The shadows of countless ghosts wandered like transparent streamers in the water.

The next moment, they swam in one direction, like a school of fish in a hurry to spawn.

Of course, they didn't go to lay eggs, Ye Changsheng estimated that it must have been the strong man who was chasing him to attack the White Bone Beach, and they were going to participate in the battle.

Sure enough, from the broken cabins, out of the broken bone spirit warriors, dressed in rotten iron armor, holding rusty iron swords, their bodies almost pushed horizontally, and quickly began to assemble.

The bone spirit warriors gathered more and more, and finally formed an army of up to 1,000 people, and under the guidance of a few military flags, they marched towards the direction of the White Bone Beach!

Ye Changsheng hid behind a sunken ship, standing still.

He was waiting, waiting for the most powerful spirits in the ghost kingdom to come out, and then to harvest the lives of the other evil spirits.

Once this big war breaks out, it is unlikely to end in a short time.

Ye Changsheng's requirements are not high, as long as it takes one day, he is enough to devour hundreds of evil spirits and light up the ordinary spirit cores on his body.

Bang!

A dull roar was heard in the distance, and the bottom of the water rippled, and countless mud and sand drifted up from the sunken ship, like lit wolf smoke.

On a shipwreck in the center, a huge black shadow emerged from the cabin, a half-human, half-ghost ghost, wearing a huge cloak, and a withered skull, with white hair and fireworks flying up.

The next moment, the ghost dragged the wide cloak and scurried away into the distance with a roar.

In the blink of an eye, the twelve most powerful ghosts left, and on the back of Ye Changsheng's hand, the scorching mysterious mark lowered the temperature.

Now it's time to get your hands dirty.

Ye Changsheng's figure suddenly burst out, and the Shura blade in his hand was as fast as lightning, hooking a wandering evil spirit.

With a snort, the evil spirit that had been solidified was dragged in front of Ye Changsheng and was sucked dry in the blink of an eye.

An evil spirit, light up a spirit core.

Ten evil spirits, light up ten spirit cores.

One hundred evil spirits, one hundred and ten spirit cores.

The body of the Shura Blade's spear flashed with dark red blood light, and the black aura swirled upward, and the purified dark energy continued to pour into Ye Changsheng's body.

Perhaps because of the more tacit cooperation, the transformation efficiency of the Shura blade has obviously improved a lot.

Moreover, Ye Changsheng used it, and his power also increased a lot.

Rumble!

There was another roar in the distance, and even the ground at the bottom of the lake shook.

Countless mud and sand rose up, and countless evil spirits swam in terror, looking in the direction where the roar came from.

Like a swimming fish, Ye Changsheng drilled into the gap between the two shipwrecks and truly stepped into the territory of the Ghost Kingdom.

If the evil spirits wandering around the periphery were just some low-level militiamen, then what Ye Changsheng was facing now was a more powerful regular soldier.

The Shura blade was like lightning, hooking a larger evil spirit, and then dragged it in front of Ye Changsheng.

The solidified body of the evil spirit, like a deflated ball, quickly became smaller and was sucked dry in the blink of an eye.

Sure enough, the evil spirits became stronger, and the energy supplied increased.

A soldier-level evil spirit lights up two spirit cores.

One by one, in the empty space leading to the shipwreck ahead, there were no more wandering evil spirits.

Ye Changsheng moved forward quickly, came to the shipwreck, his body rolled in the water, and while bouncing upward, his feet landed on a horizontal mast.

stepped on the mast and got on the boat, killing the two evil spirits flying in front of him, and Ye Changsheng stood above the cabin.

Hundreds of ghosts swim in the cabin overgrown with aquatic weeds.

And underneath them, where the aquatic plants swayed, there were piles of white bones.

Without exception, all the bones come from children, and even the heads of these children after death have not yet fully grown.

Needless to say, these wandering ghosts in the cabin are actually just a group of "children".

Ye Changsheng remembered that when he was very young, his father once told him that more than a hundred years ago, there was an ancient tradition in Sanshui Town, every time the water in Sanshui River rose, the local residents would hold a ceremony to worship Hebo, and would specially select pairs of boys and girls and throw them into the river, hoping that after Hebo received the sacrifice, he would not bring them any more disasters.

If he guessed correctly, the bones in the cabin came from this.

Presumably, the ruler of this kingdom used this cabin as a cultivator, and the remnants of these children were trapped here, and after thousands of years of transformation, they could become evil spirits, and then become the people of the ghost kingdom.

Ye Changsheng hesitated for a moment, but still activated the dark energy and laid out a rudimentary enchantment.

This layer of transparent black light curtain could not play any protective role, its only function was to block Ye Changsheng's breath.

The enchantment was arranged, and Ye Changsheng returned to the top of the cabin again and slowly descended into the cabin.

The ghost's attack had no effect on him at all, and he was suspended in mid-air, sitting cross-legged on his knees, and in an instant, activated the Zara Domain.

The mantra on his body, as well as the mysterious Buddha seal, flashed alternately, and then shot out a huge curtain of light towards the outer blessing, enveloping the entire cabin.

In the mysterious and peaceful Buddha light, Ye Changsheng's lips moved slightly, and he recited the "Mantra of Death" that transcended the undead.

The ghosts who were struggling and screaming in the Buddha's light suddenly fell silent, and their transparent figures were soaked in the Buddha's light, and then dissipated into nothingness.

When the last ghost was also overtaken by the Buddha's voice, Ye Changsheng slowly stood up and pressed his palms downward.

Rumble!

The entire shipwreck trembled slightly, and the white bones lying in the water and grass all turned into powder.

The next six shipwrecks turned out to be all children's ghosts, Ye Changsheng exceeded again and again, but his face became more and more gloomy.

There are more than 3,000 ghosts in six cabins.

At least 3,000 boys and girls died in the depths of the water because of the ignorance of the world.

Burst!

The Shura blade was as fast as lightning, piercing the curtain of water and stabbing an evil spirit in the neck at the same time.

Ye Changsheng held a spear in his hand and looked at the evil spirit that fell to the ground, but he was not in a hurry.

Accompanied by the screams of evil spirits, waves of water rippled outward, drifting away into the distance.

Only then did Ye Changsheng turn the head of the spear and devour the evil spirits cleanly.

In all directions of the wreck, more than a dozen evil spirits quickly floated in after hearing the voices of their companions.

As soon as they came up to besiege them, they saw a dark red spear stabbing like lightning.

In an instant, sixteen spear shadows flew out of the Shura blade, each of which pierced the neck of an evil spirit.

Sixteen spear shadows, like sixteen forks that were separated, extracted the energy of the evil spirits, and finally converged on the Shura blade in Ye Changsheng's hand.

In one breath, Ye Changsheng lit up forty spirit cores.