Ghosts are made of spirits, and generally speaking, naturally formed ghosts do not last for more than three days before dissipating.

Unless you have a Yin Soul Stone or other Yin Gathering Treasure, you can stay for a long time.

In addition, there are also some evil warriors who will use magic to enslave these ghosts.

Lin Yi had seen a lot of this kind of technique, and the god of death he had encountered in the Zhuge family before was to imprison all the living souls that were killed in the will of the martial arts.

Ghosts contain a very strong resentment, formless and substantial, and even warriors are difficult to deal with.

Lin Yi scanned the Snowflake Peak with his divine thoughts, but he didn't find any treasures that could gather yin qi.

In other words, if it is really as the driver said that there is a female ghost in red, then it must be driven by human enslavement.

As for what the purpose of this is in the end, Lin Yi doesn't know.

Xuehuafeng is also a scenic spot in Fengtai City, and at this moment it is particularly deserted because of the matter of the female ghost in red.

In some places, the police have also placed yellow strips and banned them.

Fang Qingyuan was obviously worried about the matter of the female ghost, and his spirit was tense, always on guard against the surrounding environment, for fear that a grimace would suddenly come out of somewhere.

Lin Yi said: "Don't be so afraid, I'm not sure if it's a ghost." ”

"Who...... Who was afraid. Fang Qingyuan denied with a red face.

Without waiting for Lin Yi to speak, the little girl asked in a low voice, "That, Lin Yi, I mean if, if that female ghost appears, can you deal with it?" ”

"Yes." Lin Yi nodded, there were countless ghosts that died in his hands.

Not to mention a female ghost in red, even if there are a hundred more, Lin Yi's complexion will not change.

"Really."

Fang Qingyuan's eyes lit up, and his body subconsciously moved to Lin Yi's side, as if it would be much safer this way.

Lin Yi was a little speechless, no matter what Fang Qingyuan said, he also came out of the temple, and he was so afraid of ghosts.

may be because of the daytime, the two of them did not see the female ghost in red along the way.

The two of them walked along a mountain road to Xuehua Peak, and after walking for about twenty minutes, a somewhat dilapidated temple suddenly appeared in front of them...... Mosque.

At the entrance of the temple, there was also a monk in his twenties who was sweeping the floor.

"Brother Quit Color."

Fang Qingyuan saw the little monk and immediately said hello.

The little monk looked up and showed a smile on his face: "Little junior sister." ”

However, when Jiese saw Lin Yi beside Fang Qingyuan, a touch of ferocity flashed in his eyes.

The mosque has long been closed, and it will not accept tourists at all, Fang Qingyuan grew up in the temple since he was a child, so he naturally knows this matter.

Moreover, it was the first time he had seen the little junior sister so close to other men, and the two of them were almost together.

Although the look in the eyes of the little monk flashed, it was still captured by Lin Yi.

Sure enough, the red face is in trouble.

Of course, Lin Yi would not take this kind of trivial matter to heart, but he noticed an interesting thing.

The little monk in front of him was unexpectedly wrapped with a trace of resentment.

Although these grievances are very weak, even the powerhouses of the Grandmaster realm are difficult to detect, but in Lin Yi's eyes, they are like fireflies in the night, which is very obvious.

It stands to reason that when a monk practices Buddhism, he should be righteous and invincible.

But at the moment, .......

"It seems that the female ghost has more or less something to do with this little guy." Lin Yi touched his chin.

"Senior Brother Jiese, how is the master now?" Fang Qingyuan asked.

"It's still like that."

Jiese shook his head, his mood was a little low, and then, he looked at Lin Yi again and said, "Little junior sister, who is this?" ”

"He is Lin Yi, a year-old friend of the master, and he came to visit the master this time." Fang Qingyuan said with a little eagerness in his eyes.

This made Jiese even more jealous in his heart, even he had never enjoyed such a gaze from the little junior sister.

"Little junior sister, have you been deceived, why haven't I heard that the master has a New Year's friend." Jie Se said very vigilantly.

"I mean seriously, senior brother, this time I went to Jiangcheng to buy the longevity pill, if it weren't for Lin Yi, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to see me."

Fang Qingyuan briefly recounted the affairs of Xinjiang City, and when she thought of Lu Yuan and the dark wizard, there was still a trace of fear on her face.

"Senior sister, I don't know my heart but I don't know my heart, maybe he arranged all this in advance." Jie Se said earnestly.

He said that Lin Yi was a big liar who deceived the girl, and asked Fang Qingyuan to stay away from Lin Yi so as not to be deceived.

"Okay, senior brother, you are still so suspicious, I'll take Lin Yi to see the master first."

Fang Qingyuan waved his little hand, didn't think much about it, and then walked into the temple with Lin Yi.

Jiese looked at Lin Yi's back, and the expression on his face became more and more gloomy.

He glanced around, and when he was sure that no one was there, he took out a finger-thick black ceramic bottle from his bosom.

On the surface of the bottle, there are also many runes inscribed, but these runes are all black, perfectly fitting on the surface of the bottle, and ordinary people can't see these runes at all.

Jiese opened the mouth of the bottle, only to see wisps of black smoke coming out of the mouth of the bottle, and these black smoke quickly condensed into a female ghost in red.

This female ghost has no facial features, and the yin qi is like steaming heat, permeating the body all around.

Even if these ordinary people get a little bit of yin qi, they will get seriously ill.

That's right, this female ghost is the red-clothed female ghost who has been sucking essence at Snowflake Peak recently.

In the early years, Jiese accidentally discovered a book of exercises...... Shadow Decision.

There are three parts in this secret book, namely the cultivation chapter, the ghost raising chapter, and the spell chapter.

The cultivation of Yin and Netherworld is very simple, that is, to use the enslaved imp to absorb the essence of the living, and he then borrows a special method to transfer these essence to himself.

It was only by virtue of this Yin and Netherworld Decision that his strength had suddenly improved to a half-step Grandmaster in just a few years, and he was only one step away from breaking through the Grandmaster.

If he simply cultivates the secret method of Buddhism, I am afraid that he is still hovering in the first and second layers of the innate now.

"Where did the stinky boy come from, he dared to ruin my good deeds." A hint of ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of the ring.

He bit his middle finger open, and then threw the blood oozing from his finger directly at the female ghost in red.

The female ghost in red was immediately shrouded in a layer of red light.

After all, the mosque is a Buddhist temple, and it is protected by the light of the Buddha, so it is difficult for female ghosts to enter.

However, with this layer of blood light protection, it can make the female ghost ignore the Buddha light of the temple, and not only that, but it can also cover the yin qi on the female ghost to avoid exposure.

"You go and follow them for me, and if the man is alone, kill me directly." Ring color commanded.

If it was when Master Fazhao was still in spirit, he would definitely not have been able to let the female ghost enter the temple so blatantly.

It's just that at present, his strength in the temple is the strongest, and the strength of this female ghost is not weak, even a half-step grandmaster is difficult to deal with.

The female ghost didn't speak, nodded and followed behind Lin Yi from a distance.

Although this female ghost did not emit a trace of sound, it was still keenly captured by Lin Yi.

However, Lin Yi didn't break it, pretending not to know anything.

He wanted to see what tricks he was going to play.

Although the population of the mosque is not large, the area is quite large, covering an area of several thousand square meters.

Along the way, I saw two little monks, who were about the same age as Fang Qingyuan.

Fang Qingyuan greeted them one by one, and then took Lin Yi to a meditation room.

"Master, I'm back and I've brought you a guest."

Fang Qingyuan knocked lightly on the door and said.

There was silence in the meditation room for a few seconds, and then a very weak voice came from inside: "Come in." ”

Fang Qingyuan lightly pushed open the door, the meditation room was not very big, only less than fifteen square meters.

The furnishings inside are also very simple, with wooden tables, wooden chairs, and a wooden bed.

On the wall of the wooden bed, there is also a calligraphy painting with a large word "Zen" written on it.

This word gives people a very magical feeling, as long as you look at it from a distance, you will feel calm.

In fact, this word was not written by someone else, it was given to Master Fazhao by Lin Yi when he was leaving.

Lin Yi glanced around, and he saw an old monk lying on the bed.

His body was very emaciated, his face was sallow, the cheekbones of his cheeks were clearly visible, and his body was covered with a yellow quilt.

At a glance, a discerning person knows that this old monk's life has reached the end, and he is only supported by an obsession.

"Master, I brought you the Longevity Pill, you hurry up and take it." Fang Qingyuan hurriedly came to Master Fazhao's side, took out the Longevity Pill and said.

At this moment, Master Fazhao's body was so weak that it was even difficult to open his eyes, and I am afraid that the previous sound had exhausted his strength.

"Your master, in his current state, he can't take the Longevity Pill." Lin Yi said lightly.

His words fell, and the Fazhao Master lying on the bed opened his eyes violently as if he had returned to the light.

The voice was all too familiar to him.

Master Hosho struggled to sit up from the bed, but his body was too weak to exert any strength.

"What then?" Fang Qingyuan naturally knew the state of the master, and said a little helplessly.

Longevity Pill is not like other pills, it can be crushed and taken, and can only be swallowed in one bite, only in this way can the medicinal effect be maintained.

Lin Yi stepped forward and injected a trace of nirvana fire into Master Fazhao's body, only to see that Master Fazhao's withered yellow complexion had recovered a trace of ruddy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even his failing internal organs were reinvigorated.

The fire of nirvana contains a strong life force, and has the ability to turn death into life, even if there is only one breath left, it can be pulled back.

The nirvana fire that Lin Yi injected into Master Fazhao was enough for him to live for another ten years.

Master Fazhao sat up very easily this time, his eyes revealing excitement: "Mr. Lin, it's really you, I didn't expect to see you again in the end." ”

"Master...... You....... Fang Qingyuan's eyes widened.

She obviously felt that the vitality of her master was suddenly vigorous, and even the words were full of energy, and there was a little bit of a near-death look.

Lin Yi's method is amazing, it is simply a miracle.

"Girl, you go out first, I have something to talk to Mr. Lin alone." Master Fazhao said.

"Oh." Fang Qingyuan nodded obediently.

Although she had many doubts in her heart, since the master asked her to leave first, she could only put these doubts aside for the time being.