Extradition the caretaker of Yizhuang to the spiritual realm?

In other words, the dead spirit in the main hall is the old man Wei, the former owner of the guarding Yizhuang.

That's it!

Thinking of this, the fear and unconfidence in Ye Qingfeng's heart began to decrease sharply, and he decisively pushed the door in.

There was an oil lamp in the main hall, which illuminated the surroundings, and a humanoid necromancer emitted a purple dead breath, looking hateful.

Whew~ha~

The breath of the living made the dead spirits wandering in the hall slowly drift their attention......

"! So the necromancer looks like this? ”

Necromancers are thoughtless.

It's like an ownerless lonely soul who is only interested in the aura and the essence and flesh of living creatures.

Whew~ha~

The necromancer's mouth suddenly made a suffocating breath, and its eyes were empty and confused.

When Ye Qingfeng saw the true face of the necromancer, he didn't run away in fright, he inexplicably overcame the fear in his heart, with a soul whip in his left hand and an extradition bell in his right hand.

Jingle bell ~ jingle bell ~

"Rest in peace, Old Man Wei! I'm going to extradite you to the spirit realm......"

And at this moment, instead of being sent to the spirit world by the bell of the extradition bell, the necromantic spirit suddenly pounced on Ye Qingfeng with a terrifying and terrifying look.

"What's going on?"

Ye Qingfeng saw that the extradition bell had no effect on this necromancy, so he hurriedly dodged to the side and dodged its attack.

"Ding-dong! Heavenly Dao warning, the necromancer is in a state of irritability, and the extradition bell is temporarily unusable. ”

it! Such a pit?!

Fortunately, it is the necromancer of the initial period, otherwise I am afraid that my life will have to be explained here......

Call~

The necromancer swooped down.

When he turned around again, his pupils instantly widened to the maximum.

"What are you doing watching me?"

Feeling that terrifying gaze, the sweat pores of Ye Qingfeng's whole body stood upside down.

Although he can deal with this necromancy, he must also be mentally minded, otherwise he will end up with all the essence and blood sucked out if he is not careful.

Ha~

Although the necromancer had not yet thought at this time, Ye Qingfeng, a big living person standing here, was full of extreme temptation for it.

It let out a roar that made the purple death on its body even more lush, and it pounced with its teeth and claws.

Ye Qingfeng held the soul whip with both hands, and at the moment when the necromancer pounced, he turned sideways, and instinctively swiped his arm with a flick, and the dementor whip slapped the necromancer's back.

Click!

The huge hall made a crisp sound, like an iron rod smashing walnuts and yuba, and a faint spiritual power turned into a faint flame, seeping into the interior of the necromancer.

The purple dead air dissipated in an instant.

The necromancer's breath languished and he sat down on the ground, letting out a low "ho-ho" roar in his throat, trying to struggle again.

"Rest in peace!"

Ye Qingfeng took out the extradition bell and shook it in front of the necromancer.

I saw that the necromancer, who was already in a weakened state, instantly turned into a purple smoke, and was inhaled into the extradition bell and went to the spirit world.

"Ding-dong! The host completes the task of [Extradition the Guardian of Yizhuang to the Spirit Realm] to obtain 2000 Creation Points and obtain VIP level LV1 rewards. ”

"Ding-dong! The host has upgraded LV1 and gained an AFK speed of 1.5......"

"Ding-dong! Does the host choose to consume 2000 Creation Points to upgrade Creation God Bell to the second tier? ”

"Yes!"

Ye Qingfeng was completely rhythmized by the system.

He knows that only by following the system and making his strength continue to improve and become stronger, can he thrive in this world.

The mind moved.

"Ding-dong! Consumes 2000 Creation Points, and "Creation God Bell" has been upgraded to the second level. ”

In the next second, the originally calm divine bell in Ye Qingfeng's dantian shook instantly, and there was a faint sound of the bell transmitted from a very far away place for a long time.

Crazy spiritual power also poured in in the six qi apertures that Ye Qingfeng opened at the same time, filling his meridians.

Refreshing!

The feeling of soaring strength made Ye Qingfeng's face show ecstasy.

He immersed his mind in his mind, and a set of data graphs of character attributes suddenly appeared.

Host: Ye Qingfeng

Age: 18 years old

Belonging: Wasteland

Occupation: Soul Hunter Apprentice

Cultivation: Early stage of the Dry Spirit Realm [66 days before the upgrade]

Natal Divine Weapon: Soul Whip

Exercise: Creation God Bell Decision: The Second Layer

Skills: Stone Splitting Fist, Soul Whip - First Layer

Items: Extradition Bell,

VIP level: LV1

On-hook speed: 1.5

Make-up value: 0

After a long time, Ye Qingfeng mustered up his courage and walked towards the coffin where the old man Wei, the caretaker of Yizhuang, was lying.

Although I was repulsed in my heart, I couldn't help it.

Because when the soul left the body, the coffin board was moved by anger, revealing a small gap.

Adhering to the principle of people-oriented, Ye Qingfeng stepped forward to cover the coffin board, the soul of the old man Wei, the caretaker of Yizhuang, had been extradited, and the remaining body could only wait for the day when it would be buried in the earth.

"Ang~"

A beast's roar, like the cry of a night owl, came into the ears, making people feel hairy.

Ye Qingfeng turned around, and a monster covered in mud appeared at the door of the main hall.

The human body has a frog face, a bulging lower abdomen, and there is actually a tail, and he exhales heavily, which makes the air in the entire Yizhuang become terrifying.

"Damn, what the hell is this?"

Ye Qingfeng's face was pale and frightened, looking at the monster surging with purple dead qi, and he couldn't help but shudder.

"Ding-dong! The Flame Eyes open. ”

With the opening of the flame golden eye, Ye Qingfeng found that there was a row of words on the head of this monster.

Necro Beast: Growth Period.

Before his death, he was an ancient creature frog-headed beast, devouring two initial stage necromancers in order to cultivate rough skin and thick flesh, no thinking, and murderous nature...... The combat power is comparable to the middle stage of the Qianling Realm.

Crafting Value: 4000

Your uncle's!

How does this work?

After detecting the strength of this necromantic beast, Ye Qingfeng's expression changed.

Instinctively, he looked around the main hall and found that there were walls on three sides, except for the main gate.

Finished!

The frog-headed beast stepped into the main hall step by step, and at this moment, even the air was filled with a rotten and fishy smell.

"Ang~"

The necromancer beast in the growth period, after all, has cultivated a form with rough skin and thick flesh, and its black claws are as sharp as Mizune's forelimbs.

It was attracted by Old Man Wei's soul, but when he arrived here, he found that the breath of the soul was gone, and there was a big living person in front of him.

Compared to the necromancer, the lively human being is even more appealing to the taste buds of this necromantic beast.

"I'm afraid of a hammer, Ye Qingfeng, you are a traverser, you have the favor of the Heavenly Dao Spirit Catching System, fight with it!"

Facing the pressure from the frog-headed beast, Ye Qingfeng needed a process of adaptation, he was a human being.

The current situation is similar to that of an ordinary person in a cage with a hungry jackal.

In the case of extreme panic, people will be more or less at a loss, Ye Qingfeng was not so frightened that he stopped eating, and his psychological quality was already quite good.

"I'll kill you!"

I saw Ye Qingfeng kick his right foot, and the soul whip in his hand surged with faint spiritual power, and with the attack of rushing out, he slashed towards the top of the frog-headed beast's head.

The moment a muffled sound erupted, Ye Qingfeng felt the soul whip smash on the heavy rubber ring, and the huge recoil force made him take a few steps back.

"Ang~Ang~"

The frog-headed beast was furious, and its roar was huge, not giving Ye Qingfeng a chance to breathe, and pounced again.

Ye Qingfeng frowned, seeing that the frog-headed beast was about to pounce on him, the smell of fishy and rotten was already blowing in his face.

At the moment of life and death, the world seemed to be quiet, and Ye Qingfeng suddenly had a move and a style of the "Soul Whip Method" surging in the depths of his mind......