Among the soul bodies, some of them are cultivated, and some of them are caused by the resentment that comes with death or the influence of external objects, so as to ascend to the sky in one step.

Ordinary living people can't take the initiative to touch the souls of ghosts and ghosts that have no substance. Ghosts, on the other hand, have the ability to actively touch the living, provided that they are ghosts above the ghosts. In addition, there is a special case, that is, the Yin and Yang Taoist priests who are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other, or with the help of Taoist Dao power and some magic weapons.

The different levels of ghosts have different colors, the new dead ghosts are light gray, the lonely ghosts are dark gray, the resentful ghosts are white, the evil ghosts are black, and the red ghosts are terrible ghosts.

And above the powerful ghosts, it is the existence that can cultivate the entity, and the ordinary talisman does not have much lethality against them. Moreover, most of these levels of ghosts are controlled by the underworld and are difficult to find in the world.

If not, the world would have been in chaos.

And if these evil ghosts were not damaged, the ten current Lin Shiyi would be helpless.

Relying on the support of the Dao power in his body, Lin Shiyi's feet were fast, and in a few seconds, he came to a ghost.

There, a villager was haunted by a ghost dressed in white and full of fangs, screaming in terror with his mouth open, and wounds all over his body.

White is the level of ghosts.

As soon as Lin Shiyi appeared, the resentful ghost found him, and it turned out to be the male ghost he had met before.

"Roaring ......"

The male ghost saw Lin Shiyi, who suddenly disappeared, reappeared, his face was greedy again, his mouth was as big as a basin, and he let out a roar, which was very infiltrating, and then let go of the villager and flew towards him.

"Hey, help, Uncle Nine......"

When they met again, Lin Shiyi was still disgusted, and he was so frightened that he screamed for help and turned around and fled, compared with Uncle Jiu, this is the real ghost, if nothing else, just say that this appearance is also very different.

Seeing that Lin Shiyi turned around and fled, the male ghost stopped in place instead and did not chase after him.

He found that Lin Shiyi, who had gone and returned, had an aura that made his heart palpitate, which made him hesitate and dare not make a mistake, and then put the target back on the villager.

Persimmons, or do you want to pick a soft pinch?

Although there is not much wisdom left, it is the instinct of all creatures to avoid evil and seek good fortune, and ghosts are also a different kind of creatures.

"Stinky boy, you run a fart, you forgot what you came for?"

Uncle Nine scolded angrily, although no one saw it, he still felt embarrassed.

Endure it, this is a disciple he chose himself, and he chose it personally.

"yes." Only then did Lin Shiyi react, he was now half a spiritual cultivator, okay?

Spiritual cultivators are afraid of ghosts, so why can't this be justified? If it spreads, or even heard about it by the ancestor of the Tianshan Mountains, the ghost knows if he will be slapped to death.

Thinking of this, Lin Shiyi turned his head boldly and looked at the male ghost in the distance, but he still felt disgusting and scary, and couldn't help but hesitate and ask, "Uncle Jiu, or you come?"

"But what are you afraid of when it comes to punches? They are all little ghosts, so they should be tempered. ”

In exchange for another reprimand, Lin Shiyi could only bite the bullet even if he was afraid.

The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return.

Ahh

Sensing that Lin Shiyi was gone and returned, the male ghost turned around, an unbearable anger appeared on his face, his tongue sticking out more than a meter long, fluttering towards Lin Shiyi.

As for the breath that made his heart palpitate, under the anger, he had no ability to discern it with the few wisdom left.

"Gross."

This time, Ling Lin Shiyi couldn't help but spit out all the bread he had eaten before, so he couldn't even keep the overnight meal.

But he was afraid, but he still had the courage to raise his hand and punch at the resentful ghost that rushed in.

The first time he made a move, Lin Shiyi, who was extremely nervous in his heart, could only pray for the blessing of his ancestor and not make a mistake smoothly.

"it."

I really want to come to something, Lin Shiyi's punch, the Dao power dispersed when it was running, and there was no movement under the empty fist, and the male ghost hit his body as he wished.

Lin Shiyi only felt as if he had been hit by a block of ice with great force, and the whole person rolled backwards a few times, and while his whole body was cold, it was also very painful.

"No, Uncle Nine." Lin Shiyi, who stood up, had the heart to cry.

"Uncle Jiu, it's you." Uncle Nine corrected, Ling Lin Shiyi's face darkened, when has it been, is it still so skinny, is there still a royal law? Do you still look like a teacher?

"Again, don't be distracted, you must do the heart and mind, the mind and the qi, and the fist to the strength."

Fortunately, Uncle Nine's slightly encouraging guidance voice sounded.

Lin Shiyi raised his fist again, staring at the male ghost, holding back the fear in his heart, and keeping his heart open.

With the contact just now, the male ghost thought that Lin Shiyi was just bluffing, and couldn't help but roar arrogantly and pounced again, completely forgetting the existence of the aura that made him scruple.

Faintly, a faint yellow light followed Lin Shiyi's meridians, came to his arm, and wrapped it around his fist, so shocked that a ghostly look appeared on the face of the male ghost flying in the air, but it was too late to restrain castration.

'Boom'

The speed of the male ghost slowed down, but Lin Shiyi rushed up against him, and the fist of the lingering Dao Force hit the male ghost, and after a miserable scream, it turned into a mist, and then it was all sucked in by the jade pendant.

Lin Shiyi looked at this scene in a daze and opened his mouth wide.

"Absorbing ghost qi can help me cultivate and restore my strength."

Uncle Nine explained, and Lin Shiyi was relieved, isn't it, Uncle Nine is also a ghost.

Lin Shiyi walked quickly to the villager who was frightened by the male ghost, held him and asked, "Uncle, are you okay?"

The villager was delirious, and finally came back to his senses, and after seeing Lin Shiyi clearly, he shouted in horror: "Eleven, it's you, run, there is a ghost."

"The ghost is gone, you don't move, I'll go find someone else."

Lin Shiyi didn't dare to linger any longer, ran out a few steps, and asked softly, "Uncle Nine, how many ghosts are there here?"

"There are still nine of the remaining ten, not much." Uncle Nine is not quite sure.

"That's going to be easy."

One punch worked, Lin Shiyi's heart was not only a lot more courageous at this moment, but also full of confidence.

One punch, ten, it's just a matter of ten punches. With his heart relaxed, he turned around, and he only felt that he couldn't finish the strength in his body. With a hard kick of his feet, his body swept out, and he shouted in his heart, supported by a mouthful of Dao power, it was really the same as in martial arts novels, with the power of flying eaves and walls, cool and crooked.

Who knows, the figure is only in the air, and the follow-up is weak, and he falls and eats, and suddenly feels that he is not ashamed, and he gets up with a curse in his mouth.