Tang Yi's smile was not bright, he just grinned awkwardly.

After all, the other party's entire family was poisoned by Chen Mengxue, and his arm was cut off by himself. Now that I was saved by the other party, I feel a little embarrassed no matter how I think about it.

Tang Yi didn't know what he looked like at this time, otherwise he would probably be even more embarrassed.

At this time, his face was still covered with corpse spots, although the maggots had already been killed by the vigorous vitality of his body when the ghost had sucked away the corpse qi, but the wriggling holes on his face looked even more disgusting.

This face is paired with an embarrassing smile, how strange it looks like a silent mockery.

The severed arm Yacha didn't realize that Tang Yi was not dead, he only thought that Tang Yi was still mocking himself when he died, so when he saw Tang Yi's appearance, instead of being afraid, his heart became even more angry. I saw that his left hand waved violently and slashed at Tang Yi's head.

Although Tang Yi felt that he couldn't stand the broken arm, it was one thing to be sorry, and it was another thing to stand here and let people cut a sword. Therefore, when he saw the sword of the Broken Arm Yacha coming, he hurriedly raised his right hand and grabbed the wrist of the Broken Arm Yacha, and snatched his long sword from him.

After Tang Yi snatched the long sword, he showed his trademark embarrassed smile again, and said hello to the severed arm Yacha, "Hey!"

The severed arm yacha saw that the bamboo leaf green in his hand was snatched, and at this time he heard Tang Yi's greeting, and he was so frightened that he lost most of the three souls and seven spirits, and a cold sweat broke out in an instant, and he screamed "Ghost!" and immediately fled in a hurry.

"Do I look like a ghost?" Tang Yi couldn't figure it out like a second monk, and he wanted to apologize to the other party in a serious manner.

"It's not just like, you look much scarier than a ghost. The ghost came out of the ground with a head, raised his head and looked at Tang Yi's face and said with a smile.

I don't know what this kid's expression will be when he sees his dignity. The ghost came out of the ground and circled around Tang Yi twice, sighing with a sigh, a little dissatisfied in his heart.

It's a pity that Lord Bai Wuchang gave this kid too much vitality, and such a terrifying appearance could only last for three days. If his bride saw this face on the night of the cave room in the future...... the ghost cha suddenly shuddered with excitement when he thought of this.

Tang Yi looked suspicious and was about to go to find a river to take a look and clean the dust on his face by the way, but he had just walked two steps when he was suddenly stopped by a ghost.

"Tang Gongzi, did you hear anything?"

Sound?

Tang Yi was slightly stunned, there should be nothing else here except for them and ghosts, right? Although the souls of these dead people in the mass grave have not been detained, they should not have recovered their senses yet, and it will take a day or two to do it at the earliest.

Tang Yi listened intently for a long time, but didn't hear any sound, pursed his lips and was about to leave, when the ghost suddenly looked at the surrounding tombs. I saw that his eyes were shining with black light, and he swept all the tombs one by one, even the corpses that were dug out.

After seeing all the dead corpses, the ghost cha suddenly shuddered, and said in a trembling voice: "Resentment...... A ghost is born!"

The souls of these corpses were devoured, even the smashed corpses. It's just that when were these souls swallowed?Although his attention was on Tang Yi before, with his cultivation, it shouldn't be possible for the newborn imp to escape his perception.

How did this new ghost manage to avoid his perception and quietly swallow all his souls?

Just when the ghost was almost puzzled, a terrible scream suddenly sounded in the distance, and this time even Tang Yi heard it. After glancing at each other, one person and one ghost hurried in the direction where the voice came from.

The speed of the ghost's escape was much faster than Tang Yi's, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

When Tang Yi arrived at the place where the voice came from, he saw that the ghost was confronting a one-armed man. A one-foot-long ghost claw appeared on each of the two hands of the ghost, and the ghost claw was as black as ink and glowed with black light, but it was not the most powerful move in the hand of the ghost cha - the ghost claw.

The one-armed man was none other than the one-armed yacha, but his state at this time was a little weird. I saw that his hands were glowing with blood, and his whole body was unusually shriveled, like a dried corpse that had been drained.

What's more, the one-armed Yacha, who was originally only in the True Martial Realm, was able to fight with the ghost at this time, and even better.

When he was in the underworld, Tang Yi had seen a ghost messenger make a move, and the cultivation of that ghost messenger was by no means as good as that of a narrow ghost, but even so, after the ghost claw was sacrificed, he could still kill a thousand-year-old ghost with one claw.

This kind of cultivation is by no means something that a mere True Martial Realm can compete with, and even if he is now, it is impossible for him to carry a claw.

After about forty or fifty rounds of fighting, the onicha finally gained the upper hand. It's not that the person on the other side can't hold on anymore, but the one-armed Yacha's body is so poor that he can't bear the ghost's ghost claws at all, and after only two hits, it is already rotten.

Seeing that the other party's body was about to be shattered, the ghost snorted coldly, and suddenly pulled out a chain from his waist and put it on the one-armed yacha.

This chain is not a mortal thing, it is a special soul lock for ghosts and souls, once it is locked by the soul lock, you can not escape from the ghost for thousands of years.

It's just that the speed of the ghost is fast, and the other party's reaction is not slow.

Seeing that the soul lock was about to be put on the neck of the one-armed yacha, a white light suddenly shot out from the one-armed yacha's body and rushed towards Tang Yi. Before Tang Yi could react, the white light penetrated into his eyebrows.

This white light is none other than the resentful ghost that the ghost mentioned earlier.

This resentful ghost is extremely resentful, if he escapes from this place and has enough time to grow, he must be a ghost king level ghost. At that time, even ordinary ghosts can't help it, unless the Ten Yin Shuai or Heavenly Master Zhong Kui personally take action.

When the ghost saw the resentful ghost suddenly out of his body, he was still worried that he would get away, but when he saw that this resentful ghost actually got into Tang Yi's eyebrows, he immediately smiled happily.

After the ghost put away the soul lock in his hand, he walked to Tang Yi's side with a smile, and said with a smile: "You said that you little ghost, it's not good to find someone to swallow the soul and possess the body, but you want to swallow the soul of this kid and get on this kid's body." You're not looking for death, what?"

"Don't say that you are a newborn little ghost, even if you become the ghost king of ten thousand years, if you want to take away this kid, you are just looking for death. The more he talked, the happier he became, and at last he grinned.

Tang Yi looked at the ghost in front of him who was smiling forward and backwards, and was a little puzzled in his heart.

Is the white light just now a resentful spirit?

Tang Yi raised his arm, and found that he could still control his physical body, and there was no discomfort in his soul, and he did not have the slightest appearance when he was taken away as rumored.

'Could it be 3,000 years of Taoism?'

Ghosts have the ability to listen to people's hearts, as long as they are not people with secret arts, or people whose realm is stronger than themselves, they can hear the voices of ordinary people. The gap between Tang Yi and the ghost difference is too big, so his heart and ghost difference can be heard clearly.

As soon as the ghost heard Tang Yi's heart, he immediately stopped laughing, looked at Tang Yi with a puzzled face, and said, "What three thousand years of Taoism? He can't take you away, it's just because of the Forbidden Soul Formation that Xie Qiye gave you." Unless your cultivation is higher than that of the Seventh Master, no one will be able to take you away. ”

"Oh, I see. Tang Yi nodded, and said in his heart, "Seventh Brother is really interesting, and he is sending off the Dao and casting the Forbidden Soul Formation. ’

"Send ...... After hearing Tang Yi's heart, the ghost was slightly stunned again, and after carefully looking Tang Yi up and down, he suddenly bowed down and laughed. After laughing for half a pillar of incense, he stopped.

"Don ...... Tang Gongzi, haha......"

After laughing for a long time, after seeing Tang Yi staring at him, he couldn't hold back his smile and said to Tang Yi: "Tang Gongzi, are you the illegitimate son of the Seventh Master? I'll tell you the truth, you don't have a trace of mana in your body. ”

"Three thousand years of Taoism. Ha ha...... I'm sorry, I can't help it, Childe let me laugh for a while. With that, the ghost leaned down again and laughed.

The ghost cha has been laughing for most of the day, and after the eastern sky is flushed with a hint of fish belly white, the ghost cha stopped laughing, raised his head to look at Tang Yi with tears in his eyes, and said: "Tang Gongzi, don't say that you don't have a trace of mana on your body now, even if you can't have any mana in the future." ”

When Tang Yi heard this, he immediately looked at the ghost with a stunned expression.

After seeing Tang Yi's expression, the ghost cha introduced the mana to Tang Yi in detail.

The so-called mana refers to the source of power to cast spells. The mana of Buddhism, the true power of Taoism, the righteousness of Confucianism, the ghost power of ghost cultivation, the demon energy of demon cultivation, the demon power of demon clans, and so on, all belong to mana. Although Haoran righteousness is a kind of mana, Haoran true qi is not mana.

Although Haoran True Qi has the word Haoran, it is also a variant of Haoran True Qi, but Haoran True Qi is only one of the martial arts true qi. Although the power in the early stage is not much better than the mana, there is no comparison in the later stage.

It's not that true qi is inferior to mana, but that there is a bottleneck in the cultivation of martial artists.

At least in the Wanluo Realm, so far, there has not been any peak martial artist who can compete with the peak cultivators.

The ghost looked at Tang Yi with a smile and said, "Tang Gongzi, you have chosen the most unpromising path, and you are still thinking about the three thousand years of Taoism? Are you sure you are not joking?"

Most...... There is no future? Tang Yideng scratched his head with a look of annoyance, how did he know this at that time? If he had followed this ghost by his side after coming to the Wanluo Realm at that time, he would never have learned any martial arts, let alone care about the idle affairs of Lijia Village.

It's good now, the merits and merits have not been earned, and the Tao is still fake.

The most important thing is that because of the Haoran Sword Qi of cultivation, the path of cultivation in the future has been blocked. This truth...... It's so cruel!

However, Tang Yi is not a pessimistic person, although the path of cultivation is broken, but he does not want to cultivate immortals and enlighten the Tao, he only came to the Wanluo Realm to accumulate merits. As long as he can earn enough merit points as soon as possible, it doesn't matter if he has a future or not, anyway, he will go back to Earth to honor his parents when the time comes.

However, there is not only bad news in the mouth of the ghost, at least there is good news. With the vigor of his vitality, it is not a problem to live for 3,000 years. Even as long as he doesn't get his head cut off and his heart is gouged out, these two places are not fatally injured, and he is basically a Xiaoqiang who can't be killed.