22 The spirits that are gathered together

He didn't panic, and stepped into the dilapidated iron door, and at the same time, he took out a charm from his pocket.

He muttered a few incantations he didn't understand, when he saw a dark shadow appear in front of him.

Ye Fan looked at the black gas coldly, and then with a stroke of his right hand, a purple lightning rushed straight towards the black shadow.

Yes......

There was a wail from the shadow, and then it vanished.

Ye Fan's Void Talisman formed a protective barrier around his body, and then walked in with his feet raised.

The corridor was very quiet, but there was a faint gust of wind blowing.

The black mist was blown by the wind and kept rolling, tightly wrapping around Ye Fan's body, as if to break through the barrier that Ye Fan had formed.

The impact of the black fog formed an invisible resistance. This caused inconvenience to Ye Fan. It feels like you're going against the wind.

Every step he took was quite difficult, as if there were countless hands dragging him back.

His brow furrowed, he concentrated his strength on the first line, and walked forward with difficulty......

After a while, sweat oozed from his face. Even the whole back was wet.

What kind of place is this, and such a strong resentment makes it difficult for a dignified exorcist to move forward.

Ye Fan knew that it would be very detrimental to him if he continued like this, because after a long time, resentment had entered his body, which had a great impact on his cultivation, but thinking that Gu Qian was here, he had to take a risk......

He continued to move forward step by step.

Those grievances seemed to be twisted into a rope, as if they were desperate to stop him. From this it is not difficult to see that these evil spirits have been cast by man.

Ye Fan snorted coldly, at this moment, even if there was a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of him, he had to break through.

The further you go, the darker it becomes, and that blackness is not the darkness of the night, but like a thick grind......

He didn't know where he had gone, but intuitively he was about to reach the end of the hallway. And vaguely, he smelled the smell of perfume on Gu Qian's body.

He didn't know what Gu Qian's situation was now, but thinking that the charms he brought today were all powerful version of the spirit runes, in order to avoid accidentally injuring Gu Qian, he stopped, supported the enchantment with one hand, and reached into his pocket with the other hand to separate those deadly charms.

But as soon as he moved, the resentment around him reacted, and he quickly retreated in an instant, as if those resentful spirits were afraid of the spirit runes in his hand, and it was not difficult to see from this that these resentful spirits were thinking.

The retreat of the resentful spirit made the surrounding aura relax for a second, just in this fleeting moment. He took out a talisman from his pocket and quickly threw it into the air.

In an instant, a purple lightning flashed in mid-air, and the purple lightning split into two, two into four, and in an instant, a purple power grid was formed.

Although he was still surrounded by those resentful spirits at the moment, the power of the purple lightning and spirit runes still forced those resentful spirits back to five meters away.

Looking at the black qi condensed by these resentful spirits, he became worried. For fear that something would happen to Gu Qian.

No, we can't wait any longer, we have to do it quickly!

Thinking about it everywhere, Ye Fan made a strange gesture on his chest with his left hand, and then continued to urge the purple lightning to beckon those resentful spirits.

Because there were too many grievances, the direction he swung out was disorderly, and every time the purple lightning attack could punch out a gap in those grievances, but then those grievances could quickly gather, obviously controlled by some kind of force.

But even so, under the attack of the purple lightning, the resentful spirits in the mist still screamed miserably. Obviously, many resentful spirit injuries had been injured by the purple lightning, and the surrounding fog gradually faded a lot in an instant.

As the haze cleared, he finally saw what was happening in front of him.

It seemed to be a hall, and the strange mural was right in front of his eyes.

Ye Fan walked to the mural, stopped the movement in his hand, and adjusted his breathing. The purple lightning above his head still followed him.

Although those resentful spirits were very afraid of the purple lightning, they refused to disperse for a long time, and kept recondensing, as if they were determined to fight him to the death.

Although they don't have strong spiritual power, they have some powerful resentments, and there are a lot of them. Rushing forward and rushing towards him, one resentful spirit is injured by purple lightning, and a new resentful spirit will take over, and the endless stream seems to be endless......

To be honest, he has a big head now, and he really doesn't understand where these guys came from, and looking at the reaction of "them", it seems that he has some deep hatred with him, which makes him very puzzled......

"Ye Fan, Ye Fan, there are so many resentful spirits, how are you going to deal with it, yell, why are you sweating and scared?"

Just when Ye Fan was at a loss, a woman's sarcastic voice sounded behind him.

Hearing this woman's voice, Ye Fan felt that his head was bigger. Because this woman is none other than the Ling'er she met not long ago.

"Why, haven't you been thrown enough, do you want to be thrown again?"

"You...... You ......" Hearing Ye Fan say this, Ling'er's face flushed, but he calmed down instantly: "You better take care of yourself first, do you know who these resentful spirits are?" If you knew, you wouldn't have said that. ”