A few days later, the revival of the primeval war spirit was rumored to be known to the world, all the forces were shocked and stunned, although the primeval war spirit is just a legend, but the Huailing Academy will not play child's time to fool the whole world with a legend, for a while, some people believed, some hesitated, and some people did not believe at all, however, the purpose of the Huailing Academy was achieved, because the forces were afraid of the Huailing Academy, and some of the forces that bullied the Huailing Academy and the monks of Huailing County on weekdays have converged a lot.

For a few days, Sikong Zhaoxue and the Great Elder were only busy doing one thing, that is, to establish a teleportation array, because the primeval war spirit was in the depths under the ring mountain range of the Huailing Courtyard, and there was the primeval seal large array covering it, if you want to reach it, you must move through the teleportation array, there is no other way, because the teleportation array is a one-time consumable, so every teleportation has to be established by Sikong Zhaoxue himself, which consumes a lot of resources, and the method of establishing this teleportation array is only known to the masters of the past dynasties, and it is unique, even if outsiders know that the primeval war spirit is underground in the Huailing Courtyard, it is impossible to seize the body of the primeval war spirit, because in addition to digging thousands of zhang underground, but also to crack the Ancient Seal Array, and the Ancient Seal Array, no one can crack it, unless it is attacked, and if it is attacked, it means that the Huailing Courtyard has been destroyed.

At this time, Song Yun had been sitting in a small room in the War Martial Arts Department for several days, and the surface of his skin was becoming smoother and shinier, and he also deliberately took out a medium-grade magic weapon flying sword and tried to cut his arm a few times, seeing that only a few white marks were left, he was immediately excited, but he didn't feel very satisfied when he thought about it.

It stands to reason that he has absorbed the purest primeval battle blood, and he should be stronger than Feng Fei's physical body, but now that his physical body only has the strength of a medium-grade magic weapon, he pondered that when the courtyard master arranged the teleportation array, he must go to see the primeval battle spirit as soon as possible and capture a few drops of blood.

In this way, Song Yun sat cross-legged all day, and for the first time felt that cultivation was so relaxed and comfortable.

Another day passed, Song Yun, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes slightly closed, suddenly felt something pass by in front of him, he frowned, and slowly opened his eyes......

"Hell!" Song Yun's pupils instantly contracted into pinpoint points, revealing an unprecedented look of fear, and his face turned pale, he only felt that the hairs on his whole body were standing on end, cold from head to toe, and endless fear surged into his heart.

I saw that in front of Song Yun, a hanged ghost with bulging eyes, a drooping tongue, and a bloody hanged ghost was hanging on the roof of his room, swaying back and forth in front of him, Song Yun was so frightened that his body was weak, don't look at the invincible opponent in the body now, but because he watched too many horror movies in the previous life, he had already buried a shadow in his heart, and now a hanged ghost was dangling in front of his eyes, and the raised eyes of the hanged ghost were looking straight at him, he was not frightened.

"Ghost ...... Ghost, bad old man, there are ghosts!" Song Yun yelled at the top of his voice, he was really frightened.

"Senior Brother Song, what's wrong?"

"I don't know, wow, it seems to be a ghost?"

"What the hell dares to enter our Huailing Academy, Senior Brother Song won't be idle and bored and have nothing to do, right?"

"Possibly, let's go, go in and see. ”

Seeing someone coming in, Song Yun suddenly grabbed the life-saving straw and ran towards the crowd, about to cry.

"Brothers, there are ghosts in my house, there are ghosts!" Song Yun said with a frightened expression.

"Where is the ghost?" Cao Hu looked around the room behind Song Yun, the room was not big, and it was clear at a glance, but Cao Hu didn't see anything.

Everyone looked into the house at the same time, but they still couldn't see anything, but seeing that Senior Brother Song didn't look like he was pretending, everyone was a little puzzled.

"Senior Brother Song, don't pretend, what kind of place is Huailing Courtyard, how dare ghosts and demons come here in this world. Xu Dapang said honestly.

"I didn't ...... No?" Song Yun cautiously glanced back, and saw that there was really nothing, and he was immediately stunned, but thinking about the hanging ghost that appeared just now, it was not an illusion at all, but it was not an illusion, how to explain it, unless this powerful ghost was not afraid of Huailing Academy, this is impossible!

"What are you howling about, stinky boy?" the spoiled old man pushed through the crowd and strode in.

"Oh bad old man, there are ghosts, I see ghosts, and they are hanged ghosts. Song Yun was so anxious that he was about to cry.

"Is there a ghost?" The old man looked at Song Yun up and down, and saw that Song Yun didn't look like he was pretending, so the aura in his body was running in his eyes, and there was a white light shooting out of his eyes, and after looking around the house, he ruined the old man's eyelids, and walked out directly with his hands behind his back.

"Senior Brother Song, what's wrong?" said Lin Xiang as he squeezed into the crowd.

"No, it's okay, maybe...... It's me who is dazzled. Song Yun saw that everyone didn't believe him, and reluctantly smiled, if he insisted on saying that there were ghosts in the house, he would definitely be despised by these little brothers, how could he come out to meet people in the future as a deacon of the Law Enforcement Hall, besides, maybe he was hallucinating just now.

After chatting with the disciples of the War Martial Arts Department for an hour, Song Yun sat alone in the room again, and kept looking around, the more he looked, the more he felt weak, for fear that the hanged ghost would come out again, and after waiting for a long time to see that nothing was wrong, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Also, where did the ghost come from in Huailing Academy?" Song Yun laughed at himself, but he still felt cold, so he casually glanced back.

"Hell!" Song Yun jumped up in fright and hurriedly ran out of the house.

At the moment when he turned around, a face that had been rotting for an unknown amount of time was touching his face, this ghost was like the old corpse in the mountain village that Song Yun had seen in his previous life, with no pupils, only the whites of his eyes, how scary it was.

Hearing Song Yun howl again, everyone in the Zhan Wu Department shook their heads helplessly, not believing that the Huailing Academy would be haunted at all.

"Senior Brother Song, what's the matter, you saw a ghost again?" Zhang Kuishan poked his head out of the window of the room and wondered.

Song Yun nodded vigorously.

"Kuishan, discuss, can you ...... Accompany me?" Song Yun said nervously.

"Uh...... Senior Brother Song, it's not very convenient. Zhang Kuishan shuddered, thinking, didn't this Senior Brother Song suddenly have some special hobbies, so what the hell came out to lure me into the bait, right?

"Forget it, then let's change the room, okay?" Song Yun knew that Zhang Kuishan had misunderstood, so he hurriedly retreated.

"Good. Zhang Kuishang hurriedly walked out of the house, and then entered Song Yun's house.

Song Yun breathed a sigh of relief again and slowly approached Zhang Kuishan's house.

Soon, night fell, and the ghost did not appear again, Song Yun was sure that the ghost must only exist in the previous room, and when Zhang Kuishan was frightened, he naturally confirmed that he was not lying.

Song Yun continued to meditate cross-legged, seeing that it was getting later and later, but his heart could not calm down.

"Damn, I haven't done anything to lose my conscience, how can a ghost come to me, find the wrong person. Song Yun muttered uneasily.

"Woo...... Woohoo......"

A woman's cry slowly came from a corner of the room.

"I'll wipe you, it's here again!" Song Yun was excited, and subconsciously burst into a foul mouth, because Zhang Kuishan's room was relatively large, some corners could not be seen at all, Song Yun hurriedly turned his aura into his eyes, moved his steps, and looked around the corner where the voice came out.

Nothing.

"Forget it, I'd better go out, I'm still looking for a hair!" So Song Yun slowly retreated towards the door.

"Hmm, where's the door?" Just as Song Yun was about to retreat to the door, he suddenly found that the door was gone.

"It's okay to leave me a window!" Song Yun looked at the window and found that the window was gone, and he was completely panicked, if he didn't guess, he must have encountered the legendary ghost hitting the wall.

Song Yun was a little angry, this ghost is too bullying, he has the ability to come clearly, what kind of ability is it to scare people behind his back, so he was brave and ready to break through the wall directly.

"Hey, hey, hey......" At this moment, Song Yun felt a piercing laugh sound from behind, and then a cold hand slowly put it on his shoulder.

"Help!" Song Yun had long forgotten to fight back, and he didn't think about whether he could kill the ghost, so he broke through the wall with a 'boom'.