In a secluded wood, only the rustling of leaves could be heard, and a faint fire could emerge from the depths. At this time, Xuan Yi no longer had too much fear in his heart, and he found that the soul attacks of these ghosts seemed to pose no threat to him.

In front of him was the ghost fire? Xuanyi stared at the flickering flames in the distance, and walked over without hesitation.

Xuanyi walked for a while, but still didn't see Wu Wei, but on a flat ground at the end of the road, he saw a woman pulling a five or six-year-old girl to burn paper money, so he stepped forward curiously to take a look.

At this look, Xuanyi immediately felt a chill, and his breathing couldn't help but stagnate slightly. I saw a burning brazier on the ground, and the woman whispered something like paper money into the blazing flame, as if she were worshipping someone in the family.

Xuanyi walked behind the two and stood still, the little girl took the lead in raising her head and staring at Xuanyi with resentment on her face, although the clothes were different, but the hairstyle with two cupola horns and pigtails was the child who Xuanyi split in half in front of the window of the post house.

Xuanyi was strong and calm in his heart, and stepped forward to ask the woman: "Eldest sister, who are you?"

The woman's body shuddered slightly at the sound of the voice, and she turned her head, revealing a terrifying face full of scars, her hair was gray, and one eye was so swollen that she could barely open it.

"My lord ... I... I'll leave right away... She suddenly panicked, and subconsciously began to clean up the bits and pieces on the ground, not even knowing that she had put her hands into the brazier.

"Sister, don't worry, I just happened to pass by here, what are you doing?"

"Hey... The woman lowered her head and sighed heavily, picked up some incense candles and paper money from the ground and continued to stuff it into the basin: "Today is the death day of my deceased husband, I will bring my child to burn some paper money for him."

"Dead husband?" Xuan Yi was slightly stunned: "Eldest sister, have you ever seen a man running here just now?"

The woman kept hanging her head, just mechanically adding incense, candles, and paper money, as if she had turned a deaf ear to Xuanyi's words. Looking at the little girl who was kneeling beside her and kowtowing constantly, she didn't know when she disappeared.

"Crackle!" something in the brazier made a crisp explosion sound, and Xuanyi suddenly felt that the surrounding environment gradually became blurred, and the body surface clearly felt that the temperature around him was getting higher and higher.

"Are you here again?" Xuanyi's heart tightened, and he took a few steps back slightly to concentrate on vigilance.

"Why don't you let him go?" the woman said with her head bowed, "He has already handed over the recipe, why do you still want to kill him all?" The woman's voice was hoarse and low, revealing endless desolation and resentment.

"Big sister, I think you may be mistaken, I don't know anything about the recipe you said, and I don't have any interest in knowing, I just want to know where my companion who was possessed by you has gone?" Xuan Yi spread his hands and took the initiative to explain.

"Why? why?" the woman sobbed under her breath, repeating the same sentence over and over again, unable to listen to Xuanyi's explanation.

"Whew!" Xuanyi suddenly felt a heat all over his body, and a cyan flame suddenly burned on his right foot, he hurriedly stomped his foot and slapped it, but he didn't expect the flame to burn violently along Xuanyi's limbs like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and Xuanyi instantly turned into a burning humanoid fireball.

Xuanyi remembered that Master Qi once said that this cyan flame came from the fire of the underworld, and it could only be refined by the demon after absorbing a large amount of soul power. The Flame is so powerful that it can directly attack the enemy's soul itself, causing its soul to wail in pain in this vicious flame until it is perished for eternity.

The cyan flames covered Xuanyi's whole body, and the fire became more and more intense, but Xuanyi's heart settled down, according to what Master Qi said, those who can cultivate the dark fire are usually talented among demons, at least at the level of powerful ghosts or spirit demons. And although the dark fire in front of him looks very bluffing, the cyan flame contains some pale yellow impurities, although the flame is strong but not pure.

"It turns out that it's just a look!" Xuanyi smiled evilly, and just let the cyan flames scorch his whole body, and this dark fire hardly posed any threat to Xuanyi's soul.

He walked in front of the woman and stood still, and shouted towards the woods in the distance: "You must come out within ten breaths, otherwise don't blame me for killing the killer, whether this eldest sister is dead or alive is all in your thoughts!"

"Bad guy, don't want to hurt my mother!" A childish voice came, and the petite figure of the little girl swooped towards Xuanyi, and two rows of sharp knife-like sharp teeth grew out of her mouth and bit down fiercely on Xuanyi's arm.

"Look for death!" Xuanyi's eyes were cold, and the violent punch directly bombarded the little girl's body, and the latter exploded into a cloud of blood mist and disappeared again.

"What? Aren't you going to come out yet, I see how long you're going to hide!" Xuanyi's cold eyes kept scanning the surroundings, and his face was reflected in the cyan flames like a demon crawling out of hell.

Sure enough, after being threatened by Xuanyi's words, a figure slowly walked out of the shadows, and it was an unknown wild ghost possessed by "Wu Wei".

The woman who fell to her knees raised her head to look at Wu Wei's face with a sharp heart, her eyes were full of warm love, she stumbled straight up, stretched out a trembling hand as if trying to touch his cheek.

"You... Let's go!" the man tilted his head, took two steps back, and opened his mouth with difficulty, uttering two simple syllables.

"Ah Xiang, is that you?" the woman stared at the man's eyes in a daze, and approached him step by step, even the little girl who was hit into a blood mist by Xuanyi twice condensed and formed again, standing beside the man, her figure was much darker than before, and her eyes were still vigilantly staring at Xuanyi's every move.

"I don't care and don't want to know what you want to do!" Xuan Yi shook his fingers and said resolutely: "Please leave my friend's body immediately, otherwise, today will be a situation where you will never die." ”

"Hehe!" the man let out a low roar, and his eyes rolled slightly, as if considering the truth of what Xuan Yi said.

Without waiting for the man to answer, the woman looked up at Xuanyi deeply, as if she was aroused by hope, her eyes brightened a lot, she "plopped" and knelt down to Xuanyi and kowtowed: "His name is Wang Xiang, we are all from Haicheng, it's just that he died five years ago... ”

"Haicheng, but the easternmost city of Deyang Mansion is thousands of miles away from here. "Xuanyi looked at the map before, and still had some impressions of the general distribution of towns in Ningdu and Deyang.

The woman nodded: "Yes, we live together in our hometown, although Ah Xiang is a wooden person, he is very talented in alchemy." Speaking of this, the woman couldn't help but look at the stupid man on the side, her eyes were full of love.

"It's a pity that our peaceful life was ruined by an accident!" The woman's tone became angry as she spoke, and even the man who was attached to Wu Wei clenched his fists, and his whole person shook uncontrollably, obviously angry in his heart to the extreme.