Chapter Eighty-Four: The Spirit

The three figures are all shrouded in black gas, and they can be seen vaguely, they look like people and non-people, their movements are stiff, without the slightest expression, accompanied by the sound of clicking when they move, and a pair of eyes reveal a demonic red light, like a puppet,

Those diffuse black gases are extremely cold, unconsciously making people feel disgusted and disgusting, even if they are at a distance, they can still be clearly felt.

They move slowly, only a meter out of dozens of breaths, and the strange sound does not come from the mouth, but from the friction of bones between movements, like dead corpses, without any breath of life.

Everyone nervously watched the three figures approaching, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, Su Zhan glanced at these people, they were all wearing ordinary linen clothes, and the illusion power fluctuations flowing on their bodies were at most at the peak level of the illusion realm.

"Little brother, are you awake?"

Seeing Su Zhan come out, a middle-aged man closest to the wooden house turned his head and asked. As soon as he spoke, many people turned their heads to look at this side, with a hint of caution and a little curiosity in their eyes.

"Thank you for saving me. Su Zhan nodded in gratitude, this is a small village within the ban, and these people seem to have been born here, with a simple atmosphere, just like the villagers of Yinmo Village, the little girl pointed out, I think they saved themselves.

The man had a four-point resemblance to the little girl, and his face was kind. Su Zhan was surprised that the pupils of these people were all gray, which was completely different from the outside world.

"My name is Yuanjiang, little brother is welcome, it is fate to be able to come here, I was so seriously injured at that time, we were helpless, and the little brother was able to survive, all because of his own firm mind. ”

The man waved his hand, looked into the room, and said, "Where's the child?"

"It's in there. Su Zhan didn't say much, his eyes looked ahead, "Brother Yuanjiang, what are these?"

Now is obviously not the time to solve the puzzle, the three figures approached, and the faces of these people were even more fearful, and one by one they held the torches in their hands tightly, showing a posture of vigilance.

"These are the ancestors of our village, I don't know why they suddenly became like this half a year ago, and every full moon night, they would come out of the ancestral land and attack the villagers in a big way. ”

The man explained, and then walked to the front: "They are steel and iron, invulnerable, but their behavior only lasts for an hour, and they will stop when it is over, and they are very afraid of fire, and the little brother will be careful not to be attacked by them, otherwise he will be infected and become a puppet that is not a human or a ghost." ”

"The ancestors, invulnerable, all on fire. ”

These strange people are really dead corpses, or long-deceased ancestors, but the corpses are not decomposed, how can they come back to life, attack the villagers everywhere, and only last for an hour on the night of the full moon?

The black qi that permeates their bodies is very peculiar, it seems to be somewhat similar to the netherworld qi, but it is different, the netherworld qi is cold, but it does not make people feel disgusting like these black gases.

The black qi contains a strong resentment, like a ghost and resentful spirit that has come out of hell.

Su Zhan nodded, and the three resentful spirits pounced into the crowd, making strange noises in their mouths, and then began to attack the villagers in a big way, and everyone kept dodging, waving the torches in their hands.

Sure enough, they are quite afraid of fire, and once they are hit by a head-on move, they will have a brief pause, which is an innate fear.

However, despite this, they did not suffer the slightest damage, and the attack of the villagers fell on their bodies as if they were hitting a piece of gold and iron, leaving no trace, and after recovering, they attacked the people again.

Rumble!

A seven-fold villager of the Phantom Realm punched the resentful spirit, but it did not have any effect, but instead revealed a flaw, the resentful spirit's stiff arm grasped the villager's shoulder, and the skull was close to the artery, looking like it was actually trying to suck blood.

"Not good!"

Yuan Jiang was shocked, and rushed out at once, and the torch was pointed directly at the resentful spirit.

Feeling the threat of fire, the resentful spirit let go of the villagers and was kicked away by Yuan Jiang, but although he did not suck blood, two blood marks were scratched on his arms, wisps of black gas came out of the wounds, and some of the surrounding skin shrank and gradually spread.

The villagers wailed and shook their heads, as if they were in great pain, and their faces were hideous and terrible.

Yuan Jiang gritted his teeth fiercely and shouted to the others: "Don't bump into them, you'll be fine when you drag them over!"

Then he stared down at the spreading black qi, took out the dagger from his waist, and showed a ruthlessness in his eyes: "In order to save my life from being infected, I can only do this." ”

As he spoke, he was about to cut off the villager's arm that had been scratched by the spirit.

"Wait. ”

At this moment, Su Zhan, who had been in a wait-and-see state, finally spoke up to stop him, walked over and frowned to observe the wound that was shrinking as the skin continued to shrink as the black qi spread, looked up at Yuan Jiang, and said, "Maybe I can save him." ”

"Huh?" Yuan Jiang froze, saw the latter's serious expression, and nodded, "Then you try." ”

Helping the villager to sit down, Su Zhan suddenly raised his hands, put his fingers together, and pointed on the wound, and the phantom power in the sea of qi worked, sinking into the wound along the fingertips, and then spreading, wrapping all the wounds, and suddenly, a green aura burned on it, like a flame.

With this move, the black qi stopped spreading, and then it was gradually purified under Yuan Jiang's surprised expression, and finally disappeared completely, and the villagers' faces slowly returned to normal, and they fainted, although the wound was still there, there was no sign of spreading and shrinking.

"It's... This..."Yuan Jiang was shocked, "Your magic power can actually purify this infection?"

Su Zhan nodded, these black qi is an extremely rich yin qi, and the power of Mu Ji is just right to restrain it, and it is not difficult to dissolve it just now.

But what puzzled him was that what kind of power this was, it would infect humans, and looking at that appearance, once it was completely assimilated, it would be no different from these three resentful spirits.

Not afraid of pain, tireless, and invulnerable, it is somewhat similar to the second level bronze puppet in the stone mansion under the Broken Soul Cliff.

A resentful spirit pounced, without any emotion, Su Zhan shook his palm and blasted it back, but after a moment it grabbed it again unhurriedly, as if it was repeating the same thing endlessly.

There are no energy fluctuations in itself, only black qi is pervasive, relying on the hard body to resist.

Turning around, Su Zhan saw that Yu'er walked out at some point, and was hiding behind the door and blinking at himself, he couldn't help but show a smile, and the sword was sacrificed, and he rushed directly into the crowd, picking up a resentful spirit with a sword, and made a brazen attack.

Since the people here saved him, of course he couldn't sit idly by, and he said that he would help the children get rid of them.

"Be careful......" Yuan Jiang wanted to stop Su Zhan's movements, because he knew that these resentful spirits were terrible, and the tireless battle would inevitably be dragged down if they fought head-on. But as Su Zhan's strength climbed, the words he wanted to say were swallowed.

The phantom power surged, and Su Zhan's body erupted with amazing fluctuations, the greenery lingered, and the sorrowful sword sword was revealed, and the blue light shone under the reflection of the moonlight.

That kind of breath made Yuan Jiang's heart frightened, as vast as a river, how many times stronger than he didn't know, he couldn't imagine that the young man he rescued was stronger than everyone present.