Bai Lang turned his head gratefully, his cheeks were pink, and he whispered:

"Lord Gate, you're finally here..."

Without waiting for the black shadow to speak, the void next to it distorted again, and a three-foot-tall child suddenly appeared, and under the light of lightning, he suddenly saw that his whole body was round, and his eyes were extremely smart, but there was a circle of white skulls hanging from his waist, and he held a five-foot-high black scythe, and the blade was glowing with blood red, and the whole person looked indescribably strange and gloomy.

When Bai Lang saw this person, his body trembled violently, as if he had seen something terrible, his knees fluttered and he knelt down, and said in a trembling voice:

"Lord Blood, you, why are you here..."

The strange child's voice was very high, like a cry:

"Why? shouldn't I come?"

"No, no, the little ones can't speak, don't blame the adults!"

said that Bai Lang "snapped" and slapped himself, and his heart was uneasy.

Seeing that the black shadow stepped forward, everyone finally saw his figure clearly, skinny and bloodless, especially the cheekbones were so high that the eye sockets were sunken, but his eyes were extremely sharp, and they only heard him say in a cold voice:

"Don't get out of here!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Bai Lang agreed again and again, bent down and quickly retreated behind the two, never daring to raise his eyes.

Lin Zun's eyes in mid-air flashed with golden light, and he snorted softly, and the vision in front of him changed in vain, and the first thing that caught his eye was Lin Zaibei's red-hot figure, like a round of bright sun, exuding a dazzling light.

It can be seen that the two of them, their bodies seem to be integrated with the darkness in the rainy night, and they can't see the slightest spiritual power released, Lin Zun has never seen such a scene, and his heart is full of surprise.

Just when Lin Zun wanted to look at the two of them further, the thin man suddenly raised his eyes and looked at each other, and a look of greed swelled in his fine eyes, and he said with a smile:

"Little doll, don't look at it, with your current golden pupil realm, it's a joke to want to see through the two of us. ”

Lin Zun heard this, and said in his heart:

"Only my mother and a few uncles in the house know these eyes in the world, how can this guy know?!"

The emaciated man seemed to see through Lin Zun's thoughts, and the greed in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and he said:

"Do you want to know why I know you have golden eyes? Hehe, when I take your eyes, I will take pity on you and tell you why. Halfway through speaking, the emaciated man turned to Lin Zaibei, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "I don't know if the so-called second master of the Lin Mansion at that time has the ability to protect you." ”

Lin Zaibei looked at the skinny figure of the black shadow, and guessed that the person who came was the master of the ghost sect, a person from Ximing Dao.

It is rumored that the Ximing Daoist was originally an elder of the Xuanqing Sect in the Eastern Continent, who was in charge of the Dao Sect's Niu Er, and was chased and killed by the Xuanqing Sect because he slaughtered a village of mortals by mistake. This method is suitable for the cultivation of the ghost realm where the spiritual power is sparse, once you reach the human world, compared to the ghost world, the spiritual power of the human world is several times as vast, nourishing, the cultivator's cultivation can be described as a thousand miles a day, and because of this, it takes ordinary people decades or even hundreds of years to cross the cultivation gap, and the Ximing Daoist breaks through from the Xuanhai realm to the Jidi realm in less than a year.

Those people of the Xuanqing Sect who chased and killed him changed batch after batch, and they could never kill him.

The arrogant Xi Ming Dao people relied on their own cultivation to be superb, and decided to open a sect to Zeshui Guojing, calling themselves Xi Ming Dao people, founding the ghost gate, enshrined the ghost yin Dafa as the patriarchal law, and passed on ten disciples, all of whom were shocked after the completion of the ten people, and were all cultivators of the great perfection of the Xuanhai realm, and claimed to be the ten truths of the ghost gate, and had counterattacked the Xuanqing Sect in one fell swoop, so that the latter was almost wiped out, fortunately, the abbot of the Golden Temple in the west at that time, Master Konghong, came to visit, and the Xuanqing Sect fought against the enemy together, and was able to force back the ten truths.

Although the ghost sect ended in defeat, it became notorious all over the world, and countless decent monks came to the door to ask for advice, but the result was either death or injury.

Since then, the "reputation" of the ghost gate has become famous, and many notorious people on the rivers and lakes have flocked to the ghost gate and joined one after another, and the power of the ghost gate has increased greatly.

Despite facing such "giants", Lin Zaibei still did not change his face and even said with a kind of disdain:

"Tonight is really lively, the master of the ghost gate, deign to come to my Nancheng in person, disrespectful and disrespectful, but I have to remind you that if you talk too much, be careful to flash your tongue, with me here tonight, you can't hurt him in the slightest." ”

Instead, he looked at the strange child on the side, and continued with a smile on his face:

"Tsk, the Ghost Realm Blood Shura is really rare, what's wrong? Have you forgotten the Pangu Covenant?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone present was in an uproar.

The ghost world, the place where it is rumored to control the soul of a person after death, the good step on the way of reincarnation, the evil fall into the nine hells, there are also cultivators in the ghost world, the source of its spiritual power is the spiritual power carried by the soul of the cultivator in the human world after death, which is called the power of the dark spirit, but after all, the spiritual power carried in the soul is extremely thin, and the process of cultivation is extremely slow, however, the time of the ghost world is different from the human world, one year in the human world, and one day in the ghost world, so the spiritual power precipitation of the cultivators in the ghost world is more solid than that in the human world.

In ancient times, in order to consolidate the order of the three worlds of gods, humans and ghosts, Pangu formulated the Three Realms Treaty, one of which is that the ghost world must not interfere in the affairs of the human world, nor can it appear in the human world to cultivate, otherwise the world will be chaotic.

In the ghost world, there are thirty-six Shura who control the order of communication between the ghost world and the human world, and this strange child in front of him is the Blood Shura, one of the thirty-six Shura.

I saw that the Blood Shura answered the question, holding a giant sickle and aiming at Lin Zun in mid-air, but said to Lin Zaibei:

"This son, I'm going to take it away tonight..."

Before he finished speaking, the ghost of the Ximing Daoist on the side flashed, and two more three-edged iron thorns suddenly appeared on his hands to attack Lin Zaibei, and the figure of the Blood Shura suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and the next moment it appeared in front of Lin Zun, and the black light of the giant scythe skyrocketed, and he wanted to split it.

The two bodies were launched at the same time, all because Fang Cailin's powerful qi knife in the north was too powerful, and the two of them didn't know the depth of their cultivation, so they had already agreed on countermeasures.

This thunder attack, the blood Shura was completely sure, but he saw that Lin Zun didn't move, his face was always calm and calm, so he had a trace of unease, just moved, a whip leg on the waist followed by the wind in an instant, without the slightest spiritual power, pure physical attack, it was this simple blow, so that the round blood Shura suddenly stopped the attack, the giant scythe turned around to block, and the next moment, the whip leg carried the power of ten thousand jun, and hit the sickle body alive.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, like a heavy hammer hitting the scythe, and the bloody Shura figure retreated again and again, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"How is that possible?!!

Immediately, he glanced at the Ximing Daoist below, and the other party was also stunned, Lin Zaibei's speed was unimaginable.

Without waiting for his reaction, Lin Zaibei's right foot stomped behind him, the space was a little shaken, and his body was like lightning to bully forward, and his hands and feet attacked the Blood Shura like a torrential rain, at this time, Lin Zaibei's body, his hands, elbows, and knees were all deadly weapons, so that the Blood Shura had no power to fight back, and he didn't even have a chance to launch his spiritual power, and the five-zhang tall black giant scythe was beaten and bent and deformed.

From beginning to end, Lin Zaibei did not use a trace of spiritual power to deal with the two of them, this invisible was a naked contempt for them, and the blood Shura used all his strength, taking advantage of the half-breath gap, and retreated to the side of Xi Ming Dao, the two of them looked at each other, their anger was fiery, they quickly pinched the trick, and shouted in unison:

"Infant Soul Calling!"

As soon as the words fell, the land within a radius of 100 zhang trembled, and the sound of "puff puff" was heard, and I saw that under the rainy night, through only a few rays of moonlight, a terrifying scene was happening.