After coming to Qingyang Town, Ye Hao regained his original appearance, and when Yan Yuxuan saw his true appearance, he was shocked, and once suspected that it was not Ye Hao's original appearance, but the appearance after the second disguise.

Ye Hao didn't explain too much about this, time will tell. After Ye Hao came to the room, he was wearing a pair of jade gloves on his hands, which were also from the storage ring of the Nine Martial Artists he had killed before.

If he didn't have these gloves, he wouldn't dare to hold the Great Desolate Mud in his hands, Ye Hao took out the earth-based spiritual object, he observed it carefully for a while, and didn't find any clues.

He didn't think much about it, and summoned the six-winged spirit peak worm, like this kind of spirit worm, it is still in its infancy, and it is not difficult to make it recognize the master.

If you wait until this larva reaches adulthood, it will be more than ten times more difficult to make it recognize its master. When they are young, in order to make them confess their master, they must feed the qi and blood power in the essence and blood, and for a month, this process is over.

Ye Hao's eyes stared at the six-winged spirit peak insect, this larva was related to whether he could get enough spirit soil, and the spirit soil was closely related to his stepping into the innate realm, and he couldn't be careless at all.

A drop of blood fell from Ye Hao's fingertips and landed on the six-winged spirit peak insect, this drop of blood contained the power of qi and blood in his essence blood, and a drop of blood falling on the ground could erode the ground, unable to withstand the power contained in a drop of his blood.

This drop of blood fell on the six-winged spirit peak worm, and it was absorbed and devoured by him, refining the power of qi and blood. For a while, Ye Hao felt that there was a sense of intimacy between the Buddha and the six-winged spirit peak insect.

The six-winged spirit peak insect flew up and came to the Great Desolate Mud, and then, he plunged into the Great Desolate Mud and devoured the energy contained in the Great Desolate Mud.

An hour later, the six-winged spirit peak insect staggered out of Ye Hao's hand, and at this time, the energy contained in the Great Desolate Muddy had been swallowed up by this spirit worm. Not the slightest.

The Great Desert Mud, in Ye Hao's hands, had turned into ordinary mud and lost its original utility. The stomach of the six-winged spirit peak insect bulged slightly. The energy contained in the Great Desolate Mud, apparently, had not yet been digested by this spirit worm.

Suddenly, a gust of yin wind blew in from outside the door, and the door of the room where Ye Hao was was originally closed. But under the blowing of this gloomy wind, it turned on automatically.

In Ye Hao's divine soul perception, one after another yin spirits were rushing towards him, Ye Hao snorted coldly, and the strong power of qi and blood spread, and the entire room was suddenly filled with a rich power of qi and blood.

The power of qi and blood burned like a raging flame, falling on the yin soul. The weak ghosts screamed miserably.

However, there is also a more powerful Yin Soul, under the power of Ye Hao's magnificent qi and blood, it faintly confronts it.

Ye Hao couldn't help but gaze slightly, his cultivation had entered the eightfold peak of the day after tomorrow, and it was even more of an existence that broke the limit, and a small yin soul could actually compete with his qi and blood power, which was a bit abnormal.

There is only one explanation for this situation, and that is that this Yin Spirit was strong during its lifetime. And the resentment has accumulated quite deeply, and it is precisely for this reason that the Yin Soul can resist Ye Hao's qi and blood power without collapsing.

And at this moment, the yin spirit trembled slightly. The originally vague figure was condensed, and even its appearance was clearly visible. The other party is a young ghost with a dignified appearance and a face with a national character.

"Are you from the Xu Mansion?"

Ye Hao stared at the Yin Soul in front of him, and the feeling that the other party gave him seemed to retain his wisdom. That's why he asked.

When he got the Yin Spirit, his consciousness was originally a little blurred, but when he heard the words Xu Fu, he suddenly came to his senses.

"I am the lord of the Xu Mansion. Who is Your Excellency, and how can you be in Xu's mansion?" When he saw Ye Hao, he couldn't help but be vigilant.

"The Xu Mansion is no longer here, this is the Ye Mansion!"

Ye Hao knew that the yin spirit in front of him had not yet reacted from the state of the year, and was still obsessed with the past. When the lord of the Xu Mansion heard Ye Hao's words, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and immediately, his eyes showed a look of memory.

He thought of something, and his expression became angry, "Damn Zhuge Hong, it's all him, for a elixir, to wipe out hundreds of people in my Xu Mansion." ”

"Zhuge Hong, but the Zhuge family in Qingyang Town?"

Ye Hao's eyes flashed slightly, there was only one Zhuge surname in Qingyang Town, and there was no other semicolon.

"Yes, Zhuge Hong is the head of the Zhuge family, in order to get the Nanming Yan fire branch, he slaughtered my Xu Mansion all over the house, such an act is really a loss of conscience. ”

"It turned out to be Nan Mingyan Huozhi. When Ye Hao heard this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, something really depends on luck, the main medicine he searched for has never been obtained, but at this moment, he heard the news of this thing in this mansion.

Of course, Ye Hao's heart was peaceful, the destruction of the Xu Mansion was obviously a few years ago, although the spirit of Nanming Yan Huozhi usually grew for more years, the higher the value. But it doesn't mean that the Zhuge family master didn't use up the elixir, and the possibility is still quite high.

But then, Ye Hao thought of another question, what Zhuge Hong got back then was the whole elixir. And if you take a branch from the Nanming Yanhuo branch and plant it in the environment necessary for its growth, it can grow into a new elixir.

"Your strength before death should be below the eightfold level of the day after tomorrow, how can this kind of strength be able to turn into a ghost after death. And in the entire Xu Mansion, in addition to you, there are also many ghosts, what is the secret here?" Ye Hao asked the question he had been asking all along.

Although the strength of the divine soul has been increased since the seventh day of the day after tomorrow, if you want to turn into a yin soul after death, you can't turn into a ghost if you have a grudge like in your previous life. After all, this is a different world, with different rules, if you have a deep grudge to become a Yin Soul, then the martial artist of this world will have to go all over the world to catch Yin Soul.

Maybe there will be martial artists who will comprehend the exercises of refining yin souls to improve their cultivation, but there are obviously not so many yin souls in this world.

"This ......" The Lord of the Xu Mansion hesitated slightly, he suddenly bowed to Ye Hao, and he pleaded: "Zhuge Hong slaughtered many mortals as a martial artist, and a person like him is not worthy of becoming a martial artist at all, I wonder if Your Excellency can redress my Xu Mansion?"

"Do you want me to help you kill Zhuge Hong?"

Ye Hao stared at the Lord of the Xu Mansion, his eyes burst with qi and blood, and an astonishing coercion diffused from him, suppressing the void.

"I know that it is just an easy matter to kill Zhuge Hong by Your Excellency's means, and he has done many evils in his life, if he can be killed, it will undoubtedly be a great thing for Qingyang Town. The Lord of the Xu Mansion said in a low voice.

"Moreover, if you kill him, maybe there will be great merit, although merit cannot be seen or touched, but it will be of great benefit to you to break through the realm in the future. "Although the lord of the Xu Mansion is just a ghost, he shows his three-inch tongue vividly. (To be continued......)