Chapter 91: Ghosts

Blood mist filled the air, staining the entire sky red. The power of a congenital cultivator's self-explosion was enough to raze a hill to the ground, and Yang Su himself naturally couldn't escape the fate of being shattered.

At this time, there was no trace of Yang Su in the air, and everything about him turned into a blood mist in the sky, dissipated into the air, and no longer existed.

There was silence in the blood mist, there was no movement, and there was no trace of the Bloody Hand Demon Lord, who seemed to have died under Yang Su's self-explosion.

"Ahem!" A cough suddenly sounded in the blood mist, and then a staggering figure staggered out of the mist.

"Damn, this madman, he actually wants to pull Lao Tzu on his back, I'm sorry! The man swore and cursed.

I saw that the man was disheveled, his clothes were ragged and tattered, and there was no intact cloth, like a beggar, and this person turned out to be the bloody demon lord who had been arrogant before.

The Bloody Hand Demon Lord was unclothed at this time, and under the tattered clothes, a piece of flesh and blood were exposed, and it was obvious that he was not having a good time in the explosion just now.

"Fortunately, I didn't absorb a lot of blood mist to barely save a life, otherwise I would have let this kid succeed, hum!" said the Bloody Hand Demon Lord with a sigh of relief.

Only a monk like the Bloody Hand Demon Lord who has a secret method of cultivation and a life-saving method beyond ordinary people can save his life in the self-explosion of a monk of the same realm, and if he is someone else, where is he so lucky?

After the Blood Hand Demon Lord flew into the area covered by the blood mist, he looked at the blood mist in the sky, and couldn't help but smack his tongue, Yang Su, this kid is also ruthless enough, and he can actually blow himself up.

For Yang Su's decisiveness, the Bloody Hand Demon Lord had to be convinced, and asked himself, he couldn't do such a thing as self-detonation no matter what.

However, one yard is one yard, although the Bloody Hand Demon Lord admires Yang Su as a man, but this still can't change his idea of revenge.

He didn't say that he wanted to destroy Yang Sumanmen before, for a demon like him, it was just commonplace to crush and destroy people.

Those who have offended the Bloody Hand Demon Lord, not only will they die, but even their relatives and friends, the Bloody Hand Demon Lord will never let go of one. Cutting the grass and eradicating the roots is the consistent style of the Bloody Hand Demon Lord.

"Hehe, isn't it very lonely for you to go on the road alone, I will soon let your wife and children accompany you, but I respect you as a man, and I can give them a good time when the time comes." The Bloody Hand laughed insolently, as if to discover the joy of his escape from death.

After a burst of laughter, the Bloody Hand Demon Lord raised his arms, opened his mouth wide, and a suction force came out of his mouth, and then he saw the blood mist in the sky begin to converge here, forming a long dragon of blood qi, and then swallowed by the Bloody Hand Demon Lord.

"Yes, yes, the blood of the innate cultivator is indeed more nourishing than that of mortals, it seems that I will change my taste in the future. The Bloody Hand Demon Lord licked the corners of his mouth and said with a lot of aftertaste.

The blood mist in the air was swallowed up by the Bloody Hand Demon Lord, and the Bloody Hand Demon Lord's complexion suddenly became a lot more ruddy, and his aura stabilized, not as weak as Fang Cai.

After devouring the blood mist, the Bloody Hand Lord looked at the empty air and turned around and flew back. He was also injured this time, so the top priority was to find a place to hide and heal.

If they encountered any righteous people or enemies, they would definitely not hesitate to take the opportunity to hunt him down, so the Bloody Hand Demon Lord did not dare to swagger outside at this time, in case it caused everyone to shout and fight, it would be troublesome.

Night was falling, and after the Bloody Hand Lord was gone, the place was calm again, and the traces of the daytime battle had long since vanished, as if nothing had happened.

This was a sudden illusory figure flashing, and I saw a weak soul appear in the place where Yang Su had just exploded, needless to say, this was naturally Yang Su's soul.

At this time, Yang Su's soul looked weak, as if it was about to dissipate with the slightest blow of the wind, and now it was just barely maintaining its human form, and it would not be long before it collapsed.

This is because Yang Sunai died by self-explosion, and the life essence in his body was all consumed before he died, and even his soul was greatly traumatized, so he appeared so weak now.

Otherwise, with the strength of the soul of an innate monk, he would never be so weak. The innate cultivators have strong qi and blood, strong physique, and their soul origin is much stronger than ordinary mortals, that is to say, they are ghosts, and they are just as powerful as ordinary people.

Generally speaking, except for monks who refine the power of the soul, such as ghost cultivators, ordinary monks cannot access the soul origin before the Yuan Infant Period.

And before the monk has come into contact with the origin of the soul, the only way to strengthen the soul is to influence the soul by the body.

A person with a strong body will have a soul more or less nourished by the physique and become stronger. On the contrary, if the body is weak and riddled with evil diseases, the soul origin will also be slowly consumed.

"Am I not dead, why am I still here?" Yang Su said in a daze, at this time he was completely unaware that he was already in a ghost state.

Yang Su glanced around, and after a while, he realized that something seemed to be wrong, because he was floating in the air, but at this time, he didn't fly with the qi?

After death, after the transition between life and death, at the beginning of becoming a ghost, the ghost's consciousness will become blurred, and it may take several days for ordinary people to slowly adapt to the process and understand the fact that they have died. The reason why Yang Su was able to react so quickly was also because he was an innate cultivator.

Yang Su stretched out his left hand and touched his face, only to find that his left hand passed directly through his head, as if through air.

"Am I becoming a ghost?" Yang Su said quietly.

At this time, even if he was stupid, he could understand it, but he didn't have any fear in his heart. The moment he decided to blow himself up, he had already seen life and death, and now it was an unexpected joy that he could still exist in the form of a ghost after death.

A gust of wind blew in the sky, and Yang Su only felt that his soul body was shaking, and there was a tendency to collapse a little, so he hurriedly fell to the ground.

At the time of his fall, Yang Su suddenly sensed that a force seemed to be attracting him and calling him over. The closer you get to the ground, the stronger this feeling becomes.

When he landed on the ground, he realized that this power was coming from the ground, and this feeling rising from the depths of his soul was constantly urging him to hurry up and go deep underground.

"What is this, why can't I resist the desire to obey this wish?" Yang Su asked suspiciously, forcibly holding back the impulse from the bottom of his heart.

Now he could feel the fragility of his soul, so he really didn't want to venture underground, so he had better find a way to cultivate before making other plans.

Yang Su found a place to hide, then sat down cross-legged, trying to run the exercises, but the ghost is different from the physical body, and there is no true qi stored in the soul, where did he mobilize half of the true qi.

Half an hour passed, and Yang Su still did not give up on his exercises, but he still didn't see any movement. "Is it really not possible?" Yang Su said discouragedly.

"Try again, one last time!" Yang Su cheered up and cheered himself up.

Other than that, he couldn't think of any other way to repair his soul, so he could only hope for it. In his vision, Reiki contains sufficient energy, which should also play a role in repairing the soul.