The old grave slope is so big, what is really amazing.

You'll be able to find it soon.

There is no need for this ghost to lead the way.

When Chen Yao heard me say this, she no longer hesitated.

Raising the peachwood sword, he slashed at the beggar ghost's head.

"No ......"

"Bang", a breaking sound.

The beggar ghost was directly cut off by Chen Yao's sword.

The body turned into a wisp of black mist, which dissipated.

After the death of the beggar ghost, Lao Mo took back the tape measure.

Chen Yao took back the peachwood sword, turned around and asked me:

"Senior brother, what are we going to do next?"

"Go up the mountain, didn't the beggar ghost say!

There's a succubus up there.

It's just the right time to see how charming this ghost is.

How ruthless can you be if you eat all the ghosts around you. ”

After speaking, my old Mo and I walked straight forward.

Chen Yao was stunned for a moment and followed.

The old grave slope, the former mass grave hill.

It's a remote place, except for a town-level road, and there is not a single house around.

This kind of wasteland and wild grave is indeed prone to evil.

After a while, we were at the bottom of the mountain.

As soon as I arrived here, I felt a burst of yin qi rushing towards my face.

In the yin qi, there are also bursts of evil qi.

Lao Mo took a breath:

"Old Qin, there is a bad spirit.

There's a real ghost on this.

I just don't know how powerful this ghost is. ”

I looked up at the old grave slope:

"It's all here, no matter how good she is.

Open the eyes of heaven and go up and take a look. ”

Lao Mo let out an "um" and took out an eye-opening charm with me.

With a pinch of the trick in his hand, the spell was released, and the path to the underworld was opened.

The dim old grave slope became clear for a while.

Bursts of pale yellow mist spread halfway up the mountain, and there was a rising black mist.

Because Chen Yao has only just started, he can't use spells.

So I used the Seven Star Herbal Water to open her eyes.

Then, Lao Mo and I strode like that, without hiding a little, and led Chen Yao to the mountain.

The mountain is full of ruined tombs.

Some white soul flags, "whirring" and swaying in the yin wind.

The paper money that flies from time to time makes this place a lot more gloomy.

I am also very emotional in my heart, and I am here again.

My mentality has changed from trembling in the past to calm now.

However, this old tomb slope has such a heavy yin qi, and there are so many tombs.

But along the way, I didn't see a ghost.

How many ghosts do you have to eat on this mountain?

Lao Mo and I have a great sense of direction, and we are walking in the direction where the yin and evil qi are the heaviest.

It's just that the further you go, the heavier the fog becomes.

Often when this happens, we can be sure.

It shouldn't be far from where the ghost is.

So I whispered:

"Xiao Yao, we should be very close to that ghost, you pay attention and follow us closely."

"Understood!"

Chen Yao replied very simply.

There wasn't much fear and fear except for some nervousness on her face.

In a few moments, we were in a thick fog.

In the fog, the sight distance is less than five meters.

On the left and right are tombs and spirit flags, and the sound of "creaking" when stepping on the ground is made.

Because of the obstruction of vision, Lao Mo and I were not as relaxed as when we came, and we began to be vigilant around just in case.

In this fog, we walked about 100 meters ahead.

Suddenly, we felt a gust of wind coming in our direction.

Not very strong, but wave after wave.

Feeling this aura, I hurriedly motioned for everyone to slow down, and then little by little, began to move forward.

The surrounding fog began to fade under this gust of cloudy wind.

Faintly, we saw a yellow mist not far away.

The fog gathers and does not disperse.

We continued to move closer to the mist.

After walking for about a few dozen meters, I gently picked up the bushes in front of me.

Take a look.

I saw that in the yellow mist not far away, there was a female ghost in yellow suspended at this moment.

The female ghost was dressed in yellow, her feet did not touch the ground, and her eyes were closed.

The body is up and down, and the body is full of gloom.

On all sides of the female ghosts, there are more than a dozen ghosts kneeling on the ground, male and female, motionless.

When I saw this, I should be sure.

This female ghost should be the ghost on the slope of this old grave.

The ghosts kneeling around her thought to be her ghost slaves.

As I observed the female ghost, the female ghost slowly opened her eyes.

In his mouth, he slowly spit out a yellow bead.

The bead was the size of a glass ball, with a yellow halo, and it looked crystal clear.

Suspended in front of her, bursts of yellow mist continued to emanate from the beads.

The female ghost opened and stretched out a long tongue that kept wrapping around the yellow beads.

Seeing this, my pupils suddenly shrank, revealing a hint of surprise.

"Ghost Spit Beads!"

I have a very small voice.

And Lao Mo and Chen Yao next to him heard it.

Lao Mo also sank his face.

Chen Yao heard me say this, and didn't quite understand:

"Senior Brother Qin, what is a ghost spitting bead?"

I grimaced, remembering what Master had said to me.

All the spirits of heaven and earth, after cultivating to a certain extent, will produce inner pills.

Even if it's a ghost, it's no exception.

But ghosts have no substance.

Whenever these ghosts want to improve their Taoism.

It is necessary to spit out the Yuan Dan condensed in their bodies, receive the essence of heaven and earth, and absorb the aura of the moon.

And this process is called "ghost spitting beads".

Once this happens.

It means that this ghost is about to advance to a more powerful feminine thing......