Dead.

A young girl squatted in a small alley in the western district of Liucheng, staring directly at the mansion at the end of the alley.

From time to time, she looked left and right, as if she was afraid that something would notice.

The shabby appearance of the gray face concealed the delicate eyebrows, and the mud-stained linen clothes made no robber want to look at her more.

With a flash of determination in her eyes, the girl went around the side wall and clumsily carried the poplar tree by the side of the road into the courtyard.

Leng Moxie stood in front of the rockery, pinching the Dao seal in his hand, and chanting words in his mouth. He suddenly raised his eyes and glanced in the direction of the side wall outside the courtyard, and then ignored it and concentrated on arranging the formation.

The 7749 sections of the newly broken locust branches were inserted in various parts of the courtyard, building a most basic, but extremely rare, nine-grade ghost array that has not even been inherited in the entire Tianyan world-[Void Yin Gate].

As the name suggests, the formation will condense a false ghost gate. The effect is even more simple and direct, tricking the remnant soul of the passing to approach, and then binding it without breaking free.

The original function of this formation was not to fight with ghosts, but to deceive the senses, so it did not need to be set up by heavenly and earthly treasures, nor did it need to be blessed by advanced cultivation.

As long as you understand the doorway, even mortals can lay it out.

The monks who set up the array only need to take a look around at dawn and collect the weakened low-level remnant souls in the array before they are roasted to ashes by the sun.

In a sense, it is similar to the trap set by hunters to catch rabbits in the mountains.

Because the formation is too basic, it is easy for the spirits and ghosts above the unjust soul to see through the problem and not be fooled at all.

This also indirectly leads to the reliability of the [Void Yin Gate] formation: those who catch it can't run, and those who can break the formation won't come in.

It just happened to meet the needs of Leng Moxie's current lack of strength.

Leng Moxie walked past the old locust tree, gently patted the dozens of axe marks on the trunk that had just been cut up, picked up the firewood axe leaning against the tree, and left straight back to the master bedroom.

Fortunately, the so-called "righteous path" of "Tiangang Creation and Transformation Gong" is not so pedantic. For a dryad who was so angry that he wanted his own life to clean up, it didn't cause any problems.

You must know that if the evil emperor in his previous life encountered such an eyeless little demon, he would have to burn up the Baili Huai Forest before he could relieve his anger.

Throwing the wood axe on the side of the bed, Leng Moxie stretched. While climbing on the bed and sitting on the side of the river, he said softly:

"I hope I can catch a serious remnant soul tonight, two are better. If you are lucky enough to catch a few Yin Spirits, you can even make the foundation of the entrance path close to perfection.

As long as it's not all the kind of living imps who can't be medicated......"

The girl who climbed into the mansion sneezed, and then shivered.

She seemed to be able to detect some ominous change in her backyard.

It seems that there is some kind of power in the underworld, as if welcoming the gathering of ghosts.

No way...... If you go on like this, you're going to die!

Hard-headed, she touched the side room.

has been wandering on the edge of life and death for many days, and the girl who was almost cornered is named Qing Buwen, who was originally the daughter of a wealthy local family in Liucheng.

Because of some troubles that mortals can't understand, they ended up ruined. Now that he finally waited for a group of outsiders who seemed to be high-ranking people to enter the city, Qing Buwen made a desperate bet and followed them all the way.

It's just that the man in black is unspeakably expensive, both good and evil; The old servant who accompanied him faced the murderous calendar, and he was afraid that he was not a good master.

Only the maid and maid were born white and lovely, and there were some less fireworks in troubled times, so she must be a kind-hearted person!

With such an abacus, Qing Buwen touched into Bai Xi'er's room.

The door was unlocked and the lights were not lit. By the moonlight, Qing Buwen found that there was no one in the room.

Hey? There are only three rooms that have been cleaned up, could it be that the maid has run to serve the master and hasn't come back yet?

It's just right, take this opportunity to hide under the bed first! If the evil spirit comes, rise up again and call for help.

Thinking like this, Qing Buwen pouted her ass and drilled under the bed......

"It's dry, watch out for the candles!"

At the same time, the watchman walked on the street outside.

The third watch has arrived, and the wind is suddenly rising!

The two remnant souls were full of resentment, surrounded by a yin qi that would make people feel sick and dizzy when they approached, and they drifted through the wall and into the backyard.

Suddenly, on the old locust tree, which seemed harmless to humans and animals, the branch that looked like a withered claw suddenly moved; turned into a young woman's slender hand, but fiercely grabbed the neck of a remnant soul.

As the lowest-level ninth-grade ghost thing, the remnant soul is formed by the erosion of the soul of the dead that has not completely dissipated, or it is formed by the degradation of a high-level ghost after being seriously injured.

The characteristics are very obvious and easy to identify: the mind is confused, the body is missing arms and legs, and it is broken.

When it comes to the eighth grade Yin Soul, there is no such tattered feeling on the outside. At most, it is an ugly appearance with swelling all over the body and bleeding from the seven orifices.

When the old locust tree in Leng Moxie's backyard was ugly, it turned into a young beautiful woman in the form of a half-human figure, only the appearance of a stump below the waist, and she could not move when she took root on the ground.

This is the reason why Leng Moxie, a mortal who has not yet entered the Dao, dares to bully her.

Viciously stabbing a remnant soul, the Huai Demon just wanted to suck food and tonic to heal the injury that was chopped by the human boy who didn't know the height of the sky.

But he didn't want another remnant soul to be frightened, so he crashed into the [Void Yin Gate] formation set up by Leng Mo Evil.

"Ah!!h

In the midst of a terrible wail, a mouthful of sap spurted out.

The Huai Demon never expected that this broken array would use her branches as eyes, and as a result, the impact of the ghosts on the large array would actually be borne by her body.

As soon as he rolled his eyes, the dryad fainted, and the remnant soul in his hand escaped from death, and rushed towards the false ghost gate in front of him in a panic, trying to choose a way to escape.

The collision was so hard that it almost knocked the remnant soul that only had half a leg and an arm into the air.

And the dryad, who had just passed out, was awakened by the pain again......

In Bai Xi'er's servant's room, Qing Buwen was pouting her buttocks, burying her head under the bed like an ostrich, not daring to move.

The terrible wail in the backyard just now made her hair stand on end, and she only felt that the thing she had been hiding had chased after her.

Her breathing became heavy, and she had been stiff for half a cup of tea, and she dared to continue to squirm under the bed a little bit after making sure that no sound was coming from the direction of the backyard.

At this moment, suddenly an innocent and pure girl's voice came from behind her: "What are you...... What are you doing? ”

Boom!

The frightened Qing Buwen hit her head on the bed frame, and then rolled out with her head in her hands.

With tears on his back facing the sky, he saw the white-clothed maid who was following during the day lying on the roof beam. Qing Buwen was so aggrieved that she immediately cried:

"Scared the hell out of me...... If you don't sleep on a good bed, why do you run to the beams of the house? ”

As soon as she said this, she suddenly covered her eyes and mouth with her hands.

That's right, who would climb on the beam of the house in the middle of the night and stay? Unless......

Slowly open your fingers and peek out of them.

It was a big white tail the size of a bucket, winding ten meters long, densely covered with beautiful scales, hanging down from the waist of the girl on the beam.

Still playfully swinging in front of her eyes, swinging and ......