Liu Qingyi saw the black ghost's movements, and was a little inexplicable, and suddenly saw the second floor of the dilapidated house, and a gray figure rose to the sky, hurrying towards the direction of the village.

The black ghost figure flickered, and it was already chasing it out from behind, but in a few breaths, it floated behind the fleeing gray figure, spread its claws and fished forward, and in an instant copied the figure in his hand.

At this time, Liu Qingyi had already put the little civet who had finished packing up the five silver corpse beads into the spirit ring for a while, and he brought up the wind movement technique and followed, and when he saw the gray shadow copied by the black ghost in his hand, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and exclaimed: "It's you?" ”

That person was the senior brother of Gu Lingmen Rong who met in the ancestral hall of the South Kiln, at this time his face was already full of devastation, and when he heard Liu Qingyi's shout, he couldn't help but look at it with a glimmer of hope, and groaned: "Immortal Monarch spare his life!" ”

The black ghost didn't wait for Liu Qingyi to reply, he had already taken out an object from the arms of the gray-clothed old man, tilted his head and looked left and right.

Liu Qingyi looked at the object carefully, but it was a flag very similar to the small flag in his hand, only slightly larger.

Thinking that this thing seemed to be the soul exorcism banner that could be used to refine and drive away ghouls, Liu Qingyi was curious, took it from the black ghost's hand, and used the spiritual power to induce it, but found that there was a spiritual aura bound on it, which seemed to be gathered by Senior Brother Narong.

The black ghost shadow pierced the old man's right chest with one claw at this moment, and immediately took out a bloody heart, which shocked Liu Qingyi upside down.

Seeing that the breath of the old man named Senior Brother Rong was cut off, Liu Qingyi hated the cruel quirks of this black ghost, and raised the small flag to put it in the flag.

Moving forward, I saw that on the hanging corpse of Senior Brother Rong, a thing like a bag was hanging on his waist.

"Sword sac?" Liu Qingyi was overjoyed, and hurriedly took it off and looked at it carefully.

"It doesn't seem to be a sword bag." Seeing that the word sword bag was not embroidered on this sac, Liu Qingyi couldn't help but feel disappointed in his heart, and ran the spiritual power into the sac with the mentality of giving it a try, only to hear a 'suddenly' sound, and the sac made a soft sound, like the sound of the wind blowing a curtain.

Liu Qingyi increased the infusion of spiritual power, and according to the way the spirit ring was used, he sank into the bag with his divine sense, and found that all kinds of things in it were clearly presented in his mind, but it was a knife, a bottle, a book, a pile of spirit yuan stones, and a few pieces of clothing.

When he was young, Liu Qingyi lifted the small bag and thought with some surprise: "I didn't expect this bag to be a special thing, and the internal space is much larger than the space of the spirit ring." ”

He hung the storage bag with the sword bag on his waist in one place, and hurriedly swept towards the south kiln ancestral hall with the wind walking technique, and encountered a small group of ghouls on the way, and did not summon the little civet cat to help, but just sacrificed the cyan flying sword in the sword bag, threw a few sharp techniques, and a clanging sound sounded, and shot straight towards the group of ghouls.

Compared with the smashing and sweeping of the Spirit Ring Ring Technique, the attack of this cyan flying sword was direct and sharp, and the surging ghouls were almost sticky and fell, and under the bursts of blue light, the stumps and broken arms of those ghouls fell to the ground, and the skulls were broken open, and the gray corpse beads fell to the ground like fried beans, which caused Liu Qingyi to pick up a sore back all the way.

In front of the huge stone platform in the ancestral hall of the South Kiln, Liu Qingyi had already collected hundreds of corpse beads.

Seeing that the archway of the ancestral hall was already close at hand, Liu Qingyi pointed to the flying sword and circled around the stone platform several times, killing several ghouls at the entrance of the ancestral hall, retracting the flying sword in his hand, and walking into the gate of the ancestral hall.

Walking up the wooden ladder at the wall, walking through several floors, he came to the high pavilion in the building, only to hear a person in the compartment say a little anxiously: "Senior Brother Rong has been gone for so long, why haven't you come back?" ”

I heard a voice like killing a pig sounding again: "Senior Brother Ma, I beg you to let me go, Senior Brother Ma, I beg you." ”

The man surnamed Ma scolded angrily: "Shut up, you howling thing, you don't need Senior Brother Rong to make a move no matter how you shout, I will kill you first." ”

Liu Qingyi stood in the compartment and listened to a few breaths, with a smile on his face, and flashed into the compartment.

I saw that the disciple surnamed Ma was standing at the table, looking at him blankly, and Xu Xiang, who was lying on the ground in the corner of the wall, was already very surprised, opened his lips, which were already blue and purple, and said loudly: "You...... You are...... Willow light clothes? ”

"Are you a disciple of the Heavenly Beast Sect?" The disciple surnamed Ma looked at the spirit ring on Liu Qingyi's hand, and at the same time said in disbelief.

Liu Qingyi didn't bother to say more to this person who had already been sentenced to death by himself, and the cyan flying sword circled through the air and slashed the disciple surnamed Ma next to the table.

The disciple surnamed Ma didn't expect to start fighting without saying a word, so he hurriedly sacrificed a hook-shaped magic weapon and blocked it towards the flying sword.

Listening to the sound of "Qiang", the hook-shaped magic weapon touched the flying sword, and it was almost instantaneously broken.

Seeing this, the disciple surnamed Ma was stunned for a moment, only to see that the flying sword was castrated, and the green mang flashed away, penetrating out from his forehead, piercing a hole the size of a bean.

A trace of blood flowed from the forehead of the disciple surnamed Ma, his eyes slowly drifted, his body leaned down, and he lay down softly beside the wooden table.

Xu Xiang looked at the figure in green clothes in front of him, and he was already screaming, and said again and again: "Brother Liu, Brother Liu, it's you, it's really you!" ”

Liu Qingyi approached the disciple surnamed Ma and put away a bag around his waist, turned his head to look at Xu Xiang, who was tied to the corner like a zongzi, bent his fingers and flicked, the flying sword passed by, and when he reached Xu Xiang's body, he swiped lightly under him, and the rope was broken into several pieces.

Xu Xiang grinned and stood up, dragged one leg and limped to Liu Qingyi's approach, picked up the hook-shaped magic weapon that was broken in two on the ground, and kept swinging it towards the disciple surnamed Ma who had already fallen to the ground, and roared nervously in his mouth: "Hey, senior brother, dog thing, I cut you, senior brother, I killed you, hey, dog thing." ”

After slashing and smashing, Xu Xiang was already oozing fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and when he stopped, he raised his hands that were already drenched in blood to take a look, and then looked at the body of the disciple surnamed Ma who had been cut into flesh, and let out a howl of joy and sorrow from his mouth.

Liu Qingyi's heart shrank, and he secretly teased: "This killing talent is so loud, no wonder the disciple surnamed Fang just said that he was mourning." He turned to a soft voice and said, "Brother Xu, are you okay?" ”

Xu Xiang looked at Liu Qingyi a little stunned, and said deliciously: "What did you do to Senior Brother Rong?" ”

"Killed." Liu Qingyi put the green sword into the sword bag and said in a deep voice.

"Haha, good killing, good killing, wow, I Xu Xiang owe you a big favor this time." Xu Xiang's voice regained a little calm, and then said, "I don't know if Senior Brother Rong's storage bag can be put away by you?" ”

Liu Qingyi nodded, took out a bag from his waist, pinched it in his hand and showed it to Xu Xiang, but did not hand it out.

Xu Xiang looked at the bag with straight eyes, and said astringently: "Brother Liu, I don't know if there is a book and a flag in this bag?" ”

Liu Qingyi groaned slightly, then took out the two things, copied them in his hand and said to Xu Xiang: "Are you talking about these two things?" ”

I saw that the two things in his hand were the soul exorcism banner and a thin book with five small black characters painted on the 'Soul Soul Corpse Gu Technique'.

Xu Xiang stretched out his head to look, but he couldn't take his eyes off it anymore, and there were words in his mouth: "Soul exorcism flags, corpse Gu techniques, sure enough, they are the two forbidden forbidden objects in the door." ”

"Brother Liu, these two things are of little use to you, if you can let me, I will owe you two more favors." Xu Xiang's voice trembled a little.

"Favors?" Liu Qingyi smashed half a sentence, looked at Xu Xiang again, and saw that his body was ragged, his skin was blue and purple, the blood on his mouth had not dried, and there was a deep notch on his neck that could be seen in bone, and he was still looking at himself with a look of hope.

"Well, you wait." Liu Qingyi's heart softened, and he had already lifted the bag on the disciple surnamed Ma, and under the spiritual power, he opened the space in it, only to see that in addition to two or three inferior magic weapons, there were still hundreds of Lingyuan stones, so he took out all the Lingyuan stones with a pouch and put them into the bag that he got from the disciple surnamed Rong.

After a little silence, he took out more than a dozen Lingyuan stones and put them back, then handed the storage bag of the disciple surnamed Ma to Xu Xiang, along with the soul exorcism banner and the thin book, and said in a deep voice: "This time I will give you these three favors, these two things are not the right way, do not use them again in the territory of the Beast Spirit County." ”

Xu Xiang took the bag and the two things, his eyes were red, and he said for a long time: "Thank you!" ”

Liu Qingyi didn't say much, went downstairs, and dropped a sentence from afar: "You kid ran into me this time, but he picked up a lot of deceptions from me, Niang Xipi!" ”

Xu Xiang's face froze, and he muttered, "Niang Xipi? Thanks a lot! ”

Liu Qingyi walked out of the ancestral hall of the south kiln, and went to the steep hill and deserted temple, and spent several hours guarding the top of the temple, killing a lot of ghouls scattered below with flying swords and small civets, carrying a large pile of corpse beads, and happily marching towards the urn wall with a cracked mouth all the way.

When I came to the archway at the entrance of Nanyao Village, it was dusk.

He sacrificed his sword and the little civet cat to kill the ghouls all the way, almost emptying the ghouls within a radius of several miles near the archway.

Passing through the Gushu Ridge, the stars and the moon are already hanging high.

The spirit gathered his eyes, and the wind walking technique was possessed, and Liu Qingyi took advantage of the vast night to look north and follow the direction of the Beast Spirit City.

There was already a drizzle of needles in the sky, and the sprinkling spread all over the sky, and three or two beast howls echoed nearby, and when they reached the south gate of the beast spirit city, it was already past the time of the palm lamp.

In the hazy smoke and rain, in the brightly lit place, Liu Qingyi stood outside the city gate in a green robe, and muttered in his heart: "This time I finally returned to the world." ”