Su Ruxue was a little confused when she heard this, and said pitifully:

"What is a ghost blowing a lamp, how come I've never heard of what you said. Xiaolin, don't scare me on purpose! ”

Lin Dongjiu was about to cry when he heard Su Ruxue's voice, and he also smiled:

"Nothing, just remembering some of the past. You don't have to be afraid, just when I did a ritual before the coffin was opened, it can be regarded as respect for the deceased. ”

Su Ruxue timidly responded, and when she saw that Lin Dongjiu was about to open the coffin, she hid behind him and didn't dare to look at it.

Hearing only a screeching and strange sound, Lin Dongjiu easily pushed the coffin board, and he read the sentence, "Disturbed", and pushed the coffin board away completely.

Su Ruxue Rao was timid, but she couldn't help but be curious, so she took advantage of the faint light of the candle to peek into the coffin.

I saw that the corpse lying in the coffin had red and white faces, no decay, and under the flickering candlelight, it was lifelike, as if it was asleep.

But as soon as Su Ruxue thought of this corpse, she didn't know how many years it had been dead, and she felt that the corpse's face was hideous and terrifying, and her stomach was churning, and she didn't dare to look at it anymore.

Lin Dongjiu took a closer look, and the corpse lying in the coffin was a man's corpse, and the clothes he was wearing were very luxurious, but the clothes were turned over with open sleeves, presumably because of the hurry of the old way after touching the gold, and he didn't rearrange it.

He swept his senses, and suddenly found that the coffin exuded a light invisible to the naked eye from the inside out, and these bits of brilliance condensed into a halo of light, enveloping the corpse in it.

But before he could think about what it was, he was overjoyed, and saw a pitch-black disc-shaped thing at the foot of the corpse, which was the lid of the pocket pill furnace.

Lin Dongjiu sighed with emotion that the trip was worthwhile, hurriedly put away the stove lid, and found that there was a slightly dilapidated book next to the stove lid, probably the old thing left behind.

He took out the book and looked at it, and there were several big words written on the book cover: "Dan Dao's detailed explanation of the handbook".

The divine sense swept over, and the content of the book was roughly clear to the heart, and it turned out to be a note from an alchemist about the experience of Dan Dao and the alchemy technique.

He threw the book to Su Ruxue, and now he didn't have time to read it carefully, so he could only study it carefully after the two returned to the sect.

When the thing arrived, Lin Dongjiu was about to close the lid of the coffin, when he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing, and the candlelight lit in the southeast corner of the tomb flickered and went out, and the tomb fell into darkness again.

At this time, the dark clouds outside were blown away by the cold wind, and the moonlight was in full bloom, and the moonlight like Qiong shot into the hole they had made, and shone straight into the tomb, staining the copper-ink-colored coffin with a layer of frost.

Lin Dongjiu only felt that the corners of his clothes were being dragged, so he heard Su Ruxue's voice tremble:

"Kobayashi... How the candle went out! ”

Lin Dongjiu settled down and said with relief: "Don't worry, it should be the wind blowing in outside." ”

Su Ruxue trembled and said: "Where is the wind, why didn't I feel it, could it be what you said, what... Ghost... Ghost blow out the lamp! ”

Lin Dongjiu smiled: "Even if the ghost blows out the lamp, the spiritual fire in our monk's body is the nemesis of the evil spirit, and those dirty things don't dare to come out and make trouble." ”

Su Ruxue urged: "This is very good, since we have found something, let's leave this ghost place quickly." ”

"Congratulations to the host for gaining Yan Shitong's attention, attention value +50!"

The sudden sound of the system prompt frightened Lin Dongjiu, and his divine sense was released, but he didn't see a single figure.

"Hehe..."

A sneer suddenly came out of the coffin, and Lin Dongjiu and Su Ruxue's faces changed drastically, and they retreated sharply.

"Want to go? If you dare to disturb the purity of the deity, stay and meditate with the deity! ”

Su Ruxue was already frightened, and although Lin Dongjiu was not shocked, he only said that he was unlucky, secretly thinking that the down-and-out old man really didn't lie to him, and there was really a murderer in this tomb.

But Lin Dongjiu knows it well and is not afraid.

It is recorded in the "Encyclopedia of Cultivating Immortals" that there are nothing more than three ghosts in the world of cultivating immortals:

First, it is caused by the fact that the soul of a mortal does not fall into reincarnation after death and lingers in the world.

This kind of ghost thing has no basic consciousness, it wanders everywhere, and if it manifests, even the lowest monks can destroy it at will.

Second, after the death of the monks below the condensation realm, their souls are called spirits, which are more spiritual than mortal souls, and have a certain sense of pre-mortal consciousness, which ordinary monks cannot see, and can choose to fall into the path of reincarnation or survive in the immortal realm, but after a long time, it will eventually dissipate, and there is not much danger.

And this third type is also the most mysterious and complex one.

This third type is the primordial spirit that the soul sublimates after the monk cultivates to the condensing realm.

Legend has it that after the death of the Yuan Shen Realm overhaul, the Yuan Shen can take away the low-level monks or mortals and live again.

However, the newly seized body is naturally not comparable to the foundation of the previous body's cultivation for thousands of years, which is equivalent to everything having to start over, so after the death of the Condensation Realm overhaul, except in very special circumstances, he generally disdains to condescend to live in an inferior body.

Their primordial spirits will wander in the realm of cultivation, become ghost cultivators to continue their cultivation, and then look for opportunities to reshape their physical bodies.

And their primordial gods are also extremely powerful, after all, they are already a major cultivator of the Condensing God Realm, and their cultivation is boundless in terms of strong spiritual power, even if they become ghost cultivators, it is more than enough to kill a Infant Realm in seconds.

Of course, unless those condensing realm major cultivators were killed, or their longevity was about to end, they naturally didn't want to become ghost cultivators and continue to live.

But the person who can kill the Great Cultivation of the Condensing Realm must not be an ordinary person.

When it comes to their level, they will not let the enemy's primordial gods escape easily at all, they will all kill them together, let their souls fly away, and erase all traces of them in heaven and earth, otherwise they will end up leaving a scourge for themselves.

Having said that, I saw a black mist rise from the coffin in vain, and this black mist manifested into a human form under the light of the cold moonlight.

That face was the same as the one lying in the coffin.

Lin Dongjiu frowned slightly, and hugged his fists:

"We don't mean to offend, I don't know that my predecessors are meditating here, and I will put back my seniors' things together, and I hope that my seniors will raise their noble hands and let us go once."

The black mist sneered: "Hehe, the words are good." ”

"If it had been decades ago, the deity would have wasted his energy to deal with you thieves.

It's just a pity that you didn't come at the right time, and the Buddha-figure still can't see any hope of being reborn after 20 years of meditation here, so I can only borrow your body to live again! ”

Lin Dongjiu's eyes condensed slightly, and secretly scolded this old thing for being dead and bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, the old man came to dig the grave before, he didn't dare to take away the family, it was their turn to rob the tomb, he couldn't wait.

Maybe it's because this old thing looks at their thin skin and tender meat, even if it's a hundred times stronger than the old dirty body, so he chooses to take them away.

However, Lin Dongjiu sneered and said: "Old thing, you have to figure it out, it was our fault to steal your magic weapon first, so returning the magic weapon to you is to respect you, not to be afraid of you."

If I'm not mistaken, you're just a spirit, right? If it were the primordial god, I might have fled for my life a long time ago, but a mere spirit would dare to shout at me, so I really shouldn't be afraid that I will destroy you? ”

Lin Dongjiu could see that this black mist and the Yuan Shen were not the same thing at all, this old thing should have used some great means, after death, he preserved the spirit body and corpse, borrowed the corpse to nourish the soul, and cultivated with the spirit body, which became a relatively special ghost cultivation.

However, this old thing can become a ghost cultivator without a primordial god, and his methods must be extremely clever.

And this spirit body is also extremely strong, otherwise he would not have used the spirit body to achieve ghost cultivation, and he could also take away others.

The black mist became hideous, as if it had been said to be painful, and screamed:

"Not bad! The deity was killed by someone and did not step through the door of the condensing realm, I am unwilling, I am unwilling! ”

His tone was filled with deep hatred and resentment, but he heard his tone change again:

"However, how can the spirit body of the deity be compared to those small spiritual cultivation bodies, you dare to speak out even if you practice qi, it is really arrogant!

I'm going to take that chick today, and then I'll break you into pieces!" ”

"Hehe, it's also the god mercy deity, and he actually sent a cultivation immortal seedling with excellent roots and bones to the deity, it seems that the deity is just around the corner! The lost deity... All have to be taken back! ”

The black shadow monster laughed and rushed towards Su Ruxue behind Lin Dongjiu.

Lin Dongjiu was furious, it turned out that this ghost thing had already fallen in love with Su Ruxue's body, and the trace of apology he had for digging people's graves before suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Lin Dongjiu saw him rushing up, drew his sword and slashed, and the sword suddenly appeared, but he saw that the sword directly passed through the ghost fog and slashed on the tomb wall, not blocking it at all.

That ghost mist was like a swift wind, and before Lin Dongjiu could make the next move, it flew directly over his head and sank into Su Ruxue's body.

Lin Dongjiu was shocked, and hurriedly checked Su Ruxue's situation, only to see that her whole body froze in place as if she had been immobilized by a spell, a layer of black gas lingered on her forehead, her eyes became red, and she had no original smart expression.

Her lips were pale, and they were squirming again, and they were uttering strange tones, as if they were protesting, as if they were sneering.

Suddenly, Su Ruxue bent down, hugged the bag, cold sweat flowed down her face, and she cried out in pain:

"Don't... From my body... Get out! ”

Lin Dongjiu hurriedly grabbed Su Ruxue's hand and forcibly pressed her to sit down, and a faint white flame suddenly ignited on his hand, and the flame crossed with Su Ruxue's hand.

The dark white flames ignited on Su Ruxue's body, but they didn't hurt her in the slightest.

And the flame is quite spiritual, like the suffering of the snow in the house, the fire rises to the sky, and the cold white fireworks suddenly turn pure white, like a snowstorm, reflecting the vastness of the heavens and the earth.

The flame was like a swimming dragon, and it was suddenly divided into three, one flame rushed into her dantian, one flame wandered in the eight veins of the Qi Jing, and one flame went straight to the heavenly spirit.

The three flames converged in her body, Su Ruxue's body glowed milky white from the inside out, the black qi on her forehead quickly dissipated, and her face gradually returned to normal.

The fire is burning, and the ghosts retreat!

This is also Lin Dongjiu's reliance on knowing that the old Taoist said that there was a big murderer in the tomb, and he dared to break through!

I heard a miserable scream coming from Su Ruxue's body, and a black mist rushed out of her seven orifices, and roared viciously at Lin Dongjiu:

"Damn, it turned out that you did a good thing to me! That deity doesn't mind retreating and taking your body, see how you can control that strange fire and force me out! ”