"Miss, it's time to eat. Chen Da took the spiritual food he had just made and sent it to Lanling, and said cautiously.

"If you don't eat, I'll starve to death!" Lan Ling said deliberately shouting.

Chen Da smiled helplessly, turned his head to look at Li Mingyang not far away, Li Mingyang also looked helpless, and could only pretend not to see it. Chen Da sighed, and could only put the spiritual food away in front of Lanling.

For monks, spiritual food is only a food that plays an auxiliary role for monks after all, and monks who have cultivated to the Void Spirit Realm can live well even if they don't eat or drink, but now they have left the base camp of human monks, and in the world of real ghosts, if they don't eat spiritual food from time to time, they will gradually be eroded by the power of Xuanyin. It's just that Lanling understands these truths, but she just doesn't pay attention to them, so no one can do anything.

The reason why Lanling is so angry is completely because of one person, the woman who is now by Li Mingyang's side every day.

Fang Qing is not a prodigal woman, she doesn't even have anything to do with openness, in the past twenty years of life, the number of men Fang Qing has taken the initiative to talk to will not exceed ten, but this time she seems to be enchanted and likes to stay with Li Mingyang.

That day, after Li Mingyang asked her to follow Li Mingyang after the expedition, Fang Qing nodded his head in a ghostly manner, and then followed Li Mingyang all the way. Fang Qing also knew that she was very abnormal this time, although she often told herself that she was just to repay Li Mingyang for saving her life, but deep down she also knew that she was doing this. It's just that every time she sees Li Mingyang's face that seems to be careless when she sees anything, Fang Qing always can't help but take a few more looks.

At noon this time, Fang Qing once again used the excuse of sending spiritual food to Li Mingyang, and drank with Li Mingyang in a grand manner. Fang Qing, who has not drunk a drop of wine since he was a child, has inexplicably fallen in love with this kind of thing that makes people slightly drunk since he drank a jar of spirit wine with Li Mingyang that day. But because of this, Fang Qing has now become a thorn in Lanling's side.

Seeing this situation, Fang Qing didn't care at all, he had been practicing outside all the year round, Fang Qing could see the behavior and conduct of some people, Lanling was not the kind of person who had a city, although he had always been very angry with Fang Qing, but it seemed that he was only angry with himself because he was helpless against her, Lanling, the proud girl of the sky, did not have any malicious thoughts about Fang Qing because of her identity.

In this regard, Fang Qing naturally did not fear Lanling much, but because of Lanling's repeated anger, Fang Qing became more active, sometimes as if it was to deliberately provoke this cute little girl.

Lanling hates it every day, but there is no good way.

Li Mingyang knows the thoughts of the two of them, but they have never said their last thoughts, even if Li Mingyang is a man, it is not good to directly tell the other party that he already has a sweetheart, and in fact, it may be because he enjoys this feeling very much, Li Mingyang even wants to deliberately hide Xiao Zhuer, and Li Mingyang is often distressed because of this.

Just when Li Mingyang was very distressed and drank the spirit wine, suddenly the front of the team remembered the sound of war drums, and when they heard Li Mingyang, they were all on guard, and the sound of war drums meant that there was an enemy attack.

"You guys are waiting for me here......" Li Mingyang said subconsciously, but immediately changed his words: "Come with me." ”

Although Li Mingyang is not a murderous nature, but it can definitely be called a war-loving nature, since he walked out of Izumo Pass, although he has also encountered many real ghosts, but although there are many real ghosts in the Fengtai realm, they have not formed a large scale like the real ghosts in the Tianyuan realm, and the real ghosts here are only hundreds or thousands of occasional dispatches, and this time the expeditionary army composed of monks in the Fengtai realm is as many as 30,000 monks, including 8,000 monks from the Qingyang Gate.

Although the monks of the Fengtai realm seem to be at an absolute disadvantage in the overall battle situation, but judging from the battlefield of this expeditionary battle, it makes Li Mingyang feel very puzzled, if the real ghosts of the Fengtai realm only have such strength and such a number, then how did they manage to press so many strong monks in the Fengtai realm into such a situation, and even a border pass has not dared to go out for a hundred years, and the qiē that happened in front of them does not match the one displayed in the Fengtai realm.

If the war drums only sounded once or three times this time, then Li Mingyang would not be so excited, but this time there was a sudden enemy attack alarm with seven war drums, which means that they have already encountered an enemy that can match this expeditionary team, and may even threaten the enemy of this expeditionary force.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, he still knew to protect the people he should protect, and when he rushed to the front of the team with Fang Qing, Lan Ling, and a pair of brothers from the Chen family, the first group of monks had already assembled into a team and were ready to start fighting.

After experiencing a few battles in the Fengtai realm, Li Mingyang also found that although the monks in the Fengtai realm have a very solid foundation for cultivation, and even have strange professions such as physicians and heavenly diviners, there are still no clever array mages in the Fengtai realm, and naturally there are no generals and teams who are good at the way of battle formations. The monks of the Tianyuan Realm do not have a battle formation, they rely on their warlike nature when they have a big war, and the monks of the Fengtai Realm do not have a battle formation in battle, they rely on their solid cultivation foundation, and even a Phantom Realm monk has a very comprehensive combat skill on the battlefield.

After a small evaluation of these monks who had already assembled into a team, Li Mingyang looked past them, and finally saw an enemy that appeared in front of them.

Yes, there is only one enemy.

When he saw that there was only one enemy, but the front army had sounded seven war drums and sirens before, Li Mingyang really couldn't understand it.

"What is this guy, it looks so weird?" Li Mingyang asked subconsciously.

Fang Qing was already very panicked, hearing Li Mingyang's words as if she had heard the strangest thing, she stared at Li Mingyang with a pair of clear big eyes, her eyes were full of incomprehension.

"What, what's the matter?" Looking at Fang Qing's reaction, Li Mingyang also asked puzzled.

"Brother Li, don't you know it?" Fang Qing asked.

"Don't you know, this thing is very famous?" Li Mingyang became more and more puzzled.

Lan Ling knew that Li Mingyang was a monk from the outside world, but Fang Qing didn't know, Lan Ling saw Li Mingyang's puzzled look, and immediately coughed lightly and said: " Brother Li, this ghost thing is called the Killing Soul, it is the name given to it by our monks, as the name suggests, it is a ghost thing that only knows how to kill, the strength is not too strong, but it has a very tenacious vitality, every time the monk hums the real ghost in the big battle, this kind of ghost will appear, it is the real vanguard of the real ghost army, with it charging in front, it is equivalent to opening the way for the real ghost. ”

Listening to Lan Ling's explanation, Li Mingyang suddenly became more confused. He didn't dare to say that he knew all about the real ghosts now, but the real ghosts that died in his hands were not 70,000 but also 50,000, he had never seen such a real ghost appear, and the real ghost was because of the fierce soul and unjust soul that could not be reincarnated in heaven and earth, all the real ghosts should have a past life, and the ghost thing in front of him called the mad killing soul looked at least five or six zhang high, or five or six zhang long, it looked like a huge centipede, but its head seemed to be the head of a dragon. If you want to say that this monster was a demon beast before his death, Li Mingyang didn't believe it, there was not necessarily such a strange thing in the demon beast, and besides, since Lan Ling said that this kind of killing soul often appeared in the war, it proved that there were many such things in the Fengtai realm.

This made Li Mingyang even more puzzled, a real ghost who couldn't see what it was before he was born, this was the first time Li Mingyang saw it.

When he was hesitating, the expeditionary force had already begun to fight against the mad killing soul, and it could be seen that although this killing soul made the monks a little scrambling, but between advancing and retreating, these monks' methods were very targeted, and it could be seen that they did encounter this killing soul from time to time, otherwise there would not be such a targeted fight.

Now Li Mingyang's biggest puzzle is the question he just thought about -- Could it be that there is a mysterious existence in the Fengtai realm that can create a new true ghost? Thinking of this, Li Mingyang is more and more sure that there is a certain adult in the Ten Halls of Yama here.

"There's nothing wrong with this thing. Seeing that although the monk in the distance was more targeted, he couldn't really subdue this mad killing soul for a while, Li Mingyang couldn't help but ask a little anxiously.

Fang Qing had already understood that Li Mingyang had really not encountered a mad killing soul, and he might not even have heard of it, and when he heard Li Mingyang's question, Fang Qing simply replied: "The reason why the mad killing soul has become the most troublesome existence for the monks is because it has almost no obvious shortcomings, its offensive ability is probably only Cheng Dù of the real spirit realm, but the vitality seems to be equivalent to the strength of five real spirit realm demon beasts combined, if you want to kill it, it is really equivalent to killing five real spirit realm demon beasts." ”

"It's just hard work?" asked Li Mingyang.

Fang Qing nodded, and said helplessly: "Yes, if you want to deal with it, you have to consume its life little by little, until you beat it to death." Although the mad killing soul has rough skin and thick flesh, but its spiritual intelligence is very low, it only knows how to attack, but the means of attack are quite simple, as long as there is enough time and monks, it is not impossible to kill it. ”

Hearing Fang Qing's answer, Li Mingyang just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but heard Fang Qing continue: "It's a pity that if you want to kill it, it's impossible not to pay a heavy price. ”