Zhang Biao's speed was fast, and with the help of the Shadow Escape Technique and the Invisible Hook Lock, he had reached the top of the mountain in a few breaths.

The mountains were covered with snow and the wind was howling.

He shook his cloak and looked to the northwest, although it was covered by a thick fog, but with the help of the face, he could see it clearly.

It was a light green shadow, and it was a woman, walking on the canopy of a cedar tree.

The movements are light and agile, the body is elegant, and a touch of green is like a mountain elf.

Although the scene in front of him was beautiful, the corners of Zhang Biao's mouth showed a sneer, and murder was brewing in his eyes.

This woman... Not people!

Although it has a human form, it has a strange aura, and more importantly, the black cat Moon Shadow automatically sprang out, with a fried hair and a hunched back, and its green eyes were full of vigilance.

It's a spirit!

The charm of the human form, Zhang Biao is the first time to see it.

Feeling Zhang Biao's murderous intent and the breath of the moon shadow, the woman's figure suddenly stagnated and stopped.

At this time, the distance between the two sides was only two miles, and Zhang Biao could see it more clearly, this female spirit had a graceful body, a green palace dress was elegant, and her hair was like a cloud...

But that face, whose skin is like congealed fat,

But there are no facial features!

The coexistence of the strange and the weird is inexplicably uncomfortable.

This female spirit was obviously a little afraid of Zhang Biao, but her head kept looking at the direction of Qingfeng Village, hesitating and refusing to retreat.

And Zhang Biao took the opportunity to see his roots with his spiritual eye.

Wang Miaoyin (Yellow Level 4)

1. The palace is secluded and quiet and the night is silent, and the rhyme is deep and the sound is thin.

Xun Jing, from the ancient Meijian faction, can play the sound of the rhyme, for the great cause of the emperor Wang Chengyi's beloved things, buried in the imperial mausoleum, into the charm.

2. You can use trickery: Xun knife, wind escape, sound charm, stealth, royal spirit, afraid of sunlight and flames, and like darkness.

3. It's longing for incense and willingness, seeking to transform ...

The charm of the Imperial Mausoleum!

Zhang Biao's eyes suddenly lit up.

Just saying, because of Tu Lingzi's sword spirit, Huaizhou didn't know what method was used, and all the birth spirits were summoned into the imperial tomb.

He has been in Huaizhou for so long, and the only time he saw the spirit was in the ruined temple outside Jianye City.

And that thing has just been dug up from the ruins of the Yu Kingdom.

Suddenly there was a four-grade essence,

Could it be that there was an accident in the Imperial Mausoleum?

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao jumped up without hesitation, shook his cloak, walked against the wind, and pounced on it.

Phew——!

The female spirit was startled, and holes appeared on her snow-white face with no facial features, which instantly stirred up the wind.

Woohoo!

The wind and snow swept away, blocking people's vision, and what was even more terrifying was that with the terrible sound of breaking the air, Zhang Biao could clearly see that one after another sharp attacks were coming, and all the snowflakes along the way were shattered.

Sorcery: Sunda?

Zhang Biao was not panicked, and the Mowen knife on his waist roared out, spinning and flying up and down, clanging and swinging away all the invisible blades.

The fighting method between monks, the most afraid is the secret hand hole card, which is impossible to prevent, but for Zhang Biao, it is not a problem at all, but it can be predicted in advance.

At the same time, the invisible hook lock had already roared out, and the blood-colored phoenix fire ignited with a roar.

Like all spirits, this female spirit king Miaoyin is afraid of the flames of the sun, so the phoenix fire is its nemesis.

Sure enough, the female spirit was obviously afraid, and turned into a green light, as if she was about to melt into the wind and snow, and quickly retreated.

In the blink of an eye, he withdrew from the mountain, easily dodging the invisible hook.

"Stay!"

Zhang Biao's face darkened, and he suddenly put away his cloak in mid-air, and fell to the ground with a bang, splashing large snowflakes.

At the same time, the Yin and Yang Five Flags swished out, attracting the qi of the five elements, rotating around and quickly forming an altar.

Don't blame Zhang Biao for making a big fuss.

This banshee is only four grades, but among the various escape techniques, the wind escape speed is the fastest, and at this time, it still occupies the power of the heavens.

He has neither a flying sword nor a long-distance technique, so he can only rely on the altar to suppress people.

Looking at the green shadow that was getting farther and farther away, Zhang Biao turned the altar, and at the same time took out a handful of ecstasy powder from his waist, recited the ghost spell in his mouth, and then blew it suddenly.

Call~

All of a sudden, the wind was raging.

I saw that the ecstasy powder turned into a puff of black smoke, and instantly burrowed into the ground, and between breaths, it rose from the feet of the green shadow.

Then the green shadow staggered and flickered...

…………

Qingfeng Village, the witch festival is still going on.

The eyes of Wang Xin, Cui Laodao and others were full of worry, and they frequently looked to the northwest.

Soon, a dark shadow swept down the mountain.

Seeing Zhang Biao coming back, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly stepped forward.

Seeing everyone's eyes, Zhang Biao smiled slightly, shook his head and said in a low voice: "It's okay, it's just a little ghost, it's been solved."

Only then did everyone breathe a sigh of relief and continue to watch the ceremony.

Zhang Biao has naturally suppressed the female spirit.

In addition to the Tibetan wind and storage, the dragon gourd is also shared by the town spirit, and the female spirit is far from being transformed, tangible and substantial, and it is naturally included in it and cannot move.

The only trouble is that I haven't found its body, and if the body is sealed, it will be completely stable.

Tonight, I'm going to ask for information.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao raised his head and continued to watch the festival.

Unlike others, he uses a face-to-face perspective to see changes in the spiritual world.

I saw that in the spirit world, the volume of Liu Ling's divine soul was getting bigger and bigger, towering like a mountain, and countless wickers were also extending to the Sifang Mountains like a rain waterfall.

This is the reason why the festival should not be interfered with.

Liu Ling's strength has not improved, but with the help of the witch sacrifice ceremony, he has extended his power as much as possible and expanded the divine domain.

At this time, he is the weakest, and the natal spell is difficult to use, so he will naturally be invaded by evil spirits.

It was visible to the naked eye that the pale green light swept over the mountains and rivers of the Spirit Realm, heading towards Moyang City and Shanyin Crossing, and soon there was no end in sight.

At the same time, the people of both places were aware of the vision.

A clear wind blew, and the snowflakes seemed to roll in the sky, and in the vast snow, people seemed to smell the fragrance of plants and trees.

What's even more wonderful is that the incense that lingers at festivals in various places suddenly disappears after rising three feet high.

A sense of peace and tranquility rises in the hearts of all.

"It's almost done!"

Above the head of Moyang City, Zheng Yongxiang's eyes were excited.

He often goes to Qingfeng Village, this feeling is very familiar, and he feels happy when he thinks that he has such a peaceful scene under his rule.

The benefits of this great sacrifice go far beyond that.

The inheritance of the Shanjun Temple is leaked, how can they, the side branches of the Zheng family, not cultivate, and the temples in the two places and even in each village are all the children of the Zheng family.

The expansion of the divine domain will inevitably seal the land of the mountain gods.

At that time, half of the land quota will be obtained by the Zheng family, and as long as they are carefully managed, their strength will continue to accumulate.

Perhaps, this sect can be replaced.

Zheng Yongxiang also learned the inheritance of the Mountain Monarch Temple, and suffered a lot before he reluctantly embarked on the path of cultivation, he knew that he was not a genius of cultivation, and he was afraid that he could only walk the incense road in the future.

Thinking of the future prospects, Zheng Yongxiang had a lot of thoughts for a while.

……

Before you know it, the witch festival is coming to an end.

Liu Ling had steadily expanded the Divine Domain, and the willow in the sky began to shrink rapidly, and its body size became smaller and smaller, returning to its original appearance.

But everything is already different.

From now on, the incense from all over the world can be directly absorbed by him, and within the scope of the gods, wherever there are demons and evil spirits, or even the invasion of foreign enemies, they can be detected as soon as possible and send Yin soldiers to deal with it.

Those temple blessings who practice the inheritance of the Mountain Monarch Ancestral Hall will also begin to cultivate Yin soldiers, although the number is small, but when they come together, they will also become a huge force.

From then on, unless someone is willing to start the Divine War, this area will be firmly controlled by Qingfeng Village.

Finally, Liu Ling's body shape returned to normal.

Whoa!

The power of incense gathered, and those ghosts and ghosts were also completely purified, like fruits falling from the willow tree.

But if you look closely, these ghosts and ghosts have completely lost their ferocity in their eyes, and there is a wicker around their necks.

"Edict!"

On the altar, Yu Ziqing also slowly fell from the air, his eyes returned to normal, he took out a piece of the Dharma flag that had already been made from his arms, stretched out his hand and threw it, and then fell into the temple in a flutter.

When those Yin soldiers received the order, they also roared, turning into a black mist and clinging to the wicker straw man.

The witch festival has come to a successful conclusion.

Yu Ziqing's halal qi was consumed too much, his face was pale, and he almost couldn't stand steadily, but his eyes were full of joy.

This festival was completed by him independently, and with valuable experience, he was finally a real spirit witch.

Zhang Biao also smiled and nodded as a sign of encouragement.

In Qingfeng Village, naturally everyone cheered, and Yu Kui immediately announced that a grand banquet would be held.

The wine is brewed from a wolf's head konjac, and it is cold.

Meat is the prey of the mountains, and it is accompanied by a fishy smell.

To tell the truth, the grade is really average, but many of the people of Qingfeng Village are drunk, crying and laughing.

They know that the days will get better and better.

Yu Ziqing was also drunk, hooking up with Wang Xin, talking and laughing, but in his mind, he was already planning for the construction of tomorrow's temple altar.

With the help of the Yin soldiers and the construction of the temple altar, Liu Ling can cast spells remotely and truly suppress one side.

Only Zhang Biao quietly left after the banquet and returned to the cave.

He removed the dragon gourd on his waist, and without running the true qi, he could feel the trembling female spirit charm inside.

However, Zhang Biao did not have any mercy.

This female spirit looks weak, but her body is full of blood and resentment, and she doesn't know how many lives she has killed.

After all, the spirit is evil, extremely greedy for the blood of living people, including Moon Shadow, if he does not suppress it, it will be the same.

What makes Zhang Biao a headache is that

How does this guy communicate?

His heart moved, and he released it, and at the same time used ecstasy, relying on the level suppression, the female spirit couldn't resist at all, and immediately fell into confusion.

Under Zhang Biao's inquiry, small holes appeared on his face, agitating the air, making a loud sound, like crying and complaining.

"Isn't this chicken and duck talking..."

Zhang Biao was a little speechless, thought about it for a while, and then used the dream technique, but unfortunately, it was also useless.

This guy doesn't dream at all.

Zhang Biao's face was sad, and suddenly his heart moved, and in the dragon gourd on his waist, a royal cicada flew out in an instant, vibrating its wings, and drilling into the hole on the face of the female elf.

Soon, the spirit trembled, and the green vines continued to spread under the skin.

Zhang Biao's eyes also became solemn.

He also tried it reluctantly, but he didn't expect the effect to be extraordinary.

As he kept silently reciting the "Imperial Mausoleum of the Great Cause" in his heart, blurred lights and shadows also appeared in his mind......

(End of chapter)