When the sky was about to dawn, everyone in the Jin family found that there was something wrong in the house, and Ji Changyue and Qin Yang had been out of the city for a long time.

The white nightmare beast was wrapped in a layer of spiritual power, and that aura was so strong that no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't escape.

Ji Changyue pinched the Nightmare Beast from Qin Yang's hand, poked her fingertips, and the spirit power ball rolled in her palm, and the Nightmare Beast was smashed with the spirit power ball, and her eyes were full of stars.

The Nightmare Beast couldn't speak, and could only accuse Ji Changyue with its eyes.

But its eyes are so small that ordinary people really can't see what it is expressing.

Ji Changyue had enough of playing and threw the Nightmare Beast to Qin Yang.

"How did the Nightmare Beast end up here?"

This place is close to Qingwu City, although it is a small city, the monks who come and go every day in it do not know how many, except for the demon beasts that have been transformed, can hide their identities and the demon beasts that have been captive and contracted, the remaining demon beasts will not easily come to the territory of human cultivation.

Especially in a place close to a big sect like Qingya Sect, he did it to the monks.

It's easy to spot.

Qin Yang casually found a spirit beast bag and packed the nightmare beast up.

"Nightmare beasts like to wander the market, building nightmares, and the more people there are, the better it is. The man may have traveled to another populous city before, and was possessed by a nightmare beast. ”

"Later, when I came back here, the nightmare beast couldn't get its hands on the sweet dream, so I became greedy."

This explanation is quite reasonable, Ji Changyue nodded.

The two of them walked along the path that was not very wide, and saw a few monks sporadically.

Most of them are young monks who have not yet laid a foundation, and only a few are building foundations.

Ji Changyue inquired with them from time to time about the news ahead, and there was no city at night, so he spent the night in the wilderness, and the days passed freely.

Mingzhen let them hike, which was to deliberately let them practice, and not to rush them to Fanjing City.

Through communication, Ji Changyue learned that demon beasts have appeared in many cities recently, and the level is not high, but it will hurt people.

Whether it's a big city or a small town, almost all of them have been encountered.

However, there were few demon beasts, and the monks quickly wiped them out.

Monsters invade the city en masse?

If it is a large batch, it can be said that it is a beast tide, but one or two, it is really not very eye-catching.

But no matter how noticeable it is, the same problem occurs in many places, which makes people think deeply.

The eyebrows and eyes hidden under the curtain moved slightly, and Qin Yang said to Ji Changyue: "Let's go to the next city." ”

If the two of them are only in a hurry, the speed is still very fast.

Four days later, the two of them successfully entered Gouyue City.

The city was as lively as ever, except that everyone was discussing the same thing.

Ji Changyue set her eyes on a kind-looking male cultivator on the side of the street, smiled on her face, and walked over.

She pretended to be curious, "This fellow Daoist, I heard you all talk about the gibbon, what happened?" ”

The male cultivator looked at the tall and short two, squinted and smiled: "You guys are from out of town, right?" ”

Ji Changyue nodded, "It's the first time that my eldest brother and I have come to Gouyue City, and I don't know what happened." ”

Saying that, she looked at the male cultivator with a thirst for knowledge, "Can Daoist friends solve the confusion of our brothers?" ”

The male cultivator was already talking to his companion about this, but seeing that Ji Changyue's attitude was okay, he sighed.

"Come, I'll tell you."

He motioned for the two of them to go to the tea stall next to him.

Ji Changyue understood and asked for two pots of tea and a few plates of pastries.

Qin Yang watched her movements, paused, picked up the kettle on the table, and filled it for a few people.

The nun nodded in satisfaction, then cleared his throat and began to speak.

"A month ago, people began to disappear in Gouyue City, because it was mortals who disappeared at the beginning, and everyone didn't care."

He looked at the two of them, "In the cultivation realm, mortal lives are the lowest, and they are not even as precious as demon beasts, so if a person goes missing, he will disappear, maybe he was eaten by a demon beast outside, or accidentally killed by a monk." ”

"But the number of mortals going missing is increasing, and some Qi cultivators are also missing."

The male cultivator's voice was solemn, "Although Gouyue City is not a first-class big city, it is rich in resources, especially the Zhou family that has a relationship with the Immortal Gate. ”

"The Zhou family didn't care about it originally, and only sent a few people to investigate."

"The leader is the young son of the Zhou family who has just built the foundation, and since he went to investigate the matter, he has never been back. The soul lights of the group that went out were all extinguished, and the Zhou family realized that something was wrong. ”

The male cultivator's voice became lower and lower, "In the end, it was found out that it was a long-armed beast that was about to break through the eighth order, and in the cave where the long-armed beast was hiding, the Zhou family found the remains of that little boy. ”

"The Zhou family was furious and sent people to encircle and suppress the gibbon."

After speaking, he sighed, "You said, if I had gone to check earlier, wouldn't it have been like this?" ”

"That little boy was born handsome, and he was talented, he shouldn't have died."

Ji Changyue didn't speak, in the final analysis, it was the people of Gouyue City who did not have a strong sense of crisis.

Or maybe they've been comfortable for too long, thinking that nothing will happen to them when they're in the city.

No one expected that the demon beast would now dare to burrow into the city full of monks and go on a killing spree.

Ji Changyue thanked the male cultivator, paid the spirit stone, and prepared to leave.

The sound of suona came from afar, and the yellow paper in the sky was blown away by the wind.

The people in the market immediately scattered on both sides, crowded with people, all looking in the direction where the yellow paper was floating.

The male cultivator also stood up, glanced into the distance, and sighed: "Today is the day of the burial of the little son of the Zhou family. ”

The white flags fluttered in the wind, and the low sound of weeping reached the ears.

Ji Changyue's mind suddenly emptied for a moment, and a black banner with black gas appeared in his mind, accompanied by a terrible scream.

The voice is childish and familiar.

"Long Moon!"

Qin Yang's call came from his ears, and Ji Changyue suddenly woke up.

Before he could talk to Qin Yang, the team had already marched to the front.

The black and white flags alternated in his mind, and the pain permeated his soul, as if he were scorched by fire, and as if he had been cut by a knife.

Ji Changyue hugged her head tightly, her brows furrowed, the blood on her face receded, and her body was shaky.

"Sister."

The clear voice is like the best medicine, the pressure is relieved, and the pain disappears abruptly.

When I opened my eyes again, I was no longer on the street.

Qin Yang looked at her worriedly, "What's wrong with you?" ”

The sudden change made his heart tighten, and he still had fear in his eyes at this time.

Ji Changyue leaned against the wall, slowing her breath, and when it was completely calm, she looked at Qin Yang: "I seem to be able to connect with the memory of the little ghost, and I can also empathize." ”

The voice she heard was Ah Tang's, more poignant and painful than any time she had heard before.

Qin Yang naturally knew who the little ghost was, Ah Tang, that remnant soul.

It is rare for monks to be able to empathize with remnant souls, but it is not uncommon.

Qin Yang asked, "What do you see?" ”

She was in a bad situation at the time, and I guess those experiences must have been bad. (End of chapter)