A barren village, with golden ears of grain in the small courtyard where you can faintly see the portal.

The ears of grain are ripe, but no one harvests them, as well as the bacon hanging under the eaves.

After the baptism of exposure to the sun and heavy rain, the bacon was covered with mold.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Anyone?"

The gate was wide open, and the young man from afar walked into the small courtyard, frowning and looking at the golden ears of grain in the courtyard.

"The seedlings can be matured in three months, and they are not harvested after this is the case."

He didn't notice the moldy bacon under the eaves, nor the dust that hadn't been cleaned on the ground for a long time, nor did he notice that the door behind him quietly closed.

That night, the village was on fire, every house was burning, and in the darkness of the night, figures rushed into the village without any intention of evading.

They gathered around a withered corpse, their faces ugly.

"How can Gui Wen also have a seventh-level Qi cultivation cultivation, how could he die so quickly?" A young man in a green shirt looked at a woman, "What does the family's intelligence say?" ”

The woman's voice was crisp, and she was fearless under the scorching flames, "The ghost of the three-headed Qi Cultivation Nine-Layer Cannibal Machine is good at confusing people's hearts. ”

"But we haven't found them yet, these ghosts are so good at hiding."

"Gui Wen is dead, but we don't even know how he died, when did this ghost have this ability?"

The young man squatted on the ground and looked at the dry corpse, "Gui Wen should have died in an illusion. ”

As soon as his words fell, he saw the eyes of the corpse on the ground suddenly open, and two black mist swirled out of it, enveloping everyone in the middle.

A pair of blood-red eyes looked at these people in the black mist, "You are also the monks of the Zhang family?" ”

"I haven't eaten the Zhang family for some days." On the other side, there was also the voice of a ghost, and the gloomy gaze made people shudder.

Several people in the late stage of Qi cultivation stood back to back in place, nervously looking at the ghosts in the black fog who didn't know where the body was.

"What the hell are you? I've never heard of any ghost thing in Yun Mengze that has such a skill as you. ”

The young man looked around, and the burning village was gone, replaced by endless darkness and black fog.

It was as if they had walked into the formation, and if they couldn't find the foundation of the formation, they wouldn't be able to destroy the formation no matter what.

"Are you talking about the three crumbs from before?" The scarlet gaze showed human thought, and then sneered: "Their taste is like chewing wax, how can they compare to the genius of the two of us." ”

The young man's heart also sank, these two ghosts were different from all the ones he had encountered before, compared to those crazy ghosts who only knew instinct, these two heads were obviously more like a ...... Person.

"It's been three days since I came to the world, and this place is really 10,000 times better than that ghost place in Yinsi." The ghost creature greedily breathed in the scent of several monks.

"After eating you, we will be able to condense the ghost heart, and when the time comes, where can we not go where this world is?"

The ghost heart, that is, the description of the foundation building realm among the ghosts, this answer made the monk and his party despair.

They began to try to attack the two ghosts with various spells, but no matter how they exploded, the spells only shuttled through the bodies of the two ghosts, disappearing into the thick darkness of the depths.

"Everything we see is an illusion, including where they are."

"My mind can't find anything, what now?"

"Indiscriminately attacking every corner, we just fell for the illusion, we are still in the village, and the ghosts must be all around us."

Their gaze became firm, they had already dealt with ghosts hundreds of times in the past few years, and they knew very well how to keep themselves alive.

However, their attempts still ended in failure.

The two-headed ghost thing just looked at the panting people, "The monks in the human world are inevitably too weak." ”

"Seventh brother, why do you see that they can't even find us now? They've seen through what this ghost is, and we're not strong enough to be real. ”

"Perhaps, it's because they lack a heart."

"But they have hearts."

"Then we'll take it out and turn it into our hearts."

The two ghosts discussed it one by one, without paying any attention to those monks.

Then the young man, who was the leader of the monks, was horrified to find that one of his companions had fallen straight ahead at some point.

Bang!

The dry corpse was like a thin layer of skin on a skeleton of bones, and no one could imagine that the last breath of this person was still in the late stage of flesh and blood.

In the darkness, a hand formed by the condensation of black mist held a beating heart, greedily devouring the vigorous qi and blood and vitality in it.

"There!" The young man at the head let out a loud shout, and the flames in his hands blasted wildly towards that side.

A huge ghost claw stretched out from the darkness, easily squeezing the flames in his hand, and everyone could see in their shocked eyes that the spells in the late stage of Qi cultivation were as fragile as dead branches under that ghost claw.

"It can't be!" One of the nuns screamed, and then she lost all her life and fell to the ground, and no one noticed how she had been attacked.

Fear began to spread, and the remaining monks finally gave up the idea of fighting and looked at the young man in the lead.

"When will the clan's reinforcements arrive?"

"I was summoned just now, Linyuan City is not far from here, there should already be someone here."

Two pairs of scarlet eyes in the black mist looked at these people in front of them, and once again let out a sneer.

……

The black smoke that burned in the village rushed straight into the sky, and a young man in a green shirt appeared here with a frown, and finally stood in front of a skeleton.

"Annihilation?"

The young man's divine consciousness swept all directions, and no trace of ghosts was found.

He stayed here for three hours and was not attacked by any ghosts.

A breeze gathered on his body, and gradually turned into a cyan wind that swept through the village, burying all the ashes and corpses.

Returning to Linyuan City, the young man went to the city lord's mansion for the first time, and finally met the highest town keeper of the city after passing the confession.

Zhang Qing looked at the green-shirted monk in front of him, "You are Qingyang?" ”

"My subordinates have seen Childe." Qingyang saluted slightly, when he saw this person, he was still in the Xuanyan Mine.

"What?"

"A village thirteen miles outside Linyuan City has disappeared, including the seven disciples who went to the transfer, and the subordinates suspect that it is still that kind of ghost."

"Seventh, right? At the same level, the monk is really not the opponent of those ghosts? ”

"This is the case for the vast majority of people, including some of the descendants of the family."