Chapter 253: Assassination!

After the two parted ways, Ling Jun immediately gathered the little bit of life origin aura used to disguise the wood spirit without a trace, and a gloomy dead aura shrouded her, but in a moment, she disappeared into the vast sea of countless ghosts.

After confirming that she had left, Long Yingyun took a group of ghosts around in a big circle, and when passing by the south of the city, he suddenly remembered those yellow-faced and thin-skinned homeless people during the day, and suddenly had a bad premonition.

It is true that the city of Zhichuan is rich, but the place where the displaced people are resettled will not be much better, it is nothing more than some dilapidated mud houses, shantytowns and even broken temples, and it would be good to have a tile roof.

As for the Midyear Festival, this festival is very important to mortals, but the homeless people can't even afford to eat, let alone the paper money, incense, candles, melons and fruit offerings needed for the festival......

Before Long Yingyun's thoughts were finished, many ghosts poured out of the homeless resettlement area, and the ghost qi gushed out, reflecting the dreaded corner as terrifying as a demon cave.

Long Yingyun only glanced at it and quickly walked away.

There were more and more ghosts chasing after him, but compared to the nervous hectic rush of fleeing with Lingjun, he seemed to be at ease now—at a glance, it was clear that he was hiding before.

Long Yingyun knew that Xuan Qing could see his careful thoughts, so he left without hesitation, but it didn't matter, this was a wordless tacit understanding between the two.

These days, Lin Yucheng has been refining the Xunjing ban, he and Xuan Qing have wandered around the city looking for a way out, and they don't seem to have found any useful news, and they have accidentally fallen to this point for a while, but Long Yingyun has actually discovered a little problem a long time ago, but he didn't tell Xuan Qing - Xuan Qing is the same.

But this doesn't mean that they each have a ghost, after all, the two are now in the same boat, and it's just ...... Just in case.

The Illusory Dream Realm can immerse so many monks from the East China Sea Realms with extraordinary origins and rich family backgrounds in the Illusion Realm, its power is by no means as simple as it has been shown these days, it is possible that their minds have begun to be confused, at this time, even if they are teammates, they may feel different when they see and hear the Tao, not only is it useless to say more, but it will affect their judgment, and they can only find a way out by themselves.

After some chase, Long Yingyun looked back at the countless ghosts in all directions, and his body turned, and finally stopped going around in circles, but rushed towards the City Lord's Mansion.

A group of ghosts chased after them and also rushed to the City Lord's Mansion.

The city lord's mansion of Zhichuan City is very low-key, Long Yingyun and Lingjun have been in the city for so long, they have never only seen outsiders entering and leaving the city lord's mansion, but not the city lord's family going out, even if the city lord needs to deal with the affairs of the city, there are always people who have everything ready to help him convey the decree.

When the two of them came over to see it secretly, they didn't find anything wrong with the City Lord's Mansion, but they felt that the layout of the buildings in the City Lord's Mansion was very good, and it could be seen that they had asked a great feng shui master for guidance when they built it-but Long Yingyun was a person who had died once after all, and he was very uncomfortable at that time, just like when he woke up from the darkness and saw only a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood......

Sure enough, as soon as he came today, the entire City Lord's Mansion had turned into an extremely yin place, even if the door of the City Lord's Mansion was closed, he could feel that there were countless hideous and vicious auras hidden in that darkness, compared to the army of ghosts behind him, it was simply weak, helpless and pitiful.

But he still rushed over at a very fast speed, not afraid of crashing into the invisible spatial barrier at all.

As a result, he easily broke through the gate of the City Lord's Mansion and rushed into the darkness - along with the countless spirits and ghosts behind him.

The howls and weepings of the evil spirits suddenly exploded in the sky above the City Lord's Mansion......

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With Lingjun's understanding of Lin Yucheng, he would immediately block the secret passage as soon as he found out about the change, because she did not return to the Jing family from the dark passage, but walked directly through the gate.

Sure enough, compared to other people's houses, the red lacquered door of the Jing family opened with a slight push.

She broke into the mansion, sensed the direction in which the ghost qi was gathering, and immediately rushed to the cellar.

At this time, in the cellar, Lin Yucheng was already in a position to the left and right, and fell into an absolute disadvantage.

The spiritual intelligence of the three Jindan spirit ghosts is not lower than that of the cunning spirit ghost before, they do not seem to be simply a way, but a cooperative relationship, which can be seen from their tacit cooperation.

Lin Yucheng's heart sank again and again, he originally had hope, if these three Jindan spirit ghosts competed with each other, he would not have no chance, now ......

A Jin Dan Spirit ghost saw the opportunity and pounced on the group of sleeping monks when Lin Yucheng was restrained by the other two, and the guard formation was destroyed with a few claws.

The fresh smell of living qi and blood wafted out, hooking the three Jindan spirit ghosts to be more greedy and ferocious, and after a few moves, Lin Yucheng, who was originally struggling to maintain, had been suppressed so much that he could barely move, and he could only watch as the spirit ghost dismantled all the formations.

Can't wait any longer!

The situation is out of control, Lin Yucheng knows that he must use the Xunjing, otherwise it will be useless to keep this killer feature.

"Boom!"

At this moment, Lingjun finally arrived, and only had time to exchange a look with Lin Yucheng, so he killed the spirit ghost, and in a flash, the sword intent had broken out of the air, and the spirit ghost who was about to eat someone to satisfy his hunger had to retreat.

And when the spirit ghost escaped from the awe-inspiring killing intent of the sword intent, the spirit was already blocked between it and the group of monks, and then a gloomy aura like a cloud, cold as a cold current suddenly exploded in the cellar, like a long causeway bursting, the flood was raging, and it was unstoppable.

The ghost qi and yin qi of the ghost thing are not the same as the aura emitted by the death origin of the Xuanming Sword, but there are also similarities, and the three often appear in the same place.

After the death qi erupted, the qi in the cellar suddenly boiled rapidly—Lin Yucheng's ghostly qi, the ghostly qi of the spirits, the yin qi gushing out of the cracks in the ground, the death and evil qi of the spirits, and the living blood of the monks...... All kinds of different qi exclude each other, collude with each other, react with each other, and stir up a chaotic and unclear aura.

Originally, Lin Yucheng and the spirit ghosts could still "see" the situation around them by virtue of their perceptions, but now their five senses are confused, which is more troublesome than losing all five senses.

Lingjun, who seems to be born to represent chaos and killing, is like a fish in water, she swims in the chaotic aura, like a shady assassin, using all the environment to increase her advantage, accumulate strength, and prepare for the next one-hit kill......

Wouldn't the chaotic aura hurt her? Yes, but she didn't use Heaven and Earth Zhaosu, because that required the use of the origin of life, and she couldn't leak a little anger to expose her position.

Wisps of the Origin of Death were scattered in the chaotic aura, swept in all directions by the surging dark tide, and an invisible net had been opened, and it greedily and domineeringly absorbed those different qi, turning it into a power to worship its gods......