I am very happy to do my little bit for the people. ”

Song Yuan didn't think much about it, so he agreed.

Hyakkiki is capable of enslaving ghosts.

His purpose was a bunch of ghosts near Lanruo Temple.

He was a little reluctant to deal with the Yaksha who was suspected of being the Yaksha and the evil spirits alone.

If you add Yan Chixia, who is suspected to be in the same Dan period, things will be much simpler.

Now that Yan Chixia took the initiative to invite him, he naturally would not refuse.

"However, let Yan Daoyou know that I happen to have a magic weapon in my hand, and I need to control powerful ghosts to exert my power.

If you and I work together to defeat the ghosts, please don't kill them.

How about making it work for me?"

Song Yuan asked.

"A magic weapon to control ghosts?"

Yan Chixia's expression moved slightly.

It sounded like an evil weapon, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

The good is right, and the evil is evil.

The sword is a murder weapon, and he used the sword in the sword box behind his back to kill an unknown number of people and stain an unknown amount of blood!

He killed more people than some executioners combined.

But he killed people to save people.

The people who are killed are all evildoers.

Use magic tools to control ghosts and deal with ghosts or monsters that are also harmful.

"Of course there is no problem. ”

Yan Chixia happily agreed.

The ghosts that haunt near Lanruo Temple, I don't know what kind of strength it is.

Song Yuan almost didn't think that he was willing to go with him to kill ghosts regardless of the danger, how could he be so entangled in such a trivial matter.

He didn't have magic weapons that could also control ghost things, and since those ghost things were useful to Song Yuan, he would take them.

"But...... Song Daoyou still needs to be careful, don't be eaten by ghosts. ”

Yan Chixia's voice changed, and she frowned and said in a deep voice.

"This is natural.

Yan Daoyou can rest assured, once the ghost thing is controlled by my magic weapon, there is no possibility of backlash. ”

Song Yuan chuckled.

"Daoist friends naturally know more about their magic weapons than I do.

It's Yan who has a lot of mouth. ”

Yan Chixia laughed.

"Song Daoyou, it is close to noon at this time, when the yang energy is the strongest.

It's just right for you and me to enter the temple to explore ......"

"In that case, Yan Daoyou, please. ”

Song Yuan and Yan Chixia pushed open the temple door and walked to the temple together.

The Buddha hall in the temple is tall and majestic, but the hall wall is mottled, the Buddha statue is covered with dust, overgrown with weeds, and it is a long-term uninhabited, desolate and desolate scene.

Song Yuan and Yan Chixia walked in the Buddhist temple, but they were like being in a ghost dungeon with many dangers.

Their minds were tense, with a heavy vigilance in their eyes, and they were always aware of the wind and grass around them, beware of ghosts suddenly attacking and killing.

It's a pity that they visited the huge Buddhist temple and didn't see a single ghost.

Behind the temple, Yan Chixia stopped, her brows furrowed.

"It's strange that some of the courtyards I just passed by are indeed gloomy, like ghosts have been entrenched here for a long time.

But I can't see a single ghost. ”

He looked up at the sun rising in the middle of the sky.

"It's noon at this time, and the ghosts are not entrenched in the lair, so can't they wander around during the day?"

Song Yuan's eyes condensed slightly.

He was not very surprised by this result.

In the original story, Yan Chixia didn't find the ghost for a while, so she had no choice but to live in this Lanruo Temple, wanting to wait for the rabbit.

Although there is one more of him now, the result will not change much.

"Presumably there is a way to detect the ghosts.

When the two of us were outside the door, they fled together. ”

Song Yuan said his guess.

Yan Chixia listened, frowned and nodded.

"That's the case with the Eight Achievements. ”

......

The facts were indeed as Song Yuan had guessed.

Lanruo Temple is dozens of miles away.

The yin wind was howling, and a group of female ghosts, looking panicked, fell to the ground.

A middle-aged woman asked cautiously and tentatively.

"Grandma, are those two cultivators so powerful, and even Grandma you are not his opponent?"

The person at the head, dressed in red, wearing a silver hairpin, hunched over, aged and holding a cane in his hand, looked like an aging appearance that would fall down in the wind, but there was a faint hint of a trembling yin aura between his eyebrows.

Next to her stood two people standing closer, one was a middle-aged woman who had just asked a question and still had a mature and plump charm, and the other was a beautiful woman with white skin and beautiful clothes.

The other female ghosts were afraid to get too close.

Even the two people who were standing next to the old lady and looked like henchmen had a bit of fear and walking on thin ice in their movements.

"The one with the sword box on his back, like my grandmother and me, is a newcomer.

As for the other kid who looked younger, it was just a small condensation. ”

The old lady's old hoarse voice rang out.

When the middle-aged woman heard this, her eyes were indignant and her expression was puzzled.

"Grandma, in that case, why should we be afraid of them.

I am Dacheng of condensate, Xiaoqian is Xiaocheng of condensate, and there are several others in the condensate stage.

Grandma, for the time being, you can make a few moves with the cultivator who is carrying the sword box on his back.

When Xiaoqian and I and the others rush up and kill the other kid, we will come to help grandma. ”

Guaranteed ......"

"It's not that simple!

Am I cowardly and afraid of you, grandma, so I took you out of that temple and fled here?"

Before the middle-aged woman finished speaking, the red-clothed grandmother looked gloomy and scolded coldly.

Cuimei didn't dare. ”

The middle-aged woman looked panicked and hurriedly bowed.

"Grandma's anger!"

Seeing that grandma was faintly angry, the female ghost in white and the other female ghosts looked frightened, and hurriedly bowed down together.

"Alright, get up!"

The red-clothed grandmother looked impatient and waved her sleeves.

The others stood up with their heads bowed in fear as if they had been pardoned.

"It's the same cultivation, but can those high-ranking disciples, famous disciples, and us lonely souls and wild ghosts be the same thing?"

"Although it is the same realm, even if Grandma and I face that cultivator with a sword box on his back, I don't dare to say victory.

Grandma, I just used the spell to look at it, and the magic sword behind him is quite extraordinary, not like an ordinary weapon. ”

The red-clothed grandmother showed a look of jealousy on her face.

"Grandma, I suspect that the man is practicing swordsmanship. “

"Swordsmanship?"

Cuimei looked puzzled.

"Yes, the power of the sword is often higher than that of ordinary spells!

There are few cultivators in the same realm who can compete with the cultivators of the Imperial Sword Technique. ”

"Even if you swarmed up, you could kill that kid.

Can you still kill that Yan Chixia who doesn't even dare to say anything about grandma?"

"But...... Grandma, what are we going to do next?"

The female ghost in white stepped forward and asked carefully.

"Find a place to settle down outside for the time being.

Let's see what the two of them have planned, and then make contingencies. ”

The red-clothed grandmother frowned.