Han Leng put the Sanqing Exorcism Talisman on his shoulder, this kind of spirit talisman did not need to be urged by spiritual power, and it automatically began to take effect, and on the surface of his body, a faint layer of golden light was suddenly condensed.

Walking into the black ghost fog, even if you have a spirit eye, you can only see the environment within three meters, and beyond this distance, it will be dark.

The ghost fog is still full of transfiguration hideous human heads, and they are more visually striking than the human heads in the gray ghost fog.

Some of the heads are still incomplete, some are separated from the middle, some have only half of the head left, and some have two halves of the face connected together by only a ghost mist, which makes people worry that they will be disconnected at any time.

The ghost cry here is also more poignant, with heart-rending cries, eerie evil laughter, and the piercing sound of children's cries.

With the golden light protecting his body, the human head transformed by the ghost mist did not dare to approach Han Leng's body, but the sound that made the scalp tingle had been stimulating his hearing.

This strange fear only appeared when he walked at night when he was a child, passing by the cemetery, and it was a fear from the bottom of his heart.

The ghost crying was like a demonic sound filling the ears, confusing people's minds, and the Soul Forging Sutra that Han Leng had cultivated was running on its own, and there were bursts of coolness coming out from the center of his eyebrows, all over his body.

The chaotic thoughts in his mind calmed down, and although the ghost cry was still ringing in his ears, it could no longer have an impact on Han Leng.

However, the cold aura of the demonic qi will continue to erode Han Leng's thin body.

This cold air is pervasive and unguardable, and only by running mana in the body to compete with it can you ensure that the organs in your body are not frozen, so that a lot of mana will be consumed.

"It's a long road......"

Han Leng sighed and said, he didn't know if this was his delusion, he felt that the Powerful Ghost Dao seemed to be much longer than the Soul Dao, although he had just entered the Powerful Ghost Dao.

When he walked about a few dozen meters in the Powerful Ghost Road, the cold suddenly worsened a lot, and Han Leng's body was poured violently, as if Han Leng's body was used as a container.

Surrounded by so much cold air, no one could keep calm, Han Leng showed an anxious look on his face, and hurriedly used his mana to fight against the cold air.

At this time, in the spirit beast bag on Han Leng's waist, several urgent cries of Xiaoice came out.

A trace of doubt flashed in Han Leng's eyes, and then he slapped the spirit beast bag and released Xiaoice.

I saw that the hairy Xiaoice jumped on Han Leng's shoulder as soon as he came out, and a pair of big watery eyes looked at the cold air that was surging from all directions, and suddenly stretched out his little tongue and licked his lips, as if he was preparing to eat a big meal.

I saw Xiaoice open his mouth, and a powerful suction force was released from his mouth, and those cold qi that was originally aimed at Han Leng were instantly sucked and changed direction, and flew into Xiaoice's mouth in one go.

After the cold was sucked away by Xiaoice, Han Leng was a lot more relaxed.

"Don't eat too much, these are demonic breaths, and eating too much will not do you any good. Han Leng stroked Xiaoice's head and admonished.

Without the trouble of the cold, Han Leng's speed of progress suddenly became much faster, he ran wildly all the way, and the ghost fog made way for him, not daring to step forward.

After half an hour, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, because Han Leng was following Wu De, so he preconceived the person in front of him as Wu De, and immediately shouted: "Senior, wait for me!"

As soon as his voice passed, the man in front of him only paused, did not look back, and did not speak.

Han Leng thought that Wu De didn't hear clearly, so he quickened his pace and walked over, but when he was about to get close to the person, a sudden change occurred.

I saw that the person in front of me waved one hand, and suddenly several heads of people turned into ghost mist smashed towards Han Leng.

This sudden attack frightened Han Leng into retreating a few meters, and at the same time, there was some anger on his face.

"Senior, what are you doing here, I'm Lin Yu!" Han Leng roared loudly.

The person in front was unmoved, but behind Han Leng, a familiar voice came from the cold.

"Boy, Poor Dao didn't do anything! What's the matter, why did you run to the front of Poor Dao, this damn demon is cold, and the cold air of Poor Dao is so cold that Poor Dao's legs and feet are stiff and uncontrollable. ”

Behind Han Leng, a chubby figure was walking in the ghost fog with difficulty, it was Wu De, who had entered the ghost fog earlier than Han Leng.

At this time, Wu De, there was some frost faintly forming on his hair, and it seemed that he was not less destroyed by the cold, he walked to Han Leng's side, and looked at Han Leng as if he was fine, with a surprised expression on his face.

"Why don't you have anything to do?" Wu De asked in surprise, his cultivation in the middle stage of the golden pill could not completely resist the erosion of the cold air, and the kid in front of him was only in the early stage of the golden pill, and he was not disturbed by the cold air, which was really a bit strange.

However, when Wu De saw the furry spirit beast lying on Han Leng's shoulder, he suddenly understood in his heart.

"It's ...... Ice Dragon Qi, good boy, where did you find such a rare spirit beast?" Wu De said with a light in his eyes, as the person responsible for guarding various classics in the Spirit Void View, he has a lot of research on some rare and exotic beasts, and Long Qi is one of the more famous rare and exotic beasts, so he recognized Xiaoice at a glance.

"Senior, good eyesight, this spirit beast was collected by me in the Spirit Beast Garden of the Fu Sect, and there is only this one Dragon Qi in the entire Spirit Beast Garden. Han Leng said.

"You still don't like one? You must know that there are no more than three of these spirit beasts in the entire human world, you are really lucky. Wu De said enviously.

"Quick, let your dragon qi also suck in the cold qi from Poor Dao's body. Wu De said with a smile.

Han Leng nodded, and then used his divine sense to send an instruction to Xiaoice, but Xiaoice glanced at Wu De with disgust, and then opened his mouth a little reluctantly and sucked out the cold qi on Wu De's body.

After the cold was sucked away, the frost on Wu De's hair also dissipated by itself, and the heat in his body regained his body, which was very comfortable.

After the two of them adjusted here, they had time to look at the black-robed man in front.

Just now, Wu De had already swept the person with his divine sense, and found that that the person was just a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, so he didn't have the leisure to chat with Han Leng and fart.

"The soul restraint technique used by Daoyou seems to be from the Imperial Ghost Sect's secret technique, right? Could it be that Daoyou is a monk of the Imperial Ghost Sect?" Wu De asked coldly.

Imperial Ghost Sect!

When Han Leng heard the name of this sect, he couldn't help but be surprised, he had a lot to do with the Imperial Ghost Sect, but the cultivation of this person in front of him was not high, so he didn't have to be afraid at all.

If it was Wang Jiu and the old man he met, it was estimated that Han Leng had already planned how to escape at this time.

The black-robed man in front of him didn't speak, his wide hat covered his face, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly, but around the black-robed man, there were several black ghosts spinning around, and when some ghosts wanted to attack the black-robed man, those ghosts around him would suddenly rush over and scatter the hostile ghosts.

The black-robed man controls the ghost and performs the so-called Ghost Sect Secret Technique.

"The Taoist said with a smile, who said that the cultivation of the Soul Restraint Technique must be a disciple of the Ghost Suppression Sect, maybe it was the Soul Restraint Technique secret book that I obtained by killing the Ghost Suppression Sect monk. ”

A cold word came out of the black robe, and the voice turned out to be a female cultivator, and she pulled the hat on her head, revealing a delicate face that was slightly pale inside.

This girl is beautiful and moving, although it is not to the extent of harming the country and the people, but it can also make ordinary people pay attention to it and are reluctant to look away.

After Wu De saw the face of the black-robed man, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, it was very rare to see an eye-catching beauty in this ghost place.

"Boy, you see this is actually a female cultivator, I haven't seen a female cultivator for a long time. Wu Dexie said with a smile.

Han Leng shook his head speechlessly, although this woman did look a little good, but among the female cultivators Han Leng had seen, the ranking would definitely not be high, and it was only at the upper middle level.

However, Han Leng still glanced at the woman a few more times, because he felt that the spiritual power on this woman's body was weak, and the aura was also disordered, which seemed to be caused by excessive mana consumption.

Han Leng was right, the Soul Detention Technique was not an ordinary Five Elements Basic Spell, as the secret technique of the Ghost Sect, it needed to be cultivated together with the Soul Extraction Refining Spirit, if it simply relied on the Five Elements Spiritual Power to maintain the spell casting, then the consumption would be great.

With the cultivation of a woman in the later stage of foundation building, at most two hours in a row, all her spiritual power will be exhausted.

"Girl, your mana seems to be running out, since you are not a monk of the Imperial Ghost Sect, you are a righteous sect. Zai Xia and this senior are both from the Righteous Path Sect, you take back the spell first and recover it, it won't hurt you in the next. Han Leng said kindly.

The woman sneered and said, "You don't need to meddle in your affairs, any righteous sect and ghost sect are just a raccoon dog." If I run out of mana and die, it will be a relief to be eaten by these countless powerful ghosts. ”

After speaking, the woman walked towards the depths of the ghost mist, the exposed parts of her neck and arms had already been eroded by the cold and formed a thick layer of frost, if she was allowed to run wild, even if she had the mana to support her to get out of the ghost mist, her body would be frozen into ice sculptures.

"Look at it, a hot face sticks to a cold ass, people don't appreciate your affection at all. Wu Dedao said with a pout.

Han Leng frowned slightly, if he allowed the woman to break through like this, he might really be in danger of his life, although he was not a saint who saved the suffering, but watching a woman go to death was not something he could do.

"Senior, do you still have a ghost exorcism talisman in your hand?" Han Leng asked.

"Hurry up, according to the poor way, the little girl is estimated to run out of spiritual power in a while. Wu De directly took out a spirit talisman and handed it to Han Leng, he also had good thoughts in his heart.

Han Leng nodded, took the spirit rune and chased after him.

In the ghost mist, the black-robed woman was moving forward with difficulty, she walked very slowly, her feet were raised low, and she didn't seem to have much strength, and the number of ghost mist heads around her was also decreasing.

There are a few ghost mist heads, still trying to break free from her control, and there is not much mana left in the woman's body, so she can't contain the ghost fog anymore, so she can only bitterly let the ghost mist get out of her control.

The woman's eyes gradually lost their brilliance, as if she had lost hope, but the corners of her mouth slowly rose, showing a relieved smile.

As the last ghost mist head beside the woman left, a large area of hostile ghost fog around her instantly surrounded her, grinning one by one, and the ghosts cried wolf, ready to rush up and eat the woman.

At this moment, a cloud of golden light dispersed the heavy ghost mist, and those ghost mists who wanted to hurt the woman were scorched by this golden light and wailed, and quickly withdrew.

The woman watched the ghost fog suddenly dissipate, and a deep doubt flashed in her eyes, and then she saw a figure covered in golden light walking to her side, and she slowly fell down because of her physical exhaustion.

Han Leng hurriedly reached out and hugged the woman in his arms, and then put the exorcism charm on the woman's body.

Holding a woman is like holding a piece of ice that has been frozen for decades, and it is extremely cold.

Han Leng glanced at the woman's arm, it was really white, there was no blood in the white, and the blood vessels under the skin were purple.

Without receiving the master's order, Xiaoice sucked out the cold on the woman's body in small bites, and then looked at Han Leng proudly.

Han Leng touched Xiaoice's head to show praise.