Ye Mingke flew out, and his body plowed a deep dirt mark on the ground, and blood spurted out wildly.

"Ying Kui, are you crazy?"

Li Guifan stopped in front of Ying Kui to prevent him from continuing to shoot, and shouted at him.

Ying Kui took back the spinning flying sword, and the face of the yin owl was a little apologetic.

"Senior brother, I don't blame me, I didn't make a move on that kid, he was going to bump into it, I didn't expect it. How did I know he was so resolute and so responsive? ”

"And this guy killed the little junior brother, so he can't just expose it. ”

He withdrew the flying sword in his hand and looked in the direction of Ye Mingke, his eyes still indifferent.

"You'd better go and see if that kid is dead!"

"Take care of your madness. You don't want to die, don't joke with the lives of your brothers. I'll settle accounts with you later. Li Guifan said to him coldly, and then walked quickly towards Ye Mingke.

"You're a mortal like this, aren't you dead?"

Ye Mingke was lying in the shallow pit he had knocked out, the blood in his mouth was still gushing out, his godless eyes looked up, but he only saw a pretty face looking down on him with curiosity.

The body was very hot, and the pain was as severe as burning all over the body and internal organs. But the world was so cold, and the curious and beautiful eyes that looked at him were so cold.

Like a child curiously looking at an ant struggling in water on the ground, innocent, indifferent and cruel.

Why do you always look at it like this?

I hate that look.

Consciousness is gradually blurring, even those burning pains are far away, and all that is left is cold.

I hate this cold world.

Those cold, disgusting malice surrounded him all the time, making him feel suffocated and extremely tired.

Song Mingyu stretched out his hand and pulled him out of the shallow pit. He felt a faint figure flickering in front of him, followed by a cacophony of sounds.

"Hey, he didn't have any sword wounds on his body, but his internal organs were shattered. ”

It was the voice of the girl who looked down on him.

"It should be his sword box that blocked it, otherwise with Lao Ying's sword qi that is not light or heavy, it is estimated that there is no sword injury, but it will be broken in two. ”

"And this sword case is actually undamaged, interesting thing. ”

This is the voice of that sword nine.

He did curl up at the last moment when the sword qi was coming, and used the sword box behind his back to carry the fierce sword qi.

Ye Mingke knew that he couldn't die when he pounced, and with his special physique that he could heal by eating. As long as he didn't die, he could live.

"Senior brother of the Ming and Qing Dynasties, elixir, give him the best. ”

"Let him wake up as soon as possible, that ghost may appear at any time, we need him. ”

It was the monk named Li Guifan who also came to him.

Then a cold, fragrant liquid poured into his mouth, and he could feel the liquid turn into a strange warm current flowing through his body.

"It seems that the injury is not as serious as expected, and this person's constitution is very strange. ”

"Hey, why didn't you even spill a little elixir?"

"Wait, this person actually has seven hundred and twenty qi in his body, and he hasn't opened any of them. It's the first time I've seen such a complete physique. ”

"You don't know anything about your physique? However, for them mortals, not knowing anything is not much different from knowing dozens of tricks, and they are all wastes that can't be cultivated anyway. ”

"Haha, this is good for the absorption of the elixir. ”

After feeding the elixir, Ye Mingke could feel that his injuries were improving rapidly, his originally somewhat vague consciousness was gradually returning, and the sounds of conversation in his ears gradually became louder.

After a while, he slowly opened his eyes.

"Oh, boy, you're in luck. A white-clothed monk who looked a little like the female monk was the first to notice Ye Mingke's awakening and said with a smile.

"You're lucky. ”

Ye Mingke opened his mouth with a cold face, choking the monk at once.

Ye Mingke turned his head and looked coldly at Ying Kuidao, who was standing far behind the crowd.

"Now, have I proven my will?"

Ying Kui sneered and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Li Guifan waving his hand.

Li Guifan looked back at Ye Mingke, still with a kind and friendly smile on his face.

"Little brother, the matter of our little junior brother has been revealed. After all, that ghost was originally with us, and we do have a responsibility. We are not unreasonable people either. ”

"As long as you promise to do your best to help us deal with that ghost. On behalf of all of us, I promise you that from now on, we will not harm your people. Is that okay?"

A mocking smile appeared on Ye Mingke's face.

Is...... Good reasoner.

"Yes. But you must know that my determination and my threats will always change. ”

Ye Mingke looked at everyone with a cold gaze.

What he meant was that he would still gamble his life to protect the people he wanted to protect from harm.

He saw that although the whitefriars had cold faces, no one objected, and acquiesced to his request. The heartstrings, which had been tense, finally loosened a little, but soon tensed again.

This is not a nameless town with Uncle Long and many others protecting him, either openly or covertly, but a dangerous place surrounded by a group of monks and evil spirits who treat mortals like dogs.

And he, there is only one person.

He glanced at the men who were still standing behind the monks, not daring to come forward, and their eyes were dim for a moment, but soon they became resolute and bright again.

"Now, tell me about the situation. ”

Ye Mingke took a breath and felt that his injuries had recovered a lot. He sat up straight on the ground and said to the five monks in front of him

"What's the situation?" said the monk, who looked a little like Song Mingyu, touched his head.

"Of course it's a ghost situation. Or can you be sure that you can kill the ghost if I can be sure of the existence of the ghost in advance?"

Ye Mingke asked indifferently.

"I don't know about that ghost, how can I help you survive?"

"Ming Qing, you step back first, I'll talk about it. ”

Li Guifan said to Song Mingqing, the monk who was choked by Ye Mingke again.

Song Mingqing rolled his eyes and took a step back, this person looked weak and thin, how could he talk so impulsively and so angrily, no wonder Ying Kui wanted to cut him.

"We've been in contact with that ghost a few times, but we don't know much about it. ”

Li Guifan probably didn't want Ye Mingke to always look up at him too tired, and it was estimated that he would have to talk for a long time, so he also sat cross-legged on the ground, looked at Ye Mingke levelly, and carefully sorted out his thoughts and preached.

"We don't even know what that thing is. We call it a ghost because that strange thing behaves like the unpredictable ghost of human legends. ”

"But if it's a ghost, it's fine. Mortals are afraid of ghosts, we monks are not afraid, and ordinary ghosts don't pose much of a threat to us, unless they are ghost cultivators who have achieved cultivation. ”

"That thing appeared in front of us three days ago. ”

"The first time we met this ghost, it was like a normal ghost. Suddenly appeared, wanting to possess the body, but was broken free by one of our junior disciples, and then the ghost appeared in its original form, the original form that we could see, and that appearance was like ...... It's like a thunderbolt that looks like a humanoid, but it has no facial features. ”

Li Guifan paused here when he said, and the men and Ye Mingke who listened to him for the first time couldn't help but sketch the weird and terrifying appearance of a lightning bolt coming to life and turning into a human shape with the help of imagination, as well as the face without facial features.

"It sent lightning at us, but it wasn't a threat to us, and we destroyed it at will. However......"

When Li Guifan told this, Song Mingqing and Song Mingyu's faces showed a trace of horror, obviously recalling something terrifying.

That night, the ghost reappeared for the second time, still in the form of lightning in human form after unsuccessful possession. Exactly the same. We monks feel something not only with the eyes, but more importantly with the breath. ”

"Except it's a little bit stronger. The breath was really exactly the same, and the ghost came back to life. ”

"But the ghost at that time still didn't pose much of a threat to us, we were just a little curious, and we destroyed it casually again."

"The real horror came in the third appearance of that ghost. ”

At this time, the sky was already twilight, and Li Guifan's face was shrouded in vague shadows in the dim twilight.

"When it appeared for the third time, at first the ghost only had a little more intelligence, and its strength had increased a lot compared to the second appearance. ”

"We happened to be attacked by another beast, and that beast was more dangerous than the ghost at that time. So we didn't put too much energy into dealing with that ghost. The ghost escaped after we repelled it many times, and we didn't chase it. ”

"The horror happened yesterday afternoon. The escaped ghost has returned. It succeeded in possessing for the first time and directly killed one of my junior sisters. occupied her body. And the horror of this ghost has skyrocketed to a level that we didn't expect at all. ”

"That time, that ghost killed many of our brothers and sisters in front of us. Methods used include direct physical contact tears, lightning strikes, and fires, but no second possession was performed. ”

"That ghost's killing methods were extremely horrific and bloody, and we were caught off guard and had little power to fight back. ”

At this time, the sky had darkened, and Li Guifan's voice echoed in the darkness, his voice was calm, and his description of the evil ghost's killing process was also extremely brief, just talking about the way it killed people.

But in the darkness where the ghost could appear at any moment, the people sitting around were very close to each other and the monks.

Everyone couldn't help the fear in their hearts, and a dark forest seemed to appear in front of them, and a woman who was originally very familiar turned into a demon with lightning and fire, tearing her companions apart, lightning and burning them alive one by one in the jungle.

It was a ghost in the world.