At this time, the evil ghost could no longer even maintain its human form, and disintegrated into an illusory gray ghost mist.

In the sea of sealed prison knowledge, when the old locust tree and the fruit changed, the ghost mist began to churn violently as if it had been stimulated.

Seeing this, a flash of inspiration flashed in the prison's mind, and his mind made the ghost mist fly into the sea of knowledge.

The ghost mist had just flown into the sea of knowledge, and immediately sensed something and wanted to rush towards the old locust tree.

Feng Prison glanced thoughtfully at the old locust tree, and then let go of the envoy to the ghost mist.

The evil ghost immediately rushed towards the old locust tree like a vicious tiger.

The ghost mist spun around under the old locust tree, and then went straight to the fruit.

The ghost mist envelops the fruit, and the fruit gradually melts into the ghost mist.

Soon the fruit disappeared without a trace, and the ghost mist also came out of the sea of knowledge.

The ghost mist was churning in front of him, but Feng Prison was thinking about his father's affairs, and was about to get up and go to the back mountain to help his father.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a large fire burning at the bottom of the mountain, and the fire was quite large, and it seemed to be burning towards the mountain.

There?

Isn't that your own village?

How did it catch fire?

If it was said that the bandits set the fire, it was impossible for the bandits to run so far in such a short time!

Thinking about these times, the surroundings became cold.

Only then did he retract his gaze and look at the ghost mist, which had already reverted to the appearance of a demon.

Prison Seal looked surprised, the evil ghost was his life, otherwise he didn't know how many times he would have died.

He looked closely for a moment and noticed a slight difference!

He was already about ten feet tall, his claws were longer, his skin was rougher, and there were some lines.

After looking at the prison for a moment, he suddenly felt that the servitude had made it a little difficult for the evil spirit.

From time to time, there would be hazy thoughts coming from the evil spirits.

The brows of the prison seal furrowed, if the strength of the demon increased again, would he not be able to use it.

He thought about it, but gave the order according to the thought from the evil spirit.

I saw the demon open its mouth and spew out a large amount of black mist, and where the black mist passed, the trees dried up and fell as if they had lost their vitality.

A squirrel fell from a dry tree, just in the middle of the black mist, but in a few breaths it turned into a dried corpse.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, Feng Prison couldn't help but gasp, how could he not be surprised by such a terrifying scene.

It seems that the fruit is a great supplement for evil spirits, and under such temptation, he can't help but have some greed.

At this moment, the demon suddenly seemed to have discovered something, and let out a silent howl somewhere.

Prison followed the demon's gaze, and the next moment, his pupils suddenly contracted, and his heart beat violently.

An old man in a black robe stood next to a big tree more than ten meters away, and the old man held a black skull in his hand.

Looking from the skull's eye sockets, he saw one of the gray lights circulating, and the prison naturally knew that those gray lights were souls.

This made his scalp tingle, and when he counted it carefully, there were hundreds of souls among them.

The old man's gaze locked on the evil ghost, and the old man's indifferent expression finally changed color slightly, and he couldn't help muttering: "The evil ghost of the third layer of Qi training?"

"This fellow Daoist, I don't know what is important on the decaying territory?"

Fellow Daoists?

Feng Prison had some doubts in his heart, glanced at the evil ghost beside him and said secretly: "Isn't this person thinking that I am his kind?"

His thoughts turned back and forth in his heart, so he had to bluff and say: "How come I don't know, there is a master here, you can come, and I can't come?"

The old man's face was immediately a little ugly, and now it was a critical juncture, looking at this person's tone, it seemed that the person who came was not good.

"If the Taoist friend comes for the previous vision, I am afraid that it will be in vain, and the vision will come and go quickly, and I don't know what caused the ......."

The old man paused and said in an aggravated tone: "Besides, that kind of vision is not something that we little monks can covet, if Daoist friends retreat at this time, these people under the poor Dao will be killed and injured, for the sake of fellow immortal cultivators, they will not blame the past!"

If there were other monks present, I am afraid that they would laugh in their hearts, not that the little monks could covet, then why did you go to the source of the vision!

The old man said so, but the prison seal found that the old man's eyes would look in the direction of the back mountain from time to time.

Seeing this, the prison sank, could this old man be the master in the back mountain.

Therefore, the old man who learned from the prison called himself and said tentatively: "Poor Dao still doesn't know that a neighbor has come here, I don't know if I can go to the Taoist Friend's Mansion to sit down." ”

The old man's face couldn't help but turn cold when he heard this, and he was about to say something, when he suddenly seemed to sense something and his complexion couldn't help but change greatly.

"Fellow Daoist, what a delaying tactic!"

As soon as the words fell, the old man didn't say much, flipped it with one hand, and a magic talisman slapped on his body, and he ran towards the back mountain at a very fast speed.

Seeing this, Feng Prison was shocked, and immediately determined that this old way was the person from the back mountain.

When I thought that my father was still in the back mountain, I was in a hurry to seal the prison, and my mind moved.

The evil ghost slammed into the old man, and the old man looked frightened, and hurriedly clicked the skull in his hand with one hand.

The skull glowed gray, and a large area of ghosts immediately flew out of its eyes.

"Quack quack......!"

The ghosts turned into grimaces and gnawed towards the demons.

The demon opened its mouth with blood, and a large black mist erupted from its mouth.

When the ghost touches it, it immediately melts like ice and snow!

The old man saw that the yin soul that he had collected with great difficulty had dissipated a small half, and he could no longer maintain an indifferent look on his face, and said angrily: "Ghost mist, I would rather hurt the vitality of the evil ghost than use the ghost mist to harm my good deeds." ”

Shouting like this, the old man did not dare to step forward again, if he wanted to fight with this old life, he might win, but the longer he lived, the more timid he became, so he could only stand there and be anxious.

Seeing the evil ghost's meritorious service, Feng Prison's face was slightly relieved, but when he heard that the black mist would hurt the demon's vitality, his heart couldn't help but tighten.

The evil ghost is his treasure, and it seems that this ghost mist should be used less in the future.

The idea of sealing the prison changed sharply, and when he saw that the evil ghost had already deterred Lao Dao, he said apologetically: "Don't worry, Daoist friends, what you are doing in a hurry, please see the cold!"

After a pause, the words changed: "However, whether Daoyou caught a little girl today, Poor Dao owes this family a favor, as long as Daoyou returns this girl, Poor Dao will naturally turn a blind eye to Daoyou's affairs." ”

Saying this, the palm of the prison seal was already wet, since this old Taoist thought that he was a fellow Taoist, and he was still afraid of himself, he also took advantage of the situation to learn the tone of the old Taoist to speak.

And he can't reveal his relationship with the girl, otherwise he is likely to be threatened in turn.

If it is an ordinary person's opinion, I am afraid that he will be a little unbearable, a young man speaks old-fashioned words, no matter how he listens to it, it becomes twisted.

But the old man didn't think so, glanced at the evil ghost with fear, and lowered his head in contemplation.

Seeing this, Feng Prison frowned, and his thoughts moved again, and the demon immediately took a few steps forward.

The old man was suddenly taken aback by this.

"Uh...... Wait, little girl, there seems to be such one!"