Chapter 62: There are ghosts making trouble

The immortal cultivator's six senses are sensitive, and he had understood from those noises before that what was happening, it was nothing more than someone being killed.

Lu Li's brows were furrowed very low, he thought it was a demon beast making trouble, but now it seems that it is not, the house is not filled with demon energy, as for what it is, he doesn't know, only that the breath is very weird and cold.

The village chief stayed in the house for a dozen breaths before shaking his head and came out, looking ahead, suddenly stunned, and then his pupils contracted.

"Village Chief, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing the village chief's appearance, the others looked worried, the village chief did not speak, but shook his hand tremblingly, but still stared ahead, as if he had seen something extraordinary.

In his eyes, a figure stood on the roof in front of him, with an ethereal breath, and the long wind blew the gorgeous silk, which was a bit profound.

He is also an immortal cultivator, how can he not see that Lu Li is not good.

"Huh, who's that guy, and why is he standing on the house?"

The others followed the village chief's gaze, only to notice a figure standing on the opposite roof.

"Whatever you see, it's all scattered for me. ”

After a while, the village chief withdrew his eyes and scolded the people around him.

"That'...... Village Chief, what to do with it?"

"I'll make my own arrangements in a minute. ”

The others didn't ask any more questions and left.

Lu Li hugged his arms and looked at the scene in front of him lightly.

After everyone left, the village chief stood at the door and bowed to Lu Li, and said softly: "Fellow Daoist, why don't you come and get together." ”

Although the voice was not loud, Lu Li could hear it clearly, and after nodding slightly, he took a step, crossed the air with his hands in his hands, and soon appeared in front of the village chief.

Lu Li hugged his fists and said, "Fellow Daoist." ”

People who cultivate immortals, when the realm is the same, generally do not distinguish between generations, and most of them meet and call a Taoist friend.

The village chief shook his hand and smiled, "I didn't expect that our Saisha Mountain Village would usher in an immortal cultivator like Daoyou, which is a fortunate thing." ”

He naturally felt the realm of Lu Li, although it was hazy, but it was definitely above himself!

Lu Li's expression was calm, he just looked at the house suspiciously, frowned, and said, "Fellow Daoist, what happened in this village, I don't think the demon beast did it." ”

"Hey, Daoist friends should come in and take a look by themselves. ”

The village chief's expression was pale, and he waved his hand to signal Lu Li to go in.

"Huh......?

As soon as he entered the house, Lu Li was shocked by the scene in front of him, Rao is heart is strong, but he also gasped, and what caught his eye was three pools of blood, and there was a miserable and terrifying corpse lying on each of the bloodstains.

A child about ten years old, a boy and a girl, this is a family, they all stared at this pair of bloody eyes, their faces were distorted, their abdomen was wide open and their hearts and lungs were gouged out, miserable!

From the panic, fear and pain in their eyes, it is not difficult to see that they have undergone great torture before they die.

"Fellow Daoist, do you know what this is for?"

Lu Li turned his head, unable to bear to continue to look at it.

"Can't you see it?" The village chief's eyes were a little puzzled, Lu Li shook his head, and the village chief said again: "It's not a human, it's not a demon, it's a ghost!"

"Ghost?" Lu Li frowned: "How can it be a ghost, it's impossible, although a ghost can kill people, it only eats its yang soul, and does not eat human flesh and blood." ”

Lu Li has seen ghosts, when he was in Zhengyangmen before, those senior brothers and sisters under the old man's door would sometimes go down the mountain to do tasks to collect ghosts, Lu Li's realm was low, and he was often tricked by ghosts.

The soul of a person when he is alive is called the yang soul, and the soul after death is called the yin soul, and the yin soul is a ghost.

But there is an exception, that is, when people are in the world, they are tortured very badly, and when they die, their hearts are resentful, and their souls will become ghosts, wandering in the world, looking for revenge from enemies, which is the so-called ghosts.

Ghosts have no body, they only eat yang souls or yin energy, and the essence of flesh and blood does not nourish them.

"Hey...... Last night, the wind was blowing, the chickens and dogs did not crow, and the ghosts walked at night in the alleys, the white-clothed paper man, the wooden face, the terrifying scene Daoyou never saw. ”

The village chief thought of the extremely terrifying scene, and his eyes showed fear, faintly mixed with unease.

Lu Li frowned, because he also felt a little wrong last night, but he was too busy comprehending the Gathering Spirit Decision and recovering from his injuries.

Looking at the village chief's expression, he didn't doubt it.

"Fellow Daoist, your cultivation is higher than mine, can you stay to subdue ghosts for my village and save the people of my village?"

The village chief's tone was full of begging, and in front of him, Lu Li had become his lifesaver.

Lu Li looked at him and said, "It is the duty of my generation of immortal cultivators to subdue demons and eliminate demons and pacify the world, fellow Daoists, rest assured, as long as those ghosts are within the range of strength that I can subdue, I will not shirk it." ”

In fact, he will stay without the village chief begging, and he will never ignore it with his temperament.

"Old rotten Mutian, on behalf of all the villagers, thank you. ”

The village chief actually knelt in front of Lu Li and kowtowed.

"Fellow Daoists, get up!"

Lu Li couldn't believe it, no matter how he was a cultivator, he actually took the initiative to kneel down, it seemed that those ghosts had put too much pressure on him, Lu Li hurriedly helped him up, anyway, the village chief was an old man, and he was a young boy, so he couldn't stand it.

Lu Li admired this village chief very much, as an immortal cultivator, he could completely escape with the sword and stay away from the crisis here, the reason why he didn't do anything was definitely not to give up the safety of the villagers.

For immortal cultivators, mortal lives are worthless, especially those who have cultivated to a high level, for hundreds of years, accustomed to seeing the sun and the moon setting, witnessing countless reincarnations, and seeing life and death incomparably lightly.

"Fellow Daoist, can you tell me what's going on?"

Lu Li wanted to find out the reason, if it was a ghost, it must be a ghost, and there must be some grievances in killing the people in the village like this.

The village chief shook his head slightly, and sighed: "Hey, this kind of thing started to happen a few months ago, I thought that someone in the village had suffered a great grievance, but when I checked carefully, I found that no one in the village died unjustly, and later, there were more people who died, and there were more and more ghosts, and I could still resist at first, but the strength of those ghosts increased by leaps and bounds a month ago, and I couldn't resist it, if I didn't run fast, I would have ended up like this." The village chief looked at the old faces of the three corpses and was shocked.

Lu Li looked around and said suspiciously: "There are many dead people, and there are more ghosts, fellow Daoist, isn't someone deliberately making ghosts?"

A terrible thought suddenly welled up in his heart, the three people on the ground were hollowed out of their hearts and lungs, tortured, and had a monstrous grievance in their chests, in this case, it was very easy to turn their souls into powerful ghosts!

The village chief nodded and said, "I guessed the same, although I can't see the faces of those ghosts clearly, but they behave like Muna, they have no intelligence, and they seem to be controlled by people," the village chief walked to the door, looked at the sky, and said: "Our village is isolated from the outside world, and there are mountains within a radius of hundreds of miles, even if there are ghosts and monsters, they can't ask for help from the nearby Xianmen, and if they become the Demon Gate Blood Refining Ground, they can only resign themselves to fate." ”

Lu Li frowned, after listening to the village chief's words, he understood the seriousness of the matter, combined with what happened, he was already eighty percent sure that this village was being targeted, there was no way to hide, there was no escape, it was an excellent blood refining field, refining ghosts with living people, cruel to the extreme, and it was not tolerated by the immortal way, this is the means of the demon gate.

After pondering for a while, Lu Li said, "If there are really disciples of the Demon Sect who plan to refine this place by blood, if they want to cultivate here, they will definitely be similar to you and me." ”

The village chief nodded approvingly, the people behind the scenes have not appeared for a long time, I think I must be afraid of this village chief, if the cultivation is profound, how can I still sneak around at night.

"Fellow Daoist, let's go to the cottage and talk about it. ”

The village chief looked left and right, and then said to Lu Li.

Lu Li nodded, the cold aura in this room made him very uncomfortable.

The two walked out of the house, and the handprint in the village chief's palm flashed, and a huge fireball appeared, which he threw into the house, and after a while, the thatched house ignited a monstrous fire.

Yin Qi can confuse people's minds, and if you don't deal with it, there will definitely be people in the village who will lose their hearts, and the best way to deal with it is to burn it clean with a fire.

The village chief's house was some distance from here, and since it was a secular place, the two of them did not use the means of resisting the wind, so they walked away, and after a while they came to a simple house.

"Fellow Daoist, please!"

The village chief stood outside the house and made a gesture of please, Lu Li nodded and strode in.

As the head of a village and an immortal cultivator, Lu Li was slightly surprised to live in such a simple house.

The interior of the house is simple but also very clean.