Yan Chixia's idea of killing the evil ghost was very resolute.

There were no ghosts found in Lanruo Temple, so he decided to stay in the temple for the time being and guard the nest of those ghosts.

He didn't believe that those ghosts could endure being lonely ghosts outside all the time, and there was no place for them to rest.

Song Yuan found another courtyard, and also followed Yan Chixia to live in the temple together.

His purpose has not been accomplished, and he will not leave there.

Anyway, he didn't delay his cultivation, he could wait while cultivating.

Yan Chixia and the 'grandma' and the female ghosts will have a battle sooner or later.

Just wait for the arrival of the other protagonist of the story, Ning Caichen......

It's been two months in the blink of an eye.

During this time, Yan Chixia usually went out of the temple to look for traces of ghosts.

It's a pity that there are obviously people among the ghosts who can probe the technique, how can he easily find it.

Every time he didn't wait for him to find a temporary place for the ghost to stay, the person had already taken the first step to leave, which made Yan Chixia distressed.

On this day, it was once again empty.

Yan Chixia returned to the temple with an ugly face.

In recent days, people have been killed in Jinhua City and surrounding villages.

This means that although he scared the demons away, it didn't really work at all, they just changed places and continued to harm people.

Yan Chixia has the heart to find that group of ghosts and eliminate them all!

But it's a pity that he has a weak heart, and every time he is a little bit closer, letting the group of ghosts run away, and he is depressed for this.

If his strength weren't the opponent of those demons, it wouldn't have been.

Since the group of ghosts avoided him, they were obviously afraid of him.

The thought that he could deal with those evil spirits, but he hadn't seen a shadow for more than two months, made him even more depressed and irritable.

......

Yan Chixia was depressed and irritable.

The 'grandma' and the female ghosts who were chased by him were even more annoyed and aggrieved.

In a cave.

A group of female ghosts are hiding here.

"Grandma, why don't we leave Jinhua?"

Cuimei frowned, looked around with a look of disgust, and asked puzzled.

This cave was originally inhabited by a black bear.

An hour earlier, the black bear had been killed by them, and the spacious cave had been emptied.

But no matter how the cave is cleaned up, there is a faint smell.

'Grandma' sat cross-legged on the stone bed, a mass of rich essence floating in front of her, and she slowly inhaled it into her nose.

After a while, she opened her eyes, and a thick yin aura flashed in her eyes.

"No, grandma, I have been in Jinhua for hundreds of years, how could I leave because of a Yan Chixia. ”

People are often reluctant to leave their homeland and familiar places, and ghosts are not much different from people.

"And when we go to other places, it is inevitable that there will be cultivators who have hidden cultivators who will jump out and kill us.

Jinhua is a place that my grandmother and I have been operating for hundreds of years, as long as Yan Chixia and that kid are solved, everything will go back to before. ”

'Grandma' had murderous intent in her eyes and said coldly.

"But...... Grandma, didn't you say that you might not be Yan Chixia's opponent?"

Cuimei frowned and asked cautiously.

"Yes, grandma, I said that I may not be the opponent of Yan Chixia. ”

"But that was two months ago. ”

'Grandma' eyes narrowed slightly, her voice was old and hoarse, and she sneered.

"My Yaksha ghost body, I will have to practice in some days, and when my grandmother and my strength will improve greatly, I may not be afraid of that Yan Chixia!"

"Congratulations to Grandma, congratulations to Grandma!"

Cuimei looked delighted.

"Congratulations to Grandma for becoming a Yaksha ghost body!"

The white-clothed female ghost and the other female ghosts also turned around and bowed with fear in their eyes.

"It's been decades, is Grandma's Yaksha ghost body going to be practiced?"

The white-clothed female ghost who bowed down showed a deep fear in her eyes.

These female ghosts were captured by their grandmother and they were collecting essence for her all day long, and it has been decades since she cultivated the Yaksha ghost body.

"Now that grandma's strength has improved greatly, I want to escape grandma's control, don't I want to be even smaller!"

"Do I have to live under the control of my grandmother all my life, be coerced by her, and never be able to live forever?"

The female ghost in white had apprehension and horror in her eyes.

"And after the Yaksha ghost body is trained, do you still need to inhale **?

If not, then I and the other sisters ......."

With her understanding of Grandma's temperament, it was hard for her to believe that if Grandma no longer needed them to collect essence qi for her to cultivate the Yaksha ghost body, she would just let them go and let them get the freedom they wanted.

People who are useless to grandma, I'm afraid that she may be more likely to be killed casually!

Hahaha!

'Grandma' looked up to the sky and laughed in the congratulatory sound of the female ghosts, and her fierce and hideous true face appeared from time to time!

Beneath the appearance of an aging old woman is a green-faced and fanged Oni Naka with a hump-like head, vermilion hair, and wings on her back!

The Yaksha is a different species of ghosts, cultivated into the body of a Yaksha ghost, and it is difficult to match the idle evil ghosts in the same realm.

If 'Grandma' completely cultivates into a Yaksha ghost body and greatly improves her strength, she will naturally have the confidence to no longer be afraid of Yan Chixia, who once dared not speak.

"When Grandma and I cultivate into the Yaksha ghost body, we don't have to be afraid of that Yan Chixia anymore.

These days, hiding in Tibet is embarrassing, and when the time comes, grandma, I must let Yan Chixia double it!

There is also the person named Song Yuan, grandma must tell them to survive and not to die. ”

She said with a thick resentment and hatred in her words, and a monstrous yin qi was released from her body, causing bursts of yin wind in the cave to sound like a ghost crying, like a ghost!

"Cuimei, Xiaoqian......"

Yaksha 'Grandma' said suddenly.

"In. "Yes. ”

The middle-aged woman and the female ghost in white were nervous, and hurriedly responded.

"It's still a few days before I become a Yaksha ghost.

In the past few days, you and others must collect the essence for Grandma and me!

Grandma and I will cultivate the Yaksha ghost body as soon as possible, and you will be able to get out of the cave one day earlier and return to that Lanruo Monastery, and you don't have to hide in Tibet anymore. ”

"Yes. ”“......”

"Especially you Xiaoqian, you are young and beautiful, with a beautiful face and a pure temperament, those men are like losing their souls when they see you, they are the easiest to get, you have to do a good job for your grandma. ”

'Grandma' turned her head to look at the woman in white.

Xiao Qian understood. ”

When the woman in white saw her grandmother nodding at herself, her delicate body trembled, her expression was frightened, and she lowered her head and hurriedly responded.

"Hmm. ”

'Grandma' nodded with satisfaction and withdrew her gaze from the white-clothed female ghost.

If a person is shocked and frightened, the essence is extracted, it is often very mixed and difficult to absorb.

Only when a person is in a happy mood and his brain is empty, the extracted essence is the purest, which is suitable for cultivating the Yaksha ghost body.

She is about to cultivate into a Yaksha ghost body in a few decades, and among these female ghosts, the one who helped her the most was not Ye Cuimei, who was the strongest among the female ghosts, but Nie Xiaoqian, who had the best appearance and temperament among the female ghosts.

......

It's been another half a month.

The autumn day is shining and the sky is clear.

At the foot of Lanruo Temple, a reader with a bookbox on his back walked up the mountain.