"It's gone, the elixir is gone" Watching the colorful light slowly dissolve into the pitch-black light cluster, until it was all dissolved, and there was not a trace left, the people in front of the main hall came back to their senses and made a noisy sound.

......Chen Zeang, who was lying on the ground, kept screaming louder, his body became more and more intense, and the fingers on his outstretched hands moved more violently.

A sound that pierced people's eardrums sounded, and two large clouds of black mist poured out from Chen Zeang's Baihui and Yongquan acupoints.

The two clouds of black mist that poured out flew into the sky from Chen Zeang's head and feet respectively, and then gathered together.

Slowly, the black mist transforms into a monster with a face like an owl, but with the body of a dog and the hands of a human.

This monster is the villain who guides Chen Zeang's soul to do all kinds of funny and ridiculous things in Chen Zeang's consciousness, and it has an extremely terrifying name - Night Crying Ghost.

As soon as the night crying ghost appeared, the two big hands were closed, and they grabbed the pitch-black ball of light.

"Qi" saw the night cryer grasping the light cluster with both hands, and the loose sword in Yang Yibu's hand waved again and again.

The nets of heaven and earth, which had long been laid out in the courtyard of the Tianji Temple, flashed out from all directions, the heavens and the earth, and covered the nets to cry ghosts at night.

In the night crying ghost, who only wanted to get the pitch-black light for himself, and was defenseless, he was caught by the net.

"Collect" Yang Yibu saw that the sky was falling to the ground and the night crying ghost, so he spat out the truth, and waved the loose sword in his hand again and again.

After Yang Yibu's mantra fell, the net began to shrink rapidly, from an overwhelming net to a fishing net.

The night cryer who was caught in the net writhed wildly, struggling continuously, and the terrible screams that were not like those of humans grew louder and louder.

In the ever-increasing screams of the night ghosts, the old man Sun Dingyuan and the others who were watching the battle in front of the main hall had painful eardrums, pale faces, and cold sweat kept flowing.

The night cry grows and grows, sometimes it grows, sometimes it turns into a ghost, sometimes it turns into smoke, and it struggles to escape from the net.

The net continued to shrink, and it kept getting smaller, until it became only the size of a palm, and the night ghost had been bound by the net and turned into a dark fog that was constantly wriggling, unable to turn into a ghost.

At this time, Yang Yibu quickly took out a copper gourd from the space realm, pulled out the gourd stopper, and aimed the mouth of the gourd at the night cryer ghost in the net.

He chanted a mantra in his mouth, shouted "receive", and slapped the bottom of the gourd with his right hand.

A huge suction force came out of the gourd, and the bag dragged the night cryer towards the gourd.

Seeing that he was about to be taken into the gourd, the night cryer struggled and writhed violently, and the roaring mournful sound brought gusts of yin wind.

In despair, the power and potential of the Night Cry Ghost were all squeezed and released, and under its violent struggle, the net made a "clucking" sound, and there were signs of breaking the net.

"This still allows you to break free, what else am I messing with" Yang Yibu sneered, and slapped the bottom of the gourd with his right hand again.

The force of sucking and dragging in the gourd suddenly increased, and the night crying ghosts who kept struggling and screaming were sucked into the copper gourd with a "whew".

Yang Yibu quickly plugged the gourd stopper, then took out a yellow talisman and pasted it on the mouth of the gourd, and at the same time quickly wrote the word "seal" on the mouth of the gourd with the sword finger of his right hand.

As soon as Yang Yibu finished doing all this, a huge woman's head suddenly appeared in the sky, a big mouth, and a sentence came out of the woman's mouth, "He Fangxiao is small, dare to accept the night cry ghost of this fairy girl, don't let it go quickly."

The sound of the huge woman's head was deafening, louder but with a little crispness.

Listening to his voice, Yang Yibu concluded that the owner of this voice was not too old, and should be a middle-aged woman.

"A small projection dares to shout in front of me, believe it or not, I will destroy you" Yang Yibu's domineering voice soared into the sky, shaking the huge avatar in the air.

"Boy, what is your name, dare you tell your name" The woman's rumbling voice resounded again.

"Great Wilderness Mountain Heavenly Machine View Yang Yibu" Yang Yibu did not hesitate to report his cultivation place and name.

Yang Yibu is not afraid of this projected woman's head at all, let alone a projection, even if she is really here, Yang Yibu can destroy her.

For these monks who drive ghosts and things to harm people at every turn, Yang Yibu disdains them in his heart, and he doesn't want to have anything to do with them, from the very beginning, Yang Yibu has the idea of destroying her.

"Tianjiguan Yang Yibu, I remembered, quickly let go of my night crying ghost, and apologize to me, otherwise I will kill you Tianjiguan one day, and kill you without leaving a chicken dog" The woman's avatar is not a forgiving master, and she will destroy people at every turn.

"Don't talk to me, you can't go" Yang Yibu was furious, and was threatened on his own turf.

"Let me go of the night cryer" The woman's avatar did not mean to retreat at all, but pressed step by step.

"Vigorously, Tianlun, kill her" Yang Yibu was really angry.

"Yes, Lord," Niu Dali and Zhang Tianlun agreed.

One lifted the machete and the other drew the bone sword, and without hesitation, it slammed into the huge female head in the sky.

Now Niu Dali and Zhang Tianlun have broken through to the second level of the foundation building period, and their combat power is so strong that they are in a mess, don't look at the weak in the hands of Yang Yibu, but how can they encounter the pervert of Yang Yibu.

Now the projection in the sky is a piece of cake, and the two of them also want to show off in front of Yang Yibu, and as soon as they make a move, the two of them use all their strength.

With a loud boom, huge sword rays and sword lights shot up into the sky, heading straight for the huge projection in the sky and blasting over.

"You dare" A scream came from the sky, but before he could finish speaking, he was hit by the sword light.

Silently, the huge projection of the woman was blasted out like ripples, slowly disappearing into the air.

"Sample, even if you dare to come to me and shout in front of me," Yang Yibu pouted and said coldly.

As soon as the woman's head appeared in the air, Chen Tae-ho and Aung San Xiaoxin, who were watching the battle in front of the main hall, had been staring at the projection in the sky, which was one of the culprits who killed their son Chen Ze'ang.

For this woman, both of them know each other, and she is the godmother of one of their daughters, but what can they do if they know it, it only increases their troubles and sorrows.

Until this projection was blasted into nothingness by Niu Dali and Zhang Tianlun, they were still staring at the air fixedly, tears silently sliding down their extremely pale faces.

Yang Yibu glanced back at them, shook his head and sighed, and turned his head back, his business was not finished, he still had to continue to do it.

Chen Zeang was hit by three spells, head lowering, charms and night crying ghosts. Now there is only one solution, and there are two more waiting for Yang Yibu to solve.

Yang Yibu turned around, walked to Chen Zeang's side, stepped down, and took off the yellow and green talismans on Chen Zeang's head and chest.

Then he took out a yellow talisman and re-pasted it on Chen Zeang's head, Yang Yibu did this to suppress the head-lowering technique in Chen Zeang's body, first solve the talisman spell, and paste the yellow talisman so that it would not be triggered together with the head-lowering technique.

Such a spell is solved by a spell, although it is troublesome, but it is safe, and it will not do much harm to Chen Zeang.

After pasting a talisman on Chen Zeang's head, Yang Yibu began to circle around Chen Zeang, who was lying flat, and chanted words in his mouth as he circled.

Yang Yibu circled around Chen Zeang three times before stopping, and Yang Yibu, who had stopped, took out a pine sword, and then threw a cyan talisman into the air.

Yang Yibu said the mantra "burst", and at the same time, the loose sword in his hand waved several times.

The cyan talisman that burst out turned into a glittering cyan mist, and the cyan mist continued to rise and change in the sky, gathering and dispersing.

"Dissolve" the loose sword in Yang Yibu's hand, and suddenly pointed at the cyan mist, and the constantly fluttering mist slowly drifted towards Chen Zeang, and then wrapped Chen Zeang's whole body, and then slowly infiltrated into Chen Zeang's body.

The cyan mist that seeped into Chen Zeang's body contained a trace of vitality, which was the nemesis of Chen Zeang's spell.