Under the faint green firelight, many hideous grimaces could be seen in the shadows.

"Ghost Swarm ......"

Wang Zhenling frowned slightly, the spirit snake banner in his hand shook at will, and suddenly a strong wind blew out, and the surrounding ghosts suddenly exploded into a cloud of mist.

After finally closing it, he didn't dare to approach anymore, but he didn't want to leave, so he surrounded Wang Zhenling from a distance.

Wang Zhenling frowned again, why was his luck so bad, he had just crossed back, and he actually crossed into the ghost nest.

Fortunately, it was himself, if he had been replaced by someone else, or the previous Wang Zhenling, wouldn't he have just crossed back and encountered danger.

"Why don't you retreat and wait for the real people to scatter the soul of the waiting?"

Wang Zhenling shouted coldly, with a hint of majesty in his tone.

However, those wild ghosts retreated in fright, and then they still refused to disperse, and surrounded him greedily.

"I didn't want to kill before, but since you're looking for death, you want to blame me......"

There is no hell in this world, there is no reincarnation, and if you want to transcend, there is nothing you can do.

At most, the dust can only return to dust, the earth to the earth, scatter these ghosts, and return the soul to heaven and earth.

Of course, at this time, Wang Zhenling was furious, and with a wave of the spirit snake flag, dozens of black qi flew out like ropes, entangled those ghosts, and included them in the spirit snake flag.

And in the spirit snake flag, the black gas was billowing, and the snake spirit wandered in the middle, seeing these ghosts devouring one by one unceremoniously.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of wild ghosts were devoured, and the other wild ghosts were frightened and fled in all directions.

"Toast and don't eat and drink!"

Wang Zhenling stuck the spirit snake flag in the mud beside him, and sat silently waiting for the dawn.

The situation at night is unknown, even Wang Zhenling doesn't want to walk around, so it's better to wait until tomorrow to find a populated place, and finally mix into the city and ask about the situation!

For cultivators, time is the easiest time to pass, and if you look inward and temper it, a few hours will pass.

However, before Wang Zhenling could begin to look back at the inner light, the clouds in the sky suddenly cracked, revealing the stars.

Wang Zhenling subconsciously glanced at it, and suddenly said in amazement: "How can it be so ......?"

Ziwei is out of place, the white star is overwhelming, and the red qi runs through the middle sky.

"This is the migration of the Son of Heaven, stained with blood in the emperor's collapse......"

Wang Zhenling exclaimed in shock.

That is, in an instant, as the wind blows and the clouds move, the astrology has been obscured again!

However, just a glance just now had already made an extremely deep impression on Wang Zhenling.

There is also the impression that the stars in the sky seem to be much dimmer and rarer......

Wang Zhenling originally thought that after the Son of Heaven suddenly attacked and destroyed the Chen family in the river, he had won a complete victory.

At least temporarily stabilized the situation and became the winner.

But I never thought that I would see such astrology!

"The white star should symbolize the White Emperor, yes, this is the Son of Heaven luring the wolf into the room.

Introduce the white horse grandson of the county over there into Shenluo, and jointly kill the Chen clan in the river.

But he didn't expect that after the White Horse Gongsun destroyed the Chen clan in the river, he didn't even let go of the Son of Heaven......"

At this time, thinking of the original situation, coupled with the current astrology, Wang Zhenling had already judged the situation.

Even if the details are wrong, it shouldn't be too far off!

Thinking of the astrology, the crape myrtle was sown, and the emperor's seat was stained with blood, Wang Zhenling of course showed a gloating smile.

He is not a loyal minister of the imperial court, and he should be the remnant of the Chen clan in the river.

Since the situation in the imperial court has changed so much, then no one will definitely keep an eye on me as a small character.

Then why don't you go back to Xia Mi County and have a look.

Thinking about it like this, I can't help but be moved.

But at this time, there were countless ghosts and shadows, but I didn't know where they came out, and surrounded Wang Zhenling again.

This time there are even more ghosts, I am afraid that there are thousands of them, all of them are ragged wild ghosts, seeing Wang Zhenling like this, each of them has a hungry and greedy light in his eyes.

There is no incense, and there is no Yin Virtue Spiritual Food, and the only thing these wild ghosts can enjoy is probably the blood of living creatures.

Therefore, in the beginning, the sacrifices to ghosts and gods were often contributed by living creatures, which was called blood food.

In Wang Zhenling's previous life, there was a Wu Emperor of the Liang Dynasty, who believed in religion and changed the living creatures such as the Taigao that were enshrined in the temple into dough.

At that time, people said that the ancestors did not eat blood...... Sure enough, soon, this Liang Dynasty was finished!

At this time, these ghosts obviously regarded Wang Zhenling as the object of blood food!

Thinking of this, Wang Zhenling couldn't help but sneer: "Do you want to eat blood on me?"

These wild ghosts don't have particularly powerful ghosts, so naturally no one will answer Wang Zhenling, and they don't even think they can understand it, just looking at Wang Zhenling's gaze, they become more and more greedy.

Wang Zhenling is a cultivator, and he has an aura on his body, which makes those ghosts fearful.

However, now, with too many of these wild ghosts, the yin qi oppresses the spiritual light, and at this moment, those ghosts are ready to move, and they almost don't put Wang Zhenling in their eyes!

I heard the sound even more, and I didn't know that there were many rotting corpses there, so they staggered and forced towards Wang Zhenling.

Wang Zhenling couldn't help but hold his breath and frowned slightly.

Take out the snake banner and shake it gently.

In an instant, streams of black gas were pulled away from those rotting corpses, and those rotting corpses became like real rotting corpses, falling to the ground, unable to move again!

This kind of rotting walking corpse is almost the best kind of zombie to deal with.

It's just that for various reasons, the remnants have not been able to leave the body, and they have no soul and become the walking dead.

Even if no one cares, it won't take many days to think about it, and as the corpse completely decays, the remnants can only dissipate.

However, this kind of carrion corpse is very easy to solve for Wang Zhenling, but for ordinary people, it is naturally very dangerous.

Not to mention, these carrion corpses are completely active sources of infection, and it is too dangerous to be able to spread the plague everywhere.

"Where the hell have I gone?" Wang Zhenling couldn't help muttering in his heart: "Could it be that the netherworld can't be successful, otherwise how can there be so many ghosts?"

Tucao is complaining, Wang Zhenling was able to see the celestial phenomena just now, so naturally he would not be misunderstood.

Moreover, in this Fang Dongchen world, where is there any netherworld?

Wang Zhenling put away the spirit snake banner and took out the lower seal.

The spirit snake banner is also okay to deal with the living, but it is not very easy to deal with these ghosts, because the most powerful thing about the spirit snake banner is not the snake spirit, but the various dead qi in the spirit snake flag.

This kind of thing is a great threat to the living, but to the dead, what a ghost...... But it's so-so!