Chapter Seventy-Seven: Essence and Blood Loss!

When Uncle Nine came to the mourning hall, he first put a stick of incense on the grandfather, and then took out two talismans with both hands and put them in front of the oil lamp, and the hot oil candle flame continued to burn.

With a flicker, he retreated to the center of the hall, although the talisman in his hand was stained with flames, but it was not burned, but only a corner was burned, which was quite strange.

Feng Wanli touched his chin, and said secretly in his heart: "Uncle Jiu's spell of summoning senior brothers is not much better than the phone. ”

At the same time, the two burning talismans in Uncle Jiu's hand were lightly thrown and fell into the iron basin, and then he shouted softly: "Get up!"

I saw a golden light suddenly rise from the gossip plate on the table, and the faint golden light slowly condensed into a golden gossip plate and turned into a stream, and disappeared in place in an instant.

"That's it!"

Uncle Nine gently straightened his sleeves, glared at the unsuccessful Qiusheng Wencai, and said, "Don't run around these days, when your uncle comes, we will discuss how to subdue those ghosts." ”

Speaking of this, Uncle Nine set his eyes on Feng Wanli and comforted: "When your Uncle Shi comes, I'll see if he can get rid of the demon brand on your neck." ”

"Thank you, uncle!"

Despite this, Feng Wanli didn't have much hope, after all, Shi Jian's character can also be seen from the movie, he will repay his eyes, his personality is obedient, and he will be kind enough to help himself?

"Master, uncle, uncle, when are they coming?"

Seeing that the gossip array had already delivered the news after just a moment's swoop, Wen Cai's face was full of surprise, and he couldn't help but ask: "We won't wait until Uncle Shi and Uncle they come before we can go out." ”

"Just don't go out at night!"

Uncle Nine glanced at Wen Cai, and couldn't help but whisper: "Besides, your uncle and uncle will be here within half a month." ”

"Half a month... ”

Back in the house, Feng Wanli touched his chin, looked at the sultry night outside the window, and said secretly in his heart: "If you sit and wait to die, you will finally succeed in learning the Lightning Thunder Fist, and you will not be able to successfully build a foundation in this world, so you have to take advantage of this time to go out and hunt ghosts and increase life energy!"

Having made up his mind, the wind shrouded him in the night, and he was like a cunning rabbit and walked away through the window.

Because of the ninth uncle, Feng Wanli did not let Xiaoyu follow him, but let him hide in the mass grave southeast of the town.

From a distance, the mass grave looked very eerie under the cover of darkness, and it was believed that no brave townsman would come here in the middle of the night.

"Goo!"

The sound of black crows against the backdrop of the night is extremely penetrating.

"Look for death!"

"Ah, we don't dare!" "Spare us!"

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As we approached the mass grave, there was a sudden burst of terrible screams in the distance.

"Xiaoyu?"

Feng Wanlijian's eyebrows frowned slightly, and the familiar shout that came was not his ghost servant Dong Xiaoyu.

Thinking of this, the spiritual power of the wind flowed into his feet like water, stepped on the ground and flew into the air, and in an instant, he rushed into the mass grave, and it was Xiao Yu who was wielding white silk and constantly whipping several male ghosts.

Feng Wanli glanced at the five male ghosts, and his face was puzzled: "Xiaoyu, what's going on?"

As soon as she saw it, Xiaoyu was full of grievances, and directly pounced on Feng Wanli, and said with a pitiful face:

"These people are frivolous and want to tease the slaves!"

As soon as the five male ghosts saw that the terrifying ghost stopped, their faces were overjoyed, and they didn't have time to think about it, so they scattered and fled.

"Go!"

Feng Wanli snorted lightly, and his right hand condensed a fire spell talisman out of thin air, and with a slight shake, the palm-sized fireball condensed by the fire spell was like a meteor, and instantly hit the ghost running farthest.

"Ding Dong! Kill the second-layer resentful ghost of Qi training and get 10 life energy!"

Listening to the system prompt sound in his ears, the corners of Feng Wanli's mouth raised slightly, but he didn't expect that these resentful ghosts who were not good-looking were actually practicing the second-layer strength of Qi and providing themselves with 10 points of life energy.

"Adults spare our lives, we have no eyes, please let us go!"

"yes, yes, we didn't mean to!"

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Seeing that their companions were so easily pinched and killed, the remaining four resentful ghosts were frightened, and quickly knelt on the ground, constantly kowtowing and begging for mercy.

Looking at the four resentful ghosts on the ground, Feng Wanli snorted coldly: "People are divided into good people and bad people, you have all become ghosts, and you are still lustful!"

With that, the fireballs condensed by four fire spells condensed one after another, and then four prompts sounded in his ears, and he gained 40 points of life energy.

"Solved!"

Feng Wanli waved his hand, looked at Xiao Yu on the side, and asked, "You have been here for a long time, have you found any powerful ghosts?"

"Powerful ghosts?"

Xiao Yu pondered for a moment, pointed to the dense forest in the distance and said: "There is a heavy yin qi over there, it should be a ghost thing that has been cultivated during the foundation building period, and I haven't seen it yet." ”

"The powerful ghosts in the early stage of foundation building can provide me with 100 points of life energy, and the ghosts of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation can only provide a maximum of 45 points of life energy. ”

Feng Wanli lowered his head and kept thinking in his heart: "It takes 300 points of life energy to improve the light and light practice qigong method to the foundation building stage, and it takes nearly 400 life energy to be promoted to the top level, so if I want to successfully build the foundation, I must prepare 1,000 points of life energy in advance." ”

"If more than 100 resentful ghosts can be killed, they can accumulate enough life energy, but in such a big town, these shrimps are not easy to catch, and it is more cost-effective to hunt and kill powerful ghosts!"

In just a few minutes, Feng Wanli made up his mind in his heart: "Half a month, hunt ten powerful ghosts at the early stage of foundation building!"

"Let's go!"

Feng Wanli snorted softly and walked directly towards the dense forest in the distance.

The night is like a thick inkstone, so deep that it can't be dissolved。。。。。。

Before he reached the dense forest, Feng Wanli suddenly found that there was a glimmer of light in front of him, who lived next to this eerie and terrifying mass grave?

Thinking of this, Feng Wanli walked up with a hint of curiosity.

When I got closer, it was a small courtyard surrounded by three or four wooden houses, and a little yellow dog that was not up to his knees saw the arrival of the wind, jumped up and down, and kept barking.

"The yin qi in this room is so heavy!" Xiao Yu appeared slowly, and a gray mist flashed in her eyes.

Feng Wanli Jian frowned slightly: "Is the ghost in it? Then why are there still living people here!"

Although I haven't seen anyone yet, looking at the little yellow dog's lively appearance, it is obvious that these houses are quite nourishing.

"Who's out there!"

At this moment, a thin girl pushed open the wooden house and walked towards everyone, apparently the barking of a pastoral dog, which woke up the sleeping girl.

"The loss of sperm and blood is so serious!"

As he saw the girl's appearance clearly, Feng Wanli was shocked and couldn't help but exhale.