With Song Ren, a treasure hunter, several people successfully checked into the inn. They stayed in the inn for two days, and the civilians in the city had moved out of Longxing City one after another, and the originally lively city suddenly became deserted. Except for the Xuanshi who occasionally came out to patrol on the street, there were no mortals who had no cultivation at all.

At the arrangement of Xuanmen, Yiqing went out twice in the past two days, both to strengthen the defenses outside the city. Only then did he understand the difference between these so-called Xuan Shi and monks, and they seemed to be more inclined to Fu Xiu. In addition to using the kind of peachwood sword that is not very powerful, the most used is the spirit rune. And the so-called reinforcement of the defense outside the city is just outside the city gate, plastered with all kinds of low-level charms.

Yi Qing looked at the corners of his mouth twitching, if those so-called strange ghosts are really large enough to attack the city. These low-level spells obviously can't be stopped for even a quarter of an hour, but everyone looks serious and serious. Thinking of their cultivation, Yi Qing had no choice but to take advantage of the unpreparedness of people to set up a large mountain protection array around the city gate.

More and more curious about what those so-called strange ghosts are?

Yi Qing didn't wait long, and the next night, he sensed something unusual. Something was about to come this way, with the yin air in the sky, it was still a hundred miles away, but the temperature in the city plummeted.

"Immortal?" Song Ren looked at Yi Qing who suddenly stood up, glanced at him with some doubts, and half thought of something, his eyes widened suddenly, "Is it a strange ghost......

"Hmm. Yi Qing nodded.

Song Ren looked panicked, turned around and walked towards Shen Ying's room, "Then I'll wake up Shen Xianshang." ”

"Come back!" Yi Qing's eyes were quick, and he dragged the person back, "Master is asleep." ”

"Huh?" Song Ren was stunned for a moment, and then what?

"Wake her up now, Longxingcheng really can't hold it. ”

“......”

What does it mean?

(⊙_⊙)

Yi Qing didn't mean to explain, so he picked up his sword and flew out of the city. As soon as he left the city, the yin qi in the air became even stronger, and from a distance, he saw a black oppression in front of him, and even the moonlight was covered. The wind was gusting all around, and it was cold and biting.

The Xuanshi patrolling the city did not seem to notice these changes. Yi Qing hit the aura with his hand, and said: The strange ghost has come!

The Xuanshi was stunned for a moment, looked around, and found no one, but he still turned around vigilantly to inform everyone.

Yi Qing didn't care too much, and flew directly in the direction of the Yin Qi converging. In less than half a moment, I heard all kinds of terrible ghost screams. Only then did Yi Qing see clearly the appearance of the so-called strange ghost.

It was a thick black mist, and it even had a bit of demonic energy, and it was clear that he heard a piercing ghost scream, but he couldn't see the entity at all. There were only one or two faint ghosts flashing through it. Moreover, the black fog was so large that it even covered half of the forest. The speed is also extremely fast, and the grass and trees in the places it passes through are completely withered.

Yi Qing was stunned by the scene in his eyes, which was as simple as ...... Numerous ghosts glued together. Looking at it like this, it's not so much a bunch of strange ghosts as one.

He flew down directly, and a blocking formation took shape in an instant, and the black mist that was originally rushing towards Longxing City was blocked. The terrible screams became more and more piercing.

Yi Qing took a step forward and let go of his divine sense, there were indeed a lot of souls gathered in this black mist, but the soul body was extremely thin, but one or two faint souls could be faintly seen floating by, and there were even a few similar ones.

This is...... Remnant!

His eyes widened suddenly, in this black mist, all the remnant souls gathered, not half of the completely complete souls!

What's going on?

It is said that the remnant soul is extremely fragile, and it will dissipate if it encounters a little fairy qi. And it will only be inspired by the body, but the remnant souls here are obviously not like that, obviously completely unconscious, but they gather in groups, and their attack power is not weaker than that of the evil ghosts. And this number, at a rough glance, is more than tens of thousands.

So many remnant souls gather on their own, instead of returning to their original form?

Unless......

They don't have an ontology at all!

But the remnants are unconscious, why are they here? He carefully glanced at the black mist, and only after a while did he see a different kind of aura in it, with a hint of anger.

Grievances!

They were resentful, just like Song Ren who rushed into the immortal world at the beginning.

"Song ......" He subconsciously looked back at Song Ren, who had not spoken, but found that he suddenly began to have a dark aura all over his body, and in less than a moment, his whole body was covered with violent aura, and his eyes were red with violence.

He's ...... Affected by the resentment in the black mist?!

"Song Ren!" Yi Qing shouted.

He didn't seem to hear it, the resentment on his body became heavier and heavier, and his expression became more and more ruthless, "Kill, kill!" he muttered, and the next moment he directly broke away from the phantom body, and instantly changed back to the resentful appearance of the fairy world. Turning into a black cloud, he rushed directly towards the black mist of the remnant soul.

"Song Ren!" Yi Qing was in a hurry, and directly pinched the trick and turned into an aura and flew out, tying up Song Ren, who had been completely swallowed by resentment, and forcibly pulling him back. Four or five layers of seals were cast in succession.

Song Ren seemed to have completely lost his mind, and began to frantically attack the magic circle around him, and his already weak soul body became even thinner.

Meng Po is not here, and his resentment cannot be cleared. Yi Qing's face sank, so he had to seal it back into the phantom body on the ground, and pinched a few tricks before slowly suppressing his resentment.

The Xuanshi in the city also rushed over at this time, and saw the black fog in the sky at a glance.

"Strange ghosts, strange ghosts! They're coming!"

"Exorcision of strange ghosts!" I don't know who shouted, but all the Xuanshi didn't look at it carefully, they all raised the peachwood swords in their hands and rushed out towards the opposite side, seeing that they were about to cross Yi Qingbu's blocking formation.

Yi Qing's heart sank, "Don't go over!"

It's too late, the formation he just laid out is only to isolate ghosts, and it can't block the living. By the time he sealed Song Ren back into his phantom body, everyone over there had already rushed in, with a crisp sound. A gap suddenly appeared in the transparent circle.

A large amount of black mist rushed out and rushed straight towards everyone. Before the nearest few people had time to take out the charm, the blood and qi of their whole bodies broke out in an instant, turning into dried corpses in an instant, and their vitality was gone.

Yi Qing was full of irritability, and instantly wanted to learn from Daddy Niu to scold,!

With a twist of his hand, a sword qi was just about to slash over, but a chanting suddenly came from the sky.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

As the words fell, a clear spirit aura suddenly swept over from behind, instantly dispelling the rich black qi, and directly forcing those remnant souls back into the formation. A golden magic circle suddenly appeared in the middle of the air, and the golden light was magnificent, turning into a translucent golden arc, directly enveloping the black mist below.

A Taoist in Tsing Yi walked over from behind, looking thirty or forty years old, holding a dusty hand, with a compassionate and benevolent look. Just take two or three steps, but the person has already arrived in front of everyone.

Yi Qing instantly saw his cultivation, and was slightly surprised, the Transformation Stage! There are actually monks in the Transformation Stage in this small world. What's more, a layer of golden light was so thick and dazzling that he was surrounded by a whole body, and the whole person was like a moving luminous body.

This is...... Light of merit?!