Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info three days pass in a flash, and it is the Menglan Festival in a blink of an eye.

As soon as it was noon, Yan Chixia began to wipe his bell, and he had to wipe the bell clean, so that the bell would not ring when the ghosts walked at night.

After wiping the bell, Yan Chixia went around Lanruo Temple again, pasted the doors and windows of the room where she lived with talisman paper, and finally went to worship the Arhat in the tattered Daxiong Treasure Hall.

In this regard, Lin Feng was very puzzled: "What are you doing so nervously?"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to come back if I go to the city of vain.".

Lin Feng was helpless: "I told you, you can not go, I really don't dare to be a teammate with you with an unreliable guy like you."

Yan Chixia was not only not angry, but was quite moved, and said with a big grin: "Don't say it, I understand that Daoyou knows that the old demon of Montenegro is very powerful, so he is ready to sacrifice his life alone, but can I watch Daoyou go to death alone? Forget it, for the sake of the people of Li in this world, even if you die, what's the matter."

"Well, I didn't mean that, and I really don't think you're reliable... Lin Feng took a breath and said.

"Haha, Daoist friends think I'm going to be angry? I know that Daoist friends are kind and don't want me to die."

"Then you just go to death, don't hinder me when the time comes." Lin Feng roared, Ni Mei's, I can't understand good words, and I feel good about myself.

Yan Chixia saw that Lin Feng's reaction was so intense, but she thought that she had guessed it, and laughed so much that her beard couldn't stop curling, and then her eyes fell on Lin Feng's hand curiously: "Fellow Daoist, what are you holding in your hand?"

Lin Feng didn't want to speak, his heart was stuffed.

"Is it a Yaksha ghost? You carved it, what are you used for?" Yan Chixia asked like a curious baby.

Lin Feng sighed: "It's used to raise ghosts."

"Raising ghosts, Daoyou, raising ghosts is not something that people in our righteous path can do." Yan Chixia was taken aback.

"Hehe." These two classic words have already indicated Lin Feng's heart.

In Lin Feng's eyes, there is no distinction between good and evil in spells, spells are like a knife, bad guys are used to kill good guys, and good guys are used to kill bad guys, but is the knife good or bad?

And this is a Chinese ghost plane, there are many ghosts, which is very suitable for raising ghosts.

The Yaksha ghost statue in Lin Feng's hand is carved from the body of the tree spirit grandmother, this kind of yin wood is like a cave for ghosts, not only can it live, but it can also slowly increase its strength, but this growth rate is too slow, Lin Feng doesn't want to wait that long at all, so he is ready to use the method of raising a cup to cultivate the ghosts, so that the ghosts will keep devouring the same kind and grow rapidly.

And today is the Menglan Festival, there will be a hundred ghosts at night, as long as you operate it well, it is easy to cultivate a good ghost.

"In addition, there are more ghosts in the dead city, if you can devour the old demon of Black Mountain, maybe you can cultivate a ghost king or ghost emperor." Lin Feng's eyes flashed.

There are four levels of ghosts raised by ghost raising, ghost soldiers, ghost generals, ghost kings and ghost emperors, ghost soldiers are equivalent to qi cultivators, ghost generals are equivalent to foundation building monks, ghost kings are equivalent to Jindan monks, ghost emperors are about equal to Yuan Ying, ghost emperors are the highest level of ghost raising, if you want to make ghosts more fierce, then you must shape it.

"Fellow Daoist, we decent people really can't raise ghosts." Yan Chixia was still chattering there.

"Shut up for me," Lin Feng shouted, "It's going to get dark soon, you might as well pay more attention to think about how to save your life in the city of vain."

"Okay, then I'll go see that sour scholar."

Of course, the sour scholar refers to Ning Caichen, Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian lived a happy life for three days, but as soon as the Meng Lan Festival passed, Nie Xiaoqian was about to leave, and she had to be reincarnated as a human being.

Lin Feng waved his hand to let him get out of here, and after Yan Chixia left, Lin Feng took out the dragon and phoenix candle from the system space, and then flew out of Lanruo Temple, until he flew to the small pavilion in the middle of the lake, and then lit the dragon and phoenix candle.

If you want to raise ghosts, you must first have a ghost, use this ghost as the main ghost to devour other ghosts, the main ghost is not so easy to get, it must be fierce, the more fierce the better, a ghost like Nie Xiaoqian is definitely not good, Lin Feng lit the dragon and phoenix candle to attract ghosts to come, and then choose a suitable main ghost from them.

It was dark, and fog began to rise all around, and some figures faintly appeared in the fog, these figures were not people, they were all ghosts, and they floated towards the dragon and phoenix candles.

The fragrance of the dragon and phoenix candle has a great attraction to the ghosts, and the first few ghosts have already fought with each other, wanting to monopolize the fragrance of the dragon and phoenix candle.

This kind of ghost is quite low-level, not even a ghost soldier, their way of fighting is to grab the mouth and bite, which ghost is bitten to catch, the yin energy on the body will be swallowed, and the ghost body will become lighter, and when the yin qi is gone, the ghost body will disappear, and the soul will be scattered, which is also the reason why decent people generally dare not raise ghosts.

Lin Feng flew into the sky and quietly watched the ghosts fighting underground, hoping to find a fierce ghost from it.

A big ghost that was much stronger than other ghosts floated over, Lin Feng's eyes lit up, this was a powerful ghost that had reached the fourth layer of the ghost soldiers, this powerful ghost was not polite to the surrounding ghosts at all, he grabbed his mouth and bitten, and devoured more than a dozen little ghosts in a short time, but the yin qi on the little ghosts was too little, even if the powerful ghosts absorbed it, they couldn't increase their strength much.

Another ghost soldier floated over, this ghost soldier has a sharp horn on his head, the sharp horns protrude, the ghost qi surrounds, and when he encounters those little ghosts, he uses the sharp horns to collide, and the little ghosts will die as soon as they collide, the color of the yin qi on the sharp horns is getting darker and darker, and Lin Feng's eyes are brighter, this is a ghost soldier with skills, and its skills should be related to the sharp corners.

Ghost soldiers generally have one skill, if they have good qualifications, they will have two, and ghost soldiers with skills are more powerful than ghost soldiers of the same level.

The sharp-horned ghost soldier quickly got into trouble with the stout ghost soldier.,The stout ghost soldier is obviously very jealous of the sharp horn ghost soldier.,Unfortunately, he dodged several times and finally didn't dodge.,The sharp horn passed through the ghost body.,The thick ghost soldier quickly dissipated.,Absorbed by the sharp-horned ghost soldier.。

The sharp-horned ghost soldier absorbed the yin qi of the stout ghost soldier, his body became thicker, and the sharp horns became larger, compared to the surrounding ghosts, it was like a giant, and its realm had also reached the fifth layer of the ghost soldier.

"This sharp-horned ghost soldier looks good, but it's not in a hurry, it's early." Lin Feng is not in a hurry, the dragon and phoenix candle is only burning to one-fifth, and it will attract a large number of ghosts to come, Lin Feng has to pick the best, if the sharp-horned ghost soldier can hold out to the end, then pick it, if not, then Lin Feng will not be disappointed.

A shield ghost soldier rushed over, and the sharp horn ghost soldier began to fight, this time the sharp horn ghost soldier met the opponent, the shield in the hand of the shield ghost soldier can block the attack of the sharp horn, after more than a dozen rounds of battle, the sharp horn ghost soldier finally killed the shield ghost soldier.

When the sharp-horned ghost soldier devoured the shield-wielding ghost soldier's yin qi, a ghost suddenly appeared next to it, and with both hands, it was directly inserted into the body of the sharp-horned ghost soldier, and with a strong twist, the sharp-horned ghost soldier died.

"Ghost soldiers who can be invisible." Lin Feng was slightly startled, because there were too many ghosts on the field, so he didn't notice it just now.

When the stealth ghost soldier absorbed the yin qi of the sharp-horned ghost soldier, Lin Feng suddenly found that pitch-black bone spurs had grown between its hands, and Lin Feng was moved: "Two skill ghost soldiers? Okay, that's it."