"Dongfang Ao, you go into that room and take a look!" Ning Xin looked at the only house in the courtyard, thought about it and said, "Look carefully to see if there is a dark room or something like that!"

"Okay!" Dongfang Ao immediately agreed and walked towards the room.

Seeing Dongfang Ao enter the room, Ning Xin's eyes narrowed, and Yin You, who couldn't move all over her body, immediately sensed the danger coming, and as soon as she raised her head, there was a tingling pain in her brain, her eyes instantly lost focus, and her eyes were scattered.

"Did you create the poisonous sores epidemic in the eastern part of Chenzhou?"

"It's not!"

Hearing this answer, Ning Xin's brows furrowed tightly.

"Where did the soul you drained from the monk's inner body go?"

"Hand it over to the Lord!"

"Who is the Lord?" Ning Xin's eyes flashed.

"The Lord is the Lord!"

Ning Xin's brows furrowed again, "The Lord is a person from the Demon Domain?"

"I don't know!" Yin Yu shook his head.

"Have you seen the Lord?"

"I've seen it!"

"Where?"

"In an abyss full of white mist!"

Ning Xin's expression changed, could the lord of this ghost cultivator be the same person as the lord of the black-clothed monk who chased and killed Ning Yi before?

"How do I contact the Lord?"

"I don't know!"

"When did you start working for the Lord?"

"Thirty thousand years ago!"

It's been so long!

"How did you give those souls to the Lord?"

"The Phantom Fire Ghost Array is connected to the well in the courtyard, and after the monk's soul is withdrawn, it will automatically enter the well, and when the soul reaches a certain amount, the Lord will take it back by himself!"

Ning Xin looked at the inconspicuous old well in the courtyard, and was a little surprised, this was actually a soul-containing well!

"How many of you are in the market?"

"I don't know, the only people who contact me are the people in the Homeless Inn!"

When Ning Xin wanted to ask something, Dongfang Ao walked out of the house and had to withdraw the soul dementorship on the ghost cultivator's body.

After Yin You's consciousness recovered, he felt a little heavy in his head, and then he didn't know what he thought, and he glanced at Ning Xin and Dongfang Ao who were talking with horror on their faces.

"Sister Ning Xin, I have carefully checked the whole of this haunted house, but I haven't found anything!"

"What are you going to do with this ghost cultivator?"

"He doesn't know how many monks he has killed here, and it's time to repay the blood debt he owes!" Dongfang Ao immediately held the long sword in his hand, ready to kill Yin You.

After Yin Yu heard this, his face turned pale, and after he was imprisoned all over his body, he knew that he was afraid that he was really going to die this time.

"Wait a minute, let this ghost cultivator withdraw the ghost fire ghost array in this courtyard first!"

"Well, this formation is too vicious, it really should be withdrawn!" Dongfang Ao grabbed Yin You.

Ning Xin glanced at the ghost cultivator who had a quick trace of joy in his eyes, smiled coldly, and a spiritual aura lifted the confinement on his body in the past!

Under Dongfang's strict surveillance, Yin Yu slowly cracked the ghost array of the ghost fire in the courtyard, and Ning Xin stood by the well and watched carefully.

When the formation was about to be broken, Yin Yu's eyes lit up, and he provoked the yin power of his whole body to attack towards Dongfang Ao, who was not more than a meter away from him.

Dongfang Ao's eyes kept falling on Yin You's body, and as soon as he moved, he noticed it, and before the attack came, he dodged with a dodge.

After Yin Yu sent out an attack, regardless of whether it hit or not, he sacrificed a long rune treasure and activated, and at the moment when the rune treasure was activated, a long whip wrapped around his body.

"Ah!" As soon as Fu Bao was excited, the figure of the ghost cultivator disappeared into the courtyard, and when Dongfang Aozheng was extremely annoyed, a miserable cry continued to spread in the courtyard!

Looking at the violently struggling white ball wrapped around Ning Xin's whip, Dongfang Ao was both puzzled and surprised, "Sister Ning Xin, this... This is the spirit of the ghost cultivator?"

"This whip of mine is called Soul Chasing, once it is hit, no matter how strong his strength is, the Yuan Shen will not be able to escape!"

"The power of this whip is amazing!"

At this moment, Ning Xin's face sank, "You can deal with this ghost cultivator!" After hurriedly speaking, he flew towards the outside of the haunted house and chased towards the black figure that flashed by.

When Dongfang Ao saw it, he immediately chased after him, glanced at the soul group that broke away from the soul chasing whip and wanted to escape from the haunted house, and drew a sword without thinking too much, and under the powerful sword intent, the soul group instantly dispersed!

The two figures, one black and one blue, exuding a powerful coercion, quickly crossed the sky above the trading market like meteors, startling countless Dao Cultivators and Demon Cultivators to immediately hide back in the house.

Although the battle in the trading market is never broken, it is rare to see the Monk of the Raid make a move!

Seeing that the coercion in the air had dissipated, all the monks breathed a sigh of relief.

"The coercion just now was so terrifying that I almost fell to my knees!"

"Me too!

"I hope those two Venerables will find a place to fight farther away, so as not to affect us pond fish!"

When Dongfang Ao chased after him, where was Ning Xin's figure, and after thinking for a while, he turned back to the inn where they stayed before!

He knows Sister Ning Xin's strength, and now chasing it out is likely to miss her, so it is better to stay in the trading market and wait for her to come!

Seeing the black-clothed monk flying extremely fast in front of him, Ning Xin's expression turned grim, and he directly used the teleportation technique, and after a few times, he came to a hundred meters behind him.

Just as she was about to get closer, the blackfriar attacked her!

With a spin in the back space, Ning Xin dodged the attack, and before she could stabilize her body, she took out the green dragon fan and swung a spiritual power at the black-clothed monk.

"Bang!" The attack of the artifact Qinglong Fan could not be dodged by the black-clothed monk at all, and he was directly hit and quickly fell to the ground.

When Ning Xin flew to the ground, the black-clothed monk had not yet struggled to stand up, and just as she wanted to use her spiritual power to imprison him, the black-clothed monk raised his head and glanced at her.

When she saw the face of the blackfriar clearly, Ning Xin was stunned, and the spiritual power in her hand did not come out for a long time. At this moment, the black-clothed monk sacrificed a transfer talisman and disappeared from Ning Xin's sight in an instant.

Seeing the black-clothed monk fleeing, Ning Xin didn't continue to chase, but the doubts in her heart became bigger and bigger!, "It seems that I have to go to the master earlier!"

Ning Xin quickly returned to the trading market, and as soon as she came back, Dongfang Ao's messenger flew over, knowing that he was in the Homeless Inn, so she went to the haunted house to take a look first, and directly swung her spiritual power to destroy the ghost fire and ghost array that had not yet been broken.

Then he walked to the well, took out a piece of Buddha that the Buddha had given her, and put it into the well, and then destroyed the mouth of the well with one palm!

With this Buddha suppression, this soul well is just a useless dry well!

When he came to the Homeless Inn, Dongfang Ao had already beaten all the five guys in the inn to the ground.

Looking at Ning Xin, who came back unharmed, Xue Er, who fell to the ground and only had one breath left, was full of horror in his eyes, they all left the haunted house alive, wouldn't the ghost old man be more auspicious?

And the boss? Since these two people went to the haunted house, the boss has felt a little uneasy, and he has to go to the haunted house to see, and now he has been out for so long and hasn't come back, could it be that he was also killed by them?

"Sister Ning Xin, did you catch that person?"

"No! Then the monk who went to the haunted house must have nothing to do with these people, you bring them back to the Dongfang family and interrogate them well!"

"That's what I plan!"

"Okay, let's get out of here quickly!" Thinking of the black-clothed monk she had just seen, Ning Xin couldn't wait to run to her master's side immediately!