Zhongming Town, on the edge of the outskirts of Tianyu City, before it gets dark, the whole town becomes quiet, and there are almost no people on the streets.

"Why is this town so quiet?" Chu Hanyan and Wan Zifeng brothers passed by here with a team of high-ranking monks of the Chu family, intending to rest in the town tonight, but looking at such a quiet town, everyone felt a little strange.

"I'm afraid I'm worried that the ghost cultivator is coming, so I hid in the house early!" Because a nearby village was slaughtered before, the monks in the villages and towns on the outskirts of Tianyu City were panicked, and generally at night, almost no monks would walk outside.

"I think it's weird, everyone be careful!" Chu Hanyan frowned as he saw that the doors and windows of the shops on the street were closed.

The group walked quickly towards the inn in the town, the door of the inn was closed, Chu Quan stepped forward and patted for a while, before a rickety old man came to open the door.

Looking at Chu Hanyan and his party, the old man's cloudy eyes flashed, and he blocked his whole body at the door, as if he didn't want them to go in.

"Uncle, why did the inn close so early?" Chu Hanyan asked as he looked at the old man.

"The inn doesn't accept guests lately!"

"Uncle, you see it's getting dark, we can't find another place to live for a while, you also know that it's not safe to go out at night during this time, please make it convenient!"

The old man looked straight at Chu Hanyan for a long time before slowly moving away.

"Uncle, do the monks in this town usually rest so early?" After walking into the inn, Wan Zihe asked the old man with a smile.

"No, it's just the last time!"

"There is only one inn in the town, isn't there any other monk who has come here to stay during this time?" Looking at the empty inn, Chu Hanyan's eyes sank.

"No!" the old man didn't seem to want to talk to them, and kept avoiding their gaze.

"How is it possible? The monks in the southeast of Chuzhou are going to Tianyu City, your town is a must-pass place, the day of the start of the Liudao Immortal Association is getting closer and closer, it is impossible for no monks to pass through here!" Wan Zifeng said directly.

"If you don't say it, you won't!" the old man looked a little anxious, "You can all live in the rooms in the inn." After speaking, he glanced at Wan Zifeng and left quickly.

At this time, in the basement below the inn, Hei Er was sitting in the yin-filled formation, and white souls the size of fists were silently floating above his head, one after another submerging into his head.

As the soul group continued to be absorbed, the yin qi around Hei Er became more and more condensed, and in the corner on the right side of the basement, two children, a man and a woman, were trembling and curling up in the corner, looking at Hei Er in horror.

In the firewood room on the first floor of the inn, the rickety old man looked at the entrance of the basement with a sad and anxious face, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and quickly took out a transparent ball from his arms.

"You're going to come in by yourself!" After that, I saw the old man put the ball on the defensive array of the inn, and in an instant, a few rays of white light came out of the ball, spun around the inn a few times, and then disappeared again, and the ball flew over the inn lobby in a flash.

At this moment, Ning Xin, who was watching at the entrance of the town, suddenly jumped in her heart, and she immediately sent out her divine sense and explored the entire town, but she didn't find anything wrong.

"What's going on?" Just now she obviously felt the soul power on her body fluctuate rapidly, could it be that the ghost cultivator is in this town? Ning Xin thought about it and walked into the town with the three of Xiaolong.

In the inn, Chu Hanyan began to feel uneasy after the old man left, she immediately told Wan Zifeng and Chu Quan, the two of them changed their expressions, and immediately wanted to leave with everyone, but at this moment, a transparent ball appeared above their heads out of thin air.

"Not good~"

The more she walked towards the town, Ning Xin's brows tightened, all the monks in this town were actually meditating and cultivating in the room, and none of them were resting and talking, which made her feel very strange, and she always felt that this scene was a little weird.

From the beginning to the end of the town, Ning Xin didn't find anything wrong except that the monks in the town were all cultivating.

"Master, let's leave quickly, don't chase those people, this town makes me feel very uncomfortable!" Looking at Ning Xin, who was standing still on the street, Xiao Hei flew to her side and urged, this town made it feel eerie.

Hearing Xiao Hei's words, Ning Xin's eyes flashed, yes, she obviously saw Wan Zihe and them coming in, why can't she suddenly detect them now?

"Oh no!" Ning Xin quickly put the three of Xiaolong into the space, sacrificed the green dragon fan, and flew towards the inn in the town, Wan Zihe They came to the town to stay overnight, then they should be in the inn now.

In the blink of an eye, Ning Xin stood in front of the inn and tentatively launched an attack on the inn gate.

"Bang!" When the blue light attacked, Ning Xin saw a looming transparent defensive shield blocking her attack, "There is really something wrong with this inn!"

Looking at the white lights that were quickly wandering on the light curtain, Ning Xin's expression was grim, "This... Is this a soul pumping array?"

"It should be a weakened version of the soul extraction array, the power of this array is not very strong, it should only be able to extract the soul from the body, and it cannot strangle the soul!" Xiao Bai said.

"No matter, I'm talking about breaking this formation first!" Saying that, Ning Xin directly injected her soul power into the Qinglong Fan, and sent out a fierce soul attack towards the inn with all her strength.

The attack quickly sank into the defensive shield, and the defensive shield shook a few times, and shattered with a snap!

In the inn, the monks of the Chu family, who had resisted the extraction of their souls with all their might, fell to the ground at once, and their souls, which had been almost pulled out of their bodies, quickly returned to their bodies.

Except for Wan Zifeng and a few Mahayana monks who were still able to perform exercises and meditate, the rest of the monks fell to the ground unconscious.

In the basement, Hei Yan, who was speeding up his movements, seemed to have been hit by something, and a black gas erupted from his mouth, and he fell to the ground in an instant, and then countless black yin qi rushed out of his body.

"Who destroyed my Soul Sucking Ball?" roared Black Er through gritted teeth, and the black light disappeared into the basement in a flash.

"Hey, are you okay?" Ning Xin patted Wan Zihe, saw that his eyelids raised slightly, and then quickly closed them again, so she fed him a Soul Rejuvenation Pill.

"It's you again!" As soon as Hei Er came to the inn lobby, he saw the female nun in Tsing Yi who he hated deeply, if it weren't for her, how could he be seriously injured by the Chu family's robbery monks?

Without saying a word, Hei Er directly launched an attack on Ning Xin, and in an instant, several black lights appeared in the lobby of the inn.

"Bang!" Ning Xin waved away the Qinglong Fan and attacked with soul power, and scattered those black lights, worried that the black man would hurt the Chu family monk, he left the inn with a teleportation, and after seeing the ghost cultivator chasing him out, he quickly flew towards the outside of the town.

"Where to escape!" The black man who vowed to kill Ning Xin chased after him without thinking, and after leaving the town, he found that Ning Xin had deliberately lured him out, and when he wanted to go back, he was stopped by Ning Xin.

"Hmph, I let you escape last time, this time you don't want to leave alive!"

"Try it!" If she was at the peak of his cultivation, she might not be his opponent, but now that he is seriously injured, the result is not certain, Ning Xin didn't talk nonsense, injected soul power into the Qinglong Fan, and directly launched the most powerful attack, Divine Soul Slash!

The moment the divine soul slash was released, Hei Er felt a tremble, but he knew that it was not sent by him, it was sent by the ghost mother-in-law who was shattered in her body and was about to completely dissipate!

Kuroku tried his best to dodge, but because he was wounded, his speed was much slower, and after dodging a few attacks, the lightning-like spirit slash still pierced through his two calves.

"Bang~" Hei Er's center of gravity was unstable, and he fell directly to the ground, and in an instant, countless yin qi quickly spread out from his calves.

"You... Will you use a soul attack spell?" looked at Ning Xin in shock.

"You've killed so many monks, it's time to pay for your life!" Ning Xin didn't answer, and another divine soul slash struck directly at his head.