Before Jia Yu could react, the ghost disappeared into the woods. Jia Yu took a few deep breaths, and after fighting with the birth ghost for so long, his body was inevitably stained with yin qi, and the biting coldness kept drilling into his body. Although it doesn't affect the movements of the hands and feet, it's not very comfortable. He used the exercises to quickly follow the route of the aura in his body for a few weeks, expelling the discomfort and chill on his body.

Jia Yu thought about it slightly, but decided to keep up. So far, the only clue to find the Holy Lord and the Four Princes is to give birth to ghosts. There must be a reason why the demon doesn't attack the guards for no reason.

He didn't close his eyes, and followed the yin qi left by the ghost. Of course, Jia Yu couldn't catch up with the ghosts, firstly, Jia Yu left for a while before the ghosts, and secondly, the ghosts moved in a straight line, and if there were any big trees or hillsides blocking them, the ghosts were directly passing through. Jia Yu can't, the big tree is fine, but if the hillside or small waterhole is used, he can only come back by making a detour, and then he will have to spend time looking for yin qi again.

I don't know how long I've been looking for it, Jia Yu looks like a beggar at this time, with a cloak of hair. Just now, Jia Yu was strong and strong, and he just followed the yin qi into a dense vine bush, and the barbs in the bushes couldn't hurt him, but they hooked his good clothes to tatters, and even the hair bundles were off, so it became like this. Jia Yu also got inspiration from it, and then the small tree was cut down with a sword, and the sword attached to the aura was coupled with Jia Yu's amazing power, and the big tree fell with the sound. The stone was swung away with a punch, and it broke in response, and it was hard to give Jia Yu a straight line.

The speed of progress is much faster than when he went around the corner, and the consumption of Jia Yu's aura has also increased a lot, so before he can find the birth ghost, the aura will be gone. Jia Yu stopped and let the exercises work again. He looked at the remnants of the yin qi in front of him, which was obviously much thicker, indicating that the time when the ghost had left was not long ago, indicating that he was about to catch up. After a few weeks, Jia Yu felt a little better, and his aura recovered a lot. Jia Yu continued the journey of seeing the mountains and opening the mountains, seeing the trees and cutting down the trees. However, Jia Yu didn't dare to use up the aura, and when half of the aura was left, he stopped and ran the exercises to restore the aura.

After stopping twice, Jia Yu heard the screams again, which was the voice of the ghost. The voice sounded very close to Jia Yu, and Jia Yu quickened his pace. The divine consciousness also expanded, and sure enough, there was a ruined temple not far away.

I see, no wonder the demon would attack the guards casually. In a flash, Jia Yu walked through the woods and stood on the flat ground. In front of him, there was a person besides the birth ghost, his whole body was covered in a black cloak, and even his face was covered by his head pocket, so he couldn't tell who it was.

"Quack quack, it turned out to be an innate martial artist, no wonder it can make my baby suffer a big loss. From the cloak came a man's voice, which was extremely low and hoarse. Jia Yu has amazing blood and blood, and he has long crossed the limit of ordinary people. Under the chase, the blood and qi walked, and the qi and blood churned like waves, as long as Jia Yu did not use the aura, it would make people think that he was a martial artist.

"Are you saying that you released this birth ghost?" Jia Yu asked rhetorically when he saw that the birth ghost was floating beside him.

"You're the second person to see my baby alive, how can I reward you?" the man in the cloak said to himself without answering Jia Yu's question.

Jia Yu was lying unconscious in the ruined temple in Jia Yu's consciousness, and he was relieved to notice that the Shengshang's breathing was steady and there were no scars on his body.

"Seeing your appearance, are you a monk?" Jia Yu asked deliberately, but his feet slowly moved towards the ruined temple. In fact, the man in the cloak who can control ghosts, but does not have any aura on his body, can only be regarded as half a monk.

"Oh, you know us? Yes, innate martial artists should have a family lineage, and it's not surprising to hear of us monks. The man in the cloak naturally knew that he was not a monk, but he was happy to hear Jia Yu call him a monk, but he seemed to be a little unconscious and answered the question.

"Since you are a monk, why did you make a move on the Holy Lord, aren't you afraid that the Luck Golden Dragon will chew back?" Jia Yu continued to distract him, and the monk would not fail to see that the Holy Lord had the protection of the Luck Golden Dragon on his body, and directly asked him the reason for his attack on the Holy Lord.

"Quack, I want to know, wait until you survive. The man in the cloak took out a jar half a foot long and two inches wide from the cloak, and opened the lid.

"Come out, my little darling. The man in the cloak said to the voice of a child.

As soon as the ghost saw the man in the cloak take out the jar, his eyes became very nervous and urgent, and he kept shouting "my child, my child".

Jia Yu had a cold face, the only one who could control the ghost was the one he thought, this cloak man really deserved to die.

Sure enough, after the jar was opened, two small black hands stretched out to support the mouth of the jar, and then the head stretched out, and the green light in the two eye frames looked around, and only crawled out when he saw the cloaked man and the ghost on the side. The all-black body is only the size of a palm, and it is indeed a baby spirit.

The infant spirit is raised by the infant after the death, which is what the general people call raising a little ghost. Put the newly formed baby into a porcelain jar, feed the animal's essence and blood every day, and then combine it with a specific spell, and it will be developed after 7749 days.

After the infant spirit climbed out of the jar, he sat on his shoulder with the cloaked man's hand, and looked at Jia Yu curiously with the green light in his eyes. The birth ghost floated around the baby spirit, but he didn't dare to get closer, as if he was afraid of something.

The man in the cloak teased the baby spirit with his index finger, then took out an inch-sized straw man from his body, pasted the straw man with talisman paper, and handed it to the baby spirit. The baby spirit's eyes flashed green, I don't know if he was curious or happy, he took the straw man with both hands, and played with interest.

"Well, give it to your mother. The man in the cloak instructed, but it was rare for the baby spirit to have a straw man to play with, and he looked at the birth ghost and then at the straw man, very reluctant. Just as the infant spirit hesitated, the man in the cloak made a finger with his right hand, and a few syllables came out of his mouth.

The infant spirit immediately put his hand on his little head and let out a mouse-like scream, and then fell off the cape man's shoulder and rolled on the ground. Seeing that the baby spirit was in pain, the birth ghost was also so anxious that he floated around the baby spirit, and wanted to pick up the baby spirit with both hands, but the hand passed directly through and couldn't pick it up, which made the baby spirit scream even more painful.

At that moment, the man in the cloak stopped the spell in his mouth and said again.

"I said give it to your mother!" the voice was much more serious.

The infant spirit was apprehensive about the torture just now, and did not dare to disobey it, so he hurriedly picked up the straw man that had fallen on the ground, and raised his hands towards the birth ghost. Seeing that it was the baby spirit who handed it to her, she took the straw man without thinking about it. The man in the cloak also takes advantage of his mother's psychology, and if he hands it to the birth ghost, the birth ghost will be wary of him and will never pay attention to him. But if you give it to your own child, it's different. A mother would never doubt her child.

Straw men have cast spells, and even ghosts can touch them. After the ghost took the straw man, the man in the cloak pinched his fingers and recited the incantation. The straw man melted into the hands of the demon and disappeared.