For the Yin Spirit, the essence of the monk's flesh and blood is much more delicious than that of mortals.

Moreover, the essence blood of the monk also has the effect of improving the cultivation of the Yin spirit, and its temptation is no less than that of those elixirs that improve the cultivation of the monk.

As for physical cultivation, it is even more attractive to Yin spirits than monks in the same realm.

Because physical cultivation is not only a strong physique, but also the essence and blood qi contained in the flesh and blood are also stronger.

This is also the reason why the immortal iron corpse before would shoot at Ai Yi.

Because Xu Muzheng knew this, he didn't choose to leave, but decisively lay down next to Ai Yi and pretended to sleep.

Wait for the rabbit.

"It's going to come by itself. Thinking of this, Xu Mu closed his eyes.

He now behaved like a mortal, and even his terrifying flesh was perfectly concealed by him.

On the other side, his divine consciousness had already dispersed invisibly.

With his primordial divine power, as long as it is not a powerful power to break the void, he can't even think of detecting the slightest clue.

Zhaojia Village is now terrifyingly quiet.

Leaving aside the animals that had been slaughtered by the walking corpses, the villagers had all fallen asleep.

Even the insects, snakes and rats in the village have run away.

In such a quiet atmosphere, Xu Mu's five senses became more and more acute.

Click!

After about a cup of tea, a faint to inaudible sound suddenly sounded.

Under the observation of Xu Mu's divine sense, a black mist like ink gradually approached.

Xu Mu could even feel the yin spirit hidden under the ghostly energy, the blazing eyes.

Ever since it appeared, its gaze had been staring straight at Ai Yi's body without moving, its pupils filled with greed.

"Hmph!" Xu Mu snorted coldly in his heart, his body remained still, and he pretended to be asleep.

Just watched as this yin spirit slowly approached.

Under Xu Mu's perception, the cold aura that belonged to the Yin Spirit rushed towards him as this Yin Spirit approached.

Feeling the coercion of the yin qi that permeated the flesh, Xu Mu secretly judged himself: "Sure enough, it is a ghost general, the strength of the four shackles of the Law Body Realm. ”

Xu Mu could completely ignore this yin qi, and Ai Yi was not greatly affected, his brows only frowned slightly when he was asleep, and he soon relaxed again, and he had no intention of getting up at all.

It was his sister Ai Ting, Xu Mu could see through his divine sense that the little girl's body trembled significantly under the erosion of yin qi, and her little face turned white in an instant.

Immediately, she opened her eyes.

The eye was a terrifyingly dark aura, and the evil pupils of the ghost.

"Boom!" a strange laugh rang out, and the yin spirit in the black mist sensed the little girl's awakening.

Stretched out his arm from the ghostly aura that covered it.

It was an arm as black as if it had been burned by flames, with its skin peeled open and even its bones exposed.

Ai Ting was intimidated by the coercion of this ghost general, and she who had not cultivated, it was difficult for her current body to even move.

Not to mention calling for help.

Her little face was full of horror as she watched as the arm slowly approached her, and her lovely eyes were full of despair.

At the moment of life and death, Ai Ting's big eyes full of horror suddenly shrank slightly.

A white hind palm stretched out from the side under her own eyes, and at a speed that she couldn't see with her naked eye, it firmly grabbed the arm of the yin spirit.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

At the same time, Ai Ting heard the voice of the person who was drinking with her brother, named Xu Lin.

The voice was indifferent.

The ghost general didn't expect that this guy, who was ignored by himself, would stop him at this time.

Just now, it obviously didn't feel the slightest fluctuation in cultivation from this human being.

"Wow!"

After being slightly stunned, the ghost in the black mist will erupt with a ferocious ghostly aura.

Then its entire Yin Spirit body began to rise, burning with crimson ghost fire.

Including the arm that was imprisoned by Xu Mu.

However, as expected by the ghost general, the scene where the lean boy was shaken open by his own ghost fire did not happen.

The fire of his own natal ghost burned on his arm, and it didn't shake him at all.

On the contrary, the palm that grabbed his arm increased in strength, and the terrifying power surged.

Click!

An incredible scene happened, the ghost general's proud body actually made a sound of bones breaking under his casual grab.

It had a feeling that if the boy wanted to, his entire arm would be torn off by him.

His gaze shifted to Xu Mu, his face was reflected in the ghost fire that had risen and burned on the surface of the ghost spirit's body.

"This ghost fire...... I think I've seen it somewhere!"

There was no intention of letting go at all, and Xu Mu's face was full of meaningful smiles.

As he spoke, his pupils suddenly burst into two rays of light, shooting straight into the shadows covered by the ghost's aura.

A familiar face, almost forgotten by him, exposed to the light of his eyes.

He saw the true face of the ghost general.

"Sure enough, it's you!" Xu Mu, who said these four words, his eyes instantly narrowed into a dangerous arc, and his voice was indescribably cold.

He will never forget who gave him the first life and death crisis he encountered after cultivating.

The half-step ghost general who returned to the ruins mound.

Back then, even Yue Yu, who ranked second in the outer gate, died in the hands of that half-step ghost general.

His right arm was also broken by him.

"I haven't seen you for three years, but I didn't expect you to break through to the ghost general and escape from the ruins. ”

Xu Mu, who did not hide his murderous intentions, slowly increased the strength in his hands.

Click! Click!

This ghost general's arm was directly crushed and twisted between Xu Mu's five fingers, which were comparable to spiritual weapons.

This ghost will have no idea what Xu Mu is talking about.

It seemed to it that the latter, after muttering something to himself that he did not understand at all, suddenly increased the force that had imprisoned his arm.

His yin spirit body, which had been moistened by yin qi for decades, was like tofu, and he pinched it to pieces.

"Run!" The ghost general, who already has no less intelligence than a human being, knows that this young man is not something he can defeat.

The thought of running away just came to mind.

"Roar!" it roared, and the ghostly fire skyrocketed.

took the initiative to tear off his arm immediately.

Then his body completely melted into the ghost qi, turned into a black phantom, and fled quickly outside Zhaojia Village.

This series of actions was completed in one go, and it was completed in an instant.

Seeing that this ghost was about to flee, Xu Mu's face did not diminish in the slightest, and he had no intention of getting up and chasing after him immediately.

His eyes immediately lowered, and he glanced at the arm of the ghost general pinched in his palm, and his eyes showed a thoughtful look.

"The Yin Spirit of the Returning Ruins Tomb actually escaped, how did it manage it? Could it be because of the battle between Lei Zu and Xuanyuan Sect Master, which affected the Returning Ruins Tomb?"

"It turns out that the Yin Spirit Rebellion in Zhaojia Village is completely caused by my Guiyuan Sect, and it seems that I will take care of this matter to the end. ”

As he spoke, Xu Mu casually threw the arm that had been torn from the ghost general yin spirit behind him.

The forehead is biased towards Ai Ting in Ai Yi's arms.

When the ghost burned the ghost fire, it almost affected the lives of the two brothers and sisters, but was stopped by Xu Mu.

Ai Yi was still asleep, and Ai Ting's little face was timidly afraid.

Obviously, this little girl was very frightened by the ghost general.

"It's okay. Bending down slightly, Xu Mu stretched out his palm and gently kneaded Ai Ting's little head, and after softly comforting him, his face smiled lightly.

In the next moment, his figure had disappeared without a trace.

Watching Xu Mu disappear.

Ai Ting's little face turned pale for a while, and then quickly got up from Ai Yi's arms.

With his immature little hands, he kept slapping his brother's face, and his anxious voice was crying.

"Brother, wake up, brother, wake up!"

......

Xu Mu's figure shuttled through the night without slowness or urgency.

The ghost general never escaped the reach of his senses.

He didn't seem to be in a hurry to catch up, but hung far behind it.

The appearance of this ghost general made Xu Mu very uneasy.

"It's all out, will the other Yin Spirits in the Ruins Tomb also come out?"

Xu Mu didn't know how many Yin Spirits there were in the Gui Ruins, a place with a history of 5,000 years to raise ghosts, and he didn't know how many disciples of the Guiyuan Sect were buried in it.

There may be more than one Yin Spirit at the level of a ghost general.

The incorruptible iron corpse that was killed by Ai Yi before was also a yin spirit in the ruins mound.

This also confirmed Xu Mu's speculation.

"It's definitely not the only one that escaped. ”

As a disciple of the Guiyuan Sect, encountering the Yin Spirit in the burial place of his own sect was a disaster, and Xu Mu felt that it was his responsibility to put an end to this matter.

"When it is wounded, it will definitely return to its hiding place, which may be the gathering place of the Yin Spirits. ”

The depths of his pupils were full of depth, and Xu Mu said lightly: "I want to kill them all." ”

Although the ghost king in the Guiyuan Tomb is a patriarch in the history of the Guiyuan Sect, and at the most critical moment of the Guiyuan Sect, he resisted the monks of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

That's because Izuku still has memories of his past life.

He still has inseparable feelings for Guiyuan Sect in his heart.

Unlike other Yin Spirits, they have no memory almost the moment their body dies.

After incarnating as a yin spirit, he only has the instinct to kill.

If they are allowed to wreak havoc in this eastern realm, I don't know how many innocent mortals will be involved and die in vain.

A terrible Yin Spiritual Plague has been formed.

Xu Mu would never allow this kind of thing to happen under any circumstances.

Under the tracking of Xu Mu's divine sense, the ghost general fled frantically from Zhaojia Village for dozens of miles, and then rushed headlong into a nameless low mountain.

Xu Mu, who was following behind the ghost general, had to stop in front of the low mountain.

Xu Mu's eyelids narrowed slightly, and his gaze swept towards the sky above this kind of low mountain.

The yin qi that was so thick that even a Dharma Body Realm cultivator would feel numb on his scalp when he saw it, like a black curtain, covering the sky over the entire peak.

Centered on this low mountain.

There is no grass in a radius of more than ten miles, and there is no sign of life.

This scene is exactly the same as in the Guiru Tomb.

"Luckily, I found out this time. ”

Muttering to himself, Xu Mu's figure stagnated slightly, and then stepped into the area covered by this yin qi.

"Wow!", "Wow!", "Wow!", ......

The continuous ghost roar shook the sky the moment Xu Mu stepped into the range of this low mountain.

Whoa!

Then more than a dozen ghostly figures shot out from the low mountain.

(End of chapter)