"Master Gu, the City God Temple is not for you and me to interfere with, I hope you can do it yourself...... Amitabha. After the monk Jueguang made a Buddha speech, he closed his eyes and fell into meditation, hoping that the old monk had no intention of speaking, and he was also a little depressed.

"Master Jueguang, then Gu has said goodbye...... Wangqian said.

"Alas......" After Wang Qian walked out of the meditation room, Monk Jueguang opened his eyes, looked at Wang Qian's figure, and shook his head.

The City God Temple is not far from the Wuxiang Temple, because of the abandonment, the place where it is located is even more remote, and it is already evening when Wang Qian came to the City God Temple.

Looking at the dilapidated City God Temple, Wang Qian frowned, and said in his heart that sure enough, the evil qi invasion encountered by Lin Mu was related to this place, but this place looked gloomy.

As a cultivator, Wang Qian also knows that after death, if the resentment is too heavy, or if the soul fails to enter reincarnation, it is easy to remain in the world and turn into a yin spirit.

However, it is not always the case, the reason why some people can see the Yin Spirit is because of the special characteristics of this type of person, just like the Jueguang monk can feel the aura fluctuations on his body, because of the special physique of the old monk.

The so-called ghosts, in fact, are only consciously transformed by the Yin Spirit, and the ghosts that can really be cultivated are very few, Wang Qian once heard the old man say that in the cultivation realm, after the monk cultivates the Yuan Shen, if the body is destroyed, if he can't be reborn, he can be transformed into a ghost cultivator, but the cultivation path of the ghost cultivator is much more difficult than that of ordinary monks.

Wang Qian quickly felt that the yin qi here was extremely heavy, no wonder Mother Lin couldn't afford to be sick, but Wang Qian didn't care, as a cultivator, he was not afraid of these evil spirits.

The inside of the temple is even more dilapidated than the outside, and in the evening, the already dilapidated statues in the temple look even more hideous, and the sometimes cloudy wind makes this place creepy.

"Hiss......" Various strange sounds sounded in the temple from time to time, and Wangqian's divine sense swept out, but he did not find any evil spirits in the temple, let alone ghosts.

"Huh?" At this time, Wangqian frowned, it was because he had made a mistake in his analysis, but soon Wangqian denied it, sometimes, his intuition was far more reliable than the facts he saw.

Soon Wang Qian noticed that there was a dry well behind the City God Temple, and the source of the yin qi was that dry well. Thinking of this, the corners of Wangqian's mouth turned up slightly, and after walking to the backyard, Wangqian saw this dry well, and there was an evil charm sticking next to the dry well.

"I see...... "Wang Qian looked at the talisman and quickly understood the words of the monk Jueguang, this talisman is somewhat similar to the talisman of Wuxiang Temple, it seems that this talisman is from the handwriting of Wuxiang Temple.

Wangqian quickly figured out this, the monk of Wuxiang Temple had already known about the abnormality here, so he posted the talisman here, and the monk Jueguang also warned Wangqian, saying that the matter here is not for you and me to interfere in, but I didn't expect that Wangqian still came. Thinking of this, Wangqian jumped directly into the dry well.

Although the mouth of the well was very small, when Wangqian came down, he found that the bottom of the well was much wider than the top, and there was a tunnel, and the bottom of the well was very dark, but Wangqian's divine sense could see everything at the bottom of the well clearly.

"Wow......" Wang Qian just wanted to take a step forward, when he heard this strange sound, and without thinking about it, Wang Qian threw out a fireball.

"Sure enough, it's a Yin Spirit......" Hearing the sound of the fireball burning, Wang Qian knew that there were Yin Spirits here, but before he could think about it, several Yin Spirits flew towards him at this time.

"Hmph, don't do it yourself!" Wang Qian snorted coldly, and kept throwing fireballs, these yin spirits had no consciousness, they just felt that Wang Qian's yang energy was vigorous, so they instinctively wanted to attack, and in less than a while, the yin spirits here were burned clean by Wang Qian.

"Huh?" Wang Qian frowned, the more he went inside, the more the yin qi inside became thicker, and even Wang Qian felt the meaning of yin and cold, and then under the operation of the true yuan, these yin and cold qi were forced out of Wang Qian's body.

Wang Qianleng snorted, if it was an ordinary person, where would there be life, "Huh?"

Soon Wang Qian saw piles of human bones, seeing this, Wang Qian also felt a chill in his back, look at this situation, how many people have to die here? No!

"Wow...... I didn't expect that I didn't offend you, you dared to come down by yourself, it's no wonder ...... me" Wang Qiangang figured it out, and at this time, an eerie voice came from the bottom of the well.

"Hmph, if you harm people's lives, everyone will be punished, come out, don't pretend to be a ghost. As soon as Wang Qian's words fell, he felt a gust of wind blowing, and hurriedly puffed up a wall of true qi around his body.

"Okay, since you're here, let's stay, it's been a long time since I've seen the sun...... As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Qian saw a figure appear in front ......of him.

"Ghost cultivation?" Wang Qian was suddenly surprised, he knew that the formation of ghost cultivation was very difficult, but he didn't expect that there was one in front of him, which showed that this ghost cultivation was not simple before his death.

That ghost cultivator didn't seem to expect Wang Qian to know that he was a ghost cultivator, and said coldly: "I didn't expect you to know this, it seems that you are not simple!"

After Wang Qian came to the City God Temple, this ghost cultivator felt that Wang Qian's was not easy to provoke, so he sent the yin spirits under his hands back to the bottom of the well, but he didn't expect this young man to be so bold that he actually found the bottom of the well directly, and now he is no longer the little evil spirit at the beginning, how can he be reckless by Wang Qian?

"Hmph, as long as I devour you, I can find the old monk of Wuxiang Temple to take revenge, ...... "Since Wangqian has come to the bottom of the dry well, he will naturally not let the other party go easily.

Wang Qian felt extremely disgusted by the sound made by this ghost cultivator, and this sound also had a kind of effect of ingesting the mind, Wang Qian's divine soul was strong, so he naturally would not be afraid of these, but he was very disgusted.

However, hearing what this ghost cultivator said, it seems that he has suffered the loss of the monk of Wuxiang Temple, and he doesn't know who has such a great ability in Wuxiang Temple, at least Wang Qian will not think that he is a monk of Jueguang.

"You are very confident, it seems that you were an ancient martial artist when you were alive! Hmph, just an ancient martial artist, I am not afraid of living people, how can I be afraid of you as a lonely ghost. Wangqian not only sarcastically.

"Ah...... I'm going to swallow you...... Whoosh. He guessed that the person in front of him should also be a cultivator of ancient martial arts, otherwise it would be impossible to know so much, thinking that if he swallowed him, his cultivation would definitely be greatly improved, thinking of this, this ghost cultivator brought a gust of yin wind, and he was about to pounce over.

When Wang Qian came to the City God Temple, he moved the idea of killing these evil spirits, but he didn't expect that there was a ghost cultivator here, and looking at the dry bones at the bottom of the well, he knew that this ghost cultivator didn't know how many people he had killed, now thinking about it, Lin Mu was able to go back alive, it seems that his luck is also good.

Thinking of this, Wang Qian took out the Hui Qi, and endless dark blue swords filled this space, completely enveloping this ghost cultivator under the swords. At this time, the bottom of the well, which was originally pitch black, turned out to be a little bright at this moment.

"Wow...... What is this!" Seeing this sword in the sky, this ghost cultivator actually felt a little frightened, but he quickly reacted, and a soul banner suddenly appeared in his hand, and with a wave, countless evil spirits flew towards Wang Qian with a swishing sound.

Seeing this dense evil spirit, Wang Qian also felt a tingling of his scalp, but then with a cold snort, the true yuan frantically injected into the Hui Qi, and suddenly the power of the Hui Qi soared, and with a wave of the void in his hand, the dark blue sword light formed a blue lotus around his body.

"Hmph!" Wang Qian snorted coldly, and the lotus flower formed by this sword suddenly burst out, like a firework in full bloom, with a fierce momentum, quickly spreading to the surroundings.

The evil spirits that originally besieged Wangqian ...... all turned into powder under this move, and it was the ghost cultivator who was also hit by this powerful knife momentum, and the whole person, no, the whole ghost directly hit the wall of the well, and his breath suddenly withered.

"Hum ......" Although this ghost cultivator does not have a solid body, he is also seriously injured under Wang Qian's knife, at this moment, this ghost cultivator is already panicked in his heart, he didn't expect this person in front of him to be so powerful, even if it is a heaven level.

"Young man, spare your life......" At this time, this ghost cultivator immediately reacted, he knew that he was definitely not the opponent of the other party, thinking of this, he should even kneel on the ground and beg for mercy.

Wang Qian is also very satisfied with this knife, at least now he is becoming more and more proficient in the use of Hui Qi, but in this way, the consumption of the true yuan is also very great, and he immediately thought that if he can comprehend a sword skill, it will be even more powerful.

"You must have hurt a lot of people in this area, right?" Wang Qian said coldly.

"Hmm, I ......" Hearing Wangqian's question, this ghost cultivator suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Wang Qian looked at this ghost cultivator coldly, and then said: "You have some ability, you can actually turn into a ghost cultivator, which sect were you from when you were alive?"

Despite the fear in his heart, he had to answer obediently, "Junior...... The younger generation is the ...... of the cold moon view"

"Hmph, it's the ...... of Leng Yueguan again," as soon as the ghost cultivator finished speaking, Wang Qian said coldly.

It's not the first time that Wang Qian has heard the name of the sect Leng Yueguan, and now it seems that the actions of this earth sect are indeed unkind, and the Feiyan Sect was also destroyed by this sect, thinking of this, Wang Qian said lightly: "Since this is the case, then go to death......

As soon as the words fell, Wang Qian was directly thrown over with a ball of real fire, and the ghost cultivator was burned after just screaming a few times. From beginning to end, Wang Qian didn't know the name of this ghost cultivator.

"Hmm, is this ......" After the ghost cultivator was burned by Wangqian with real fire, a silver-white bead fell to the ground.

"Pure Spirit Orb?"

This novel comes from reading books