The temperature in the room dropped suddenly, the cold wind poured in through the cracks between the windows, the wick was tilted, and the faint light of the fire did not have time to flicker and struggle, and there was a soft 'poof' sound, and the kerosene lamp went out.

Yang Qing's expression was calm, his body was not moving, his consciousness was released, and he was wary of the inky night sky.

"Uhhhhhh

I don't know if it's the howl of ghosts, or the whistling of the night wind, and it makes people's teeth chatter.

The night sky shrouded in divine consciousness streaked a trail that was darker than thick ink, followed by four streamers of black and cyan light. The speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, you were in the courtyard.

A total of five streamers, in the courtyard of a meal, sensed, straight to the house, the earthen walls and doors and windows are difficult to block.

Ghosts have no physical body, and dead things like earthen walls, doors and windows pass through.

The inside of the house was three points darker than the outside, and the ghosts, which were originally invisible to the naked eye, stood out so much in the ink, and it felt like a person was behind a black curtain but had to pass through this black curtain.

The ghost led the four yin ghosts to float in the air, looking down at Yang Qing, who was sitting on the earthen kang with blazing eyes, and the form of a black mist turned into a terrifying ghost and roared silently, revealing black traces in the black night.

The four Yin Ghosts roared, less violent and a little more weird.

Yang Qing was silent, his demeanor was calm, the Yin Tang acupoint was wide open, in the eyes of ordinary people, there was nothing abnormal in Yang Qing's eyebrows, but in the eyes of the powerful ghosts and the four yin ghosts, a green light appeared at the center of Yang Qing's eyebrows.

This light is condensed and distinct, like a guiding light in the night.

This is a provocation, a naked provocation.

The ghost is violent, how can he stand such a provocation, the huge mouth of the black mist-like ghost head roared, the ghost head fluttered, and went straight to Yang Qing's Yintang acupoint, and the four yin ghosts had a stronger weird color, following closely behind.

The ghost has no entity, no matter how great Yang Qing's strength is, he can't hurt it in the slightest, if Yang Qing is a Qi Refiner in the Sea Realm, he has ten ways to destroy it, but Yang Qing is a body refiner, so he has to use this method.

Although this method was reckless and risky, it was the only one Yang Qing could think of.

Yang Qingyintang's cave was wide open, and the five ghosts were like evil tigers pounced on wolves, and fish rushed in.

As the five ghosts entered Yang Qing's sea of knowledge, the Yin Tang Acupoint closed, leaving no gap.

It's easy to get in, it's hard to get out!

With his eyes closed, Yang Qing received all his divine consciousness into the sea of knowledge, and what he said today was destined to be unbelievable.

At this time, the five ghosts drilled into Yang Qing's sea of consciousness, and they could see it clearly, the ghosts were like black mist, emitting this black light, and the four yin ghosts were four clouds of black and cyan light, and the black and blue color was like the face of the dead corpse, which was strange and infiltrating.

Yang Qing's sea of knowledge seemed to have no end, and he couldn't see how vast it was, and the green mist surrounded a green light, gentle but dazzling.

The five ghosts turned into streamers, the light as the head, the mist as the tail, like tadpoles, but the speed was as fast as a meteor, quickly approaching the green light.

Yang Qing was naturally very familiar with his sea of consciousness, and his divine sense looked at the green light as weird as he looked at himself, but he felt that the green light had no connection with him.

This green light is Yang Qing's soul, loaded with Yang Qing's thoughts and emotions, but at this time, Yang Qing's realm is insufficient, Yang Qing is not a ghost, he can't move his soul, and all he can control is his divine sense.

As for why Yang Qing can't control his soul at this time, but his ghost can float, this is not a difference in realm, but a difference in the quality of the surname.

The ghost is another form of life transformed by the soul, which is different from the essence of the soul of the living.

The ghost could easily pass through dead objects such as walls, and it was difficult for his mind to wear torn clothes.

The wonder of creation is evident!

Yang Qing naturally didn't think about it so much, and the divine consciousness in the shape of a pale green mist rolled endlessly in the sea of consciousness, slapping like waves towards the five ghosts that swept over like streamers.

"Boom"

Collisions between non-entities, emitting a roar that can only be heard in soul form.

Five streamers, the speed stagnated, and was slapped aside by the waves transformed by the divine consciousness.

Consciousness is born of the soul and is an extension of the soul, and consciousness is the hands, feet, and eyes of the soul. The soul controlled the divine sense to slap on the five ghosts, and also felt bursts of pain.

The pale green mist-like divine consciousness surged like a cloud, surrounding the five ghosts, and Yang Qingru incarnated to observe the five ghosts carefully.

Five ghosts gather in one place, one turning into a mist, the other into a ghost's head, always enveloping it in black, or black-cyan light.

Whether it was the five ghosts or Yang Qing, they all knew that if they wanted to completely kill each other, the only way to completely disperse the green, black, and black-cyan light was to completely disperse it.

Even if all the fog is wiped out, it will only cut off the hands and feet, and stab the eyes.

The light green fog swept again, one after the other, slapping the five ghosts up and down. Although there are many ghosts on the other side, Yang Qing is not afraid, he is a monk of the Sea Realm and has divine sense, and looking at these five ghosts, the fog around the light is faint, and they are just ordinary people before they become powerful ghosts and yin ghosts.

The ghost roared, angry, how could he have been treated like this since he became a ghost, the ghost changed its form, and turned into a giant mouth that tore and slapped the divine consciousness.

Yang Qing's sense is extraordinary, and he suffered during the day, and at this time, he bites like biting a red-hot iron plate.

The yin ghosts, like the fierce ghosts, turned into huge mouths and tore apart, followed by a roar of pain

The voice was miserable, sad, angry, and full of emotion.

The divine consciousness is in contact with the ghosts, and is affected by the evil energy and yin qi emitted by the evil ghosts and yin ghosts, and becomes restless, but it cannot cholera sanity.

The content of evil qi in Yang Qing's body far exceeded that contained in the powerful ghosts. Therefore, it has an impact, but it is not deep.

If this continues, the five ghosts will have no power to resist, and it will not be long before the souls of the divine consciousness will be scattered and disappear forever.

"Roar... Roar"

The ghost roared, the yin ghost screamed, and suddenly, the ghost was more violent, the yin ghost was even more weird, and the evil qi and yin qi contained in it actually appeared, and this powerful ghost and yin ghost actually knew the secret technique!

Yang Qing observed this kind of change, the secret path was not good, there was no time to be suspicious, and the huge waves of divine consciousness turned into were even more fierce and slapped down.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

The powerful ghosts and yin ghosts, wrapped in evil qi and yin qi, turned into a shuttle, passed through the huge waves of the sea of knowledge, and directly attacked Yang Qing's soul.

The divine consciousness came into contact with the evil and yin qi that was wrapped outside, and his thoughts soared in confusion.

"Peng, Peng..."

Yang Qing completely lost the victory at this time, and the sudden change of the powerful ghost and the yin ghost actually put Yang Qing in danger.

The monks who know the sea realm will be scattered by this little ghost and yin ghost.

The situation reversed, and at this time, the advantage was all on the side of the powerful ghost and the yin ghost.

Huge waves of divine consciousness were stacked on top of each other, to beat and stop the momentum of the ghosts and ghosts from advancing.

"Quack"

The ghosts and ghosts shrieked wildly, stabbing down at such a speed would surely shatter the green light.

The divine consciousness like a sea of clouds, surging and rolling, all turned into huge waves, slapping at the fusiform ghosts and yin ghosts, but it was difficult to stop.

The ghosts and ghosts are getting closer and closer to the green light, but the speed is not much slower, and it is even the moment of life and death.

Feeling the sharpness on the tip of the shuttle, Yang Qing's flustered emotions calmed down, the sea of fog of divine consciousness rolled, and he comprehended, and his divine consciousness retreated, reaching an unprecedented speed.

The divine consciousness contracted around the soul, and the sea of divine consciousness fog dispersed into a stream of mist. The divine senses were entangled with each other, and they actually formed a long stick, and the tail end of this long stick was connected to the mist, like a tail.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

All the pale green long sticks, flicked by the mist-like tails, slashed down. There was a 'boom' sound on the ghosts and yin ghosts, and the sound spread in all directions. The fog of the belt is even more tumbling.

The pale green long stick disappeared, and the evil qi and yin qi wrapped around the fierce ghosts and yin ghosts all cracked.

"Roar... Roar"

The ghosts and yin ghosts were shocked by this sudden situation, not only the protection of the evil qi and yin qi was scattered, but even the light shook with it.

However, the green light was close at hand, and regardless of the pain of the tear, he turned into a ghost's head, pounced on him, and opened his mouth to bite.

The divine consciousness attached to the soul was torn open by the powerful ghosts and yin ghosts, revealing the green light.

This green light is greater than the fusion of evil ghosts and yin ghosts, and it is indeed like a lamb with slaughter.

The soul is no better than the body, it can't be hurt, and if it is torn off like this, something may happen. Yang Qing's mood was calm and there was no fluctuation.

The divine consciousness surged, the speed was unprecedentedly fast, constantly filling the gap, forming a huge wave of divine consciousness to shoot down, and the two were carried out at the same time.

"Peng, Peng..."

Yang Qing competed with the powerful ghosts and yin ghosts for speed, to see who fell first, and who couldn't bear it and finally lost his soul.

The ghosts and ghosts completely ignored the huge waves behind them, and only cared about the ghosts' mouths biting, as long as the fog that stood in front of them was torn clean, they could live.

Yang Qing watched coldly, the peace in his heart was terrible, making up for the gap, forming a huge wave, without a trace of rest and gap.

The consciousness is constantly being consumed, and it is also recovering, and its amount is faintly increasing.

As time passed, the ghosts and ghosts became crazier and more biting.

The recovery of divine consciousness could not keep up with the consumption, and the pale green mist became less and less.

"Boom, boom"

The black and blue light of the yin ghost turned into countless lights.

"Boom"

The ghost was scattered by the waves of divine consciousness.

Yang Qingqiang endured fatigue, and his divine sense swept towards the point of light that the ghost had turned into.

This contact, scattered memories passed on.

In these scattered memories, there is only the scene of this terrible ghost being immersed in a pig cage when he was a human being, and countless pairs of fierce eyes stared at it without a trace of pity. The rest is the scene after turning into a ghost.

These were not what Yang Qing was looking for, and his divine sense continued to search.

The ghosts were scattered, and the points of light were fragments of souls, containing mutilated memories.

"Where is this..."Yang Qing only came to take a quick look, and endless fatigue hit.

Remember to see the last scene. The rolling of the divine consciousness drove the fragments of the ghosts and ghosts out of the sea of consciousness. This must be done, and the purity of the sea must be guaranteed.

After expelling all the foreign objects from Zhihai, Yang Qing couldn't help being sleepy anymore and fell asleep.