Chapter Twenty-Three: Coming to the Door
Late nights are always so quiet, especially in winter, only the sound of the wind is always playing this winter love song. At this time, it was more than two o'clock in the morning, when people were sleeping soundly, but a black shadow was rushing through the city, like a black wind, ordinary people could not find it at all.
Purple Scales was sitting cross-legged on the bed and cultivating, the realm of the cultivators he had seen in the past few days was higher than him, even that raccoon cat Xiaobai was already a great achievement in the Qi Sea Realm, although Purple Scales did not show it on the surface, but his heart was still deeply shocked.
And Mao Mao is also cultivating, striving to reach the consummation of the Qi Sea Realm as soon as possible. As for Lin Xiaoyu, he has already begun to impact the realm of consummation.
The three cultivators in this suite were all cultivating alone in their own rooms. But at this moment, he opened his eyes at the same time, and his eyes looked in the direction of the living room at the same time, as if he could see through the wall.
On Maomao's soul-chasing compass, the soul-chasing needle did not move, but the soul needle also pointed to the living room. Mao Mao hurriedly took out the peachwood sword, held the compass, put the black backpack on his back, and walked to the living room. In his mind, Purple Scales might have discovered the situation, but Lin Xiaoyu was an ordinary person, so he shouldn't be out of the room at this time.
Of course, Purple Scale and Lin Xiaoyu also discovered the situation, they both opened their eyes and quit cultivation at the same moment. However, Lin Xiaoyu did not reveal the identity of the cultivator, and she would not go out unless she was forced to do so.
And Purple Scales was also a little helpless, just wanted to cultivate well, but was approached by someone. He found that the ghost thing this time was more powerful than the ghost thing last time, and Mao Mao couldn't handle it alone.
sighed helplessly, walked out of the room, and nodded at Mao Mao who had just come out, "Hey, the ghosts now have taken the initiative to find the Taoist, is it a great understanding?"
"Be careful, I feel that this one is very strong!" Mao Mao looked very solemn about the nonchalance of the purple scales, because he felt that he was really not sure this time.
When I came to the living room, I found a ghost lying on the sofa, just like I was in my own home. Although it is a ghost, it is actually the same as the one in the ancient jade last time, it is a resentful spirit. Resentful spirits are those who die with resentment, and in the place of burial, there must be endless resentment before resentful spirits can be born.
And this one happens to be a resentful spirit, and it is a resentful spirit that has achieved cultivation and retained the memories of his life, and his soul body has already shown signs of condensation, and he is not as illusory as the previous resentful spirit.
The purple scales could sense that the cultivation of this resentful spirit was equivalent to just getting started in the Condensation Realm. Therefore, he no longer needs to hide in objects. The previous resentful spirits were not highly cultivated, so they could only stay outside for a short time, and they had to hide in the ancient jade for a long time.
This is also the official reason for Mao Mao's worry, I don't know what this powerful resentful spirit wants to do when it comes to the door.
"Are there only two people coming out?" the wraith couldn't help but ask as he watched the purple scales and fur come out.
Mao Mao just thought that the resentful spirit had discovered that there was still Lin Xiaoyu in the room, but the purple scale heard that the resentful spirit had found that there was another cultivator in the room, but he didn't come out.
Without waiting for the purple scales to answer, the resentful spirit said again, "Well, a cultivator who has entered the Qi Sea Realm and a little Taoist who has become a master of the Qi Sea Realm is indeed enough to deal with my useless subordinates. ”
After concentrating on the realm, he has spiritual sense, and he can find cultivators whose realm is lower than his own. It's the same with ghosts, for resentful spirits to be able to discover their cultivation, purple scales and mao mao are not surprised.
"You resentful spirit is really interesting, you came to the Taoist priest late at night, didn't you want us to accept you!" Purple Scale was very unhappy that the resentful spirit came to disturb his cultivation, and said to Purple Scale unceremoniously.
"Boom...... If you want to accept Uncle Ben, just the two of you?" The resentful spirit was very disdainful of Purple Scale's words. He had also discovered that the cultivator realms here were all below the Condensing Realm, otherwise he would not have dared to be so bold and arrogant here.
"Hmph, don't you know if you try it?" Mao Mao learned Maoshan props, and when he saw ghosts, he had an idea of destroying them, and Purple Scales couldn't help but sigh, Leng Changfeng was a demon killer, Mao Mao was a ghost hunter, and they should be able to be good friends.
Mao Mao used his spiritual power, and a faint red light emanated from the peach wood sword, and he saw Mao Mao swing the sword at the resentful spirit, and the red light on the sword shot towards the resentful spirit.
In the Qi Sea Realm, it is not possible to release spiritual power through the air, but it is not absolute, some special weapons can release spiritual power through the air, but the power will be greatly reduced.
I saw that the resentful spirit stretched out his right hand without hurrying, and patted it lightly at the red light, and the red light was scattered, and he didn't forget to say when it was over, "It's too weak!"
"Really, what about a taste of this!" After waving the red light, Mao Mao was not idle, and rushed towards the wraith with his sword, and after the wraith scattered the red light, Mao Mao had already rushed in front of the wraith. He raised his sword and stabbed at the wraith.
At this time, the wraith's right hand had just shot away the red light, and he could only use his unprepared left and right to grasp the thorn of the hair. When the wraith's right hand grabbed the purple-scaled peachwood sword, a "snort" sound was immediately heard.
The resentful spirit immediately let go, and turned into a black shadow and took a few steps back, at this time, the resentful spirit's left hand had become illusory, "The peach wood sword has a restraint effect on our ghosts, especially the peach wood sword after the opening of the spirit, I didn't expect that in front of you, a junior, it can also hurt me!"
"But you succeeded in me off. "The resentful spirit suffered a small loss in Maomao's hands, and his heart was on fire.
I saw the wraith raise his hands lightly, and all the items around him were levitated. The resentful spirit is the body of the soul, and the means of attack are mainly control or spiritual attacks, of course, direct attacks are also possible, and soul power and spiritual power can also collide with each other, but soul power is more difficult to cultivate, and no one is willing to collide soul power and spiritual power until they are forced to do so.
Books, fruit bowls, fruit knives, remote controls and other items were suspended in the air, and then they flew towards Maomao, who had to chop them down with his sword. The items are all attached to the soul power of the resentful spirit, and it will definitely be very uncomfortable if you take it hard, and you can't hide it.
Mao Mao found that if the soul power on the item was not split, the item would continue to fly back to attack.
Purple Scale also had to admit that the body of a soul cultivator was weaker than that of an ordinary cultivator, but the attack methods were even more weird, making it impossible to guard against.
While Mao Mao was scrambling to deal with the attack of the resentful spirit, the resentful spirit had already grabbed a fruit knife in his hand and began to condense his soul power on it, as if he was preparing for a stronger attack.
Soon, the fruit knife had turned black, emitting a faint black light, and there was this black mist lingering on it, as if it were real and illusory.
"Whoosh!" the black fruit knife turned into a ghostly light and headed straight for Maomao.
It was only at this time that Mao Mao discovered the true killing move of the wraith, which was similar to when he had just dealt with the wraith, and the fruit knife flew faster than other items, so it was too late to dodge.
Seeing that the dark fruit knife was about to be stabbed, Mao Mao's eyes also revealed a trace of gloom, after this blow, even if he did not die, he would be seriously injured, especially the attack of ghosts, which could hurt the soul, and in serious cases, he would turn people into vegetative people.
Mao Mao was ready to be hard-hit, but he just closed his eyes and waited for a long time, and he didn't feel like he was hit by a fruit knife, so he couldn't help but open his eyes and look over.
It turned out that at some point, Purple Scale had already held the fruit knife with his hand, and the blue light in Purple Scale's hand flickered, eroding each other with the black light on the fruit knife.
"Boom...... I can't imagine that a little guy who has just entered the Qi Sea Realm can resist my strength without even having a stable Qi Sea, no wonder he is not afraid at all in front of me. The resentful spirit was the first to notice the situation of the purple scales, and said with a strange cry.
Mao Mao also looked at Purple Scales with a face full of surprise, and he didn't expect that Purple Scales could resist the blow of the resentful spirit head-on.
Soon, when the ghostly light on the fruit knife dimmed, the purple scale arm shook slightly, the ghostly light completely dissipated, and the fruit knife changed back to its ordinary appearance again.
Purple Scale also knew in his heart that if he was using spiritual power instead of true qi now, it would be completely impossible to compete with the resentful spirit.
The resentful spirit had also stopped attacking, and said slowly, "Since we can't help each other, why don't we sit down and have a good talk!, introduce yourself, my name is Ye Gong." ”
"Say, what do you want to do here?" Mao Mao didn't want to be heartless like Purple Scales, he was always on guard against resentful spirits, the realm was too different, and his heart was under pressure. Although he has some means to deal with high-level ghosts, he has to have time to use it, and this resentful spirit will definitely not give him time.
"Don't be nervous, come, let's sit down and talk slowly!" the wraith pointed to the sofa opposite, motioning for Purple Scales and Mao Mao to sit down.
Purple Scales did not hesitate to do it on the sofa opposite the resentful spirit, cocked Erlang's legs, crossed his hands and held his head, and lazily lay on the sofa, as if the opposite sitting was not a resentful spirit, but an old friend. Mao Mao also sat next to Purple Scales, he was not as calm as Purple Scales, and he was still guarding against resentful spirits.
"Someone stole a piece of ancient jade from our cemetery before, and I sent a subordinate out to look for it, but after so long, that subordinate never came back, so I had to come out to find it. Once they sat down, the wraith spoke.
Purple Scales and Mao Mao looked at each other, thinking that the resentful spirits they had fought with were also hidden in the ancient jade. They also thought that the resentful spirit did not go back after finding Gu Yu, but absorbed the girl's soul in the world to enhance her cultivation.
The wraith glanced at the purple scales and continued, "Judging by the way you look, I guess you've already taught him, right? I can't sense his breath now, but I can sense his breath in you. ”
"Where are we?" Purple Scales was a little strange, how could they have the breath of that resentful spirit here, could it be that the resentful spirit left something on their body before they died.