Farming in the Immortal Mansion

Lu Binglan asked, "Where is the old God?"

Tiger Lord said, "He is catching ghosts nearby and will be here soon! I came to see if you are all here? Is the journey safe?"

Lu Binglan nodded lightly and briefly told Tiger Lord everything that happened on the road.

At this time, Ye Ling came forward and informed Tiger Lord that the remnants of the Netherworld Cave Mansion, the Black Ape Ghost General and the Water Ghost, were cultivating the Yellow Spring Road in two groups to rescue their master, the Netherworld Cave Lord. He asked him to tell God Lord that if he wanted to catch ghosts, he could wait in the swamp where the Netherworld Cave Lord was sealed!

When Tiger Lord heard this, his eyes shone brightly: "No wonder! I followed God Lord to search everywhere around the Netherworld Cave Mansion, but I didn't expect these ghost cultivators to go there. Good! I will go and inform God Lord now. The Netherworld Cave Mansion may be opened in advance. You all should be prepared and be careful inside!"

As Tiger Lord left, Wang Shiyuan, Liang Yuzhu, and Han Wanrong had not yet reacted.

Instead, Lu Binglan looked at Ye Ling meaningfully: "Ah, so you and Zixuan really found the trace of the Netherworld Ghost General that night?"

Ye Ling nodded: "Of course! Otherwise, can we go all night? Now that Tiger Lord has left in a hurry, he will report to the God Lord and will naturally seize the time to eliminate the Black Ape Ghost General and the Water Ghost. Before leaving, the Netherworld Cave will be opened before midnight! Han Shi, go and tell the little Taoist Yunxiu to lead the God Envoys of Yuheng Villa to go with us!"

Han Wanrong agreed, but she didn't know that she had just walked out of the formation and hadn't taken a few steps. Suddenly, a black shadow flew out of the ghost fog without any warning and pounced on Han Wanrong!

Zixuan coughed softly, and the ghost fog solidified imperceptibly, causing the black shadow to pause and unable to move.

Han Wanrong finally came to her senses and immediately summoned her flying sword to slash at the shadow. She killed it easily with one sword. When she landed on the ground, she saw that it was a ninth-level purple-winged bat!

"No, there are Northern Wilderness monster birds in this ghost fog. I'm afraid there are more than one! Everyone, be alert!"

Han Wanrong was startled and was still thankful that this ninth-level purple-winged bat was a little stupid and seemed to be very weak. Before it could pounce on her, it was killed by her flying sword.

Ye Ling observed carefully and saw that the purple-winged bat was cut in half by the flying sword. Its red eyes dimmed, but then the monster soul turned into a ball of black gas and dissipated in the ghost fog.

Ye Ling's eyes condensed and he immediately summoned the cloud-patterned peach wood sword and shouted, "Quick!"

The peach wood sword flashed away, and soon a shrill scream came from the ghost fog, as if the soul was scattered!

Ye Ling took back the cloud-patterned peach wood sword, and when he looked at the purple-winged bat again, the vitality was gone, and the demon corpse quickly withered, decayed, and turned into ash at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ye Ling shook his head and said: "This purple-winged bat is not a northern wilderness demon bird, but a demon bird corpse, which was made into a zombie puppet by the ghost cultivators, and a wandering soul possessed it, controlling the demon corpse!"

"It seems that the remnant forces of the ghost cultivators have not missed this opportunity as the Netherworld Cave Mansion is about to open! They sent wandering demon corpses to investigate, and they might even want to sneak in and cooperate with the ghosts trapped in the Netherworld Cave Mansion!"

Ye Ling has dealt with the remnants of the Netherworld Cave Mansion many times along the way, and has seen two Yuanying ghost generals. Naturally, such a small trick cannot be hidden from his eyes.