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"You are a ghost, why do you keep thinking about these things?" Fang Lansheng was stunned for a long time when he saw Ye Chenxiang's murderous and almost crazy appearance, and said reluctantly, "My father said before he became a monk, if you become a ghost, don't go Reincarnation is always bad."

"Hahaha! Reincarnation?!" Ye Chenxiang seemed to have heard the funniest thing in the world, "I never thought about it! I only want you to die!!"

Fang Lansheng couldn't help taking a step back: "I"

"Boss of the Ye family! It's time for revenge!" Ye Chenxiang didn't allow him to say any more, and just shouted, but saw countless ghosts of men, women and women in different shapes turned into black mist, gathered around Ye Chenxiang, venomously Roaring at Fang Lansheng.

Pay attention to the change that broke out in the nearby courtyard, Baili Tusu and Feng Qingxue Yin Qianshang hurried over, because the Yin Qi of the entire Bishan was attracted by the giant vortex above the hall, forming a thick vortex around the courtyard Yin Qi barrier, and on the other side of the barrier, there was constant roaring, and various spells sprang up in all directions, among which there was a burst of fiery red light, which even stagnated the slowly rotating vortex.

Houses and courtyards that had been abandoned for hundreds of years collapsed under the burning arrow. blue smoke.

"Look quickly! What's that?" Yin Qianshang pointed at the deep gully left by the burst of red light, hesitantly said, "Look at this posture, it looks a bit like your sister Hongyu made it."

"Sister Hongyu is fighting someone!" Feng Qingxue immediately realized that she was pulling Baili Tusu to rush over there to help, but she stopped after taking a step.

On one side is Lan Sheng who may encounter out-of-control Ye Chenxiang, and on the other side is Sister Hongyu who is fighting someone. Feng Qingxue looked at Baili Tusu with some hesitation, "Susu, you and Big Brother Qianshang are going to save Lan Sheng , I'll go to Sister Hongyu to see what's going on."

Baili Tusu shook his head and said, "No, I'll go with you. Sister Hongyu might meet someone from Qingyu Altar. It's too dangerous for you to go alone."

Yin Qianshang watched the two of them arguing about who they were arguing about again, scratched his head, and said with heavy swords, "Oh, stop arguing, go together, I'll just stay."

Feng Qingxue looked worriedly at the increasingly cloudy courtyard, and said hesitantly, "But."

"It's nothing to worry about. If you see Shaogong, remember to say hello to me." Yin Qianshang waved his hand, turned to look at the thick black mist, took off the jug, took a sip of wine, and flung his sleeves towards the door rush away.

Feng Qingxue and Baili Tusu glanced at each other, and flew to the direction where the red light burst out. Yin Qianshang, who forcibly squeezed into the black mist, was surrounded by extremely cold and foul air, and the endless chill penetrated into the soul through the flesh, as if A flat boat under the raging sea will be washed away by the yin energy here at any time.

In the dark, Yin Qianshang formed a seal with one hand, and another kind of power that did not belong to the Taoism or Buddhism emerged from his body. He obviously didn't remember that he had learned such a technique, but he was very familiar with it. It's like having muscle memory.

Passing through the Yin Qi barrier, Yin Qianshang glanced at his palm in a daze. This time during his trip to Bishan, he saw Ouyang Shaogong who made his hair stand on end but seemed to have seen it before; A strange spiritual art without the slightest impression.

It wasn't until he heard the roar coming from the hall that he came to his senses, shook his head to shake off the memories he didn't want to think of, took off the flagon and took a few more mouthfuls to suppress the shock, walked across the courtyard and stepped into the hall.

Boom~

When Ye Chenxiang and Zhou Ji fought, Yin Qianshang, whose feet had not landed on the ground, was blasted out of the door by the Yin Qi that erupted when they fought. After he blocked the scattered door frames and windows, he found that the doors and windows in the hall had been followed by the air waves just now. All of them were destroyed, and the scene inside the hall came into view unobstructed.

"Kill her! Kill her, don't kill her~ don't kill her~~" Fang Lansheng covered his head, looking at Ye Chenxiang who was suppressed by Zhou Ji all the time with disordered memory. "I'm not Jin Lei, I'm not Jin Lei, I'm Fang Lansheng, I'm not Jin Lei, I'm Fang Lansheng"

Seeing that the yin energy gathered around Ye Chenxiang was getting heavier and heavier, if this continues, I am afraid that like the other parents of Li Panan and Luo Yunping, their consciousness will be completely swallowed by the fragments of Yuheng, and they will become a giant monster beyond recognition.

Zhou Ji swung Ye Chenxiang's sharp claws away with a flick of his sleeve, and pointed at it as a sword, a light blue and purple thunder light lit up on his fingertips.

Fang Lansheng looked up and pointed at Zhou Ji who stabbed Ye Chenxiang's brow with a sword, regained consciousness in an instant, stretched out Erkang's hand and said anxiously: "Brother Zhou! Don't kill her!"

Zhou Ji sighed softly, Ye Chenxiang passed by the flashing arc of thunder, Ye Chenxiang took advantage of the opportunity to bypass Zhou Ji, and clawed at Fang Lansheng's throat.

"Brother Lan Sheng, be careful!"

Yin Qianshang in the courtyard was fighting with Ye family's resentful spirit. Seeing this scene, he slashed the resentful spirit with a sword, and hurriedly reminded Fang Lansheng to take half a step back. Seeing that the sharp claws wrapped in black mist were approaching, a light blue The streamer's light suddenly lit up, blocking Ye Chenxiang's blow.

"Miss Ye, your father killed He Wenjun's family, and Jin Lei came to avenge him again. When will the injustice be repaid? After a hundred years, he has already returned to dust. How many killings will you have to do before you give up?"

The cyan streamer faded, and a weak but determined female voice came from in front of Fang Lansheng.

Ye Chenxiang was illuminated by the blue light, couldn't help but let out a cry of pain, and raised her sleeves sideways to block the light.

The light dissipated, and Ye Chenxiang saw a woman in a light blue elegant dress suddenly appearing in front of her, who looked like a weak willow supporting the wind, she couldn't help being stunned, and called out the other person's name.

"He Wenjun"

"Miss Ye misunderstood, I'm not He Wenjun." The woman looked at Ye Chenxiang with some distress, and shook her head lightly. Behind her, Fang Lansheng saw the familiar figure in front of her, and said: "Yueyan? Why are you here? ?”

Sun Yueyan said softly: "I heard that you followed Qingxue Tusu and the others to Bishan to rescue Brother Ouyang, and you were worried about your safety, so..."

"Lie to me! You are all lying to me!" Ye Chenxiang shook her head vigorously, pointed at the Qingyu Sinan Pei on Fang Lansheng's waist, and said, "If you weren't He Wenjun, how could you come out of Qingyu Sinan Pei? If he wasn't Jin Lei, how could there be Qingyu Sinanpei?"

Sun Yueyan opened her mouth to explain, but Fang Lansheng said first: "Well, this jade pendant was picked up by me when I was young, so I always wear it by my side. As for Yueyan"

"Lan Sheng's jade pendant was actually accidentally dropped on the street market when I was a child." Sun Yueyan glanced at Fang Lansheng quietly, and said softly.

Zhou Ji shook his head while listening, obviously telling the truth, why does it sound like he just found a random excuse to get past it?

However, Ye Chenxiang really believed the two people's explanations.

"Fang Lansheng, Jin Lei, He Wenjun, Sun Yueyan" Ye Chenxiang took two steps back, her eyes moved back and forth between the two, and finally fell on Fang Lansheng, as if remembering something, with a sad expression: "I remembered that I saw Jin Lei wept in front of He Wenjun's tomb, "The Tomb of He Wenjun's Beloved Wife". Later, Jin Lei also died, and committed suicide in front of He Wenjun's tomb."

Feng Qingxue, who arrived belatedly, used the Youdu spirit technique to lead Baili Tusu through the yin-qi barrier, and just happened to hear Ye Chenxiang's narration, and she sighed endlessly.

Everyone in this world seems to have their own obsessions, and Ye Chenxiang's obsession is the old Jin Lei.

"Jin Lei is dead, shouldn't my hatred go with him?" Ye Chenxiang murmured, and at the moment of relief, she suddenly showed a struggling and painful expression.

"Miss Ye!" "Miss Ye!"

Fang Lansheng and Sun Yueyan didn't know what happened, but when they were about to go forward, Zhou Ji motioned for Tu Su and Qingxue to block them.

Ye Chenxiang, who had taken off her defenses, was invaded by pieces of Yuheng's consciousness, and her spiritual body completely lost control. The black mist transformed by the resentful spirits surged towards her, and the bright red wedding dress gradually lost its brilliance, turning dark red and dark black.

The center of the vortex formed above the hall sank slowly, and the rubble on the roof was swept away by the horrific and complex Yin Qi, just like the terrifying coercion of the end of the world, chilling people's hearts.

Zhou Ji had already fought against two monsters demonized by Yuheng fragments, and knew that as long as the evil spirit in the center of the vortex combined with Ye Chenxiang, a new monster would be born.

Baili Tusu and Feng Qingxue had also fought against Li Panan before, and they had seen the horror of demonizing monsters. Seeing that the giant air column was approaching, the two looked at each other. Although they couldn't bear it, they still showed their weapons and prepared to take advantage of Ye Chenxiang's demonization before destroying it.

Yin Qianshang saw that everyone looked like they were facing an enemy, and realized the seriousness of the matter. Standing beside Baili Tusu and Feng Qingxue, he drew his epee and prepared to defend against the enemy.

The grievances accumulated in Xianshan Villa for a hundred years gathered all the resentful spirits and ghost energy in the entire Bishan Mountain, as well as the spiritual energy and earth energy. All kinds of things gathered together to create this extremely terrifying vortex of energy column.

With such a powerful force, Zhou Jidan could not deal with it with his thousand-year-old cultivation base, but what he relied on was never a cultivation base that had not entered the immortal way.

It's just that the first two times were too late, the process of demonization is irreversible, and now Ye Chenxiang has not been swallowed by the power contained in the fragments of Yuheng, Zhou Ji can't make her demonize like this even if he wants to resolve her obsession.

"Hold Ye Chenxiang, and let me take care of that thing above."

Zhou Ji tapped his toes to the ground, and against the continuously compressed air, he flew up to the roof.

At the foot, three figures were wrestling with Ye Chenxiang, who had lost control of his consciousness. Fang Lansheng was next to him, worried that Ye Chenxiang would hurt the three of them, and he was also afraid that the three of them would hurt Ye Chenxiang.

Sun Yueyan's body was already weak, and he couldn't help much here, so he could only pray for everyone with his hands on his chest.

Hearing Sun Yueyan's murmur, Fang Lansheng came to his senses and realized that it was useless to be anxious, so he folded his hands together and recited "The Mantra of Rebirth" in a low voice.

Sun Yueyan glanced at Fang Lansheng, closed his eyes slightly, and recited in unison with him.

Qingyu Sinan Peiyi emitted a soft and warm golden glow, illuminating the lobby. Zhou Ji lowered his head and glanced at Ye Chenxiang, who was gradually fading from the black mist, nodded slightly with satisfaction, raised his head with his hands behind his back, and looked at the approaching giant air column .

Such a messy and majestic power must be properly disposed of, whether it is the Shangqing Shenlei or the Qionghua Immortal Art, it can only be consumed slowly, and it will be detonated if it is not careful.

But if you want to accept it, you only need to find a body or a place that can accommodate so much spiritual energy. Zhou Ji himself is definitely unwilling to absorb these complicated and disordered spiritual energy, so...

Zhou Ji raised his right hand, and a square formation that no one else could see floated up from the palm of his hand, and then continued to expand, mixing all the aura of Bishan and the huge vortex that had accumulated a hundred years of resentment from Xianshanzhuang, like a drop falling into the lake. The drops of water rippled with undetectable ripples, and then melted silently into the lake surface.

The three people who were still fighting Ye Chenxiang didn't notice what happened on the roof at first, until a long-lost ray of sunlight fell on the hall where the rubble had been removed, and then everyone stopped their weapons and looked at the dome together.

The sun is scorching hot and the sky is blue.

Ever since Xianshan Villa was destroyed and Ye Chenxiang turned into a ghost, the whole villa and even the entire Bishan Mountain were gradually shrouded in a layer of mist, and the sun could no longer be seen.

Influenced by Fang Lansheng and Sun Yueyan's recitation of "The Curse of Rebirth", Ye Chenxiang's consciousness slowly began to recover. She was reflected in the sunshine that had not been seen for a long time, and the severe pain of the ghost energy dissolving made her more sober.

Looking down at the hands that were constantly emitting black air under the moonlight, Ye Chenxiang raised her eyes to Fang Lansheng, and murmured: "You really are not Jin Lei, a person with bloody hands, and you don't know how to practice the Rebirth Curse. You are not Jin Lei. Lei. Not my Jin Lei"

Zhou Ji floated down from the dragon ridge of the roof, and seeing Ye Chenxiang didn't resist at all, she opened her arms and raised her head to face the sun, sighed softly, and let her turn into fly ash and dissipate completely, leaving only a piece of Yuheng, which was lifted from the fly ash. fell to the ground.

Leaving with a sigh of relief is also considered to eliminate obsessions, right?

Zhou Ji opened his palm and called out the square map, but unfortunately he still couldn't open the passage. It seems that the obsession that cut him off to this world did not come from the century-old grievances in Xianshanzhuang.

With a wave of his hand, the fragments of Yuheng floated into the air and floated into his palm. Zhou Ji put away the Yuheng, and heard Yin Qianshang discussing the red light that had just erupted on the other side of the Yin Qi vortex with Baili Tusu and the others. Can't help but be a little curious.

Being in the vortex, the giant wind wall mixed with yin, spiritual, earth and various breaths blocked Zhou Ji's external perception. Although he did hear a roar coming from outside the wind wall, he didn't know what happened What is it.

I learned from Baili Tusu and Feng Qingxue that the loud noise just now came to look for the red jade of 'Zhou Ji' and was fighting with the people from the Qingyu Altar. When the two arrived, the place was in ruins. The bodies of several Qingyu altar disciples who exploded to death revealed their identities.

"Wait~" Zhou Ji heard something wrong, looked at Feng Qingxue with a strange face and said, "You mean that Hongyu came down from Tianyong City to find Zhou Ji? Are you sure it's not Zhou Yi, Is it Zhou Ji?"

Feng Qingxue gave Zhou Ji a white look, and said with some dissatisfaction: "What else? My Zhou Ji~ Brother Zhou~~"

what's the situation? My vest fell off?