Su Yiwen Lingzhao

In the silent night.

A cluster of willow twigs was whipped like a whip, and a faint blood-colored luster flashed away.

boom!

In the void, a vague figure staggered backwards, screaming in pain.

This figure floated like an illusion, covered by a strong Yin Qi, it was a ghost!

"It's just a blow, and you scream out in pain, it's really bad."

Su Yi had already stood up, and after seeing this scene, he couldn't help shaking his head, and the anticipation in his eyes also faded a lot.

Wow~~Wow~~

The old locust tree in the courtyard swayed violently, and countless branches danced wildly, setting off a howling wind, sweeping the fallen leaves, and together with the ghost, rushed towards Su Yi again.

Su Yi held the willow stick in his hand, like holding a magic whip, he didn't retreat but advanced, and struck forward.

Snapped!

The sound was as crisp as thunder, and the blood suddenly appeared.

A willow branch bursts open, like thousands of whips shooting out.

The ghost didn't even have time to dodge, it was beaten so viciously that it emitted black smoke, and its figure staggered back due to the severe pain, screaming incessantly.

Su Yi's eyes couldn't help but show a trace of disappointment.

The wicker he was holding at the moment was just soaked in some rooster blood.

Although it has the effect of restraining ghosts and evil spirits, its power cannot be said to be strong.

But who would have thought that this ghost would be so weak...

Snapped!

When Su Yi was thinking, he hit again.

This time, the ghost seemed to be unable to hold on, and the Yin Qi covering its body exploded with a bang, leaving only a petite figure falling from the void.

This is actually a female ghost!

Wearing a **** red dress, she looks like a young girl, her complexion is white and transparent, she curled up on the ground, her petite body trembling violently, her pair of big eyes full of pain.

"Excuse me, Master Immortal, my little girl has never killed anyone!"

The red-clothed female ghost begged in pain, lying on the ground and gasping for breath.

She looks outstanding, with picturesque eyebrows, shallow pear dimples, a little baby fat cheeks, a first-class beauty embryo.

It's just that her figure is illusory, not real, adding some ethereal atmosphere.

Su Yi held the wicker in his hand, looked down at the other party, and sighed softly: "So it's just a low-level ghost..."

Ghosts in the world can be simply divided into four types: ghosts, ghosts, ghosts, and ghosts.

Among them, ghosts are the weakest and lowest type, and also the most common.

Many ghost stories circulated in the secular world are mostly related to ghosts.

In Su Yi's eyes, ghosts such as remnant souls, resentful souls, and evil spirits that exist in the secular world can all be classified as "ghosts".

After all, what kind of climate can a ghost who only dares to hang out in the mundane world become?

A truly powerful ghost dares to occupy the mountain and be king in the world of practice!

"All these years, you have been attached to this old locust tree?"

Su Yi asked, he could tell at a glance that the ghost of this red-clothed girl did not have a fierce and **** spirit, but was rather pure.

This means that the other party has not harmed anyone.

"Reporting to Immortal Master, that's exactly the case."

The red-clothed female ghost replied timidly, her clear and pale face was full of obedience and fear, she curled up on the ground and shivered, giving people a very pitiful feeling.

"No, you lied."

Su Yi frowned.

Nine years ago, who killed the doctor and the two drug apprentices?

The red-clothed female ghost has not yet answered, and the mutation has risen sharply—

Whoosh!

A ray of black light shot towards Su Yi with a ferocious and evil aura.

"There is indeed a problem."

There was a cold arc on Su Yi's lips, and he turned his hand casually.

a cluster

The willow sticks out, straight as a sword.

boom!

With one blow, he pierced the black light with incomparable precision.

The black light trembled violently, fell to the ground, struggled twice, and then stopped moving.

Look closely, it is a black bug the size of a baby's fist, with six jointed limbs, mouthparts densely covered with sharp teeth, ferocious and ferocious, exuding a rancid and pungent breath.

"Ghost Corpse, it turned out to be this little thing."

Seeing this, Su Yi realized something, and looked at the red-clothed female ghost, "Who refines and manipulates these ghost corpses?"

Ghost Corpse Worm, a kind of poisonous insect refined from ghost corpses, its body is full of corpse poison and evil spirit.

Ordinary people would die violently on the spot within a few moments after being bitten, even if it was a blood-moving martial artist, they would not be able to resist for an hour at most.

For Su Yi, ghost corpses are nothing to be afraid of. What is really worth caring about is who refines and controls ghost corpses!

"this…"

The red-clothed female ghost hesitated, her face was full of fear and apprehension, as if she dared not speak.

at this time—

On the ancient manhole cover on the side of the old locust tree, rusty and mottled chains shook violently, and the manhole cover moved accordingly, revealing a gap in the well.

Immediately afterwards, a group of black lights flashed out, like a cloud of black clouds, sweeping towards Su Yi overwhelmingly.

That's a group of ghost cadavers!

There were hundreds of them, and their ferocious and sharp mouthparts let out a sharp and ear-piercing neigh, like the howling of a hundred ghosts, and a sinister aura swept across the entire courtyard.

That scene made the red-clothed female ghost terrified and desperate, she buried her head on the ground, not daring to look at it.

After all, it was hundreds of ghost corpses dispatched together, and any blood-moving character would be scared to death and despair.

Su Yi only frowned, his expression remained indifferent.

He suddenly took a deep breath, feeling lucky all over his body, and raised a cluster of willow branches in his hand like a sharp sword.

With his sleeves bulging, he strode forward, using the wicker as a sword, and suddenly turned around in the void.

In an instant, a cluster of willow branches swept across like a river of stars, sweeping away the earth and sweeping away the mortal dust.

I have a sword to turn the galaxy,

Turn the world upside down!

boom!

The shadows of black insects all over the sky burst into pieces with one sword strike.

The dense bursting sound seemed to sound at the same time, giving people the feeling that it was like a thunderclap, and then the dust fell!

This is the first time that Su Yi has truly used his sword since his rebirth.

Although he only moved the blood-level cultivation base, when the sword crossed the sky, it was like a banished fairy dancing with clear shadows. As soon as the sword came out, all directions were silent.

Hundreds of ghost corpse insects were crushed and wiped out!

Looking at Su Yi again, standing in the courtyard, his thin and slender figure is like a sharp sword out of its sheath, piercing through the night with such sharpness, it is completely different from his usual indifferent demeanor.

If you don't move, you hide the edge in the box, and if you move, you can show the edge.

boom!

In Su Yi's hand, a cluster of wicker twigs shattered inch by inch, turning into sawdust, and then dissipated.

After all, it was just an ordinary willow stick, so it couldn't withstand the force of Su Yi's sword at all.

The ghost of the red-clothed girl curled up on the ground didn't dare to look up until now, and when she saw this scene, she became more and more frightened and uneasy.

For her, killing hundreds of ghost corpses with one blow is too terrifying!

At this time, the old locust tree in the courtyard became still and stopped shaking, and the ancient well on one side did not move at all.

In the watery night, in the quiet courtyard, everything seems to be back to normal.

Su Yi folded himself and sat back in the bamboo chair in front of the stone steps, and laid a mahogany sword in front of him, his breath quietly became peaceful and calm.

He looked at the girl in red clothes who was curled up on the ground, and said:

"Give you a chance to

Let me tell you about your origin and what you know one by one, and if I am satisfied, I will show you a way to survive. "

The words were casual, but the girl in red shuddered shudderingly.

In her eyes, Su Yi at this moment is undoubtedly too scary.

She stabilized her mind, her voice was soft and waxy, and she said timidly: "Reporting to Immortal Master, I... I only remember that my name is Qingwan. When I was conscious, I was caught by a Taoist named Wu Ruoqiu. He imprisoned me in the locust tree in this courtyard, saying that as long as he is obedient, he will let me go in the future."

Su Yi asked: "Wu Ruoqiu? Why did he imprison your useless ghost here?"

Qingwan lowered her head, and said in a bitter tone: "He told me to scare people, saying that as long as there are living people appearing in this abandoned courtyard, he will let me scare them. Then, the ghost corpses he raises will come out of the well. rush out everywhere, and devour the blood of the frightened living."

At this point, Su Yi finally understood.

This courtyard is the "Insect Breeding Pond" arranged by the wandering Taoist priest "Wu Ruoqiu"!

Feed on the essence and blood of living people, nourish ghost corpse insects, and transform them.

And the female ghost Qingwan is responsible for frightening the living...

From this point of view, Wu Ruoqiu probably also knows that a female ghost like Qingwan is of no use at all.

"In the past nine years, this place has been deserted and no one has lived in it for a long time, so Wu Ruoqiu is not worried about those ghost corpses starving to death?"

Su Yi asked.

Qingwan shook her head and said, "No, he will go there every three days, and every time he will catch a few living people, and feed these living people as food to the ghost cadavers in the well."

Su Yi was thoughtful, "When did he come last time?"

"The day before yesterday."

When Qing Wan said this, she seemed to be extremely scared, and stammered, "Master Immortal, Taoist Wu will come tonight when I am ugly!"

"It's three o'clock, and if you count the time, this guy is indeed coming soon."

Su Yi lightly rubbed the mahogany sword in front of Chen with his fingers, and said in a deep voice, "Do you know how his cultivation is?"

Qingwan said: "I remember he once said that he is at the 'Tongqiao' level of Qi Gathering Realm, and he will be able to try to 'open the pulse' in less than a year."

The four places of martial arts move blood, gather qi, raise furnaces, and have no leaks.

The Qi-gathering realm is the second realm of martial arts, and it is divided into three levels: Tongqiao, Kaimai, and Huagang, corresponding to the early, middle, and late stages of the Qi-gathering realm.

In Guangling City, one who possesses the Qi-gathering realm is already a top-level existence.

For example, the city lord Fu Shan, the patriarchs of the three Guangling clans, Nie Beihu, the commander of the city lord's palace guards, and some famous elders in the city are also at this level of cultivation.

"It's easy to deal with characters who are only at the Qi Gathering Realm level."

Su Yi became more and more relaxed.

After thinking for a while, he ordered: "Go back to the pagoda tree and act as if you don't know anything. After I get rid of that Wu Ruoqiu, I will decide whether to stay or not."

"Thank you Immortal Master for not killing me!"

Qingwan kowtowed excitedly, and then mustered up the courage to get up, and with the **** red dress fluttering around her, she flew towards the old locust tree out of thin air, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Su Yi fell into deep thought.

With his successful cultivation in the second stage of "skin refining" in the blood-moving realm, under normal circumstances, he needs to go all out to kill a person in the Qi-gathering realm.

But this time is different, his opponent is an evil cultivator who is good at some vicious ghost art.

Just in case, it's better to be cautious.

"It seems that this time I'm going to expose a little bit of my cards..."

Lying on the bamboo chair, Su Yi waited quietly.

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ps: Ding, female ghost Qingwan is online.

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