What kind of evil method is this? This is the righteous method.

It's dawn.

The people of Xingyang started a new day of life. It can't be said that they were living, but they were thinking about how to live in this world.

On the street, there is a luxurious mansion. The main gate is magnificent, and the stone lions in front of the gate stand majestically, showing the prominence and dignity of the mansion.

The people dare not look up when passing by.

If they are found by the guards guarding the gate, they will be scolded at the least, and they may be beaten to death on the spot at the worst.

In the words of the guards, how dare you lowly people look directly at the Zheng Mansion with filthy eyes.

Today, the people passing by here found that something was wrong. The gate of the Zheng family was open, there was no guard at the door, and there were many sundries scattered on the ground, as if they had been robbed.

This situation made the people very confused.

But even so, no one dared to come forward to check the situation. Some came to the roadside tea stalls and chatted with a few people in a low voice, discussing the situation of the Zheng family.

The Zheng family pays attention to the appearance, and it is impossible to let the appearance be like this.

At this time, a beggar with a dusty face came to the tea stall with a broken bowl in his hand. Hearing the topic being discussed by everyone, he only needed a bowl of tea and a plate of peanuts to tell them what he saw last night.

This request was naturally agreed without thinking, and he made way. Before the stall owner served the tea, the tea drinker next to him took the initiative to pour tea and couldn't wait to know what happened last night.

The beggar drank a sip of tea and moistened his throat. He saw the expressions of everyone and felt proud in his heart. He said slowly: "Last night, it was very late and the streets were very quiet. I was sleeping on a broken mat in Guihua Lane. Suddenly, I heard the sound of wheels turning. I secretly peeked. Wow, one carriage after another passed by me. Those carriages were loaded with large and small boxes."

"I vaguely heard someone say that if they really wanted to leave Xingyang, they also said something like Xuandian Yaodao was really that powerful, etc. I think the Zheng family left overnight."

Hearing what the beggar said.

The tea drinkers looked at the beggar in shock. Their expressions were rich, but their eyes revealed doubts, and they thought it was unlikely.

"You won't lie to us for a little food."

"Yes, don't talk nonsense, otherwise I will really beat you up."

The beggar said dissatisfiedly: "If I talk nonsense, I will be struck by lightning. I heard all these with my own ears."

Seeing the beggar's solemn promise.

They felt that it seemed a little credible.

At this time, a carriage slowly stopped at the door of Zheng's house. Everyone drove towards the carriage and recognized that the carriage was the means of transportation for the hottest brothel in Xingyang.

The coachman got off the carriage, knelt on the ground, supported the ground with both hands, and used his back as a step.

A young man in luxurious clothes stepped on the back of the coachman from the carriage.

The young man exclaimed, and was controlled by the situation in front of him for a few seconds. Then he came to his senses and looked to the left and right. He saw that there were untouchables gathered at the tea stall not far away, pointing their fingers, without saying a word, full of threats.

The people at the tea stall all lowered their heads, not daring to look at each other.

Seeing this scene, the young man walked towards the mansion with satisfaction. He had to ask who dared to leave their post without permission, and he had to peel off their skin.

The young man was a branch of the Zheng family. Due to the power of the Zheng family, he lived freely in Xingyang. Except for the direct descendants of the Zheng family, he was not afraid of anyone else.

As the young man entered the mansion, the people at the tea stall looked at the beggar. The old man who took the initiative to give up his seat raised his butt and squeezed the beggar to sit on the ground, cursing: "You are full of nonsense, isn't that a member of the Zheng family? I cheated you to eat and drink. I really fell for you."

The beggar looked aggrieved, "Every word I said is true, I heard it with my own ears."

"Kiss your ass."

Just when the beggar was about to swear to the sky, the young man from the Zheng family who entered the mansion rushed out.

His face was panicked, and his eyes were looking everywhere.

"Where are the people, where are the people from the Zheng family?"

His shouting attracted everyone's attention.

After the young man from the Zheng family entered the mansion, he was completely stunned. It was empty, not even a ghost, and it was in a mess, as if bandits had broken in and plundered it.

It was too messy to look at.

The people at the tea stall were stunned. They looked at the young man from the Zheng family, and then looked at the beggar who was rubbing his butt. The beggar squinted and said, "Did you hear that? You must say that I lied. The people from the Zheng family ran away last night."

At this time, several more carriages appeared and stopped at the door of the Zheng family. Several drunken men staggered out of the carriages and greeted the young man with a smile.

They were all marginal children of the Zheng family, so they were naturally much more relaxed.

But when they heard the other party say that there was no one in the mansion, they woke up instantly, and then smiled and said it was impossible. But seeing that their fellow clansmen did not seem to be lying, they also rushed to the mansion to check. In the past, slaves and clansmen could be seen everywhere in the Zheng mansion.

But now, it was cold and deserted, and there was no one.

After a while, they rushed out of the mansion.

"Where are the people? Where are our people?"

Flustered, really panicked.

They just played outside for a night and didn't come back. How come there was no sign of them when I came back this morning?

A young man from the Zheng family walked towards the tea stall, grabbed the stall owner by the collar, and asked angrily, "Where are the people from the Zheng family?"

The stall owner was scared, his face turned pale, and he pointed at the beggar, "Ask him, he knows."

The young man from the Zheng family turned and looked at the beggar.

The beggar was terrified of the Zheng family and said quickly, "Yesterday, last night I saw the Zheng family's carriages leaving the city."

"What the hell are you talking about? Leaving? Where can they go?" The young man from the Zheng family didn't believe it.

"Really, I saw it with my own eyes." said the beggar.

Gradually, the situation here attracted many people to watch, and many strong men with knives slowly approached, acting as spectators. When they learned from the people around them that the Zheng family left overnight last night and the mansion was deserted.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible." The Zheng family children roared in disbelief.

"Nothing is impossible." A voice came.

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a middle-aged man with a beard carrying a bag on his back.

The people whispered to each other, not knowing who this person was.

The middle-aged man clasped his fists to the people around him and said, "I am Zhou Qing, a storyteller who travels around the world. I think I can tell you something about what happened here. I wonder if any of the villagers present have heard of Taoist Xuan Dian?"

Taoist Xuan Dian?

It is very unfamiliar to some people.

"Is the Taoist Xuan Dian you are talking about the one who is wanted?" A person asked.

Zhou Qing nodded and said, "Yes, that's the one, but do you know why the Taoist priest is wanted?"

The reason for the wanted order involves more things, most people don't know, and only a few people know.

"I heard that he was wanted because he killed many government officials and opposed the court." A voice came from the crowd.

There is a wanted order posted at the gate of Xingyang City.

But for normal people, one more or one less wanted order at the gate is not something they should care about.

Every day at dawn.

What they care about is how to fill their stomachs and survive the day.

Zhou Qing said: "Yes, Taoist Xuan Dian did kill a lot of government officials, but those who were killed were all deserving of death. The Taoist master had achieved success in his cultivation at Chaotian Taoist Temple. He felt that the world was suffering, so he went down the mountain to kill demons and eliminate evil, and helped the weak. He started from Qingzhou and killed countless demons and evil people along the way. The Cui family in Wuwang was eradicated by the Taoist master."

"The Taoist master appeared in Beiyu some time ago, referring to the Zheng family. Now the Zheng family fled overnight because they were scared by Taoist Xuan Dian."

As a storyteller, he has already contacted storytellers from all over the country.

They no longer move around, but guard one place, pass on pigeons to pass on information, and as long as the Taoist master does something, it will be passed on to all places within a few days.

"Bullshit, I told you to talk nonsense." A Zheng family member with dark circles under his eyes was furious, and he swung his fist towards Zhou Qing's head. As soon as he approached, he was hit in the face by Zhou Qing's two punches, and he collapsed to the ground with a nosebleed.

Zhou Qing clenched his fist, squatted, and punched the air twice, saying disdainfully: "Hmph, you still want to fight me, come out to travel the world, do you really think we storytellers are easy to mess with?"

The Zheng family's son was stunned and looked around. The people seemed to laugh at him, and he was so angry that he screamed. In the past, the Zheng family guards would have appeared long ago.

But now, even after shouting until now, there is not even a ghost.

Zhou Qing raised his arms and shouted, "Fathers and villagers, don't be afraid, our good days are coming. If you don't believe it, go to Bingzhou and Qingzhou to see it. Taoist Xuandian has come all the way and killed countless demons. The demons are so scared that they dare not show their heads. The so-called parents of the county were killed by the Taoist priest and cried for their parents. In the future, they will not be oppressed and squeezed by anyone. The days of peace have arrived."

When these words came out, the people looked at each other.

It's not that they don't yearn for a peaceful day, but they have survived until now and dare not ask for it.

Now someone told them that pie suddenly fell from the sky, and it was really edible.

The impact caused by this.

It was no greater than the impact of a person with disabled legs waking up one night and being able to run with his legs.

Zhou Qing saw the expressions of the people in his eyes, and was not in a hurry to explain anything, but slowly said: "You may not believe it, but it doesn't matter. It won't be long before the Taoist priest will come here, and then you will know that what I said is true."

After that, Zhou Qing turned and left, blending into the crowd and disappearing.

He just said it.

After all, it is still quite dangerous to promote Taoist priest Xuan Dian now. Not only will the government arrest people, but sometimes they will also be arrested by Huang Tianjiao and prominent families.

But even in the face of such danger, storytellers will not retreat.

Because they have found the value of their own existence.

The people were silent, and the words Zhou Qing said echoed in their minds, and then some people whispered to each other.

Some strong men rolled their eyes.

They looked surprised, and suddenly had ideas in their hearts.

The Zheng family left overnight. Although they must have taken a lot of money, they left in such a hurry that they might not have taken everything. There must be something inside now.

This idea is not only held by a few people.

Almost everyone thought of this.

Then, two strong men with knives walked out of the crowd and walked towards the Zheng Mansion. When they arrived at the door, they were stopped by another Zheng family member and shouted to retreat. This is the Zheng family, not a place where you can run wild.

But with a swish, one of the strong men drew his knife and chopped the Zheng family member to the ground. The strong men who were watching looked around and saw that no one came out, and they became even more daring.

As long as anyone dared to stop them, they would be killed with a knife.

Rushing into the Zheng Mansion, the strong men who were still watching could not bear it and also rushed towards the Zheng Mansion.

A few days later, at noon when the sun was shining brightly.

Four figures appeared at the gate of Xingyang City.

"Taoist, there is no one guarding you." Mao Miaomiao was very surprised. She had followed the Taoist to so many places, and most of the city gates were guarded by soldiers, but now this place was empty.

Lin Fan looked into the distance, "Don't say there's no one watching, didn't you notice that the streets were deserted?"

Walking into the city, the streets were deserted, and the shops on both sides of the road had their doors closed. Suddenly, there was the sound of footsteps, and a commoner was seen running towards the city gate with a bundle in his arms, looking panicked. Then, There were three villains with knives following behind him.

The three villains looked fierce and yelled at each other while chasing them, asking them to stop.

How could the people outrun these villains? When he looked back, he saw a villain slashing at him with a knife. He was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground, covering his face with his hands, screaming in fear.

But after waiting for a moment, he didn't feel any pain. He slowly opened his eyes, and saw that the head of the villain who was slashing him with a knife had an ax embedded in it. He still held the knife in his hand high, his eyes widened, and he looked back unwillingly. Fall down.

The other two villains were shocked when they saw this situation, and turned around to run away. But as soon as they turned around, two bloody red lights appeared, smashing their bodies into pieces.

Blood splattered all over the ground, causing the people to flee and tremble in fear.

I don't know what happened.

Lin Fan walked to the other party and helped him up, while Miaomiao pulled the ax from his head, wiped off the blood on it, and handed it to the Taoist Priest.

Lin Fan said: "Poverty Dao Xuandian, what happened here?"

The common man looked at Lin Fan blankly, as if he was frightened. Faced with this situation, Lin Fan shook his head, activated his soul-capturing ability, captured the common man's soul, and then took a closer look at the picture that appeared in his mind.

From those pictures, he learned something.

Return the soul to the other person's body.

I didn't expect that the Zheng family would leave, and those villains who were doing evil here were thinking that if the Zheng family was gone, then their chance to get rich would come.

Therefore, they wreak havoc in the county town unscrupulously and plunder the people's wealth.

"Damn it, these evil people are so audacious. The Zheng family was scared away by poor people, and yet they still dare to do evil." Lin Fan was furious. The Zheng family, one of the Five Hopes, had brought enough disasters to the people.

Who would have thought that this group of villains would continue to cause trouble without fear.

"The clouds cover the sun."

Lin Fan pointed toward the sky with both fingers, and the purple air clouds in his body filled the air, spreading like a wave towards the sky above the county town, and the Wanmin Umbrella behind him rose into the sky.

The umbrella opened, and the Taoist souls poured out from the umbrella. The Qingshe Taoist souls and above were able to move in broad daylight. Under Lin Fan's orders, they swarmed towards every corner of the city.

Among this group of Taoist souls, Xiaohu is like the leader of a hundred ghosts. He leads the Taoist souls who just entered the Ten Thousand People Umbrella some time ago and heads towards the distance under the cover of the purple air Taoist cloud.

The people whose souls had entered their bodies gradually woke up. They didn't know what had just happened, but they seemed to have recovered and were in good spirits.

"Are you Taoist Master Xuandian?"

"It's Pindao."

"Ah, it's really you. That Mr. Zhou Qing storyteller really didn't lie."

"Oh!" Lin Fan raised his eyebrows. He had a very good sense of storytellers and knew that the other party was promoting him here. "Where is Mr. Zhou Qing, the storyteller?"

"Dead, dead."

"Ah?" Lin Fan stared in shock, "Why are you dead?"

The common people said: "A few days ago, Mr. Zhou Qing said that the Zheng family fled because they were afraid of the Taoist priest. He said that our good days are coming, which makes us full of hope for the future, but no one thought that the Zheng family ran away. But the evil people in the city didn't run away. They didn't get much from the Zheng family, so they focused on us. "

"Mr. Zhou Qing couldn't see it and stopped them, saying that it was too late to leave now. If you wait for the Taoist priest to come, you will not be able to leave. Then you will have a conflict with those evil people and be hacked to death."

After the common man explained the situation, Lin Fan froze on the spot and could not recover for a long time. His heart ached, as if something important in his heart had been crushed.

Hu Daji found that the Taoist priest's body was trembling.

That's not fear.     but anger.

Hu Daji understood that Taoist Master liked the behavior of the storytellers who publicized his deeds everywhere, so he paid special attention to them. Whenever he met a storyteller, he would give him some life-saving means.

Just because they are afraid that they will be in danger.

Now that a storyteller was hacked to death, what a huge impact this had on the Taoist priest.

"Those who step on horses! Those who step on horses." Without using his body-refining magical power, the Taoist priest gritted his teeth and cursed angrily, holding the ax tightly, "Even the storyteller guarded by the poor Taoist dares to kill, and the poor Taoist will fight with you. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Fan jumped up with the ax in his hand and kept running back and forth across the roof, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The three demons looked at the disappearing figure.

"Sisters, what's wrong with Taoist Priest?" the gray rat demon asked cautiously.

Hu Daji said: "The Taoist Master is very angry."

Cat Miaomiao said: "The Taoist priest is very sad."

distance.

"Take the money, but don't hurt my wife." A commoner begged. Seeing his daughter-in-law being dragged by a vicious man, his heart was twisted. He knew that once he let them take his daughter-in-law away, he would never be able to do it again. Never seen again.

"Fuck you." The evil man kicked the opponent. "The charm is still there, and the buttocks are very round. It must be very..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a Taoist priest wearing a yin-yang robe falling from the roof in front of him, and then he felt something sharp seemed to chop off his head.

His feeling was not very deep, because his consciousness fell into darkness.

The evil man who dragged the woman looked at the Taoist priest who appeared dully, and in a brief moment, he seemed to think of something in his mind.

"Master Xuandian?"

Lin Fan stared at the other party angrily and roared: "Evil man, who killed my storyteller?"

He didn't want to know the answer, so after asking, he raised his axe and chopped at the other party. Facing the angry Taoist priest, the evil man's head flew high, and he didn't even have a chance to defend himself.

The man quickly hugged his wife in his arms and looked at the Taoist priest in front of him nervously and fearfully.

Lin Fan continued to move forward with an axe.

He wanted to chop all the evil men to death.

Damn it!

Do you understand how important a storyteller is to me? People work hard and do not ask for anything in return to promote him and to clear his name.

But what happened in the end?

He was hacked to death.

This is Xuan Dian's fault. He can save others, but not the storyteller?

At this time, he was already overwhelmed by anger.

I don't want to say more.

With the death of storyteller Zhou Qing, it doesn't matter who killed him. I have no intention of finding and identifying him. I just want to hack to death all the evil people who appear in front of me.

On the street, a carriage was driving, and a group of evil men were smiling like an army that had won a victory.

"We are rich, we are rich."

The evil men were so excited.

The Zheng family was really cruel. There were not many things left, but the people and merchants in the city were all fish and meat. This full carriage was loaded with the harvest of their hard work.

The leading villain rode on a horse, holding a mace, and said proudly: "Brothers, this is our turnaround moment. Let's leave Xingyang and go somewhere else. When the time comes, we will have a good life. If we find some brothers to join us, we can also become bigger and stronger. From now on, we will definitely have a place in this world."

"Big brother is mighty."

"Big brother is domineering."

"Follow big brother and have a good life."

The younger brothers cheered, but at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared, as if there was a cold light flashing, and then, the big brother's head was thrown into the air and rotated in the air.

This made them dumbfounded, and they couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.

"Eat good food and drink spicy food? I will make you all eat dirt." Lin Fan roared, holding a bloody axe and rushed towards them. In a moment, there were wailing, screaming, and bloody limbs and broken arms all over the ground.

In the blink of an eye, all the evil men who had just stood fell to the ground. There were too many limbs, and it was difficult to piece together a complete body.

When Lin Fan was hacking and killing, the Dao Souls and Dao Spirits did not stop either. Many people who were about to suffer suddenly found that the evil men who had just been ferocious were motionless, their faces turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then fell to the ground.

Some brave people went forward to check and found that the evil men were dead.

They looked up at the purple mist covering the sky, and didn't know what happened. Occasionally, they could see the thick fog with a tail passing through.

Some people hiding in the house observed quietly.

They found that something was wrong.

The lively evil man suddenly fell to the ground.

This made them very confused.

I don't know how long it has been, the wailing sound transmitted in the city disappeared, and the purple mist in the sky dissipated, but the streets were still deserted, and the people did not dare to show up.

The fear brought to them by the evil men has not dissipated.

At this time,

Lin Fan stood in front of a corpse, the corpse was pale and the chest was pierced.

This is the storyteller Zhou Qing.

Next to the corpse, stood a commoner, who looked at Lin Fan nervously.

"How long has he been dead?" Lin Fan asked.

"Master, it's been a day and a half."

The commoner knew that the person in front of him was Master Xuan Dian, that is, the one mentioned by the storyteller.

Lin Fan squatted in front of Zhou Qing, took his hand, and patted the back of his hand gently, "Mr. Zhou Qing, I am late. You said that I came and the people were safe, but you were not safe. How could the Zheng family be so hateful? If they didn't run away, how could these evil people cause chaos? Damn it, I must find the remnants of the Zheng family and clean them up."

Seemed unwilling.

"You publicized what I did. How can I watch you die miserably? Today I will try to see if I can summon your soul."

He stood up, the mana in his body was boiling, and he pinched his fingers to cast a spell.

"Condensing the soul!"

The magic power came out, and gusts of cold wind blew around, trying to pull Zhou Qing's scattered soul back and condense it into a living soul.

The people on the side tightened their bodies, feeling a little cold.

Witnessing Taoist Xuan Dian casting a spell, they were shocked.

No movement, no sign of residual soul.

Lin Fan's eyes flashed with brilliance, how could he bear it.

Improve! Improve for the Taoist!

He threw the merit points to "Water and Fire Refining and Ascending to Heaven".

[Spell: Water and Fire Refining and Ascending to Heaven (Perfect)]

[Return Merit 3.2]

Lin Fan took a strand of Zhou Qing's hair, then sat cross-legged in front of him, took out a white talisman, wrapped the hair in it, and directly cast the curse spell.

He wanted to sense whether Zhou Qing's three souls and seven spirits existed.

The curse spell can curse from a distance.

Specially attack the opponent's soul.

There seems to be a feeling somewhere, but the distance is too far.

"Soul condensation."

As the Bliss was raised to perfection, the method of summoning the soul within it became more and more sophisticated. I felt it, and finally felt Zhou Qing's soul.

It was in a dark and unknown void.

When he wanted to pull the soul out, there seemed to be resistance blocking him.

"Damn it, Master Tao, no one dares to stop the soul I want to summon."

He cut his finger, and the refined Xuandian blood dripped from his fingertips. Drop after drop fell, and these blood beads floated in mid-air. As he cast the spell again, these blood beads flew in one direction with a hiss and disappeared. , blending into the void.

"Soul condensation!"

This time it was done, Zhou Qing's three souls and seven souls appeared, confused and unconscious, just floating like this, with a tendency to collapse.

Lin Fan condensed a wisp of cloud to cover the sky above his soul.

The first thing to do is to completely condense the three souls and seven souls into a living soul. However, Zhou Qing's soul has been out of the body for too long, and he doesn't know what it is contaminated with, but it is actually rejecting it.

"The one who rides on the horse."

Lin Fan picked up the axe, cut his palm open, and swung it violently. A large amount of blood enveloped his soul.

"Ning! Ning! Ning! Ning for Master Dao!"

The soul shone with a faint light.

The soul condensed and gradually formed an illusory figure, which looked exactly like Zhou Qing, but wait, something is wrong, why does Zhou Qing have a third eye on his forehead.

Whose eyes are these?

Forget it, he didn't want to ask any more questions and continued to cast spells. There were various methods of awakening consciousness in the Water and Fire Refining Bliss.

"wake up!"

Lin Fan shouted loudly, a sound containing magic power that could wake up the soul, but what he didn't expect was that the soul that had been forcibly condensed was still confused and even unwilling to wake up.

"Okay, okay, I won't give up until I wake you up."

Lin Fan opened his mouth, and a ball of pure awe-inspiring righteousness swept away. At the same time, a large amount of blood was sprayed out, providing nutrients to the soul and making it stronger.

"wake up!"

When he reached the extreme, Lin Fan roared again.

The sound resounded like thunder, scaring away all the fog and causing the soul to shake violently.

"Where am I?" came a deep voice.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Lin Fan couldn't help but smile, "Mr. Zhou Qing, you finally woke up."

Zhou Qing shook his head, looked at the Taoist priest wearing Yin and Yang Taoist robes in front of him, and said in surprise: "Taoist priest Xuandian? Are you Taoist priest Xuandian?"

"You have never seen Pindao, but you know that Pindao is Xuan Dian?" Lin Fan asked.

Zhou Qing said excitedly: "Of course, since I learned about the Taoist priest, I have been asking around about what the Taoist priest has done. Over time, even if I have never met the Taoist priest, the figure of the Taoist priest has been condensed in my mind, and it is exactly what I thought. Just like that, he has an immortal spirit and elegant temperament, just like an immortal."

"Where, where, how could a poor man be like this?" Lin Fan said with a humble wave of his hand.

"No, Taoist priest, don't be humble. That's how the Taoist priest is in Zhou Qing's heart." Zhou Qing wanted to hold his idol's hand, but found that he couldn't touch the Taoist priest. This shocked him, "Taoist priest." Chief, I am..."

"Alas, Pindao came too late. You were harmed by evil people a few days ago. Pindao condensed your soul into a living soul." Lin Fan blamed himself.

Zhou Qing saw that the Taoist priest felt guilty, how could he tolerate it, "Taoist priest, don't blame yourself. I can see the Taoist priest with my own eyes and die without regrets. Now I have the Taoist priest condense his soul for me. It is really a gift of reincarnation." ”

Look, this is the storyteller he wants to protect.

How wonderful.

How could you not gather your soul for him?

"Mr. Zhou Qing, there is a way for poor Taoists to transform you into ghosts. From now on, you can exist in the world as a soul. Are you willing?" Lin Fan asked.

Zhou Qing said: "If it can exist in the world, how can I not want to? I haven't spread the reputation of Taoist Master yet."

"Okay, that poor Taoist will cast a spell for you now."

"Thank you, Taoist priest."

Without saying a word, Lin Fan directly used the Soul Refining Technique. Zhou Qing felt a mysterious power pouring into his body, which made him quite curious.

He didn't resist, but let go and accepted it.

Living souls, ghosts, black shadow ghosts, gray shadow ghosts...

Before reaching the limit, the ghost energy in Zhou Qing's body became more and more intense. Even with the blessing of his Dao blood, he was almost a ghost in white. But who would have thought that when he became a ghost in Qingshe, he had not stopped yet and was still transforming. With.

In an instant, Zhou Qing stepped from Qingshegui to Ling, that is, the level of Dao Ling.

This is equivalent to the second level of Qi Refining.

Is Pindao's Taoist blood so strong?

Lin Fan had some doubts about himself. He shouldn't be. Even if he had been refining his bloodline, he couldn't be so ferocious.

"Taoist Priest, my body feels so amazing. It seems that I have gained so many abilities." Zhou Qing said in disbelief.

Lin Fan said: "You are now a spirit, and you have various means. From now on, you can ignore the sun, go out and go during the day, and even show your body. In the eyes of ordinary people, you are just an ordinary person. The only flaw is that you You can’t stay with someone for too long, otherwise your Yin Qi will harm them.”

"Thank you, Taoist Master." Zhou Qing burst into tears of gratitude.

The common people who watched the whole process were already dumbfounded.

People who would have died long ago.

It actually appeared in front of me again.

Is this a dream?